Four hundred and thirty-one, a rough fighting style
Jin Shenji stared at the demon slave solemnly, and slowly pulled out a long sword.
A five-foot long sword with a golden hilt and a blade like snow.
Venus Sword!
The Golden Sword Gate has a long history and is famous for its swords, which is far from being comparable to the nouveau riche who is still fighting in the world from the founding patriarch of the Aoba Gate.
But forty years ago, on the day when the Yaoyin faction was delisted and removed from the Aoba Sect, the Golden Sword Gate, which ranked second in the 31st District, did not even let out a fart, and directly recognized that the Aoba Sect inherited the status of the boss of the Yaoyin Sect.
At that time, the head of the Golden Sword Sect, the city lord of the Golden Sword City, was the Golden God Machine.
After that, he tried his courage and worked hard for thirty years, and finally brought the Golden Sword Gate to the time when he could compete with the Aoba Gate, Yue Aoba came out of the retreat, rode alone, and picked the Agni Gate overnight, and even the Agni City was directly bulldozed.
Jin Shenji knew that something was wrong, so he gave up the position of head to his son Jin Yijian, and died of "serious illness" the next day, successfully avoiding Yue Qingye's murder.
For the past seven years, he has been like a living dead, hiding in the darkest corners, silently peeking at the flaws of the Aoba Gate.
Originally, he thought that in this secret contest of the Ascension Immortal National War, he had already seen through the biggest scam of the Aoba Gate.
Unexpectedly, in the end, it seemed that he took the initiative to fall into the scam of Yue Aoba.
"Old decay, Golden Divine Machine, Golden Sword Gate Supreme Elder."
"I am a demon slave, the most unsuccessful house slave under my son-in-law." The demon slave carried a two-handed long knife, grinned, and looked at Jin Shenji, "I heard that you are the second master of the Southwest Nine Cities, how can you take a fancy to such an unsuccessful guy as me?" ”
Jin Shenji was very unaccustomed to the tone of the demon slave's speech, felt weird, and secretly scolded the other party for speaking tricky.
However, what the other party said is also true, according to him, a peak powerhouse in the dark realm for decades, he should not take the initiative to take the lead. to bully a high-level minion in the Dark Realm.
"Old age, old and weak, demonic ...... Sir understand! Jin Shenji's old face was slightly red, and after speaking, he took two steps back, "That's it, the old man will let you make three moves." ”
"What's so embarrassing about that?" The demon slave laughed, his left hand already holding the steel knife in his right hand at the same time.
This knife is a two-handed chopping knife. It used to be the personal weapon of the peak powerhouse Bitter Niu Zhenren Shi San, and the material was at least five or six points stronger than the Demon Slave's own lightning knife.
Qin Yu has a lot of good weapons in the dark realm, and before he came this time, because he wanted to bring a demon slave, he specially asked him to select some good equipment, including this horse chopping knife.
Woo!
The seven-foot-long knife slid through a shining light and shadow, and the head and head were directly slashed down.
The demon slave laughed at the old man in his mouth, but his arms were full of great strength.
Jin Shenji didn't look at the demon slave in his eyes, but at this moment he heard the sound of his long knife breaking through the air. Surprised, Venus Long Sword bent out, lightly on the back of the knife, and when it sounded, his ears rang together, and he hurriedly closed his ear canal, and took three or four steps back before he stood firmly.
Not good. This big man is more powerful than me.
The demon slave charged with a backhand, and then slashed through it with a single sword. "Go!"
Jin Shenji felt that he was shrouded by the opponent's knife momentum, and he was very uncomfortable everywhere on his head and face, so he didn't dare to dodge, so he could only take out the long sword again, and once again accurately hit the central area of the back of the knife.
While!
The demon slave only felt the big knife slip, and was pushed away without any force.
Jin Shenji's face turned pale. He retreated and floated away.
The demon slave stood up and laughed: "With this little ability, you dare to say that you want to make my demon slave three moves?" ”
Qin Yu, who was watching the battle, his face sank, the strength of the demon slave was not high, but the master was full of style. This is also his usual fault.
I thought: "Just your nonsense, while he is now frightened and his breath is uncertain, hurry up and cut a few more knives, he will naturally collapse!" ”
Jin Shenji snorted secretly and said, "Let's do it again!" ”
He now knew that although the demon slave on the other side was a little weaker, his innate strength was not small, and he could only use his years of combat experience to deal with the other party.
