Chapter 328: Breaking the Move
The situation is settled.
Wu Yuan and the others could no longer resist from physical strength to will.
The wrestlers were holding iron cables and wanted to take the stage lock, but they were stopped by Tang Xingqing.
In the corner of the high platform, the executioner, who had been lying on his stomach for a long time, became anxious when he saw this, first straightened the red scarf on his head, and then went to lift the ghost head knife.
However, after two consecutive exertions, not only did the knife not get up, but he was also stumbled.
He went to see Tang Xingqing with trepidation.
"You just hid in the farthest place, but you still got paralyzed smoke."
The latter said in harmony.
The word "hide" made the executioner sweat coldly.
However, Tang Xingqing did not embarrass him, gave him a look, and motioned for the main and deputy executioners to come down.
Then, surrounded by four handleless daggers, she took the stage alone.
Everyone knew that Tang Jiatianjiao was going to be executed by himself.
"Will anyone else come?"
Tang Xingqing stood still on the stage and asked the first sentence.
None of the four answered.
Tang Xingqing looked at their faces in turn.
Ge Yun and Qin Juzheng are in their early twenties.
At this time, the former is at a loss, and the latter is afraid.
As a famous swordsman, Wen Kaige let the sword fall to his leg, and his face was full of despair.
Only Wu Yuan still glared angrily.
"Wu Yuan, are you still not convinced?"
Tang Xingqing was amused by this person's stubbornness.
"Do you remember what you said to me last time?"
She asked, pacing back and forth with her sideburns twisted.
"You mentioned Duan Tiannan, Gu Yixin, and Hong Fan."
"If you say they will defeat me, it will be as easy as I defeat you......"
The steps are slightly paused.
Black silk boots peek out from the bottom of the skirt, and the top of the boots is outlined with gold thread.
Standing and looking back, his long hair flying.
Tang Xingqing's sideburns and sword eyebrows and compelling sharpness made Wu Yuan forget her delicate face and womanhood in an instant.
He only felt like he was facing an unsheathed sword.
"Now, the four of you are all in my hands, and their lives are hanging by a thread."
Tianjiao raised his head and asked loudly.
"Is Duan Tiannan here?"
Voices swept through the room.
There was no repercussion.
"Is Guyi new?"
The sound came out of the long street.
There was no repercussion.
"Is Hong Fan here?"
The voice reached the sky.
There was no repercussion.
The entrance to the market is so quiet that the audience does not even dare to breathe.
"None of them came to save you......"
Tang Xingqing put up her hands and looked down.
"So we know,
The three counties have nothing to do with Kyushu, and the people's hearts are unbearable! ”
Wu Yuan's eyes finally turned red.
"Warriors do things with the sword in their hands."
Tang Xingqing sighed, and his right hand knotted his sword.
The dagger is sideways and ready to strike.
At that moment, she heard a noise at her feet.
Tang Xingqing dodged sideways, feeling a shapeless mass of fluid pass across his cheek, leaving a trail of blood.
"Hidden arrows hurt people, who?"
The wind whistled and turned to the roof near the entrance of the market.
A young man sat there for some time, with grit floating in the air on his fingertips.
No introduction is needed.
Tang Xingqing saw this iconic ability, as well as that face that was more beautiful than herself, and immediately knew who it was.
"Chisha Hongfan!"
She almost squeezed the words out between her teeth.
"You colluded?"
The crowd also made an uproar.
Before Tang Xingqing appeared on the list, the three counties of Huaiyang were only one on the list.
Duanli City is not Xijing.
The people here may not be able to see Tianjiao once in their lives.
"Miss Tang."
Hong Fan smiled and said hello.
"If I said that I came here to see the famous majestic warehouse, it coincided with its meeting, I don't know if you believe it or not?"
"Do you think I believe it or not?"
Tang Xingqing asked angrily.
"If you don't believe it, don't believe it......"
Hong Fan replied casually and went to see Wu Yuan.
The latter was also looking at him.
