Chapter 688: My BGM Can Kill
"You shouldn't come, at least not alone." The Wheel King said slowly with a slanted sword.
Ling Xiao sighed helplessly, and his face was full of wry smiles: "I can't help it, you dead eunuchs make your identity so mysterious, I don't know if you have any spies in the Six Gates and the Jinyi Guard, where do you dare to ask them as reinforcements!" Besides, you are a congenital master, how can you escape your perception by relying on those guys who are not in the stream! ”
"Then you're going to die alone?" The Wheel King laughed.
Ling Xiao looked like he knew this, "You character! It's okay to have low self-esteem, but you're still so arrogant. Your three killers can't stop me, is it because of your virtue that you are my opponent? ”
"You seem to have a lot of confidence! What gives you such confidence? The Wheel King asked as if he didn't care.
Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously, this guy is still so suspicious, or call him a gutless bandit! "There have been countless powerful enemies who want to kill me, but they all appear just to prove that ** silk is the most powerful creature in the world, there is no one!"
As he spoke, Ling Xiao slowly took out a pistol from his arms, and shot it in the back without looking back. "Ugh!" A black-clad killer who quietly approached fell in response.
The Wheel King's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "It seems that the rumors are really inaccurate, and the intelligence shows that your marksmanship should be very poor." ”
Ling Xiao was noncommittal, he wouldn't say anything like he just wanted to fire a warning shot just now.
The atmosphere can be infectious, like now, although Ling Xiao really wanted to adjust the atmosphere with his signature spit, but after stepping into the range of Yunhe Temple, Zeng Jing had obviously begun to condense his spirit and spirit, and after some previous conversations, he had condensed his sword intent to a peak.
This made Ling Xiao very dissatisfied, because his style was crushed by the solemn atmosphere between the two. Angry, he scolded the other killers: "Hey, you guys, what are you still watching? To do a line is to love a line! When a monk for a day is still going to ring the bell for a day, are you embarrassed to call yourself a killer when you look like this? ”
The black-clothed killers looked at each other, and finally looked at the Wheel King with a solemn face.
Murderous. The sky changes dramatically, and the night sky is covered with dark clouds!
"Kill!" Spit out a few words, but it may be the lives of countless people who disappear.
Boom!
The killers drew their swords and stabbed them, Ye Feiqing was very interested in targeting Ling Xiao, there was no way, who made him look like a soy sauce party compared to Zeng Jing's imposing appearance!
Jiang Asheng's back was light, only to see Lei Bin pull out two steel thorns and rush out with a struggling face, but the target was unexpectedly on the side of the Wheel King.
"Quick! Give me my sword! Jiang Asheng endured the pain in his wrist and shouted to Ling Xiao.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao tilted his head and flashed Ye Feiqing's sword, turned around and threw the jagged sword he had picked up at Jiang Asheng. The jagged sword takes the meaning of "uneven", which seems to be true and false, alternating long and short, and varied, but it is obviously unable to exert its true strength in the state of one-handed injury. At his peak, he was not the opponent of the Wheel King, let alone now! So Jiang Asheng wisely put the object on Lei Bin's body.
Ye Feiqing's sword was casually tossed aside by Ling Xiao. If he hadn't seen that this girl was very good-looking, he would have kicked her to death, how could he still play with her like this. Ye Feiqing obviously also noticed Ling Xiao's absent-mindedness, but she had always been self-aware, and she knew very well that she was not an opponent. Since Ling Xiao wanted to play like this, she couldn't wait to keep going.
In a short period of time, Jiang Asheng and Lei Bin have gone through a full hundred moves, which seem to be lightning, but Jiang Asheng knows that Lei Bin has not used all his strength. Because he only sent three shots in a hundred moves, all of which were fired when he was cornered by Jiang Asheng. For a while, Jiang Asheng couldn't think about it, so he could only pay attention to Zeng Jing's side between fights.
Although the black-clothed minions are not good at kung fu, their eyesight is still good, they don't need to go all out to see Ye Feiqing, what else do they do? The sound of a large group of people whirring and screaming shook the world. It's all about dancing like a god.
Ling Xiao looked at Zeng Jing surrounded by a large group of people, that was the most important battlefield, and the outcome there would directly affect everyone's next actions.
The Water Sword is a soft sword that can turn instantaneously with the use of internal force. Attacking enemies from all unexpected angles, it looks like rain and snow are falling when you use it, and you have already killed a person when you only see an image but can't hear a sound.
