Chapter 16 Swear not to bow your head
Escaping from the encirclement of the snow snake, Bian Qing looked back and saw the tragic fate of Tong Zhen and Pingsheng.
Seeing the tragic situation after the death of the two, Bian Qing, who hated them deeply, was also embarrassed.
Finding a safe place, Bian Qing hurriedly crossed his knees to breathe, and the rush just now consumed most of the vitality in his body.
Two hours later, Bian Qing exhaled a light breath of turbidity and stood up, his vitality recovering from his strength.
Summing up the experience of this victorious escape, Bian Qing became more and more eager to leave the Falling Moon Mountain Range, hoping that he would quickly find a place where he could trade martial arts and buy a body martial art as soon as possible, which was the most important thing for him at present.
After calculating the time, Bian Qing didn't know if he would meet Yao Tong and others, he was not afraid of danger, but he didn't want to add to the trouble.
After thinking about it, he decided to return the same way, but he didn't expect that Yao Tong and the others had already returned to the starting point, waiting there for the return of innocence and life.
......
"Bian Qing, say it quickly, what are you doing to our third child!" The fourth Mao Ping howled, he had the closest relationship with the third child, but he didn't mention it to the fifth child.
"What's the matter! In the next small middle level of the Great Martial Master Realm, what can you do with the two high-level seniors of the Great Martial Master Realm? Before, didn't you say that there was no danger! But those two unfortunate people provoked the snake group of the Cold Ice and Snow Snake, I'm afraid, they have already died in the mouth of the snake at this moment!"
Bian Qing said coldly.
When he met Yao Tong and the others, he knew that he couldn't give up on the matter here, and because he didn't have the martial arts skills, it was almost impossible for him to escape from the hands of these three great martial artists with his vitality alone. What's more, the purpurous tumor man is obviously still at the peak level.
"Big brother, this kid must have made some conspiracy, otherwise the third and fifth children would not have escaped the siege of the snow snake, why did this kid come out unscathed?!"
The second Shao Fei shouted. Yao Tong ignored him, Shao Fei's words were pure nonsense, the facts in front of him, what did he have to say to attack his brother!
"Little brother, since you have seen through our brother's plan, we don't have much to say. Leave the sword and the leather robe, and our brothers will leave you with the whole corpse! Otherwise, we will also send you into the mouth of the cold ice serpent to be buried for the third and fifth children. ”
Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Yao Tong also knew that the third and fifth children were afraid that they would be devoured by the cold ice and snow snake as Bian Qing said. It's just that I don't know how this young man escaped from the snake's mouth. I think the boy grew up in the mountains and wilderness, and there are some means to avoid the Yuan Beast.
"Yao Tong, you are really good brothers! The same thing was said to me by your two brothers who died in the belly of the snake. Now, I'm not alive and well, but the two of them have become Shekou delicacies. Do you know what this is? This is called heavenly retribution!"
Bian Qing was secretly on guard, but deliberately made remarks to scare the three of them, hoping that the three of them would have scruples to reduce the pressure on them to meet the enemy.
Although Bian Qing's swordsmanship and mental technique are extremely advanced techniques, he suffers from a lack of combat experience, and he has no good body skills, so the speed of using sword attacks will inevitably be affected.
In the face of three martial artists whose realms were higher than his own, he could only delay time to relax the fighting spirit of the three.
"Bian Qing, as long as you say how you escaped from Shekou, I will consider giving you a chance to live!"
The second child was a little curious, so he didn't discuss it with Yao Tong, and directly assured Bian Qing.
"Oh, that's because I have a family heirloom, don't the three of you want to see it too?!"
Hearing the second Shao Fei ask such a question, Bian Qing was secretly happy in his heart, feeling that the opportunity he was waiting for had finally come, he reached into his arms, held a thing in his hand, slowly took it out, and slowly opened his palm.
"Second and fourth beware!"
Yao Tong snorted, wanting to remind him to concentrate on Bian Qing's outstretched palm. But it's too late.
The moment Bian Qing's palm opened, a green mist spread out, and Shao Fei and Mao Ping were stunned for less than a blink of an eye.
The number of wins and losses is often in that moment.
I saw Bian Qing wave his right hand, and a bright and cold light flew through the necks of Shao Fei and Mao Ping, and a bright red blood slit immediately cracked in their necks, and blood gushed out.
