Chapter 116: Breakthrough, Sword Fusion
The figure soared into the air, and Zi Qin's mind suddenly appeared in the posture of Zi Yang casting a sword through his heart, and in an instant, Zi Qin's left hand suddenly slapped backwards with all his might.
The sound of air compression sounded behind Ziqin, and in the next second, it exploded, and a huge thrust suddenly appeared, and Ziqin's whole person flew towards Ji Wushuang as quickly as a freshly ignited rocket, and at the same time, the Xuangang Sword danced a sword in Ziqin's right hand.
The biggest feature of the Dragon Broken Moon Sword is that the swordsman can still move in the air, and make all kinds of subtle changes, just like this, Ziqin, although his body is in the air, there is no place to borrow force at all, but the Xuangang Sword has been mobilized several times, and finally fixed in the most suitable position for stabbing.
These words are extremely long, in fact, from Ji Wushuang's conversion of suction, to Ziqin's vacancy, striking out a palm, and casting a sword to pierce his heart, it was only an instant thing, almost Ji Wushuang's side sucked Ziqin towards him, and Ziqin's Xuangang sword over there had already stabbed Ji Wushuang's chest.
A sword pierces the heart, this is a sword move that only attacks but does not defend, and it is unceremoniously said that it is the turn of the simple attack This move even exceeds the Dugu Nine Swords, so although Ji Wushuang had already responded quickly when Ziqin showed this move, Ziqin's Xuangang Sword still pierced Ji Wushuang's chest without deviation.
Ziqin's Xuangang sword pierced in, and Ji Wushuang's backhand was already imprinted on Ziqin's chest, and the majestic internal force stirred up and knocked Ziqin's body out.
"I hate the Dragon Broken Moon Sword Technique."
After slapping Ziqin with a palm, Ji Wushuang's body was soft and knelt on the ground, this old monster's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, but the defense is obviously not very good, in the original movie, he was killed on the spot by Zhuo Yihang with a move and a sword, and at this time, he was also half-dead after being seriously injured by Ziqin.
On the contrary, Ziqin slammed into the wall and immediately took out a vial containing ginseng pills from his bosom and poured out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Feeling the heat gradually rising in his body, Ziqin couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't seem to have been so seriously injured before he got the ginseng pill, and he didn't want to be so seriously injured twice in a row after getting the ginseng pill.
The effect of the ginseng pill is indeed miraculous, after the heat rises, a warm current has quickly flowed in Ziqin's meridians, at the same time, Ziqin heard chaotic footsteps coming from afar, although these footsteps are chaotic, but each of them is extremely calm, obviously the next plate is very powerful, but they are all people in the martial arts.
Although the person has not yet appeared, Ziqin has already guessed that these people must be Bai Yun and his party, and he can't help but smile bitterly at the moment, there seem to be more and more things, except for Zhuo Yihang, it is estimated that no one in Wudang will be polite to Ziqin, and Bai Yun's attitude towards Ziqin is estimated to be the same as Ziyang.
Fortunately, looking at Ji Wushuang who was still sitting there not far away, what made Ziqin feel reassured was that his task must be completed, because Ji Wushuang at this time, not to mention killing, even standing up is probably extremely laborious.
Looking at Ji Wushuang, secretly Ziqin used his internal force to push the warm current formed by the ginseng pill in his body, so as to speed up the recovery of his injuries.
After just half a cup of tea, Bai Yun and the Wudang disciples had already come to the backyard, and as soon as they entered the backyard, everyone immediately saw the corpses of the Wudang disciples all over the ground, as well as the seriously injured Ji Wushuang and Ziqin.
It's just that he was stunned by the scene in front of him for a while, no one including Bai Yun made a sound, and Ziqin was also happy to keep it as it was and concentrate on recovering his injuries.
"Brother Ling, this, what's going on."
In the end, it was Zhuo Yihang who took the lead in speaking, and he looked at Ziqin with a worried look on his face, "Brother Ling, I, my master." ”
It turned out that Zhuo Yihang hadn't seen Ziyang's body at this time, looking at this face that looked like his brother, Confucius couldn't help but sigh slightly, Zhuo Yihang in this world is destined to be impossible without regrets, however, this is already better than the original movie, at least Zhuo Yihang here has not fallen to the point of being alone.
"What's going on, haven't you seen it yet, your eldest brother Ling took the Demon Sect Great Devil to kill Wudang, and almost destroyed my Wudang foundation."
