"Seventy-two slashes!"

Zhao Wuming rushed over quickly, waving the scimitar with both hands, and the internal force in his body surged and attached to the scimitar. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Qi is a long sword connecting the dots, and in the face of Zhao Wuming's offensive, he kept retreating.

"Here, Nanqiao Double Knife Zhao Wuming's famous move, seventy-two slashes!"

"The knife, open and close, domineering and fierce, splitting Huashan. But Zhao Wuming's seventy-two slashes, but among these, they were added endlessly. ”

It's a knife, not a knife.

Zhao Qi rarely showed a serious look on his face, this Zhao Wuming's strength, Zhao Qi is estimated to be around 60 in the blood book, such strength is already at the peak of this world.

Zhao Qi's swordsmanship connected the dots, and each sword was accurately pointed on the scimitar.

"Hahaha, my sword technique is not only powerful and domineering, but also attacks like a storm. Each of my slashes is more powerful than the previous one, and after seventy-two slashes, I can even split Wudang Mountain! ”

Zhao Wuming laughed as he attacked. Zhao Qi frowned, just as Zhao Wuming said, each of his knives was more powerful than the previous one.

"This kid can, he can resist so many knives from the North Bridge Double Knife."

"Zhao Wuming's knife has a superposition process, and the initial knife technique is not very powerful, but with the increase of time and the increase in the number of knives, the more powerful Zhao Wuming's knife is."

"I see!"

Nanyan's people are whispering, Rao is like this, Zhao Qi is also a strong man in their eyes.

"For the sake of the strength, or what?" After Zhao Qi resisted Zhao Wuming's twenty-eight slashes, he felt that he was struggling, and Zhao Wuming's attack was like a raging storm, not giving Zhao Qi any respite.

"It's getting more and more powerful." Zhao Qi took a deep breath, his eyes glared angrily, and a powerful soul power fluctuated.

The huge soul power condensed into the appearance of the Tai'a sword in the air, and then the fierce soul power went straight to Zhao Wuming, when this huge soul power bombarded Zhao Wuming's body, a white light shield suddenly rose on Zhao Wuming's body, and the soul power hit the light mask, flooding with ripples.

"Martial Will: A firm belief in martial arts allows a martial artist to focus and not be affected by the power of the soul."

Suddenly, a sentence sounded in Zhao Qi's mind, Zhao Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, you can't use the power of your soul to kill them directly." ”

Zhao Wuming's knife technique became more and more ferocious and powerful.

The true qi in Zhao Qi's body began to circulate, and the golden true qi was slowly injected into the Tai'a Sword along his arm, and then Zhao Qi's soul was diverted, and part of it was also integrated into the Tai'a Sword.

Splitting Blade Soul Technique!

This is the first time Zhao Qi has used the Split Blade Soul Technique in actual combat, the Tai'a Sword is one of the top ten famous swords in China, and the true qi and soul power attached to the Tai'a Sword can be perfectly fused with the Tai'a Sword.

Bite!

Zhao Qi's sword was accurately pointed at Zhao Wuming's scimitar, Zhao Wuming's face, who had been excited, suddenly changed greatly, and his scimitar touched Zhao Qi's Tai'a sword, and his head suddenly ached, as if the Tai'a sword was directly on his head.

People who can become peerless masters have very strong willpower, Zhao Wuming endured the pain in his soul, and he quickly slashed with his two knives, wanting to kill Zhao Qi in one go.

Ding Ding Ding!

The three consecutive swords were all slashed on top of Zhao Wuming's double swords, Zhao Wuming's face was immediately bloodless, Zhao Qi's sword was obviously on his scimitar, but his own head, as if pierced by his sword, this kind of pain in the depths of his soul made Zhao Wuming couldn't help but snort coldly.

"What's going on?"

"Why is Zhao Wuming's senior's face so bad?"

"There must be something strange about this."

Zhao Qi saw that the effect of casting the Split Blade Soul Technique was so powerful, and he immediately laughed: "Can you cut out your seventy-two swords?" ”

Zhao Qi increased the output of soul power and the output of true qi, and when he exerted these two powers to the limit, the golden light on the Tai'a sword was shining, as if it was gilded.

"Drink!"

Zhao Qi's long sword once again pointed on Zhao Wuming's double swords, Zhao Wuming suddenly felt that his head was pierced by Zhao Qi's long sword, and the pain in his soul made him unable to hold back any longer.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Zhao Wuming hurriedly took a few steps back, he squatted down and covered his head with both hands, hoping to relieve the pain from the depths of his soul.

Splitting Blade Soul Technique, a spell that can be attached to a weapon, can bring great damage to the soul with every attack.

In this world, Zhao Qi's ability to directly attack the soul was limited by the blood book, but Zhao Qi's Split Blade Soul Technique had achieved great results, and the pain of the soul was not comparable to a mere skin injury, this kind of pain, even if it was a strong-willed person, could not bear it.

What's more, Zhao Qi is still a Tianxuan soul, and this level of soul has greatly improved the quality of the soul.

I think that at the beginning, Zhao Qi was burned by the fire of the three corpses of the broken palace, and now Zhao Wuming was even stabbed by Zhao Qi to death or alive.

Zhao Wuming hugged his head, with a painful expression on his face, and the people on the sidelines suddenly exploded.

"What happened to Zhao Wuming's senior?"

"Demon magic, this person must have cast a demon magic?"

"Why give up, the seventy-two slashes have already slashed more than forty times in a row, and that kid is obviously about to be unable to hold on."

A group of people looked at Zhao Qi with a look of surprise on their faces, and even the other twelve referees looked at Zhao Qi with solemnity on their faces.

Zhao Qi ignored them, he walked to Zhao Wuming's side, squatted down to pick up Zhao Wuming's weapon.

Zhao Wuming, he has failed, Zhao Qi is too lazy to take his life, he is only here for weapons.

At this moment, Zhao Qi, although the strength in his body has been saturated, but the Tai'a sword is not saturated, these weapons can also make the Tai'a sword spirit go further, and even from a high imitation of the Tai'a sword to a real Tai'a sword, it is not impossible.

The twin swords killed the soul and turned into golden light, all of which were integrated into the Tai'a sword, and Zhao Qi obviously felt that the Tai'a sword was more condensed and shiny.

Defeating Zhao Wuming, Zhao Qi looked at the remaining twelve referees.

"Who's next?"

kicked Zhao Wuming out of the playing field, and Zhao Qi pointed at the twelve referees, extremely arrogant.

"Hmph, let me mess with you!"

Northland Gun King, Zhang Xiaoxiu!

Zhao Qi nodded, and Zhang Xiaoxiu said, "Silver Dragon Gun, take it!" ”

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is also called the thief of a hundred soldiers.

The secret meaning of the gun is loyalty, and the most legendary loyal and righteous generals in ancient China are all using spears.

The spear can be pierced, retracted and released very quickly, and it is impossible to prevent it, and because it is an inch long and an inch strong. The masters who use the spear are the best masters.

"Spears? Let's not use the Splitting Blade Soul Technique to hone my martial arts. ”