Chapter 130: I never thought that Brother Yang's swordsmanship had reached the point where it was like an arm

Taoist?

Is there a Taoist priest in the deep pit in the back mountain of Suwei County?

Song Zhong's face was puzzled.

At that time, in the weird "Zhitang Inn", I also met a Taoist priest.

I don't know if there is any connection between the Taoist priest of the "Zhitang Inn" and the Taoist priest in the deep pit of Suwei County.

The Taoist priest who appeared in the "Zhitang Inn" was the Taoist priest of "Taiyiguan".

Song Zhong has never heard of "Taiyiguan", and there seems to be no "Taiyiguan" sect on the rivers and lakes, so Song Zhong didn't know how to repay the "Taiyiguan Taoist" who sacrificed his life to save people at that time.

Now when I hear the head say that there is a Taoist priest in this deep pit, of course I will be a little surprised.

Just as Song was stunned, several faces had already appeared in the darkness.

Those were the faces of four corpses.

The four corpses all stood up and walked, their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, their mouths exuding a foul smell, constantly approaching Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi's hearts beat rapidly.

Especially Yang Zhengyi.

Someone in Yang Zhengyi's family is sick, and the source of the illness is from the disaster star.

The disaster brought by the disaster star made Yang Zhengyi's family look like no one or a ghost.

Yang Zhengyi had to think of a cure.

Now that Yang Zhengyi saw this corpse that was not a person or a ghost, he couldn't help but think of the sick people at home.

Yang Zhengyi was both angry and delighted.

Angry, the disaster brought by the disaster star was too weird, and it was impossible to find a way to treat it for a while.

He was glad to see these corpses that moved freely, and the hope of healing was born in his heart.

The head smiled strangely, "Brothers, although they are good masters of the rivers and lakes, but they can't withstand so many of us rushing up, as long as we solve the two of them, we can enjoy the food, this is the first time we enjoy the food, I hope everyone can be happy." ”

The head spoke in a strange way.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi were both a little unhappy.

Do they look like well-pinched persimmons?

"Do it!"

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi glanced at each other and shot one after another.

As soon as Song Zhong made a move, he was Qin Million's Qin family sword.

Since the collapse of Qin Wan's family, the Qin family sword that fell into Song Zhong's hands has been carried forward by Song Zhong.

As soon as the Qin family's sword came out, the sword was light and agile, and it had a righteous aura, and with a majestic majesty, it swept out.

In an instant, Song Zhong had already swung out three swords.

Three swords stabbed the headless corpse in the armpit, slashed the headless corpse's lower abdomen, and severed the headless corpse's legs.

"Puff puff. ”

The blood-colored sword split the headless corpse into three parts, and the three pieces of the corpse fell to the ground, and the corpse pieces were constantly twitching under the light of the fire breaker.

Although the headless corpse was able to walk freely, it was no match for the Scarlet Sword.

I don't know what the blood-colored sword was forged from, and it was blood-red and extremely sharp.

Not only is it sharp, but its hardness is also difficult to achieve with ordinary blades.

Therefore, this headless corpse had no way to survive the three swords in front of Song Zhong.

"No! No! No! How is this possible! You are a second-rate martial artist, how can you hurt me! I was injured by that guy in a green shirt just now, and that was because he is a first-class realm, a master of the first-class realm, I sigh to myself! Only when everyone rushes up can we have a certain chance of victory! But how can you, a second-rate martial artist, hurt me!"

The skull made an incredulous sound.

In its opinion, Song Zhong's sword couldn't hurt it at all!

No harm is possible!

Its body has undergone a dark transformation, and has become so hard that ordinary blades can't hurt him at all!

But Song Zhong used his actions to prove how wrong his idea was!

It shouted, "What kind of demon magic have you cast! I am a person who has been given strength by darkness, how can an ordinary sword like you hurt me! Are you with that Taoist priest? I know that you are not at ease! It must be that Taoist priest who is secretly helping you!"

Song Zhong said: "Daoist, this is not the first time you have mentioned Daoist! When I kill you a second time, I will rescue the Taoist priest from the darkness." ”

The head shouted, "No way, I won't give you this chance! You will die of this heart! You will not only die of heart, but also people!"

Song Zhong said coldly, "Hehe, a monster like you, I have a sword, and the sword in my hand can send you to die a second time! Die a third time! A fourth time! After you are completely dead, there will be nothing that can hinder me from exploring the weirdness of the darkness." ”

As soon as Song Zhong's words fell, he saw two corpses facing Yang Zhengyi.

Yang Zhengyi's "Qingfeng Sword" is also an incomparably sharp sword.

In addition, Yang Zhengyi is a master of the first-class realm, and in the face of the two corpses that came over, he did not retreat, and raised his sword to attack.

Yang Zhengyi's sword is like a breeze.

The sword moves of the Qingfeng Sword are light, lightweight, flexible, and comfortable.

Suddenly, Yang Zhengyi had already unleashed two swords.

The two swords were very fast, and they slashed viciously at the two corpses that came as they approached.

"Huh!"

It's like cutting tofu with a knife, and it is easy to cut off two corpses at the waist.

The two bodies turned into four pieces and fell to the ground.

Song Zhong was surprised, this Yang Zhengyi's swordsmanship was a few points stronger than him.

The realm of swordsmanship is different from that of martial arts.

Swordsmanship is the exclusive ability of a swordsman, and a swordsman with a strong martial arts realm is not necessarily strong in swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship includes, but is not limited to, the perception of the sword, the proficiency of the sword, the comprehension of the sword moves, and the number of times the sword is used to kill.

Whether it is Song Zhong's knowledge of the sword, his proficiency in the sword, his comprehension of the sword moves, or the use of the sword to kill people, he has reached the experience that he should not have at his age.

Moreover, Song Zhong successfully comprehended the sword intent in the second-rate realm.

You must know that Song Zhong is only twenty-one years old this year!

Not to mention anything else, among his peers, Song Zhong's swordsmanship attainments are very high.

A person who can be higher than Song Zhong's swordsmanship attainment, Song Zhong has not seen it for the time being.

Song Zhong never imagined that among all the young people under the age of thirty he knew, there was someone who could be stronger than his swordsmanship.

Mo Xiaoxuan is also a first-class master, but Mo Xiaoxuan's swordsmanship is completely inferior to him.

And in the Holy Sect, it is He Donglai and Ding Undefeated that the swordsmanship can attract his attention.

After all, He Donglai and Ding Undefeated inherited the right protector Taixiao Cloud Sword Ren Wuyan, Taixiao Cloud Sword Ren Wuyan is a great master in the realm of grandmasters, and his swordsmanship is naturally good, and his disciples He Donglai and Ding Undefeated also learned Ren Wuyan's three-point true biography.

However, no matter how strong He Donglai and Ding Undefeated's swordsmanship were, Song Zhong was sure that the two of them could not be stronger than him.

He Donglai and Ding Undefeated are both canaries in cages, how can he have experience as a fierce and domineering eagle?

However, this Yang Zhengyi's swordsmanship skills faintly surpassed him.

This had to shock him.

Song Zhong exclaimed, "I thought that Brother Yang's swordsmanship was at most a hall, but I never thought that Brother Yang's swordsmanship had reached the point where it was like a finger, and the smoothness of swordsmanship was better than mine, but I exaggerated it just now, and mistakenly thought that Brother Yang was worse than me." ”

Yang Zhengyi's face was a little ugly, and he thought to himself, as a first-class master, isn't it normal for my swordsmanship to be higher than you, a second-rate martial artist?