Volume 2 Wanzhou Fengyun Chapter 135 Change of moves, change of life!

The dragon head already understands at this moment, compared to his amazing assassination skills, his control of people's hearts is even more amazing, it is simply wonderful!

For the first time, he used the cover of thunder and thunder to use excellent distance control and instant breakthrough to obliterate the three subordinates who were left behind.

The second attack completely grasped the changes in Tiger Face's heart, and won in danger, not only killing Tiger Face immediately, greatly reducing the risk of being surrounded and suppressed, but also most successfully bought a contemptuous hint in the swordsman's heart, so that the swordsman unconsciously fell into his own rhythm and could not extricate himself. At the same time, he was sure that he would come to the rescue, so he found the opportunity to immediately kill the horse to prevent escape!

The reason why it is difficult to deal with swordsmen with advanced cultivation is because they all have an incomparably pure and undisturbed sword heart, and the third attack is ostensibly aimed at themselves, but in fact, it is completely aimed at the swordsman who has already appeared to have a flaw in the sword heart! During this period, although the cold-faced assassin was in danger several times on the surface, his handling of body movements and details in every detail was just right! Under his repeated temptations and hints, he finally succeeded in making the swordsman fall into the urn!

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, not to mention the rapid change of battlefield information, and there was no time for the swordsman to stop and think and reflect! The swordsman's originally calm sword heart finally collapsed completely under the deliberate calculation of the cold-faced assassin! The swordsman desperately killed the general, but this move was in the hands of the cold-faced assassin. Find the opportunity to suddenly use a cold arrow to force yourself back, and then reflexively take a flaw and the result is a swordsman!

Unconsciously, the original numerical advantage was eliminated by this person's understatement, and at the same time, he condensed into an unrivaled domineering momentum in the hearts of others, and the best thing was to let himself witness the whole process of the swordsman's death, and gain insight into everything that happened during the period, and use them to plant flaws in his heart at the moment when the decadence flashed in his heart! This kind of blatant conspiracy is the most deadly!

Step by step, interlocking, and finally a natural blow, at this time the opponent has become a general trend, and he has inadvertently fallen into the disadvantage.

The opponent really intends to destroy everyone of them here.

The dragon head secretly settled his mind, forcibly expelled all distracting thoughts from his mind, and looked at the cold-faced assassin with a deep solemnity. "I have to say, even if you are an enemy, but what you have done is also admirable! After this fight, only one of you and I can survive, can you tell me your name!"

The cold-faced swordsman slowly raised his head in the rain, the hair on his forehead covering his stunning eyes, revealing only the corners of his peach blossom-like eyes, but it couldn't stop the cold killing intent emanating from it. The short blue dagger in his hand disappeared after a few bounces on his fingertips, and an emotionless low voice that was almost overshadowed by the sound of rain came directly into the dragon's ear:

"Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, the seventh son of Fengyue, the son abandoned. ”

The dragon's face instantly became hideous, a short sword slipped from the cuff into his palm, the blade of the sword pointed straight at Ziqi, and the sword light on it spread with cold killing intent, making people feel like falling into the abyss! "I was looking for you! I didn't expect to dare to send it to the door myself!"

"You're wrong. Ziqi said a few more words, he looked at the dragon's head, his calm pupils with a lake-like quietness, deep and lonely. "This time it's just a matter of getting the job done. ”

"Help people clean up the aftermath by the way!"

Suddenly, he abandoned his hands and moved in unison! Two sword rays suddenly shot out from his fingertips, which also represented his attitude at the moment.

It's useless to talk too much, and the hand is about life and death!

"Just what I want!" The dragon head was not surprised by Zi Qi's surprise attack, his body suddenly flashed, and the two short swords put on the defensive in front of him, but he actually gave up the advantage of the hidden weapon long-range attack, and wanted to start a hand-to-hand fight with Zi Qi!

A slap of willow bent down to dodge Zi Qi's fingers, the two of them had entered a dangerous distance, and the slightest change in the opponent's body was in his eyes, and the battle situation was about to break out!

Ziqi's white and slender fingers flicked seven times in the void, and a strange rhythm was hidden in it. As the last void note was played, an ethereal sound of swords suddenly sounded in the air! The void in front of Zi Qi instantly erupted into a majestic wind, escaping backwards and enveloping him, and an incomparably sharp Sen Han sword shadow condensed on him, cutting and spreading a two-finger-thick sword mark in the puddle that Zi Qi ran to!

Seven tones cast the edge, a sword to bury the soul!

Leng Feng pointed at the Seven Tone Burial Soul Sword!

In the face of such an indomitable killing move, Long Shou's face was not half surprised, who did not have his own mastery! I saw that his two-handed short sword flew in a chain on his wrist, and his momentum continued to condense and climb at an astonishing speed, although the start was half a point slower than Ziqi, but the momentum condensed on his body came from behind, as if it had been able to be raised to the point where he and Ziqi were in the same position!

Can't wait any longer!

Zi Qi immediately made a decision in his heart! The corner of his eye once again pulled out a dangerous arc, and a sudden attack suddenly unfolded under his feet. The sword fingers pinched up with both hands merged in front of him, and the void sword shadow condensed on his body suddenly shot out with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains!