Ziqin was still sighing, and He Luhua over there had already sneered, looking at Ziqin with extremely unkind eyes when he spoke, as if he was trying to kill Ziqin while he was seriously injured at this time.
Looking at this woman's expression, Ziqin couldn't help but want to laugh a little, there is really no stupidest in this world, only more stupid, this woman will even have such naïve thoughts.
"I got news from outside the gate, Ji Wushuang wanted to trouble you, so I rushed to Wudang overnight, and happened to meet Ji Wushuang to kill Wudang, originally I wanted to cooperate with your master to clean up Ji Wushuang, but unfortunately your master ......."
Speaking of this, Ziqin smiled bitterly, Zhuo Yihang naturally understood his master's temper, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but then looked at Ziqin even more anxiously, at this time, Zhuo Yihang still didn't believe that his master would have an accident, and only sat somewhere paralyzed when Ziyang was seriously injured.
"This time Ji Wushuang single-handedly killed, your master may think that it is enough to clean up Ji Wushuang, but he doesn't want Ji Wushuang's force to be appallingly high, even if he gathers the strength of the entire Wudang, he can't stop Ji Wushuang, so ,............"
Ziqin was silent again, Zhuo Yihang was stunned, his body turned around mechanically, his eyes scanned around, and Zhuo Yihang quickly saw Ziyang's corpse when he was prepared.
"Master"
A miserable roar roared out of Zhuo Yihang's mouth, and he staggered over, and suddenly pounced on Ziyang, crying bitterly.
Zhuo Yihang cried bitterly when Ziqin had already gotten up from the ground, and the arrival of Bai Yun and the others made Ziqin understand that he had no time to recover, so he had to kill Ji Wushuang quickly, although it seemed that Ji Wushuang's self-recovery ability was extremely poor, whether it was a movie or at this time, but there were many dreams at night, and if there was an accident, he would regret it.
"Surround him."
However, as soon as Ziqin stood up, many Wudang disciples had already surrounded Ziqin under Bai Yun's orders, and countless bright long swords pointed at Ziqin.
Looking at this scene, Zi Qin couldn't help but curse secretly, sure enough, it was a long night, and there was probably no hope for Ji Wushuang to be killed immediately, over there, Ji Wushuang had already sat up, and there was also a group of Wudang disciples surrounding this guy, but Zi Qin could clearly see a faint smile on the corner of this guy's mouth.
Ziqin understood why Ji Wushuang was laughing, although Ziqin's move and a sword pierced Ji Wushuang's chest before, it was not fatal, even if Ji Wushuang's self-recovery ability was poor, as long as he was given enough time, he could still recover, and the most important thing was that he only needed to give Ji Wushuang a certain amount of time to be able to recover his strength.
In the case of Ziqin's serious injury and loss of the Xuangang Sword, none of the Wudang disciples here were Ji Wushuang's opponents.
"Zhuo Yihang, kill Ji Wushuang, quickly."
Ziqin shouted loudly, however, before Zhuo Yihang could make a move, Bai Yun had already reached out and held Zhuo Yihang down.
"The injury on Senior Brother's body is a sword wound, how come I don't know when Ji Wushuang learned to use a sword, Ling Xiao, do you still want to quibble."
Bai Yun's voice sounded majestically, he turned his head and looked at Ziqin with a look that you have already seen through me, but the latter's attention stayed on Ji Wushuang's body, at this time, this monster had already pulled out the Xuangang sword on his chest, stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding, and took out the wound medicine from his arms and wiped it.
None of the Wudang disciples who surrounded him when Ji Wushuang was doing these things stopped him, which made Ziqin really not know what to say.
"Shemale, it seems that I can't kill you this time, but in the current situation, I'm afraid you also have to be a prisoner of Wudang, I just don't know how Wudang should hold you, whether to put it in the male prisoner area or the female prisoner area, hahahaha."
Coldly watching Ji Wushuang's mocking smile on Ziqin's face, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly at Ji Wushuang.
At this time, if Ji Wushuang is a hero, he will inevitably be silent, and if he is an old devil who is very deep in ups and downs, he will in turn communicate with Ziqin in words, but unfortunately, Ji Wushuang is neither, Ji Wushuang is just a guy who is a little psychologically perverted, a guy who can't stand the stimulation.
"Do you think this waste can trap me?"
