Chapter 303: A Farce at the City Gate

The speed of the figure is not slow, and it can be said to be very fast, it should be said to be a first-class light skill on the rivers and lakes. This kind of light work is still not up to the wall, and it can be seen that the saying that light work has its own advantages is by no means ripped out.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at his figure, and suddenly said, "What is he doing up there?" ”

A sword rushed to the sky and said: "The door is blocked, of course we have to go up in order to watch the play." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised: "But now the play is over." ”

A sword rushed to the sky and said: "I also feel sorry, he had to run again." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao mourned silently for the sword without a trace. At this time, Jian Wuxian had already run to the top of the city gate, and when he saw that everyone was looking up at him, and a sword soaring into the sky was also below, he shouted, "Why did you go down?" ”

A sword shouted to the sky: "It's okay, you can come down too!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't see the sword's traceless face, and it was estimated that it should be similar to dead ashes. A big war was almost predictable.

However, even if Jian Wuxian wanted to swallow a sword to the sky, he would have to come down first, but he was motionless on it, probably because he was so angry that he didn't know what to do.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart softened, and he leaned on, kicked the city wall, and made a few "pops" sounds, and went up to the wall.

Sure enough, the sword was as traceless as he thought, his face was dead and gray, and his soul was not guarded. Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and patted him: "Come, I'll take you down." "Feng Xiaoxiao's light skills on this wall are easy, and it is estimated that it is not a problem to bring individuals. Of course, it has to be a light skill like sword without a trace, and just one person still can't do it.

Jian Wuxian glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao with some blankness, and Feng Xiaoxiao saw that his right hand was pinching the hilt of the sword, and the green tendons were uplifted. Feng Xiaoxiao patted him and said, "Take it easy, it's okay." ”

Pulling him to the wall, Feng Xiaoxiao still said with some anxiety: "Do you remember to use light work!" Seeing that the sword was in a trance, don't let him think about it for a while, let himself follow the back.

Sword Without a Trace nodded. Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed him and said, "Jump." ”

Jian Wuxian cooperated very well with Feng Xiaoxiao's leap out, which made Feng Xiaoxiao breathe a sigh of relief. At least my life is worry-free.

But when he was still a little distance from the ground, Jian Wuxian suddenly kicked against the wall, breaking free from Feng Xiaoxiao's grasp of his arm. Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, but then understood what he was going to do, so he didn't force it.

The sword that was falling in front of everyone's eyes suddenly flew out sideways.

"Dang Chang" The long sword was unsheathed, and with a flick of the wrist, a dazzling sword light poured out. Ordinary people can't see how many sword lights he has at this time, but Feng Xiaoxiao can see it very clearly, thirteen, it is three sword lights, and it is the sword without a trace of the trick "Soul Chasing Thirteen Swords".

Others were amazed at the momentum and speed of the sword, but even more surprised at who it attacked.

Several sword lights, all of which pointed to a sword soaring into the sky. Most people haven't figured out who this person is. But no matter who it is, it should always be Feng Xiaoxiao and their friend, so why would he shoot at the sky with a sword? Or is it such a ruthless killer? This is commonplace in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes, but it is incomprehensible in the eyes of others.

A sword to the sky is probably already mentally prepared. Just as the sword was without a trace and Feng Xiaoxiao jumped down, he had already quietly pulled the sword in his hand unconsciously.

At this time, he waved his arm, and the sword light in his hand flickered. With one sword in hand, six swords come out together. Turned into six shocking rainbows and flew straight towards the sword that rushed towards it without a trace.

The crowd around them was boiling. A sword shot into the sky is already something that is difficult to see in recent days. In the past, there were endless challenges, so everyone had the opportunity to see it from time to time. But since the battle with Iron Banner, no one wants to challenge this anymore.

The six flying swords met the thirteen swords stabbed out in an instant without a trace, and although they were weak in number, they were not inferior at all in terms of momentum.

Several collisions converged to make an earth-shattering loud noise. The faces of everyone watching the battle turned white, and they involuntarily took a step back. But it's all because I thought: What will happen if this sword hits me?

After the loud noise, the sword flipped back without a trace, and after a few beautiful folds in the air, it landed in a chic manner, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his face did not change. The expression was calm, but he was not happy, and it could be seen that no one had the upper hand.

Looking at the sword soaring into the sky again, the arm was withdrawn back, but the tip of the sword was pointing diagonally to the sky. The six long swords that flew out were now scattered after the blow just now, but after a sword swing into the sky, the six swords regained their vitality and flew back together. They crossed each other and stuck to the sword in his hand, and what just surprised everyone was that these six swords actually began to spin, and one sword soared into the sky and held a windmill in his hand.

This is a strange sight that no one has ever seen, including Feng Xiaoxiao. He secretly said in his heart, no wonder it is called "Seven Absolute Whirlwind Sword", "Seven Unique" is understood, is it because of this the word "whirlwind"?

The two of them are undoubtedly quite chic at this time, even if they release their hands and wash them, they will bow down when they see it. And the indifferent expressions on the faces of the two of them added a bit of gloom. Others didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and they were looking forward to the continued showdown between the two.

At this time, Feng Xiaoxiao under the corner of the wall suddenly received news. Pulling it out and looking at it, Feng Xiaoxiao spat out a mouthful of blood.

There are two pieces of news, one from a sword soaring into the sky, and the other from a sword without a trace.

