Seeing that Wu Ruotang was in danger, Jin Se Mixiang's heart was inexplicably tight, and he immediately drew his sword without hesitation and stepped forward to help fight, the faint sound of the sword sounded again, and the long sword in Mixiang's hand was like a giant blade and a long-handled horse chopping knife to stop the waist, and the poignant wind showed the momentum of this sword.

"Good swordsmanship! Incense! Wu Ruotang, who had already landed safely, couldn't help but blurt out praise when he saw this swordsmanship like a flying immortal outside the sky.

"Sword and sword!" There was a burst of surprise in Simon's eyes, this extremely difficult and fierce supreme martial arts was actually used by such a young woman, and the fire was so old, this really made him unexpected.

In mid-air, Ximen stabbed and roared, the Qingfeng sword was full of success, and he slashed out with a backhand with the technique of throwing the hand sword, and the green and red shadows were staggered for a while, and the thunderous sword with a fragrance like a knife and an axe was cut off by the Qingfeng sword, and the long sword in his hand was broken into two.

The sound of the bowstring sounded again, and seven white rainbow-like arrows flashed by. Ximen Thorn's qi and blood were surging at this time, and the sword light on the Qingfeng Sword gradually disappeared, but he used the incomparably fast technique to quickly hit the white feather arrow.

"Simon Thorn, come to life!" Lin Pingzhi, Zhang Wuji, Feng Xinglie, and Wu Ruotang, who were blood-red, attacked fiercely at the end of their lives.

Zhang Wuji condensed the mountains, his palms were like binding ten thousand catties, the palm wind was like thunder, and his palms were not separated from Ximen's chest and abdomen. Zhang Wuji has been immersed in this set of palm techniques for many years, and his skills are profound, which is no less than that of the senior monks of Shaolin.

It's just that this way of palm is extremely domineering, usually in order to take care of the virtue of God's good life, never use it lightly, and now it is used, implying the invincible momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

Lin Ping's sword light is like a torrential rain, such as falling flowers, such as a waterfall, such as a torrent, the sword flowers are scattered, and the divine light is flowing forward, covering the vital points of the Ximen Thorn, although the fierceness of the swordsmanship is not as fierce as the Ximen Thorn, but the complexity and ingenuity of the moves are similar, which shows that his swordsmanship cultivation has reached a very high level.

The fierce silver spear is like thunder, harvested like a mountain, swept like a thousand armies urging horses, vertically split like agarwood splitting Yue, provoked like a silver dragon out to sea, tumbling like a powerful lightning across the sky, a blue-clothed figure turned into a ghostly phantom like a substance, almost lost in the rotten silver like snow, and the man and the gun seemed to have become one.

Wu Ruotang is like a tiger, a knife is like a dragon, the knife wind is like a roar, and the knife shadow is like electricity. The knife technique has been used to the highest level in his life. The Dragon Sparrow Sword turned into a light curtain that was as bright as fireworks in the sky, and it did not retreat from the Qingfeng Sword of the Ximen Thorn.

In the eyes of the onlookers, these four people and Simon Thorn had turned into five tangible and intangible phantoms, constantly entangled. Divided and combined, scattered and gathered, high and low, front and back, left and right, constantly changing.

And the sonorous sound of the blade handing over was endless, occasionally with the sound of gold and iron like thunder, followed by a series of angry screams.

Mi Xiang, Song Qingshu and other martial arts white path masters couldn't intervene at all. I had to wait anxiously for the short break in this bitter battle, so as to wait for an opportunity to help.

The five fast-flashing figures were still staggering, but from time to time someone shouted and cursed, and gradually one after another blood marks flew out in the sword light and sword shadows, fist wind and gun marks, and it was obvious that some of the five people were seriously injured.

"Brother Wu, are there any flaws in your extermination sword technique?" Wu Ruotang, who was in the fierce battle, suddenly remembered a conversation that Zhao Min had had with him.

"Flaws? There are flaws in all moves, especially when attacking, and there are even more flaws! However, although many flaws are obvious, the opponent has no time to take care of them. Wu Ruotang remembered what he said at the time.

"When you played against Simon, did he ever crack your knife move?" Zhao Min's eyes flashed with wisdom. made Wu Ruotang feel that she had a good grasp of subduing Simon Thorn.

"Of course, moreover, the twenty-four moves of the Extinction Sword Technique were broken by her cleanly, and the magic skills of Ximen Thorn are really admirable."

"Do you have any tricks that are less flawed? For example, there are only two flawed martial arts. Zhao Min asked with a smile.

"Two? With so few flaws, most of them are on the defensive, but there is a move that is clear and concise, and there is only one flaw in the left rib of the whole move. ”

"One?" Zhao Min shook his head thoughtfully. Said: "Difficult, difficult! ”

"However, County Lord, I have created my own two-handed knife technique, which can make simultaneous moves with both hands. The power of the move is more than doubled, but the flaws are also twice as great. If I use both hands to cross the wings in the air, there will be flaws in both ribs, and if the enemy is quick with his eyes, he can restrain me. Suddenly, my mind was opened.

"Yay! So, when you and Simon stabbed each other. Have you ever used this trick? Zhao Min asked eagerly.

"Of course, I was almost taken by him, and that sword was only an inch short of taking my life." Wu Ruotang patted his chest and said with palpitations.

"Last time, you were using a knife in your left hand, and he attacked through your left rib. This time, if you use both hands to make the green wings in the air, if he starts from the left rib again, because of the lesson from the past, you will be on guard, so he will definitely attack from the right rib this time. Brother Wu, do you have any high opinions on this? Zhao Min smiled slightly.

Wu Ruotang suddenly chuckled: "Okay! The county lord is really smart! Yes, Ximen's stabbing sword is one, and the sword is controlled by will, and the flaws have been combined with the attack sharp, and there is no trace to follow. However, if I can predict his move on this move, I can take advantage of it and wait for the blade where he must be there early, so that he can suffer a big loss. Wu was taught. ”

When the fight reached the minute, the Ximen Tattoo Blade Sword and Green Shadow were like a tide, and he attacked eight eight sixty-four swords in a row, Zhang Wuji, Lin Pingzhi, and Feng Xinglie were overwhelmed and retreated again and again.

Wu Ruotang burst into a shout, his body jumped up like a whirlwind, and the dragon bird knife cut out two extremely gorgeous cold rays, like a winged flying dragon, with its wings flapping, flying from the left and right to the neck of the Ximen thorn.

"Green wings in the sky again? Hmph, I can't imagine that you still haven't grown up like this! In that case, let's send you on your way! At this time, Ximen Thorn's eyes locked on the unstable Zhang Wuji, Lin Pingzhi, and Feng Xinglie, and he didn't look at Wu Ruotang, sneered, and the domineering Qingfeng sword slashed at his right ribs, and his body flew forward violently, ready to force Wu Ruotang back, and after he tried his best to cut the three people who were entangled in front of him into six sections, he used his best sword to cut the three people who were entangled in front of him into six sections.

The fierce battle had reached the critical juncture of life and death, and everyone's eyes showed a blood-red light.

What he didn't expect to kill Ximen Thorn was that the swordsmanship that he had calculated in his heart was almost certain to be hit, and it had fallen into Wu Ruotang's calculations. (To be continued.) )