The two swordsmen screamed miserably, their fingers loosened, and the long sword was taken off. Chen Sheng let go of the enemy's wrist and rushed out of thin air, grabbed the two sharp weapons with blue light flashing in his hands, and without thinking, he swung the sword left and right at the same time. The screams never stopped, and the two swordsmen, at the cost of their own lives, told their companions what it meant that "the sword is in the people, and the sword is lost."

Although the swordsmen under Jixia were all disciples of Cao Qiudao, they rarely had the experience of killing people and seeing blood. Suddenly seeing his companion die, I subconsciously felt a burst of timidity. Jianzhen, which was originally perfectly coordinated, also exposed flaws that should not exist. Chen Sheng did not hesitate, and rushed forward with arrows, the sword in his left hand was tricky and stabbed, and the sword in his right hand was slashed hard, and he used two completely different strengths and moves of softness and rigidity. This is the Hongmen "Eight Chopping Knife" knife technique.

If Chen Sheng had used his sword to make a knife three days ago, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. The power of the shot, at most, is only about six or seventy percent of that when the knife is really used. However, since he had come into contact with He's Bi in the Dianjiang Palace, and had been transformed by the strange energy contained in He's Bi once, over the past few days, Chen Sheng felt more and more that his skills were more sensitive than before. Attacking at this moment, although the weapon is not suitable, he still wields freely, his moves are like flowing water, and his power does not decrease but increases.

Those swordsmen under the sword couldn't deal with it at all when they encountered such a strange move, and they were in chaos on the spot. In just a few breaths, the swordsmen were struck by the swords in various fatal points. Blood spilled in the air, and then flowed like a river on the ground. A corpse dressed in white was piled up all over the ground, never to live again. At the same time, the skeleton tattoo on Chen Sheng's chest also kept sending out killing prompts that seemed to be stained red with blood

"Dear Competitor CH-99279838, you have successfully killed the Swordsman of Kishita (1) and you have gained Universal Points (30)"

The numbers are constantly jumping, and the number of common points is accumulating. When all the swordsmen in front of him are lying down, the kill number has become "17", and the universal point has become "510". However, these figures are still meaningless for Chen Sheng for the time being. As for the only value contributed by these more than ten lives, it was just for Chen Sheng to warm up a little before officially facing Cao Qiudao.

There is a huge disparity between the strength and weakness of the two sides, and Chen Sheng can actually let go of these swordsmen, only seriously injured but not killed. But to be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. If I let them go, they won't let me go. If during the fierce battle with Cao Qiudao, which swordsman suddenly attacked him, wouldn't Chen Sheng have to hate him on the spot? What's more, now that it was the Jixia swordsmen who killed first, then it was natural for Chen Sheng to harvest their lives.

Wipe out all the swordsmen and be sure that no one will stand in the way of this battle. Chen Sheng did not stop for the slightest, and strode up the long staircase located on the north side of the stargazing north to the top of the stage. Looking around, I saw that there were stone railings on all sides of the platform, and every other zhang, there were iron pillars. There were lanterns hanging on it, and the stage was as bright as day. A pergola was erected on the south side of the platform, and there was a collapse in the shed, and two people sat cross-legged on the collapse. A brocade box in his hand is Pang Xuan, the envoy of Zhao State. The other with long hair and a shawl, with a majestic and tall figure, was none other than the Sword Saint Cao Qiudao.

Chen Sheng stepped forward and bowed to Cao Qiudao. The Jixia Sword Saint raised his head and said lightly, "Chen Sheng, you came too late. ”

Chen Sheng pulled down the masked scarf, calmly faced this enemy who was more worthy of respect than a friend with his true face, and said slowly: "It's not too late, it's early." ”

Cao Qiudao smiled faintly and stood up. Before he could speak again, he suddenly grabbed the long sword in his hand and swung it out without looking. "Smack~" sounded softly, and it hit the back of Pang Xuan's neck. This envoy of Zhao State could never have imagined that Cao Qiudao would suddenly attack him. But he didn't even have time to think of dodging and resisting, and he was already hit squarely, and he fell to the ground and fainted on the spot. Jixia Sword Saint put away his sword and said lightly: "Chen Sheng, now you should have no worries. You and I will do our best to fight it to the death. ”

Chen Sheng nodded, stretched out his right hand and crossed in front of his face, grabbing the hilt of the Yajiao Gun located above his left shoulder. He said in a deep voice: "Please advise." ”

"Qiang~" The dragon groaned, and the long sword was unsheathed. Cao Qiudao stretched out his fingers and wiped the edge of the sword, and whispered: "This sword was smelted by Cao Mou's own hands, and it is called 'Chopping General'." ”

Chen Sheng nodded and said, "Good sword." Cao Gong, please help. ”

Cao Qiudao looked up to the sky and said, "Someone has to strike first." Look at the sword! The cheers just started, and the killing intent was permeated on the stargazing platform, and the battle clouds were thick. is all because Mr. Forget Worry has come with a step, with the sound of "rustling~" from the soles of his boots touching the ground, the momentum is extremely condensed and terrifying.

Cao Qiudao's footwork is obviously so mysterious that it is extremely difficult to grasp the speed and timing of his approach. However, Chen Sheng collected his spirit and watched the other party's every move with full attention. The heart is like the moon in the well, and it does not make waves. All the tricks of illusion that are confusing to the ears and ears can't play a role at all under the "listening energy" kung fu that he has already perfected into the realm. The posture of holding the gun and guarding the emperor is impressive, and there is no flaw at all.

