168 Fierce Battle
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Jing Wuming's stiff face suddenly twitched as if trembling, and his dead gray eyes suddenly contracted, staring closely at the green rainbow flying in front of him, as well as the person who was bullying him with a knife.
Such words are undoubtedly humiliating him in disguise, you must know that a proud person may not necessarily be a strong person, but a strong person must be very proud, especially such a tone and tone.
In his dead gray eyes, the eyes quickly filled with fine and twisted bloodshots, red like two drops of undried blood, just like the day Su Qing broke his sword.
But he didn't have time to speak.
for he saw a sword, a flying sword.
There are many kinds of swords on this river, long swords, short swords, curved swords, broad-edged swords, broken swords, broken swords...... A famous sword, a nameless sword, he has seen too much, and he has killed too much, in the past two years, he has sharpened his sword with the world's swordsmen.
But Rao was so, and saw the sword in front of him.
He still had a thrilling trance.
This sword can fly.
Fly away from your hand and shoot straight at you.
This is different from ordinary sword throwing and sword throwing, even if he doesn't care about the secret weapon no matter how fast and ruthless, not to mention the sword that is still thrown, no matter how the sword is one, the sword that leaves his hand is just a dead thing after all.
But as soon as the long sword of the person in front of him left his hand, Qinghong suddenly turned into a wisp of sudden lightning, as if he stabbed him in an instant, stabbing straight at the center of his eyebrows.
It's not just the sword, it's the sword light that follows.
Rising in the morning and rising in the east.
A long and fast trembling sound broke the silence between heaven and earth.
But I saw a long knife in a person's hand dragged upside down, the tip of the knife dragged the ground, and where it passed, on the bluestone slab covered with wind and dust, a straight and slender shallow mark was brought out, which was a knife mark.
Su Qing's qi was like a sharp drop of water, arrogant and domineering, only the sleeves of his robe were bulging, the whole person moved under his feet, and the flat ground seemed to be a wisp of green smoke, and he had already reached Jing Wusheng, only flipped his wrist up, and the long knife that was dragged suddenly raised a crescent-like arc.
One more horizontal, one slash.
The world in front of Jing Wuming was instantly filled with terrifying sword light.
It was at this time.
A dazzling golden rainbow appeared on the long street, like a long rainbow running through the sun, bringing out a terrible deafening whistling and trembling, flying out from behind Jing Wusheng, and the green rainbow that flew out of his hand, impartial, and met head-on.
"Bang!"
Only for a moment.
Between the two, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and a loud noise broke out, as if there was a thunder and fire, dazzling people's eyes, and the sound was people's hearts.
Jing Wuming ignored this, because although the sword was blocked, the sword light had already arrived in front of him.
He held his sword.
Left-handed sword.
A dim and cold iron sword, in an instant, he stabbed out thousands of sword flowers, the sharp qi revealed on the sword body, just like his eyes, gray, dead and bleak, but also terrifying, with a strong breath of death.
Gray and sharp.
Out of the sword.
In a moment.
A sword and a sword have attacked each other in the air dozens of times, dozens of dizzying sword moves, the sound of blades and blades colliding in all directions, sparks bursting, and the soaring sword qi and blades silently fell shallow marks on the dusty street.
"Boom!"
The bleak white lightning suddenly lit up, bringing rolling thunder.
On the streets, the wind rolls up the leaves.
It's going to rain.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the sword light and sword shadows scattered together.
The swords are stacked, and the swords are on top of the swords.
Su Qing held the knife in one hand, standing tall, with black hair fluttering and dancing, he looked at the person under the knife, Jing Wuming had a horizontal sword in his hand, and the narrow and small knife fell on him, it was like falling down a mountain, and the huge power was amazing, so amazing.
But.
"Huh!"
A chuckle burst into his ears.
This laughter seemed very insignificant at the moment, but Jing Wusheng was changing color, his dead gray eyes suddenly condensed, his pupils bulged slightly, and Yin Hongfeng's eyes turned even redder.
Jing Wusheng saw that Su Qing's left hand, which had not moved, would spread his fingers and grasp it, and a sword that flew back fell right into his hand.
A wisp of sword light suddenly flew diagonally and slashed down, and the snowy sword body brought out a touch of green intent, reflecting Jing Wuming's expressionless face.
This is the sword that is right for the right person.
Su Qing held his sword together, and his calm eyes suddenly showed two cold and cold killing intent intent in his eyes.
