Volume 1 Fan Dao Chapter 90 The Wind Rises and the Dragons Dance 2
"Big brother!" Lu Shan hurriedly unleashed a move, jumped to Huang Shan's side, and shouted with concern.
Huang Shan stretched out his hand to stop him from stepping forward to support himself, propped himself up, leaned Beidou on his back with his hands, stared at Da Si Ming with cold eyes, and didn't say a word.
The big priest said "Huh", as if he was a little surprised by the state of Huangshan, at this moment he saw that he was not as annoyed and angry as before, but steady and cold, and he didn't feel that his heart was heavy, and he looked at him with a solemn face.
Lu Shan glanced at it, and saw a sword coming vertically behind him, and with a wave of the hilt of the sword with one hand, it bounced off with the sword body and Shao Siming's sword.
"You take care of yourself, these two mothers-in-law are not easy to deal with!"
As soon as Lushan heard the solemn voice of Huangshan, he jumped at the moment, and landed on the ground with a few heels, and the sword in his hand kept returning to the left and right, stabbing and slashing, and chopping as a pick.
Shao Si Ming will definitely not show weakness, knowing that Lushan intends to close the defense, when he sees that his move changes are mainly horizontal and vertical splitting, he is happy, and he can't help but speed up the speed of the sword, with one into three, the sword move is like a clay kettle thunder, the momentum is so big, quite shocked by the surroundings!
"Eat me with a sword!
There was a coquettish shout, but seeing that the sword in Shao Si's hand suddenly softened, it swung out of joint, and a rattan long whip attacked away with the momentum of a wave.
Lu Shan gritted his teeth and exclaimed, wanting to catch up, taking advantage of the opportunity of Shao Si's order to change moves, he used the sword to cut her body behind the blade, but just when the true qi gathered in the dantian, the place where Fang was hit couldn't help but be pulled and painful, and it was difficult for the true qi to gather for a while, and his mind was divided into a few points!
Seeing the sword blade in front of him roaring, Lushan raised his sword and slashed indiscriminately, and where the two swords collided, there was no noise in the ringing.
Shao Si Ming sneered again and again, with a touch of his wrist, he jumped into the air, and waved his sword, taking advantage of the length of the soft sword, he felt a little more relaxed than Lushan.
On the other hand, Lushan, the resistance moves became more and more difficult, the chest under the black robe was already wet with beads of sweat, the eyes under the mask were constricted and squinted, and the eyes fell on the soft sword in the air with concentration.
"Drink!" "Drink!" Knowing that such a defense is not the truth after all, I am afraid that the only one who will suffer is himself, Lu Shan sighed at the corner of his mouth, and then snorted coldly, holding his left hand at the hilt of the sword, and holding the sword with his right hand.
The sword is horizontal on the top of the head, sent upward, the soft sword is weightless, and Lushan can't help but rush to the sky and slash together, as if there is a trend of "drawing the knife and chopping", a sword qi of the Wu slid into the sky, exploded and rushed to the young master's life.
Shao Siming smiled faintly, turned his hands, and saw the originally weightless soft sword suddenly probed forward, and then turned around and stabbed back, which Lushan never expected.
Qiang!......
The sword qi is still gone as before, Lu Shan froze, and held the sword vertically in front of him with both hands from the side, and the soft sword coincided with it, and the two rubbed in front of him, sparks splashed!
"Phew!"
Lu Shan snorted coldly, holding a sword in one hand to resist, and the other hand back to his waist, the true qi was sent into the palm of his fist, from the side to the front, from the curve to the straight, a punch suddenly swung out, making a violent impact in the air, and with a broken sound, a punch like a mountain of heaven and earth rushed towards Shao Si Ming with lightning speed accompanied by coercion.
Shao Si Ming has never used his heart twice, his mind is concentrated on the soft sword, and at this moment he did not expect that Lushan would be able to change his desperate situation, use the sword and fist, and sneak attack himself.
