Chapter 213: Kill step by step
Palm shadow, sword light in the air staggered collision and flying, the air continued to burst out of the piercing roar, the sword palm shadow then fell apart and scattered, only a little cold star from the broken sword palm shadow was seen through, like a flying star in the sky straight to the gray man's eyebrows lightning rush.
Seeing this, the man in gray retreated violently, and his hands reached out to his waist at the same time, retreating, retreating...... The cold star is like a messenger chasing souls and asking for his life.
By retreating, the original two-handed waist probe actually touched two sharp short knives, the two blades instantly conjured up a dazzling brilliance, the cold knife light slashed, and two crisp sounds of gold and iron resonated, and a little cold star rushed away. The next moment, the Jedi counterattacked, continuous knife rays vertically and horizontally, each attack was carried with sharp knife intent, knife gas jet, and the fatal blow often rushed out in the illusory light curtain, its speed was so fast that people's eyes could not adapt, and Yun Wuying's figure was also instantly cut by this phantom knife light.
Hum!
A muffled snort sounded in the twilight of the sword light swirling, and a puff of blood light sprayed with the sound.
The blurry sword light gradually faded, and the gray-clothed man stood upright on his back, standing proudly like a mountain, his body was intact, but a human head was missing, and the exquisite mystical power supported the body to stand firm, and at the same time, a head that was separated from the body was rushed up very high, and ordinary blood arrows shot out from the throat and neck of the severed head, turning into a blood flower blooming in the sky.
The corpse that was dead in qi and blood slammed straight to the ground, and Yun Wuying's body that was cut by the other party was quickly overlapped and restored with the naked eye, stretched out his slender jade finger and straightened out his scattered sideburns, glanced at the stiff and straight corpse, and said quietly: "I said that your hope of survival is almost zero, but you think that this girl is joking, and the living should be taken as a warning." "This last thing is said to be aimed at the gold-clothed man sitting in the center and the silver-clothed man on the side, although the other party is very determined, the two top masters of their own side have only taken a moment before and after, and they have become headless corpses, how can the love be embarrassed, the cold heart can't help but secretly tremble, how can it become a tiger at this time, and I can't stop, only by holding on hard, the reputation of the Black Demon Pavilion must not be damaged by a slight mistake, even if the elite is lost, there can be no retreat.
After the fierce and bloody fight between the two people, no one regarded the other party as fish to be slaughtered on the anvil, but questioned whether their side was a group of screaming sheep?
Although the killers at the bottom are angry, they dare to be angry but dare not speak, and the rules of the Black Evil Pavilion are harsh, and they dare not violate it easily. Of course, it is not their turn to participate in this kind of level of battle, maybe a little lost, or maybe a little lucky.
With the lessons of the first two places, the gray clothes that came out of the city this time were no longer silent, a pair of eyes under the mask were cold and sharp, and a cold eye wind swept over the fat man who hugged his chest with his hands a few meters away, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, such a clumsy figure was afraid that he couldn't even touch his own clothes. He is called "charm" by his colleagues in the killer world, and his body is as fast as the wind, floating and changeable like a cloud.
The fat man Ouyang Wuji is also forgiving the thin and capable opponent in front of him, this kind of person's body is usually very spiritual, and he is good at winning with speed, which can be described as the only fast and undefeated martial arts in the world. If he didn't have Ling Bo Weibu, he wouldn't have lost half of his defeat when he encountered such an opponent. After all, his own body is piled up here, and anyone will ignore his speed and agility and attack it as a weakness. But isn't that a very tempting pit?
The thin man in gray will not be an exception, his body is one disguise and one sword, and the next moment he appears on the left side of the fat man, and there are suddenly two more short daggers with cold and dazzling light between his hands, one left and one right, both daggers come out together, one dagger is cut horizontally under the ribs, and one dagger pierces the other party's shoulder and arm from top to bottom.
The fat man seemed to be startled by this sudden attack, trembling all over, his feet were crooked, and he staggered to the side diagonally, coincidentally avoiding the opponent's double dagger attack, and could have avoided the blood-spattered catastrophe. Is it a coincidence, or is it deliberate?
The emaciated man in gray fell back with no success, and retreated faster than the wind, as if he had been standing there all along, never moving a single step.
Phew! Ouyang Wuji exhaled heavily, stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat droplets that were scared out of his face, and looked at the other party with a frightened expression.
With a cold smile, he finally saw a pile of meat on the anvil, which could save some face for the Black Evil Pavilion. The thin man in gray took a deep breath, as if he had seen the miserable appearance of the fat man being cut with a knife. Kill! With a secret cry in his heart, he slammed his feet a little bit, and his body swayed again, and instantly appeared behind Ouyang Wuji, and the two daggers came out together, piercing the opponent's waist and eyes, if he was unfortunately stabbed and did not die, he only had half a life left.