Jing Wuming's face turned white, as if it had faded away in an instant.
The blade of the sword was above his head, and he could no longer move.
The next moment, it's about to be in a different place.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, I heard a dull cold snort and startled.
At the same time, a burly figure has grasped two golden rings with both hands that are the size of the bowl and several times thicker than the thumb, on which the dragon and phoenix are coiled, the golden light is shining, it is the dragon and phoenix double ring.
couldn't help but say that he had already met the sword in Su Qing's hand.
Shangguan Jinhong held the dragon and phoenix double rings in both hands, clasped palms, and his copper-skinned cheeks were silent and silent.
Suddenly, seeing that he was approaching, his five fingers loosened suddenly, and the pair of golden rings in his palms disappeared suddenly, turning into two golden rays of light, and with the power of a thousand jun, they bombarded Su Qing's chest like thunder.
Su Qing was already retreating, and he retreated, only hanging his sword and horizontal it, and the two golden rays of light had been split out by him.
The dragon and phoenix double rings continued to gain momentum, flew to the side, and crashed into a pavilion pillar, "boom" two shocking sounds, and the solid wooden pillar was broken in response.
It's just that the buzz comes again, and the golden light goes and returns.
Su Qing didn't look back, he took another half step back, and two golden rays of light flew in front of him dangerously, and Shangguan Jinhong stretched out his hand to collect it, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into his sleeve and disappeared.
The short encounter has been a dangerous change several times.
Su Qing stood still, the long sword was erected in front of his chest, and the long knife was held horizontally in his hand.
Opposite side.
Shangguan Jinhong's eyes that seemed to be pale golden finally had an indescribable and inexplicable change, he clenched his hands, and the corners of his eyes jumped.
And Jing Wusheng beside him, the palpitations in his heart have not disappeared, the hat on his head is silent, and the "pop" is cracked from it, if Shangguan Jin Hong was half a minute late before, he would have ended up in a different place.
The hat was cut by the sword qi, split into two, the wound was smooth, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed down from the top of Jing Wusheng's head, although he was not dead, he still couldn't avoid skin trauma.
Shangguan Jinhong frowned, his pale golden eyes were even more condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't imagine that in the world, there are people who can use such a distracting trick change!" ”
Su Qing said lightly: "There are many things you can't think of, just order and let's go together!" ”
They talked.
"Boom!"
Another thunderclap.
It's like a flat ground with waves.
There was not much light in the sky, but at this moment most of it has been obscured by gray clouds, and the wind and rain are coming.
After a few thunderbolts.
Before the thunder could clear, rain began to fall in the sky.
The rain is dense and dusty.
"Don't waste your time!" Su Qing carried his sword and sword, stood in the rain, let the rain drench all over the place, his expression was still casual and calm, and he said lightly: "By the way, I will tell you something, the people and horses you arranged outside the city, I'm afraid there are only horses left!" ”
As soon as he said, it was a coincidence, a figure swept from a distance and rested on a roof, this person was dressed in brocade, it was Di Qinglin, but he was standing in the rain, not only was he drenched in the rain, Shangguan Jinhong was also drenched in the rain, and the three of them were wet in a blink of an eye.
Su Qing asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Di Qinglin said calmly: "It's all settled, no one will bother you!" ”
"Good!"
Su Qing smiled when he heard this.
Not only Di Qinglin, but also in the alley, the old man Tianji, Li Xunhuan and others have also come out, and there is also a young man with a sword on his back, this young man seems to have come from nowhere, and he seems to have come here by chance, wanting to watch this battle, his eyes are burning.
Su Qing picked up the long knife on his shoulder, he looked at Shangguan Jinhong and the two, Shicai was just testing each other, and now the battle should be decided to be life and death.
"Today's battle, let's see who is stronger and which is weak!"
Shangguan Jinhong's hair was all open, and his eyes were round with anger.
Su Qing looked at each other coldly, just raised the knife and slashed it from afar.
This split seems to be a storm and clouds that have suddenly dispersed.
The blade fell in the air.
In the rain curtain outside, there was a dense and urgent rain, accompanied by a knife that Su Qing carried in his hand, a gap appeared, and the wind and rain were actually split by this knife.
Both figures disappeared in place at the same time.
Meet in the air.
The golden light is dazzling, and the green light is dazzling.
The battle is back.
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