Bian Qing's move was the sword fighting style of the longbow swordsmanship, a move that was originally used for defense, but Bian Qing integrated a trace of the meaning of slashing with a firewood knife, and it was immediately contributional.
What Bian Qing opened his palm just now turned out to be a pair of eyeballs, that is, the eyes of the blue-eyed beast that Bian Qing exchanged for blood a few days ago.
On that day, Bian Qing risked his life, and although the blue-eyed leopard he finally killed was unwilling to die, because it did have a trick that was not used.
It turned out that the pair of blue eyes of the blue eyes of the blue eyes of the blue eyes were its most powerful weapons, and these green eyes were a strange treasure without attributes.
Holding the blue pupil in his hand, the warrior can inject the vitality of any attribute into it, which can make the blue pupil create a special psychedelic light.
Under this psychedelic light, martial artists with similar realms are difficult to detect at all, and once they are stricken, they will move slowly and behave abnormally.
When the warrior fights to the death, the slightest negligence will lead to death. Therefore, having a treasure like the blue pupil has always been a good thing that martial artists flock to.
After the death of the blue-eyed leopard that day, its pair of blue-eyed eyes naturally fell into Bian Qing's hands and became a yin weapon in Bian Qing's hands.
Bian Qing used this characteristic of Bitong to make Shao Fei and Mao Ping suddenly lose their minds. This made him gently wave the sword of Ge Shu, and cut off the heads of Shao Fei and Mao Ping.
Even Yao Tong never expected that this teenager would be so decisive in killing, and after taking the lead, he didn't even hesitate to swing his sword and kill his opponent.
The five Yao Tong brothers are not unknown, the five of them are in this mountain range, killing people and robbing treasures, abducting and deceiving, and they are also well-known figures.
In Woyue City, not far away, the five of them are also famous. Who would have thought that in the past half a day, four of the five brothers had already been damaged by Bian Qing's hands, and they hadn't even touched a single hair of Bian Qing.
"Vertical son dare!" Yao Tong let out a ghostly howl a few feet away.
Although the five brothers mixed together for the common good, they were just using each other, but seeing the two brothers die at the hands of others, and they didn't even have the strength to resist, still made the leading brother heartbroken and extremely sad.
At this moment, Yao Tong actually felt a trace of remorse in his heart, regretting that he had found such a disaster star for his brothers, if the five of them had worked together a little bit, how could there be such a result.
If he really asked this young man to help and take what he needed, now the six of them are on their way home from leaving the Falling Moon Mountain Range.
Bian Qing didn't care about what ifs! He used his trick to get rid of two powerful opponents, but there was also a peak martial artist realm with a higher cultivation level and stronger strength on the opposite side.
In order to eliminate the two people in front of him in one fell swoop, Bian Qing secretly injected Sancheng vitality into the pair of blue pupils, which made Shao Fei and Mao Ping directly hit, and made him use the stabbing sword style to fuse the sword style, and the two styles were combined to kill the two.
In the hunting in the mountains, Bian Qing understood a law of the jungle, no matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, if you can't seize the opportunity, then the only one who loses his life is the one who loses the opportunity.
The opponent is the realm of three high-level great martial artists, and everyone's realm must surpass their own, if they face each other head-on, Bian Qing has no chance of winning at all.
If Bian Qing doesn't take the lead and solve the opponent in one fell swoop, he still adheres to the previous longbow and swordsmanship method, and the method of striking backwards, at this moment, it should be Bian Qing himself who falls to the ground!
Taking advantage of Yao Tong's grief, Bian Qing was motionless, he had to hurry up and let his vitality recover quickly, the opponent was a peak martial artist, Bian Qing knew in his heart that even if he was in the best state, he might not be able to defeat the other party.
"Wild bastard, let me die-" Yao Tong roared angrily, the purple tumor in his ear flashed blood-red, and it seemed that his anger had reached the point of being uncontrollable.
The yuan weapon in Yao Tong's hand is a five-foot thick black gold knife, the blade is heavy, but the blade is as thin as paper.
Bringing the sword technique to this point, it has approached the realm of Grandmaster Yuan, and in the blink of an eye, the Yao Tong Wujin Knife has wrapped Bian Qing in the sword light.
Bian Qing practiced hard day and night, originally thought that his sword speed was fast enough, but when he saw Yao Tong's sword technique, he knew the gap in strength.
