Chapter 64: Ghost Spirit Ninja
Qin Shaochong and Shen Fang had the true inheritance of Cangma, and their swordsmanship was transcendent, so it would not be a problem to deal with these black wolves.
But the rest of the disciples were not so easy, because after they entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, they only practiced flying sword techniques, and their own swordsmanship was still at the level before they entered. Even due to neglect of practice, it has regressed compared to before. So under the siege of these black wolves, even if they just protect themselves, it is very problematic.
Liu Rufeng really couldn't stand this oppressed situation, he retreated to a safe place, pinched the seal in his hand, and the white light on the sword body rose sharply. He still planned to use the flying sword to deal with these wolves, because his swordsmanship was really a little stretched.
The flying sword rose against the storm, and instantly shot out thirty zhang away, and the dead and injured of the black wolf in the straight line were all shocked to the sides by the flying sword.
It can be seen that the flying sword technique is indeed extremely powerful.
But the limitation of the flying sword technique is also here, the faster the flying sword shoots out, the more energy it will consume to recall the flying sword. This is because the Blade Protector must first stop the forward speed of the flying sword before causing it to turn back.
Of course, the Edgeworth can also reduce the speed at which the sword fires, making it easier to recall. But if there is no absolute speed, the flying sword will lose its due power, and then such a flying sword technique will be meaningless.
Therefore, when ordinary junior disciples use the flying sword technique, they all go all out to knock out the flying sword in exchange for maximum lethality, and few people pay attention to the practice of recalling the flying sword. Because in their opinion, after the power on the flying sword is exhausted, it is a very simple thing to summon it to their side, and there is no need to deliberately practice it at all.
However, in actual combat, the situation is changing rapidly. Especially in the melee, a careless will let the enemy's attack take advantage of the situation, if the flying sword can not be defended in time at this time, injury is inevitable.
Liu Rufeng is like this, although his flying sword solved the black wolf in front of him, but in a moment of distraction, he was surrounded by several black wolves behind him.
Even with a sword in hand, he may not be able to solve these black wolves, let alone without a sword.
There was a panic in his heart, and his body became sluggish, and when he saw the black wolf pounce on him, he couldn't dodge it and could only reach out in front of his face. Even if he can save his life, he can't save this arm anyway.
The moment the black shadow pressed down, his whole body trembled, and his mind was blank at this time, and he couldn't think of any means of escape at all. He was stupefied, because this situation was simply beyond his ability, he couldn't beat it, even if he was given more swords.
Helpless, in the face of desperate danger, you can only sit back and wait. Liu Rufeng was in such a mood, the sharp pain in his arm was caused by the black wolf's fangs, and he could clearly feel how the blood flowed out of his body one by one.
"Ahh
But as soon as the back of the neck was cold, a slippery and greasy damp heat poured down the neck into the back, and it was blood!
The weight on his back weighed down on him and he couldn't help but stumble, "I'm dead?" Liu Rufeng muttered, but he couldn't feel the pain.
"What are you doing?"
A dull voice woke him up from his confusion.
"Big brother!" Liu Rufeng took a closer look, and the black wolves around him were all dead, and the blood on his neck was not his own at all, but spurted out of the throat of the dead wolf.
It was Cangma who saved him.
"Behind me!" shouted Cangma, his tone so strong that he couldn't help but disobey a little.
"Big brother, your hurt ......"
"Out of the way. In order not to let the blood flow too quickly, Cangma pulled the bandage around his waist a little tighter.
Cangma has always been the primary target of the wolf pack's attack, but everyone has been taking care of themselves during this time, so they haven't noticed Cangma, in fact, he has killed no less than twenty black wolves.
Liu Rufeng followed behind Cangma, and this was the real thing.
There's something unpredictable about Cangma's sword moves, and every sword he stabs out looks so ordinary that anyone seems to be able to do it, but the results are always unexpected.
However, Liu Rufeng also ignored one thing, that is, it is extremely inconvenient for Cangma to move now. The wound in his abdomen had been completely cracked, and in order to prevent the injury from getting worse, he could no longer do strenuous movements such as running and jumping.
Therefore, at this time, Cangma has been stuck in place and did not dare to move, which is why Cangma was so anxious to let Liu Rufeng behind him just now.
Because, when he rushed over to save Liu Rufeng, he had already caused a lot of damage to his body. And he knew that this would be a difficult and protracted battle, so he had to conserve his strength as much as possible.
Facing the siege of more than a dozen black wolves, Cangma couldn't show his skills, so he could only stand in place like a target. No matter how you look at such a duel, it is very auspicious, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to rush to support Cangma at this time.
Because the command of the wolves was very clever, he dispersed his forces to drag all the rest of the people, and the rest of the wolves all quickly approached Cangma.
