Outside the house, Su Hanshan's left hand is still a crutch, but his right hand is no longer a crutch, but a sword.

The blade has an ice-cracking texture, the spine is flat, the gauntlet is a carved lotus flower, and the black hilt is wrapped with a golden string.

That was Pi Shaotang's sword.

Qianhu Bai Qi's corpse is at the root of the wall, although Pi Shaotang's corpse is not here, but as a swordsman, the sword with him has been obtained by the enemy, and the fate is self-evident.

Su Hanshan also took a lot of effort to kill these two people, and after knocking Bai Qi away with a stick, he was hitting the ground with a sword and a cane, making slight adjustments.

Unexpectedly, when the earthen wall fell, there was a sudden change of sword light breaking through the wall.

While!!!!

The tip of the Wheel King's sword slammed into the blade of the black-handled longsword.

When Su Hanshan's horizontal sword blocked this blow, the Wheel King Sword was only less than half a foot away from his face.

Although the blade of the sword was blocked, the power of this sword rush still made his entire body suddenly unbalanced, and he flew out three feet away.

Cao Wubo strode in pursuit, holding the sword in both hands, slashing left and right, the sword qi broke through the air, and roared again and again.

Su Hanshan didn't have time to stabilize his body in this situation, so he simply used his shoulder and back to twist his whole body.

At that moment, he seemed to lie in mid-air, and then with his spine as the central axis, his whole body rotated, his arms stretched out, a cane, and a long sword, turning like a big windmill.

Dangdang!!

The strength of the crutches and the black-handled long sword exuded from it, confronting Cao Wubo's sword qi, the air exploded again and again, and the sword shadows were staggered.

Cao Wubo noticed that the other party's internal force was still strong and strong, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and he chased and killed even more fiercely.

The other party was a cripple, and it was not beyond his expectations, as early as he saw that the other party could take a wooden stick and play with such violent power, but did not take the initiative to shift and attack, he guessed that the other party might be unable to move.

Combined with the words of the servant, it is not difficult to deduce that Su Hanshan is the cripple.

However, after Su Hanshan used up so many wooden sticks, he had just killed Pi Shaotang and Bai Qi, and the internal power operation was still so stable and strong, which had to be amazing.

The black-handled sword and crutches were like windmill blades, spinning rapidly, and the energy also grazed the ground, just like a big wheel taller than a person, rolling away.

Cao Wubo was in a hurry to catch up, but instead found that he was pulled away by the other party a little more, so he immediately made a decision and stopped breathing.

The thick-soled official boots crushed a shallow pit on the ground, stopped his footsteps, Cao Wubo held the sword with both hands on his chest, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and took a deep breath.

Scold! Scold!!

Somewhere in the Wheel King's sword, there were two soft sounds, and immediately after, the sound became coherent, turning into a sharp humming sound that was rapidly rising.

The snow bright long sword with an abnormally hard texture, the sword body also became a little blurred with this buzzing sound.

A stone that was swept away by Su Hanshan's crutches happened to hit the Wheel King Sword at this time.

Obviously it didn't hit the blade, but it just hit the spine of the sword, but the small pebble seemed to have been hit violently, and it suddenly shattered into powder.

The Wheel King Sword, is a famous sword that has survived for many years, naturally has its peculiarities, this sword in the sword body and the hilt of the joint, there is a silver white wheel made of dark iron.

If you hold this sword in an ordinary state, no matter how you wield it, the wheel will not make any sound, and only by pouring internal force into the position of the wheel according to a specific rhythm will the wheel start and make a buzzing sound.

The high-speed rotating wheel will also drive the resonance of the blade, the amplitude is extremely small, and it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but the frequency is extremely high, and the destructive power of every part of the entire sword will be further enhanced.

Cao Wubo has never used the swordsmanship of his swordsmanship alone with his swordsmanship and his sword qi to deal with any opponent he usually encounters.

Today, I have to use it.

Moreover, a cripple who needs to rely on external objects to support his body, this characteristic of the Wheel King Sword can also be said to be just right to restrain him!

Su Hanshan had already gone to the end of the long street at this time, and there was a large courtyard farther away, so he had to stop spinning, and his sword and staff fell to the ground to stabilize his figure.

The wind blew, and the dust was filled, and the dusk was yellow in the air.

Cao Wubo and Su Hanshan confronted each other through the dust, and neither spoke.

There is no need for dialogue between them, let alone the energy to speak, because they are all trying their best to use their internal strength, lock on the enemy's every move, and wait for the most suitable opportunity.

Suddenly, in the distant sound of horses' hooves, part of it shifted to the nearest street, separated only by a row of houses.

I don't know which side of the people came, I don't know if they were rushing this way, or if they happened to pass by when they were fighting and chasing each other.

But just as this voice approached, Cao Wubo's body suddenly leaned forward and sank, and the force under his feet shot like an arrow off the string.

As soon as the Wheel King Sword and the Black-hilted Long Sword clashed, a violent roar was heard.

