Cheng Shuangaxe's eyes were shining, and he was a little surprised for a while, he had stepped into the realm of the little grandmaster for eight years, at least in the realm of the Tang Kingdom, if it came to cultivation, except for the lord Li Qiuhuang and the "overlord" Xiang Chu of Zhengnan, few people could resist his heavy plate axe.

And the young black cavalry general in front of him was able to smash with all his strength under the inducement of the emperor!

Although looking at his appearance, this move is not easy to block, but at least he held on, does it mean that his realm is not bad?

At the very least, one foot should step into the threshold of the little grandmaster.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rush in front of the black cavalry general and kill the other party with a decisive slash, maybe there is still room for maneuver in the current rout of the Tang army, but now it seems that ......

"Hehe, it's just right, transporting grain and transporting grain...... Lao Tzu is holding back his anger. He grinned, and the Xuanhua axe once again intertwined and drew a terrifying arc, towards Qin Ke's side, striking left and right.

The Bodhisattva sword in Qin Ke's hand was still in front of him, he didn't need to look, he could judge the movement of Cheng Shuangaxe from the sound of the wind invading from the left and right, in a hurry, he fell backwards suddenly, seeing the blade of the Xuanhua axe skimming the tip of his nose, and then he straightened his legs and tapped the saddle The whole person flew out of the low space.

At the same time, the Bodhisattva sword in his hand slanted upward, and with the clanging sound of metal rubbing, the Xuanhua axe collided with the blade of the Bodhisattva sword with a little spark.

Qin Ke, who fell to the ground, let out a low snort, immediately poured qi and blood into his legs, stomped on the ground and then rose into the air, and stood firmly on the broad face of the pair of Xuanhua axes that had not yet had time to withdraw, and then, the Bodhisattva sword had already turned out from under his elbow, and the tip of the sword flickered, stabbing straight into the face of Cheng Shuang's axe.

"Okay!" Cheng Shuangaxe actually laughed, and raised the Xuanhua axe with both wrists, overturning Qin Ke and quickly intercepting the attack of the Bodhisattva Sword with the axe in his right hand.

Qin Ke gritted his teeth, and with the surging blood in his chest, he jumped back a little, landed on the back of his war horse, and then turned into a slash, and a sword slashed down, and both of them were shocked.

It's just that after this blow, Cheng Shuangaxe clearly saw that under the edge of the Bodhisattva sword, there was a small gap on the edge of the Xuanhua axe in his right hand!

This pair of axes was originally given by Li Qiuhuang, he has always regarded them as treasures, even if most of the palace think he is a rough man, but he will carefully maintain this pair of Xuanhua axes every once in a while, polish and oil, for fear of half rust.

However, today's pair of Xuanhua axes were cut out of a gap?

He was amazed by the sharpness of the Bodhisattva's sword, and the next moment he also jumped like thunder, panting, he held the Xuanhua axe and shouted: "Stinky boy, dare to break your grandfather's axe, I don't think you will survive!"

The corners of Qin Ke's mouth twitched, thinking about the moment the axe fell, and said secretly: "It's as if if you will let me go if I don't cut your axe." ”

Whether it was the slash he had just now, it was all with ten percent of his skills, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he was afraid that he would have been split into stumps with flesh and bones.

It's just that he didn't have much chance to continue thinking about it, because the two heavy Xuanhua axes were once again in front of him.

It's just that at this moment, the two cavalrymen guarding Qin Ke and left and right rode their horses, intending to attack Cheng Shuangaxe from the left and right to win an opportunity for Qin Ke to make a move, but Qin Ke immediately exclaimed: "Don't!

One of them's saber had just swung half of it, and it was cut back several steps by Cheng Shuangax and his horse.

But Qin Ke didn't have time to be sad or indignant, because just when that cavalryman had just died, he had already jumped and rushed towards the other cavalryman.

Although the two Xuanhua axes were heavy, they were as light as nothing in Cheng Shuang's hands, and they only heard the sound of the wind coming in an instant, almost touching the eyelids of the Mo family cavalry.

The rider didn't have time to make a move, and the saber in his hand was raised high, but he was already frightened and closed his eyes because the impact of the axe blade was too great.

Then, he felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person flew sideways.

He was lucky not to die.

When he opened his eyes in surprise, Qin Ke had already flown forward and fought with Cheng Shuangaxe again.

Qin Ke had no reservations, and the first and second of the seven swords took turns to use them, and the power of one sword was greater than the other, focusing on the weak points such as the waist and abdomen and eyes of Cheng Shuangaxe.

As for the third begonia, it was not that he didn't want to use it, but the confrontation was too fierce at this time, and he couldn't find a chance to build a sword curtain and wield the sword light.

After Cheng Shuangaxe took the first two advances of the Seven Advance Swords, he was also slightly amazed in his heart, if it was replaced by other immature little masters, he was afraid that he would suffer from these two swords in a hurry.

