Chapter 80: Revenge (I)

At this moment, Qiao'er, who retreated in the corner, had no way out.

Besides, in front of the Shura Knife, she couldn't escape even if there was a way.

Qiao'er stared at the Shura knife with a resentful gaze, her hand gripping the sword tightly. Beforehand, Qiao'er had already painted July Red on the tip of the sword. Now her only hope for revenge is to stab Shura with her sword, even if it is the size of a fingernail.

Shura Dao looked at Qiao'er and suddenly smiled, as if he was amused by a very funny thing.

Shura Dao said: "Zheng Qiao'er, you should leave the dangerous place as soon as you buy the store, why do you want to stay? You are so stupid and cute." ”

Zheng Yiqiao said hatefully: "Stay and watch you die!"

In the face of Zheng Yiqiao's hatred, Shura Dao was not too angry.

"I know you've ever dreamed of me dead. But Zheng Qiao'er, even if anyone in the world can kill me, you can't kill me. Because you are so simple and kind. It's too simple to think about things. Actually, I didn't really want to kill you. After all, there are not many good women in this world. All the women I know are very deceitful. I'm always on the lookout for them. Especially in the face of Xu Wusheng, I have ten more eyes. But in the face of you, even though you are friend or foe, I never have to pay any attention. Because you can see through it at a glance. But, "Speaking of this, Shura Dao's face and gaze began to turn cold. "The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived. Zheng Qiao'er, you asked for it this time!"

Qiao'er pointed her sword at the Shura knife and hissed: "Shura knife, I will kill you with my life today." It's time for our grievances to be settled. ”

Shura Dao said: "I know that your martial arts are good now. However, there are not many people who can make me think of being a good woman. In this way, forty moves, as long as you can survive forty moves, I will let you go. ”

Qiao'er was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Shura Dao to say this.

Although Qiao'er is not talented in martial arts, she has also studied hard and practiced hard over the years. And by chance, she also got Chen Zuohu's ten-year skills, and her martial arts went further.

Qiao'er thought to herself that she might not be able to support the forty moves of the Shura Knife.

This is also an opportunity to kill the Shura knife.

Qiao'er said: "Okay!"

Qiao'er was the first to attack, and with a twist of her wrist, a fantastic sword circle quickly turned to the Shura Knife. At this moment, the Shura knife stood next to the stone mill, and the Shura knife quickly kicked on the stone mill. The heavy stone grinder fluttered up, and the stone grinder smashed into the sword circle, and the sword circle was shattered by the stone grinder and smashed towards Zheng Qiao'er. Zheng Qiao'er flashed to the left, and the stone smashed against the wall.

There was a "boom" and a large hole was smashed into the wall.

Qiao'er's body also rose lightly, and she condescendingly stabbed at the Shura knife. Qiao'er now only hopes that she can pierce the Shura knife a little bit of flesh.

The magic knife of the Shura Knife flew out of the robe.

The magic knife is blood-red.

The knife is always red.

Shura Dao's face was also full of murderous aura, and his gaze became more palpitating.

The magic knife slashed at Zheng Qiao'er's sword.

Zheng Yiqiao understood that although he had obtained Chen Zuohu's ten years of profound internal strength, it was difficult to compete with the Shura Knife, Qiao'er immediately changed his moves, the sword body trembled, and the three illusory sword shadows flew into the three key points on the Shura Knife. The Shura Knife's wrist turned sharply in an instant, and three circles of sword light flashed, splitting the three sword shadows into pieces.

The figure of the Shura knife also swept up in an instant, and at the same time, a red knife bush shrouded Qiao'er.

The Shura blade method is faster, and the sword light is also faster. At this moment, Zheng Qiao'er also tried her best, she continuously used the "White Horse Empty Illusion" in the "Clear Dream Sword Technique", and in an instant, the sword shadows converged and undulated, like the smoke and dust stirred up by the galloping horse surging towards the red knife bush. The red knife bush became messy, and Qiao'er's sword qi was also flying away.

Compared with the Shura Knife, Qiao'er is still weak after all, if the strength is stronger, the red knife cluster will be shattered by the smoke and dust of the sword qi, and the sword qi will also rush to the Shura Knife.

Despite this, this wonderful sword move won the praise of the Shura sword.

