The person who made the sword knew very well that Yang Jin now had a well-protected armor on his body, and he was naturally not afraid of exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for life.

He is now defenseless, and he can't help Yang Jin's current sharp and fierce heavy sword, like a thousand heavy hammers.

Yang watched the knife slash down without stopping, and the man with the sword had no choice but to avoid its sharpness and take a step back.

As soon as he retreated, Yang Jin of course was unforgiving, and pursued the victory, and then, the left foot stepped up into a left lunge, only to see that his waist and back turned around, and suddenly burst out with a force!

The blade Pinto in his hand swept away, and it was actually another unstoppable knife that never returned!

"Drop your hand and swing sideways to stop your waist!"

That person is now the same as the previous Wan Da Steward, seeing Yang Jin's fierce and domineering moves, he wants to avoid his edge, wait for work, and look for an opportunity to fight back.

But when he retreated, he fell into the trap of the trick that Yang Jin had designed a long time ago.

In the face of the same sweeping and unstoppable blow, he had to take a step back again.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yang Jin's right foot take another step, he pushed the knife horizontally with both hands, and swept back the same way with a fierce knife.

"Sweep away the leaves with the wind!"

The man who made the sword saw that the sword in front of him was urgent, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to retreat again!

Yang Jin opened his bow left and right, and from time to time in his left hand he threw a steel ball to trap the one holding the knife on the left, and in his right hand, he cast the Eight Swords of Breaking Blade against the one who made the sword.

At this moment, everyone around them was already stunned in surprise, and even their tongues almost fell out of their mouths!

This is not over, the next thing I saw Yang Jin attacking with a knife and moving forward step by step.

Eight knives in a row, from "facing the big slashing knife, dropping the hand and swinging horizontally to block the waist" to "the left and right protection by quick take, move to change the bayonet".

In the middle, "sweep the autumn leaves with the wind, sweep away the enemy, and it is difficult to escape" and "stride and provoke like thunder, and the willows are slashed obliquely" These two moves were done in one go, and they did not give the sword the slightest respite.

The unstoppable sword momentum actually forced the sword man to retreat eight steps in a row before he could take a sword!

Unexpectedly, Liu Daxia, who has extraordinary martial arts, fell into disadvantage as soon as he fought with the strange man opposite, and the long sword in his hand did not dare to touch the man's heavy sword at all, and would only retreat vigorously.

And Fang Daxia, who had extraordinary sword skills, was stopped by his secret weapon before he could get close to this person.

For a while, the victory and defeat of the three people in the field made the surrounding onlookers unable to understand it all at once.

Call!

Just when the man who made the sword saw that Yang Jin had finished his eight swords, he thought that his moves had been exhausted, and he was about to counterattack with a sword.

However, after Yang Jin finished the last move of "left and right protection with quick picking, move to change the shape of the bayonet", he suddenly threw the heavy sword in his hand out of his hand.

This stainless steel heavy sword, which weighed more than 150 catties, was already wielded by Yang Jin, and it was incomparably powerful.

Now Yang Jin used the "star chasing potential" in "Chasing Stars and Shooting the Moon" as a hidden weapon, and left his hand.

This move treats the powerful weapon in his hand as a hidden weapon out of his hand, which is very contrary to common sense and is not expected at all.

All at once, it struck the sword-wielding man on the chest like lightning.

Bang! Burst! Yes!

Three voices rang out almost in no particular order over the sword-wielding man.

Yang Jin's trick was learned from Ma Xiuqin, the "Red Practice Soul Chasing" in the two monsters of the snake and scorpion, using the heavy weapon in his hand as a hidden weapon and throwing it into the air against the enemy, which is really powerful.

Caught off guard, a six-grade refining and gasification god master like the sword-wielding man who was cold and didn't make a single move was seriously injured and dying.

Whoosh, whoosh!

It's still a familiar recipe, a familiar taste!

After the heavy sword was thrown out of his hand, Yang Jin's empty hands immediately followed, and he drew the stainless steel short spear on his body.

The left and right bows were also shot at the most proficient and skillful "three-star gathering" in the "Thirteen Potentials of Chasing Stars and Shooting the Moon" towards the sword-wielding man who was seriously injured by his heavy sword and was still in mid-air.