The oncoming fist strength broke through the air quickly, Shao Si Ming hurriedly raised his hand into a palm, and slapped the fist wind that was close to him, and finally slowed down a point, although the fist strength disappeared, but there was still a little bit of fist intent to hit him, Shao Si Ming immediately let out a sullen sound in his chest, and a trace of light red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Feeling that the soft sword in front of him was a little weaker, Lu Shan knew that he had taken the risk of winning this move, and suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and with a wave of the sword, the soft sword was thrown away, and his feet kicked into the air, turning into lightning and shooting towards Shao Si's life!
Shao Si Ming's face changed slightly, although he was surprised, but he was as indifferent as water for only a moment, only to see her hand holding the sword shake, the soft sword danced like a long snake, surging constantly, and approached the blade at the speed of the naked eye.
Lushan rubbed his fists and feet, punched out with his left hand first, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, and when Shao Si was ordered to resist his fist, he suddenly moved to stab with a sword!
Shao Si's eyebrows moved, and she knew Lushan's intentions in a thoughtful way, so she simply planned it, pretending to raise her sword to resist the fist, but in fact, this move was false, she had secretly used her other hand to do it, and her true qi was condensed in her palm, just waiting for Lushan to get close!
The sword was close, Shao Si suddenly went to the right side, hit the back of the knife with the palm of his hand, and suddenly swung it to the waist of Lushan, Lushan was taken aback, his eyes were quick to raise his hands and cross his arms, twisted and turned to protect his chest, "Bang!" A loud bang, Lushan suddenly fell from the air.
Before he could react back to his senses, Shao Si Ming turned over and jumped, with the sword in front and the hand as the axis, the sword rubbed in the air, and the light at the tip of the sword was just like the moon falling, a burst of colorful colors, and only Bai Hua remained, and the person and the sword and the sky were just one, accompanied by the sound of breaking the sky.
Lu Shan was frightened, his pupils widened angrily, knowing that if he was hit by this move, he would fall for fear of falling, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to be cautious, while controlling the speed of his fall, while looking for an opportunity to wait for a counterattack.
The sword came together, like lightning flashing in front of him, facing the sword intent of the deed, a trace of essence flashed in front of Lushan's eyes, and when the sword of the young master was in his body, he leaned slightly to the side.
"Sting!" "Poof!!"
The sword was submerged under his shoulder, above his heart, if it weren't for this self-injury, he was afraid that the sword would have penetrated his heart, not just bleeding, but he was afraid that he would have died in Huangquan, and he was unwilling to close his eyes and breathe in a pool of blood.
Lu Shan endured the pain under his shoulder, forcibly conveyed true qi to the hand holding the sword, tremblingly held the sword that kept buzzing, and pulled the soft sword of Shao Si Ming, squeezed it hard under the armpit, and the hand holding the sword violently rose up!
Laugh at!
The sword slipped in front of Shao Si Ming, and although she was already vigilant and secretly resisted, she didn't want to be hurt by Lu Shan by injuring the enemy by eight hundred and self-inflicting a thousand.
Although he deliberately sought advantages and avoided disadvantages, the bloody wound on his waist had soaked the placket of his clothes crimson, and two streams of blood in the air ran down the wounds of the two people, and then passed through the clothes, submerged under his feet, and dripped to the ground.
The ground was fighting in the depths of the struggle, and suddenly felt that his forehead was wet and smelled fishy, and when he looked up, he saw blood dripping from his forehead, covering his face, and his eyes were red.
When everyone looked up, they saw two figures, one black and one green, falling vertically from the sky, and suddenly the black shadow moved, turned over and stood in the air, looking embarrassed and pulling the right arm that seemed to be unconscious, and the blood flowing from the arm slowly disappeared along the hilt of the sword, and then fell like rain.