The Wheel King didn't care about Zeng Jing's attack, but when she pulled out the Water Sword, she already knew who it was. The sword light flickered. The sword moves are fast and dense, and the movement of the sword path is like a drizzle in the wind, which is unpredictable. But the Wheel King didn't care too much. Because of the biggest flaw in the water-clearing swordsmanship, he knows it well.
Soon, the Wheel King paid the price for his arrogance, and when he saw the Sword of Water bent to the end, he was about to fight back, only to find that an indescribable force with the blade of the sword had slashed the back of his hand like a cloud.
The two of them parted with a touch, and a drop of blood slowly dripped from the Water Sword, and the Wheel King said angrily in disbelief: "You actually comprehended the sword intent, the sword intent of the Water Sword!" ”
Zeng Jing quietly looked at the blood on the blade, "I seem to understand Xiao Lingzi's words, moving with your heart is superior, my heart longs for ordinary, so my sword intent is as plain as water." And your heart, it's too messy! You don't understand your own heart, so you'll never comprehend your sword intent! ”
Hearing this, the Wheel King roared and pounced, "You said I couldn't comprehend the sword intent? So what is this! ”
The sword wheel in the hand of the Wheel King roared, and a sword intent attached to it, weird, gloomy, and with a trace of domineering that should not exist.
Sword intent is a kind of thing between the virtual and the real, only enough condensation can exert the most powerful power, so those who know the sword intent for the first time will choose to use weapons or true qi for sustenance, which is why some people's true qi can be divided into the world, and some people can only use their true qi to blow the wind and kill people.
Although the two of them belong to the congenital realm, their realm is actually not very high, and naturally there will be no such situation of sword qi in the case of limited true qi, so this is a battle of sword technique and sword intent.
Zeng Jing's sword intent is like a trickle of seamless and undrilled, and it is like a continuous river, this kind of sword intent that is completely compatible with the water sword has completely made up for the flaws in the water sword technique. On the other hand, the Wheel King, all kinds of swordsmanship came from his hands, but none of the ever-changing swordsmanship matched his sword intent! His sword intent is more of a support skill that can only add some sharpness to the blade.
One strengthens and one weakens, the strength of the two is slowly changing, and the sword light shuttling back and forth is gradually decreasing, because the two have gradually changed from attacking each other to attacking and defending!
Jiang Asheng is no longer in a hurry, but he is also happy to play slowly with Lei Bin, the interesting thing is that Lei Bin doesn't seem to be in a hurry, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of helping the Wheel King.
"It's too late for you to run now!" Ling Xiao said to Ye Feiqing, who looked worried, and the banter in his tone made the killers around him feel a slight chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but start to retreat.
The Wheel King had obviously realized that the situation was not good, although he was not smart enough, he was not stupid, "Lei Bin come over and drag the drizzle!" After eagerly shouting a hard move, he used light skills to get out of the battle, turned around and flew towards Jiang Asheng.
"Ah Sheng, be careful!" Zeng Jing was too late when he discovered his intentions, and the long sword of the Wheel King was only half an inch away from Jiang Asheng's heart.
"Looks like you're getting a little complacent!" Ye Feiqing smiled charmingly.
Bite!
The sound of the sound of gold and iron has never been so crisp as it was at this moment, and a meteor seemed to fly from the sky, hitting the Wheel King's long sword accurately.
The blade of the sword slashed slightly from Jiang Asheng's ribs, bringing out strings of blood beads, Jiang Asheng snorted and flew back, although the bright red blood was dazzling, it was the best ending at the moment.
"Ahh The Wheel King swung his sword angrily, but was forced back again by Zeng Jing, who came closely.
"Why!" The Wheel King roared.
Lei Bin withdrew his arm stretched out in the air, the steel needle fell in response, and his frowning brows finally unfolded with the retraction of the movement.
"Looks like you're getting a little complacent!" Ling Xiao replied in the same charming tone, but he just scratched his head and made a gesture to make the killers feel sick to his stomach.
Lei Bin looked at the Wheel King lightly, and suddenly smiled, that smile was very warm, "For a woman!" ”
The Wheel King gasped, looked at Zeng Jing in disbelief and said, "You're also for the drizzle!" ”
Jiang Asheng looked at Zeng Jing with jealousy when he heard this, and Zeng Jing shook his head innocently for a moment. (To be continued.) )