Chapter 61: Defeated
"Don't you deserve to know? Hahaha, you so-called disciples of the Great Sect, I haven't killed it, if you are also angry Zhou Tian, I will turn around and leave, but you are only really Qi Dacheng, I want to see, what qualifications do you have to be proud of me in front of a first-class strong man who is Qi Zhou Tian!"
Cao Jiao obviously had a grudge against the disciples of the Great Sect, and with a long roar, his true qi surged, and the sword in his hand stabbed out again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Still a basic bayonet.
Fast, accurate, and steady!
The side sword of the extreme electric sword in Wang Lian's hand swung, hitting the body of the grass mustard sword, but it did not swing his sword away and lead it away, on the contrary, the strong strength from the grass mustard sword made his palms numb, and there were faint traces of blood on the tiger's mouth.
"Kill!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cao Jiao let out a low roar, and the killing machine that had killed Yingye for several years broke out in an all-round way, which made the surrounding air suddenly cold, even if Shan Kuohai and other old rivers and lakes that had been tempered for thousands of years, their faces changed, and they almost couldn't help but want to make a move.
But Wang Lian's expression did not change in any way.
The light body method is not significantly improved for moving and running, but it is not difficult to avoid a sword that has long been understood by him.
With a twist of his body, Wang Lian's sword blade fell on Cao Ke's saber again, although there was still true qi swinging out on his saber, but Wang Lian took advantage of this true qi shock to withdraw and fly back, widening the distance, and easily resolved the disadvantage just now.
Cao Jiao's eyes were a little gloomy.
The confrontation just now, the body technique, swordsmanship, complete defeat!
"Qi Xing Zhou Tian ......"
Wang Lian easily calculated the strength of Zhou Tian's true qi in his mind, and immediately smiled slightly, his body stepped forward again, and stabbed out with a sword.
This sword, no sword qi vertical and horizontal, no wind and thunder to follow, but on the surface of the sword blade is attached to a layer of sword gang, the sword gang breaks through the air, with a special frequency to force the air flow, so that this sword has never been subjected to any resistance, and silent, so that any person who listens to the wind and distinguishes the position of the strong is useless.
"Xiangang Swordsmanship!"
A hint of excitement appeared in Shan Kuohai's eyes.
Unexpectedly, Wang Lian's junior brother actually inherited the peak master's famous stunt Xiangang swordsmanship!
Moreover, the Xian Gang swordsmanship sword gang is vertical and horizontal, which will inevitably cause a huge momentum and make people wary, but this Wang Lian junior brother does not know what method to use, but he actually hides all the brilliance of Xian Gang's swordsmanship, and stabs out with a sword, although there is a sword gang, it is simple and unpretentious.
Cao Jiao's eyes are sharp, a sword to attack, the swordsmanship does not see any gorgeousness, and the basic swordsmanship is interpreted to the extreme in his hands.
The two sword blades intersected, and sparks burst out, but in an instant, the Qi Zhou Heaven Realm's Cao Ke had already changed his face, and a trace of iron filings actually burst out from the blade of the high-grade sword in his hand at the moment when the two swords intersected.
"Bang!"
A sword intersected, and the electrode sword in Wang Lian's hand exerted force twice, slashing down heavily, although the grass mustard was instantly infused with true qi, there was still an iron chip that appeared from the blade.
Without waiting for Cao Jiao to respond again, Wang Lian took a deep breath.
Fight......
Evenly matched battles!
That's the kind of fight he can enjoy!
The mind was running, Wang Lian's eyes seemed to have a burst of fine light, and there seemed to be no flaws in Cao Lian's thousands of tempers, but there were swordsmanship full of a large number of flaws, which quickly appeared in his mind, and then, a round of offensive stabbed out like a storm under the sword light of the electrode sword, forming a brilliant sword light......
"Oh no! my sword ......"
Sensing Wang Lian's intentions, Cao Mustard withdrew and retreated.
But he retreated quickly, and Wang Lian advanced faster.
The basic swordsmanship of Cao Mustard has been tempered for thousands of years, or it can be compared with the superior swordsmanship of the disciples of the big faction, but it can be lightly practiced and how can it be compared with Wang Lian?
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In an instant, the two swords intersected forty-three times, and the fire formed by the collision of the swords continued to shine.
