Chapter 952: Sword Might

"Non-toxic!"

A Qiang man who was a little farther away turned his head violently when he heard the wail, and at a glance he saw a soft sword stuck in his companion's neck, which shook back and forth in his neck, and the Qiang man named Non-Poison knelt down softly with his two hands around his neck, and the blood in his neck spurted from his fingers one by one.

The Qiang man who turned around strode towards the Erben Daoist, the Erben Daoist was still gasping, raised his head and glanced at the Qiang man who came over, there were still some tears in his eyes, and at the moment when he stabbed the enemy, the Erben Daoist felt that all the strength in his body had been hollowed out.

If a person with a lot of combat experience will never relax at this moment, there are still so many enemies, they are still at a disadvantage, and relaxing can only put themselves in danger.

Knives come.

The second Daoist raised his head violently, and it was too late to reach out and pull out the sword in the non-poisonous neck.

His combat experience is far from enough, but his black eyes are enough.

At the moment when the Qiang knife fell, the black eye flew over, and kicked the Qiang man's back at the same time, the power of these two feet is that a wild bull can also kick over, but the black eye kicked on the person, the man only stumbled but did not fall to the ground, the black eye hand supported the ground, and did not straighten up, the Qiang man kicked sideways, and the black eye immediately raised his arms to block the side of his face, and kicked it, the black eye felt that a mountain flew over and hit his face.

With a thud, the black eyes flipped out to one side.

The Qiang people looked back at the two Taoists: "Die!" ”

The Qiang knife fell again.

At this time, the second Daoist had already drawn out the sword, and the Qiang knife was so powerful that he didn't dare to take it hard, even if he hadn't fought with anyone a few times, he could see that the strength of this Qiang man was even stronger than the one he had just killed.

His soft sword shook and struck the side of the Qiang knife like a whip, and the Qiang knife grazed his shoulder and fell to the ground, and a burst of dust stirred up.

Erben Dao's body method is far lighter than that of the Qiang people, although it looks silly and stupid, but the martial arts are indeed extraordinary, he is not strong enough, but he is not good at fighting, if you really want to talk about the level of kung fu, the black eyes are far worse than him.

But compared to the killing skills, the black eye is much stronger than him, if the black eye has his kung fu, it will not be so laborious when he killed the first Qiang person before.

The second Taoist knocked the Qiang knife open, supported the ground with one palm, and kicked the Qiang man in the chest four or five times with both feet, the Qiang man did not dodge or dodge, and was kicked in the chest, but his two feet were as if embedded in the ground, and the feet took root, and the four or five feet of the two Taoist people failed to shake it.

The furious Qiang man swept with a knife, and the two Daoist people turned around to avoid the blade, and hit the Qiang people with their shoulders, but the Qiang people did not move, and the two Dao people were hit by their own strength and tilted to the side.

Black eyes came from behind the Qiang and shouted, "Hit your head." ”

The Qiang man knew that Black-Eyed had no weapons, and Black-Eyed Iron Hammer was still stuck in his companion's body, so he didn't look back, and raised his left arm to block the back of his head, and slammed it...... The black eye kicked under the crotch of the Qiang people.

This kick was black and heavy.

The Qiang people are like steel and iron bones all over their bodies, thinking that they have been constantly beaten since they practiced when they were young, and after practicing for twenty or thirty years, where can they still hurt him with ordinary strength, even if he stands still in place, the average strong man may not be able to knock him down if he has enough strength to hit it.

These disciples of the Qiang people Tianmen Guan began to receive inhuman training since childhood, in order to exercise their blood and fighting spirit, when they were young, they would be thrown into the cave where the wild wolf was locked up, if they killed the wild wolf with their bare hands, they could come out, if they could not kill it, it was the meal of the wild wolf, and they beat each other with sticks every day to train their bodies, and almost all of their bodies were beaten out like calluses.

These Qiang people in the Tianmen Temple, counting from the time they were young, there are not even two or three of the ten people who can live to become a teacher, and under the Lord of the Tianmen Guanguan, there are left and right Qing Dharma envoys, pure three soul envoys, and pure seven soul envoys, which of these people is not killed from the situation of death again and again.

That body of muscles and bones can really be said to be tempered thousands of times.

But who has nothing to do with crotch?

The kick of the black-eyed sneak attack was really not very glorious, but it worked, under one kick, the Qiang man's body suddenly straightened, his legs clamped involuntarily, and his face was distorted as if an egg had been broken...... It doesn't seem to be, it should be a really broken egg.

Black-eyed kicked and immediately retreated, he wasn't sure if this Qiang man's hard skills would even be practiced under the crotch, looking at the strength of this Qiang man's clamping legs, if he didn't take his feet back in time, he might have his feet clamped and deformed.

"Look for death!"

The Qiang roared angrily, and walked towards the black eye with an extremely awkward step.

The black eyes retreated sharply, thinking that the two years had indeed wasted kung fu, if he had studied and practiced as hard as he had when he was young, he would not have used the trick of stealing peaches, but fortunately, although he had broken his ribs before, he was not slow to move, and the Qiang people failed to cut it with two consecutive knives.

The second Daoist rushed over from one side, and the soft sword shook out a rather brilliant sword flower in mid-air, and went straight to the back of the Qiang man's neck, and the moment he saw that the sword was about to stab, the collar of his clothes suddenly tightened, and then flew out involuntarily.

Another Qiang man strode over, grabbed his clothes and threw him backwards, the two Daoists flew out and fell to the ground more than a foot away, and sat on the ground stiffly, at that moment the two Daoists felt that their non-existent tails were broken by themselves, obviously there was no tail, but they felt that the tail hurt terribly.

