Chapter 78: Nice Boys
Hearing Chen Changsheng's voice, Gou Hanshi's expression became solemn.
"Mountain ghosts divide rocks!"
"Starhook Day!"
"Reva Zero!"
He also said three words in a row.
That's three tricks.
Three moves in the general recipe of the Lishan Sword Sect.
The two of them didn't look at Tang Thirty-six and Seven, or at the inexplicable crowd on the stone steps in front of the hall.
They just looked at each other and said moves.
In fact, when Chen Changsheng said the first move, Gou Hanshi began to deal with it.
Chen Changsheng's second move is to deal with Gou Hanshi.
Their voices floated in front of the quiet Weiyang Palace, in the square and in the night.
Their voices were not loud, but they were very clear, especially in the ears of Tang Thirty-six and Seven, it was more like thunder, rumbling!
Qijian's expression was solemn, holding the sword and holding the Dao, and with a clear roar, the thin figure dragged out the Dao crack shadow in the night.
The dark iron ruler sword in his hand broke through the night wind and silently, like a demon god, using rocks as pastries.
Mountain ghosts divide rocks!
Tang Thirty-six's expression was abrupt, and he raised his sword and hung upside down in front of him - the second move that Gou Hanshi said was the Star Hook Heng Day, he didn't know what the move of Lu Dao was, whether it would be as powerful as the mountain ghost Fenyan, but he could faintly feel that the three sword moves used by Qijian at this time were a series of sets, enterprising with momentum, and stacking and stacking!
If he used his own method, he should be able to take the first two moves, but he couldn't be sure if he could take the most and strongest blow.
Chen Changsheng's voice was still echoing in his head.
Those four words were very clear, and those four sword moves were very familiar to him.
At this moment, he didn't have time to think about Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship, so he subconsciously raised the sword in his hand according to Chen Changsheng's words.
The moment he raised the Wenshui Sword, he remembered that something was wrong with this matter.
...... How can these four sword moves be used in combination!
The poured gold bottle is the seventh style of the Yuanfeng sword, the sea qi is the eleventh style of the opening sword, the window shadow lamp is the third style of the Yuanfeng sword, and the hanging sword Changlin is the starting style of the opening sword!
Obviously, it is the sword moves in the two sets of sword tricks, how can they be mixed together? The true qi that matches the sword moves are completely different, how can they be forcibly connected? Aren't you afraid that the true qi will be reversed and injured? He has been practicing the Tang Clan sword with his master since he was a child, and he has never heard of his own sword technique being used like this!
No matter how confused I am, I don't have time to think about it at this time.
The sword of the Seven Chambers had already come to him, and after the terrifying sword momentum of the mountain ghost dividing the rock, the structure of the Star Hook Crossing the Day had already taken shape!
Tang Thirty-six put his heart horizontally, and the sword poured out the golden bottle!
Then turn to the sea and sink again!
His true essence traveled from his meridians to his wrist, and then he sank suddenly, turning back along a path he had never tried before.
Only in this way can we move from pouring gold bottles to sinking seas.
Tang Thirty-six was already mentally prepared for the true qi to backlash and vomit blood when he was injured.
However...... Nothing happened.
His True Yuan easily followed the inch pass on his wrist and sank into the Yang Ming Sutra!
Not only was it not hurt, but the feeling of unobstructed motion made him want to scream with joy!
Tang Thirty-six's confidence increased suddenly, and the sword came out like the wind, breaking through the seven sword shadows across the night sky, sinking from the sea to the window shadow lamp!
Still no problems!
His True Yuan ran extremely smoothly, and he even had a feeling that these two sword moves were not the content of the two sword techniques at all, but should have been connected together!
Countless crisp sword sounds rang out in the night sky.
The people watching the battle on the stone steps in front of the hall saw that Tang Thirty-six's figure had become extremely weird, like a puppet with a broken line, and it was very stiff when he retreated, and it gave people a feeling of taking it for granted!
No matter how powerful the sword of the Seven Chambers was, they could never imprison him in it.
After countless sword sounds, the sword of the Seven Chambers finally made the move of Lu Hua Lingwu.
This is also the last trick Gou Hanshi said.
This move is the big move in the sword trick of leaving the mountain, and it is taken from the frost-dyed mountains, and the cliff side is lonely and lonely.
In the extremely gorgeous sword intent, there is Xiao Suo's life-killing intent.
The iron ruler sword seemed to be covered with frost, slowly pressing from all directions.
Like winter entering the forest, slowly, but unstoppable.
If he hadn't heard Chen Changsheng's voice, Tang Thirty-six would probably choose the most violent sword style at this time, trying to die with his opponent, or rather, using the method of burning jade and stone to try to hit the weakness of Qijian again.
But not now.
He used only one simple trick.
"Hanging Sword Changlin!"
This is the starting style of the Tang family's opening sword.
At other times, the starting hand of this opening sword is absolutely useless.
But previously, Tang Thirty-six's sword style had successfully competed with the first two swords of the Seventh Chamber, and at the same time he was ready for the last sword.
Regardless of the angle, posture, true element movement, and even spirit, all the preparations have been made.
The long forest is dyed, and it is all frost.
He hung his sword on the lonely tree.
He snapped his sword back.
The Wenshui Sword dragged across the Iron Ruler Sword, bringing out a spark.
The sword didn't hurt the seven cents, but it brought the wind.
After the night wind, his elbow struck Shichima's sword-wielding hand.
Clean, not off-the-beaten-path.
There was a soft snap.
The iron ruler sword roared through the air and landed in the depths of the night.
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Tang Thirty-six took two steps back and put his sword into its sheath.
Shichima looked down at his empty right hand, a little dazed, and it took a moment to react...... I lost.
In just an instant, his eyes were wet, and he was very sad and sad.
Looking at him like this, Tang Thirty-six was a little irritable, and said, "What's there to be sad about? You are still better than me, I couldn't beat you, but ...... The Anglican Academy didn't lose. ”
He is a proud man, and he must be clear - just because the Anglican Academy didn't lose doesn't mean he won.
Shichima pursed his lips tightly, refusing to cry, his little face was flushed, and he said with a crying voice: "Thank you." ”
Then he looked at his most trusted and respected brother, trying to figure out what was going on.
Gou Hanshi was looking at Chen Changsheng.
There was silence in the room.
Everyone was looking at Chen Changsheng.
Many people don't understand what happened, maybe Tang Thirty-six himself can't say clearly.
At this time, everyone thought about it, and the key was the most powerful sword elbow strike, which was really wonderful and inexplicable.
But everyone knows that the key to that blow lies in the sword moves in front of them.
Those sword moves that Chen Changsheng said.
Mao Qiuyu looked at Chen Changsheng with some surprise. Chen Liuwang looked at him, his eyes full of admiration. Xu Shiji and the faces of the head of the Qiushan family were extremely ugly, while Mo Yu's expression was very complicated, she had been puzzled before, why Chen Changsheng was able to leave the Tong Palace, only then did she realize that everyone had underestimated this young man.
Tonight, many people really know Chen Changsheng for the first time.
Including Xu Shiji and Mo Yu, who had seen him before.
The wrinkles on the bishop's face widened, and he said, "Not bad. ”
Everyone knew that what he said was right, not referring to Tang Thirty-six, but to Chen Changsheng.
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