"Not bad!"

Qiao'er's body shape also changed immediately, and she wanted to take the opportunity to attack on the right side of the Shura Knife. Although the idea is good, her opponent is the Blood Moon Battle Demon.

The Shura Knife's body became faster, and the figure flickered to Qiao'er's right side. The Shura knife no longer gave Qiao'er a chance, and he swung the knife faster. Suddenly, Qiao'er was surrounded by red sharp sword shadows in front of her, and Qiao'er didn't care about attacking the Shura knife anymore, she swung her sword and struggled to defuse the Shura knife attack. 、

The Shura Sword Demon Knife offensive is also getting stronger and stronger. The red sword shadows flew around Qiao'er like a red god of death, and Qiao'er was completely suppressed by the Shura knife, and she had only the ability to parry.

At the twenty-eighth move, in the face of the Shura knife, Zheng Qiaoer no longer dodged. If she continues to fight like this, she has no chance at all.

In order to kill the Shura knife, she let out the door, and at this moment Qiao'er let out a coquettish shout.

The cheer contained years of resentment in her chest.

Zheng Qiaoer used the most mysterious trick of the "Clear Dream Sword Technique" at this moment, "A Big Dream".

In an instant, the sword light that Qiao'er swung out dispersed, turning into several pieces of light. These rays of light shot like a torrential rain towards the Shura Knife. The figure of the Shura knife flickered instantly, dodging these rays.

At this moment, an almost invisible sword light stabbed towards the left arm of the Shura Sword.

This is a clever sword.

The tip of the sword was painted with July red, and Qiao'er just wanted to pierce the skin of the Shura knife a little.

Qiao'er's big dream made Shura Dao feel surprised.

But the experience of Shura knife battle is really not comparable to Qiao'er, Qiao'er fought with the rest of the world to use such a wonderful trick not to stab him in the vital point, only to stab him in the arm, Shura knife immediately knew that it was not good.

So at the moment of this calcium carbide spark, the body of the Shura knife teleported a few inches, blocking the sword with his chest. So Qiao'er's sword stabbed at the edge of the left chest of the Shura knife.

The tip of the sword pierced through the clothes of the Shura sword and stabbed on the silver armor of the Shura sword, making a metallic sound.

Hearing this voice, Qiao'er almost cried at that moment.

After all, it was still difficult for her to pierce a little skin of the Shura Knife, and now she was finished.

But Zheng Qiao'er didn't expect that the Shura knife did not slash her face, but almost touched her right cheek and shaved off a strand of her hair.

This knife was not that the Shura knife was off, but that the Shura knife saw that Zheng Yiqiao did not dodge, so he deflected the knife slightly.

Otherwise, Zheng Qiao'er's face would have been split in half by the Shura knife.

Zheng Qiao'er thought that the Shura knife was wrong, she was excited, she really escaped death.

Qiao'er's body also retreated sharply, and the Shura knife also chased after her, and the magic knife continued to attack Zheng Yiqiao, Zheng Qiao'er struggled to survive a few moves, and her sword was slashed by the magic knife. Qiao'er's sword "clicked" and broke, and her body trembled with shock, and she spat out blood from her mouth. Her hand in the sword let go, and the broken sword fell to the ground.

Qiao'er retreated for a few days before she stood firm.

Shura Dao walked in front of Qiao'er, and the two were only one foot apart.

Shura Dao looked at her and said calmly: "Thirty-seven moves." ”

Qiao'er had a miserable smile on her face, and she said to herself, "Mother, Qiao'er did her best. ”

As soon as Qiao'er finished speaking, Shura Knife kicked Qiao'er. Qiao'er let out a scream of pain, and her kicked body bounced up and fell heavily to the ground.

The Shura knife was returned to the sheath, and he squatted down and stretched out his left hand, gently rubbing the dirt on Qiao'er's face.

Qiao'er spat at the Shura knife. The Shura knife did not hide, and the saliva spit on the face of the Shura knife.

Shura Dao's face was expressionless, and his hand suddenly pinched Qiao'er's cheek, and Qiao'er opened her mouth and opened it wide.

Shura Knife took out the vial, and he opened the cap.

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Chapter 3 will be late, so you can read it tomorrow.

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