"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was steady and not chaotic at all.

No matter how crazy and amazing Bu Xiaoyun's cross sword light flew, the seven-star sword that Jun Ruojian saw was a clear move, blocking it steadily.

In layman's terms, this is Wudang's most basic "Cangsong Sword Technique", which is the so-called famous and decent flowers.

It's just this kind of showcase, but it is impermeable to the wind and water, just because the strength, aura and sword wind on the blade have completely made up for the lack of tricks.

Twenty rounds later, Bu Xiaoyun decisively stopped and stopped attacking.

He has already seen that he can't hurt Jun Ruojian no matter what, he and Mr. Jun are not opponents at the same level in the first place, and it is just a waste of strength to fight like this, you must know that Jun Ruojian has been defending and has not counterattacked; Once the counterattack is made, there will be no living mouth under the sword.

Since his debut, Bu Xiaoyun has never been afraid of anyone, maybe he has never felt "afraid".

But now that he finally has it, the opponent is so strong that you can't shake it in the slightest, whether in intelligence or force, you know that you are small and pitiful, and you know that you are afraid.

That feeling of dazedness and confusion rose from his heart again, just like saying the three words "I don't know" with a smile that night, which had completely broken his psychological defense.

Since he no longer attacked, Jun Ruojian also put away his sword momentum, and smiled from afar: "It seems that you still have some self-knowledge, let you go!" ”

Zhang He stood up again, this time he did not rush to attack, but slowly took off the box on his waist.

Jun Ruojian put away his smile: "A box that is famous in the rivers and lakes, I also want to see it today." ”

"That's what I want you to see!" Zhang He replied coldly, followed by a sharp sound of "Zheng", the figure "flashed", and the golden soft sword that shook straight reached Jun Ruojian's chest.

"Ding-"

A spark splashed in the Tai Chi Palace.

Mars may be small, but the shock it brings is indescribable.

Because Mr. Jun caught Zhang He's "Meteor Outside the Sky" - the seven-star sword was obliquely blocked in front of his chest, and the golden tip of the sword hit the blade of the sword. I can't get in for half a minute anymore.

It was like a sharp snake biting into a hard, cold steel plate.

This eyesight, this internal force, is convincing; And this chic, this calm, is even more admirable.

But Jun Ruojian's smile suddenly condensed, because at this moment, he found that Zhang He's soft sword had undergone an incredible change.

The entire sword quickly deformed, turning into a strangely shaped weapon, which looked crooked, like a sword but not a sword. Like a long hook but not a hook, you can't tell what it looks like.

At least in the rivers and lakes of "Dynasty", Jun Ruojian and Bu Xiaoyun have never seen such a strange weapon.

Of course they hadn't seen it, because this was the eighth form of the Sword of Dynasty, and it had a nice name called the Parting Hook!

The parting hook, whatever it is hooked on, will cause parting; If it hooks your hand, your hand will parted with your wrist; If it hooks your foot, your foot will be separated from your leg; If it snagged your throat. Your people are going to part with this world......

Why use such a cruel and terrible weapon, just because you don't want to part with your loved ones. It is only possible to shoot under the most unavoidable circumstances, this kind of dangerous and evil weapon is extremely sharp, and the direction and tricks of the shot are also very strange.

Bu Xiaoyun saw that Zhang He's parting hook was obviously stabbing Jun Ruojian's eyes, but the hook came out of Zhang He's lower abdomen; Obviously, a sword hooked Jun Ruojian's legs, and inexplicably became the Heavenly Spirit Cover ......... that inverted Jun Ruojian,

No one can prevent this kind of trick, not even Mr. Jun.

Jun Ruo, who was in regression, saw the continuous sword of "Boom", and the blood flowed all over his body. But the damage is very small, because the defense of the equipment on the body has broken through four figures, otherwise it will be replaced by ordinary people. Ten deaths are not enough.

"Good!" Jun Ruojian actually blurted out praise, "A mouthful of boxes really deserves its name......"

When he praised loudly, the whole person also rose up again, and once again turned passive into active, and the seven-star sword turned into a sky full of sword shadows, these sword shadows were neither bright nor fast, like rain falling from the cloudy sky.

When the rain falls, who can see it and who can discern it?

Zhang He's advantages were all lost suddenly, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate." ”

Bu Xiaoyun was moved, Wudang's "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate" is a unique study of Wudang Zhenshan, I heard that there are a total of thirteen moves, each move is different, but the stabbing place is all the Shenmen points of the enemy's wrist, after the enemy is hit by the sword, the palm can no longer exert any strength, this kind of swordsmanship can make the enemy easily remove the sword in the wrist.

But if you don't want to be hit, then you can only retreat.

Zhang He's retreat was undoubtedly driven to a dead end.

It's not that there is nowhere to avoid in this hall, but in the face of an opponent like Mr. Jun, how can he give you a chance to dodge?

Jun Ruo saw the depth of his strength, even Zhang He couldn't imagine that after the "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate" came out, in the face of the rain of swords in the sky, Zhang Hemo wanted to say that he took it, and even felt that his eyes were a little dazzled.

Zhang He sighed secretly, it seemed that he had to make a desperate bet again.

As he retreated, a harrier suddenly turned over and forcibly flew back into the air, and the parting hook turned into the form of a soft sword, but Zhang He's whole person seemed to be enchanted in the air, and the sword dance in his hand was like a light curtain.