At first, there were a dozen, and then they gathered to as many as thirty, and these black wolves fanned outflank, ready to defeat Cangma in one fell swoop.
The tense atmosphere did not make Cangma panic in the slightest, because he knew that the more times like this, the more he needed to remain calm, and only absolute calmness could allow him to seize the slightest chance of victory at the most critical moment.
He watched as the wolves pounced on him together, and at that moment, thirty black wolves turned into thirty black dots in his mind, and the black dots extended into thirty rays, which was the attack trajectory of the wolves.
But Cangma only sees points and lines, and in his understanding, as long as these points and lines do not touch him, he wins.
He didn't draw his sword too quickly, as it didn't seem to need to be too fast.
Speed is relative, and as fast as the wolf rushes, so fast does his sword. So all he had to do was make sure that when the wolves rushed at him, the sword was right at their throats.
So even if he stood still, even if his sword moves looked so ordinary, as long as the direction of his sword was accurate enough, he could deliver a fatal blow to the black wolf!
The Ghost Heart Sword is definitely not an ordinary sword.
When the first wolf entered the Cangma defensive cordon, the Ghost Heart Sword had already appeared in its throat!
Yes, like the Ghost Heart Stone, the Ghost Heart Sword inherits the ability to ignore defenses, and it is able to penetrate the black wolf's fur directly into its body without leaving the slightest scar.
Therefore, Cangma can easily cut the throat of the first black wolf and crush its soul, but it cannot find any sword wounds from the outside.
The wolf died without warning.
Except for Cangma, even Liu Rufeng didn't know how this wolf died.
Because no one will be able to understand Cangma's sword moves, because the ghost heart sword is the only one in the world!
Cangma only unstruck a sword, a sword that was made into a natural one, destroying all the seven rays that were the most threatening to him. At the same time, in his mind, seven black dots disappeared.
It is hard to imagine that his comprehension of combat has reached such a point that fighting is nothing more than a game, a game of points and lines in three-dimensional space. And the sword in his hand is a prop that rewrites the rules of the game.
But what Liu Rufeng saw was a different scene, Cangma stabbed out a total of seven swords, killing the seven black wolves that were the first to approach him.
That's because Cangma's sword was too fast and disappeared when it entered the wolf's body, so it led to this illusion that it seemed intermittent, so Liu Rufeng mistakenly thought that Cangma stabbed out the seven swords.
In fact, at the end of the day, it's just a sword.
When the first sword was stabbed, Cangma's eyes were completely closed.
The battle situation is already in the palm of his hand, and what he has to do now is the final showdown.
Of course, his sword didn't stop, and every time he swung his sword, the Ghost Heart Sword had to kill six or seven black wolves.
Those eyes, those eyes that wanted their own lives, were looking at themselves in the dark. Cangma knew that he had to pull out these eyes, otherwise the living wolves would continue to devour the dead wolves' Neidan, and their strength would increase again.
As a result, it is not known how long the battle will last.
If that happens, I am afraid that my own physical strength will not last until then, and the situation of others will be equally dangerous.
Rip!
Cangma's sword suddenly trembled, revealing an excellent sneak attack to the wolves.
He knew that those eyes must have seen this flaw as well, and at this time, the murderous intent hidden in those eyes would be even stronger.
The sound of a hard bite on the shoulder and teeth rubbing against the bones!
"Big brother!" Liu Rufeng stepped forward with a sword to help Cangma relieve the siege.
At the same time, Shen Fang and Qin Shaochong also fought together with their swords, "Big brother!"
Cangma smiled slightly, "I see him!" He opened his eyes suddenly, "That's it!"
It was the thinnest of wolves, mingling in the pack, wandering the battlefield all the time, but never taking part in the charge.
Cangma picked off the black wolf on his shoulder with a sword, and pointed: "Kill him, he is those eyes!"
Hearing this, the little wolf suddenly showed a strange expression, and he stared at Cangma as if he was some kind of threat. This is clearly a human expression, because only humans can control their emotions.
Shen Fang and Qin Shaochong saw that Cangma was no longer in danger, so they immediately rushed towards the little wolf.
The little wolf seemed to know that he couldn't avoid it, so he crashed headlong into Qin Shaochong's sword blade and died.
At this moment, thousands of miles away in a temple.
The man in black, who was sitting on the futon at the front and meditating, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
The two people behind him helped him up and asked eagerly.
"It's fine. The man took a deep breath, a wicked aura in his sunken eyes.
At this time, a distorted old voice suddenly came out in front of the Buddha statue of Hessesen: "Li Kang, what's wrong with you." ”
"It's all right, Master. The man in black stood up and said respectfully, "It's just that I've encountered some minor trouble." ”
"It's okay. ”
It's hard to believe that the person who Li Dare called Master turned out to be a crow, an old and dying crow. At this time, it is standing on the palm of the Buddha statue.