Shao Si Mingqiao's face frowned, he half-covered the wound on his waist with his left hand, and hurriedly leaned on the sword with his right hand, and put his two fingers together, his true qi was turned, and he moved to the acupuncture points around his waist one by one, so as to stop the blood flowing from the wound.
"Your Excellency is a good skill, and you deserve to be the young master of the Sword Sect!"
Lu Shan looked at Shao Si Ming quite jealously, and said coldly, while dragging the time, while pranayama recovered, the hand that was originally a little trembling and holding the sword was also slightly able to use his strength at this moment.
"It's not as good as the three mountains of the Broken Soul Sect, this trick is brilliant to pull out the weeping Yang, turn the danger into safety, and make the little woman very sad, it was originally a one-sided trend, but it was overturned by Your Excellency......"
Shao Si Ming talked and laughed freely, Lushan was secretly breathing, how could he not be, while looking at Lushan, his heart was also thinking about it, if it wasn't for his carelessness, he would have already cut Lushan's waist under the sword at this moment, but he put himself in a dilemma.
"Hehe, Shao Si Ming is modest, but I don't know if I can take this sword!"
Lushan's eyes were fierce, his feet kicked out a burst of sound waves in the air, he held a sword in both hands, raised his sword over the top, jumped over the forehead of Shao Si Ming, and slashed down with a sword!
"Bell!"
"Khooth!"
The sword fell and the sword rose, the two swords changed endlessly with the master's every move, slashing a stack, swinging the side sword, between the two of you, you and me, the fight was miserable, the sound was rolling, the momentum became more and more powerful, and the true qi of the two people also continued to urge to the extreme.
Suddenly looking back and throwing, Lushan took the opportunity to open the distance, a dodge fell a few days and ten zhang away, the sword and finger in front of him, and sighed with his sleeves, "The ancient times are as long as Bai Lianfei, and a boundary breaks through the green mountains!"
The sword turned into three, three turned into ten, ten turned into shadows, the sword shadow was heavy and spy, from the sun it was like a white practice from the sky, breaking through the green of the mountain, which was terrifying!
Shao Si Ming was not surprised when she saw this, but was slightly excited, she knew that Lushan had moved seriously, and the previous life and death crisis was not enough, and now that the other party had already shown his sword, he could not look at the dust!
The soft sword was horizontal, let go of the waist that was covered, and wiped the blood with both hands to the blade, and the blood flowed from the sword body, and was faintly swallowed by the sword.
"When we meet in Pingshui, we are all guests from other places!
The blade of the sword is horizontal, and the soft sword is purple all over, like the glow of the sunset, permeating the sky, not falling in the night, only with the last trace of light in the daytime, erasing the darkness and bringing a piece of purple gas!
White and purple handover, no figure is seen, only two rays of light in the air continue to intersect, one white from the east, one purple from the west, the two are frequently touched, the thunder is rolling, the sword qi is splashing, and the surrounding air is faintly filled with a faint halo, fluctuating.
Everyone looked up and saw no one in sight, far from being just two sharp edges, if you look closely, it looks like two swords clashing.
The white purple broke through the air, and the waves came, the two collided and passed, the sound of "sonorous" fell, and where the sword stopped, two figures slowly appeared, which were Shao Si Ming and Lushan.
At this moment, both of them are panting like cattle, although they are standing in the air, but there is a faint tendency to shake and fall, the two stared at each other coldly, and their eyes did not hide the killing intent in their hearts, but at this time, neither of them made a move, the two glanced at each other at the same time, and seemed to have a sense of stealing a glance at their sword-holding hand.
The Great Priest tried his best to suppress his trembling hands, controlling the sound of Twilight Mountain Purple from shaking, showing weakness to the enemy and allowing the other party to seize the opportunity to surprise him.
Lushan is not the same, he has the heart to do it, but when he fought desperately with Shao Si Ming, his old injury faintly recurred, and he could only wait and see what happened at the moment, and he did not dare to strike first, lest he be caught off guard by Shao Si Ming!