Chapter Twenty-Seven: Nine Swords Equalize the World
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Tang Qianjun finally saw clearly this character who didn't care about the mad demon attack as soon as he came, practicing martial arts and cultivating himself, and soaring in the day was nonsense, but it was definitely not difficult to achieve the effect of strengthening the body and clearing the brain. In such a short period of time, the extension has adapted to the darkness, although it cannot be to the point of seeing the night as day, but the distance between the two sides is not far, and it is not difficult to see a general outline.
It is precisely because of this that Tang Qianjun's heart is even more jealous.
The person in front of her is clearly just a little girl!
At the age of about twenty years old, his figure can be said to be delicate, and he can't see his face clearly, but a pair of eyes that flicker with serene and irritable murderous intent are as bright as stars, and the cold light is like substance, staring at Tang Qianjun stubbornly, without fear or fear, or even a will to fight.
Tang Qianjun felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
Because in the eyes of this little girl, all he sees is killing intent!
She wanted to kill me. Regardless of the cost, he would even rather sacrifice his own life.
This way of fighting is enough to give anyone a headache, if there are a few more such characters, as strong as Tang Qianjun, he will have to flee, he is an important figure in the Tang family, he thinks that his life is worth more than anyone else, and it is too unworthy to be thrown into the hands of a fledgling Wang Fuxing, he is just here to kill, not to give his life.
Gemini stood quietly in the night, the direction was extremely subtle, almost as soon as it came, it blocked all the offensive lines of Tang Qianjun, blocked Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi all behind him, and reported himself to his home without hesitation, except for the killing intent in his tone, there was only a heartfelt pride and pride left!
My name is Gemini.
In the zodiac signs, the death battle is the first!
She didn't even say hello to the young master who had fantasized many times in her mind about when and under what circumstances she should say, nor did she say hello to Sister Lingxi, who had hurt her since she was a child, her petite body stood in front of the two of them like this, and she didn't retreat.
"Gemini? Very interesting name. How many stabs can you block me? ”
Tang Qianjun asked with an interesting smile, holding the knife with one hand, his fingers slowly rubbing on the hilt, the momentum of the whole person suddenly increased, and the killing machine was surging!
He is qualified to say such things, there are countless masters in the three major families, but he can still be light and light when he goes all out to make a knife, and he can count it with one pair of hands, tonight's Tang Qianjun is obviously in a state of excitement boiling with fighting spirit, defeating the revival of the king, defeating the emperor Fu Lingxi, and now what about the twins who suddenly killed? Can she be better than the two just now?
Tang Qianjun sighed slightly, the short knife that had not been stained with blood tonight was raised slightly, this dragon head, which had followed him for more than 20 years, was taken by him from the corpse of the master back then, and in every battle after that, the dragon head was accompanied by him, setting off one after another bloody rain.
This is the Blade of Glory, the Blade of Blood, and the Blade of Shame.
Because on that snowy night, the previous owner of the dragon head knife, together with more than a dozen masters, was killed by a sword when he was besieging one person!
From beginning to end, he didn't even have a chance to draw his knife.
More than 20 years later, this time he drew a knife and killed the people of the Wang family, is it considered a cycle of karma?
It's all fate.
Tang Qianjun was a little emotional, and laughed softly: "The three Wang family members are not enough, absolutely not enough." The dragon's head knife is out of the sheath, and from tonight, none of the nine clans of the Zhu Wang family, relatives and friends, can live! Let's start with a few of you. ”
Tang Qianjun Huo Ran raised his sword!
The twin figures are violent. Move!
The distance between the two was about six or seven meters, and as soon as the petite body stepped on the ground, the whole person rushed directly towards Tang Qianjun!
That's right, it's flutter!
The person is already exposed in mid-air, and there are flaws everywhere on his body, but his moves pursue a limit of destructive power and attack power.
Do not seek victory or defeat, life and death.
Just want to kill the enemy.
Burn the jade!
Tang Qianjun's anger was even worse, and he took a big step back unwillingly, stabbing straight with a horizontal knife.
His eyesight is naturally extraordinary, and the landing point of this knife is accurate, as long as the twins move forward, the blade of the knife is bound to pass through the twins' bodies.
It's a veritable search for death.
Tang Qianjun didn't believe that the other party still dared to go on a rampage, as long as this move, he could get back into a passive situation and gradually adapt to the other party's combat style that was different from most people.
The twins fell to the ground with a bang, and their bodies didn't stop.
Sprint!
Look at the short knife in front of you as if there is nothing!
At the moment of landing, two Mitsubishi military thorns had already appeared in both hands, and they rushed directly over.
This is the battle of the Twins! If the enemy does not die, I will not die, and in her heart, there will never be danger, no fear, only killing!
Every move is a jade burning move, and the many battles from childhood to adulthood have already allowed her to integrate this fighting method of ending up together into her bones.
Fight to the death!
Tang Qianjun's pupils suddenly dilated.
In the line of sight, the woman, who was less than two meters away from her, was expressionless, holding double knives, as if she didn't see the dragon head that was about to pierce her body, and hit her directly!
This madman.
Tang Qianjun could even fully understand the other party's intentions, as long as the other party was close, the military thorn in his hand would directly stab into his body.
Hurt herself, she died!
Is it worth it?
Tang Qianjun gritted his teeth, not knowing how much combat power Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi still had left, he still didn't dare to gamble after all, and retreated.
The faces of the twins, who had forced Tang Qianjun, who were several levels higher than him, did not change at all, his body accelerated again, and he suddenly rushed forward.
The tip of Tang Qianjun's knife was less than a meter away from her chest from beginning to end.
One advance and one retreat, although the area of the hall is large, Tang Qianjun's juniors are gradually approaching the wall.
