Chapter 66: As a swordsman, you can't even hold a sword!

The swordsman said, "Are you sure?

"Do you feel physically tired?"

"Do you feel the emptiness of your internal forces?"

"Do you feel tired?"

The middle-aged man tried to lift his internal strength, but his face suddenly changed.

The swordsman sneered.

"Shan Xiongxing, it seems that you have also been defeated by the light enemy!"

"What have you done to me?"

Shan Xiongxing's face was blue.

Song Zhong shook his head and sighed, this burly strong man is really careless.

Song Zhong said: "Do you know the 'fairy drunk' of the Snow Mountain? ”

Shan Xiong trembled with anger.

The snow-capped mountain fairy is drunk!

The poisoned person has no internal strength and is exhausted, and this state will last for three days.

Three days!

Not to mention three days, even if it is three quarters of an hour, Song can finally kill him!

Song finally poisoned this dog day!

Shan Xiongxing's eyes when he looked at Song Zhong were full of vicious emotions.

Shan Xiongxing couldn't wait for Song to die immediately.

Suddenly, Shan Xiongxing untied the meteor hammer on his waist.

The delicate meteor hammer was about the size of a fist, and after slamming it, the entire Siguo Cliff was full of murderous intent.

A quarter of an hour, he now has only a quarter of an hour.

After a quarter of an hour, when the effects of the medicine are fully applied, he becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.

Shan Xiongxing wanted to kill Song Zhong while the immortal drunkenness had not yet fully taken effect.

Otherwise, with the style of a ruthless person like Song Zhong, he will definitely not let him go.

"Sa!

The meteor hammer broke through the darkness, and with a terrifying killing intent, it smashed directly into Song Zhong's face.

Song Zhong had already untied the cloth wrapped in the blood-colored sword, he turned sideways and swung his sword fiercely, and the blade of the sword slammed into the meteor hammer.

"Dang!"

The weapon slammed into each other, making a screeching sound.

The Meteor Hammer was infinitely powerful, directly bouncing Song Zhong's sword away.

Song Zhong took three steps back, the sword was horizontal in front of him, and his feet secretly exerted force, not only covering up the flaws on his body, but also quickly escaping when he was in danger.

Song Zhong lowered his head and saw that the tiger's mouth had been torn apart in the hand holding the sword, and a few traces of blood came out, exuding a faint smell of blood.

The shock in Song Zhong's eyes couldn't be hidden, he was worthy of being the hall master of the White Tiger Hall, and he really had two brushes.

Although the immortal drunk has not yet begun to really exert its medicinal effect, it has also affected Shan Xiongxing.

Shan Xiongxing, who was affected, could still crack his palm with a single blow.

Shan Xiongxing's martial arts are indeed terrifying, this is not at all comparable to the big boss of Heifeng Village and the general banner of the mirror master.

Even if it is the master of the Mirror Division Baihu a few days ago, it is estimated that he will not be a single Xiongxing general.

Shan Xiongxing is worthy of the name of the hall master!

At this time, Shan Xiongxing began to gasp for breath.

The more time passes, the more unfavorable it will be for Shan Xiongxing.

Shan Xiongxing gritted his teeth and waved the meteor hammer.

"Meteor is here!"

Shan Xiongxing shouted, the meteor hammer in his hand was just like the meteor that descended on the world in the dark night.

The life of a meteor is very short, but it bursts into an unparalleled brilliance in a short period of time.

And the meteor also has this charm.

In an instant, the ordinary meteor hammer became no longer ordinary.

As soon as Song finally looked up, he saw that in the dark night, a meteor was attacking him!

That meteor exuded an endless terrifying killing intent.

This murderous intent was suppressed in his heart, making his movements slow.

Song Zhong didn't have time to react.

Suddenly, the fat man at the mouth of the cave rushed out.

The fat man burst out with the most exaggerated light work ever.

His light skill speed was so fast that Song Zhong couldn't see it clearly!