Of the forty-three swords, thirty-two swords were used to prevent the grass mustard sword technique from counterattacking, but the other eleven swords fell to the same position of the gap between the swords on the grass mustard at the same time, not a single cent.
Precision!
Accurate to the extreme!
If Cao Jiao could separate his mind and pay attention to the changes in the sword in his hand, he would be able to detect that the high-grade sword in his hand was already full of subtle cracks at this moment, but unfortunately, under Wang Lian's stormy attack, he couldn't be distracted at all.
"That's it!"
As soon as the forty-three swords passed, Wang Lian let out a low shout, and his breath was like thunder, like an air sword.
And on the blade of the sword that he slashed out again, a dazzling sword suddenly erupted, and the thunderous sword once again fell on the most significant gap in the sword in Cao Jiao's hand!
"Bang!"
Flames sputtered, iron filings flew.
The moment the two swords collided again, the superior sword in Cao Ke's hand that was used to resist suddenly broke and shattered into two!
"Good!"
Seeing this scene, Shan Kuohai and Chang Tianqing shouted excitedly at the same time.
And the grass mustard is the pupils of the eyes shrinking sharply.
"Retreat!"
His right foot was a little fierce on the ground, and his toes exerted force, and the whole person was like a floating leaf, trying to distance himself in vain.
But what appeared in front of him was a sword aura as fast as a streamer.
The sword qi broke through the air, tearing through the air current, forming a piercing roar in the void, and a ray of light visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared from a distance of less than two meters between the two.
"Break it for me!"
The sword qi was killed, and the grass mustard in the retreat roared lowly, and the true qi surging up and down his body, pinching his fingers into a sword, and fiercely hitting the sword qi that Wang Lian burst out.
"Bang!"
The finger sword containing the majestic true qi and the sword qi collided violently, and a wave of qi suddenly erupted, mixed with a faint layer of blood mist, and I saw that the fingers of the grass mustard pinched into the sword were covered with blood, and the scattered sword qi that was shattered by him cut his arm unabated, causing the front end of his sleeve to explode into crumbs.
It's just that he blocked Wang Lian's first sword with the strong true qi of Qi Xing Zhou, but he could no longer compete with the second sword that Wang Lian followed, and with the flashing light, the blade of the electrode sword cut directly in.
"Ahh
Cao Kei roared, the true qi of his left hand surged, and he grabbed it fiercely, holding the blade of the electrode sword tightly, but he couldn't stop the sword momentum of the electrode sword from advancing for half a minute, and when the blood burst out, the sword almost shredded the palm of Cao Ke's left hand and stabbed it fiercely into Cao Kei's chest.
"Whew!"
Burst of blood.
The electrode sword shook and picked, directly cutting off the collarbone on his right chest, rolling a cluster of scarlet blood light, and then Wang Lian strode forward, pounced out, and pinched his fingers into a sword with his left hand, like a streamer, shooting out with a killing aura, this sword was the key point of his eyebrows.
At the moment of life and death, Cao Jiao couldn't care about the pain, and the right hand that was bursting with blood because he blocked Wang Lian's sword qi suddenly crossed and protected his eyebrows.
The true qi that erupted from Wang Lian's sword fingers made Cao Kei's palm against the center of his eyebrows like an explosion, exploding into a blood mist, and the huge force that passed through his palm made Cao Ke's eyes dilute suddenly, his brain roared, and there seemed to be blood in the seven orifices.
"Bang!"
His whole person was shocked by the power of this finger and flew upside down, and after falling three or four meters, he fell heavily to the ground, dizzy for a while, and his consciousness was scattered.
"Win!"
Shan Kuohai's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face was full of excitement.
Won, Wang Lian's junior brother duel against a first-class master with a solid foundation and a strong spirit, and he actually won the battle!?
Chang Tianqing, Chang Yuxin and the others had never seen such a first-class powerhouse level confrontation, and they were also dizzy and fascinated by Wang Lian's heroic appearance at the moment.
"This is the real young knight. ”
Chang Yuxin muttered to herself, no better than not knowing, a comparison, she could see the difference between Wang Lian and the previous handsome son-like Han Xin, compared to Wang Lian's heroic posture and outstanding bearing at the moment, Han Xin, who was good at dancing with long sleeves before, was an embroidered pillow at all.