'Chaos' is actually a kind of momentum, which is similar to 'madness' to a certain extent, but it is not as extreme as 'madness'. The swordsmanship of chaotic fighting is to work the word 'chaos'. Creates a chaotic situation that makes enemies unpredictable, so confused by messy sword moves that mistakes go wrong in the chaos, and the caster can take advantage of the chaos and be invincible.

Therefore, the sword moves of the fighting sword technique are extremely complex and cumbersome, unusually fancy, pay attention to a variety of moves, hide changes in changes, infinite reproduction, and cut chaos with knives! Such a sword move, once unleashed, is really dazzling and at a loss. In the face of opponents who are on par with themselves, or even two or three times stronger than themselves, they also have a considerable chance of winning. Therefore, it is not uncommon for Wuyue to rely on the swordsmanship of chaotic fighting to pick Leng Yuecui off the horse.

It's just a chaotic swordsmanship, too much pursuit of variables, but in Wan Dong's eyes, there is a sense of sacrificing the basics. There are hundreds of variations in one move, ninety of which are meaningless moves, if it is against a master with rich combat experience, it is difficult to get rid of the suspicion of fighting swordsmanship. In addition, there are so many variations in one move, which is definitely a huge challenge to the spirit of the caster. The changes in those sword moves, even if they are meaningless moves, also need to be supported by the caster, who allocates a considerable amount of spirit. After months of experience, the spirit is overwhelmed, and the probability of going crazy will naturally increase greatly.

Based on these two points, Wan Dong felt that Wujin Soul was unwilling to easily pass on the fighting sword technique to the Wuyang sisters and brothers, which was quite a wise move.

Although the chaotic sword technique is different in Wan Dong's eyes, it is enough to deal with Leng Yuecui.

Looking at Leng Yuecui's eyes that gradually became flustered and confused, it was obvious that she had fallen into the 'chaotic situation' created by the chaotic sword technique, and she couldn't extricate herself. Driven by it, Leng Yuecui not only made a mess, but even the rules and regulations of the shot were also chaotic.

As soon as it was messy, the flaws were revealed. Wuyue's scattered and chaotic sword moves suddenly condensed into a white line like lightning, and with a whoosh, it pointed directly at Leng Yuecui's heart.

Leng Yuecui realized that something was wrong, and her feet hurriedly burst back, but it was too late. After a sharp sword breaking the wind, the tip of the sword that flashed with the cold light of the forest was firmly on Leng Yuecui's full and plump chest. As long as Wuyue exerts a slight force, he will pierce Leng Yuecui in half, and there will be no problem.

"You ......" Leng Yuecui was unhappy no matter how unhappy she was, and she had to admit that she had lost, her pretty face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Wu Yue giggled, withdrew the sword, and said crisply, "How about Miss Leng, you should be convinced this time." Actually, there is no shame in your loss under my sword. ”

Wu Yue's laughter, along with her words, fell into Leng Yuecui's ears like a pot of fire oil, pouring on the fire of her burning heart. At this time, Leng Yuecui became more and more like a red-eyed fighting, and her anger devoured her reason little by little.

"You stinky girl, I'm fighting with you today!" Leng Yuecui was really angry, otherwise she wouldn't know that she couldn't break Wuyue's chaotic swordsmanship, and she would still be 'sent to death' on the pole.

That Wuyue is really a 'ruthless character', seeing that Leng Yuecui has almost lost her mind, instead of choosing to back down, she is pretty, it seems that she is planning to solve Leng Yuecui once and for all. Of course, Wan Dong didn't believe that Wuyue would kill Leng Yuecui, but to give Leng Yuecui a painful enough lesson, Wuyue was still very happy.

"It's broken, it's broken, Leng Yuecui is afraid that it will be planted!" As the younger brother, Wu Yang naturally knows Wuyue the best, and as soon as he saw the change in Wuyue's complexion, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Wan Dong couldn't help frowning, Leng Yuecui's identity was not simple, and even Xu Wenchuan seemed to be a little jealous. In case this Leng Yuecui is injured in Wuyue's hands, the people behind Leng Yuecui, the Wujin soul will be even more unbearable. Wan Dong has no feelings for Wuyue, but he never wants to be affected by Wuyang.

Seeing that Leng Yuecui was about to rush towards Wuyue, Wan Dong hurriedly stopped in front of her, and said with a smile, "Miss Leng, everyone is a student of Qingyun Martial Academy, why do you have to live or die?" Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to be too careful. If you lose today, you can win it back another day. ”

It is said that reaching out does not hit the smiling person, but this is obviously ineffective for Miss Leng. Wan Dong accompanied the smiling face and persuaded him with kind words for a long time, but in exchange for Leng Yuecui's eyes that can kill, and a cold coquettish reprimand that can freeze people's blood, "Get out!" ”

"Miss Leng, I'm helping you ......"

"Hah! Joke! Can I use your waste to help? Whether you roll or not, if you don't roll, I'll fight you together! ”

Wan Dong was speechless for a while, this Leng Yuecui didn't know who taught Lu Dao, and it was obvious that he was spoiled.

"Boss, what do you care about someone like this who doesn't know what to do? She's going to die, just let her go! Seeing Wandong's kindness in exchange for the donkey's liver and lungs, Wuyang quit.

"Look for death!" Leng Yuecui was already angry and lost her mind, and when Wu Yang said this again, he immediately led Leng Yuecui's anger over.

The woman in the anger was really terrifying, and with a cold reprimand, Leng Yuecui directly slashed towards Wuyang with one palm.

Leng Yuecui's triple cultivation of true qi, a blow under the anger, where can Wu Yang, a rookie with a heavy true qi, withstand? When the palm power like a heat wave came to his face, Wu Yang's whole person was directly blinded, and he didn't even need to dodge and resist.

If this palm is confirmed, even if Wuyang's little life can be saved, it will be crippled. Wu Yue was standing a little far away at this time, and Leng Yuecui suddenly made a move without saying hello, Wu Yue couldn't react, and she could only watch at this time, her face was full of surprise.

Seeing this scene, Wan Dong felt bitter in his heart, but he did not hesitate at his feet, saw Leng Yuecui's palm, and slid out three steps diagonally, impartially, just blocking Wu Yang behind him, and took Leng Yuecui's palm.

Although Wan Dong had already taken precautions, he mobilized the Dao Qi to his chest at the beginning, but the Dao Qi in his body at this time was too little, and he still couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood from spurting out after receiving Leng Yuecui's palm, and his body staggered back a few steps uncontrollably.

Wan Dong's mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Yang was frightened, standing there stupidly, like a telephone pole. Leng Yucui woke up suddenly, and the anger on her face disappeared like a retreating tide, replaced by an incomparable shock.

"Crazy girl, have you made enough trouble?" Wan Dong rubbed his chest as if he had just been hit by a hot hammer, and said with a wry smile on his face.

Leng Yucui was stunned for a long time, and then she woke up, looking at Wan Dong's eyes, she rarely showed a trace of admiration, and said crisply, "I didn't expect you Xu Yaoting to be a kind!" For the sake of his brother, he can give up his life, but he is not a man. ”