Chapter 81: The sword is wrong, and the boy is right.

Liang Dao's face already had the joy of a winner, even if you understand the sword, it is useless to be fancy!

Ji Jiu's face was not afraid, and he hit it with his palm, and the iron piece instantly penetrated the palm of his hand, and at the same time, Ji Jiu stepped forward and handed out another sword.

Liang Dao was shocked by the handsome boy's fighting posture, and at the same time quickly retreated, although his cultivation was much higher than Ji Jiu, but he was definitely the one who suffered from this strange sword stab!

The sword intent is soft but not long, and a sword is forced back by more than three feet.

Ji Jiu's footsteps were dazzling, and a few turns turned to his back, followed by the cyan sword qi.

Like a cocoon that binds itself, the beam knife at this time has long been wrapped in sword qi that has not dissipated for a long time.

The fingers of his left hand twisted into a trick, and the sword qi turned rapidly in an instant, enveloping both of them in it, and the sword qi like a raging wind eroded every inch of the skin of this Liang knife, fortunately, he had the support of cultivation two levels higher than Ji Jiu, otherwise he would probably die in this wheal.

He took root under his feet, calmed down, quickly captured Ji Jiu's position, stepped on the grass and reached out to grab Ji Jiu's collar, and instantly approached.

A punch hit Ji Jiu's chest without any fancy, forcing him out of the wheal, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the young man's face became a little pale, but he didn't have time to adjust his breath, and Liang Dao punched close without giving him the slightest chance.

Raising his sword to resist, the strong vibration of this punch on the sword body shook Ji Jiu's tiger mouth out of the gap.

The young man who gritted his teeth and didn't let go, his backhand was aimed at the Tianling Gai and slashed a sword, Liang Dao's body was agile and dodged a sword, and then reflexively knocked Ji Jiu to the ground, and then made up for a vicious kick and kicked on the dantian.

The figure that flew out brought out a long blood mark, and it was embarrassed.

"You've already lost, and you're going to lose your life here. ”

Ji Jiu didn't take care of the Liang knife, but shouted at Pu Ling'er and the others, "Give me a knife!"

Pu Ling'er hurriedly took a scimitar from the waist of a royal family and threw it to Ji Jiu, and Ji Jiu, who caught the knife, suddenly changed, if Ji Jiu who held the sword just now was refreshing, then Ji Jiu who was holding the knife at this moment was chilling.

A bloody aura slowly swirled around his body, and a faint roar came from his chest.

Ji Jiu recalled Murakami's teaching that night, and put on the same posture of slashing, his body was like a bow, and his left and right feet were pulled apart.

Liang Dao looked at Ji Jiu suspiciously, it was the first time he had seen such a strange knife-holding posture, but out of caution or a defensive posture.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Ji Jiu's right hand slowly put on the hilt of the knife, and suddenly took out the knife, stepping up like a hungry wolf out of the cage.

Wrapped in red knife qi, the blood is pressing.

Liang Dao's pupils constricted, and even Hu Yunfei's face showed a look of shock.

Ji Jiu's speed was too fast, unimaginably fast, and what was even more terrifying was that he abandoned all defensive postures, and this knife condensed pure killing intent to attack.

And in the place where Ji Jiu took the knife just now, a small pit had already appeared, and the strength was terrifying, which could be seen.

A knife dragged out a looming red line, and the scimitar in Ji Jiu's hand, which had been mistaken, had already been shattered, and he had been punched hard in the back, and Liang Dao was slashed in the chest with a knife, and blood flowed everywhere.

With this one face, Ji Jiu can be said to have made a lot of money.

"Boy, I was thinking about letting you live at first, but now I think it's better to kill you in order to prevent future troubles, bring a bow!"

Facing the eccentric Ji Jiu at this moment, Liang Dao also put away his original lofty posture and treated it with a cautious attitude.

Ji Jiu changed his knife again, looked at Liang Dao, who was four or five zhang away from him, holding an iron-tired bow, and took the bow and arrow in one go, pointing at Ji Jiu from afar.

What's even more strange is that he only carried three arrow feathers on his back, and three arrows killed himself?

Liang Dao played with the arrow feathers and said softly, "In this case, let's play an interesting one, if you don't die under three arrows, even if you win." ”

Ji Jiu smiled fiercely, holding the knife in the bow, his eyes were clear.

Once again, Ji Jiu's speed was more than a notch faster, and the blood that couldn't stop dripping from the corners of his mouth showed how strong he was.

"You must not lose, once you lose, you will be completely cut off!"

Ji Jiu roared in his heart, as the distance from the Liang Dao became more and more advanced, his whole person became cautious, and his left hand was slightly hidden behind him, if it was really an arrow that could not be dodged, he could also summon the sword to try to block it.

But in this way, the speed inevitably slowed down, and the distraction sword made Ji Jiu's pure killing intent become cloudy, and it no longer had the initial deterrence.

The arrow left his hand without any waves, but at the moment when it was slightly paused in mid-air, the arrow itself burst out with a terrifying impact, and even Hu Yunfei used his true qi to unload this power slightly.

Her eyes were solemn, and she secretly said in her heart, "This guy looks very brave, why did he get instigated at the critical moment, at this time, there is no difference between distracting the sword and looking for death." ”

When the arrow reached the front door, Ji Jiu continued to rush forward with an expressionless face, not caring about the arrow that could penetrate his skull.

Qianhui burst out of the arrows from left to right, and Liang Dao's eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was shocked.

This kid is not afraid of death, but he is confident enough to predict the timing of his arrow, but how is this possible!?

Ji Jiu still pulled in to a distance of two zhang at this moment.

Another arrow came, compared to the previous one, this one was shot from Ji Jiu's left side and from the back, which could not be described as an arrow that was not vicious.

said that it was too late, and Ji Jiu's body was in the air, and he actually stepped on the arrow that came from his back.

Liang Dao wanted to continue, but this time Ji Jiu's left hand had already grasped the bow, and the young man said breathlessly, "General Liang, what you say?"