The sword drawing technique, as fast as lightning, gathers the strength of the whole body to explode in an instant, and the victory or defeat is decided between one move. There are three tricks of tyrannical swords, cutting mountains, cutting water, and cutting people.

Only when you do the second cut of water, can you go down the mountain, so every heir of the sword is terrible, every time the heir of the sword is born, it will cause a storm, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as bloody and bloody.

Cutting the mountain is the core of the sword - the embodiment of strength, to the fierce and fierce, indomitable, caused by the light of the knife, the landslide is destroyed.

Chopping water is a change in the power of the sword to the extreme, and everything in the world is a combination of yin and yang, and the same is true for power. When the fierce power reaches the extreme, it will transform towards femininity, cut off the river with one sword, and the second center of gravity method can be refined.

Slashing people, as the third center of gravity method of the sword, is also the most difficult layer. Many people don't understand, slashing people, street gangsters will, what's so difficult.

At this point, you know that Badaomen knows it itself. Outsiders only guess, not peep.

"I really don't know how to train this kind of power!" The little fat man's little eyes flashed with jealousy, Taichumen advocates cultivation, quiet and inaction, and martial arts are only for physical fitness, not the main daily work. But the Taichumen has been inherited for thousands of years, and there is no doubt that it is powerful, and the little fat man is one of the few talented people in the Taichumen, although he is young, his strength is not weak, and the heirs of other sects are not weak. Although the little fat man is low-key and humble on his lips, he is still very proud in his heart.

Even against a person like Shangjian Twenty-three who is friendly with the sword, he has no fear, but in the face of the sword, he really has uneasiness, which shows the horror of the sword.

Liu Wei'an didn't speak, just watched the duel between Badao and Li Xishui, and his eyes shot out from time to time. The sword gave him a great shock, and in his impression, he had only met two people with such a full strength, the old madman, and the heir of this sword.

Each one has a momentum of destroying all things, and this kind of fierceness is not only manifested in strength, but also in the hearts of the heirs of the sword, forming an invincible momentum from the inside out.

If a person with weak willpower is faced with this kind of momentum, he will lose without making a move, and many people will probably lose the courage to make a move.

The sword light flickered, and the sound of collision continued to sound, each sound was like a thunderous explosion, and the people present were all evolutionaries, and their body numbers were excellent, but their ears were also buzzing, and their qi and blood were churning.

Unlike the sword heirs, Li Xishui's sword appeared slender and crispy, but it could be seen from the collision that he did not fall into the wind, the sword was bright, and the enemy would be saved.

In terms of saving physical strength, Li Xishui's approach is dominant, but as long as he looks at the furnace-like vigorous qi and blood of the sword heir, he knows that physical strength is not a problem for him.

It seemed that he was impatient to fight for too long, and in the Qian family's convoy, the most luxurious chariot opened the door, and a fair-faced young man got out of the car, followed by an old man, rosacea, squinting his eyes, and his clothes did not wake up. Seeing the two of them get out of the car, all the chariot doors opened, and one by one the evolutionaries rushed out, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

"It's him!" Taichu Sanwa and Huang Yueyue exclaimed at the same time, and they recognized the old man with rosacea. It appeared when he snatched the essence of the bamboo of the ghost doctor.,It seems to be called a drunkard.。

"It's him!" Yang Yu'er looked at the young man who was surrounded by stars and moons.

"Who is he?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"The most beloved grandson of the Qian family has average talent, but he looks very similar to the Qian family when he was a child, and is held by the Qian family as a baby." Yang Yuer's eyes flashed

I wondered, "How could the Qian family release him, and what happened?" ”

Qian Baimian was born to be blessed, what kind of things like opening up territory and saving people in danger can't be his turn, Mars is so dangerous, Qian Baimian actually appeared here, it's unscientific, it's very unscientific.

The silent thin old man appeared in front of everyone, and pointed at Zhu Tanzhi, who had already solved the opponent, with his finger: "Big man, come here and let me beat you to death!" ”

As soon as this person spoke, everyone heard that it was the owner who had just conjured up a big hand and wanted to shoot the New Year's chariot, but unfortunately, his hand was cut off by Li Xishui.

"Okay!" Zhu Tanzhi can feel the strength of this person, but he is not afraid. With a shock to his shoulder, the whole person seemed to be taller, and in the sky above his head, an unknown giant beast phantom slowly emerged, and with Zhu Tanzhi's footsteps, he quickly stared at it, and the aura of desolation filled the audience.

The evolutionaries on the Qian family's side all showed shocked expressions, but the emaciated old man showed disdain: "Carving insect skills!" Raise your hand and slap it out, and in an instant, heaven and earth seemed to be stripped away, all under the control of this person.

The giant beast above Zhu Tanzhi's head suddenly became smaller, and the momentum it exuded froze as well, and he made a judgment.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Huang Yueyue asked.

"Mahamudra!" Taichu Sanwa's face was solemn.

"Doesn't that look like that?" Although Yang Yuer is not as well-informed as the third child of Taichu, she is also a family scholar, and she has seen the big mudra.

"This is the real big mudra, and what has been circulated is a simplified version." Taichu Sanwa explained.