Ji Wushuang's voice sounded in a low voice, he slowly straightened his body, the sword wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, Ziqin's heart sank, this old monster had actually controlled the injury, but the sad thing was that his Xuangang sword was still in the hand of the old monster at the moment.
Here, Bai Yun saw that Ziqin was secretly angry when he ignored himself and only cared about provoking Ji Wushuang, so he wanted to do something, but suddenly saw Ziqin turn his head to look at him.
"You're such an idiot."
Bai Yun was dumbfounded, and Zhong Ziqin spat out six words.
These six words really stimulated Bai Yun greatly, however, before Bai Yun could attack a series of Wudang disciples' screams, Bai Yun turned around in shock, only to see a group of Wudang disciples surrounding Ji Wushuang as if they had been blown away by explosives.
"Ling Xiao, I don't know if you have any other way to fight me without a sword."
Shocking a group of Wudang disciples seemed to blow away a few blades of grass in one breath, Ji Wushuang slowly walked towards Ziqin, while the Wudang disciples in front of him seemed to be hit by an invisible truck and flew out one by one.
Bai Yun and He Luhua's eyes widened, they didn't expect Ji Wushuang's force to be terrifying when they were killed before, and the idea of being invincible no longer existed at this moment.
"Zhuo Yihang, believe me or not, if you believe me, I will take a sword, if you don't kill Ji Wushuang, I'm afraid that today will be the son of Wudang Sect."
Watching Ji Wushuang walk in step by step, Ziqin shouted loudly to Zhuo Yihang, who was still crying, over there, Zhuo Yihang slowly raised his head, and an expression of extreme hatred appeared on his face, he slowly got up, casually took a long sword from the dead disciple next to him and threw it to Ziqin, and at the same time pulled out his long sword and looked at Ji Wushuang angrily.
Taking a deep breath, Zi Qin tightened the long sword in his hand, Ji Wushuang was different from any enemy that Zi Qin had encountered in the past, and Ji Wushuang's martial arts were basically a bug-level existence when his internal strength was inferior.
Therefore, what sword heart is clear, what is to see the flaws is completely useless here, and all Ziqin can rely on is exquisite swordsmanship, but this exquisite swordsmanship does not seem to be of great use to Ji Wushuang.
There is still a chance, not to mention that there will be a Lian Nishang meeting later, for now, Ji Wushuang has been injured, and he only needs to attack strongly, and he will have a chance to kill this monster until Ji Wushuang's wound ruptures.
Ziqin secretly calculated, staring at Ji Wushuang with his eyes, over there, Zhuo Yihang walked to Ziqin's side and stood side by side with Ziqin, but Baiyun's father and daughter stood aside stupidly and didn't know what to do.
"This guy's skill is enough to blow us away like pieces of paper at any time, so we must not attack in the same direction, wait for me to the left, you to the right."
Ziqin spoke lightly in Zhuo Yihang's ear, the latter nodded, and suddenly rushed out with a sword.
Ziqin was slightly startled, and immediately rushed out, not forgetting to observe Zhuo Yihang in a hurry, but found that the latter was impacting around the arc, and immediately nodded, Zhuo Yihang on this is not only surnamed Ge is more powerful than the original book, but also has a much stronger sense of battle.
As soon as the figure turned, Ziqin also began to run quickly around the arc.
Ji Wushuang's martial arts belong to the use of qi to the extreme, and Ziqin couldn't help but think about how many swordsmanship can crack Ji Wushuang's martial arts, but unfortunately he can't.
In the face of Ziqin and Zhuo Yihang's running, Ji Wushuang did not move, until Ziqin and Zhuo Yihang had already run to both sides of Ji Wushuang and began to unleash their sword momentum, but Ji Wushuang suddenly turned sideways.
Sideways.
Ziqin's eyes widened, but then he was dumbfounded, after turning sideways, Ji Wushuang did not turn his back to anyone, this old monster did not have a back at all, but after turning sideways, a man and a woman were facing Ziqin and Zhuo Yihang respectively.
I c.
Ziqin roared almost subconsciously, and then the majestic air rushed over like a wave, and the huge thrust seemed to be able to kick Ziqin away like a football with just one stroke.
If it is solid this time, the new and old injuries will occur together, and it is estimated that Ziqin will not need to stand up again, and he can just lie down and wait for death.
In the crisis, Ziqin almost instinctively raised his long sword and slashed down with the strength of his whole body.
