Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost of the Sword

After crushing the opponent all the way, more than a dozen people have gradually noticed the momentum here, but they are only standing far enough away to watch their battle, although the previous distance is far enough they still saw the attack, they are not willing to exchange the life of an ordinary person, this is also in the case that their captain is not in danger for the time being.

"It seems that there are a lot of small bugs, and you are not a qualified martial artist. "The blind swordsman's attack was swift and furious, although they seemed to be evenly matched, but Zhao Yong didn't dare to make any contact with this swordsman at all, he didn't have the weapon in his hand, his body would never be advantageous, he could only see the moves.

Hand-to-hand combat can defeat a swordsman, this is not something that people of their level can achieve, for them weapons will always be of great use, even if it is just a dagger, Zhao Yong dares to fight him.

Dagger, Zhao Yong's expression changed slightly, and the blind swordsman couldn't see the attack in the real sense, but his sense of breath was so strong that it was suffocating, and no matter how small a flaw was in his eyes, it would be quickly magnified, and even transformed into the key to determining victory or defeat.

It's just that in a trance, Zhao Yong was already at an absolute disadvantage, passively dodging the swordsman's attack, and there were already a few wounds on his body at some point, and the red blood slowly flowed out of it, and these people gradually became nervous, and the palms of my weapons were slightly sweaty, if it weren't for Zhao Yong's expression was still calm, they couldn't help but make a move, and the life of an ordinary person was far less powerful than the captain in their eyes.

Just when they were still hesitating, the woman who was the hostage slammed into the dilapidated house beside her, he also knew that these people not far away did not make a move because of him, and she knew that she could not drag down these people who had helped them anymore.

It's just that in an instant, these people who have followed Zhao Yong for a short time have already reacted, one of them has a shield holder to help, while the rest of them are rushing towards the battle, they can't afford the news that Zhao Yong is dead or even seriously injured, not to mention that there is no obstacle now, Zhao Yong has never been heroic to hand over to them, as long as there is an opportunity, they will never let go of the practice of bullying more and less.

When!"Get out!"

With a stirring sound and Zhao Yong's heavy drinking, they stopped their tracks, they didn't see clearly how the captain blocked the opponent's almost crazy attack, but the fact was that their captain and the swordsman both took a few steps back at the same time, which was considered to be a temporary distance, the swordsman didn't care about the woman at all, he was fighting with Zhao Yong, although he noticed the signs over there, but still didn't make any moves.

"It seems that you are not completely devoid of the pride of a samurai, since you want to fight one-on-one, then I will fulfill your idea, and then I will fight with all my might, you have to be careful!" The swordsman's momentum changed sharply, but the corresponding Zhao Yong only made a stop gesture, he believed that this person who was crazy about martial arts would definitely stop.

"You take everyone and leave and wait for me where we came before. ”

"Looks like you're confident in beating me, but I'm just going to let you down. Pride stirred in this blind swordsman's body, but it didn't stop these people from leaving, he didn't pay attention to these insects in his heart at all, and the only one in this group of people who could attract his attention was Zhao Yong.

This team didn't understand what Zhao Yong was doing, which was completely contrary to Zhao Yong's previous actions, but the doubts in their hearts were blocked by Zhao Yong with one hand, and he didn't give them any explanation.

"Go, I'll gather him with you when I'm ready. ”

They were reluctant to leave, but they also knew that they had no ability to change the decisions made by Zhao Yong, so they had to trust their captain.

Just as a blind swordsman can easily take away that woman's life at any time, if a cultivator with the same great power doesn't want an ordinary person to die, then this ordinary person can't resist this fate even if he is in the woman's room.

Zhao Yong slowly untied the ring that had been following him for a long time from his left hand, it was this snake hoop ring that blocked an attack from the blind swordsman for him, he didn't even have time to untie this ring when he was on the defensive, only a good two-inch small sword had an extremely strong texture and a sharp edge.

"It's a good sword, but a real swordsman doesn't have to use the strongest sword, you are not suitable for using a sword, even if I use a wooden sword, I can easily kill you, change the weapon." The swordsman frowned slightly, he could also feel the aura of the small sword in Zhao Yong's hand, but he also felt that there was no trace of the sword in Zhao Yong's hand during the battle.

He wanted a strong opponent rather than one that he could easily defeat, and Zhao Yong fought with means he was not good at, which made the swordsman very unhappy.

And Zhao Yong just waved the small sword in his hand, "Come on." ”

Without any movement, not even crazy consciousness, the blind swordsman thought that he had made this opponent feel valued enough, but what he was doing now made the blind swordsman angry, this was obviously the other party's contempt for himself, which was a fact that he absolutely could not bear.

But in fact, Zhao Yong's idea was very simple, he also paid enough attention to the blind swordsman, not to win more than less, but he knew that even if they could easily kill this swordsman, they would definitely leave a lot of damage, and even someone would stay here forever. And he himself is just looking for a hard object that can fight against the sword in the hand of the swordsman, and what he really uses is his own melee combat skills.

Zhao Yong wanted to rush to kill, but in the process of running, he felt the cold that made him feel a little frightened in his heart, this was the breath that was extremely cold, which made his movements suddenly a little sluggish, but this did not imprison him too much, and it was only a little dull, he was completely suppressed by the blind swordsman again, but at this time it was a little different.

The sword in the swordsman's hand revealed a rich coldness, and every confrontation made Zhao Yong a little cold from the heart, and Zhao Yong's completely different switch between the left and right hands also made the swordsman extremely uncomfortable, the blind swordsman's attack became more and more violent, he was now in a certain hyperactive situation, Zhao Yong's strength made him excited from the heart, such combat power was the opponent he was pursuing, and the opponent who could be on par with him.

The blind swordsman's slash seemed to be more calm and powerful, and Zhao Yong used his left hand more when he blocked, he was not the opponent of the swordsman in front of him at all than strong, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked, and blood flowed everywhere.

I don't know when there seems to be a dark purple strange figure standing on the sword in the blind swordsman's hand, this figure's thin and deceitful eyes made Zhao Yong's anger rush upward, this thing is obviously not the first time he has seen it, a slender figure around his arm is sleeping because of this.

This blind swordsman's sword was actually assisted by ghosts and gods, and the cold ice and heavy blows did not cause the appearance of ghosts and gods, but this time such a ghost god suddenly appeared, and the shock and crazy revenge burst out in Zhao Yong's heart, he wanted to kill this blind swordsman very much, even if he sat in front of the group of women before, and even when he threatened him with a woman, he didn't want to cut this person down like this.

Without any sound, the blind swordsman's face showed an obsessed look, and the increase in the ghost god attached to the sword obviously made the blind swordsman enjoy it very much, and he seemed to feel the killing intent and anger that Zhao Yong revealed, and the ghost god attached to the blind swordsman's sword seemed to turn his head to look at Zhao Yong.

This ghost god was not conjured up, but seemed to be a really self-conscious guy! Zhao Yong was completely shocked, what kind of existence was the ghost god that he could summon in such a way, and there was even a brief silence in his mind.

Zhao Yong suddenly felt a slight movement on his arm, this was a movement belonging to Xiao Ash, but it could only make Zhao Yong feel crazy and angry, Xiao Yong had a little movement obviously because of the appearance of ghosts and gods, and this was not good news for him.

The crazy outburst of anger obviously couldn't hide the swordsman who had a strong perception of this, he didn't laugh angrily, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he was, Zhao Yong obviously made him feel enough excitement, and rushed towards Zhao Yong with a strange scream of excitement.