Coincidentally, the fat man stumbled again, his clumsy body fell forward, and the sharp dagger crossed dangerously against his back. This time it was luck again, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to convince himself, and the two killings were all in vain, even if the other party was fully prepared, it was difficult to resolve it so easily, and four words suddenly flashed in the gray-clothed man's mind: pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
The thin man in gray suddenly despised himself a little, he would make such a low-level mistake, this level of fighting, how could a person who can calmly fight be a rookie lamb? Blame this fat man's appearance can fool a large number of people without acting, that series of staggering, stumbling, leaning, seemingly frightened and clumsy, but when you think about it carefully, it is so wonderful, as if you know your own intentions, the direction and line of your moves, if you don't have superb strength and incomparable self-confidence, how dare you take risks like this, and look like the object of being fooled is yourself from beginning to end. As soon as I thought of this, I didn't feel that my vest was sweating, and I dared to continue to attack rashly. It is clear that the other party is either digging a hole or joking at himself.
Roar!
The man in gray hit again to no avail, his body quickly drifted away, suddenly heard a shocking lion roar, suddenly felt a shock to his head, his ears buzzed, his whole body was suffocated, his legs suddenly disobeyed the call, and he felt very difficult to move, but fortunately he and the other party opened a certain distance and got out of the effective attack range.
Choke!
The big sword was unsheathed, weighing fifty catties, but in the hands of the fat man, it was as light as a weight, and he pulled out a sword flower in the air, and his seemingly clumsy body rushed to the gray-clothed man crookedly, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, otherwise how could the other party have no time to dodge and dodge.
The wrist shook and the sword struck three times, and the momentum shook the sky. Dignified and upright, without any fancy vanity, the sword splits the mountain and cracks the stone.
The man in gray seemed to be intimidated by the other party's sky-swallowing momentum, and he didn't dare to take it head-on. The twin daggers were hidden behind their elbows, and their thin figures flickered and moved, intending to break free from the shroud of the opponent's sword. I was shocked to find that it had been firmly locked by an incomparably powerful qi machine, and no matter where it moved, it was a surging sword rush. All the directions were shrouded in the opponent's fierce sword aura, and the so-called phantom speed became a joke at the moment, useless. At this time, if you don't have real learning, you can only wait for someone to be divided.
The gray-clothed man was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, the dagger in his hand flashed, and suddenly pierced through the sword shadow in the sky and slashed at the opponent's legs quickly, Ouyang Wuji was half a minute late when he realized it, and the dagger slashed through the trouser tube like a flash, and even injured the skin of the cortex, and there was a burst of pain in his legs, obviously injured. The opponent actually squatted close to the ground to counterattack and kill, and the sword at the bottom was slightly weaker, so it was taken advantage of.
The gray-clothed man succeeded in one blow, seeing that the opponent's sword momentum was slightly sluggish, and the double dagger conjured up a piece of brilliance to cut left and right obliquely and horizontally, focusing on the opponent's waist and lower parts, and the serial forcing was quick and weird.
Limbo microstep!
At the thrilling moment, Ouyang Wuji's body is like a wave, and it seems to be dangerous between ups and downs, but the dagger is always brushing his body closely, and there is always no danger.
The man in gray seized the opportunity, his momentum soared, and he had a strong round of fierce attacks, forcing him to dodge left and right, and had to return to his sword to protect himself.
Ouyang Wuji's body twisted and swung back to the sword, sealing all the daggers from the opponent's violent attack, and the dagger in the right hand of the gray-clothed man sank along with the attacking sword momentum, flipped from the bottom to the top, and suddenly stabbed into the opponent's abdomen, and the other left hand drew a cold light at the same time, sweeping towards Ouyang Wuji's right chest from an incredible angle, one move and two styles, fierce and tricky.
The dagger slashed through his abdomen, and the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing the golden silk soft armor inside, and no blood stains oozed. At this time, Ouyang Wuji was angry, holding a sword in both hands and pointing obliquely at the ground.
The thrilling battle between the lightning and flint came to an abrupt end, and the man in gray still remained on one knee, with two daggers in his hands, one dagger cutting the abdomen and the other dagger stabbing the chest, and it was frozen.
The sword shadow, the dagger, everything happened too fast, the naked eye couldn't keep up with the changes, the face suddenly stopped, and it was really difficult to judge who won and who lost for a while?
Roar!
The fat man let out another lion's roar, and the gray-clothed man's kneeling body shook violently, and suddenly split neatly from the middle, and the red light burst out and the internal organs splattered blood and slid to the ground.
The top elite "charm" in the killer world was split by a sword, and the scene was bloody and tragic, this is the fate of the killer, no one exclaimed and sighed, but there was a little more blood in the silent air, and there was a little bit of murder caused by anger.
The face fell into a short silence, and neither side continued to send people out, as if they were both thinking about how to deal with it next? The next two will have no chance of winning at all, and there may be two more corpses with severed limbs. At present, the advantage of only people is that they are more than ten times superior to the other party in terms of numbers, and it is not impossible to surround and kill them.