Chapter Seventy-Five: Dugu Nine Swords
"Sun Wukong, I know that you are very strong, but I am not simple. ”
Zhao Yin stretched out his hand, and a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared.
Whew!
Zhao Yin just saw the dance a few times, and the air was whirring, which showed Zhao Yin's speed.
Not to be outdone, Yang Fan's Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife appeared, quickly dancing a few knife flowers, and the sound of sonic booms kept coming.
After the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife has been systematically strengthened, the blade has changed a lot, and the aura is not the same, which is also the reason why the Night Pavilion Master has never recognized it after Yang Fan took it out.
"Let's go!"
As the male duck of the old eunuch next to him shouted, the two of them shot almost at the same time.
Boom!
In the center of the formation, the generals of the two collided, making a crisp metal crashing sound.
"It's so strong. ”
The sixth prince, Zhao Yin, vaguely felt the pain coming from the tiger's mouth.
Drink!!!
Zhao Yin shouted, picked Yang Fan away, and then rushed towards Yang Fan unabated, slashing at him.
Fang Tian's halberd can be stabbed, hooked, chopped, and chopped, plus the long handle of the gun, a total of three meters long.
It is no wonder that Lu Bu is unparalleled among all the generals of the Three Kingdoms, and the most important of them is to rely on Fang Tian's halberd.
It's just a pity.
Yang Fan learned the Dugu Nine Swords, and he focused on flawed attacks, as long as the difference in strength was not very big. The gap in strength can be made up by relying on Dugu Nine Swords.
Besides, is Yang Fan weaker than Zhao Yin?
Boom!
Zhao Yin picked Yang Fan into the air and took advantage of Yang Fan's landing to the ground.
With Fang Tian's halberd, he slammed it upward, aiming directly at Yang Fan's head.
"Sword swinging pose!"
Yang Fan was not in a hurry, the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife gently touched the tip of Fang Tian's halberd, and Yang Fan took advantage of the situation to come behind Zhao Yin.
Call!
Before Yang Fan could fight back, Zhao Yin faced Yang Fan, waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd forward with his right hand, and slapped towards Yang Fan, bringing a strong wind.
"Sword Breaker!"
Yang Fan did not retreat and retreated, and when he was about to be pierced by Fang Tian's painting halberd, he suddenly stabbed at Zhao Yin with a long knife in his hand.
"What ?!!"
Yang Fan's blow just hit the flaw when Zhao Yin made a move.
Zhao Yin was taken aback and hurriedly withdrew Fang Tian's painting halberd, but it was too late.
Zhao Yin's Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was not clenched, and was knocked away by Yang Fan's blow, and his combat power was sharply reduced.
"Good !!"
Yaozun laughed.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Yan Jianfei was shocked, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to hide it.
Fire Emperor Zao Wou-Ki was unhurried, picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, as if this competition had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Yin glanced at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was knocked away, and with a suck of his palm, a bright light flashed, and Fang Tian's Painting Halberd disappeared, replaced by a Mo knife.
It's just weird, Zhao Yin's posture of holding the handle of the knife is very strange, he is holding the knife with his backhand.
"Backhand swords?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.
This reminded him of the backhand swordman who was circulating in Japan when he was on Earth, Zatoichi.
"Come again!"
Zhao Yin raised the knife in front of his chest, with a look of war intent on his face.
Boom!
The two met again, Yang Fan Shen couldn't extricate himself from the competition between sword and swordsmanship, and he was using Dugu Nine Swords from beginning to end.
Got stronger.
Yang Fan sighed.
In Yang Fan's opinion, Zhao Yin's use of the backhand knife technique was full of flaws all over his body, but when Yang Fan attacked the past, there were only a few flaws in his whole body, and after each confrontation, there were fewer and fewer flaws.
He's learning Dugu Nine Swords!
Yang Fan was a little shocked!
"Hehe, Sixth Highness, although you are stealing my Dugu Nine Swords, you only pay attention to its shape, but you have not noticed the subtleties of the Dugu Nine Swords. ”
"This set of swordsmanship is called Dugu Nine Swords, a very good name, I don't know which predecessor with superb swordsmanship created it?"
"Lonely Seeking Defeat!!"
"I've never heard of it. ”
The people around sighed.
"What an arrogant name!"
"Could it be that the senior hasn't been defeated once?"
"Sun Wukong, dare to ask if this Dugu predecessor is still in the Wuyuan Continent? ”
"He's gone. ”
"Immortal, could it be that this senior has already ascended to the immortal realm?"
The elder of a force exclaimed.
"How did Senior Dugu create this set of swordsmanship?"
Zhao Yin stopped his attack and arched his hand.
"Dugu seeks defeat! In fact, his life is a little bleak..."
Yang Fan revised some places and said them all, which attracted everyone's sighs.
"At the age of 4,000, he has already killed invincible opponents all over the world, and he has been defeated in his life. ”
"With such a gift, we are nothing compared to us. ”
"Sixth Highness, is it still comparable?"
"Come again, let me see how powerful Dugu Nine Swords are. ”
"Knife Drawing!"
Swish!
A ray of light condensed by sword qi quickly rushed towards Yang Fan.
The speed was very fast, and it was in front of Yang Fan in the blink of an eye.
Yang Fan was not in a hurry, replaced the sword with a knife, inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and then quickly pulled it out, then inserted it back in, and then pulled it out again, and so on.
"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"
Whew!!
Countless sword qi appeared from the moment the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher was pulled out, instantly defeating Zhao Yin's sword qi attack.
"What ?!!"
Zhao Yin's pupils shrank, and his figure flashed rapidly.
However, Yang Fan's sword qi was very fast, and he only dodged a dozen or so, and the remaining sword qi all hit Zhao Yin, his body was knocked away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Your Highness!"
One of Zhao Yin's subordinates exclaimed.
"I'm fine. ”
Zhao Yin got up and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.
"Your Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, it's not me who said, you can't do this. ”
"Come again!!"
Zhao Yin didn't look angry at all.
"It's too slow, Sixth Highness. ”
"Watch out below. ”
"Your Highness, it's useless to just imitate my moves, you're out of chaos now. ”
"Your Highness, the essence of Dugu Jiujian is that there are no moves, seeing the moves, pointing directly at the opponent's flaws, what's the use of just imitating my moves? ”
As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife lightly clicked on the center of Zhao Yin's Mo Knife, and the Mo Knife slashed at Zhao Yin in an uncontrollable reverse.
Just when Mo Dao was about to slash Zhao Yin, the clothes embroidered with the three-clawed golden dragon on Zhao Yin's body sent out a barrier, and the Mo Dao bounced away effortlessly.
Bang dang!
Mo Dao fell to the ground, and everyone was silent.
Looking at Yang Fan, the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife was on Zhao Yin's neck.
"Fire Emperor, I won. ”
Yao Zun laughed, arched his hand, and then handed over a Xuanling Pill to Zhao Wuji.
"What does that mean?"
Zhao Wuji looked at the Xuanling Pill and did not take it.
"Just a little bit of my heart. ”
Zao Wou-Ki thought for a moment and accepted it.
The reason why Yao Zun did this was on the one hand to let Zao Wou-Ki have a step down, and secondly, to befriend Zao Wou-Ki.
With a Xuanling Pill, you can exchange it for the friendship between the Fire Source Country and the Alchemist Guild, and you won't lose it.
"I lost!"
Zhao Yin looked dazed.
"Yay!"
Xing Yating smiled coquettishly.
Qu Youyou's cheeks turned red.