Chapter 173: Bitter Battle

However, this time Jia Taisui was prepared, and used the silver halberd to pick it up in time, wanting to force the other party to turn.

The black sword did turn, and his whole body jumped in the air, avoiding Jia Taisui's challenge at an incredible angle.

At the same time, the castration of the long sword remained unchanged, and it still stabbed straight at Li Changkong.

Seeing this, Jia Taisui changed to smash after that, even if he only had one left arm, his strength advantage was far better than that of the black sword.

So this smash, the black sword must give way!

Jia Taisui thought so, the silver halberd in his hand immediately changed direction, paused in the air for a few moments, and then smashed straight towards the black sword that jumped in the air.

The black swordsman was in mid-air, and if the long sword in his hand did not change direction, he had to be smashed.

Therefore, his eyes narrowed, and the long sword immediately changed direction, pointing at the silver halberd.

Then, with such a little rebound force, the whole person rose again, and then took advantage of the falling momentum to kill Li Changkong again.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Jia Taisui snorted coldly, and strode forward directly, blocking the halberd in front of Li Changkong.

While!

A crisp sound came, and gold and iron clashed.

The long sword collided with the silver halberd, and the attack was stopped.

However, the black sword shook his wrist, and the long sword actually used the silver halberd as the fulcrum, spun up, and the blade slashed towards Jia Taisui's head.

Seeing this, Jia Taisui had no choice but to endure the severe pain, exert force with his left and right hands at the same time, push the long sword forward, and twist his head at the same time.

But even so, after all, the black sword was one step faster, and the long sword slashed Jia Taisui in the shoulder.

With a stabbing sound, the clothes were shattered, and Jia Taisui's strong muscles were cut out.

However, just as he was about to tighten his muscles and clamp the long sword, the black sword seemed to notice it in advance, pinched the hilt of the long sword, and then kicked it Jia Taisui's chest, accompanied by the countershock, and even the person took the sword and retreated.

Disappear into the darkness again.

Feeling the pain on his shoulders, Jia Taisui's heart sank to the bottom.

In the confrontation just now, he was on the back almost the whole time.

This does not bode well.

Moreover, the wound on the right hand has cracked a lot because of the moment just now, and the pain is secondary, mainly affecting the force.

The silver halberd was tightened in his left hand, and Jia Taisui was ready to die together.

His greatest ambition in this life is to go north to kill the enemy and kill all the Northern Yuan people.

But... He knew that even if a martial artist could fight, he couldn't kill all the clans by himself.

In the fight against the Northern Yuan, Lao Li's role is far greater than his own.

Therefore, from the perspective of cost performance, it is not a loss to exchange your own life for Lao Li's life.

However, his thoughts were not over yet.

The sword light of the black sword had already reached the eyes again, and this time the sword was faster than the previous two swords.

It's so fast that Jia Taisui can't catch it with the naked eye!

Jia Taisui was alarmed in his heart, and his sense of crisis was bursting.

He realized one thing, from just now to now, the other party has been hiding clumsy!

In order to make a mistake in judgment, so as to stab this decisive sword!

In fact, now, it is the real speed of the opponent's sword!

Since his eyes couldn't see, Jia Taisui simply closed his eyes and his ears fluttered to catch the other party's position.

In the next moment, Jia Taisui felt that the sound in one direction was obviously louder than in other places.

Immediately overjoyed, relying on muscle memory, instilling the internal force of the whole body, towards that place, stabbing out the silver halberd.

What he wants is to die together!

While!

The next moment, the sound of weapons handing over sounded again.

It's just that Jia Taisui felt a huge force, coming from the bottom.

Immediately afterwards, the silver halberd in his hand rose uncontrollably and almost came out of his hand.

At the critical moment, Jia Taisui once again relied on the muscle memory he had cultivated from ten years of martial arts practice, shook his wrist, stabilized the silver halberd, and then smashed it downward.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, dusty, but there was no sound of iron touching flesh.

It's empty!

Suddenly, Jia Taisui only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart!

Almost at the same time, an unsuspecting force came from his side, pushing him away.

Li Changkong held the Qingshuang Sword in his hand and blocked in front of him!

The Qingshuang Sword was a famous sword in the world, as if it felt the owner's intentions, and in just an instant, it bloomed with an astonishing chill, and with Li Changkong's stabbing attack, it swept towards the black sword.

Under the influence of the chill, the black sword's speed was impaired, and only then did it appear.

But even so, the sword light was as fast as lightning, and with just one sword, he picked up the Qingshuang Sword and slashed towards Li Changkong's throat.

If this sword is hit, at least it will be the end of a person's head falling to the ground.

"Lao Li!" Jia Taisui was stunned and wanted to rescue, but it was too late!

The Black Sword was far faster than him!

"Young Master!" Steward Yang also wanted to help Li Changkong block the sword, but... has more than enough heart but not enough strength, even Jia Taisui is too late, let alone him.

In the deep eyes of the black sword, Li Changkong's face was reflected without fear.

This is not like a man who is about to die, but like a lamentable man who died generously.

There was still a little regret in his eyes, as if he was sighing, there was still something important to be done.

Black Sword, like He Taibai, is a pure person.

It's just that the latter is a pure literati, and he is a pure killer.

Pure as him, he has never seen such complicated eyes as Li Changkong. But it was also because of his purity that he still swung his sword without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, Li Changkong closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

However, the next moment, it was a soft tsk.

"What a fast sword!"

"For so many years, in the city of Qiandu, it is not easy to come up with a fast sword again."

Immediately after, a broken knife fell from the sky.

That kind of speed was even faster than the black sword going all out.

With lightning speed, it landed heavily on the black sword, smashing its entire person into the ground and smashing out of the deep pit.

When Li Changkong opened his eyes again, he had already found that Yang Que was blocking in front of him.

is clearly a knife man with a broken arm, but at that station, there is a kind of majestic momentum that is a man and a man.

"Yang Shibo? How did you get here? ”

"How did I get here? Do you still have a way to live if I don't come?? ”

"If you die, your father won't be able to seek death with me?"

As he spoke, Yang Que used his remaining arm to knock Li Changkong's forehead, and reprimanded: "If you are not sure, you dare to go to this Hongmen banquet." ”

"Your courage is about the same as your father's."

Li Changkong's forehead quickly swollen, which showed that Yang Que had used real kung fu.

Li Changkong bared his teeth in pain, but he could only be taught respectfully: "What Shibo said is true. ”

While the two were talking, a black figure flashed out in the deep pit on the ground, and a black sword in his hand pointed directly at Yang Que.

Seeing this, Yang Que didn't talk nonsense, lifted the broken knife, and also pointed to the black sword: "Old man, I cherish my talents, it's not easy for you to come out of Qiandu City with such a fast sword." ”

"Cut off your right arm, kowtow to apologize, and go back!"

After Yang Que finished the last sentence, the sound shook like thunder, and the sword light was cold!