Chapter 397 The long sword is swinging like a monkey

"Since his hands are so powerful, what kind of sword does he use? Is there something wrong with this werewolf? ”

Shi Moyu pouted at the werewolf who always refused to give up the long sword in his hand, from the grasp just now, Shi Moyu could see that this werewolf usually relies on close combat, but now he has given up his advantages and fought with Wu Chongfeng with a long sword in hand.

"Does he think now is the time to be handsome? Kicked in the head by a donkey! ”

Shi Moyu said this, but his eyes never left the battle between Hou Hua and Wu Chongfeng, although most of the time the two collided and rubbed between the long sword and the long knife.

"Could it be that the reason why the werewolf's strength is so high is entirely because of the long sword in his hand?" Such an idea suddenly popped up in Shi Moyu's mind, and as soon as this idea appeared, it could no longer linger.

"Their sword skills!" The more Shi Moyu thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, since he found some clues, Shi Moyu adhered to the principle of not giving up, but he did not look at Hou Hua's sword moves, but instead looked at the sword moves of the nine people around him.

"That's how it is!" Shi Moyu could no longer honestly lie on the branch and calm down this time, because the more he observed the sword moves of those nine people, the more shocked he became.

"These nine bastards actually have a sword move each!" Because he was so shocked, Shi Moyu couldn't help but burst out again.

The nine people around Wu Chongfeng, if this set of sword skills only has nine moves, then the first person uses the first move, the second person uses the second move, and so on, and a complete set of sword moves is completely practiced in this way.

Of course, this set of sword skills is not as simple as nine moves, so it is indeed a little difficult for Shi Moyu to steal the skills, because he doesn't know the coherent order of these sword moves, and he doesn't know which one of the first sword moves of this set of sword skills is.

"No wonder the werewolf is reluctant to give up the long sword in his hand." After half a pillar of incense's observation, Shi Moyu finally understood the cooperation of the nine people, every time this set of unknown sword moves was practiced, a force of combat power would automatically leave the long sword and go straight to Hou Hua's long sword.

"It's a mobile satellite!" Seeing that Hou Hua could continuously absorb the combat power delivered by nine people, Shi Moyu said in his heart that it was false not to envy.

"Humph!" Seeing that the werewolf once again left evidence that he was a werewolf on Wu Chongfeng's body after paying a few wounds, Shi Moyu began to feel dissatisfied.

"This speed is comparable to turtle speed, it seems that the master is going to help them speed up the progress."

Seeing that everyone was fighting there, Shi Moyu's hands were already itchy, and he couldn't wait to go to the crowd now to "help!" Seeing that the two of them were painted on their bodies, but the fatal wounds were not, such a result, Shi Moyu was a little anxious.

Condensed the combat power of his whole body into his legs, and danced his dark blue hands in front of him, Shi Moyu tapped his feet on the branches, and jumped straight towards Wu Chongfeng and the others.

Just when Wu Chongfeng was still competing with Hou Hua wholeheartedly, a hint of blue suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his heart immediately became vigilant, and when he was stunned, a piece of the clothes on his shoulders were torn off by Hou Hua, and a large piece of flesh and blood was taken away.

"Ahh The severe pain made Wu Chongfeng couldn't help but shout, at the beginning, although he was also surprised that Hou Hua's combat power could be promoted to the imperial level in half a pillar of incense, but he didn't care at all.

When he really fought with Hou Hua, he was even more relieved, because Hou Hua's swordsmanship could not be called swordsmanship at all, and it was no taboo to say that three-year-old children were more skilled in sword dancing than him.

Seeing that Hou Hua's swordsmanship was full of loopholes, there were many times when Wu Chongfeng was able to destroy him with one move, of course, whenever this was dangerous, Hou Hua's hands exerted superhuman skills.

After dismantling each other, Wu Chongfeng gradually understood that Hou Hua should be good at hand-to-hand combat, and the most commonly used hands are still those hands, although he didn't understand why Hou Hua gave up hand-to-hand combat and chose swordsmanship, but it was good for him.

Just now, Wu Chongfeng's move retreated from Hou Hua, and the dark blue made his whole body tighten, because he was too familiar with that color, and he would never forget that Shi Moyu had a combat skill that made his hands turn dark blue.

But what Wu Chongfeng didn't expect was that Hou Hua actually tore off a piece of flesh on his shoulder, faintly, Wu Chongfeng could see the white bones of the forest, which made people feel deep fear at a glance.

"Humph!" Seeing that Wu Chongfeng was injured, Hou Hua felt a burst of pride, and as soon as a smile appeared on his face, he felt a breeze blowing behind him, although it was only a faint trace, but it made the hairs on his back stand up.

"Stop the war!" Secretly said in his heart, Shi Moyu's hands had approached Hou Hua, and a palm full of combat power pushed straight on Hou Hua's back, and the latter turned around and grabbed it, but what he didn't expect was that the person who came seemed to know that he was going to do this.