"Not good!" Jun Ruojian also saw that Zhang He was at the end of his rope and began to magnify his moves, so he could only retreat, and the seven-star sword quickly swung into a shield.

Suddenly, the sword dance in the sky had completely hidden Zhang He's true body, and was replaced by a mirror image of a fairy with an outstanding demeanor, the fairy holding a sword to resist the wind, as if the gods and demons from heaven had descended.

This sword is like a blue sky and white clouds, and it is completely flawless.

""Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" Flying One Hundred and Eight Styles?" Mr. Jun was worthy of Mr. Jun, and he immediately recognized this Kuangshi Sword Technique, but he was powerless to say this, and his seven-star sword turned into an even more huge Taiji Rotation Array.

As soon as it was finished, the sword rain of the fairies in the sky poured out, which was quite a bit of Jiang Yao's original "A Thorn in a Fallen City", but it was still not as powerful as "A Thorn in a Fallen City".

This "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" contains a total of 108 styles of flying immortals, 9 types of flying immortals, and 1 type of extinction, and the consumption of the three moves is extremely huge. It is impossible to use up the 108-style fixed move Zhang He at all, because its attack = (strength + internal strength + root bone + weapon + fixed move), this consumption is actually greater than that of "Meteor Outside the Sky".

As soon as the sword rain came, the Taiji Sword Array quickly rotated and rebounded, and countless sword rains exploded on the surrounding walls, and the rumbling sound was endless.

The flying sword light was still like a torrential rain at first, but after only more than ten forms, the light dimmed a lot. In the final analysis, Zhang He's own strength could not fully support this kind of trick, how could Mr. Jun not see the reason, he waved his sword decisively, and tried his best to push the Taiji Sword Formation out towards the sky.

Two huge forces exploded in the air, and the wind in the hall was fierce, and the sand and rocks were flying.

Bu Xiaoyun couldn't stand this kind of strong attack, so he had to lie on the ground and bury his head.

After a long time, the sound of cracking disappeared, and after a closer look, Zhang He had fallen to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground with a sword and gasping violently. None of his clothes were intact, and he couldn't move. The expression on his face had already told the other party that he was clearly seriously injured.

Mr. Jun was covered in blood, and his face was shocked: "Sure enough, it is a peerless school that is unparalleled in the world!" ”…,

Although his voice trembled a little, his injuries were obviously not as serious as those of Zhang He.

In this battle, it seems that Zhang He really lost, which is really regrettable.

"Brother Wu, you and my dynasty meet. It's hard to get acquainted, and I admire your ingenuity, but it's hard to sleep without getting rid of people like you......" he said as he slowly walked towards Zhang He.

Bu Xiaoyun has seen that Jun Ruojian will not let Zhang He go. At this moment, he didn't have any other thoughts, and he raised his sword and rushed straight forward.

The swirling cross sword light was enough to make the heroes of the world frightened outside, but before Jun Ruo met, he turned a blind eye, and swung out a backhand sword, and a crescent-shaped long-range sword light shot out, with a "ding" sound, Bu Xiaoyun was shocked, and his sword was directly nailed into the floor without reaching the hilt.

He was still in a daze, and the seven-star sword backhanded again, and the red injury value: "―1500!" ”

Bu Xiaoyun lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and the armor on his chest was torn with a big gap.

"You ......" Bu Xiaoyun was extremely angry, the final result was the last thing he wanted to see, he had always believed that evil could not prevail over good, but today...... It is the friend who suffers, but the enemy who is happy.

"Your biggest mistake in judgment is that you shouldn't stand in my way." Jun Ruojian continued to walk forward, and now no matter who he was, it could be seen that although he was injured, it was not a problem to kill Zhang He and the others with the remaining strength.

But no one would have thought that there were still people in this forbidden place at this time, Jun Ruojian's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around and shook a ball of sword flowers with his backhand, "Ding Ding Ding" There was a chaotic sound, and the hidden weapons that came from behind were knocked away.

The person who fired the hidden weapon had already passed over his head, but Jun Ruojian had a disdainful smile on his face: "Carving insect skills!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't even look at it, and slashed his sword into the sky again.

The black shadow in the sky spilled a string of blood and quickly fell to the ground, and the sword no longer had the power it used to be, only hitting the damage value of "―500".

But Bu Xiaoyun was dumbfounded, he never expected that the person who came to rescue him turned out to be a smile covered in blue veil.

Although he couldn't see the smiling face, he could never forget the smiling eyes.

These eyes once haunted him and broke his heart without a trace, but now there are no other impurities in these eyes, only the courage to see death as home.

"Let's go!" Xiaoxiao struggled to get up from the ground, but her tone was still unusually resolute.

No one knew why she did it, and no one could explain it.

For thousands of years, love has plagued many men and women in the red dust, which has been an unexplained problem for thousands of years.

Xiaoxiao continued to throw a plum blossom dart at Jun Ruojian, and at the same time, people also pounced.

Jun Ruojian seemed to have expected her to defect in the end, and couldn't help but sneer: "You are not smart, your strength is not the strength of a smart person." ”

This time, Jun Ruojian didn't even bother to move the sword at all, and only turned sideways to avoid a large piece of flying flower-like light.

"Let's go--" Xiaoxiao shouted with all her strength, and at the same time, the person had already pounced at Jun Ruojian's feet, she stretched out her hands and hugged Jun Ruojian's thighs.

Mr. Jun's face finally changed, because he already felt a mosquito-like itch on his thighs: "Slut, you dare to use poison!" ”