Chapter 3 The wolf has no tears

Flying!

Xiao Li flying knife, there is no false hair! The splendor of that moment cannot be compared to any beauty in the world! It is different from the peacock feather, which is radiant, dazzling, and naturally proud! But it never lacked charm, his knife was as brilliant as fireworks, and as fleeting as fireworks.

Fireworks are easy to cold!

At this moment, Qiu Leng couldn't help but take out the Sun Soul Flying Knife, and a feeling as cold as well water penetrated people's hearts. It was cold in the hand, but the moment it was released, it was more burning than fire! If there is such a knife, and it is not learned to fly the knife, what a waste!

Qiu Leng looked at the sword in his hand again, Songyang Sword! How important this sword is to him, if he learns to fly by himself, then at least half of the time he will leave the sword in his hand.

It is a difficult thing to choose, Qiu Leng knows that he is talented, especially after being reborn, the innate attributes and hidden attributes are even more amazing, first there is a blue scorpion to take him to practice swords, and his swordsmanship has improved quickly. But now it's been stagnant, wasting the best talent.

The reason why he was able to kill Blood Cry, kill Crow, defeat Lu Xiaoqi, and defeat Feng Wenxue before he was reborn was entirely because he was sincere to the sword!

At that time, the sword was everything to him, and the sword included everything, even attached to himself.

Qiu Leng thought of Ding Yi again, Ding Yi's knife was very ordinary, and his knife technique was even more ordinary to the point of only one move. But he's deadly!

Qiu Leng said with admiration from the bottom of his heart: "Admire! You're willing to give up the great movement and the magic power of the fingers! I just know that ordinary people will never be able to do it. Just don't know the name of this swordsmanship? Qiu Leng deliberately diverted the topic, and at the same time, his hand was raised and he scratched his face twice. On the third stroke, Qiu Leng's middle finger curled slightly, flicked along the corner of his mouth, and a Qicao pill bounced into his mouth, which was extremely hidden.

After the Seven Grass Pill entered his stomach, Qiu Leng's internal force suddenly increased, and the sword just now had exhausted all his internal strength.

A compelling pride appeared on Yi Tian's face, his face was cold, but he always carried a sense of pride: "I am not an ordinary person!" This swordsmanship is thunder! It was I combined the swordsmanship taught by my master and his old man to pick out the most powerful eleven swords to create the Eleven Swords of Thunder! Each of these eleven swords is the essence of Master Yang Xiao's swordsmanship! ”

Qiu Leng then asked, "What are the names of those two swords just now?" ”

Yitian said: "The first move is to cover your ears with thunder!" The second trick is to be resolute! Look at my third trick thunder and lightning brightness! As soon as Yi Tian's words were finished, he waved his sleeves and drew his sword with his backhand!

The moment he drew his sword, his footsteps had already been raised! With every step he ran, a deep footprint appeared on the floor, and the sword in his hand drew several inches!

You can see how fast he runs, and his people are as fast as meteors! His sword didn't go an inch out of the sheath, and the sparks were so bright and charming in the rain!

Murderous! Yitian is like a wild horse that has escaped from control!

The sword is completely unsheathed! As powerful as a thunderclap in the flats! Sword Flash! Shine like lightning bolts!

The sword is fleeting!

No one can describe how fast this sword is!

No one can describe how fierce this sword is!

No one can survive this fast and fast swordsmanship!

"Ding!" It's a spark again!

Everyone was amazed! No one can believe what is in front of them!

The spark retreats!

Qiu Leng and Yitian both have swords in their hands! It's like they've been nailed to the floor! No one moved a step.

The tip of the sword is opposite!

Autumn Leng is as calm as water when there is almost no survivor. At that moment, he suddenly thought of Guo Songyang's words! The sword is a combination of strength and speed with the whole body! The whole body not only includes the limbs, but more importantly, the spirit, the mind, the perseverance, the faith, the mind!

A sword without spiritual support is always dead!

Qiu Leng recalled the moment just now, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

The sword of Yitian thundered down like lightning from above, the sound was like thunder, the momentum was like electricity, and it slashed Qiu Leng's head directly, leaving no room at all!

At that moment, Qiu Leng's heart was as calm as water, he could clearly hear the speed of every inch of the sword thunderbolt, and Yitian's every movement from running over to drawing the sword was in Qiu Leng's eyes and Qiu Leng's ears.

