Chapter Ninety-One: The Sword

In the dense jungle, the two figures brought out a series of afterimages, chasing each other and fighting, and one after another terrifying sword lights slashed, like a thunderbolt of lightning that exploded, splitting large branches and leaves into pieces.

"Kill!" The young man in white shouted, suddenly moved rapidly for a few feet, and when the rabbit fell, it instantly turned into a roaring whirlwind, and the long sword in his hand shook out countless sword flowers, stabbing the man in the back of the heart.

"It's too slow." The middle-aged man tapped his toes, and his speed was as fast as lightning in an instant, and he gently dodged the stabbing long sword, flying and shuttling between the branches and leaves, and his body was erratic.

Pieces of fallen leaves flew away, and they were lightly shocked by the murderous aura, and they turned into countless powders in the blink of an eye.

In the clearing, thousands of sword lights lit up, and with a few clicks, a tree was immediately split into pieces.

Facing the pursuit of the teenager, the middle-aged man suddenly paused. Seeing that the long sword brought a terrifying sonic boom and was about to pierce into the chest, the man just stretched his face and gently stretched out his hand.

There was a loud "click", and sparks splashed in an instant.

The long sword was lightly clamped by two fingers, and in an instant, it was like a stab in the hard steel, and it couldn't even move an inch.

"I'm so disappointed." The middle-aged man frowned, shook his head expressionlessly, and his eyes were indifferent and terrifying.

He was wearing a green shirt, with a small token hanging from his waist, a sturdy body, an empty sleeve on his left side, and a rattan in his right hand, shouting at the young man: "The sword must be fast, accurate, and ruthless!" ”

"Did you hear that?!"

"Xiu Xiu-" The young man in white held a long sword, and took advantage of the man's speaking skills to slash and slash and flirt and hook at him, almost using a thousand subtle changes in swordsmanship.

In the air, countless terrifying sword lights slashed through, as if they wanted to tear everything in heaven and earth to pieces.

"Click-" The stout tree next to it trembled violently a few times, and suddenly shattered.

In an instant, the smoke and dust billowed all around, and it was extremely choking.

The middle-aged man jumped, as agile as a swallow in water, his body quickly retreated backwards, and shouted angrily at the young man: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

"Xiu Xiu-" The young man in white didn't say a word, and the long sword used countless vicious moves, clinging to the back of the man's heart, and from time to time, he also saw the right time to launch waves of ferocious attacks, stabbing at the vital point of the one-armed man.

"Bang bang bang-" In the dense forest, the terrifying sword light continued to explode, just like bursts of violent storms.

The air twisted and shattered, with a sharp crackling sound.

A terrifying sword light swept through, like a talisman of Hades, and it wanted to make people's hairs explode.

The sword light struck, and the middle-aged man flashed slightly, and the thick branches and leaves next to him "fluttered" a few times, and immediately broke into hundreds of pieces, splashing like a fairy scattered flowers.

"Xiu Xiu-" The young man's body was swift, and he stabbed at the man unrelentingly, and the long sword in his hand brought out a series of afterimages.

A fierce wind rolled up in the air, and there were a few sudden thuds.

Angry shouts rang out: "Not fast enough. ”

When the young man heard this, he pursed his lips, and the long sword danced more and more rapidly and densely, and the thick branches and leaves shattered and destroyed, gradually plowing the ground with countless terrifying sword marks.

In the face of the fierce sword light that stabbed, the one-armed man only tapped his toes, and his body dodged flexibly from side to side, like a fish in the water, and it seemed like a leisurely walk, looking indescribably chic.

"Bang bang-" The sword light continued to explode.

Let the young man exhaust the mysteries of swordsmanship, no matter how the swordsmanship follows him, no matter how tricky and vicious, in the end he still can't touch a corner of the man's clothes.

"Hurry up, the sword must be fast." The middle-aged man roared abruptly.

