Chapter 229: A Sword is Innocent

A silent wind, a lonely figure.

The rotten wood Yanke still fell to his knees with no emotion on his face.

Just when he drew his short knife and drew it half an inch, Xiao asked and looked at him under the sword, a black light appeared.

"Come again. Li Zhong drew his sword and rose again, and the horizontal sword was in his forehead.

"A thousand thoughts. ”

The sword held by Li Zhong slashed through the shadow of the sword, which made everyone frown.

The tip of the sword pierced the center of the eyebrows of the rotten wood Yanke, and there was only a millimeter, but that millimeter was the heavenly trench.

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of the rotten wood Yanke's eyes, and he still pulled out a short knife for half an inch.

The inch is gone, and the figure is wounded.

A blood stain appeared on Li Zhong's forehead, but it was half an inch, hurting the skull, but it didn't hurt his life.

The crowd looked at Li Zhong's hand holding the sword and trembled a few times, only to see that Li Zhong closed his eyes and opened them suddenly.

"A furious spring and autumn. ”

The rotten wood Yanke looked at Li Zhong and said flatly, "This is your third move." ”

Li Zhong's temperament was still gentle, but now he has a red glow in his eyes.

A sword move is like a spring tree, and the sword qi is the end of early spring.

"I didn't expect Li Zhong's swordsmanship to reach such a realm. Zhuge Jue looked at Li Zhong's sword move and said, his eyes were also amazing.

The rotten wood Yanke pulled out the broken knife and slashed at Li Zhong.

The silent wind, the silent figures, and Li Zhong's broken sword and resolute look.

"Your last pose, you might as well use it. Rotten Wood Yanke still said with a flat face.

A drop of sweat dripped on the ground.

Li Zhong put the broken sword in the scabbard, and said with a flat face: "I am defeated." ”

"I really want to see your Autumn Sword Style. Rotten Wood Yanke's eyes were full of sincerity.

"If you win, you win, why humiliate others. Shen Yu said, and stood up.

"I didn't mean to be humiliated, it's just... Kuchigi Yanke said, as if thinking of the right wording.

"Why bother, say half a word. Shen Yu said, his fists clenched.

"Hmm. Rotten Wood Yanke let out a faint "um" and continued: "It's just my fighting thoughts. ”

"Fighting thoughts. Shen Yu didn't know what he meant.

"I checkmate every time I fight, and I want to know which trick I died. Rotten Wood Yanke said, his cold eyes with a bit of fireworks.

Everyone listened to his words, and their hearts were also shocked by his "fighting thoughts".

The heart of the dying heart, no wonder the "rotten wood" clan is full of strong people.

"Well, so do I. Shen Yu said, smashing his fist into the rotten wood Yanke.

The rotten wood Yanke pulled out his short knife and stood up in an instant.

The white robe on his body suddenly sounded in the air, and he saw that his white robe was full of "broken knives".

Shen Yu punched through the air, forcing the rotten wood Yanke to rise all at once.

"Phantoms. ”

Rotten Wood Yanke said lightly, and he didn't know how many broken knives were picked up in his hands, only to see the shadow of his knife swinging out, and Shen Yu was gone.

Xiao Wendao frowned and looked at the swordsmanship of the rotten wood Yanke, remembering the "ninja way" mentioned in an ancient book.

"Fold. Rotten wood Yanke spat out a word.

Hu'er, the white robe of the rotten wood Yanke, flew in the air at once.

Suddenly, the rotten wood Yanke also disappeared on the spot.

"This... It's what a technique. Zhuge Yue looked at the two of them and disappeared out of thin air.

"The way of forbearance. Xiao asked, looking at a wildflower not far away.

As soon as he plucked the wildflowers, he threw them into the air.

Boundary.

Xiao Wendao also understands a little bit just now, in Tianjian's Wu*, Ye Demon Poria's realm technique is just similar to this.

The wild flowers disappeared with the wind, and the shadows of the clusters of flowers were like faint clouds.