"Bang ......"

For a full ten palms, Shi Moyu pushed ten palms on Hou Hua's big acupoints, but Hou Hua, who has always been good at hand-to-hand combat, did not dodge a single palm, under Shi Moyu's hands, he was almost like a puppet, and he had no ability to resist at all.

When Hou Hua wanted to find the person who attacked him, he was very sad to find that there was nothing around, except for the stunned companions around him, it was Wu Chongfeng, who was obviously gloating.

"Who the hell is it? Get out of here, what kind of hero is a sneak attack from behind! ”

Because he had endured ten palms from the comer, Hou Hua's face felt dull, and his anger made him keep searching around, but what he didn't expect was that he couldn't find any clues at all.

"Shi Moyu, it must be you, you get out of Lao Tzu!"

Because he couldn't find any clues at all, Hou Hua immediately thought of Shi Moyu, and in his opinion, there was only Shi Moyu around.

"If you let me out, I'll go out, wouldn't I be very faceless?"

Shi Moyu's disdainful voice came again, and everyone involuntarily began to look around, but the voice was really ethereal, and they couldn't tell the specific location at all.

"Shi Moyu ......" was completely choked by Shi Moyu's words, and Hou Hua couldn't say a word.

"Shi Moyu, good job!" Seeing that Hou Hua's face was pale because of Shi Moyu's ten palms, Wu Chongfeng felt a burst of excitement and couldn't help but say loudly.

"Thank you!" Just when Wu Chongfeng was still gloating for Hou Hua, he heard a gentle thank you from his side, and when he turned his head, he saw Shi Moyu, who was dressed in a pitch-black power suit, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You ......"

"Bloodthirsty!" Without waiting for Wu Chongfeng to speak, Shi Moyu's dark blue hands had already come to the former's shoulders.

Because of the wound that Hou Hua tore off before, the target of Shi Moyu's attack this time never left that wound, which made Wu Chongfeng feel painful, not only had to endure the severe pain to fight Shi Moyu, but also always prevented him from attacking his own wounds.

"I knew you were stingy, and you couldn't even give up a piece of meat!" Shi Moyu said this, his back to Wu Chongfeng, and when he turned around, his right hand grabbed Wu Chongfeng's wound straight, and three deep wounds spread from the wound.

"Ah......" Seeing that the entire arm of his left arm was boneless, the pain in his heart made Wu Chongfeng's forehead constantly break out in cold sweat, his pale cheeks, he gritted his teeth, and even his lips trembled violently.

"Shi Moyu!" When Wu Chongfeng wanted to find the culprit who caused his pain, he found that Shi Moyu had lost his trace again, and just like just now, he disappeared without leaving any traces.

"Werewolf, if I were you, I would never give him a chance to put a seal, and it would be better to tear that arm off completely, I'm sure you think so too."

Seeing Wu Chongfeng take out the healing seal talisman, Shi Moyu's voice came again, and this time the words made everyone present tremble deeply.

"Shi Moyu, you bastard, you'd better pray not to be caught by Lao Tzu, otherwise, you will die a miserable death!" Before Wu Chongfeng's words of scolding Shi Moyu fell, he saw that Hou Hua had already attacked him.

"Humph!" Wu Chongfeng snorted coldly, and the combat power of the peak of the imperial rank burst out instantly, only to see that his body did not move, and his uninjured right hand danced the long sword straight, and the dazzling sword flower stabbed straight towards Hou Hua with surging combat power.

In an instant, the strong strength of the peak of the imperial rank was fully demonstrated, although the left arm could not move, but the right hand alone made Hou Hua unable to get close, and the long sword almost protected all parts of the body, allowing Hou Hua to try his best to get close to Wu Chongfeng, but it all ended in failure.

"If I were you, I would fight him with a long sword on my back, anyway, the long sword in your hand dances like a monkey, not only does it not have any combat power, but it is a burden!" Shi Moyu saw that Hou Hua couldn't get close to Wu Chongfeng's side at all because of his swordsmanship, let alone tear off his arm.

When Hou Hua heard Shi Moyu say this, he was immediately shocked, although Shi Moyu had just denigrated his swordsmanship, but he could actually see the secret of the long sword in his hand, which made Hou Hua completely unexpected.

Although Hou Hua was very surprised, in order to get the three fragments, Hou Hua still put the long sword in his hand behind his back, feeling that the combat power could still enter his body through the long sword, Hou Hua's clenched fist immediately turned into a sharp claw.

Shi Moyu watched with a satisfied look at Hou Hua's agile body and attacked Wu Chongfeng, and as soon as he approached Wu Chongfeng, he left a deep claw mark on the latter's body.

"That's right, this kind of fight is interesting!"

If Hou Hua and the others knew what Shi Moyu was thinking at this time, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood, they were desperately trying their best to fight here, in the eyes of others, it was actually to watch a good show, is there any reason for this?