Chapter Seventy-Four: The Knife Against the Wind Is Sharper

In several directions in this stockade, I don't know when, there were already people standing on the roof watching the battle.

Someone is skinny, his face looks like an old monkey, and a middle-aged man in a strong suit has a short knife around his waist, and the handle is actually carved from crystal, which is colorless, and I don't know if the blade is the same.

There were also men who wore scarves on their heads, with long bodies and long beards, like scribes, but with long whips with thin chains wrapped around their wrists.

"That's the person Jin Laosan brought back, right, is this being targeted by the He family? It hasn't even been a night. ”

"What about Jin Laosan, you won't want us to take care of it, right?"

"The main family hasn't come out, what are we worried about?"

The sound of the wind and snow could not block the voices of the three of them, and several people were obviously in different directions, but they seemed to be talking face-to-face, which showed that their skills were exquisite.

However, most of their attention is still on the warring parties.

Suddenly, the faces of the three of them changed, and they were shocked.

Lu Laocheng's face changed, but he didn't speak.

Fu Mantang, who was equipped with a knife, pursed his lips, and his face changed the least.

Ding Baishun, who had a long whip wrapped around his hand, not only looked shocked, but couldn't help but scream.

"Awesome!"

Because at this time, they saw the scene of the whole house bursting with green fires, igniting the roof, turning into the one-legged strange bird, bursting and flying out.

The one-legged monster bird, named Bi Fang, is a legendary beast, but also a vicious beast, but also a disaster beast, shaped like a crane and one-legged, every time it arrives at a place, there is a fire in that place.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes that there is only the wrong name, there is no wrong nickname, He Yanmang's nickname is "Little Bifang"!

He himself was in front of Su Han Mountain, and the Flame Monster Bird attacked from behind, and he actually formed a front and rear attack with the strength of one person.

Even if Su Hanshan could react, resist, or try to dodge that strange bird, he would inevitably be caught by He Yanmang, who was directly in front of him.

Besides, the strange bird was not so easy to deal with, it was a fierce fire condensed after burning in the house for a long time with green fire, accumulating heat, dispersing moisture in the air, and being triggered by secret techniques and with the help of medicinal powder.

The horizontal wingspan alone is more than a zhang, and the flames are full of poison, even if they are split with the power of the knife and divide the shape of the strange bird, there is no way to swing the flames, as long as they are stained by the poisonous fire, the end will never be good.

Ding Baishun thought about it left and right, and felt for a while that if he was in such a situation, there would be no way to find a way to deal with it.

Only when the secret technique arrangement on the opposite side has not been completed, with 120,000 points of vigilance, can those signs be swept away, can he be entangled with He Yanmang.

But the man in black who is fighting with He Yanmang now obviously doesn't know much about the secret techniques of "Long Night Ghost Flame Spectrum", let alone take precautions in advance to extinguish the signs.

It seems that in this battle, the victory and defeat have been decided, and life and death will also be settled.

How quickly people's thoughts flicker, the master is full of energy and energy, and his thinking is more agile.

However, just when these thoughts had not flashed in Ding Baishun's mind, Su Hanshan had already responded.

He raised the knife with his right hand, released his fingers, and suddenly reached out with his left palm, sticking to the middle of the blade.

The five fingers of the left hand were tense and straight, and even the fingertips were slightly cocked, but a strong suction force was emitted from the palm of the hand, sucking the blade of the knife, and then the left hand took the knife and swung it back.

Airplanes!

The blade trembled into place, and Su Hanshan's wrist twisted with an extremely fast and powerful attitude.

Buzz Buzz Buzz !!

The big knife, centered on the part of Su Hanshan's left hand that was in contact, hummed at high speed and rotated, and the blade quickly turned into a disc-like afterimage.

Because the blade rotates so fast, when outsiders look at it, their eyes will have an illusion, and they will even feel as if there are four or five concentric blades rotating in the opposite direction at a slower speed.

The wind is churning and whistling!

The one-legged strange bird, which seems to be a bird, is actually a flame after all, and the advantage is that it makes it difficult for the enemy to defend against those pervasive, attached to the poisonous fire.

Now it has also exposed its disadvantages.

If it is something that is filled with physical objects, and it can reach such a fast speed and swoop in, it is difficult to restrain it in a short distance with the wind force blowing from the broadsword.

However, the flames were incorporeal, and as soon as the wind blew, the whole strange bird stopped in the reverse air current, and the outline of the bird's shape became blurred.

