Boom!

Among the long and short swords on the river bank, the long sword has a faint warmth, and it is easy to use, and the river bank can feel the power to nourish the body from the hilt; The short sword has a cold aura throughout its body, and you can feel its sharpness just by holding it in your hand, cold and ruthless, and it definitely belongs to the heaven-sent divine weapon as a melee weapon.

Jiang An once lightly touched the blade of the sword, and a terrifying scar immediately appeared on the palm of his hand, if it was used on a top killer, this would definitely be a sharp weapon to seal the throat with blood, and the sharpness was beyond people's imagination.

Jiang An didn't think that Xia Wushuang would have such a move, once her gesture was different, a little off, only a little, then the current result is not like this, I'm afraid that Xia Wushuang's slender and slender middle finger will be separated from the palm, such a perfect woman will have an imperfect palm, terrifying and scary!

This shows Xia Wushuang's confidence, this woman is bold and careful, and she also has strength that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, as if she was born to fight, just like the goddess of war in Greek mythology, representing eternal victory.

Seeing the short sword straight into the ground, the red hilt was still shaking, Jiang An's heart was nervous and surprised, this situation he did not predict.

All the traps finally let him go in, Xia Wushuang is not only powerful, but also has a smart and wise heart, such an opponent is enough to overwhelm people.

Jiang'an even produced a kind of psychology - giving birth to a daughter should be like Xia Wushuang, and having such a daughter can be called a blessing in life.

There is a pain in the abdomen, not the feeling of the palm hitting the belly, but more like being stabbed by a sharp sword, cutting through your own skin, entering the inside of your body, and hurting your muscles and blood vessels.

Jiang An gritted his teeth, although the pain was unbearable, but he couldn't shout out, he was already despised by this woman, if he couldn't even bear this pain, then it is estimated that he would not even have a chance to raise his head in the future, and his strength could be weaker than others, but his backbone was not good.

Jiang An suddenly felt that the power on the long sword disappeared, his footsteps quickly retreated, and his eyes turned to see Xia Wushuang raising his sword and slashing towards him, like chopping wood, to divide himself into two halves, this woman, the attack was really fierce, and she was merciless.

Also, I don't have any feelings for her, and today is the first time we meet, so it's normal for her to do this!

Jiang An endured the pain, carefully observing the current situation, and if he took back the long sword again, he was afraid that he would be slashed, and he would either die or be injured, but it would be difficult to attack again if he retreated, and it would be difficult to advance or retreat, making it impossible for people to choose.

Suddenly, Jiang An's body moved, his wrist turned, his upper body tilted back, the long sword drew a circle with his wrist as the center, bypassed in front of him, and rubbed the tip of his nose, and then, Jiang An quickly straightened up, tied his legs into a lunge, and stabilized his lower circle, his left hand on his right wrist, and his hands worked together to block Xia Wushuang's attack.

Zheng Zheng - like thousands of iron hooves stepping on his heart, Jiang An felt his wrist sink, and the sword bodies of the two collided together, Jiang An was not at a disadvantage because he had already mobilized all his strength, on the contrary, it was Xia Wushuang's disadvantage now, at this moment her offensive had just formed, and it was just the time for Jiang An to counterattack.

Jiang An's eyes flashed with a fine light, catching the sluggishness of Xia Wushuang's body, he pushed forward with both hands, the long sword and the ink group made a harsh and ugly sound, and slid straight forward, and then Jiang An suddenly exerted his strength, pushed the ink group on the shelf, and swept away the thousands of troops, about to rush towards Xia Wushuang's chest.

Xia Wushuang's heart was shocked, although she has demonic power, she has a strong physique since she was a child, she has an excellent talent for martial arts, and her progress can be described as a thousand miles a day, but she also understands the hardships, not only the body, the mind, but also the understanding.

In particular, kendo is the supreme avenue, which contains all kinds of wonders in the world, and if you want to learn kendo well, you need not only tenacity and good body, but also understanding is the most important thing.

Xia Wushuang knows the details of Jiang'an, he has been a demon master for less than seven days, and his mastery of weapons is probably close to zero, and he still uses a long and short sword with extremely high difficulty, which can be described as even more difficult, although he is a little disdainful of such strength, but Xia Wushuang has to admit that Jiang'an's appearance is amazing enough.

