In the opening twenty moves, Qinghuang has done the best he can.

He was indeed a moment late, failed to save Nie Qianyu who had already walked in front of him, and ruthlessly extinguished the girl's last bit of hope, but this was not a mistake - he could only be one step late.

He must not risk taking that moment of advancement.

Now, the press has paid off, but the accumulated advantage has also been consumed, and now the situation on the field is only related to [Qinghuang] and [Three-armed Jiao].

A bright sword light erupted between the two of them.

The blood from Meng Chuyuan's mouth and nose was still flying, but this sword had already burst out in complete disregard, and the green fence horizontal sword blocked, and even the sword belt arm was shocked like a flying ribbon.

With his other hand, he immediately raised his short sword again, and at the same time flew backwards three or four feet away, barely unloading the blow to his neck.

But as soon as he raised his head, a violent sword light had pressed on his eyebrows again.

Just as Qing Huang had guessed before, when his identity was exposed in front of this person, the battle suddenly entered another intensity.

Meng Chuyuan didn't have the slightest respect for the name [Qinghuang], and he did have this strength, Qinghuang fell into a complete disadvantage in an instant, and was overwhelmed by the stormy attack.

Cultivation is not as good, fighting against the enemy is not as good, and the martial arts he is good at are not suitable for such a frontal fight, not to mention that as soon as he fought today, he found that this person's cultivation has actually improved.

After five moves, Qinghuang had withdrawn twenty zhang, and had to abandon the long sword in his right hand, and the sharp energy accumulated since the fight was all polished.

Then, Meng Chuyuan pulled out the second sword on his back.

The indomitable and violent attack took a cunning detour here - when the sword was drawn, it seemed to be a quick slash, but when it triggered the action of the green fence blocking, it suddenly slowed down, and the first sword stabbed faster.

Qing Huang's heart tightened, and he immediately turned to the first sword, but his eyes were dazzled, and the second sword actually seemed to be slow and fast, and the blood splashed and pierced into his shoulder socket.

The first sword is like a violent mad dragon, and the second sword is a calm python, and nine out of ten moves it only sways slowly outside the battle situation, as if it were just an ornament. But when the time is found, this move must be as fast as lightning and bloody.

Qinghuang's right arm suddenly drooped, like a weak noodle.

Qinghuang took the lead, and it still took seventeen moves to cause the first damage to Meng Chuyuan, and now Meng Chuyuan was clothed with injuries, and the disadvantage in the battle situation counterattacked, and seven moves had been unloaded by Qinghuang's arm.

The first line of power of the first major faction of Bowang is the first domineering eight students in the state.

Blood trickled from the corners of his mouth, and the man grinned, revealing a hideous smile again.

After this sword, judging from the objective battle situation, Meng Chuyuan had just sounded the horn of counterattack; But for Meng Chuyuan himself, he has already established a victory.

Oh, the green fence is still so soft.

But when he felt the feedback from the part of the sword into the flesh, he was slightly surprised.

It wasn't that the sword was exerted any force, but quite the other - it met no resistance.

There was no entanglement of true qi when it entered the flesh, and there was no rejection of true qi after piercing, and this body did not even immediately use true qi to connect the broken tendons.

After a martial artist meridian tree is born for eight lifetimes, there will be two hundred and fifty-six meridians, and what about the massive amount of majestic true qi that is bred in them?

It's all in the left hand.

The short sword in Qinghuang's left hand suddenly became no longer treacherous, but became majestic and ferocious!

Because this is the second moment he was waiting for.

The [five-leaf caesarean section] supported by the "three firsts" was the best situation expected, although Qinghuang painstakingly created the first two "firsts", but he did not have enough confidence in snatching the third "first" from Meng Chuyuan's hands in the struggle.

What he had been thinking about for three days was actually another sword—even without the advantage that Nie Qianyu had handed over, he would not end up in vain.

This sword did not come from him, but from Xu Jianzheng.

Zihuang has always been quite cold to Qijiao Cave.

Even though the pavilion master repeatedly persuaded and blocked, he still couldn't help but give them some overt and covert means, and he really didn't have the demeanor of his predecessors.

"The bastards of the Seven Jiao Caves really fucking deserve a thousand knives!" During the period when the Seven Jiao Gang was at its most outbreaking, Zi Huang Tijiu came to his bamboo building and often opened with similar words.

Now Baizhu Pavilion is really at war with Qijiao, but it is because of his cripplement.

"Yanhe, I've thought about how to deal with Meng Chuyuan." Two days ago, Zi Huang held him by the sleeve and said with blazing eyes.