Boom!

When the shadow of the flower dispersed, the rotten wood Yanke and Shen Yu appeared.

I saw that the corners of the mouth of the rotten wood Yanke had a trace of blood, and under Shen Yu's left abdomen, there was a broken knife.

"You... Eligible to enter the Three Emperors Mountain. Rotten Wood Yanke said, pulling out the broken knife inserted in Shen Yu's mansion.

"One cut in two. Seeing that the rotten wood Yanke still had a faint tone, he continued: "I don't owe each other anymore." ”

The winner has been decided, and he is a passerby.

Shen Yu frowned, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "For many years, I haven't fought hard." ”

Zhuge Yue and Nalan Chanyi helped Shen Yu up, only to see that the rotten wood Yanke set his eyes on Xiao Wendao's body.

A Xuanpin Lingyou Pill was sent to Shen Yu's mouth.

I saw Shen Yu's injury, and most of it was healed at once, but his face was still half pale.

"Good Dan. Rotten Wood Yanke praised.

"General. Xiao asked, raising his sword.

If Shen Yu is defeated, the few remaining people, except for Xiao Wendao, who can fight with the rotten wood Yanke, are Nalan Cicada Yi.

He is still reluctant.

"You and I fight. Xiao asked, the corners of his mouth raised, and there was a hint of evil charm.

"It's fine. Rotten Wood Yanke said, pulling out all the broken knives under his robes.

He asked. Hu Er let out a coquettish cry and stopped Xiao and asked.

I saw Nalan Dieyi raise her eyes, looked at Xiao and asked, "I want to fight him." ”

When everyone heard Nalan Dieyi's words, they were slightly stunned, and the remaining men became cramped.

Xiao asked, regardless of other people's thoughts, and asked, "He, I'm not sure." ”

Nalan Dieyi listened to Xiao's question, smiled sweetly, and said, "I'm sure." ”

Xiao asked, looking at Nalan Dieyi's expression, he was quite interested.

"Well, be careful. Xiao asked, looking at the rotten wood Yanke and said, "If he dares to hurt you, I don't care about the rules and the sword in my hand." ”

Rotten Wood Yanke listened, still with a calm face.

"An opponent is an opponent, and in my eyes there is no difference between men and women. The rotten wood Yanke said, holding the broken knife in his hand.

Nalan Dieyi held the Butterfly Clothes Sword, and the tip of the sword was a strange fire, heading towards the Rotten Wood Yanke.

"That's not a good thing. Rotten Wood Yanke said, lifting the broken knife and fighting.

This time, Ren asked Xiao to ask a handful of sweats.

Who knew that Nalan Dieyi turned around and retreated, holding the Dieyi sword, and did not fight hard with the rotten wood Yanke.

"As I said, I fought with a checkmate. Rotten Wood Yanke finished.

A knife broke through the air, and a knife slashed on Nalan Dieyi's Dieyi sword.

can be worth dozens of moves, Nalan Dieyi is only a parry, I saw that between her eyebrows, there are already a few fine sweats.

"A dream stings. ”

The Butterfly Sword raised by Nalan Dieyi was a little more dexterous.

The face of the rotten wood Yanke is still as indifferent as a green cloud, the eyes are faint, and the eyebrows are hidden.

"It's broken. Xiao asked and exclaimed, seeing the broken knife of the rotten wood Yanke, slashing at Nalan Dieyi's left heart.

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared.

Rotten Wood Yanke put away the knife and stood still, looking at Nalan Dieyi's expression, his face changed color slightly.

"A sword is innocent. Nalan Dieyi said.

The butterfly-clothed sword is like a swimming dragon, and the tip of the sword has reached the forehead of the rotten wood Yanke.

"Fighting with the heart of death, can it be worthy of my innocent sword path? Nalan Dieyi said, stabbing lightly.

She is innocent with a sword and innocent with a smile.

The corner of the rotten wood Yanke's mouth smiled bitterly, and that hint of laughter was also a little "innocent".