Disgrace!
This was the first time Tang Qianjun had been forced to this extent by a little girl, and the huge sense of shame made him almost crazy, and his face became more and more hideous.
Suddenly, Tang Qianjun roared suddenly, and the long knife was raised again, mercilessly, and slashed directly towards the twins!
One-hit kill.
Tang Qianjun's speed suddenly slowed down.
The twins stopped suddenly, raised their left hand in the air, and took a sharp step forward.
Clang!
Metal collided, sparks flew out, and the military thorn collided violently with the dragon's head.
Twins' left hand trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth cracked instantly, and blood splattered, but she herself did not change color in the slightest.
Step 2!
Tang Qianjun's face changed, and he kicked the twins in the chest, and the blade of the knife rose again, slashing at the body of the girl in front of him.
The twins' expressions did not move at all, they did not dodge or dodge, their crazy faces were extremely calm, and they never came out with the knife in their right hand and took another step!
Step 3.
Every step is thrilling!
The faucet crashed down.
At the same time, the twins finally made a move, stabbing directly at the heart of Tang Qianjun's chest!
Truly all together!
A trace of horror flashed in Tang Qianjun's eyes, his body subconsciously deviated, and the knife in his hand also abruptly deviated.
The military thorn pierced directly into the left side of Tang Qianjun's heart! The difference is a fraction of a second, and there is no handle to enter!
Tang Qianjun shouted frantically, the blade of the knife was also a little off, and a knife slashed at the shoulders of the twins, and the raised foot also kicked her chest.
This delicate body that had made a great contribution was kicked straight out, blood was spilled, and it was completely seriously injured!
"You're all going to die for me! Bastards! Die! Who can kill me if I don't do it myself? Let's all die, hahahaha. ”
Tang Qianjun screamed loudly, with a dagger in his chest, and his voice was full of pain.
A clear sword light suddenly rushed in!
Huangfu Lingxi shot at any cost, the green silk was flying, and a trace of gloom finally appeared on his holy face!
It's all wheel warfare!
The twins are horrified.
The Emperor Fu Lingxi.
They had to buy time for Wang Fuxing, and when he adjusted his physical condition, he would carry out a third wave of attacks.
Success lies in people, and planning is in heaven.
How heavy Wang Fuxing's injuries are, Huangfu Lingxi has no bottom in his heart, the only thing that is certain is that it is definitely much heavier than himself.
So she made the second move.
This is completely tacit, no need to command, no need to speak.
The heart has a soul, holding autumn water!
The long sword dances in the wind, and the thousands of troops wave their heads!
The sword light was clear, the sword light was clear, Tang Qianjun's inner self-confidence decreased little by little, and gradually turned into worry, but the shot became more and more ruthless, and the last knife was directly thrown out by Huangfu Lingxi!
For the first time, Qiushui came out of his hands.
Huangfu Lingxi's body flew sideways, fell to the ground, and fell unconscious on the spot!
The First World War was tragic!
Blood flowed from the corners of Tang Qianjun's mouth, but his body stood straight, and four words always echoed in his heart: The future is terrifying!
The most vigilant figure of all the people present suddenly rushed out!
The body is like an arrow!
Off the string!
The look of shock in Tang Qianjun's eyes had just risen, and the next moment, Wang Fuxing's body had already appeared in front of Tang Qianjun!
Offensive! Like a raging storm!
The dark spots seemed to glow coldly in the night, and as soon as they made a move, Tang Qianjun had goosebumps all over his body!
It's not Wang Fuxing's best bajiquan on the data.
It's a killer move!
Homicide!
This is Wang Fuxing's hole card, and even Huangfu Lingxi doesn't know it.
A real homicide!
Every move is not fancy, and the attack direction is all the key!
Throat!
Temple!
Heart!
Lower yin!
Eyes!
Shoot to kill!
Without a sword in his hand, this is the real pinnacle of Wang Fuxing!
Storms, high tides! Wave after wave, without half a second of pause.
The freckage pierces the air, and the whistling does not stop!
Tang Qianjun, who was already seriously injured, kept retreating, a little embarrassed, and finally became unstable and staggered back, but inadvertently avoided Wang Fuxing's endless killing moves.
Sweat coldly!
This moment, this second.
Just when Tang Qianjun's own defense was at its weakest, a sword light suddenly pierced through the darkness.
In the simplest way, he stabbed straight towards Tang Qianjun!
Fast!
Except fast or fast!
The most standard assassination! The best killer!
After enduring it for a long time, Wang Fuxing was injured and he didn't move, the twins were in a coma and he didn't move, and the emperor Lingxi was in a coma and he didn't move.
In the end, at this most important time, do not hesitate to shoot!
Not a second earlier, not a second late, the timing is wonderful!
Tang Qianjun's eyes instantly became extremely frightened, and he roared, and directly threw out the dragon head in his hand that was regarded as life!
The sword light slowed slightly!
Tang Qianjun's body deviated.
Finally, a sword pierced him deep into the shoulder!
Pierce in, pull out!
A figure wrapped in black instantly retreated to Wang Fuxing's side, seemingly trusting him extraordinarily.
Wang Fuxing's body stiffened for a while, and he hesitated, but he didn't move.
"Nine Swords?!"
Tang Qianjun was silent for a while, and suddenly roared!
There was a surge of hatred and resentment in his voice, which was vicious and piercing!
"I'm Kensan."
The man in black's eyes were in a violent trance, and when he heard the name Nine Swords again, his body subconsciously stood up straight and tense, but then he relaxed, and his eyes were gloomy.
"Now, only my sword three is left."
Someone else remembers the Nine Swords.
But who else remembers the power of the Nine Swords?
The palms of the hands are stormy, and the feet are on the world.
Nine swords level the world!