Could this person have exhausted the swordsmanship of the Western Xia warriors before?

As soon as this idea flashed out, a group of people felt ridiculous, how could there be such a person in the world, just by looking at it, he would exhaust his martial arts?

But if this is not the case, how can we explain what is happening at hand?

Murong Fu was disdainful at first, and felt that the person in front of him was really arrogant, did he think that he could compare to himself in swordsmanship? However, after a breath, Murong Fu's expression changed greatly, and the solemnity on his face was like a cloud of thick ink.

The kung fu of this person in front of him is really incredible!

Duan Yu was even more surprised: "It turns out that in addition to the palm technique, Jing Gongzi can also use a sword. An apricot branch could not imagine that it could have such power, although it is not a sword, but it is better than a sword. ”

Although Duan Yu had not practiced martial arts much, the internal force accumulated in his body had already exceeded the number of Jiazi.

Even if he can't move as he wants, but with this profound skill, he can see it clearly.

From the severed apricot branch, Duan Yu felt a breathtaking sword intent, this feeling he had never encountered before, so he didn't know how to describe it, but he attributed it to the mystery of the Loose Sect Kung Fu.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Murong Fu only received three swords, his arm trembled, and the long sword wanted to come out of his hand, he broke out in a cold sweat, and said in his heart: "His sword, how can it be so fast!" ”

Jing Zhou's sword was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast, and had an indescribable strange feeling, which made Murong Fu in a trance.

"How can there be such swordsmanship in this world?"

"This person can't be an unknown person!"

Murong Fu shouted wildly in his heart, but his heart was cowardly.

If it is about swordsmanship, Murong Fu feels that although he does not deserve the title of "Sword God", he is also proud of the world.

If it weren't for the slight lack of his internal strength, what would it matter if he was a sword god!

But now that he saw Jing Zhou's swordsmanship, the arrogance in his heart was crushed a little bit.

Even if the same swordsmanship is used by Jing Zhou, the power is even greater than that used by him, how can Murong Fu accept it!

With the blessing of Jing Zhou's internal force, the sword qi crisscrossed the branches, and the sword intent was even more pressing, and Murong Fu retreated one after another under the persecution of the branches.

Hearing only the sound of "click", after Murong Fu took a few moves from Jing Zhou, the long sword in his hand was actually cut in two by the branch, and the sword qi was castrated, flying along Murong Fu's neck.

Murong Fu shouted, stretched out his hand and hurriedly, an invisible finger force condensed out, and pointed on the sword qi, with a muffled sound of "bang", like rolling thunder, dusty, and the energy dispersed in all directions, blowing Murong Fu's robe agitated.

This finger was used by Murong Fu in a hurry, this is a hurry, but he didn't use much power in this fingering, although it was to offset the sword qi, but his body was not comfortable, his chest was even more stuffy, his throat was hot, and a smell of blood immediately came up.

"This..."

"Is that really just a branch?"

At this time, many people no longer know how to describe what is in front of them.

How can swordsmanship be practiced to such an extent?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it, and if someone said that, many would have to shake their heads and debate a few words, and maybe even ridicule it.

A sword cut off Murong Fu's blade, Jing Zhou sent it with another sword, this innocent hundred swordsmanship, at this time in his hands, as if a peerless swordsmanship, a little more indescribable, the tip of the branch, even more than a few inches of sword energy.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to fall on his body, Murong Furong couldn't think much about it, gritted his teeth, but he used Douzhuanxing out, sent his hands forward, and a force came out of his hands, moving the branches in Jing Zhou's hands a few inches, just wiping his face away.

"Oh, you're a bit extraordinary."

Just now, Murong Fu not only moved the apricot branch, but Jing Zhou even felt a force rebounding along his arm.

With his internal strength, he suppressed the external force.

This Dou Zhuan Xing Shift is worthy of the martial arts that allowed Murong Longcheng to break out of the Nuo Great Name, not only can transfer the strength and direction of the opponent's moves, but also can rebound the opponent's internal force, this alone is far beyond the Great Shift.

"Yes, you deserve a lot of credit for that."

"In that case, you can take me a few more swords and try it."

Jing Zhou's sword momentum changed, and the sword moves were extremely powerful, and the original gray sword qi turned into a clear light at this time.

Seeing that this sword was more powerful than the previous swords, especially that clear light, it actually made Murong Fu smell the danger of death, where would he dare to fight again!

If you can capture the person in front of you and give it to the Queen Mother of Western Xia, it is good, but if your life is gone, you still need to talk about the great cause of recovering the country!

Before the Jingzhou sword arrived, Murong Fu was frightened for three points, he bit the tip of his tongue, cheered up, and immediately mobilized the strength of his whole body, moved the sword away, and the whole person fled reluctantly with the strength transmitted from his arm.

"Li Yanzong... You... You!!! Helian Tieshu said a few "you, you", pointing in the direction where Murong Fu fled, speechless with anger.

Earlier, Li Yanzong also shouted that he should not be afraid, saying that he would capture the arrogant person in front of him and give it to himself, but now it is good, and he fled without saying a word!

Jing Zhou looked at the blood on the branches, and secretly said that it was a pity.

If it weren't for Mo Rongfu's life being too serious, and he had too many worries between his moves, relying on the stars to move, I am afraid that he would be able to hold on to a few more moves.

Qiao Feng won't weigh too much when he encounters trouble, he will be initiated, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, and the evil will be defeated, so that his countless potentials have been stimulated, and his martial arts have exceeded the original level.

On the other hand, Murong Fu is burdened with too much hatred of his family and country, and when he works with others, he has to think about the pros and cons of Da Yan, and he thinks too much, but he is inferior in martial arts.

"Childe, how do you deal with these people?"

"Naturally, they were all killed!"

"These people offend their masters, if they kill them with a sword, won't it be a bargain for them!"

"Then cut off the limbs and stab the dantian."

The four daughters of Zhumei Lanju said a word, I said a word, twittered, and the words were even more lawless, and they did not look at the beggars and the Western Xia warriors in their eyes.

"Fart! You... How dare you kill us all! ”

A person in the forest immediately scolded, and before he could scold a second sentence, Mei Jian jumped in front of him and stabbed him to death with a sword.

Duan Yu was even more shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that those four sisters who looked bright and beautiful would be so ruthless that they would kill people at every turn, what was the difference between them and Mrs. Wang of Mantuo Villa?

Besides, whether it is the beggar gang or Yipintang, they are all one of the best forces, if they are all killed, wouldn't they be stabbing the big basket?

He didn't know that these four girls had been growing up in Vulture Peak, and how could they understand the world.

The four of them only knew that the master was the sky, listened to the orders of Grandma Tong and Jing Zhou, and was loyal to the two, as for the others, except for the people of the 36 caves and 72 islands, the four of them had little contact.

Moreover, it is not that they have not killed the people of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands in the Ethereal Peak, and at this time, they only regard the group of people in this forest as slaves like the black boss.

Jing Zhou turned around and swept towards the group of Western Xia people, but all the warriors who met his eyes turned their heads to avoid it.

"These are called Hanako, forget it."

As soon as his words fell, the four daughters of Zhumei Lanju rushed into the crowd, only to hear the screams one after another, and after a while, the smell of blood filled the entire apricot forest.