"Meng Chuyuan has three swords. The first sword is called 'Da Jiao', and the sword path is extremely domineering, this is often the first sword he unsheathsed, and you must not touch it at this time. If you can avoid it, you can avoid it, and if you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss, anyway, your body is sensitive, and he can't take you for a while with this handle. Zi Huang said, "The second sword is called 'Cold Python', and after this sword is unsheathed, it is easy for you to not feel it. At this time, the 'Big Jiao' was still attacking fiercely, but believe me, Meng Chuyuan's mind was all on the 'Cold Python'. ”

"This sword is not as powerful as the 'Big Jiao', and it can be touched hard?"

"This sword is light for him to handle, and it is easy to make false moves, but he can indeed win."

"And yet?"

"However, when it doesn't make a move, it's just an ornament, and it's useless to touch, and when it moves, it's fast and accurate, and you can't bite it."

"What then?"

"At this time, turn your head and touch his first sword."

“.”

"When the 'cold python' exited, the 'big jiao' still looked like it was violent, forcing it to cover, but at that moment, the true strength of it must have turned away by a small half, and it was already within the range that could be defeated."

"But he can also make a plan, pretending to be a 'cold python' out of the sword, but in fact, 'Da Jiao' is still full of strength."

"This is true, but against you, Meng Chuyuan shouldn't be so careful."

“.” Qinghuang stroked the sword and was silent.

"In short, as long as you see him move the cold python, you will immediately meet the big Jiao with all your strength - don't use your set of things to hide around, just fight with him." Zi Huang said, "I guess this will definitely win him a move. If you guess wrong, count me in. ”

Count your, if you guess wrong, your brother will die.

——Using the short sword in his hand to take the initiative to meet the sword light that Pei Mo can resist, it is equivalent to a weak attack on the strong, the short sword will be knocked away in an instant, and Meng Chuyuan will definitely not let go of this opportunity to expose the empty door, within three moves, a sword - any one - will pierce his chest.

"But that's the way I prepared for myself." Zihuang added, "Even if you win, in fact, you will exchange injuries for injuries, and further success or failure depends on the rapid on-the-spot fight behind you - you will definitely lose." ”

"That's enough."

can add a ruthless sword to him after the [five-leaf disembowelment], and Qinghuang is already satisfied.

He put himself in front of Meng Chuyuan as carefully as a seven-life. In fact, this is not the case, he is also a year of eight lives, he can do many things that Meng Chuyuan can't do, and if he is determined to leave, it will be difficult for Meng Chuyuan to keep him.

Even if he is the worst at head-on solitude, he is not really invincible - he can add many minor injuries to Meng Chuyuan's body.

But that doesn't make sense.

He had to give him enough trauma to wear down his energy, weaken his true qi, consume his life, and use everything he could to put him in a position where he could be killed with a sword.

This is a battle that cannot be mistaken, Emerald Feather has done his best, and the girl's gaze is projecting through the darkness, and he can feel the weight of it.

Before going on the field, everyone has already put their lives on the line, and no one can give up halfway.

Qinghuang stood up to the 'big jiao'!

The first head-on collision!

In the sound of chime, Qinghuang's arm was numb in pain, and the wrapped true qi was almost shaken away, and his heart sank straight.

He visibly felt the loss of control of his sword.

But when he looked away, he saw the more crooked sword in Meng Chuyuan's hand.

- Won!

didn't even have time to rejoice, Qinghuang's wrist twisted, and the blade of the sword cut, cutting a huge gap in Meng Chuyuan's waist.

Everything happens between the lights and the fire. As soon as some doubts arose in Meng Chuyuan's heart about the feedback on the sword that pierced into the shoulder socket, his other hand was violently deflected, and then the coldness swept past his waist.

The swords of the two cut into each other's bodies almost at the same time, and the next moment, the "rapid impromptu fight behind" in Zi Huang's mouth suddenly unfolded.

Qing Huang immediately recovered his true qi to protect his shoulder, so as not to be removed by Meng Chu Yuan Jianfeng. And one step earlier, Meng Chuyuan had already drawn his sword and came back, making this true qi that pounced back useless, but the big Jiao sword in the other hand turned and slashed down towards Qinghuang's shoulder and neck.

Qinghuang's body twisted vigorously, just in time to avoid this move, but at this moment, his heart was cold-this time Da Jiao turned out to be a false move!

The chill of the cold python came up again.

Although he knew that he was going to lose, Qinghuang didn't expect to lose so cleanly, and it was only two moves in the past.

The battle is coming to an end.

Fortunately, for this "impromptu fight", Zihuang also considered countless possibilities for him, including its end.

The third shot.

Qing Huang ignored the trembling tremors on his body, the sword light was like a dragon, there was no trickery, only a straight fast!

Straight stabbed Meng Chuyuan in the lower abdomen - "At this time, you must have been unable to dodge, and you can't stop it, so you can only try to change another move." ”

"Which move?"

