Twenty-eight road chain knife, known for its strong sinking and fearless death, the standard move of exchanging life for life, twenty-eight knives are interlocking, and by the effect of inertia, a knife is heavier than a knife, and there is a saying that 'twenty-eight knives can open the mountain'.

Xu Buling swept the long lance in his hand to Situ Yue's back, if Situ Yueyan was wearing a cuirass, he might not be able to kill if he was hit. And dozens of catties of nine-ring heavy knives are slashed on the head, and wearing an iron helmet will still smash the head into the chest, except for the hard block, there is no way to break the move.

Xu Buling did not hesitate to turn his hand and raise the long lance horizontally, and used the lance to hold the round thick knife, only to hear the loud sound of the 'bell', and the lance was visibly split and bent a little with the naked eye.

Situ Yue's nine-ring knife in one hand has been cut from three years old to nearly fifty years old, from stunned Qing to contemporary Wu Kui, from Tiannan Seashore to Youzhou Mobei, nearly fifty years of skill, but not a child playing around.

Under the sword, the brutal force poured out, Xu Bu's arms were like the Optimus Jade Pillar, but the white boots were smashed into the mud.

Bell - bell -

Twenty-eight road chain knife, the essence of the word 'chain'.

The blade is like a tide, endless without pause, the first knife falls is the second knife to start, without any fancy tricks, it seems simple, but it is the best knife technique in contemporary times. Even Zhang Xiang, who loved knives, saw it, and his eyes showed fanaticism and unattainable color.

Xu Buling took the next knife, but he didn't have time to change his tactics to counterattack, and the second knife fell on the lance, followed by the third knife and the fourth knife.

In the peach blossom forest in the distance, Nightingale and Zhongli Chuchu found a snow nest to hide inside, paying attention to the surrounding movements while also paying attention to the battle situation.

Seeing that Xu Buling suddenly fell into passivity, the nightingale's face changed slightly:

"Yes, Childe was taken away, Situ Yueyan exchanged his life for his life to force Childe to turn offense into defense, and this defense will not be able to backhand......"

Zhongli Chuchu couldn't understand the confrontation of this realm at all, and said urgently: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Twenty-eight knives are interlocked, either after receiving the counterattack, or halfway through the fight to fight for serious injuries and withdraw, all the masters of the rivers and lakes in previous years have been defeated in this hand, so far no one has been able to break the move, Situ Yue's knife can't stop it at all......"

The Nightingale's words were obviously not heard from the mouth of the storyteller.

Many guests in Suwangfu, when practicing martial arts every day, will naturally study the heroes of the world, and analyze the contemporary masters of the rivers and lakes, among which the most routines are the 'thousand-layer miasma' of Gonggong Jia, with the golden wire and body method, the changes are endless, making people unguardable.

And the simplest is the Situ family's chain knife, just twenty-eight plate axes, slashing you openly, just like the heavy cavalry on the battle array, nothing pays attention to crushing with hard power alone, if you can block it, you can beat it, and if you can't stop it, you will destroy it.

The protégés of Qianrenmen fought with people, and most of them fought very quickly, relying on the unrivalled explosive power of the nine-ring knife, pushing people to death in a wave.

This kind of simple and direct knife technique, the early stage of the practice is very chicken, all with a force of courage that is not afraid of death, many masters can dodge or catch, but when the knife is about to reach the world, no one can dodge, it breaks the cocoon and turns into a butterfly and produces a qualitative change - if you can't dodge, you can only block, you can block life, you can't stop death, it's simple and direct, and there is no way to deal with it.

And there is no one in this world who can resist the twenty-eight swords of Situ Yue's embers!

Bell—bell—bell—

In the snowy night, the sparks splashed everywhere, Situ Yue's tall body spun like the wind, the robe hunted rolled up the wind and snow between heaven and earth, and the heavy nine-ring knife in his hand was so fast that only an afterimage remained, and the sound of the iron ring hitting was like a bell shaking vigorously, and one after another fell on the dragon pattern lance.

Xu Buling supported the ground behind him with his right foot, raised the long lance horizontally to block, and slashed down nine times in a row, the whole person was slid backwards for a distance, and the tiger's mouth holding the lance cracked and oozing blood, and when the lance was removed, the blade would fall on the top of the head, and there was no way to change the move.

Situ Yueyan's past battles were mostly three-knife to solve problems, and the one who could make him make nine knives was almost a rare master in the rivers and lakes. Seeing that the nine knives were still under the crotch, he left no more strength in his hand, and with a bang, the heavy blade smashed down.

Bang –

This time, for example, there are too many small fights and outrages.

Xu Bu made a soft noise from the bones of his arms and shoulders, his feet sank deep into the mud, his face turned red, and he saw the lance bend and crash into his body, and quickly took a step back.

As soon as the body moves, the next plate will inevitably be unstable, and it will be difficult to stand in this movement.

The 28-way serial knives are interlocked, leaving no respite for the opponent. As soon as Situ Yue's sword fell, the second knife had already been raised, and it landed on the horizontal lance again.

Xu Buling could no longer take root in the earth, muffled, step by step backwards, occasionally stepped on the ground stones, and in an instant was shattered by the power transmitted by the body, and the well-textured lance rod appeared on the road knife marks, in order to prevent the bending was too serious, so that the blade fell on the top of the head, and could only be held closer with both hands, blocking the heavy blade with a gap of more than a foot.

The nine-ring knife is chopped, and the blade itself carries a heavy blow, and after it falls on the lance, the eight counterweight iron rings hit the back of the knife under the action of inertia, which will bring another dark power like an inch fist.

