Sa –

Suddenly the street is swept into a crosswind!

The old man just paid attention to the movement in the bookstore, and the young swordsman in front of him who was 'at a loss' seemed to be a different person in an instant.

The dragon ring head knife erected in front of him in the Night Terror Hall did not choose any way to break the move, but directly exerted his strength with his feet and pushed the knife with his body, and came to a thunderous progress slash!

This knife is very skillful, there is no truth in it, and there is no protection at all, relying on the terrifying explosive power to directly win the opponent's middle door.

The old man rushed within seven steps, and there was no chance to move around.

If you change to an ordinary martial artist, the moment you are distracted, you will already be cut by this knife as a chest.

But the old man is not an ordinary martial artist, he killed the grandmaster in his heyday, and his physique will decline when he is too old, but his experience will not be.

The old man stabbed straight to the heart, and the Night Terror Hall pushed the knife forward and slashed it, according to common sense, it should be slashed at the iron crutch, otherwise, the Night Terror Hall would definitely be stabbed first.

But the Night Terror Hall has no intention of splitting the iron crutch at all, and the speed has been pulled to the extreme, and there is no room for change of tricks at all.

The old man saw that the Night Terror Hall wanted to exchange his life for his life, and gambled his courage to force him to defend himself, and his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of sarcasm.

After all, this move is too easy to break, and the old man, with his first-mover advantage, only needs to pierce the heart of the Night Terror Hall with one turn, and at the same time swing his tail and move sideways, and block the knife with an iron crutch to protect the middle line, he can crack this fatal move.

The old man did the same, but ......

Knock –

A muffled sound!

The old man stabbed with all his might, and the iron crutch was like a spear, directly stabbing into the left chest of the Night Terror Hall.

As a result, the old man was stunned to find that Tie Guan was blocked by something, and he couldn't stab into the chest of this son for half a point!

The length of the weapons of the two men is almost the same, and if they miss a hit, the blade has already reached their arms, and there is no chance to break the defense with an inch.

The old man had to move the iron crutch sideways and cross in front of him.

But the power contained in this knife is far greater than he imagined!

Bell –

There was a clatter of gold and iron clashes on the silent street!

Although the return defense blocks the blade, it can't block the strength contained in the blade.

The old man didn't stab into the chest of the Night Terror Hall, and there was no fulcrum at the other end of the iron crutch, how could he block the Night Terror Hall with one hand and slash with all his hands.

The iron crutch was directly hit on the body, and the hat was immediately shattered, and the blade grazed his cheek, cutting off half of the old man's right ear.

Bang –

However, as soon as he looked at the old man, who appeared with extraordinary momentum and oppressive force, the whole person flew out and crashed into the house across the street.

Night Terror Hall knew that there was a high probability that the other side was an old master, and he finally succeeded in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so how could he give the other party a chance to backhand.

At the same time as the old man flew out, the night terror hall followed him like a shadow, turning his body and slashing from top to bottom, slashing at the old man who had not yet landed in the air.

This knife is the third knife that Night Terror Hall realized by the way when he was waiting for Dongfang to leave in the afternoon!

Sa –

The two knives are interlocking, there is no gap, and the speed is so fast that even seeing it is a luxury, let alone blocking.

This is also the fierceness of "Eight Steps Crazy Knife", go all out and only attack but not defend, as long as the middle knife is unbalanced, it is basically a mortal game.

The eight-step crazy knife is too fierce, sparing no effort to break out, the loss of oneself is great, it is easy to tear and strain the muscles, and there is even a saying of 'a knife with the left hand, a knife with the right hand, go home to recuperate', even the former sword is crazy, and the limit can only be eight knives, so it is called the eight-step crazy knife.

There are very few people in the world who can take eight knives in a row, but there are basically no people who can take eight knives from ancient times to the present.

The old man was chopped out, his hat was shattered, revealing an old face full of wrinkles, his eyes were shocked, and he recognized that this was "Eight Steps Crazy Knife", and he knew that he had fallen into a desperate situation, so he could only hastily raise the iron crutch in the air to block.

When—

Crack Huashan with a knife!

