Fight more with less, and avoid falling into the encirclement, so Ren Jiuxiao will take advantage of the fact that the other party's encirclement is not over, and break them one by one.

This move was used just right, cutting off Ren Jiuxiao's attack path, Ren Jiuxiao wanted to take advantage of the other party's dispersal to break one person first with a quick move, and the move was naturally hasty.

At this time, when he saw Ying Feiyang make another amazing move, the sword in his hand turned upside down and stabbed him straight into the shoulder blade.

With a "snort", his clothes were torn, his sword was in his flesh, and blood was flying!

Everyone present was stunned, they forgot about the battle, they all looked at Ying Feiyang, and even Ming Ye, who was facing the battlefield with his back to the battlefield and resting against the pillar, turned around when he heard the sound.

But seeing Ying Feiyang's eyebrows frowning, he slowly pulled out the sword, his delicate face became a little hideous due to pain, the sword was pulled out, and the blood also overflowed, dyeing a dark red on the placket, Ying Feiyang but as if he didn't realize it, he turned his wrist and shook off the blood on the sword, and the tip of the sword reached Ren Jiuxiao.

"Ren Jiuxiao, why do you ask me why I bet with you? This is my answer! You fight with your life, I will bet with blood, every time I make a move, I will kill myself with a sword, to see if you are defeated first, or if my blood is exhausted first, is it enough to gamble in this way?"

Ying Feiyang's eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, but there was a faint fire beating in his pupils, as if the fire of life was burning, it was calm and fanatical.

Ren Jiuxiao looked at him, but his eyes were ignited by Ying Feiyang's gaze, and he also lit a fire, and he laughed unwillingly, "That's how it should be, you fight with your life, and I will do my best to make you defeated." The long sword stood up, and the tip of the sword slashed through Zhang Liu, Xing Fei, Miao Miao, and Nan Ba in turn, and finally stopped at Ying Feiyang and said, "Come on, let's go together!"

"Qiongtai waves are broken!" Ren Jiuxiao's voice fell, and Ying Feiyang stabbed a sword on his body without blinking, "Quick!" With a urging, Miao Miao woke up like a dream, lifted her qi and lucked her sword, and the surrounding water vapor was dense, condensed into water droplets and attached to the sword of Taiyin, and the blade of the sword turned into a white wave and swept away.

Ren Jiuxiao knew that although this sword style was as menacing as a wave, the essence was all in a "broken" word, as long as the blade was handed over, the strength hidden in the sword would be shattered and scattered, rushing to the face, and it would not be hard to borrow at the moment, and then make the Taiji silk sword, with soft strength with the direction of the long sword, and then the strength of the spit out, the water droplets attached to the sword of Taiyin turned into a rain of arrows, and shot to the south on the side.

"Water strikes three thousand. Ying Feiyang slashed across his left arm, bringing out a trail of blood. Nanba flew up, not only avoiding the rain of arrows, but also stepping on the water beads and leaping into the air, like a goshawk skimming the water, Ren Jiuxiao wanted to dodge and avoid, suddenly felt the cold light in his eyes, and was surprised to see that Xing Fei's sword was already waiting for him on the retreat road, and then stopped his footsteps, stopped his body, and went back to an iron plate bridge, which was able to avoid the sword of Nanba, and then changed direction when he got up, and rushed to the left,

"Divide the flowers and willows. "Ying Fei slashed a sword across his chest. Zhang Liu didn't know that Ying Feiyang had no strength in his body, so he acted in response to Feiyang, compared to the surprise of others, he was a little more inexplicable, but he didn't have time to think about it, and then weaved a dense sword net, sealing the road to the nine heavens.

Ren Jiuxiao's body is in a lag, has fallen into the four-person encirclement, there is a way is two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, once the quartet is immediately different, Ren Jiuxiao is trapped between the four people like a trapped beast, the sword style comes from all directions, in desperation, only to quickly break through the complex, use a word shocking sword, for a while the sword light is like shock, the sound is like thunder, the eyes are shining, and the eardrums are deafening.

And Miao Nanzhang Xing and the four of them also followed the general practice before coming, each performing their duties, the south eight is strong and heavy, the vertical and horizontal open sword is the main attack, the chapter willow is dense and soft, and the move of unloading the force is the main guard, Miao Miao's water is impermanent, sometimes he swims around the periphery, sometimes flashes by, and makes a shocking blow, Xing Fei is calm and cold-eyed, Ren Jiuxiao wanted to break through several times, but he was intercepted by him. After fighting for a long time, the tacit understanding between the four gradually became one, and the more they fought, the smoother they became, coupled with Ying Feiyang's guidance from time to time, they gradually suppressed Ren Jiuxiao.

"Whoa", Miao Miao was hit by a blow under Zhang Liu's cover, cutting through Ren Jiuxiao's cuffs, although there was no blood, but the four of them were all shocked, and they only felt that the person in front of them was not unshakable, and at this time, Ren Jiuxiao said coldly, "Yes, I finally have some appearance." With a move of Ren Jiuxiao's hand, one of the rows of swords inserted upside down on the ground actually rose from the ground and flew through the gap in the sword net to his hand.

Ren Jiuxiao's double swords crossed behind him, and with a "ding" sound, he resisted the tip of the sword stabbed by Nanba, and said arrogantly: "One pair of five is a little difficult, so let's change it to two against five." "Yu Fu Luo, Ren Jiuxiao Zhenyuan, Zhenqi Zhenyuan, Zhenkai Nanba, and at the same time, the double sword danced, the right hand was still the same word shocking sword, but the left hand used the Aohan sword technique.