"'Double Swords Running Thunder' Brother Wu, meet for the first time."
He got up from the ridge of the roof, dressed in a robe, and solemnly bowed his hands.
"Where did Chisha come from?"
Wu Yuan asked in a hoarse and trembling voice.
"Good question!"
Hong Fan raised his voice and suddenly tied his sleeves.
"Zu Long knows that you are not convinced, and the special star monarch will respond!"
Wu Yuan burst into tears.
And the elite soldiers under the high platform, and even the thousand-faced wind warriors, were all shocked when they heard the words, and they didn't dare to act.
Hong Fan is so loud, don't talk about others, even Tang Xingqing was shocked when he heard it.
But she immediately realized that the other party was playing tricks.
In the past hundred years, Xingjun has killed many innocents indiscriminately, and Zu Long has never punished them.
Where is there any "special task" to say?
"Tell the truth!"
Tang Xingqing scolded sharply.
"You have committed trespassing!"
With the rotation of the sword finger, a white rainbow shot out, piercing into the suspended sand shield.
After the blink of an eye, there were three more muffled sounds.
Everyone looked at it again, and saw four short swords traversing from the south, east, west, and northwest, all locked by fine sand.
At this time, the ordinary state of chaos has made no weapons.
But Tang Xingqing only read it together, and the sword was all withdrawn.
[These four swords are all Xuan-level, and they are extremely sharp. 】
Hong Fan realized in his heart and jumped off the roof before the sword formation closed with the dragon.
Stepping on the earth, the true element of the sand world is infused, and the huge amount of loess is pulled up and cast into armor.
The pursuit was immediate.
The slanted silver light flickered.
Hong Fan greeted him with a fist, but saw that the short sword was unstable and floating, and he gave way to the fist in a millimeter.
This sword actually walked in a spiral.
Along the Sand Giant's arm, the blade is cut around it, forcing the small half of the sand armor to harden.
Due to the limitations of the human body structure, no matter how good a swordsman is, he can't do this kind of operation.
At the same time, the other three swords were stabbed separately, piercing the armpits, crotch, and instep respectively.
As long as there is no barren sand battle armor, Hong Fan knows that he will have to explain now.
He kicked the sand and smoked and reorganized the sand armor.
However, the sword array was not chaotic at all, whirling and shuttling like a star.
[Sure enough, as long as it is within the scope of the hole, there is no blind spot in the heart eye. 】
Hong Fan stepped forward and pressed.
But after several attempts, I couldn't take a complete step.
Tang Xingqing's sword speed was really fast.
In the blink of an eye, Hong Fan suffered multiple blows.
On the upper body, the two swords are designed to assassinate at weak points, which leads to active defense and consumes mental energy.
That's all.
In the next game, the third and fourth short swords move more delicately - they do not seek to kill, but only attack the joints every time Hong Fan stomps on the ground.
hips, legs, ankles......
The sand carapace is defended against the hardening of non-Newtonian fluids.
However, once the joints are hardened, they will destroy Hong Fan's movement.
From the very beginning, the Desert Sand War Armor was almost invincible.
Until April this year, Su Peifeng broke the move with force.
And then today, Tang Xingqing broke through the skill.
After a few breaths, Hong Fan was forcibly suppressed in place.
At this moment, even as an enemy, he was still amazed.
From Jinhai to Xijing, and from Xijing to Huaiyang......
Hong Fan has never seen a martial artist who can multi-purpose in the true sense, and he does not believe that there are exercises that can be done.
The mind is like silk, how easy is it?
But at this moment, he only felt that the four swords in his body were completely controlled by four people and four hearts, and they could respond to each stress and make changes at the same time.
"Okay, what a thousand thoughts!"
Hong Fan shouted.
Tang Xingqing pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this.
She twisted her sideburns and stepped out of the platform.
The sword case flew down, holding the tip of the boot.
Tang Xingqing closed her eyes.
The two Tianjiao were thirty meters apart at this time.
She was pretty sure that it was the distance that the sand world could not do anything about.
(End of chapter)