Such a high-intensity, high-intensity continuous chopping has a great test of the bearing capacity of the muscles and bones of both sides.

Xu Buling's arms were almost unconscious, as long as he bent, he would be pressed by the huge force and could no longer support them, so he could only forcibly straighten his arms, so that the force on the blade was transmitted along his arms, waist, abdomen, legs and feet, until it was unloaded on the ground.

Bell—bell—bell—

Situ Yue Ember seemed to be attacking like a tide and taking a steady calculation, but in his fierce eyes, he slowly showed his fright. After all, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is the first time he has met such a tough opponent. In the blink of an eye, the eighteen knives fell, and it was true that Xu Buling was defeated and retreated, but when he retreated, he did not mess up at all, and even paid attention not to let the blade split in the same place as the mallet, so as not to break the lance and prevent it from being preventable.

You must know that Yang Juyi, the first swordsman in Mobei, was already full of blood after fifteen knives, and his hands were bleeding, and the last four knives were chopped down, and the back of Yang Juyi's knife hit his chest again and again, and he had to fight to lose a left arm and flee sideways.

This kid, can't the bones be beaten of iron?

By this time, Situ Yue had completely forgotten the original intention of coming and why he was fighting. There are no other distractions when the knife is released, all with the sharp spirit of 'Wu Wu Wu'.

Bell –

The nineteenth knife fell.

Situ Yue Ember fought with people in this life, and only made nineteen knives at most, and he sighed for a long time in the past, and he couldn't use up all his skills after learning them.

The blade was like Tarzan and smashed into the lance full of knife marks.

Xu Buling snorted and took three steps back, but he still didn't lose his balance and fell, and his eyes showed a bit of fanaticism.

"Ahh

Situ Yue's hair was all open, his face was furious like a burning flame, the brief shock had been suppressed, and all that was left was the martial artist who was brave and ruthless and did not believe in evil. Even the precautions that were originally used to prevent the opponent from taking the time to counterattack have been abandoned, and instead the knife was held in both hands, and the round split was rounded, completely exchanging life for life, without any scruples.

Bell - bell - bell - bell -

Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-three!

It may be the first time that the three knives that appeared in front of people fell, and Xu did not double the pressure, and was directly chopped and fell backwards.

Situ Yue's serial knife had already predicted the opponent's situation, and he didn't give Xu Buling time to stabilize, and he flew down again with a knife.

Bang –

Xu Buling leaned his body, raised the lever to block the blade, and with nowhere to borrow strength under his body, the whole person was smashed on the ground and knocked out a pit.

Bell - bell - block -

Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven!

Situ Yue's movements were not sluggish in the slightest, but he was already panting like a cow, sweating profusely, and his face was sickly blood-red. However, the blade in his hand did not light up half a point, and fell on the flat lance again and again.

Xu Buling was smashed to the ground, lying down without even a chance to get up, the moment the blade hit, his shoulder slammed into the frozen mud, one knife deeper than the other, until the whole person fell into the mud, but his arms were like optimus jade pillars, still not moving.

"Ah——!h

Situ Yue Ember was almost crazy and sealed the demon, and the last knife changed the body that had just rotated like the wind, holding the knife in both hands and going around his back, his feet rooted in the earth, and slashing down with the momentum of 'splitting Huashan'.

This knife is Situ Yue's strongest knife, condensing his life's strength, squeezing all the power that can be squeezed from his body, raising the strength of the knife to the peak, giving up all the subsequent moves of changing moves and moving, this knife will be difficult to continue to move, and the physical strength can only support the heavy knife swing to this time.

"Childe!"

The nightingale was shocked when she saw this, but she was so far away that there was no chance to help. Zhongli Chuchu was directly stunned, and he didn't know what he was doing with his mouth open.

The blade fell, splitting Huashan.

Xu Buling snorted angrily, lay down in the pit, and used a lance to hold the thick knife. After the muffled sound, the straight arms were finally shaken, and the blade sank into the mallet, almost splitting the lance, pressing the lance and continuing to fall on Xu Buling's head.

It's just that Xu Buling has practiced this kind of hard-hitting style since he was a child, and he has never encountered an opponent who can use brute force to break his body.

Blade bent his arms and slammed his elbows into the ground, continuing to hold on to the heavy knife.

And the unstoppable blade, when there is finally the end of the strong crossbow, when it hits the tip of Xu Buling's nose, it is difficult to advance by the lance.

"Ahh

Situ Yue's forehead was bruised, the towering muscles of his back and arms tore his robe, and he pressed down with all his strength with the knife in both hands, but without the inertial momentum that had just been superimposed on each other, it was difficult to exert much strength.

Xu Buling's eyes were hideous, and after receiving twenty-eight knives, there was no follow-up, so he naturally found an opportunity to counterattack. His arms straightened suddenly, and he rose from the ground with all his strength to push away the heavy blades on the mallet.

Situ Yue Ember was already at the end of his crossbow, and he staggered back after being pushed by this push, with surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that someone capable could take his twenty-eight swords, and he still had the strength to spare.

However, this battle is not over yet, and there is no room for shock and sighing.

The moment Xu Buling pushed away Situ Yue's ember, he bounced off the ground, threw a long lance halfway, and the drunken bamboo knife at his waist was unsheathed at the same time.

The emotion in Situ Yue's eyes dissipated in an instant, and he raised his knife to split the long lance that shot out, but the next moment, a slender blade had already slashed in front of him.

The body is like the wind, and the knife is like a round fan blade.

The starting style of the twenty-eight road serial knife!