Chapter 70: Picking Three People with a Single Sword
The slanting sun shone on the blue sea, but it was extremely hot, the sea breeze blew on the face, blowing the lightly hanging hair in front of Xiao Yueming, and his eyes stared at the four people in front of him, and the heavy pressure that he had never felt before suddenly hit.
Since he came out of Black Maple Island, most of the people Xiao Yueming has fought are third-rate martial artists, and there are even some mountain bandits and robbers who are not in the stream, and the only time he can talk about his achievements is to kill the master of Huangsha Temple, Xiao Yueming looked ahead, his expression was quite solemn:
"From the qi induction, I know that the thin middle-aged man who fights with the old chord must be a first-class master, and the other three must also be second-rate martial artists, so I don't know if with my current cultivation strength, can I defeat one against three. ”
The abyss in his hand is clenched, and he is full of fighting spirit, first-class masters are extremely rare, if it is not in a special place, or if he has an atmospheric person, it is difficult to see his side, let alone have the opportunity to fight, as for the second-rate martial artists, although they are not as rare as first-class masters, but they are also characters with heads and faces, if they are not for grudges and grievances on weekdays, they will not make rash moves, but who would have thought that in this ordinary passenger ship, it has attracted two first-class masters and four second-rate martial artists!
The four of them stood with Xiao Yueming and Elder Xian looking at each other, and the qi planes of the two sides suddenly collided in the air, setting off bursting sounds, and the surrounding wooden planks were squeaked and trembled.
At the moment of the great enemy, the qi of the two sides is like a dragon and a tiger colliding fiercely, and they are comparable, you know, there are four masters on the side of Quan Anwu, and Xiao Yueming and Xian Lao, but there are only two of them, Xian Lao and Quan Anwu are both first-class martial artists, although the qi is high and low, but there is not much difference, in this way, it is Xiao Yueming who has single-handedly resisted the qi of the other party's three second-rate martial artists!
Quan Anwu's cultivation is profound, his eyes are vicious, and he naturally sees through the situation of the scene at a glance, and the withered hair scattered all over his head hangs down in front of him, Quan Anwu's eyes show a trace of essence, and he can't help but be secretly frightened:
"The man in black is just a second-rate martial artist, and his qi is so strong that he can fight with the three of Song Yu, so to speak, this person is either extremely high in artistic conception, or has cultivated top-level martial arts, this person's identity must not be simple, I am afraid that he comes from those reclusive sects. ”
Quan Anwu is not a first-class master, this insight and vision are far beyond the reach of people, and he actually guessed Xiao Yueming's situation, thinking of this, Quan Anwu is even more determined to escape.
In the cargo hold on the deck, it was as if there was an earthquake, and many goods shook violently, and the terrifying gas engine was like a natural disaster for these fleeing crew members.
Everyone gathered together, cowering and hiding in the corner, using the scattered goods as a cover, trying to cover their bodies, a middle-aged woman in coarse linen clothes, in charge of the crew's food, was huddled behind a pile of vegetables with tears on her face, the woman covered the boy's mouth with tears on her face, lest her child make any noise, disturbing the group of demons overhead.
Qing Yuan pointed obliquely to the ground, on the piercing sword body, the scarlet blood groove was like a hideous hungry beast, as if it was about to suck blood with its teeth and claws, Xiao Yueming's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was calm, and he naturally knew that the first-class martial artist was not something he could deal with, so he secretly looked at the three sword-wielding assassins, silently analyzing their exercises and the weapon moves they were good at from the physique.
Although the situation has changed at this time, it is not the time to give up, the other party is just a second-rate martial artist, although the strength cultivation is a little higher than Brother Yang and others, but the three of them are also talented martial arts masters, it is impossible to give up lightly, if the person who comes is a first-class master, then it is not the same, now, on the surface, Brother Yang's overall strength is still superior, so it is natural to give a fight.
Brother Yang and the others were engrossed, the snowy long knife was horizontally in front of them, the body was slightly bent, and the internal force was running at full strength, looking ready to attack.
Several people's hearts are like mirrors, it is rare to say, the movement of the previous battle is too amazing, the longer it is delayed, the more unfavorable the situation will be, the four of them are all strong martial artists, secretly exchanging eyes, they instantly understood the intention of the other party, the long knife in their hands secretly poked out, preemptively, with a thunderous sound, and suddenly attacked towards the pit where the submarine was located!
The distance between the two sides is only ten zhang away, for the martial artist who has cultivated to a high level, it is like a step away, seeing that the other party has taken the lead, Xiao Yueming and the old two of them also attacked, the momentum is like thunder, like a dragon, and it is not the slightest difference.
Qing Yuan trembled, the sound of the sword roared endlessly, Xiao Yueming's toes lightly touched the ground, and he attacked the three of Brother Yang, seeing this, Quan Anwu showed a ruthless face, and grabbed Xiao Yueming with one claw, wanting to get rid of the variable in front of him, Xian Lao no longer had the previous rage and madness at this time, but his face was light and light, seeing this, how could he let the other party get his wish, and flew away with a loud laugh:
"Quan Anwu, your opponent is an old man, don't run away. ”
Knowing that his plan to wipe out the man in black first had failed, Quan Anwu's eyes narrowed slightly under the scattered and boring black hair, his eyes flowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the claws that grabbed Xiao Yueming had to be withdrawn, and the chord old fought together.
Xiao Yueming is exquisite, naturally knows what the situation is, he is the most important variable, Xian Lao's side does not have to worry, although he is seriously injured, but he can't be defeated for a moment, therefore, every time he resists these three assassins, the odds of victory will increase by one point, as long as he can survive until the officers and soldiers arrive, then all the dangers will be resolved.
Soaring up, Xiao Yueming's internal force surged endlessly, and his body swooped away like a goshawk hunting, Qing Yuan trembled, and slashed with the sword from top to bottom, and he used the strongest move today, the eighth style of the twelve leaf cutting styles, dead leaves.
The sword is like a withered leaf, the momentum is like the twilight sun, the autumn equinox is coming, the fate is dead, Brother Yang and the three of them saw the man in black cut out with a sword, the artistic conception is like the sky, it can be called incomparable, and they dare not have the slightest support at the moment, Brother Yang was originally one step ahead of the other two, seeing this, suddenly figured up, holding a long knife in his left hand, his right hand flashed behind the waist of his trousers, and a short blade with a short arm was held in his hand, and he slashed away with a double knife.
Song Miao's expression was heavy, and the saber in his right hand was thrown violently, only to see him raise his fists flat, the internal force was shocked, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and the sleeves at the forearm immediately turned into inch pieces, flying into the air, revealing a pair of iron arms, and several copper rings were wrapped around the arms, and the name of the copper ring iron arm came from this.
The three of them were all good at second-rate martial artists, and they also used their own housekeeping tricks, and they all killed Xiao Yueming, who was performing swordsmanship in mid-air.