"Last shot, use the best you can use."

【Heartbreaking】

When Qing Huang stabbed out this sword, the cold python had already succeeded, and a sword pierced through the middle of Qing Huang's chest, and the violent true qi was destroyed in his body. This move is not more lethal than [Five Leaves Abdominal Section], but Meng Chuyuan is still fighting bloodily at this time, but Qinghuang is already seriously injured and weak under this move.

Only the short sword in the hand is still powerful enough.

The most resolute lethal move in "Bamboo Cutting Sword", this time Qinghuang took it and stabbed the enemy in the abdomen.

Just want to hurt the enemy again!

However, the sword ultimately did not succeed.

Qinghuang's sword could not advance an inch, and there was no real feeling of cutting flesh on the sword, but fell into a strange blockage.

This move was not dodged, nor was it collided with the blade, but it was frozen there by something.

Qing Huang looked up, and in front of Meng Chuyuan, the air seemed to form an invisible iron, casting the short sword inside.

He recognized what it was.

True Qi Technique: [Six Arms].

The foundation of the structure of "Three-armed Sword", the town pulse of Yingjian Cave, and the housekeeping skills that Meng Chuyuan has relied on for more than ten years.

It was by relying on this true qi technique that he won the prestige of the [Three-armed Jiao].

Moreover, after a martial artist enters the upper two realms, his true qi can be separated from his body, and methods such as controlling cranes and catching dragons can be used calmly with a little practice, and it is even more common to use true qi to interfere with the enemy's sword outside the body.

On the surface, the Six Arms may seem like this kind of method, but in fact they are much more sophisticated and reliable.

Anyone who cultivates this True Qi Technique will inevitably have a conjecture with a chilling aura - how many arms has this person ever cut?

Relying on the insight into the texture of the human body's arm, the writer designed an invisible arm of the True Qi structure, and in all fairness, the quality of this True Qi Technique is extremely high, and it is actually more than one grade higher than the [Five Impeller].

This technique is also difficult enough to practice, and the cultivator must first refine the condensing true qi, refine the tendons, bones, muscles, and other parts in different methods, and then weave and assemble them into a third arm, and finally become familiar with the envoy.

Unlike the True Qi Technique, which is a five-impeller that can be condensed and released at any time, this True Qi Technique is usually stored in the body in a completed state until it reaches an extremely high state that can be condensed at any time.

And after occupying nearly one-fifth of the true qi, the effectiveness of this technique is indeed good, in a word—it is infinitely close to a real arm, and it is more flexible and not afraid of water, fire, knives and guns.

For example, now, it is difficult for the true qi of the body to block the sword full of true qi of the same realm, but the true qi arm holds this [broken heart] firmly in his hand. What really turns the fight in the other direction is that this arm can also hold a weapon.

Meng Chuyuan's third sword, called the "Hidden Snake", is a transparent sword piece with a small arm length, no handle, no grid, light and sharp, and with this arm of true qi, many times in the fierce battle, the enemy has not seen anything at all, and the corpse has been separated.

Today, Qinghuang has been on the lookout for this sword, but until now it has not been drawn, and the third arm has been revealed to him in a state that is not the most deadly—it is only holding his sword.

If you stab the "hidden snake" with this arm, it is actually equivalent to Qinghuang using a sword to surprise the two swords of Meng Chuyuan, although the short sword of Qinghuang's counterattack can pierce his abdomen, but the "hidden snake" is likely to cut off Qinghuang's throat.

This is how Meng Chuyuan should have ended this battle.

But maybe he couldn't bear this [Heartbreaking] in his chest and abdomen, and was confident that he could take the green fence without injury as the battle progressed, so this time he chose to defend rather than attack.

Fate favored Qinghuan again.

He jerked his eyes up, and for the first time tonight, the bloody corners of his mouth made a sharp arc - you missed the chance to pull out the "hidden snake" at the end.

He pounced on it, discarding the short sword in his hand, and ignoring the long sword that had not yet been drawn from his chest, he forged a lock with his own body, and knotted Meng Chuyuan in it.

Meng Chuyuan couldn't dodge at all, and in his battle thoughts, he didn't think of such a move at all, because this was completely equivalent to giving up resistance, and he could break this lock into three pieces within three moves.

He hadn't figured out the purpose of Qinghuang's action yet, and he had already made the first move without delay.

This move started from the outer edge and cut off Qinghuang's left arm.

This move failed to split, and Meng Chuyuan's arm stiffened violently in the night wind.

Because when this body pounced on him, it brought a whisper that made him chill to the bone.

"You're not waiting all the time. The sword of the Tien Shan Mountains? ”

How can it be?!

But the wind is blowing from behind.

(End of chapter)