The trick has been completed, and the opportunity has been lost.

Tang Xian opened his mouth and spit out the flying cone, panting heavily, with a cold look in his eyes, and said slowly: "Hide the cone in the cone, this shouldn't be your ability." ”

Liang Xie didn't answer, his internal force was empty, he hurriedly exhaled a breath and inhaled again, under the operation of the 'Heavenly Root Jue', the power of the earth came endlessly, and the internal force was exhausted in an instant.

Yu Wuchang was squatting next to the Tianhu Daoist and grabbing a handful of melon seeds, and when he heard Tang Xian's question, he replied for Liang Xie: "Some small techniques to confuse the eyesight, such techniques will be more than 800 adults, yesterday the time was tight Lord Ben only taught him more than 40, it may not be enough to deal with pigs and dogs, but it is enough to deal with you." ”

Tang Xian said: "You don't have to be complacent, I have a guard, with his martial arts, it is nothing." ”

"Really, have you ever seen all the 'Twelve Techniques of Hating the Sword'?" Liang Xie said suddenly, and as the words fell, his momentum suddenly grew slowly, as if a person suddenly stood up from the ground.

Tang Xian's tone was cold, and he said, "You can also practice?"

Liang Xie said: "Do you know what is the key to practicing the 'Twelve Techniques of Hating the Sword'?"

Tang Xian smiled contemptuously and replied as a matter of course: "Naturally, it is an extreme mentality, which is also the reason why no one has been able to completely cultivate it except for the Crazy Sword for so many years. ”

Liang Xie said: "Then may I ask Lord Tang, why did you suddenly give up this relationship after ten years of being in love with your wife?"

Tang Xian's face changed suddenly, he and Liang Xie knew each other for more than a day, Ren Jiaxian's position in Liang Xie's heart he knew very well, Liang Xie resigned as the 'Xuanyi Guard' deacon and left with his wife, he also knew that he was already strange to see him again in the capital this time, but he didn't ask in detail, and at this moment he suddenly thought about it with a little surprise, and a little cowardice in the surprise.

Just when Tang Xian's heart was a little timid, Liang Xie's momentum suddenly soared like a mountain rising from the ground, an incomparable feeling, a feeling of fear hit Tang Xian's heart.

"No! There is fraud in it!" When Tang Xian woke up, Liang Xie's knife slashed with Pei Ran's true anger.

"Unstoppable!".

In the forest, the seven strings of the old sect's guqin have been broken six strings, the left shoulder, right thigh, chest and other places are constantly oozing bloodstains, a piece of flesh at Zhao Ji's collarbone was hooked by the broken string and turned up a piece of white flesh of the boss, blood continued to gush out, if the wound on the chest of the old man is half an inch deeper or the injury on Zhao Ji's collarbone moves up an inch, the battle may have been settled, but unfortunately the strength of the two is not far apart, it is not easy for anyone who wants to kill anyone completely, and it is still a deathmatch state in which Zhao Ji has the upper hand for a long time.

The more Zong Lao fights, the more frightened he becomes, the last time he fought in the capital, although he was at a disadvantage, but Zhao Ji closed his hearing with internal force to deal with his piano sound after all, the loss was great, he believed that Zhao Jin's sword momentum would inevitably weaken after a while, he would turn defeat into victory, and he had a plan in his heart about how to deal with Zhao Ji, and later there were many people outside the city and there were too many masters on both sides, everyone had to guard against a sneak attack at any time, and it was unlikely that he would fight to the death with one person, so he missed the opportunity to kill Zhao Ji, Zong Lao was easy to encounter this opportunity, but he knew that this time Zhao Ji broke his strings as soon as he made a move, and the sword move was sharper than the previous two timesAt this moment, the elder of the sect knew why Gan Banbu's injury had not healed and why he died at the hands of Zhao Ji under distraction, it was really not an easy person for Zhao Ji.