The green flames were like thousands of tassels, fluttering at great speed on the wings of this vague strange bird, fluttering backwards, but they could never move forward, unable to cross the high-speed spinning broadsword.

He Yanmang even calculated the direction of the wind tonight, but he didn't expect that someone would be able to defy the wind of the heavenly phenomena and use the artificial wind to fight against his secret killing moves in the Qi Sea realm.

Absorbing an object with the palm of the hand and then rotating it can be done by anyone who comes into contact with the fourth trick of the sea of qi, "swallowing words".

But to suck a heavy knife into the palm of your hand, and to make it spin at such a terrifying speed and generate such a violent wind, this is by no means something that can be done by "swallowing words" alone.

Shock, swallow, spit, receive, release, I'm afraid the five tricks must be used!

And it can't be used brutally, but between the five tricks, the amount of each other is cleverly matched enough, so that you can achieve this step with the cultivation in the Qi Sea.

When Su Hanshan was tempted by Jin Liancheng, not to mention the integration of the five tricks, he didn't even use the "Zhenzi Technique".

Because of this omission, He Yanmang could only take Su Hanshan's palm in a hurry.

Su Hanshan controlled the knife with his left hand, palmed out with his right hand, and his arms were reversed, but the strength of this palm was much more domineering than before.

He has already used all five tricks in one, how can he only use them in the palm of one hand?

The fire in He Yanmang's hand was extinguished by the palm force, and after receiving this palm, his right arm clicked several times, and there were already bone cracks, and blood was leaking from his mouth, but a circle of light yellow fire erupted around his body.

This layer of firelight was like a humanoid shell, and the fire was poisonous, hindering Su Hanshan, but it did not hinder He Yanmang, allowing him to quickly get out from behind the humanoid shell.

There was also a surging green fire, spewing out of his mouth and filling the humanoid shell, green and viscous, overflowing the surrounding air, like a wall of fire, moving forward.

But as soon as he took three steps away, and his mouth was still open, he saw the turbulent wind flowing, and all the yellow and green flames were extinguished.

Su Hanshan's left hand swept over, and the flames like the shell of the human form were wiped out on the spot by the extremely fast rotating broadsword.

There was a scream in the air where something was torn, and the disc-like knife shadow tilted slightly, suddenly detached from Su Hanshan's left hand and threw it forward.

"Stop !!"

A loud shout came from a hundred steps away, and three steel balls broke through the air and left marks, all hitting the big knife.

If Su Hanshan just held the knife in his hand and slashed it down normally, or simply threw the knife forward.

When these three steel balls hit different parts of the blade at the same time, they will inevitably completely deviate from the target.

But now this knife, due to inertia, is so fast that Su Hanshan himself doesn't dare to control it.

Even if he was hit by these three steel balls, only three sparks appeared on the knife shadow disc, and they still passed obliquely through He Yanmang's body.

He Yanmang's body was worse than a layer of tissue paper, as if it had not been able to cause any obstacle to this sword shadow disc, from the left shoulder to the right waist, there was an extra two-inch-wide gap, there was no flesh and bones, and the upper and lower bodies were completely separated and burst out.

When he was dying, there was a strange emotion on his face, as if he had some last words to say, but he didn't have a chance to say it.

Su Hanshan's knife was a bottom-up slash, and after killing He Yanmang, it was getting higher and higher from the ground.

The Blade Shadow Disc cut off the corner of one of the roofs, forming a long bridge-like trajectory in the air, beyond the living range of the brothers of Su Hanshan, and they didn't know where they were going to fall.

The speed of rotation of the blade has not been reduced much by this time.

Ding Baishun and the others saw that the knife was about to fall on the residence of the Black Seven Thieves Gang, and it was not their own family's place, so they didn't want to take the risk of picking it up.

At this time, the black fox fur coat floated in the air, and the elegant man with hosta hair appeared on the roof somehow, and with two fingers raised, he caught the blade.

The broadsword stopped silently, as if it had never spun.

Chen Zuen and Jin Liancheng both rushed to the vicinity of Su Hanshan's residence.

Chen Zuen looked at He Yanmang's corpse, his face was ugly.

Jin Liancheng first shouted to the black-clothed man on the roof: "Big brother! ”

Yin Kang, the big boss of the Black Seven Thieves, slowly descended here from the air, and Ding Baishun and others also came one after another.

Everyone looked at Su Hanshan.