Being able to master the attack technique in such a short period of time, his progress can be seen with the naked eye, the speed of growth has become materialized, and his understanding is surprising and even enviable.

Or rather, this is the ability of the dragon demon, Xia Wushuang was a little skeptical!

At this time, Xia Wushuang's empty door was wide open, and the shape shì turned straight down, Xia Wushuang's originally planned offensive route was disrupted by the swordsmanship that suddenly broke out on the river bank, but this didn't have much impact, really smart people will never put the bets together, and the plan is not to have only one, two, three, or more!

In front of the cheetah, all creatures are slow, nothing can keep up with their speed, Xia Wushuang is the same, when she is serious, the speed is fast enough to form an afterimage, so that Jiang An's eyes can't catch it, with such speed, as long as Xia Wushuang has the heart to escape, no one can keep her.

Of course, the goddess of war doesn't need to run away, all the action is made for the attack!

Jiang An's movements were already fast, but it was far from enough, in Xia Wushuang's eyes, this kind of attack was not enough to hurt herself, and even she could come up with three retreat routes, and finally Xia Wushuang chose the easiest method, and at the same time the most effective method.

The tip of her left foot touched the ground slightly, like a dragonfly landing on the surface of the lake, and she left as soon as she touched it, her body was elegant and chic, and her speed was not fast, but she was able to just avoid the sweep of the riverbank, this qiē was Xia Wushuang's plan.

At the moment when the tip of the sword on the river bank was far away from Xia Wushuang, Xia Wushuang suddenly used her right foot to point to the ground, this time, she needed the strength to move forward, retreat, to avoid the enemy's edge, advance, to take the enemy's head, so, Xia Wushuang did not choose to turn over, did not choose to use both feet to exert force, but used two toes to form the fastest counterattack.

The time calculation is extremely accurate, without the slightest deviation, dodging the attack of the river bank and starting to attack, in the blink of an eye, it has come to the side of the river bank, and the offensive is naturally formed.

Jiang An opened his pupils, looking at the approaching sword, his brain was blank, he could feel the sword intent and murderous aura, Xia Wushuang had already entered the state, she was already controlling her sword path heart, using the sharp sword qi to fight Jiang An.

At this time, the situation was extremely critical, Jiang An's right hand swung his sword away, and there was no time to return to defense, and Xia Wushuang's body had already rubbed his left arm, unless he could use his left hand to catch Xia Wushuang and buy time for himself to fight back, but could humans catch the flying bullets?

Xia Wushuang's speed is faster than a bullet, and with the flesh-eye, she can never see her movements clearly, she can only be teased by her between applause, except for the heart and eye of a martial arts master, then only the body's consciousness can compete with it.

Jiang An tried, but it didn't work, his fingers began to move, Xia Wushuang's body had already come to his back, like a thunderbolt descending into the world, attacking with the speed of light, how to resist?

At this time, Jiang An's brain did not react, and the nerve center could not keep up with Xia Wushuang's movements, but this gave Jiang An the strength to continue fighting, urging the demon spirit's prediction with all his might, and letting his body move quickly.

As a result, Jiang An's toes began to exert force, and his body rotated rapidly, as if he was on a clockwork machine, and his movements were fast to the limit, although he was still not as good as Xia Wushuang, but he was able to dodge the fatal blow.

The body turned back, the long sword cut through the obstructed airflow, and swept towards Xia Wushuang with a whirring wind, which was not enough to surprise Xia Wushuang, she could expect such a move, the way to deal with it, and she had already begun to act.

Xia Wushuang is a master, and is a very talented master, her father once praised her as a martial arts wizard who has not met in a century, and even devoted himself to teaching his daughter, Xia Wushuang was fifteen years old, one hand Tai Chi has made it exquisite, full of the true meaning of Tai Chi, both rigid and soft, yin and yang.

Four or two dialing a thousand catties, this is to overcome rigidity with softness, just like a beautiful woman conquering the emperor, Xia Wushuang also wants to conquer the riverbank, her attack method is changing, the right hand of the sword is soft and weak, and the attack of the stab is also crooked, as if it will fall down at any time, but the ink group is advancing, completely ignoring the onslaught of the riverbank, the leaves are not sticky, and even the air flow cannot be touched.