At that moment, Qiu Leng was full of confidence! He was convinced that he could stop the sword! Under this powerful and incomparable belief, his sense of hearing, his sense of smell, his mind, perseverance, and concentration fully functioned, and he was not in a hurry! Keep your limbs in perfect alignment! Instant explosion!

"Nowhere to find the wind!" Coming later!

This sword already has a spirit! The sword slashed through the sky from the bottom up, shattering the raindrops, and was on the tip of the sword in the sky!

Yitian was already stunned, and he said loudly: "Impossible! Even a sword of the Han Dynasty could not do it! ”

Qiu Leng became extremely cold at this moment, if it weren't for Yitian and Dragon Slayer suddenly blocking his way, he might have caught up with the carriage. Qiu Leng was also unaccustomed to the appearance of Yitian, and he said lightly: "If I were the end of the autumn sun, then you would never have the slightest chance with the sword just now!" Qiu Leng deliberately exaggerated, but Yitian had to believe this fact.

He deliberately put pressure on Yitian!

"Brother is so courageous!" The man in yellow just now suddenly clapped his hands and applauded.

At this time, a player in white next to him hurriedly grabbed the man in yellow, and he whispered, "Do you know who those two people are?" They are the famous twin evils in the north. The north is double evil, and the south is eight evil. No one in the rivers and lakes knows, no one knows. ”

Yitian and Dragon Slayer turned their heads at the same time and looked at the man in yellow, their eyes were indescribably cold, and their eyes were as sharp as knives!

Like ordinary people, he had already lowered his head, but this man still didn't blush, and stood there breathlessly, unspeakable.

Qiu Leng was also attracted by this person, and he also wanted to know who this person was, and he dared to call for Ban Yitian and Dragon Slaying.

Another player dressed in black said to the player in white, "Do you know who this is?" ”

The player in white shook his head blankly, and he asked, "Who is he?" ”

The player in black said, "He's our old... Board. The man in the yellow shirt was looking at the black-clad player with a fierce look.

The player in white laughed, "Who should I be?" Do you think he's your boss and he's amazing? You're still a newcomer, frog at the bottom of the well. The other party is Yitian and Dragon Slayer. Mingjiao Guangming left and right to make Yang Xiao and Fan Yao's apprentices. Whose apprentice is your boss? Amusing! ”

A look of disdain appeared on the face of the black-clad player, as if he was listening to a big joke.

Yi Tian shouted: "Am I a joke? ”

The player in black was neither humble nor arrogant, neither happy nor angry, and said, "No." ”

Yitian said: "Then what are you laughing at?" ”

The black-clad player said, "I didn't laugh. ”

Yitian said: "The corners of your mouth are obviously raised. ”

The black-clothed player said: "The corners of the mouth are raised and you are laughing? ”

Yitian said: "Count! If you dare to laugh at me, there is only one end! ”

The man in the yellow shirt said: "Death? ”

Yi Tiandao: "Even if you know each other, you will die!" ”

The man in the yellow shirt said, "What if he can't die!" ”

Yi Tian said: "He must die!" ”

The man in the yellow shirt said, "Is this a rule of the Supreme Pavilion, or is it stipulated by you?" I think the Supreme Pavilion Master is here, and he won't say a dead word to me! ”

Yitian's pupils contracted, this man in yellow shirt was by no means an ordinary person, and he dared to drink the name of the Supreme Pavilion. "What are you?"

The black-clothed player's face was extremely displeased, and he said coldly, "Passerby." ”

Yitian said: "Passers-by? ”

The player in black said: "Passers-by under the snow! ”

Yitian exclaimed, "What? Is he a passerby under the snow? The second person with no tears in the blue wolf? ”

The player in black said, "It's not him, it's me!" ”

The white-clothed player next to him said in disbelief: "Are you a passerby under the snow?" The first master of the Snow Mountain faction? ”

Yitian said: "You are the first passerby under the sword snow in the northwest?" ”

The black-clad player said, "Not bad! ”

Yitian said: "Then your boss is the first knife in the northwest, and the blue wolf alliance leader has no tears." ”

The man in the yellow shirt said: "Not bad! ”

Yitian suddenly laughed: "You are by no means!" As we all know, the blue wolf has no tears, and it is not wearing purple clothes, and it is not purple shoes and not stepping on it! You wear a yellow shirt and black boots! Next time you pretend to be a play, it's better to inquire clearly! ”