'Snort' a cracking silk sounded, Zong Lao was slightly distracted, half of his sleeve was taken by Zhao Ji's sword edge, and floated down, Zong Lao hurriedly retreated, Zhao Ji's face showed ruthlessness, the sword moves became more and more wanton and arrogant, and the two swords were frequently converted, sometimes the sword blade contained a thousand jun power indestructible, and sometimes the sword edge, the sword tip twisted and twisted to attack the Zong Lao was caught off guard, a few moves passed, 'Zheng' and then the last string of the guqin was also broken, Zhao Ji's sword light folded and went straight to the throat of the old Zong, the old man jumped back, avoiding the fatal part of the throat but left a shallow mark on the right chest.

"No, if you continue like this, you will lose more and win less, not only will there be no hope of revenge, but you will also die on the spot. Zong Lao was anxious, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "That kid in Yifeng can fight with Zhao Ji for so long, it is definitely not that Zhao Ji's subordinates are merciful, but that he must have a way to contain it, is it a 'small lack of hands'?" It is impossible for Xiao Missing's strength to last so long, after all, Zhao Yi's two sets of swordsmanship are too fast and too sharp under the change.

After more than ten moves, Zong Lao added new injuries, the pain on his body, and the excessive blood loss made his shot not as flexible as before, but Zhao Ji's offensive had no signs of weakening, the more Zong Lao was in a hurry, the more he couldn't think of a way, and the more he couldn't think of a way, the more anxious he was. Zhao Yi was very proud, knowing that he would be able to take his life after a few more moves, his hands tightened, and he couldn't help but smile on his face. After a few more moves, the sect elder was injured again, the smile on Zhao Yi's face was even stronger, and the sword move was even more frantically attacked...... , After a few more moves, Zong Lao was injured again, this time the injury was a little serious, and a sword mark on his left arm almost touched the bone, if the dodge was a little slower, it was the risk of breaking the arm.

"'The wind does not end, the rain does not end', the old decay wants to see how long your internal strength can last with this kind of swordsmanship. Zong Lao was ruthless, so he simply didn't fight back, but used his injuries as bait to lure Zhao Ji's offensive even more crazy, and he himself dodged and resisted with all his might.

'Whew!' Zhao Jin's sword swept through the throat of the old man, leaving a blood mark, the old man dodged very quickly, although this sword was fatal, but it was very shallow to hurt the enemy, not enough to be fatal, Zhao Yi secretly shouted that it was a pity that the old man knew that the old man could not last long, the sword in his hand attacked more desperately, a sword and a move were like lightning and thunder, Yifeng saw that Uncle Tai's situation was unfavorable several times and wanted to grab help but was blocked by Qiwei in front of him, and his heart was even more anxious, and he was even more anxious when he wanted to make trouble to Qiwei, knowing that Qiwei's martial arts must be above the original Bingqi seal, he thought that he was still inferior to the Bingqi seal, and rashly making a move with Qiwei would only make the situation worse。

Liang Xie took the lead with one move, 'Tyrant Knife', 'Crazy Knife', 'Angry Knife', 'Fierce Knife' four duels came one after another, Tang Xian had a secret weapon kung fu, but he was forced to breathe, and after the four duels, Liang Xie was exhausted in a few empty breaths, followed by another round of fierce attack, in' Under the use of this kind of exercise, Liang Xie no longer worries about the lack of internal force, and he moves with all his might, leaving no room for style, Tang Xian dodges between the hidden weapons Liang Xie almost does not dodge, only suppresses the hidden weapon with knife energy, and those who can't suppress Liang Xie let it hit his body, for a time Liang Xie has more than 20 copper coins in his body, more than 60 steel needles, under Tang Xian's hurry, the power of those copper coins and steel needles that break through the suppression of knife qi has been greatly reduced, although Liang Xie has many moves, it is only a minor injury. Seeing this scene, Liang Xie only understood the essence of the 'Twelve Tricks of Hating the Knife' at this time, and also analyzed why the mad knife was brave against the enemy, why he was not afraid of death but could not die, it turned out that his own strength was bound to be weak, and his strength naturally weakened under the fact that he had no time to fight back in a hurry.