Between the words, the big mudra has collided with Zhu Tanzhi, as expected, Zhu Tanzhi was not low and was thrown out, the big handprint flashed a touch of murder in his eyes, and suddenly stepped forward, and slapped out with a palm, as fast as lightning.

Bang –

In the terrible collision sound, blood was shining, and the emaciated old man screamed and retreated dozens of meters, and after landing on the ground, his body staggered and almost fell to the ground. His right hand was gone, broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and the break was like cotton wool, and it was shattered by force. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Everyone's eyes looked to the other side, and a man as tall as a demon god stood in front of Zhu Tanzhi, a white madman. The long hair was flying, and he still maintained the action of punching, his eyes were withdrawn from the emaciated old man, and he smiled: "At such an old age, you can still take me with a punch and spare your life." ”

He said it very naturally, but the emaciated old man's old face turned from white to red, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Five or six paces behind the white madman, there was a man standing, huge in size, like a giant. The white maniac is already very tall, he is a head taller than the white maniac. This man is an elephant. Being too big has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the power is great, and the disadvantage is that it is inevitable that there is no flexibility for small people to get out of the car.

He set off with the white madman, but he was a few steps behind the white madman. Hearing the white madman say big words, he snorted softly.

"Junior, you're crazy!" The figure flickered, and rosacea appeared in front of the white madman, he didn't exude any breath, but it made the face of the immortal cat and Yan Shisan, who got out of the car later, change greatly, and felt a strong threat.

"Strong enough, I like it!" Only the white madman is full of joy, he is so martial and crazy, and when he meets a powerful opponent, he is only happy and not afraid. In the Ping An army, only Liu Wei'an, his grandfather, and Principal Wang could beat him. Originally, it was very good to use it for competition, but it was effective in the early stage, and it was not much use in the later stage.

The skill has been improved to a very high level, and I want to mention it again

It must be an extreme environment, and internal competition, peace of mind, and killing machine cannot be disguised.

The elephant's crazy state is merciless, but that kind of extreme state is not what he wants, rosacea is very in line with his requirements, it can be described as a dream, lest rosacea say a few more words and not do anything with him, and directly punch out.

Rosacea's face suddenly darkened, as a senior who has been famous for I don't know how many years, he is not respectful and worshipper wherever he goes, and he doesn't even dare to offend with words, let alone do it, the white madman dares to treat him as the object of sparring, this kind of contempt he doesn't know how many years he hasn't encountered.

Rosacea raised his hand, just such a simple action, but the heaven and earth shook violently, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly turned into a furnace, the temperature rose at an alarming speed, the high temperature turned into a burning dragon and pounced on the white madman, where it passed, the void gave birth to flames.

"Back off, back off!" This temperature is so terrible that not only the evolutionaries can't stand it, but even the chariots can't bear it. Some of the modified tanks were made of substandard materials, or for other reasons, they began to melt, and rubber tires began to deform.

Frightened, the driver hurriedly started the chariot and stayed away from here.

"Young people, if you don't know how to respect the elderly, you will be beaten." As soon as the three moves passed, the white madman fell into disadvantage. Rosacea didn't know where to find a gourd, pulled the stopper, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine wafted out.

The rosacea opened his mouth to take a sip, with a satisfied expression on his face, but his momentum rose rapidly, like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and had reached the zero point.

"Be careful—" exclaimed the third baby, "the drunkard's wine is specially made, and the strength of the drunkard will skyrocket!" ”

"Hey, hey!" The white madman's eyes were hot, and he did not advance or retreat, but took the initiative to attack, but this time, it was not a person, and the elephant that had been holding back for a while shot like a cannon.

The two often fight against each other, although they don't like each other, but their movements are amazingly tacit, and they punch at the same time, one hits the strongest point of rosacea, and the other hits the weakest point of rosacea.

Boom –

The terrifying explosion swept in all directions, the white madman and the elephant retreated, but in an instant, they rushed up again, the sound of collision was as dense as fried beans, and in the dust flying, the three of them didn't know how many they had killed, and the overflowing energy turned into a storm, and the scope of the ravages became wider and wider.

The crowd had to retreat again and again.

"You guys, go and kill the rest." Qian Baimian was not interested in fighting, and he was impatient when he saw that Rosacea didn't solve the opponent. Order the rest of the evolutionaries to strike.

He is an outsider, but one sentence affects the insiders in the fight. The Snow Maiden stepped forward and did nothing, but the battle between Rosacea, the White Maniac and the Elephant was split in an instant.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, the figures suddenly separated, and the rosacea was weak and short, although he was not injured, but it could be seen that he was not feeling well. The white madman and the elephant bleed from the corners of their mouths, and both were injured. The moment he stopped his body, he attacked again, and his eyes were crazy. The Snow Girl followed and struck, and when she heard it, the chill was great.

The cold is sharp, not as large as the heat, filling the heavens and the earth, but it is extremely sharp, reaching the core, which is rosacea. The three figures collided together and separated in an instant, this time the fight was as fast as lightning, and after the white madman and the elephant landed, their bodies staggered, leaving two deep footprints.

Rosacea was still unharmed, but his face was even redder.

There was another terrible collision, the momentum was in the air, the figures were separated, and the successor of the sword and Li Xishui also divided the victory and defeat.