Chapter Twenty-Nine: Who Can Be a Sword Combination?
Wang Ji ran in front, and the masters of the Ruyang Palace's mansion followed closely behind.
Although the masters of the Ruyang Royal Mansion are chasing very quickly, Wang Ji's light skills are unparalleled in the world, where can they catch up? Although Excalibur Hachio and the others were chasing after each other, the distance between the two sides was inevitably widened.
Seeing that Wang Ji was about to escape, the masters of the Ruyang Palace's Mansion were anxious, and the eight heroes who chased after the last arrow of the team immediately bent their bows and arrows, and shot at Wang Ji like beads.
Wang Ji was rushing forward, and suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound from behind him, he hurriedly turned around and raised his knife to block, only to hear a "ding", and a steel-headed arrow flew out. He was about to turn and run when another arrow came out in front of him. He had to raise his sword again to block.
I saw that sharp arrows continued to shoot in front of Wang Ji, nailing him to the spot, completely unable to move half a step. And taking advantage of this opportunity, the remaining seven people quickly rushed to Wang Ji.
The first one was the lean and thin old man who had broken his arm, and his left arm was shocked, and a sword stabbed it, and the blue light flashed, making a sneering sound.
Zhang Wuji's left-hand sword trick was obliquely drawn, the wooden sword was crossed, and a semicircle was drawn, which was flat on the spine of the Yitian Sword. Fang Dongbai praised: "Good swordsmanship! He shook his wrist and flipped the sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed him in the left flank. Zhang Wuji returned to the sword circle, and with a snap, the two swords intersected, and each flew up. The Heaven Easing Sword in Fang Dongbai's hand shook like this, and he couldn't help but tremble, making a buzzing sound for a long time.
Wang Ji leaned on the heavenly sword with his left hand, drew a semicircle, and slashed the long sword in the hand of the one-armed old man.
The old man knew the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, and he didn't dare to touch it with the long sword in his hand, so he shook his wrist and flipped the sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed Wang Ji on the left flank. Wang Ji turned around the sword, slapped the sword spine on the opponent's sword, and with a "snap", the two swords intersected, and each flew up. The long sword in the old man's hand was shocked like this, and he couldn't help but tremble, and made a buzzing sound for a long time.
"Wudang Sect's Tai Chi Sword Technique?!"
The old man looked at Wang Ji with a look of surprise.
This old man's name is Fang Dongbai, and he is nicknamed "Eight-armed Divine Sword", and he is also a well-known number one person in the rivers and lakes. He was originally an elder of the beggar gang, but for some reason he joined the Ruyang Palace.
A month ago, he had followed Zhao Min to attack Wudang Mountain, where he was defeated by Zhang Wuji with the Tai Chi swordsmanship he had learned at first, and became the first leader of Tai Chi swordsmanship since its birth. His left arm was cut off by Zhang Wuji with Tai Chi swordsmanship, so he was deeply impressed by Tai Chi swordsmanship, Wang Ji only made one sword, and he recognized the origin of Wang Ji's swordsmanship.
Wang Yu smiled and nodded, affirming Fang Dongbai's judgment.
The expression on Fang Dongbai's face was cloudy, although he had lingering fears about the Tai Chi Sword Technique, but his master's order made him unable to stop. So he had no choice but to stubbornly enter the sword, and the sound of sneering was great. I saw that Fang Dong's white sword moves were fierce and fierce, with extremely strong internal force, making the extremely sharp sword, making extremely exquisite moves, the blue light rippled, and the sword qi was pervasive, Wang Ji only felt that there was a large snow mass rotating in front of him, emitting a bone-eroding cold air.
Wang Ji leaned on the heavenly sword to draw an arc, and a sword slashed towards Fang Dongbai's sword circle.
Fang Dongbai knew the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, and he avoided the real when he hit the void, and he did not collide with the Heavenly Sword in Wang Ji's hand. I saw that he was extremely fast with his sword, attacking one sword after another, leaving a virtual shadow in mid-air, as if he really had eight arms.