Mo Qun was on top of the long sword, like a lover's caressing, no lethality, as if he didn't even have weight, Jiang An could see clearly, his pupils began to contract, and he didn't understand why this was happening, his attack, speed, and strength were slowly disappearing.

The attack that condensed all his strength was gradually dissipating, Jiang An couldn't even feel the sword in his hand, the long sword seemed to be pulled by Mo Qun, and as Mo Qun's movements began to move, it was completely out of his control, this situation made Jiang An feel afraid.

At the moment of the great enemy, but he can't control the weapon, isn't he at the mercy of others!

This is Tai Chi, Xia Wushuang uses the power of Tai Chi in the way of the sword, using the internal qi and demon power of the whole body to control the zhì ink group, this is no longer to use the force to resist the sword, but to use the qi, to win the trick, to resolve the fierce attack, invisible and silent, killing intent, but never decrease.

Jiang An understood that he had been defeated again, Xia Wushuang's swordsmanship was too exquisite, like a sky full of stars, dazzling, since his long sword had lost its attack power, then he would attack from other places, and now was not the time to give up.

When you want to fight, anything can be a weapon.

Jiang An kicked out his right leg, the target was Xia Wushuang's waist, as long as he could succeed, Xia Wushuang would lose the support point of his whole body strength, and this sword would be cracked, and he would be able to continue to attack, but Xia Wushuang had been practicing martial arts for many years, how could he not know Jiang An's thoughts.

Xia Wushuang smiled lightly, Jiang An's movements were not slow, but they were not fast enough, Xia Wushuang's movements were simple and rough, and more importantly, fast, Jiang An obviously kicked first, but he was kicked in the knee by Xia Wushuang, the strength was heavy, as if his bones were about to break, Jiang An almost fell to the ground, if that was the case, it is estimated that he would be killed by Xia Wushuang's sword.

Jiang An supported his body, and he couldn't use his feet, so he used his fist, formed a fist with his left hand, and swung it out hard, he didn't have any scruples, this was already his last trick, if he didn't succeed, he couldn't become a benevolent, it was estimated that he was covered with scars.

Boom - Xia Wushuang still has no extra movements, Jiang An made a kick, she also fought back with her feet, and now Jiang An punches, she also has to use her fists to fight the enemy, this is her self-confidence, fully suppressed, leaving no dead ends.

When Jiang An's fist touched Xia Wushuang, he knew that he had lost, this woman was simply a monster, her movements were flexible, her actions were agile, and her strength was amazing, was she really a goddess, Luo Jia was the same, and now the goddess has all been transformed?

Two different voices sounded one after another, and the long sword on the bank of the river flew out of his hand and stuck straight into the ground, echoing with the short sword next to him, but it was a shameful proof, even the weapon was beaten away, and it was extremely defeated.

Xia Wushuang's ink group was not cut down, because Jiang An's body had already flown out, and when the fists of the two collided, Jiang An couldn't resist Xia Wushuang's violent blow, and flew straight out, his body fell to the ground again, rubbing the ground and sliding a long distance, and there was a hot pain in his back.

Jiang An felt that he had been wasted, and his whole body was full of pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xia Wushuang's body jumping high, and the purple ink group was shining brightly, stabbing at him fiercely, looking at that posture, it was estimated that he really wanted to give himself a cold heart.

Jiang An was shocked, his pupils turned dark gold in an instant, and the huge and deep dragon power in his body reappeared, like a monstrous giant Lang, invisible and shadowless, rushing straight towards Xia Wushuang's body.

Well?

Xia Wushuang's body stopped suddenly, his body was invaded by that force, he only felt that the demon power was dissipating rapidly, the strength of his whole body was drained, his body suddenly became weak, even his eyes were a little scattered, the power in his hand disappeared, and the ink group fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Wushuang only felt that his body had become extremely heavy, and the body that stayed in the air could not be controlled, so he fell straight down, fortunately, there was still a body on the river bank below, but Xia Wushuang didn't want to do this!

Ahh