Seeing that Chen Sheng was still unmoved under the pressure of his murderous aura and footwork, Cao Qiudao's inner fighting spirit was even stronger. With all his strength, his speed suddenly increased more than doubled. When the lightning was not enough, the "slashing general" waved, conjuring up a large dazzling blue light sword shadow. The light and shadow did not disappear, and the body of the long sword suddenly appeared, and it slashed horizontally like lightning. The offensive is fierce, and it has reached the extreme!

At this moment, Chen Sheng's Yajiao spear also attacked at the same time. Instead of throwing the steel gun up and slashing from top to bottom according to common sense, it did the opposite, pressing the handle of the gun over the shrunken left shoulder, so that the tip of the gun, which was originally hanging down and pointing to the ground, turned horizontally behind him. This movement is strange, but it is fast and smooth, fully showing how soft the muscles and joints of Chen Sheng's body are.

In the next moment, the tip of the gun burst through the air, and the scream roared. The weapon was swung out, but it came from the middle and lower roads, and pointed low at Cao Qiudao Dantian. Jixia Sword Saint had been guarding against Chen Sheng's spear attack from his left shoulder, but Chen Sheng's sudden strange move was outstanding, and he was very unexpected, teaching him to change the sword path Xiangxia slash and intercept. If you go all out and make a move in the middle of your sword, your speed will naturally decrease. In the moment of the snap of his fingers, the Yajiao gun drew an arc diagonally, hit the bluestone ground on the top of the stage, and then rebounded to accelerate the Xiangshang upside down, which was a move of the six-and-a-half stick "splashing water on the field".

Cao Qiudao's sword momentum remained unchanged, and at the same time, he raised his head and flashed backwards. "When~" After the sound of metal strikes, a few strands of hair were cut off by the sharp tip of the spear, and scattered in the fierce wind. But if it weren't for this sideways dodge action, Cao Qiudao would have lost an eye at this moment.

Although the hair is broken, the flesh and skin are not damaged. Even though he was almost missing, the sword saint's mind was still as steady as Mount Tai, and his breathing was not disordered at all. Taking advantage of the gap where the steel spear was still not retracted, the sword suddenly changed from a parry to a forward stab, and went straight to Chen Sheng's face.

Chen Sheng had expected this. As soon as the shot passed, he immediately stepped forward without thinking, sinking his waist and swooping down, avoiding the stabbing momentum of the long sword. At the same time, he turned around and copied the stick, held the gun head half a foot below the gun head with his backhand, and stabbed Cao Qiudao's left waist and abdomen with the blade of the gun from the outside to the inside! This is not the "six and a half" stick method, but the "eight chopping knife" knife method. Using the knife to control the steel gun, it is not only sharp, but also adds a bit of weirdness, which makes people at a loss.

However, after all, it is just the confusion of ordinary people. At the moment when there was no room for fire, Cao Qiudao's body spun sharply, driving the sword momentum from a straight pass, avoiding the spear tip and stabbing at the same time, and even eliminating the belt, turning into a counter-snatch behind Chen Sheng, and slashing at the back of Chen Sheng's neck. Chen Sheng's move failed, and he immediately turned his wrist, and the hilt of the gun turned up, just in time to block the long sword slash. The "Turning Strength" kung fu was naturally used, and the Liliang that the Sword Master was concentrating on the sword was completely resolved.

In the next moment, the barrel of the gun flipped over and landed flat on both shoulders, and it suddenly became like a flat shoulder. Chen Sheng exhaled and shouted, and with both hands holding the gun, he hurriedly slammed into Cao Qiudao's chin. It's still not a stick method, but the "old monk shouldering the burden" of Hongmen Iron Wire Boxing. On the bustling market that day, Chen Sheng used this trick to directly kill Bian Dongshan. At this moment, with the help of the Yajiao gun, the lethality is multiplied.

Although Bian Dongshan is the head of the four major disciples of Cao Qiu Dao, the difference in strength between the two masters and apprentices is very different, and it must not be generalized. The same move can defeat the apprentice, but it is impossible to defeat the master in the same way. said that it was too late, and then quickly, the sword saint under the sword snorted coldly and changed his move, the sword move changed from a thorn to a whisk, bypassing the barrel of the gun, and actually took a half step ahead and slashed towards Chen Sheng's left chest.

If Chen Sheng continued to move, he would inevitably be pierced through the chest by a long sword and killed on the spot. He made an instant decision, and his feet pushed forward at the same time, and he pulled out of the range of the blade. Standing with a straight waist and a long body, he still didn't feel any pain in the middle of his left chest. The sharpness of Cao Qiudao's sword, the subtlety of his moves, and the speed of his shots are all amazing.

The backhand pressed on the chest, although the blood gushed out, but the blade of the sword was only half an inch into the flesh, it was only a flesh wound, and it did not affect the battle. Chen Sheng felt a little comforted in his heart. And directly opposite, Cao Qiudao did not take the opportunity to pursue, but said lightly: "You have a lot of strange tricks, it is indeed dazzling." But it would be too naïve to want to take down Cao with such tricks. Don't play with these things, get serious and fight with Cao. ”

Chen Shengkai held the gun with his forehand, put on a neutral position, and pointed the tip of the gun at the heart of the sword saint. The body stands on its side. The combination of man and gun becomes a seamless and perfect jiashi with both offense and defense. He said in a deep voice: "Chen is always serious no matter when and where. If Mr. Cao thinks that Chen is not serious, he is afraid that he will despise Chen too much. I am afraid that this point will be the key to Mr. Cao's defeat. Look at the guns! "Sit on the four-level horse with your right foot in front of you, and rush forward with both hands. Hongmen's trick at half past six, the depression stick turned into a single dragon gun, pointing directly at the throat of Mr. Forget Worry.