Wu Shisan didn't want to bother to say more in the face of Tang Xian and Zhao Gouhe, two people who had no internal strength, but just looked at Zhao Gou with an expressionless face and said, "Your voice has disturbed my sword practice, I don't want to have a next time!"

The rivers and lakes are like this, with absolute strength, they can have absolute dominance over the ants.

"Hehe, it turned out that I disturbed Shaoxia's cultivation, I'm here to accompany you for him!" Tang Xian hurriedly smiled and nodded.

With the strength of the sword that Wu Shisan had just thrown, if the fight started, Tang Xian would not be sure of victory! Since he was not sure, of course, it was better to apologize in time, otherwise after a battle, I am afraid that he would still suffer some injuries.

Wu Shisan ignored Tang Xian and turned to leave.

At this time, Zhao Gou, who had been silent, suddenly spoke and said to Wu Shisan: "Can you resist the sword?"

"What did you say?" Wu Shisan stopped, turned his head and frowned.

Edgeworth, that is, the swordsman and the sword heart are the same, with the sword intent, the sword can kill the enemy thousands of miles away, this is the sword practitioner to reach the peak performance.

Fifteen years ago, the Sword Sect Zhao Jinwu couldn't do it, and today's Great Sword Hero Wu Wendao couldn't do it either.

In the entire rivers and lakes, I am afraid that only the sword immortal Li Fuxue can reach it. A sword across the river!

"Can you resist the sword?" Zhao Gou asked again.

"What do you want to say?" Wu Shisan's eyes had already revealed a hint of coldness, how could he achieve such a legendary sword technique?

Zhao Gou wiped the blood and mud from the corners of his mouth, and said, "The swordsman can only make the sword out of his hand when he is in the sword. Since you don't know how to resist the sword, you shouldn't throw the sword you just took!"

"You taught me how to use a sword?" Wu Shisan's heart gradually filled with a trace of anger.

"You can let the sword leave your hand easily, you are not a swordsman!" Zhao Gou said stubbornly.

"Presumptuous!" Wu Shisan patted the scabbard on his left waist, and the red sword rose in response and held it in Wu Shisan's hand, Wu Shisan shouted: "I'm not a swordsman, are you counted?!"

After that, the red sword in Wu Shisan's hand rotated a semicircle in the air, gathered enough momentum, and suddenly threw it towards Zhao Gou!

"Whoosh!"

The familiar sound of breaking the sky roared out, this time not towards Zhao Gouhe's sword, but at Zhao Gouhe's person!

Zhao Gou still had no power to resist, so he could only raise his sword in a hurry and block in front of him.

"Sonorous!"

With a screeching sound of Jin Ge intersecting, the red sword hit Zhao Gouhe's iron sword again, and the powerful impact force made the iron sword slam into Zhao Gouhe's chest, causing Zhao Gouhe to fly out again!

"Bang!"

Zhao Gou was fiercely mounted on the wall, slumped on the ground like a rag bag, but the sword in his hand was still clenched.

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't know how to swords, I don't know where to learn some wild fox Zen, and dare to come and be presumptuous in front of me?" Wu Shisan suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"Dog!"

Tang Xian hurriedly stepped forward to check Zhao Gouhe's condition.

However, Zhao Gou shook Tang Xian's hand away, swallowed the blood in his mouth, gritted his teeth and stood up with his sword, and said fiercely: "You say I don't understand swords?"

Zhao Gou staggered forward and shouted: "I, Zhao Gou, swing my sword three thousand times a day, no more, no less!"

Wu Shisan's eyes were gloomy.

Zhao Gou took another step forward and shouted: "One hundred and ninety-five thousand swords a year, no more, no less!"

Wu Shisan's eyes sank.

Zhao Gou took another step and shouted: "Ten years of sword practice, a total of 10,950,000 sword swings, no more, no less!"

"You say I don't know swords?!"

Wu Shisan's words stung the deepest scar in Zhao Gou's heart, making him feel as if he had turned into a beast that had been cornered.

"Arrogance!" Wu Shisan's eyes were gloomy and seemed to be able to drip water, in his eyes, Zhao Gou's unyielding attitude was a provocation that did not measure his strength, just like an ant provoking a tiger.

Full of anger, Wu Shisan's right waist sword scabbard slapped, and another fine iron long sword suddenly soared out of the air.

Hold the sword and throw it out!

Wu Shisan shouted angrily: "Mole ant, from now on, you will not be able to practice swords!"

This sword was faster and more ruthless than just now, and it shot fiercely towards Zhao Gou's right hand holding the sword!

Wu Shisan's sword was fast! In an instant, he came to Zhao Gouhe, who was already at the end of his crossbow, and he no longer had the strength to raise his sword to block.

But at this moment, Tang Xian's knife also arrived.

The rusty wood knife slashed out from the side, from the bottom up, and struck right at the back of the fine iron longsword at a tricky angle.

"Smack!"

With a crisp crash, Tang Xian's wood knife forcibly changed the trajectory of the fine iron long sword, brushed Zhao Goyo's shoulder and shot over, deeply rooted in the iron stake, leaving only the hilt nailed outside. The iron stake was shaken by Yu Wei and cracked a large crack.