The Qiang man who was attacked by the black eye was called the swallowing thief, and the Qiang person who threw the two Daoists out was called Que Yin, and the latter came up and helped the swallowing thief: "How is it?" ”

Que Yin stretched out his hand and pointed at the black eyes: "He attacked me and killed him!" ”

The thief strode towards Blackeye, who said as he retreated, "I said that I shot his head, but I didn't say what he did, how can it be considered a sneak attack?" Aren't big heads and small heads both heads? ”

I don't have the confidence to say it myself, after all, there are no eggs under the big head.

The thief was furious, and the knife went straight to the throat of the black eye.

When there was a sound, a long sword came from the oblique stab, the tip of the sword was accurately pointed on the tip of the Qiang knife, and it was hit by the strength of the sword, the Qiang knife swept away with the shoulder of the black eye, and the figure in front of the black eye flashed, and the deputy hall master of the Youth Hall, Zhou Dongwu, arrived, and the sword swung the Qiang knife away, and the force under his feet rose into the air, and his feet kicked several times on the chest of the thief.

Just like the previous two kicks, the thief didn't intend to dodge at all, and after several consecutive kicks, the footprints on his chest and clothes looked very dense, but he didn't move at all.

"Weak!"

The thief looked at Zhou Dongwu and fell with a knife.

Zhou Dongwu's long sword shook at the moment when the knife was about to fall, and the sword flower bloomed on the wrist of the swallowing thief, with a soft pop, the swallowing thief's wrist was cut by the sword flower, the sword flower was bright, and the blood was full of flowers, which actually had a different kind of beauty.

The wrist was cut, the swallowing thief couldn't hold such a heavy Qiang knife, he let go of the Qiang knife and fell, his left hand stretched forward to grab the knife, the blade swept out horizontally, Zhou Dongwu was just about to move forward with a sword, the Qiang knife swept over, and a long and straight opening on his chest, the clothes were turned up and down, and the tip of the knife swept over, bringing out a bloodstain.

After the blood spilled on the tip of the knife, the knife cut a bloody hole horizontally in Zhou Dongwu's chest.

The black eye swept and kicked on the hilt of Zhou Dongwu's right hand long sword, Zhou Dongwu didn't expect the black eye to do this, and before the hand could catch it, the long sword shot out.

The thief's long knife lay across his chest, and the sword slammed into the Qiang knife.

"Two books!"

The black eye shouted at this moment: "Stabbing him in the back of the heart!" ”

The thief's face changed, and he immediately turned around.

Bang!

Blackeye kicked him in the crotch.

The Swallower jumped back and ducked, the black-eyed one followed with the second kick that came and missed, and the Swallower clenched his legs and jumped back a few steps, and the other two legs of the Bird's Yin were still between them.

"Despicable!"

The thief cursed.

The black eye has pulled Zhou Dongwu back, that knife is extremely fierce, if it weren't for Zhou Dongwu who immediately retreated at the moment when the knife swept over, this knife might have cut him into two pieces from his chest, even if he dodged in time, the wound left by this knife still looked shocking, from the left chest to the right chest, a knife edge was straight and neat, and the blood quickly dyed the white clothes in front of Zhou Dongwu.

"Sword Formation!"

At this time, seven or eight disciples of the Juvenile Hall rushed over to support, seven or eight long swords formed a sword formation, these young people have been practicing together since childhood, the sword formation is coordinated without gaps, like the wheel turning and circulating, like the water of the river surging endlessly, seven or eight people with a sword formation will swallow the thief and the bird Yin two people continue to retreat, the Qiang people practice their muscles and bones, but also practice their strength, but their feet are the source of strength, the two of them at this time not to mention their feet, both legs are not very convenient.

"Rubbish!"

At this moment, another Qiang man came over, and the Qiang knife was nearly twice as wide as the Qiang knife of the Thief Swallower and the Bird Yin, and it was a foot long, even if it was larger than the Mo knife used by the heavy armor of Daning Western Xinjiang.

A sweep of the sword, four or five long swords are instantaneous.

Obviously, the tip of the knife was still a little away from the person, but when the tip of the knife swept by, the nearest disciple of the Youth Hall felt that his face had been cut open at that moment.

"Stand down!"

The Qiang people who came from behind shouted, and the two of them, the Swallower and the Bird Yin, stepped back with their legs between their legs, and their movements were surprisingly consistent.

"Senior brother, be careful, that blind poison."

When the black eye heard this, he was dumbfounded: "You are blind." ”

The Qiang man who came later snorted, but he didn't care, he stepped forward alone, seven or eight Juvenile Hall disciples couldn't stop it, just two swords, and all the long swords of the Juvenile Hall disciples were swept off.

The sword is broken, and the sword is broken.

The Qiang man slashed open the chest of the disciple of the Juvenile Hall in front of him with one sword, and then cut off the neck of another disciple of the Juvenile Hall with one sword, and slashed out of the sword formation, striding towards the black eye.

"Hypocrisy, die!"

The Qiang knife came with a sound of breaking the sky, and the black eyes pushed the injured Zhou Dongwu away, but he himself had no time to dodge, this Qiang man was stronger and more fierce than the previous two, he was the senior brother of the Pure Seven Spirits.

Dead dogs.

The Qiang knife instantly reached the front of the black eye's neck, and the black eye seemed to see the sky at this moment.

A black lightning flashed past the ears of the black eye, and when it hit the corpse dog's Qiang knife, the corpse dog's knife could open the monument, but the flying black lightning knocked the knife away, and at that moment, the corpse dog felt that his tiger's mouth was in pain.

The black eyes froze for a moment, turned around, and then saw the young general with a cold face striding over, he did not bring thousands of troops and horses, but he had the power of thousands of troops and horses.