And the content of the message is miraculously similar: If you don't come up to persuade you to fight, you really want the two of us to fight to the death!

It has become a habit for the two to fight over trivial matters, but no matter how ugly they are, their lives have always been okay. At this time, the sword is accustomed to shooting, and of course he refuses to show weakness in front of so many people, and after one hand, everyone is in full view, but he is embarrassed to give up immediately, and whoever pretends to be defeated will not be able to. So they thought together of handing over this arduous and glorious task to Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao was facing the back of the sword without a trace at this time, he glanced at a sword soaring into the sky, and a sword soaring into the sky was facing him. His eyes were cold and disdainful, and he didn't glance at Feng Xiaoxiao at all. Feng Xiaoxiao almost couldn't believe that the news just now was sent by him, so he pulled it out again and confirmed it.

There was a strong atmosphere of a life-and-death showdown in the field, and only Feng Xiaoxiao knew what the two were doing. As a last resort, I can only cooperate with the two of them to make a scene.

With a flash of figure, Feng Xiaoxiao jumped between the two, and was about to speak, but he heard a sword rushing into the sky and preemptively said: "Xiaofeng, don't care, I must teach him a lesson today." ”

And Jian Wuxian immediately echoed: "Yes, you get out of the way, let us fight to the death." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned cold, and he immediately said: "It's okay, I'm just passing by, you continue." As he spoke, he walked between the two of them and stood towards the crowd of spectators.

The news of Feng Xiaoxiao's place was almost noisy, and when I opened it, I saw that it was all two people.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing, don't make a fuss."

"Boss, help!"

"Oops, we were wrong, come and rescue us."

……

Feng Xiaoxiao took a long time, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Hey, you two, whether you fight or not." ”

The sharp eyes of the two suddenly stared at Feng Xiaoxiao together, Feng Xiaoxiao's heart tightened, and a very bad feeling emerged. I only heard the two of them shouting: "If I want you to have a lot of trouble, I will clean you up first." ”

The "windmill"-like thing that the six swords spelled out by the sword spun and flew towards him, and the sword without a trace also shouted and killed.

Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, these two bastards, it seems that they must find the steps on their bodies. depressed, I must not be bullied by them like this.

Feng Xiaoxiao used light skills to turn around and walk quickly, but he didn't expect that the thing that was sent out with a sword soaring into the sky actually turned around with him. Feng Xiaoxiao is crying in his heart, this thing is too, right? Is this what martial arts should have? The martial arts of a sword soaring into the sky are as scoundrels as his people.

And Jian Wuxian yelled behind him: "You have the ability, don't run." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao ran a few steps, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he took the flying knife in his hand. You are unkind, I am unjust, Feng Xiaoxiao comforted himself like this. Let you taste the bitterness today.

Of course, Feng Xiaoxiao's goal was not to take their lives, so he turned around and flew out with a knife, shooting straight into the left leg of the sword without a trace. Although the "windmill" with a sword soaring into the sky is close to him, his people are farther away, and this knife is of course taken from the nearest material.

But the sword without a trace was just a flash of his body, and this knife had been dodged by him. Feng Xiaoxiao was depressed, sure enough, he was a master of different levels, and those ordinary masters of the Iron Shooting Banner Alliance were easy, and the top masters like Jian Wuxian were still a little worse.

Although you can also use "Wind Without Shadow" to make this move stronger, will it be too strong?

"Wind without Shadow" also relies on shots and hits to determine the highest attack power, Feng Xiaoxiao is afraid that this knife will go out, if the sword is not traceless, he will die.

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to cry without tears, and he had expected this to happen. Because his moves are too strong, he will be bullied by these guys. Although even if he doesn't resist the two, he won't really clean himself up, but he doesn't want to lose this person either.

Escape with light work? It seems that this can only be the case, but before leaving, you have to tease them and vent the evil anger in your heart.

With a thought, Feng Xiaoxiao came to the city wall, and as soon as he jumped up, his feet had already flown up several times.

Looking down and looking up at the sword without a trace, Feng Xiaoxiao joked: "Hey, you come up!" ”

The windmill that soared into the sky had also stopped at this time, and the distance he controlled by his seven swords was also limited, and it did not reach the height of the city wall for such a long time.

And Feng Xiaoxiao took the "rainstorm" at this time, and was ready to give a sword to the sky with all his might, so that he could also know how powerful he was.

But when he saw a sword rushing to the sky and rushing under the city wall, he didn't think about it, and shouted without a trace of the sword: "Jump." ”

The two of them flew up together, kicked the wall and flew up. Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, and the flying knife did not make a move, and the two of them had already flown up to the city.

A sword soared to the sky and said proudly: "Do you think you will be fine if you go to the city?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao had a surprised expression on his face at this time, and the expression on Jian Wuxi's face was the same as Feng Xiaoxiao.

A sword soaring into the sky seemed to react to something in an instant, and he turned his head to look at the sword without a trace. Jian Wuxi's eyes had begun to burn majestically, and he only heard him shout: "So you can pull me up." ”

A sword soared into the sky and said dumbly: "Ah! This ......" looked at the wind again.

Feng Xiaoxiao shrugged and said, "No one is watching here, you guys talk slowly." As he spoke, he jumped down from the city.

The wind passed by his ears, and he could hear the shouting and the clashing of weapons from above.