A voice suddenly came from behind the black-clothed curtain man, and the black-clothed curtain man was startled for a moment, turned around and stabbed out with a sword, the sword technique was so fast, like lightning breaking through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the chest of the night wind.

The night breeze smiled faintly, with a mistake under his feet, his body was like a rainbow, and he flashed away in a blink of an eye, and his mysterious steps seemed to be constantly shuttling among the sword shadows of the black-clothed curtain man.

Brush! Brush!

Three swords in a row, one sword is as fast as a sword, the swordsmanship is extended, the first sword has not been withdrawn, and the second sword has been killed in a blink of an eye.

"Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords?"

Ling Hu Chong and Liang Fa looked at the swordsmanship of the black-clothed curtain man, and they all exclaimed, and then glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's doubts.

"Second Senior Brother, how could he know our Huashan Sect's Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword? You must know that this is the secret of our Huashan Sect!" Liang Fa asked incomprehensibly as he looked at the swordsmanship of the black-clothed curtain man.

Linghu Chong didn't reply, looked at the swordsmanship of the man in black and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know!"

"Huh?" Seeing the man in black stabbing towards the night wind with a sword as fast as a sword, the night wind couldn't help but be slightly stunned in his heart, and his feet were like a willow swinging in the breeze, swinging back and forth with the swordsmanship, and he said while dodging the swordsmanship: "Which master of my Huashan Sword Sect is my predecessor? Why is it my Huashan Sect's life-killing serial three immortal swords?"

As the name suggests, although there are only three sword moves, the serial strike is done in one go. If the opponent can still avoid it, it is bound to jump over the sword, then the long sword is reversed, stabbing the opponent's back heart, if the opponent does not have eyes behind him, it is difficult to dodge. It was once the immortal mastery of the Huashan faction sword sect, even if it was the heyday of the Huashan faction, it was only a palm that could be taught, but it could be seen that the black-clothed curtain man sword was like electricity, and the appearance of killing the soul had already obtained the essence of swordsmanship, although there was no threat to the night wind, but after all, this was the continuation of the master, if it was not clear, wouldn't it mean that Huashan's peerless learning had already been leaked and spread, if this was the case, then the blow to the Huashan faction would be fatal.

Thinking of this, Night Wind suddenly felt murderous, originally Night Wind saw the attitude and practice of the black-clothed curtain man towards Ling Hu Chong, and thought that he was the predecessor of the Huashan faction, and it was not easy to be a killer, but if the black-clothed curtain man didn't know what to do and continued to keep his mouth shut, then it was no wonder that Night Wind was ruthless.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, you should be the eldest disciple of Yue Buqun's hypocrite, the white-clothed swordsman on the rivers and lakes is in the night wind, I want to see why you can kill the second brother?"

As he spoke, the sword light was sheng, and it was even more shrouded in the night wind, and countless sword techniques seemed to be fused into one in his hands, becoming more mysterious, as if turning into a rain of swords and rushing down.

In the face of the night wind, the black-clothed curtain man did not dare to be careless, after all, compared to Ling Hu Chong, the prestige of the night wind in the rivers and lakes is even greater, plus the night wind can kill the existence of the second hall lord in time, how dare he not use all his strength? And he can faintly feel a life and death crisis from the night wind's body, he knows that if he can't kill the night wind today, then he has only one end, that is, death!

"Since the seniors don't say it, then don't blame the juniors for being rude!" After Night Wind finished speaking, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, compared to the second hall master of the Hades Palace, to be honest, the black-clothed curtain man did not pose much threat to Night Wind, although he looked very powerful, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of peerlessness, but for Night Wind, the crisis he brought to Night Wind was even worse than that of Master Rushan.

After all, not everyone can comprehend the sword intent, and not everyone can fight beyond the level, since his debut, Night Wind has experienced many battles, it can be said that he doesn't even know how powerful he can be when he bursts out with all his strength, but he knows that in terms of the combat power of the black-clothed curtain man, even if it is two, he is not his opponent.

Although he despised the combat power of the black-clothed curtain man in his heart, since he had to go all out, as the long sword was raised, a brilliant sword suddenly lit up.

Fast! Indescribably fast, even before the black-clothed curtain man could clearly see the posture of the night wind drawing his sword, he saw a sword light like a bright moon hanging high towards him.

"What a quick sword!"

Ling Hu Chong looked at the night wind long sword out of the sheath, and muttered to himself, as a top peak master, he couldn't even see when the sword of the senior brother was unsheathed, compared to half a year ago, Ling Hu Chong felt that the momentum of the senior brother was even stronger, although the senior brother was very powerful at that time, but he could still see a trace of mystery from the senior brother's swordsmanship, and at this time, he couldn't even see how the senior brother drew the sword.

In addition to being shocked, Ling Hu Chong looked at the elegant appearance of the night wind, without a trace of breath in his body, as if it did not exist, giving people a feeling that he was about to feather and fly at any time, and the abyss was like the sea.

Ling Bo stepped slightly, more like an immortal who had descended into the mortal world.

While!

