Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sword Qi Soars into the Sky

Cao Shaoqin missed a blow, and immediately retreated, the sword body turned, bent his finger on the sword body, and stabbed at the lower abdomen of Jin Jiaoyu's left flank, this hand was urgent and fast, Jin Jiaoyu thought that this Cao Shaoqin's martial arts were so high, in just a few moves, he forced himself and Li Changsheng to look like this, no wonder Li Changsheng insisted on refusing to let others interfere, this level of battle is no longer something they can participate in.

Hurriedly, the gold-inlaid jade horizontal sword blocked, the two swords intersected, and when there was a sound, the sword was immediately waved open, only to hear it properly, and it sounded more than a dozen times one after another like a popping bean.

The gold-inlaid jade jade dew swordsmanship is already good at fast attack, but at this moment, it is found that the sword in Cao Shaoqin's hand is faster and more fierce, and it is difficult to stop.

At this moment, two long whistles came, two sounds of breaking the sky came, and in the faint morning light, two sword lights were like white rainbows piercing the sun, attacking Cao Shaoqin.

These two swords, one sword is meandering and steady, rigid and soft, and has its own charm of Taiji Yin and Yang flowing in it; the other sword is clear and beautiful, the sword light is dense, such as drawing silk, such as a cocoon, such as the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, and the jade dew swordsmanship of gold and jade seems to have something in common.

These two swords are already the top masters in the rivers and lakes, even if it is Cao Shaoqin, he does not dare to slack off, and hurriedly draws his sword back to defend, without looking at it, slashes back, and with a bang, the three sharp swords collide together, and sparks suddenly fly.

Zhou Huai'an and Qiu Moyan only felt a shock in their palms, and they could barely hold the hilt of the sword, so they hurriedly used their internal force to suppress the trembling sword body.

It's all complicated to say, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Jin Jiaoyu escaped from death, he didn't dare to slack off, seeing this, he hurriedly changed his moves, flicked his feet, and opened his zhang xu backwards, avoiding Cao Shaoqin's attack range, and then on the ground a little, he stepped forward and shouted, "Bastard look at the move!"

Without stopping, he pounced again, and even brought a sword to Cao Shaoqin, stabbing at Cao Shaoqin, and the momentum was very powerful.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng coughed a few times, swallowed a pill, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, waved the golden knife in his hand, the iron rings collided, the bell jingled, and the blade of the knife waved, extremely rough, pointing directly at Cao Shaoqin's vital point, at the same time, Zhou Huai'an's move "Three Immortals Chain", Qiu Moyan's move "Pulling the Dragon and Attracting the Phoenix", and the gold-inlaid jade move "Drizzle Feifei", all of them all attacked Cao Shaoqin's vital points.

The four major killing moves almost blocked all the key points of Cao Shaoqin's upper and lower sides, and in the world, there were very few people who could get out of this hand, and they saw the four sharp blades close to each other

Cao Shaoqin's eyes flashed, and he made a thousand catties of pendant, and the whole person instantly sank a few points and sank into the yellow sand.

The figure was short, and suddenly, the killing moves of the four fell into the air.

It's not good, the four of them thought about it at the same time, they didn't want to think about it, they stepped a little, and they suddenly retreated behind them, but at this time, Cao Shaoqin made a shocked move, swung his oblique sword sharply, and with a bang, it fell in the middle of the staggered blades of the four people, with a flick of the wrist, and the tip of the sword fell on the blade, and the strong internal force suddenly rushed towards the four people.

At this time, the direction was well handled, and the strong internal force was a little on the four blades, and the four of them suddenly shook, as if they had been shocked, bang, their wrists trembled, and the blades of their hands had fallen to the ground.

Then, Cao Shaoqin's eyes showed a fierce light, the long sword was handed forward, and the spirit of the whole body was instantly poured into the sword body, only to see that the long sword bent, twisted and twisted like a poisonous snake, and with a light sound, it flicked in all directions.

Listening to the puff puff, four explosions came, and the thick sword qi fell on the chests of the four people, and the four of them flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, losing their ability to fight.

"Suffer death!" Cao Shaoqin shouted, stretched out his hand and slapped on the sand, and the whole person jumped up from the yellow sand in an instant, with a wave of the long sword on his head and feet, he slashed down towards Li Changsheng, who was the closest.

"Changsheng be careful!! Jin Zhuyu's face turned pale, he didn't want to think about it, and as soon as he jumped up, he blocked in front of Li Changsheng, wanting to accept this sword for him.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng's pupils dilated instantly, and he didn't want to think about it, with a bang, the jade bottle in his hand was pinched and shattered, the broken porcelain piece pierced his palm, and blood gushed out, swallowing several pills that still contained fine porcelain powder and blood into his abdomen in an instant, stretched out his hand, pushed the gold inlaid jade away, and then spread his hands and attacked Cao Shaoqin.

I saw that although Li Changsheng had no blade in his hand, he was a grappling hand with a supernatural display, grabbing, taking, splitting, hitting, pointing, poking, hooking, grabbing, the two palms were like butterflies piercing flowers, constantly shuttling in Cao Shaoqin's swordsmanship, and when he encountered Cao Shaoqin's long sword, he often rushed up, hard to attack, and the long sword and the palm were full of phantoms.

But seeing that Li Changsheng's face flushed at this moment, the pill he had just swallowed turned into a pure internal force emanating from his body, and his qi and blood were surging endlessly, and his throat was sweet, and the blood could not be suppressed.

Originally, Li Changsheng's martial arts were still a long way from Cao Shaoqin, not to mention that he had lost his blade now, and it was even worse.

However, he swallowed all the pills regardless of it, and at this moment, the medicinal power in his body was surging, constantly transforming into internal force, like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and it was out of control.

Li Changsheng was engrossed in using his grappling hand, and the originally exquisite grappling hand also became extremely fierce under the almost endless internal force. At this moment, there is no defense at all, the move is rushing, the palms are like knives and swords, like guns and halberds, changing uncertainly, often, Cao Shaoqin's sword moves just fell on his fists, and the strong internal force hit the sword body slightly, and he couldn't get close.

Seeing that under such an internal force, Li Changsheng's offensive is becoming more and more fierce, and the grappling hand is even more beyond the original trap, forming a new martial art, the speed of moves, the essence of change, the thickness of internal force, and the prudence of law, which are not under any martial arts in the world.

Seeing this, a trace of anxiety flashed in Cao Shaoqin's eyes, he thought that he could easily take down the four people, but he didn't want to, the other party's martial arts had become so weird and changeable.

I saw that Li Changsheng's footsteps were unpredictable, and he used small kung fu to move around, jumping back and forth in his sword light, sometimes, Cao Shaoqin wanted to force Li Changsheng away, but he didn't want to, Li Changsheng was like biting Cao Shaoqin to death at the moment, only attacking but not defending, fighting to lose both, and refusing to take a step back.

In this way, Li Changsheng entangled Cao Shaoqin, but a pair of fleshy palms were not King Kong, interspersed in the long sword, although it was unpredictable, agile and ruthless, but slowly there were many wounds, and with the swing of the flesh palms, the blood kept splashing out.