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded.

"Boom!"

The fat man urged King Kong not to be bad, it looked like he had hit Shan Xiongxing's meteor hammer.

Shan Xiongxing didn't have any.

The fat man, on the other hand, broke his ribs by the "meteor descending" and flew backwards until he hit the mountain wall, then stopped.

The fat man sat on the ground with a wilt.

He felt like he had two broken ribs.

Suddenly, the fat man's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

"Fatty..."Song Zhong worried.

The fat man grinned and smiled at Song Zhong, the blood in his mouth fluttering.

"Brother, I'm fine, it's just that my ribs are broken... Ahem, I can't help you, it's me who is too weak... Don't be distracted anymore, cheer up..."The fat man laughed: "Fortunately, this guy was poisoned, otherwise I am afraid it would not be as simple as breaking my ribs." ”

Song Zhong shook his head and said, "Don't talk anymore, take a good rest." ”

Song Zhong wanted to say something, but Shan Xiongxing didn't give him a chance to speak.

If it drags on any longer, the fairy drunk will really have an attack.

Shan Xiongxing made up his mind, brandished the meteor hammer and rushed forward.

Song Zhong didn't dare to confront him head-on, and immediately used his light skill "Breeze Blowing Willows" to frantically dodge Shan Xiongxing's offensive.

On the not big platform, one person chases, one person runs, and another person sits against the mountain wall and watches.

In the cave, Mo Xiaoxuan was full of slander in her heart, why did this dead fat man rush out with nothing to do.

This is not a life-and-death duel, as long as you delay for a quarter of an hour, everyone will win...

"Damn Song Zhong! don't run away if you have the ability!"

"I just don't have the ability to run, I have the ability to run, what do I run? I have the ability, I would have scolded you head-on. ”

"Shameless child! Shameless child!"

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment!"

Song Zhong dodged while observing the momentum on Shan Xiongxing's body.

Shan Xiongxing's momentum became weaker and weaker, and gradually even the strength to swing the meteor hammer became much smaller.

Suddenly, Shan Xiongxing once again resorted to the trick of "meteor descending".

Shan Xiongxing didn't have time to consume it anymore, he planned to kill life and death with one blow!

In the face of this trick "Meteor Descending", Song Zhong did not dodge again.

This should be Shan Xiongxing's last move, he has exhausted his donkey skills. If you dodge again, it will be extremely disrespectful to your opponent.

Song Zhong not only did not dodge, but instead raised his sword and moved forward.

Song will finally welcome the advent of this trick!

He wanted to taste the martial arts of the mid-level master head-on!

It doesn't matter if you can taste this kind of martial arts, even if you are seriously injured!

Swordsmanship, "Goose Return Sword".

Holding the blood-colored sword with both hands, the whole person took off like a wild goose, and the sharp sword was the claw of the wild goose.

The geese take off, and their claws show their might.

The air was filled with a strong killing intent.

"Click!"

That sword seemed to cut through the darkness.

That sword was terrifying.

That sword did not kill Shan Xiongxing.

"Bang dang..."

The blood-colored sword fell to the ground, and the swordsman's retreating form could not stop until it hit the mountain wall.

His right hand was so limp that he couldn't exert his strength, let alone hold a sword.

"Poof. ”

The swordsman's breath was disordered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

The swordsman knew that his sword did block the blow of "Meteor Descent", but he was still shocked by this blow and broke his arm.

True, his right hand has been fractured.

Broken hand, naturally unable to pick up a sword.

"Hehehe, accept your fate, as a swordsman, you can't even hold the sword!

Shan Xiongxing smiled maniacally.

Let Song Zhong do all kinds of tricks, and he will break it by himself!

This is a first-class master!

The burly Shan Xiongxing was ecstatic, waving his fist and slamming it towards Song Zhong.

Song Zhong's eyes widened, if this punch was smashed, I am afraid that his head would burst like a watermelon, and his whole head would explode.