I had been mentally prepared, but I didn't expect the foreign sword's ability to come so violently, so I only had the idea of retreating and dodging for a while, and I didn't dare to kick this kick down at all.

The life warning system was redeemed for me by Liu Laoliu from the reincarnation exchange office of the underworld, and it has a vital effect on me like the lucky max attribute of Xianxia's Qi Sea online game, even if I am confident, I can't doubt their efficacy, that is the transcendent law above the heavenly court.

As soon as the life warning system was touched, a vigilance immediately came to my heart, and I hurriedly carried a trace of internal force into my legs, and hurriedly retreated with my steps. The internal force of the Qigong retrograde with Baicaoji will not leak out like the true qi, so I don't have to worry about attracting mutation inductions from nearby supernatural people.

As soon as my side moved, almost at the same time, the sword seemed to be transformed into a missile launcher, and dozens of bone spurs of different lengths burst out around its body at the same time.

The speed of fire of the bone spur is extremely fast, and ordinary people can't distinguish it with the naked eye, even I can only see the way forward, if it weren't for the life warning system to surpass the cause and effect early warning, with my reaction speed in an ordinary state, I would definitely not be able to dodge.

The bone spurs that shot out burst out of the room, and all of them shot into the roof of the venue more than ten meters high.

Having avoided the fatal blow from close quarters, I quickly gathered my mind and drove up again almost without stopping, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.

The blow from the sword had spewed out all the bones in his chest, and I could sense the bone spurs in the roof being summoned by the ability to return to the sword, but it was enough time for me to do many things, such as stomp on his head.

The trace of internal force in my legs has not yet dissipated, and the speed of my sprint is like thunder, and every step I take brings the sound of breaking wind.

When I got closer, I stepped on the chest of the sword that had collapsed like a broken sack, and the other foot was raised high and fell quickly.

Hit!

With my feet as the center, a circular aura shock wave spread out at great speed, blowing all the way to the many masters watching on the sidelines, driving their robes and big sleeves to hunt.

I didn't step on it, otherwise it wouldn't be the wind blowing on them, it should be brains~

A blunt sword blocked my thunderous kick, the same sword from which I had been removed, and it was the severed arm that struck with it.

A severed arm volley sword protector will dismantle my second kill!

I couldn't help but be shocked by the whoosh sound, and the broken bones had been shot back, and I quickly retreated to the side. The bone spurs shot into the chest cavity of the foreign sword, and the foreign sword spread on the ground seemed to be strafed by a machine gun, and the whole body trembled.

This time, I didn't continue to attack, and my intuition told me that the foreign sword had not yet exerted his full strength, and continued to attack rashly by ordinary means, which was tantamount to giving him a chance to make a surprise move.

After absorbing the bone spurs, I thought he would use the ability to reconnect the severed arm, but it didn't.

Yang Jian vomited blood, like a balloon man who had just been blown up, first his legs were propped up, then his waist, then his upper body, and finally his head was flicked from back to front and stood up. The whole process is very weird and terrifying.

The people around the venue retreated one after another, and some people shouted: "It's the Stranger, he's the Stranger!Quickly call the police~~~"

Before the shouter could call the police, he was arrested by the association's security guards first.

The headquarters of one of the three major anomalous organizations, there is no supernatural person to hell.

The sword's swaying body slowly stabilized, and the blunt sword was grasped by the severed hand, and the severed hand was grasped by his intact left hand.

I asked him tentatively, "What kind of ability is it? Is it the control of bones? It's too old-fashioned, it was played in the cartoon more than ten years ago......

"It's not bone control, it's just the idea of being strong to the extreme. Sepha finally stopped vomiting blood: "The extreme idea can have the greatest impact on itself, and it will affect the outside world...... The effect is much smaller. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the many people on the sidelines who were filming him with their phones and other devices, and the devices in their hands were emitting white smoke, apparently damaged by his abilities.

"As a teacher, I have to pay attention to some images, don't I~" He smiled, his smile gradually bitter: "It's a pity that I still have to use it now." I should have influenced your big plan for idols, otherwise how could I have made such a heavy hand, but unfortunately, my mission is also very important, and I really can't make way for you. ”

At this time, the internal force finally spread all over the body under the attraction of the Baicao Concentration Heart Method, after all, it is not true qi, and the large-scale operation is much slower, but fortunately, the state of the foreign sword should also need time to adjust, which makes me finish.

He raised his hand, and instead of looking at the broken arm in his hand, he looked at the blunt sword held by the broken arm, and frowned: "Ordinary, it's still not as good as your own things." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the bones of his entire arm from the wound on his severed hand, and blood flowed from it, making his scalp numb.

The arm bones wriggled and slowly twisted into a bundle, then compressed and compacted again, turning into a short bayonet sword half an arm length and the thickness of a finger.

This should be what Yadie said about "teaching whips", right?

"Actually, I also use a sword, and I have been a hegemon in Europe and the United States, more than 200 years ago. ”

Actually, I don't have a bad impression of this person, I really didn't expect to be so good at blowing, a blow is two hundred years ago, and there is no proof of playing death with the two of us.

I haven't used it for two hundred years, you haven't used it, where did you see the butterfly!

Even if what he said is true? I still say oh, if the swordsmanship is subtle and exquisite, this time the Yuan development will not be able to catch up with Xianxia when the world is over.