The old man, who had not yet hit the house, was slashed directly to the ground from mid-air.

Boom –

The green bricks on the street were shattered in an instant, and the rubble was splashed, and a circular pit was knocked out.

The aftermath of the air wave even blew up the pages of the bookshop and the scattered hair of the Oriental people.

"Poof—"

The old man slammed on the ground, his anger shook, and a mouthful of old blood immediately spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned sickly red.

In a desperate situation, the old man's movements were still not slow, and his feet kicked the ground violently, sliding backwards, and at the same time lifting the iron crutch and stabbing straight at the same time.

The Night Terror Hall stood up and retreated freely, and the old man had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, and it was impossible to break the "Eight Steps Crazy Knife".

When the old man fell to the ground, he tried his best to backhand, which was nothing more than certain death, and he wanted to exchange death for injury, and he wanted to bite the other party when he died.

But what the old man didn't expect was that the young swordsman was outrageously steady!

He didn't even do the trade of exchanging injuries for death, as soon as he raised his hand, the young swordsman jumped behind him decisively, landed in front of the bookstore, and put the knife back into the sheath with his backhand.

Click~~Click.

The movement came to an abrupt end!

“……”

The knife was neat and neat, indescribably chic, and in the eyes of the old man, he only felt that he had been unconsciously slashed by the night terror, but his head was rolling on the ground.

When the afterglow was gone, half of his ears were missing, and he wasn't dead yet......

The old man was a little confused, but he still grabbed the life-saving straw, jumped on the roof across the street for the first time, and put on a defensive posture, staring at the night terror hall as if facing a great enemy:

"Eight Steps Crazy Knife?!"

The Night Terror Hall didn't respond, just pressed the handle of the knife with his hand on the knife, and his eyes were cold, scanning the street left and right.

In the bookstore, Dongfang Liren poked his head out when he took out the knife in the night terror, and his eyes were like a little fan girl who saw a handsome and chivalrous man.

When the Night Terror Hall shot two knives and flew back in a dashing manner, Dongfang Liren thought that the assassin had been slaughtered, and they were almost stunned by the peerless demeanor of the Night Terror Hall.

But on the other side, the Assassin looked like he was about to cry from the night terrors......

？！

The assassin is not dead, why are you putting on such a handsome pose?

The East is inexplicably out of sight:

"You ......"

Night Terror Hall held the hilt of the knife in his hand, his cold eyes scanned the surrounding buildings, and his voice was cold and cautious:

"Such miscellaneous fish in the rivers and lakes, how dare they stab alone, this person is a bait, and there must be masters around."

Trash fish? Dongfang Liren's eyes were suspicious, and he said secretly: According to intelligence, Blood Bodhi is the grandmaster of the Eight Classics, but he is a little older......

However, on this occasion, she didn't dare to interfere with the night terrors, and hurriedly hid at the counter so as not to hold back.

And opposite......

Under the old man's misjudgment, he was seriously injured by two connected knives, as if he had been closed by a ghost gate.

Hearing the words, he immediately understood why this unfathomable young swordsman had stopped - he felt that he was too rubbish, not like the main force, and he was afraid that there would be assassins ambushing, so he didn't dare to rush away from King Jing.

“……”

The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is the first time that he has been regarded as cannon fodder by his opponents, which is simply a great shame!

But the opponent is really unfathomable, he can't catch "Eight Steps Crazy Knife", and he can't try to see if the other party will "Dragon Slaying Order", with a high probability that he will.

Seeing that the night terror hall was also 'misjudged', the old man did not hesitate to speak:

"Up!"

Then he flew back and retreated, making his accomplice close-quarters, and he coordinated from a distance, flying farther and farther.

Night Terror Hall was still cautious, scanning the streets left and right, until the assassin's trail completely disappeared, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's it, it's still a grandmaster, Sanniang is not as good, what ...... thing?"

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Suddenly entered a state of some kind of ruthlessness and desirelessness like a sage and sage.,There's no 'book sense'.,I don't know if it's good or bad.,Maybe revise it tomorrow.,If you think it's okay.,Don't modify or2.。