Within the sword light, Bian Qing could no longer distinguish where the attack was going to his body, so he had to repeat the sword style of the longbow sword technique, hoping to block this first wave of attacks through his airtight defense.
"Tearing" a few times, Bian Qing was continuously stabbed in the back and thigh, although the wound was not deep, blood splashed, and the pain in the heart made Bian Qing's body tremble.
"Wild bastard, do you think that you can resist Grandpa's Ugin knife with your wild creatures! Today I will cut you with a thousand knives, only in this way can I pay tribute to the souls of my four brothers. ”
Obviously, although Yao Tong was furious, he was not completely out of shape, this vicious guy, relying on his skillful knife skills, wanted to torture Bian Qing with a knife.
"How can it be so fast!" Although Bian Qing was injured, he did not despair, he stared at the endless sword light, and secretly marveled in his heart.
He always thought that his swordsmanship was proficient enough, and his progress was obvious enough, who knew that compared with the peak of this great martial artist realm, he was so vulnerable.
Playing against Yao Tong made him suddenly feel a familiar sense of humiliation.
Just two months ago, in the ring in Geshu City, he used a set of "Paiyun Palm" that could only move to challenge Chen Gui, a high-level Yuan Martial Master Realm, and was humiliated.
Although he insisted on a pillar of incense at that time, and finally won the reward of Tongmai Dan, it was all because Chen Gui was too arrogant and didn't pay attention to the time.
Now, in the same way, facing the peak of the Great Martial Arts Realm, Bian Qing didn't expect that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
The sword is not as fast as the opponent, the strength is not as great as the opponent, and the moves are not as skilled as the opponent. If you continue to fight, I am afraid that even if you don't bleed to death, you will be tortured and humiliated by others, and become a lamb to be slaughtered at will.
"No, I'm going to fight back!" Bian Qing's character is that he would rather die than suffer.
He didn't want to die passively, he had to use the true intention of the longbow sword technique before he died, and at least leave the sword marks of the Geshu sword on the opponent's body, so that he could die well.
With the heart of death, Bian Qing's momentum changed immediately. The Ge Shu sword opened wide in his hand, and it was completely an offensive move, allowing the sword light to cut out bloody holes in his body, but Bian Qing's long sword continued to stab Yao Tong's vital point.
Bian Qing's sudden desperate swordsmanship gave Yao Tong an extremely headache.
In terms of strength, Yao Tong should have been higher than a middle-level martial artist, but the strength of this young man's sword was only one or two percent inferior to his own, completely subverting the realm gap.
The most terrifying thing is the speed of the recovery of the vitality of the young man opposite, with his Xuan-level high-grade mental method, in terms of the speed of recovery of vitality, it seems to be several times slower than that of the young man opposite.
If you really want to entangle, I am afraid that one will rise and the other will rise, and sooner or later I will be consumed to death by this unknown mountain boy.
"Hehe, since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you-" Yao Tong sneered, waved his knife to block the sword light that Bian Qing desperately stabbed, and shouted in a deep voice.
Under the snowlight, Yao Tong poured all his vitality into the Wujin Knife, and was about to use a desperate killing move, wanting to kill Bian Qing, who was already covered in blood, in one fell swoop.
Bian Qing saw that Yao Tong's offensive was slowing down, and suddenly showed an extremely solemn expression, knowing that this guy was going to make a supreme blow.
At this critical juncture, he can no longer keep his secrets. Although Bian Qing's vitality is not as strong as the other party, he is much faster in terms of mobilization and use.
At the last moment, Bian Qing did not hesitate, and poured all the remaining vitality in his body into Ge Shu's sword, and the strongest blow that he had just comprehended, the basic sword technique of the longbow swordsmanship, "three styles in one", was fused out in an instant.
"Zheng Zheng" After several crisp sounds of sword intersection, Yao Tong's tall body was pierced by the Ge Shu sword with several inches of blood.
Yao Tong screamed "ahh
Looking back at Bian Qing on the other side, he was already crumbling, and the gap in the realm was completely revealed between the last blow.
On Bian Qing's body, Yao Tong's Wujin knife cut out three deep blood wounds in the chest and abdomen, and even Bai Sensen's bones could be seen in the deepest part.
Hit hard by this, Bian Qing was no longer able to fight, and used his backhand to support the snow with his Geshu sword, Bian Qing's tiger eyes were round, but he could only wait for death to come......