Wang Wei didn't care about this, according to the essence of Tai Chi swordsmanship, he used the Yitian Sword to draw circles in this cold light, each move was stabbed out in an arc, and withdrawn in an arc, he didn't have any scum in his heart, and he used the sword with intention, every time he made a move, it seemed to release a filament, and he wanted to wrap the long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand, these filaments accumulated more and more, and seemed to accumulate into a ball of silk, wrapping the long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand.
At the same time, other masters of the Ruyang Royal Mansion also caught up. The thin and bald man and the strong man with a mole on his face attacked Wang Ji from the left and right sides respectively, and these two were the masters Ah Er and Ah San who had taken refuge in the Ruyang Royal Mansion from the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions.
The other four people went around behind Wang Ji and attacked Wang Ji from behind. The Eight Heroes of the Excalibur also bent their bows and arrows in unison, pointing at the vital points of Wang Ji's body, just waiting for Wang Ji to reveal his flaws under the attack of Fang Dongbai and others.
For a while, Wang Jian seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Facing the siege from all directions, he continued to fight with Fang Dongbai with the Heavenly Sword. On the other hand, he brandished the dragon slaying knife and slashed at Ah Er, Ah San and others.
The Dragon Slayer Knife is not only as sharp as the Heavenly Sword, but also extremely heavy. Wang Ji deliberately used some powerful and domineering tricks, which made him even more powerful.
I saw the black broadsword turn into a black dragon, dancing in the wind. Ah Er, Ah San and others did not dare to block its edge, and were forced to retreat again and again.
Wang Ji was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he heard a "whooshing" sound, and eight stainless steel arrows turned into eight black shadows, shooting at his heart, kidneys, throat, lungs and other eight vital points.
Wang Ji had no choice but to give up the pursuit and return to the knife to defend. Ah Er, Ah San and the others immediately stopped retreating, preparing to attack again while Wang Ji was defending against the flying arrows.
However, things will not change according to their will, and their plans will not be in vain. I saw that Wang Ji turned heavy into light, and the heavy dragon slaying knife was like a light flying swallow in his hand, and it was lightly touched on each of the eight sharp arrows. The eight sharp arrows flew towards Ah Er, Ah San and the others. Among them, Ah Er and Ah San each had two sharp arrows flying towards them. The burly man, the quail-clad beggar, the skinny monk, and the Hu people of the Western Regions each had a sharp arrow flying towards them.
This is exactly the miracle of Mingjiao's "Great Shift".
The six people who were eager to try, in the face of the sudden sharp arrow, had to press the desire to attack, and dodged one after another.
At this time, Wang Ji and Fang Dongbai were still fighting swords, and after the two of them had dismantled more than 200 moves, Fang Dongbai's sword moves gradually stagnated, and the sword in his hand seemed to be constantly increasing in weight, five catties, six catties, and seven catties...... Ten pounds, twenty pounds...... Occasionally, a sword stabbed out, and his true strength was not enough to be lucky, so he was taken around several times by the Heavenly Sword.
Fang Dongbai changed six or seven sets of swordsmanship in a row, changing vertically and horizontally, and there was no way to be fantastic. Wang Ji always held a sword to draw circles, big circles, small circles, perfect circles, and slanted gardens, like a large net that was constantly tightening, binding him.
This kind of situation is exactly the same as the situation when he was competing with Zhang Wuji on Wudang Mountain, Fang Dongbai became more and more scared the more he fought, he roared fiercely, his eyebrows were raised, and the long sword in his hand was rushing forward, it was a desperate gamble with all his strength, a blow to Qiankun!
Wang Ji secretly said in his heart: "The trapped beast is still fighting!" With a low shout, his wrist turned slightly, the Yitian Sword came sideways, and with a soft "bang", the head of the long sword in Fang Dongbai's hand had been cut off by six inches, and the Yitian Sword was not hindered in the slightest, and it slashed straight at Fang Dongbai's sword-holding arm.
Fang Dongbai's right arm has been broken, if Wang Ji is allowed to cut off his left arm again, he will become a complete waste. So he let go of his sword and leaped backwards. In an instant, the situation in which Wang Ji was besieged was dismantled.