Aohan sword is Xie Lingyan's habitual swordsmanship, Ying Feiyang has always been familiar, but the same sword moves, in the hands of different people, are very different, Xie Lingyan cultivates the ice feather cold moon skill, and the external envoy is the sword trick, where the sword passes is full of ice blooming, snow and frost falling, it can be said that the word "cold" is practiced to the extreme, and Ren Jiuxiao is the essence of the word "proud".

But seeing Ren Jiuxiao use the plum snow in the proud cold sword trick to fight for spring, five petals, six snowflakes, this move is too fast to blink, but it is extremely changeable, the tip of the sword is used, the tip of the sword is a snow point, the sword edge is a plum branch, the sword is like a few plum branches in the snow, showing the strength in the gorgeous style, not a person with a proud backbone, the trick can not make this kind of cold and glamorous sword move.

The word lightning sword is the same as a fast sword, but it is concise and sharp, only a powerful and swift force, the lightning generally attacks the opponent to save the place, at this time the double moves are the same, complex and simple complement each other, suddenly such as summer lightning will winter snow, the four seasons in the move alternate, yin and yang are harmonized, the virtual and real changes are almost perfect, the sword net is overwhelming, the sound of sword strikes is endless, and for a while it is impossible to tell whether the four people trapped Ren Jiuxiao, or Ren Jiuxiao trapped the four people, and the advantage of Fang Yu disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the battle situation took a turn for the worse, he should fly and "brush and brush" and stab three swords in a row, like fried beans, and report the name, "Peng is 90,000, the galaxy is turning, and the willow is drunk and leaving the people." "Nanba, Miao Miao, and Zhang Liu were struggling in the sword net, and it was when they were dizzy, they could listen to the pointers, and they had no time to think, and the three swords came out together, pointing at the gap in the sword net.

But Ren Jiuxiao is a fast sword, the opportunity is fleeting, from Ying Fei's voice to the three of them, it has been slow for a moment, only Nan Bayi people caught up with the opportunity, although the sword net was broken, but it was not torn.

Ying Feiyang is a vague footstep, almost soft to the ground, every time the scars of suicide are shallow, but they accumulate a lot, and they also converge into a puddle of blood under their feet, Ying Feiyang only feels that the blood in his brain has flowed out of the body, and there is only an empty blank space left in the brain, and his thoughts can no longer keep up with Ren Jiuxiao's sword speed, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, as if they are more than a thousand pounds.

"If you stab a few more swords, I'm afraid you're going to die. Ying Feiyang thought in his heart, and then raised his sword and fell with another sword. The tip of the cold sword pierced into the flesh, Ying Feiyang was full of excitement, and with the help of the stimulation brought by the pain, he lifted his spirit and said: "Eight years of south wall Weiyang willow." ”

"Eight years of south wall Weiyang willow" is a rare offensive move in Liu Feng's swordsmanship, and Zhang Liu has been in charge of defense, at this time to turn defense into offense, it is inevitable that his heart is strange, but the body seems to fully trust Ying Feiyang to take the lead in making a move, although the sword move is still light and soft like a willow, the sword intent has turned to dignified, as if the tip of the sword is lingering with a long contemplation. "It's really his puppet. Zhang Liu laughed at himself in his heart. The sword in his hand was unambiguously glued to Ren Jiuxiao.

Ying Feiyang lost too much blood, his eyes were dizzy, and he gradually couldn't catch Ren Jiuxiao's sword shadow, if he let the other party use the fast sword, the speed of speech was not as fast as the speed of the sword, I was afraid that before the words fell, the time had passed, so he would let Zhang Liu turn defense into offense, intending to slow down Ren Jiuxiao's rhythm with the gentle and slow Liu Feng swordsmanship.

Ren Jiuxiao is about to make up for the sword net, and the offensive is really slowing down, but without Zhang Liu, who is defending with all his might, the situation is also more dangerous.

And Ren Jiuxiao's clothes are also a few more ragged, although they only look a little embarrassed, and they are not injured, but Ren Jiuxiao knows that with one enemy and four, his waste is far above the other party, and he is almost exhausted at this time, and the more he drags on the battle, the more disadvantageous it is.

But the hardest thing is still Ying Feiyang, Ying Feiyang has no good meat in his body, as if he has just been brought out of the blood, his face is pale and bloodless, and his pupils are also loose and out of focus, only when his lips are slightly opened to report the name, his pupils glow with a flash of brilliance.

And the trauma he suffered is not only **, if you want to give advice, you need to look at the overall situation, and use it with one heart and four purposes, Kunming swordsmanship, willow wind swordsmanship, weak water three thousand swords, Mingxin swordsmanship, Zhenwu Demon Sword, Taiji Silk Winding Sword...... Thousands of moves, one after another, intricate and complicated are squeezed into his brain, what moves Ren Jiuxiao makes, who should deal with him with what moves, how do others cooperate, and what moves will Ren Jiuxiao make to fight back...... Calculated layer by layer, the various changes caused by it reached an astronomical amount, no matter how talented he was, he used it for a long time, he also felt exhausted, his head was swollen and cracked, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness in his throat was actually vomited out of a mouthful of blood.

Ying Feiyang was heavy, but he instinctively felt that his blood was not much, and he swallowed the blood that had overflowed into his throat, and let out another voice: "Splash beads and cry jade." "Suddenly, there was a stirring in the leylines, and everyone realized that they had fought until the sun was about to set, and the Blade Sea Sword Club was about to end!

Ren Jiuxiao made a decision, and suddenly there was a clear roar, and the sword light of the double swords in his hand burst out and bloomed in the forest, like a white rainbow through the sun, giving birth to a force that was blocked and broken, and the one who saw it was domineering, and everyone was on guard, but Ren Jiuxiao made a sudden and surprising move, and the two swords in his left hand and right hand were waved at the same time, and they fought each other with a bang!