The sword-wielding man was already severely injured by the heavy sword shot out by Yang Jin, and his body was knocked into the air by the heavy sword, where was there still a chance to dodge the powerful steel short spear that he shot out with a subtle secret weapon technique with all his strength?

Puff puff!

Naturally, without exception, six transparent holes were opened in the body by the steel short spear, and the whole person was inserted with six stainless steel short spears that were three feet long and shining.

The whole person is now like a hedgehog, and he didn't snort, so he went directly to the Hades Hall to register and settle down.

First, with a bang, the person killed by Yang Jin fell to the ground, and then the heavy sword that hit the person also fell to the ground.

Yang Jin didn't have a weapon in his hand at this time, but he didn't pick up the heavy sword that fell on the ground first, but turned around and stared at the six-rank master who was controlled by him with a hidden weapon steel ball just now.

Seeing that Yang Jin was only a few breaths, the man with the sword who was on par with his martial arts cultivation and even slightly superior to him in terms of combat strength was killed.

Now seeing Yang Jin staring at him so directly, he couldn't help but shiver in fright, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yang Jin didn't make a move now, just "looked" at the person from the two swarthy holes in the mask on his head, and the person on the other side was intimidated by his previous power for a while, and didn't dare to make a move with him, so he couldn't help but retreat in fright.

"See" the man was so frightened that he retreated, but Yang Jin didn't make a move, but slowly turned around and walked slowly in the direction where his heavy sword had just fallen.

Yang Jin walked very slowly, and as he walked, he still groaned in his mouth: "The heavy sword is skillfully worked, and the truth of the world is in it." ”

He reads very slowly, almost word by word, and with his current movements, he can basically say word by step.

The sword-wielding man he had killed with a steel spear had been fighting him before, and the two had not been far away.

It's just that the man didn't expect Yang Jin to use this powerful heavy weapon in his hand as a hidden weapon to throw, so he was caught off guard by Yang Jin all at once.

Because it was just knocked out by the heavy sword thrown by Yang Jin, it was not very far away from Yang Jin.

The place where Yang Jin pointed out that the heavy sword that he pointed out as a hidden weapon was not far from him now, only three or four zhang away.

As soon as these two fourteen words were read, Yang Jin almost walked to the place where his heavy sword fell.

Now his voice has changed through a special method, and his voice has become hoarse and low, and now he is singing this extremely domineering limerick poem, with the power of beating a six-rank master to death in a few breaths just now.

Especially when he is now slowly reciting this domineering limerick poem almost step by step, it creates a feeling of domineering appearance of a top master.

When the onlookers saw this situation now, they were all frightened by his might for a while, and they were all terrified.

For a while, except for the sound made by Yang Jin, the entire Golden Wind Drizzle Building suddenly became silent.

Those people didn't dare to yell at him anymore, so they had to watch him slowly walk to the place where the heavy sword had fallen, and then slowly bend down and pick it up in his hand.

Seeing that he picked up the heavy sword, the people around him didn't dare to come out of the air, for fear of causing Yang Jin's evil star to kill.

After Yang Jin took the heavy sword back in his hand, after the heavy sword was taken off just now, the heart that had been hanging in the air in his heart fell down.

When he was fighting against the six-rank master who used the sword just now, he was bent on defeating him as soon as possible, and he didn't care about the serious consequences of using the heavy sword to use the "moon shooting potential" to get the weapon out of his hand.

It wasn't until the heavy sword left his hand that he suddenly came to his senses and realized that he didn't have the seriousness of this powerful Xuanci heavy sword in his hand.

Just now, he pretended to be a peerless master, and his acting was naturally an empty city plan to hide from the sky and the sea, and the bet was that everyone present would be deterred by him.

Most of his combat power is on the heavy sword in his hand, if someone hadn't been frightened by the empty city plan he played just now, he would have to do it with him again.

Then Yang someone, who was extremely majestic just now, could only use his light skills with all his might, threw the heavy sword here and fled.

Now that he has the heavy sword back in his hand, he suddenly has the confidence again, and naturally he wants to continue to pretend.

I only heard him holding a heavy sword and striding in one direction, still chanting loudly in his mouth: "Today's truth is in my hands, who is going east from the west?!" ”