Chapter 147 is one enemy and two, and the two are swordsmanship

Xie Wuji's scorching gaze slowly swept over the three factions of Emei, Kunlun and Huashan, and finally fixed on He Taichong and Ban Shuxian of the Kunlun faction, and said loudly: "I think back then, Mr. He Zudao, the predecessor of the Kunlun faction, was known as the 'Three Sages of Kunlun'. It's just that I don't know, He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, how much true biography do you two have? "The contempt is palpable.

"Xie Wuji, don't deceive people too much!" Ban Shuxian screamed angrily, stepped forward with a sword, and stood outside Xie Wuji's Zhangxu, her face became extremely cold.

He Taichong knew that Ban Shuxian alone was by no means Xie Wuji's opponent, and he was afraid that Ban Shuxian would lose, so he hurriedly stepped forward and stood side by side with Ban Shuxian, and the intention of joining hands was self-evident. However, it is really difficult to say whether the two of them are the top masters who have been famous for a long time, and they are in a dilemma for a while.

"Let's go together!" Xie Wuji said proudly: "Let this seat teach you your 'Zheng Liangyi Sword Technique'!" Neither of you nor any one of you alone is an adversary to this throne. ”

"Xie Wuji, you are so arrogant, you dare to be so rude to my master and uncle?" Before He Taichong and Ban Shuxian and his wife could say anything, a loud shout in the Kunlun faction's camp suddenly sounded like a broken gong. Before the shouting was over, a short and fat Taoist rushed out and stabbed his sword at Xie Wuji's vest. This man's body is extremely fast, and his sword is swift, although it seems that he has warned in advance, but in fact it is no different from a sneak attack.

Xie Wuji didn't look back, and when the tip of the sword was about to touch his vest, he grabbed it back, and his ten fingers were like hooks, firmly grasping the long sword. No matter how hard the man pulled back, the long sword did not move in his hand.

"This is the style of the Kunlun faction?" The corners of Xie Wuji's mouth rose slightly, a sneering smile was raised, and the arm that was grabbed back shook slightly, and he heard a series of crisp sounds of "click", and the long sword broke inch by inch.

"......Poof" Immediately, the man only felt a strong internal force, and the broken long sword directly attacked his internal organs, and immediately spurted blood from his mouth, and fell backwards and flew out.

"Xihuazi ......" Ban Shuxian snorted in a low voice, the look in her eyes was both worried and angry. The person who had just attacked Xie Wuji was her personal disciple, and now she didn't know how much she was injured by Xie Wuji, so she couldn't help but worry; But because Xihuazi was defeated by Xie Wuji so easily, it made her feel embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Xie Wuji, look at the sword ......" The matter has come to this point, Ban Shuxian can't care about any husband and wife joining forces, it will be bad for their Kunlun faction to spread the reputation, so she immediately raised her sword and picked it up at Xie Wuji's eyebrows. Women sing and husbands follow! He Taichong and Ban Shuxian had a heart-to-heart, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into Xie Wuji's heart at the same time.

Xie Wuji's body swayed, passing through the double swords of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, his hands formed claws, his left hand grabbed Ban Shuxian's long sword, and his right hand covered He Taichong's face.

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian got together at once, not only easily avoiding Xie Wuji's attack, but also exchanging positions with each other. Ban Shuxian's sword style changed, and she stabbed at Xie Wuji's waist and ribs; He Taichong turned the sword body slightly, and the blade of the sword was aimed at Xie Wuji's left hand that had time to be withdrawn.

Xie Wuji didn't withdraw his left hand, and with a flick of his backhand, he landed flat on He Taichong's sword body, and a soft force was sent, and the long sword was immediately swung away. However, before he could continue the pursuit, Ban Shuxian's long sword stabbed at him, forcing him to dodge sideways.

In the next moment, He Taichong had regrouped, and the long sword was handed to Xie Wuji's face again; Ban Shuxian also followed up with another sword stab, the move was so fierce and the strength was fierce, and she wanted to put Xie Wuji to death.

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian are husband and wife, the two long swords cooperate seamlessly, yin and yang complement each other, not only did not leave the slightest flaw, but the offensive was endless, fierce and ruthless......

Xie Wuji connected the ground under his feet, his figure flickered left and right, high and low, dodging in the long swords of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, and he could always avoid the attacks of the two of them. He was silently observing, observing the two of them in the Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship, and then looking for an opportunity to defeat the two in one fell swoop.

Speaking of which, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian are only in the mid-acquired realm, how much worse than the half-step innate Xie Wuji? However, the two of them have the bonus of "Zheng Liangyi Swordsmanship", and the power of each sword is more than double that of the two of them working together, even Xie Wuji has to be cautious. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter on these two people.

Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship, Kunlun faction town faction, is one of the famous sword formations in the martial arts. The footwork and sword moves of this set of swordsmanship are all evolved from the four elephant gossip, with a total of eighty-eight sixty-four changes, which is difficult to guard. If it is used by two people with similar hearts, its power can be multiplied.

As time passed, Xie Wuji spent most of his time only defending and not attacking, and occasionally attacked with his hands, but he always had a touch of it, which finally allowed him to know all the sixty-four changes of the "Zheng Liangyi Sword Technique".

At this time, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian's fierce offensive came again, He Taichong swung his sword and stabbed at Xie Wuji's neck, and Ban Shuxian's sword style slashed down towards Xie Wuji's shoulder. These two swords came very quickly, forcing Xie Wuji to retreat. At that time, the follow-up sword styles of the two could follow in a continuous manner.

The essence in Xie Wuji's eyes flashed, and instead of retreating, he leaned forward, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing forward, passing through the two swords of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian. Then he turned around in an instant, and his claws struck directly at He Taichong's vest and the back of Ban Shuxian's head.

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian didn't expect Xie Wuji's body to be so weird, and they were quite caught off guard by returning to the sword block. Only two crisp sounds of "dong dong" were heard, and the long swords in the hands of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian trembled violently, and they retreated half a step back in both directions, and the sword style was also suffocated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Wuji reached out with both hands, and shot like electricity, or grabbing, or grabbing, or pointing, or pecking, bursting into the claw shadows in the sky, with a sharp whistle of "呑呑", and under the hood of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian.

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian were helpless, so they could only continue to swing their swords to block and block, and it was difficult to have such a continuous momentum as before. For a moment, the two were completely passive.

However, although He Taichong and Ban Shuxian were at a disadvantage, they were not flustered at all, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and guarding the airtight. Moreover, the two of them exchanged positions from time to time, and even though Xie Wuji's offensive was like a raging storm, it was always difficult to hurt them in the slightest.

Xie Wuji was in a hurry, firmly controlling the initiative, and then not giving He Taichong and Ban Shuxian any chances, the attack became faster and faster, and the offensive became more and more fierce, like a turbulent tide, wave after wave, as if there was no end......