With a sound of gold and iron, the black-clothed curtain man took three steps back like a lightning strike, his arm trembling slightly, although he couldn't see his expression clearly from under his curtain. But Ling Hu Chong also knew that he should be full of shock.

Just as Ling Hu Chong thought, at this time, the black-clothed curtain man was shocked in his heart, it was simply shocked, although he also knew that Ye Feng could kill the second hall master, and his natural martial arts were much higher than him, but he never expected that with all his strength, he didn't even have the ability to make Ye Feng take a step back.

"If the seniors don't say it, then Ye Mou can only recover the martial arts of the predecessors for the master!" Ye Feng stood there with the same expression, Qingfeng lifted his clothes, like an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at Night Wind's understatement, the black-clothed curtain man knew that he had lost, he was not Night Wind's opponent at all, thinking of this, he suddenly burst into laughter, and he didn't know whether he was sad or happy for himself in the laughter.

"Needless to say, you don't need to know my origins, if you really want to know, take my life!" With that, with a shake of his right hand, four embroidery needles appeared in his hand.

"Huh?" Night Wind looked at the movements of the black-clothed curtain man, and his heart moved, this action is so familiar, could it be... Thinking about it, his interest instantly increased, but now he was not in a hurry to make a move, he wanted to see what was the difference between the black-clothed curtain man's sunflower treasure book and the undefeated in the east?

"How do you know?" The black-clothed curtain man was taken aback when he heard this, and calmed down in a blink of an eye and said, "You don't have to take my words, I hope you can take it next." ”

Saying that, neither of them took the lead, but kept accumulating momentum and constantly looking for each other's flaws. It's just that when they reach their realm, the martial arts are almost perfect, and they can't find a flaw at all. Even if there is a so-called flaw, the flaw is more of a trap.

"Sword Breaker!"

The night breeze and the sword shook, biting like a poisonous snake.

And along with this sword, it is like a sea of mountains of momentum and coercion, and a wave of pervasive mental pressure swept in, oppressing the six senses, making the ears unconscious, the eyes unconscious, the nose unconscious, and all the senses losing their intuition.

"Dugu Nine Swords?"

Ling Hu Chong looked at the senior brother's moves with wide eyes, and said happily in his heart, his Dugu Nine Swords had already reached a bottleneck, no matter how he practiced, he couldn't break through, at most he was only more proficient, at this time, he saw that the night wind actually used the Dugu Nine Swords, how could he not like it, but he knew that the talent of the senior brother was different from ordinary people, and he knew all about the martial arts of the Huashan faction, no matter what kind of martial arts.

He wanted to see how the Dugu Nine Swords practiced by the senior brother were different from his own, maybe give him some inspiration and break through the bottleneck of swordsmanship.

"Sunflowers move!

In an instant, the black-clothed curtain man made a move, and the silver needle in his hand immediately turned into a sharp weapon, attacking, and the sword in his hand also followed, with a silver needle in the sword, and the silver needle borrowed the momentum of the sword, like a rainstorm pear blossom, like a raging rainstorm, the secret weapon, the way of the sword, the way of medicine, etc., perfectly combined.

"Arrowbreaker!"

The night wind changed its move again, and the sword was like raindrops, attacking, and it hit the silver needle, and the sword silver needle shot down, and it was pointed at the weak point of the green steel sword.

Between the separations and the mergers, the two had a quick confrontation.

Different from the undefeated in the East, although the black-clothed curtain man has added more changes to the Sunflower Treasure Book, compared to the East Undefeated but has lost its purity, more miscellaneous, Sunflower Treasure Book, it is a strange way, extremely strange, the sword and the silver needle are combined as a whole, the silver needle is no longer a hidden weapon, but has become a bright weapon, and has become a powerful weapon to kill the opponent in seconds; and the sword is no longer simply a combat weapon, but sandwiched with the art of the heart in it.

However, Dugu Jiujian walked the way to crack it, like a cook dismembering the opponent's moves, turning them into trivial parts, and then cutting and disintegrating, pressing the opponent step by step, so that the opponent fell into his own battle rhythm, the more he fought, the more he was restrained, and finally went to defeat.

In the hands of the night wind, Dugu Nine Swords is even more unparalleled in swordsmanship, sharp and unparalleled, and one sword breaks ten thousand laws.

The black-clothed curtain man's sunflower treasure book is insidious and weird, and he doesn't know where the sword will be at the next moment, without a trace of regularity, just like a courtier can never guess the mind of the Dao King.

If the Dugu Nine Swords of the Night Wind are the sword of the army's killing, it is mixed with too many battles with wild beasts, battles with strong enemies, and battles with various strong enemies, which is a swordsmanship born for the sake of fighting, and it is stronger when it is strong, and only by constantly fighting can swordsmanship be sublimated. In battle, it is often seen that small injuries are exchanged for major injuries, and major injuries are exchanged for death.

Then the sunflower treasure book of the black-clothed curtain man is the sword of mental arithmetic, and there are many calculations in swordsmanship, and there are often many scruples, so that there is some disharmony between the switch of moves.

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