This move is similar to splitting Huashan, but it is the most powerful killing move in Ziqin's killing knife technique, heaven and earth splitting easy, at this critical moment Ziqin unconsciously used this move that is most suitable for dealing with at this time.
In the sound of cracking silk, Ziqin's body rose into the air and threw it backwards, hitting the huge pillar erected in the square in the backyard of Wudang and landing on the ground, and at the same time Zhuo Yihang was thrown out by Ji Wushuang, but the latter was not known how many times happier than Ziqin, and when he was about to hit the pillar like Ziqin, Lian Nishang suddenly appeared and caught the latter.
"Today, you're all going to die."
Ji Wushuang looked at Lian Nishang who had just appeared and spoke, and when he spoke, the Xuangang Sword suddenly flew out of his hand and flew towards Ziqin, who was sitting at the bottom of the pillar after landing on the ground.
"Thank you."
In Bai Yun and He Luhua's slightly gloating, Zhuo Yihang's angry eyes, Ziqin, who seemed to be sitting on the ground with only one breath left, suddenly moved, and actually stood up miraculously holding the Xuangang sword that Ji Wushuang shot from.
"I really should thank you, it turns out that my swordsmanship still has so many flaws."
After standing up with the Xuangang Sword in his hand, Ziqin slightly hugged his fist towards Ji Wushuang and spoke, it seemed that he was really sincere in thanking Ji Wushuang, but this move almost didn't explode Ji Wushuang's anger, which was already abnormal.
"Damn boy, I'm going to make your life worse than death."
Ji Wushuang, who thought that Ziqin was doing this on purpose, roared angrily, but at this time, Ji Wushuang didn't know that although Ziqin's thanks did have the intention of stimulating him, there was also a little bit of sincere gratitude.
Just now, when Ziqin used the long sword to perform the killing move in the killing knife technique, he obviously felt the hint in his mind, and in his perception, he seemed to be more aware of the knife technique and the sword technique, and vaguely only felt that the two were no longer reading each other.
Although he hadn't had time to read the information in his mind, Ziqin knew that his martial arts had probably improved greatly, whether it was swordsmanship or knife skills, it had reached a higher level, and the best way to illustrate this was that Ziqin's move with his long sword was actually able to split Ji Wushuang's qi, so that although Ji Wushuang finally pushed him out with his qi, he was not able to hurt him.
"Come on, as a token of my gratitude to you, I'll give you a good treat."
Wielding the Xuan Iron and Steel Sword in his hand, Zi Qin's words were extremely indifferent, a confident smile appeared on his face, he could split Ji Wushuang's qi without taking advantage of the texture or weight of the ordinary long sword, so how could he still be afraid of Ji Wushuang with the Xuan Iron and Steel Sword in his hand.
As soon as the sentence fell, Ziqin's figure rushed out quickly, his feet on the ground, and every step seemed to be just touching the ground, but it gave people a feeling that he was extremely calm with every step.
"It's a light effort."
Zhuo Yihang couldn't help but exclaim on the side, it is not uncommon for people who practice martial arts to train their bodies to be as light as a swallow, but to be able to use their steps to the point that they are as light as a swallow, but every step is calm and powerful, which is not something that anyone can do.
Turning his head sideways and looking at Zi Qin rushing over, Ji Wushuang's gaze turned slightly, and several long swords that fell to the ground by Wudang disciples rose to the sky and shot towards Zi Qin, and the figure of Zi Qin who was walking quickly twisted slightly, and several long swords fell into the air, and at this moment, Ji Wushuang suddenly rolled out a palm.
The violent wind was stirring, and the bricks and stones on the ground in the backyard of Wudang were vacated one after another, and Bai Yun and He Luhua, who were standing a little farther away, were caught off guard and were blown out of the ground and rolled out of the ground before they were stuck in the corner of the wall, while Zhuo Yihang and Lian Nishang supported the same embarrassed leaning against the corner, but Ziqin, who was facing Ji Wushuang, was wrapped in masonry dust.
"It's been a long time since I've hit someone with a palm, and I don't know what it's like to slap it."
Squinting at the dust in the sky and the masonry in the sky, Ji Wushuang twisted his neck and spoke, in the eyes of the old monster, Ziqin was ironclad under this palm, however, when his words fell, the sound of Ziqin's chuckling came from the bricks and dust in the sky.
(To be continued)