However, through these two swords, he also roughly understood Qin Ke's path, thinking that he could not suppress it purely from the strength and realm.

With a sneer, Cheng Shuangaxe suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the front hooves of the war horse under his crotch were in the air, he was condescending, and with the power of the double axe, he pressed towards Qin Ke.

Obviously it was just a pair of Xuanhua board axes, but at this time, it seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and it fell in an instant, just the strong wind from the top down made Qin Ke feel a little breathless.

Qin Ke held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised the sword to stop in front of the blade of the axe, and the sound of the collision was like a bell, and it was like thunder.

Qin Ke snorted, only to feel that this power shook his hands numbly and tremble, and his war horse was no longer able to bear it at this time, and the four horse legs were all broken in the scream, and a broken bone stood upright and pierced the flesh, and blood splattered.

After Qin Ke fell, he quickly turned over on the ground, but when he stood up, he staggered, and almost fell to his knees again.

Cheng Shuangaxe's figure did not stop at all, and rushed straight towards him over the fallen war horse!

"Bang!Bang!" collided three times in a row, Qin Ke held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the palm of the other hand against the sword body, forcibly taking over the power of the Xuanhua axe to slash.

It's just that the power is stronger than once, and he is like a stubborn iron on an anvil, and after continuous blows, he feels like he has become a dizzy piece of meat.

He gasped, glad that he didn't use a saber in order to facilitate the fight in the battle array, after all, the divine soldier is a divine soldier, and the degree of rigidity is far beyond ordinary people's thoughts, it is obviously enough to cut off the three slashes of the iron-armored sword soldier, but it only makes the Bodhisattva sword bend slightly three times.

Cheng Shuangaxe had already seen that the sword in Qin Ke's hand was extraordinary, but he didn't care.

After all, no matter how good the sword is, the important thing is the person who holds the sword, if Qin Ke is given a few years and firmly established himself in the realm of the little grandmaster, maybe holding this sword can play a greater role.

But now, even if he couldn't destroy this sword immediately, he could still shake Qin Ke into flesh with his strong qi and blood!

Seven slashes, Qin Ke retreated and retreated, unconsciously, his wrist had been out of strength, and the tiger's mouth also burst into blood, red along the hilt of the Bodhisattva sword, dripping on the withered yellow grass blades, and he trampled it into a colorful place.

The last thunderous vibration violently shook the blood on Qin Ke's wrist into blood flowers, scattering in all directions towards the wind.

The eighth slash, Qin Ke could no longer bear it, the blood in his chest surged, and the Bodhisattva Sword followed his broken breath until it pressed down on his shoulder.

The Xuanhua axe was against the sword face of the Bodhisattva sword, and the sword surface was against Qin Ke's shoulder, and a sharp pain came from the shoulder bone, and he snorted.

No more...... If this continues, the right arm will be destroyed......

So he took a deep breath and released the dantian qi and blood all at once!

His limbs and veins were faintly aching from this strong qi and blood, and he knew that he was inevitably seriously injured this time, but the injury was small, and it was much better than being directly split into several pieces by two axes and messy in the wind.

Qin Ke's eyes were red, and the power that burst out of the explosion finally opened the Xuanhua axe, and with his sword flashing in the air, the Bodhisattva sword followed the trajectory of the Xuanhua axe and stabbed it like an off-string arrow!

This sword stirred the air current, and it was like an impeccable straight line from Qin Ke's arm to the tip of the sword.

Fourth, through the clouds!

Seeing this sword stabbing coming, Cheng Shuangaxe's eyes were shocked, this was a swordsmanship that he couldn't understand, it seemed ordinary, it seemed simple and clear, but he could clearly feel that there was a resolute and sharp air flow attached to the sword blade, as if it was a thunderbolt that split the clouds.

In the deep forest that night, Gao Changgong could easily pat away this air flow, however, it was a rare Gao Changgong in the world.

Gao Changgong's realm was already standing on a peak that was difficult for mortals to reach, but Cheng Shuangaxe was just a mortal, and in the face of such a sword, there was a little fear in his chest inexplicably.

The broad faces of the two Xuanhua axes were intertwined in front of their chests like shields, and the fierce wind came in an instant.

But it didn't make any alarming noise.

But Cheng Shuangaxe lowered his eyes slightly, but he saw a hole as thick as a human little finger on the Xuanhua axe - a tiny and fatal opening!

Cheng Shuangaxe unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat behind his back: If it weren't for my grandfather's quick reaction, this move would have to be poked out of a transparent hole. The stinky boy looks at the realm as a small grandmaster at most, but this sword, I'm afraid it's not under me......

It's just that before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the Bodhisattva sword stabbed out again.

After piercing the clouds, it is natural to break through the fog.

The sword body slowly rotated in the air, and the sword blade shook out a shining sword flower, slightly agitating the air current, looking not fast, but Cheng Shuangaxe felt that he was unavoidable this time, in his eyes, the sword qi just now and the sword tip that was gradually progressing almost coincided with one!

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