Chapter 15: The Assassination of a First-Class Master.
"Sa~Sa~"
The wind at night was not strong, but it was very cold, and it blew coldly on the body.
On the edge of the cliff, the swordsman sat cross-legged, his sword placed on his legs, and he had already entered a state of cultivation.
For swordsmen, cultivation is the top priority.
If you hurry up and practice, you will be able to enter the ranks of first-class masters faster.
There was a fire in front of him, and the flames hit his face, making the swordsman's cheeks red.
Since the uninvited guest came to Siguo Cliff, the swordsman can no longer live in the cave.
You can only stay on the edge of the cliff.
However, the swordsman did not mean to drive away the other party, but felt that the other party was coming, and he was not so lonely.
It just so happens that swordsmen can also fight each other and improve each other's martial arts.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
A small voice sounded, and although it was small, it alarmed the swordsman.
The swordsman suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead.
The guard in front of him fell at some point.
Maybe it just fell, maybe it was a long time ago.
Beside the guard, a man covered in a black nightcoat stood with a sword.
His face was also covered with a black scarf, revealing only one pair of eyes.
Song finally didn't know who he was, let alone when he came, maybe it was when the voice sounded just now, or maybe it was earlier.
"As a martial artist, your alertness is so low. If I had just made a move, you would have been dead. He asked me to kill you, and he really used a knife to kill chickens. The man in black said.
The tone of the man in black was full of disdain, and his eyes were full of disdain.
"Who sent you to kill me?" Song Zhong asked.
"Sorry, no comment!"
The man in black carried a sword and walked towards the side of Siguo Cliff step by step.
Walking on the chain with both feet, the chain did not make the slightest sound, and it was very stable.
Song Zhong was surprised.
Rao is a first-class master like Mo Xiaoxuan, walking on the iron chain of Siguo Cliff, the iron chain will shake.
And this person walked on the iron chain, and the iron chain not only did not shake, but was more stable.
The man in black released the momentum on his body as he walked.
From a distance, Song Zhong felt the strong killing intent on the other party's body.
First-class masters!
The enemy sent a first-class master to kill him!
Song Zhong was stunned, and couldn't remember who would send the killer for a while.
In the Infinite Holy Sect, outsiders cannot enter.
Come to think of it, maybe someone in the Holy Sect has an inner ghost, and the enemy bought the news and learned his whereabouts, so they sent a killer to come.
Or... It was the people of the Holy Church who wanted to kill him!
The man in black was getting closer and closer to Song Zhong.
Two swordsmen confronted each other, one standing on the wire and the other sitting cross-legged in front of the fire.
The distance between the two sides is not too much.
Both sides quietly grasped the swords in their hands.
looked at each other, and the killing intent was revealed.
"Let's do it, junior. ”
"You're a senior, you can do it first!"
"You're going to die, you can't stop my sword!"
"I'm just afraid that if I make the first move, the flaw will be even bigger. ”
"Looks like you're still a little self-aware. ”
There was a little more appreciation in the eyes of the man in black, there were mostly arrogant people in the rivers and lakes, and there were not many honest people like Song Zhong who sought truth from facts.
He was admiring it, but he didn't expect Song Zhong to make a move.
Song Zhong's sword is very fast, and the sword drawing style is so fast that people can't see it clearly.
Especially in the dark night, the trajectory of the sword is even more strange.
The man in black on the iron rope didn't have time to react, so he had to raise his sword to block.
"Dang!"
The huge impact force came from the sword, and the body of the man in black trembled, and the iron rope under his feet shook violently.
The tiger's mouth is slightly numb!
This Song is worthy of being Song End!
It's not a small amount of courage!
Dare to shoot at the top masters!
There was a little more anger in the eyes of the man in black, he didn't expect Song Zhong to dare to make a move, and he still shot at his vital point.
If he hadn't reacted just now, his head would have fallen into the valley at this moment.
After failing to strike, Song Zhong immediately retreated, and as soon as he landed, he felt the killing intent coming.
The man in black turned over and jumped on the cliff, swung his sword angrily, and the sword blossomed.
White sword flowers can be faintly seen blooming in the dark night, and the bloom of each sword flower contains a powerful killing intent.
Powerful killing intent, with the cold wind blowing in the face!
Song Zhong had some heart palpitations, could he really block the sword of a first-class master?
No!
If you can't stop it, you have to block it!
Song Zhong's heart burned with a strong fighting spirit, killing the swordsman in front of him, this is the only way to live.
Not daring to take the opponent's sword move, Song Zhong performed the light skill "Qingfeng Fu Liu", his body was like a breeze floating out of the dust, and he quickly dodged against the cliff wall.
"Bang!"
The position where he had been standing left a deep sword mark.
A huge stone block that has been split in two!
Song Zhong's eyes widened, this first-rate master was really terrifying!
"I'll see where you're going!"
The man in black snorted coldly, raised his sword and chased after him.
While chasing, perform sword moves.
Song Zhong ran and was on guard.
"Bang! bang!"
There were many more sword marks on the mountain wall, and with each additional sword mark, the stone shattered.
The shattered stone smashed into Song Zhong's face, and Song Zhong was bent on dodging, regardless of it.
The sword of the man in black is like a poisonous snake, difficult to shake off!
"It's too fast! it's too fast!"
Song Zhong was very shocked in his heart, this man in black was much stronger than Mo Xiaoxuan!
Even if Song Zhong's light skills are very good, it is difficult to avoid the pursuit of the man in black now.
If you dodge it again, it will be Song Zhong who will be consumed first!
Gritting his teeth, Song finally decided to make another sword!
Sharpen the sword!
Sharpen! Sharpen!
Cut off the enemy's head!
The man in black shouted angrily and raised his sword to block.
"Ding!"
The two swords collided violently, but Song finally fell into the disadvantage.
The whole arm was trembling, and there was a faint tendency to lose control of the sword.
Gritting his teeth, Song Zhong clenched his sword tightly and retreated.
The man in black was unforgiving, swinging his sword and attacking.
This sword came so fast that Song couldn't dodge it.
The gap brought by the realm made Song finally have a deep sense of powerlessness.
I had already seen the sword, but it was still difficult to dodge.
There is no choice but to resist!
With a shake of the sword in his hand, the Qin family's sword technique unfolded.
The Qin family's swordsmanship, the sword is light and agile, and he suddenly used a few moves.
"Ding Ding Ding!" sword moves collided with sword moves, and the sparks that rubbed out briefly lit up the night.
Several tricks were used, but they were still defeated! Instead, they were slashed in the chest by the opponent's sword!
"Boom!"
The body flew upside down and crashed into the mountain wall.
It was as if all the bones were broken, and Song finally felt abnormal pain in his body.
He sat down, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't worry about his life.
The man in black was surprised, he clearly slashed Song Zhong in the chest with a sword, but Song Zhong did not die.
Very few second-rate martial artists can take him with a sword and not die.
Especially with a chop in the chest!
The man in black looked carefully, and it turned out that Song was wearing iron armor for life!
The sword before was slashed on the iron armor!
On the iron armor, there was already a deep sword mark, and through the sword mark, blood was vaguely visible spilling from his chest.
Song Zhong stood up and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the iron armor on his body.
"Knock! knock!"
The iron armor was removed piece by piece, smashing to the ground with a heavy sound.
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