The ground immediately clicked a few times, and in response to him was an even more ferocious sword light.

"Keep your hands steady, hurry up! Didn't you have enough to eat?! ”

The middle-aged man looked at the young man and shouted, "That's all you have!?" The moment the sword pauses, the enemy can kill you a thousand times. Go back and swing your sword 100,000 times, do you hear that? ”

With that, the man shook the rattan hard.

With a "snap", the fast-moving young man was stunned, and the hand holding the sword was immediately drawn.

"Yes." The young man in white didn't argue, but responded coldly. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin, pale, resolute and cold in his eyes, and his whole body was like a predatory cheetah, cold and wise.

After being drawn by the rattan, the boy's attack not only did not stop, but became more and more violent and ferocious.

The long sword flew endlessly, like a surging tide, flickering rapidly, constantly stabbing at the one-armed man's vital point from various tricky angles.

"Too slow." The man flashed a few feet away.

The young man's body flew over, and the long sword slashed out countless sword flowers, like a vicious snake that swallowed snake letters, and stabbed the opponent's chest fiercely.

"The sword should be fast!" The man roared angrily, and his figure suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he quickly retreated all the way through the dense forest. Whenever the long sword crossed, as long as he turned his body slightly, he could always use an incredible way, and a lightning-fast skill, to dodge the terrifying sword light that stabbed him.

"Wow, Sister Meng, Xiao Meng's swordsmanship is so fast." The little girl opened her lips slightly, her face full of surprise. She was about twelve or thirteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and was practicing her body at this time.

The girl in the white dress was wearing a ponytail, about fifteen years old, and when she heard this, she quickly patted the girl on the shoulder and waved her little fist: "Come on, Yan'er, let's become as strong as Uncle Yue." ”

"My iron pillar also needs to become stronger!" The sturdy young man hurriedly patted his chest, lifted a boulder several meters large, and turned his head to look at the two girls: "That, the dog seems to be dying-"

Yan'er was stunned for a moment, with a gloating expression on her face, and after glancing at the girl in the white dress, she giggled and said, "You deserve it!" ”

"Tiezhu, help-" Not far away, a gray-clothed young man cried with a sad face, and shouted desperately at several people: "Uncle Yue, Xiao Meng, help, I'm going to die-"

He was holding a simple knife in his hand, looking like a tiger, about fourteen or fifteen years old, his lean face was beading with sweat, and he was trembling at this time.

On the opposite side, a giant wolf three meters tall spread its fangs and stared at him with dead eyes.

"Don't come here!" The dog screamed and shivered.

"Whew-" The giant wolf shook his head a few times, and suddenly his hind legs were slightly bent, and his front legs stretched forward, swooping forward, and saliva flowed from his sharp fangs, grinning as if he was laughing hideously.

"Xiao Meng, Uncle Yue, help!" The dog covered his mouth, glanced at Xiao Meng and the two who were practicing a few times, and then looked at the giant wolf who circled around him, only to feel that he wanted to cry without tears.

"Die and die, Lao Tzu fights!" The dog gritted his teeth, suddenly swung his long knife, and his body took up the wind and slashed at the neck of the giant wolf.

"Whew-" The giant wolf leaped forward, narrowly dodged the long knife, turned and pounced on the dog, opened his bloody mouth and bit hard.

"Bah, go away, your mouth stinks!" The dog begged for mercy again and again, holding the huge head of the giant wolf in his hand, trying his best to avoid the wolf's kiss.

"Roarβ€”" The giant wolf roared a few times, still unrelentingly pressing the dog's egg, licking the saliva all over his face.

"Bah, damn it! Little Ash, I'll never feed you meat again! ”

"I swear!"

In the woods, several black shadows moved rapidly, and the ground cracked along the way.

Bursts of terrifying sword light flickered, and the giant tree was immediately split into pieces.

Sneering laughter, mixed with miserable wails, echoed in the jungle......