Chapter 643: The Shadow of the Sword is like a weaving

Two more masters were added to the field, Gu Tiexin's embroidered spring knife and the crazy beggar's Paiyun palm were still supportive, but Diao Cheng and Jiang Wan were already staggering, if it weren't for Gu Tiexin and the crazy beggar to take care of them, I am afraid they would have been caught by the soul chasing whip of the color envoy Nian Piao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two sides have exchanged dozens of moves, and although the Seven Great Kou have been defeated, they have both offense and defense, and they have not lost much of their hand.

Nie Qian couldn't help nodding approvingly: "What a rejuvenating embroidered spring knife, there is still a hand in this knife technique."

It's very good, it seems that it can already compete with the sword skills of the Tiannan Song family. ”

"I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the sword in the hand of the Dingtian King?" Guan Qihou's eyes were full of color, and he looked at Gu Tiexin intently.

"It's different, one fights for the world, determines the success or failure of life and death, and the other is famous, and what you want is the freedom of believing in the horse, which is not easy to compare."

Shi Xianqiao glanced at Nie Qianchou, and his heart sank slightly, Nie Qianchou praised Gu Tiexin like this, of course, it was not the intention of sympathy, I am afraid that he had other intentions.

"I heard that King Dingtian sent an envoy to the East China Sea, and he was assassinated by a thief, and after being seriously injured, he lost all his martial arts, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"Whether it's true or not, it has nothing to do with us, it's not good to know, what does Guan Ge think?"

Guan Qihou laughed and nodded, "What Lord Nie said is true." ”

As he spoke, the three envoys of the Harmony Society gradually unleashed their ruthless tricks, shrouding the four of Gu Tiexin in the shadow of swords and swords.

Diao Cheng's heavy breathing can also be heard clearly, Jiang Wan's brocade clothes are also soaked with sweat, her face is flushed and pale, there are no more variables, or it won't be long before she loses her strength.

"Half a floor is really a master." Nie Qianchou said softly.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Zhenming shouted, his arms reached out unhurriedly, swinging the long sword in Jiang Wan's hand, and grabbed it straight towards Diao Cheng.

Feng Zhenming didn't have any fancy moves in his palms, he could see every move clearly, no matter how the opponent tossed and turned, he couldn't escape from the place of these meat palms, and there was an indescribable grace and luxury in the tepid.

Diao Cheng couldn't avoid it, and with a flip of his wrist, dozens of catties of wrought iron short sticks smashed into Feng Zhenming's arm.

Feng Zhenming didn't change his moves, and still caught it so peacefully.

The iron rod smashed on Feng Zhenming's arm, and there was no sound of skin cracking and fracture, but a muffled sound, like hitting a towering ancient tree.

Diao Cheng was stunned for a moment, just in this moment, and he didn't know how, the key points on his shoulder and neck had been held by Feng Zhenming, and he couldn't move.

Jiang Wan was shocked, the long sword swung sharply, and it was aimed at Feng Zhenming's throat, the move was not old, and the sword move changed again, quickly and silently slashing at Feng Zhenming's finger that held Diao Cheng's acupoint.

The crazy beggar on the other side struck out a palm in the air, and he couldn't hear the wind, but Feng Zhenming rarely showed a solemn meaning.

Holding Diao Cheng with his left hand, he pulled it behind him, and pushed it out with his right hand, as if he didn't see the long sword that was pointed at the fingers of his left hand, and looked intently at the empty space opposite the mad beggar.

Jiang Wan was furious, Feng Zhenming looked like this, but he despised himself too much, and his subordinates worked hard, and they were bound to rescue Diao Cheng.

At this moment, Jiang Wan's eyes flickered, and a man with a smile appeared beside Jiang Wan, and laughed in a low voice: "Good sword moves." "It's Zhou Fang.

Jiang Wan was taken aback, after a long battle, he was not even noticed by someone who was close to him, and Gu Tiexin, who was not far behind him, did not seem to see Jiang Wan's danger, and resisted the three envoys of wine and wealth and the master of the Snake Hall.

