Chapter Fifty-Three: The Beginning of the Dawn
The stormy slash gave Tiankui no respite.
Every time he took on the next attack, the next one followed.
He could only defend hard, unable to make any counterattacks.
And in this short moment, Rowan has already slashed out several swords!
Although the combo fencing is after three swords, the power is doubled.
However, Rowan used the seven-star combo fencing he created after fusion.
Therefore, the number of times the sword is stacked should be more to achieve the effect of doubling the power.
However, he can also double his power with three swords.
The more times the sword can be stacked, the less the burden on the body will be, and the longer it can be used in battle.
And his seven-star combo fencing, after stacking seven times, his power was completely renewed, and it was directly doubled!
"Poof!"
After Rowan's seventh sword, the power was directly doubled.
And the sudden surge in the power of Luo Wen's sword technique made Tiankui have no way to deal with it at all.
Under the sword, the thumb of Tiankui's left hand was directly cut off.
"Ahh
He screamed in pain, but there was nothing he could do about Rowan.
Because the next sword, it's here again!
"Poof!"
This time it's the middle finger of the right hand.
This is followed by the index finger of the left hand, the ring finger and the ring finger of the right hand
Then, under Rowan's attack, he revealed a flaw.
And this flaw is clearly visible under Rowan, who has turned on dynamic vision.
In an instant, Rowan seized this opportunity,
Swing a clean and sharp sword, and slash it directly.
The two palms of Tiankui's hand, which was blocking him, were cut off.
The palm of the hand fell, revealing bloody flesh and naked white bones.
"Ahh
The cry of the Celestial Kui hand revealed the misery.
Rowan slashed off both of his palms, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
What Tiankui is best at and most proud of is his set of palms.
Without his palms, he lost his most important weapon, and he couldn't exert half of his strength, like a wasted person who had been abolished.
It's better to just kill him.
At this time, his heart was like ashes, his mind was restless, and when he was fighting, he accidentally stepped on his foot and fell to the ground.
"Poof."
He fell to the ground with a heavy blow.
Then, as if mad, he crawled to his feet, and then knelt down to the place where his palm had fallen.
He knelt there, his hair disheveled, his face already full of madness, and he looked crazy.
He muttered to his mouth.
"It's not true, it's not true."
"My hands! My hand! ”
He cried out in pain, disbelieving what was happening in front of him.
But the white bones of Na Sensen, and the broken palm, were telling him that it was true.
He tried to reach out and pick them up and put them back on, but found he couldn't pick them up.
Intense pain came from the wound, but it was not as sad as a ten-thousandth of his heart.
This pair of iron palms is his only reliance, and it is a testimony of his decades of diligent study and hard practice of martial arts.
Without them, he has nothing, the techniques he has learned are completely useless, and all his efforts are in vain.
Why! Why is this happening!
He's just a nobody, why is he so strong?
That kind of swordsmanship, that kind of skill, is clearly a continuous fencing!
And that kind of difficult sword art, how could he learn it as an apprentice who had just been in Yi Tian for a week?
He roared inwardly, and at the same time felt a deep sense of remorse for coming to hunt Rowan this time.
Why is it so strong!
He just wanted to turn his head to question Rowan, but at the moment he turned his head.
"Poof!" A bang rang out.
A man's head fell to the ground.
"Bang dang!"
Seeing that the head of Tiankui's hand finally fell to the ground and died completely, Rowan put away his sword.
He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, relaxing the nerves that had been tense for a long time.
Then, the pain swept over his brain.
As soon as he relaxed for a while, Rowan felt the pain all over his body.
After all, the large and small wounds on his body now add up, and it is estimated that there are dozens of them.
Therefore, after the battle was over, those who had been forced by him to endure for a long time rushed forward in a group.
This time, Rowan's injury was even worse than the last time he fought with Bloody Fang.
The excessive injury made him look like a dangerous building about to collapse, looking crumbling, and he looked like he was about to pass out.
And Plum Blossom Thirteen ran over early and helped Luo Wen, who was about to fall into a coma.
Feeling the small body under him, Luo Wen's consciousness cleared up a little.
When his world became a little clearer, he saw a small figure, silently supporting himself and not letting himself fall to the ground.
Luo Wenming confessed that he must not be unconscious now, so he barely mustered up a little energy and stood firm.
Then he looked down at Plum Blossom Thirteen, whose face was already swollen from crying, and gently touched her head with the palm of his hand to comfort him.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
"I can go by myself, and you don't want to be here anymore."
With that, Rowan pushed Plum Blossom Thirteen away.
"But!"
Plum Blossom Thirteen's face showed a look of worry.
"I'm very strong, just this old man, if I come again, I can kill you!"
Luo Wen held it up and smiled at Plum Blossom Thirteen.
"Hmm!"
Plum Thirteen nodded.
Then, the accident happened again.
A shockwave that came from nowhere hit Rowan directly.
In an instant, the earth splattered, and the shock wave blasted a crater directly into the ground.
This scene is as if the old man just used a shockwave.
Rowan looked at the pit in amazement.
"Holy!"
"Why are you really here?