I stood with my hands in my hands, and my face was heartfelt: "Haven't you used it for two hundred years? You want to say that no one can force you to use your sword, right?"

"That's true, but I had to use it today. The foreign sword's face gradually became solemn, and the stabbing sword was erected in front of him, and then he threw it diagonally downward, making a fencing salute.

I nodded slightly: "Come~"

The figure of the foreign sword was weak, and the short body suddenly came towards me, the stabbing sword was closed at the waist, and the sword was bowed out from two meters away.

The moment the sword was handed out, a strange energy burst out in my brain without warning, making me feel dizzy and powerless.

He used his mind!

My body of the sea of qi has no resistance to will-type moves, I can only try to concentrate, while using internal force Cui to move the Huilong Mimeng Heart Sutra to guard my divine consciousness, and at the same time, the short sword hidden in the sleeve of my left hand suddenly came out of the sheath, so that it is the sentence of the Huilong Sword Sutra - I believe that love for one day is worth eternity, and at this moment time froze.

With the blessing of internal force, the sword move brought less than half a point of the heart meridian sword intent, and it was this less than half a point of sword intent that made the foreign sword movement twice as slow in an instant.

A drop of blood swam from the blade to the tip of the sword, and before it could drip down, I got up as quickly as I could, and it was a block when I returned.

With a dry sound, the white bone spur sword was too strong, and it stabbed into the body of the short sword full of internal force, and then shattered.

In front of me is a foreign sword with murderous intent... of the upper body.

In the last round of fighting, I cut him off with the Huilong sword technique, and it stands to reason that even if this person doesn't hang up immediately, he can only survive and crawl around writing a miserable word on the ground.

Who would have thought that he would be like a ghost soldier, floating on the upper body and turning around is a sword, this kind of trick I have never seen in the Xianxia world and the online game world.

The blood in Yangjian's mouth kept vomiting, and the blood of the drum was like a faucet, but the blood did not fall to the ground, but flowed into the wounds on his right arm and waist respectively, realizing self-production, self-sale and self-recycling, and there was no need to worry about dying of excessive blood loss.

This is the master of the superpowers, right, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs I met before are not at the same level at all, there are too many powerful, no wonder I dare to disclose the identity of the supernatural, no wonder I dare to challenge Ziwei with a winning attitude!

The first move was lost to me, and the second move was blocked by me, and the foreign sword showed a fierce look on his face, and roared: "Give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a tightness in my lower abdomen, and when I looked down, it was the lower half of the sword that had been cut off and rushed over on its own, and I kicked sideways, kicking both feet on my lower stomach at the same time.

The force burst out, and I let out a muffled grunt and was kicked straight away.

The strong wind poured into my ears, the abdominal pain was like a twist, and I didn't have time to compensate for the pain, so I hit the wall again, the wall was shattered, and the flesh went directly into the wall two meters deep.

If it weren't for my reinforced iron bones, even reinforced concrete would have been shattered by this kick.

I knew that it was too dangerous to be in this small pothole, so I hurriedly transported all the internal force to my legs, bent my knees and jumped out, and at the same time, the bone spurs were already piercing the sky like a torrential rain, and I had just come out of the pothole, and my movement space was limited, and I couldn't avoid it at all in the volley.

The internal force goes again, transported to the short sword, and returns to the dragon sword heart method - circle, every day, every year, every day!

Circle after circle of sword nets are like small sword arrays, entwining each other and stimulating each other, as if endless.

Although the strength of the bone spur rain is great, it can't break my sword intent.

Put away the sword move, only the sword intent will continue to derive on its own, and you can't get out of it if you can't get out of it with bone spurs.

The foreign sword, which had lost a large number of bone spurs, paused his upper body again, and he couldn't recover the bone spurs, and he could no longer support his upper body to attack.

I am approaching with the sword, and I want to take advantage of the mechanism to win, but how can the foreign sword allow me to do what I want, the upper body can't move and the lower body!

With two legs in his ass, he rushed towards me with exaggerated figure-eight steps, looking terrifying and a little funny.

The legs of the lower half of the foreign sword showed a very smart leg technique, and the key was that he could ignore the rules of gravity and space restrictions, and kicked me indiscriminately.

My sword intent remains on the side of the bone spur rain, and with my current cultivation, it is not enough to use the second set of mental sword intent at the same time, and I can only fight with it with ordinary sword techniques.

After a minute of entanglement, none of us can help anyone, the remaining sword intent has begun to be consumed, once it is exhausted, I will have to deal with his upper body at the same time, it is very tricky.

Looking at the smug look on Yang Jian's face, his eyes staring at his lower body, he also knew that this was a critical moment, and any negligence on his part could lead to a failure.

Wait, he controls things with his mind, does he have to stare at them with his eyes? If that's the case, I think I've got a solution.

With the thought of it, I sold a flaw, and the sword immediately seized the opportunity and kicked me in the face. The great force has hurt me a lot, but for the sake of victory, it's worth it!

I gave up using my sword to slash and stab, it was useless, and no matter how much Kan Cheng broke it, it was just to help him create a clone.

With his hands together, he hugged his lower body and flew backwards as quickly as he could, retreating into the pitch-black two-meter hole in the wall.

Yang Jian realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't chase after him, so he exclaimed loudly in a hurry: "What are you going to do?!Hey, hey, hey~~~ Let go, let go! Mouthful!!"