Jiang Wan's heart was cold, and she shouted angrily, and the long sword suddenly retracted, trembling slightly, and stabbed at Zhou Fang's single palm that cut into her wrist.

Zhou Fang's eyes lit up, he smiled slightly, and his fingers swayed rapidly, like a butterfly passing through flowers, but there was no leaf sticking.

Jiang Wan withdrew and retreated sharply, grabbing the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and Zhou Fang followed him like a shadow, not allowing Jiang Wan to have a chance to make another move, and pointed at Jiang Wan's abdominal acupoint with his left hand.

At this time, it was too late to make another sword move, Jiang was not shocked at night, his left hand went around his back, slapped on the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the long sword suddenly jumped out and stabbed at Zhou Fang.

Zhou Fang was slightly startled, he already knew that there was no weakness among the seven great cowards, but he didn't expect Jiang Wan's move to be so treacherous, and in time, it would become a big deal.

At this moment, Zhou Fang had no time to distract himself, his index finger and middle finger stood together into a knife, and he pointed at the body of the long sword, using the long sword as the medium, and the internal force surged out wildly and rolled towards Jiang Wan.

If it was usual, Jiang Wan would also have a way to deal with it, but just now the enemy was besieging, and his internal strength was already greatly weakened, so he snorted, but was shocked back by his own sword.

The footwork has been messed up, Jiang Wan secretly complained, it was difficult to continue, and no matter how hard he forced, it was just a drop in the bucket.

As soon as Jiang Wan retreated, Zhou Fang was in a hurry, not giving Jiang Wan a chance to breathe.

Jiang Wan just held the hilt of the sword, and before he could remove the internal strength on the sword, half of his body suddenly became numb, and the person had already fallen into Zhou Fang's hands.

When Zhou Fang had just shaken Jiang Wan, Feng Zhenming and the crazy beggar's palms were immediately confirmed, there was no sound, but the fist wind was very cold, and the faces of several people on the side of the blow were painful, and they hurriedly retreated half a step.

Feng Zhenming took a step back, the crazy beggar was not in disorder, and he used his strength to force Dong Shuyi and Ni Jue to attack again, but he was blocked by the two of them and lost the opportunity to rescue Diao Cheng.

Feng Zhenming settled down, and Zhou Fang also happened to capture Jiang Wan, the two of them made a move at the same time, and at the same time, they had already captured two of the seven great Kou.

"It's a good Mu Luo Gui Divine Skill, and only the half-branch White Tiger Hall Master can compete with the crazy beggar's Pai Yun Palm." Nie Qianchou high-fived and praised.

"Wearing flowers and butterflies, the kung fu on the fingers of Zhou Tang is not weak, and the half-floor Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is really covetous." Guan Qihou glanced at Shi Xianqiao enviously.

Shi Xianqiao smiled slightly, and responded humbly, although Zhou Fang and Feng Zhenming's martial arts are not weak, but the two masters of the Three Envoys of the Harmony Society and the Snake Hall will not be much worse than the two, but at the last moment, they fell short, and the intention was obvious, and the test of half a building is true.

Zhou Fang and Feng Zhenming retreated, and Zhou Fang raised his voice and called: "Gu Gongzi, crazy beggar senior, Brother Ling has been taken down by us, you can be captured." ”

Gu Tiexin swept his eyes back, a strange smile bloomed on his lips, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand suddenly rippled in a forest, rolling everyone in the field into it.

The shadow of the knife is dense, almost filling every inch of the place, and the knife light can no longer distinguish where the knife body is and where is the knife light, as if a knife wall is viciously pressed over.

Nie Qianchou changed color in shock, and shouted in a lost voice: "Spring is full of the world!?" Impossible, this stunt has been lost in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years! ”

Guan Qihou, whose smile had not changed for eternity, also changed color, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes turned cold, and he stared at Gu Tiexin, it seemed that he was about to reassess the strength of the Seven Great Kou. (To be continued.) )