After receiving another knife, the three moves were full, and Jin Shenji began to fight back.
His Venus Sword was more than two feet shorter than the Demon Slave's horse chopping knife, and the farther away he was, the more he suffered, so when he really fought, he desperately tried to make up his way inward.
The demon slave is not ambiguous, the long knife is picked up, the knife technique is unfolded, and the old man is attacked.
One is tall and one is short, the two strong men are tumbling and rolling, and the battle is more than forty times, and the golden god machine is gradually falling behind.
After all, the demon slave has better quality of long knives, his own strength is greater, and he is well-informed, and after following Qin Yu, he has also fought with Zhao Song, Shi Huang, Gan Ning, Bao Zhu and other masters of the peak of the dark realm.
Everyone in the audience can see that although the demon slave realm is not as good as the opponent, but the endurance is extremely long, and if the battle continues to be fought like this, Jin Shenji actually has little chance of winning.
As the authority, Jin Shenji understands the advantages and disadvantages of both sides better, and has been looking for a way to reverse.
In the grappling, Jin Shenji slammed a blow to the "hidden palm in the sword", fighting the sword in his left hand to touch the opponent's blade, stepping sideways, bullying the opponent, and the golden left palm was imprinted on the heart of the demon slave like lightning.
"Whew!" The demon monster screamed, and its huge body retreated, trying to distance itself from the golden god machine.
The thunderstorm folding fan knocked on his left hand and cheered: "Good palm technique!" ”
All the elders were overjoyed, and they couldn't imagine that Lao Jin's golden cactus was still so powerful!
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the Venus sword in the right hand of the golden god machine is no longer clumsy, the sword shines through the tip of the sword, and the middle palace goes straight forward, wanting to assassinate the demon slave with a sword.
Ke and Xue Muhua were taken aback.
This old man Jin is really cheap!
The demon slave suddenly slashed backhanded, slashing heavily at the spine of the Venus Sword.
Click!
There was a crisp thud.
Jin Shenji only felt that his hand was light, and the long sword had been cut off by his opponent.
"Huh?"
Jin Shenji was stunned for a moment, his opponent was hit by his own cactus, and the internal injuries were not light, how could he still fight back so vigorously?
There was a lot of wind in front of him, and the demon slave knife handed over to his left hand, pushing away the broken sword of Jin Shenji, and the five big fingers of his right hand were already fan-like on Jin Shenji's left chest.
"You also eat my iron pu slap fingers!"
Boom!
Jin Shenji's mouth spurted blood, and without any suspense, he was slapped and flew up, and pounced upside down.
The Rock Daoist took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and gently caught the short and fat body of the Golden God Machine.
"This time, we admit defeat!" Thunderstorm hurriedly shouted.
"Do you think I'm going to hunt him down? Spare his life for now! The demon slave grinned at him, "A bad old man, who has practiced swords for so many years, actually doesn't even know that 'the sword goes sideways, and ten thousand swords return to the sect', I really don't know which master to learn from." ”
Hearing this, Jin Shenji, who had just been laid flat on the ground by the rock, couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.
"Alright, Demon Slave, come back!" Qin Yu had a headache, this demon slave didn't have such a poisonous mouth before, is it really black who is close to ink?
"Yes, master!" The demon slave happily returned to Qin Yu's back.
Qin Yu said: "I spare you this time, and next time you are so lax in the face of the enemy, I will send you back to Xiao Zhen to continue to be the supervisor of the foreman." ”
The demon slave's heart trembled: "Don't, master, the villain knows that he is wrong!" ”
"Humph! Are the heart goggles cracked? Qin Yu asked.
"There are a few small openings...... "The demon slave involuntarily touched his heart, a little careful.
"I'll get you another one when I go back." Qin Yu snorted twice.
The demon slave was overjoyed: "Thank you, master!" ”
Before coming to Nanling this time, Qin Yu carried complete equipment at any cost, not only the supply of inner armor, but also the gossip heart goggles transformed by Xiaozhen, which was also the "chest" side of the person.
For the assault of the Golden God Machine, the demon slave has already been prepared, and he will plan it and win a big victory.
The first round of the five battles, Aoba Gate, win!
Relying on the advantage of equipment, the demon slave brutally defeated the delicacy of the golden god machine. (To be continued......)