"Impossible, your skills can't have improved so fast!" Tang Xian dodged again and hissed out, he was so hard that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Do you think that the killers of the 'Four-Eared Old Man' and the 'Hundred Ninja Jingtang' died unjustly? Do you think that the Crazy Knife has never been defeated in his life is a fluke? Do you think the nickname of the Crazy Knife is called in vain?" Liang Xie asked three questions in a row, the knife moves had changed several times, and Tang Xian had dodged more than forty knives.

"Brother Meng help me!" Tang Xian dodged and invited Zhengwei who was watching the battle. Yu Qibai was already prepared, and before Tang Xian's words fell, he blocked in front of Zhengwei, who glanced at Yu Qibai but didn't move.

Tang Xian saw that Zhengwei was unable to help for a while, so he immediately stopped entangled with Liang Xie, and after withdrawing, Liang Xie jumped into the air with a knife, Tang Xian no longer fought back, turned around and used his light skills to escape towards the woods with all his strength.

"Want to go?" Liang Xie was willing to let Tang Xian leave, raised his hand and hit a 'falling feather cone', and his figure moved, following the flying cone with all his might.

"Don't chase!" Yu Wuchang felt wrong to remind a sentence but it was too late, I saw Tang Xian's feet non-stop, running with all his might, Liang Xie's flying cone was about to catch up, and suddenly countless copper coins flew out on Tang Xian's side, and the flying cone and the two copper coins collided and changed direction when they landed, Liang Xie knew that he was fooled, stopped and stopped, and almost did not stop at all, the 'Shaking Knife Decision' had already been used, just when his 'Shaking Knife Decision' had not yet taken shape, countless steel needles on the other side of Tang Xian's body attacked Liang Xie.

'Ding Ding Ding ~~~~~~~~ Ding ~~~~~', countless sounds were connected, Liang Xie only felt that the knife in his hand was almost unstable and wanted to jump out, at the same time, retreating, back, back, waist, severe pain came frequently, but it was Tang Xian's copper coin hidden weapon, Liang Xie who was surrounded by it couldn't see how many hidden weapons flew towards him, even if ' The scope of the shaking knife duel is extremely wide, and he can only protect the fatal place, other places have been hit countless times, in the distance, Liang Xie has been completely surrounded by countless steel needles and copper coins can not see his figure, those copper coins are whistling and flying, sometimes whirling, sometimes turning, those steel needles are lined up one after another, one stubble after another, biting a stubble and taking advantage of the gap to drill, this is Tang Xian's real strength, this is Tang Xian's killing, lore, against Liang Xie, against the 'shock knife duel' lore!

Tang Xian was laughing, Yu Qibai's face had changed, and he had become pale, he knew that he couldn't take such an attack, Tang Xian had never used such a ruthless and decisive killing move in the last battle of the capital, the later 'Yang Dao Alliance' martial arts or the previous fierce battle outside the city, but this time he used it, on a person he thought was inconspicuous. Tang Xian's laughter was a little cruel, but even more happy, mixed with disdain, in the final analysis, he still looked down on Liang Xie, looked down on this indecisiveness, looked down on this mediocre martial arts, looked down on this resourceful and clumsy person, and what made him even more angry was that his great calculation was planted in the hands of this person, making the great benefits he deserved in vain, so he had to die, only if he died, he could make up for his loss with the miraculous skills of impermanence.

Yu Qibai's long stick was flicked and a hand had not yet been struck out but it had already been placed on the head of the stick, and the stick had failed to become a force and was difficult to move, and he was shocked and his heart was even more cold - Liang Xie was dead, they were all dead.