Su Hanshan felt a violent shock from the black-handled long sword, if it weren't for the solidification and protection of Songhe's Pure Yang Gong, I am afraid that the sword body of this hundred refined steel would have been shattered and cracked.

Rao was like this, and the knuckles and tiger mouth of his sword were also slightly numb.

But Cao Wubo couldn't give him a chance to relieve, the Wheel King Sword was like a storm of wind sweeping snow, and the reflection of the sword body flashed at great speed.

In the blink of an eye, he had already struck dozens or hundreds of swords.

Although the trajectory of the sword body is changeable, it seems that the blade has been swept in all directions, but the end point of each trajectory is actually all Su Hanshan's waist and legs.

Su Hanshan's legs couldn't move, and his movements were not flexible enough, so he could only rely on the black-handled long sword to hard-catch the attack of the Wheel King Sword.

Although the black-handled long sword had not yet been broken, the anti-shock force from the sword had already made Su Hanshan's body have to continue to push backwards.

It was all up to his left crutches to point behind him, and quickly change the position of the crutches to ensure that he would not fall to the ground in the process of moving back again and again.

But the situation on the ground is also becoming more complicated.

When Cao Wu Boyun made the sword of the Wheel King, it was as fast as pouring wind and snow, and although the sword qi could not fall on Su Hanshan's body, it made dust splash in all directions, and there were many fine ditches and small pits.

There are also on the walls of the houses on both sides of the street, after the sword qi is swept, cracks also appear, and after the fragments on the wall burst out, some fall in front of Su Hanshan, and some will fall behind him.

But that's not the biggest problem.

The most troublesome thing is that behind Su Han Mountain is a spacious courtyard that is quite rare in the entire Pingyang City.

The walls of this courtyard are high and thick, not earthen walls, but made of large blocks of masonry, heavy and stable, and cannot be shaken.

When Su Hanshan's left hand crutch was pointed backwards, he could smash those small clods of soil and press those small stones into the soil, but when his crutches hit the root of this wall, he couldn't smash the wall with just the little strength he had with his left hand.

His figure had to be stagnant.

Cao Wubo's eyebrows were raised angrily, his eyes were shining, and his face was so red that he seemed to be dripping blood, seizing the opportunity of this moment, the Wheel King Sword shook open the black-handled long sword and went straight to Su Hanshan's heart.

As a last resort, Su Hanshan raised his left hand.

The wooden crutches, even if they are blessed by internal force, cannot stop the Wheel King Sword in this state.

As soon as the tip of the sword and the tail of the cane came into contact, the crutch broke through the tail, split in half and exploded into dust.

Su Hanshan's left hand shrank sharply, but the posture of his right hand had changed, holding the long sword back, the sword body was close to the forearm, and at the moment of life and death, he set up the sword of the Wheel King.

Scold!!!!

The tip of the Wheel King's sword slashed upwards, slicing through Su Hanshan's left shoulder halfway through, before being diagonally inserted into the high wall.

Although the blade of the sword was thin, due to the high-frequency tremors, the wound left on Su Hanshan's shoulder was like being slashed by a blunt axe, which was an inch wide, and a trace of blood the thickness of his thumb came out.

Su Hanshan's face twitched in pain, but his left hand was infused by internal force, regardless of the injury, and quickly swept towards his chest like a phantom.

Cao Wubo's fist was swept by his left hand, and instead of hitting him in the chest, it hit the wall on the right side of Su Hanshan's body.

But Cao Wubo's skill was sent and received from the heart, and after hitting the wrong target with such a fast punch, he actually did not damage the wall, only made a muffled sound, and then his left hand flipped over, interlocking with Su Hanshan's left hand.

The Wheel King's sword pressed down, and the humming sound of the blade was close to the square inch, as if it was about to break through Su Hanshan's eardrums, and the strange roar of the friction between the two sword blades made people scratch their hearts and lungs even more.

The black-hilted longsword had been cut in half, and the cut was red like a soldering iron.

Su Hanshan's face was distorted, but between the lightning and flint, a hideous smile full of blood was revealed.

Boom!!!

The strip of cloth wrapped around Su Hanshan's ankle suddenly broke, and his right leg popped out of the air, right between Cao Wubo's waist and abdomen.

Cao Wubo's eyes burst out, unexpectedly, there was a clear cracking sound from his waist, and his whole body flew out like a broken sandbag.

In a room diagonally opposite, he knocked down half of the wall, shattered the earth and gravel, mixed with a touch of blood red that he vomited, and fell to the ground.

Su Hanshan fell to the ground, held the tip of the sword with his left hand, and completely broke the black-handled long sword that was half broken, and threw it out with both hands at the same time.

Cao Wubo, who was lying on the mound of earth and stones, was pierced by two severed swords in his chest one after another, his heart and lungs were broken, his waist and spleen were broken, his eyes were broken, and his right hand exerted his last remaining strength, raised the Wheel King Sword, and threw it forward.