Chapter 1647 One hundred and twenty-one moves

Richard's voice clearly came into Chihuo's ears, Chihuo was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted to the meaning of Richard's words, his expression became more and more annoyed, and even the sword in his hand was a little faster, and a sword stabbed out of the sword qi in an instant, like a red arrow shot towards Richard, accompanied by several flames that emitted amazing heat.

The sword qi instantly came to Richard's body, and the latter shouted lightly and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique unfolded, and a brilliant sword light lit up in front of him, and a sword net composed of sword qi formed in front of him, like a tough shield blocking him.

"Sword Eighteen..."

There are many Dongying swordsmen who recognized Richard's move, and their expressions were a little strange and complicated, more than three years ago, when Dugu Jian first entered the sword world, Chihuo's apprentice died eighteen times in this move, and now Dugu Jian's apprentice Ximen Gua has the same move against Chihuo, is this a kind of cycle in the underworld?

The expression on Dugu Jian's face was also a little complicated, but it wasn't because of the grievances between himself and Richard and Chihuo and his apprentices, this pair of masters and apprentices had never been taken into his eyes from beginning to end, if he really had the heart to avenge his apprentices, why did he go in the past three years? Liu Sheng Wuji shouted and cheered more enthusiastically than anyone else when he shot, and now that Ximen melon has entered the sword world, he immediately jumped out in the name of the school entrance examination, but he is actually a dead hand everywhere, just this point of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, if you can practice the sword well, it will be a hell.

The reason why Dugu Jian's mood is complicated is because Richard's move Sword Eighteen reminded him of the decisive battle with Emperor Shakti on the Arctic Ice Sheet more than three years ago, when Richard used Sword Eighteen was not like this, but first condensed the sword qi, and then intertwined the criss-crossing sword qi into the sword net of Sword Eighteen, now three years have passed, many people and things have changed, and Richard no longer uses the original method to cast Sword Eighteen, but uses his method instead, first into sword light, and then into a sword net.

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, the crimson sword qi slammed into the sword net, like a big fish crashing into a fishing net, and the sword net was instantly knocked out of shape, like a horizontal funnel. However, the sword net was never broken, but the sword eighteen thirty-three was endless, and the sixty-six infinite sword qi was constantly consuming the sword qi of the red fire.

There was no panic on Chihuo's face, the corners of his mouth instead hooked up a smug smile, the essence of his eyes flashed, and he saw that several flames formed together with the sword qi fell on the sword net of Sword Eighteen at this time, and the moment the two collided, the flames like lotus flowers exploded, and the flames in the sky instantly swallowed the sword net!

Chihuo's figure suddenly disappeared in place at this time, and the next moment his figure appeared in the flames in the sky, and the long sword in his hand became more and more dazzling, almost turning into a substantial flame, towards Richard's heart!

Richard immediately picked up Ling Bo and dodged the sword sideways, and at the same time stabbed out with a backhand sword, and the two of them went to each other's vital point with every move and every sword, but every time they were dodged or blocked by the other party, in an instant, the two of them passed nearly a hundred moves.

At the same time, Richard also figured out the characteristics of the red fire sword technique and sword intent, although Jian Hui said that his apprentice's sword intent is a fierce sword intent, but the sword intent of the red fire is a little different from the ordinary fierce sword intent, and it is not a way to open and close, more precisely, it is an explosive flow, just like the flame just now, if it does not move, it is enough, once it moves, it will explode with earth-shattering power!

It is not difficult to deal with sword intent like this, the easiest way is to press him everywhere, so that he has no chance to break out, this is also the method used by Richard, after figuring out the way of the red fire sword intent, the sword in Richard's hand suddenly became a little sharper, and there was a sword intent rushing to the sky, and the majestic sword intent instantly overwhelmed the sword intent of the red fire.

At this moment, even the white-clothed young man led by the Dongying swordsmen couldn't help but change color, they didn't expect that the sword intent just now was not all of Richard's sword intent, wasn't this guy only in his twenties? Where did this majestic sword intent come from? Could it be that he could say which sword immortal could not be reincarnated?!

"Dang!"

Ahead, Richard swung a sword from bottom to top to pick up the sword in Chihuo's hand, and at the same time, step by step, a sword slashed him out, Chihuo's body flew out uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken line falling on the ground not far away, looking at Richard who was approaching him quickly, a fear flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "I recognize..."

Before the last word could be spoken, Richard swung out another sword, and the sword roar knocked him back again, and at the same time knocked what he wanted to say back into his abdomen.

"One hundred and eighteen."

Richard and Jian Hui silently counted in their hearts at the same time, and at the same time, Richard Lingbo took a slight step to the extreme, and his body was like a phantom sweeping forward, the speed was much faster than the red fire in the air, and before he landed, he came below him, and another sword was swung.

A hideous sword wound immediately appeared on Chihuo's body, and with a muffled snort, his face became more and more pale, and the sword intent around his body was disordered, and there were signs of collapse.

"That's enough."

The young man in white spoke up at this time: "The victory and defeat have been decided, so this battle will end here." ”

Jian Hui smiled and said: "Liu Sheng Wuji, Chihuo neither fell to the ground nor admitted defeat, how can you say that the victory and defeat have been divided?" Didn't you see that Chihuo is still fighting tenaciously now? Maybe there will be a miracle? ”

Many Dongying swordsmen glared at him angrily, didn't he fall to the ground? Is that still fighting stubbornly? It was obviously beaten in mid-air by Dugu Jian's disciples, and he couldn't admit defeat, okay!

Liu Sheng Wuji frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Then what do you want?" ”

Jian Hui said lightly: "Since Chihuo said before the school entrance examination that everything is based on the rules of the sword world, then follow the rules of the sword world, either one party takes the initiative to admit defeat or loses combat effectiveness and falls to the ground, otherwise it will not be considered a winner." ”

"Chihuo has clearly lost its combat effectiveness, Jian Hui, you can't help but mess around a bit, the victory and defeat have been divided, please stop, Xiaoyou."

A voice came from the side at this time, and along with the sound came a thick sword qi about two zhang long, and the sword qi rolled towards Richard, and instantly reached Richard's back.

Richard swung a sword without looking back, shattering the sword qi, and then swung two swords in quick succession with his backhand, the first sword once again slashed Chihuo's body into the air, and the second sword pierced Chihuo's throat as he fell.

Red Fire snorted, the chaotic sword intent instantly shattered, turning into a sword qi storm that swept around, his body quickly dissipated in the sword qi storm, as if he had sunk into the earth, and then he only heard a muffled sound from the ground under his feet, the ground suddenly cracked, the red rock uplifted, and a high mountain about two hundred zhang high rose in a short time!

The high mountain was red all over, nearly twice as tall as the Flame Mountain not far away, and Richard stood at the top of the mountain and smiled at the white-clothed young man with a gloomy face and several swordsmen who were walking towards him: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't stop for a while. ”

At the foot of the mountain, Jian Hui smiled and said softly: "No more, no less, exactly one hundred and twenty-one." ”

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