The wind blew like a razor, and the ground seemed to have been stripped of a layer of skin, and countless mud and rain were mixed together and splashed in all directions! The heavy rain was still there, but not half a drop of rain fell within a radius of a few zhang, and all of it was wiped out into water vapor by the wind generated by the collision of the two people's moves! Even the outer layer of rain on the dragon's head was dried and blown away in a moment!

The hat on the top of the dragon's head had long been scraped to the point where it flew, revealing only a delicate dragon head mask. I saw that his wrist flicked up, and the short sword began to spin in the palm of his hand like a windmill, tearing the windswept wind around him, and he continued to kill with a light tap under his feet! In his impression, the Great Wei people were just children holding delicate ivory in their hands, and they could only blindly defend and dodge! However, the captives were all natural offensive players, and as long as they maintained their offensive rhythm, their opponents would never dare to shake their edges with them!

But Ziqi is not among them!

The seven sons of Fengyue Pavilion have their own characteristics, the eldest sister Hua Feiyu is strategizing and calculating, the second sister Li Yanxue is obsessed with enlightenment and is dedicated to martial arts, the third brother Duan Yifei is arrogant and arrogant and despises the world, the fourth brother Shang Zhengyu is heroic and hearty, free and uninhibited, the fifth brother Chu Linxu is bold and ruthless, and the sixth brother Qin Feng is chic and comfortable......

And there is only one thing that Zi renounces, that is, the uncompromising determination hidden under the taciturnity. !

Ziqi and Chu Linxu are privately called wolves by everyone. Chu Linxu's wolf nature is fierce, and he is ruthless to his enemies and himself, while Zi Qi's wolf nature is patience, and he will do what he says! Patience that will never give up even if there is even a hint of possibility!

The wind was howling, but the dragon head did not retreat, but immediately used a thousand pounds of kung fu to stand still in place, ready to make another move! As long as Ziqi took advantage of the situation and retreated, he could launch a fierce offensive to regain the initiative! The dragon head believed that as long as he grasped it well, he would definitely be able to crush the enemy in front of him to death!

Surprisingly, Ziqi did not do what he thought, but was nailed to the spot! The instep of his foot sank into the dirt and was an inch deep. Ziqi's eyes stared at himself close at hand, no sadness or joy, and even a faint hint of a sense of detachment from the world, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't stop his anger!

"Humph!"

The stalemate was only a short moment, but it made a wave of impatience emerge in the heart of the dragon head, and when the wind subsided slightly, the dragon head took the lead in attacking! The two swords in his hands staggered out, like wielding two silver snakes, attacking Ziqi from various tricky angles, and the stormy attack almost made Ziqi breathless!

Although the dragon head had the upper hand, the long-term inability to attack had already made him feel bored and abnormal, and when he turned around and slashed, his cuffs stretched, and three deadly cold rays shot out of the hole!

"Die!"

The attack that was close at hand was so sudden, and the dragon head already showed a smug smile on his face, such an attack even he was eighty percent likely to hate him on the spot, boy, if you want to blame yourself, you are too big, and you want to destroy me completely!

The dragon head's eyebrows and eyes rarely showed a hint of happiness, and he was ready to watch Zi abandon die in front of him!

"It's over. ”

Zi Qi turned a blind eye to the attacking shuttle dart, withdrew his left hand like lightning and slapped it on his waist, and in an instant, a piece of white smoke and dust rose up to drown the two of them, and the already condensed wind swirled around the two, and for a while, even the downpour between heaven and earth could not come!

The figure was indistinguishable, and two lines of blood flew up from the white smoke and dust, and Zi was injured!

......

Poison!

The numb touch of both palms made the dragon head immediately change color, and he just wanted to withdraw in his breath, but he was clamped by a palm like iron and couldn't move his right arm!

"Can't go!"

The injured Zi Qi's face turned pale, a shuttle dart was hit in his forearm and shoulder, and his entire left arm hung down weakly, and blood stained his shirt red! The destructive internal strength ran through Zi Qi's body along the hidden weapon, but Zi Qi was unmoved, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"You're done. ”

......

This hidden killer move is the confidence of him to dare to fight alone.

Ziqi had already taken the antidote, these were all the incense poisons that Yu Rouwei carefully prepared for him when she left, in order to fight for a chance to win when she encountered an invincible master!

The dragon's arms had gradually become numb, but the feeling continued to spread! Even if he had sealed the meridians and pores on the surface of his body, it could only be delayed.

What a poison!

With the last point of sobriety, the dragon head mobilized the remaining internal strength of his body and struck out with one palm, and the middle son abandoned his chest!

The qi and blood in the original body had not yet calmed down, but as a result, he was slapped again, and he was immediately injured and injured!

The two of them took advantage of this to fly back separately, and without the Gangfeng mobilized by Ziqi's internal strength, the rain and wind washed away the white smoke and dust in an instant!

Ziqi fell into the quagmire behind him, seemingly unconscious, but in fact he was secretly healing his injuries. Although the dragon head was better, he immediately got up and sat cross-legged on the spot, and a trace of white smoke evaporated from his body, which was struggling to drive away the poison!

This is a race against time! Whoever can recover first will easily reap the fruits of victory!