And Tang Xian took three steps back because of the force of this blow, and a numb feeling came from his arm.

Feeling the soreness of his arm, Tang Xian scolded in his heart: "Grandma's, if it weren't for some ingenuity, I'm afraid my arm would have been dislocated by now!"

I felt the power of that sword, which was far beyond the bamboo leaf green that I encountered in the Tibetan pine forest.

At least the strength of the next seven grades!

"Huh?" Wu Shisan, who was furious, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

You must know that with the strength of your own seven grades, even a Jianghu martial artist of the same level is difficult to resist. But the poor sour boy in front of him, who had no internal strength, actually cut off the blow he had just made with a firewood knife in his hand.

And...... This guy is holding a knife in one hand!

Those who practice a single knife can only exert half of their strength with a knife in one hand, and only by holding a knife with both hands can they exert 100% strength.

Wu Shisan clearly knew that there were countless people on the rivers and lakes who could take his sword.

But at the age of fifteen or sixteen, there are very few people who can block this sword with a knife in one hand without internal strength and all physical strength!

Uncanny!

Although Wu Shisan was arrogant, he was not the kind of brainless fool, so he calmed down quickly, looked at Tang Xian coldly, and said, "Who are you?"

This time, it was Wu Shisan's turn to ask this question.

"Tang Xian!" Tang Xian smiled kindly: "Wait for the leisure of the idle people." ”

Of course, Wu Shisan would not be naïve to think that Tang Xian was really an idle person.

Tang Xian would not be naïve enough to think that Wu Shisan would stop there.

You must know that the most unbearable breath for the children of the rivers and lakes is this breath!

Moment!

Wu Shisan suddenly shot out, his figure shook twice, swept past Tang Xian's side, quickly picked up the fine iron long sword, and pulled out the crimson long sword!

The figure of the double-sword swordsman Wu Shisan rotated at high speed, and the two long swords, one silver and one red, quickly alternated, and a blood-colored Taiji diagram was faintly drawn in the air.

However, Wu 13 is not finished yet.

I saw Wu Shisan's right arm shake, a short sword jumped out of the cuff, jumped up, Wu Shisan grabbed the short sword with his mouth, and shot towards Tang Xian!

Three swords!

Three Sword Streams!

However, Wu Shisan didn't give Tang Xian time to be stunned, and he had already rushed to Tang Xian's side in an instant, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the three sharp swords all gushed out the light of internal force, cutting the air with sharp edges.

Wu Thirteen has more swords and more moves.

In an instant, eight swords had been swung, three of which were the most fierce, stabbing Tang Xian's throat, heart, and dantian respectively.

Tang Xian's inner sea was running wildly, his feet were stomped hard, and he hid to the side. The firewood knife in his hand quickly slashed out three swords, corresponding to the deadly three swords.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With three sounds, Tang Xian's figure was knocked out, bringing out a blood-colored trace in the air.

Tang Xian, who had barely blocked the fatal three swords, had already been numb from the shock, and he had no time to take care of the other five swords, allowing the sword qi to draw five scars on his arms, thighs, and back.

"Ahem......" Tang Xian fell beside Zhao Gouhe and said with a wry smile: "It is worthy of being the descendant of the great sword master Wu Dao, and he really stretched out his hand!"

"Wu asked, heirs?" Zhao Gou was stunned.

You must know that the three swords of the great swordsman Wu Wendao are famous all over the world, and there are countless imitators, among which there are many swordsmen with advanced swordsmanship, among which there are one or two surnamed Wu, it is not impossible. Could it be that just by virtue of Wu Shisan's surname Wu and his use of the Three Sword Stream, he can be sure that he is the descendant of Wu Wendao?

Wu Shisan was also stunned, and asked, "Just because I use the Three Sword Streams?"

Tang Xian shook his head, simply leaned on the iron stake, obviously did not intend to fight again, and said: "The reason why Wu asked's three sword streams can compete with Zhao Jinwu's double sword is because among the three swords, there are countless changes, his mouth is the third hand, even more flexible than his hands, three hands and three swords, infinite changes!"

Wu Shisan's face was grim and did not refute. Obviously, Wu 13 had already acquiesced in the matter of the heir of the Great Sword Hero.

Seeing this, Tang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, "Commenting on the World" was right again......

Tang Xian continued: "Your name is Wu Thirteen, presumably in your current sword, there have been thirteen changes!"

Wu Shisan had completely lost the arrogance he had just now at this time, looked at Tang Xian squarely, and said in a deep voice: "The rivers and lakes are worthy of the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, a little boy who knows so much. ”

"Ahem...... It's not a dragon and a tiger. Tang Xian coughed lightly twice and said, "It's a pity that I only saw five changes, otherwise I wouldn't have lost so badly." ”

Wu Shisan said coldly: "You can still fight, you can't lose!"

After that, Wu Shisan clenched the long sword in his hand, and was about to attack again!

Tang Xian hurriedly stopped and said, "Do you know why I have to tell you so much?"

Wu Shisan was stunned again and asked, "Why?"

"Because I'm stalling for time!" Tang Xian's signature smile gradually appeared on his face.

With that, Tang Xian pointed behind Wu Shisan.

Wu Shisan turned his head and was shocked to find that there was a Taoist priest standing behind him......