Chapter Twenty-Eight: Death
At the gate of the city, an elderly guard looked panicked and shouted to a young soldier beside him: "Quick! Go and inform the city defense army! Let the capital bring people!"
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There are 1,000 standing city defense troops in Wolong City, and they are responsible for patrolling, guarding the city gates, and defending Wolong City on weekdays.
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"Yes yes yes ......"
At the same time as the young soldiers ran to inform the city defense army, Wang Jiaotou made a move.
"I'll kill you, boy!"
He roared, and the tiger pounced with his sword.
He asked the warriors to besiege Yu Qiu, originally wanting to explore Yu Qiu's details and find out the flaws before making a good move, but unexpectedly, in just a moment's effort, more than a dozen martial disciples all died under Yu Qiu's sword.
While inexplicably frightened, his anger ignited in an instant.
The power of anger was displayed under the blade in his hand, and the long knife broke through the air, making a whining sound, and the knife fell extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight slashes had already been slashed.
Jingle Bell!
Yu Qiu had already prepared, holding his sword and fighting back one by one.
"Die!" Wang Jiaotou swung his knife down, and a roar came out of his mouth.
He was extremely fast, and the long knife brought out a long series of afterimages in mid-air, which was dazzling, forcing Yu Qiu's steps to retreat sharply one after another, as long as one was not careful, he might be tripped and fall to the ground.
Despite this, Yu Qiu still remained calm, staring at Wang Jiaotou with his eyes, seeing the move.
I am afraid that the martial arts realm of this Wang Sect Head has reached the peak realm of the eightfold or even the ninth level of the day after tomorrow! His internal strength is incomparably strong, and with a single sword, the power is enough to cut through the rock.
But he is obviously not good at swordsmanship, to be precise, in front of Yu Qiu, who has mastered the perfect Gong family swordsmanship and the pinnacle of peeling swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is not enough.
Wang Jiaotou's knife, although there are routines and changes, but the skills are few, the brute strength is the majority, the moves are wide open and closed, and the barbaric and domineering is also in line with the essence and true meaning of the knife technique.
But Yu Qiu's sword, every move and style, contains profound meaning, countless changes, the reason why he can use the sword in his hand to block Wang Jiaotou's knife is completely because he used a lot of subtle skills.
For example, unloading strength, using force, and turning rigidity into softness......
He could even follow the knife slashed by Wang Jiaotou, and hit back with the momentum, which caught Wang Jiaotou off guard, but he was helpless.
It's a pity that the gap between the martial arts realms of the two is too big, and the gap between the triple realms cannot be made up for by tricks alone, so Yu Qiu was forced to retreat again and again.
The battle situation has entered a stalemate stage, and it is difficult for the two to be killed, once one of the two is in turmoil, that is the time of that person's defeat.
Yu Qiu gritted his teeth, his palms were numb, he was about to hold on, with his superb swordsmanship, he would have been able to cut Wang Jiao's head under the sword a long time ago.
However, his internal strength could not withstand Wang Jiaotou, compared to Wang Jiaotou's overall strength, he was still too weak, at this time he had retreated into half a mile, some distance from the city gate, and it seemed that the winner was about to be divided.
The crucial moment is within the next ten moves.
"Boy, I don't care what your origin is, you have to die today!" Wang Jiaotou was full of anger, he was angry that Yu Qiu had killed a dozen martial disciples in front of him.
You must know that just in case, the martial apprentices he brought this time are the backbone of the martial arts hall, and everyone has to cultivate for at least five or six years, spending countless efforts, but in the blink of an eye, most of them will be killed in front of him.
As the competition between the two continued, he gradually felt a sense of powerlessness coming from Yu Qiu.
"Hahaha! I see how long you can last!" Wang Jiaotou laughed very happily, he could already foresee the scene of Yu Qiu being slashed by him, and his blood was splashed.
In the face of Wang Jiaotou's verbal ridicule, Yu Qiu did not respond from beginning to end.
He didn't have that mood, all his thoughts were condensed at the moment, Wang Jiaotou was waiting for him to be powerless and show his flaws, and in the same way, he was also waiting.
At the moment when waiting for the head of the Wang Sect to take it lightly.
Although the sword realm of this Wang Jiaotou is better than his swordsmanship, it is better than the force, and the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Sect of the Wang Jiaotou brings him not only strong internal strength, but also faster shooting speed and more durable endurance......
After the two of them went back and forth for seven moves, seizing the moment when Wang Jiao returned his sword, Yu Qiu gritted his teeth, stopped suddenly, did not retreat, but advanced, and stabbed out with a sword.
This Wang Sect Leader was very cautious, knowing that Yu Qiu's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, the swordsmanship was impenetrable from beginning to end, and Yu Qiu couldn't find a chance to fight back at all.
If there is no chance, then it can only create chances.
Yu Qiu held the idea of not breaking or standing, and losing both, and brazenly slashed back with his sword.
In the dantian, the internal force contained in it poured out, and originally Yu Qiu only operated the Jade Maiden Gong alone in order to prevent the conflict of the exercises, mobilizing one-third of his internal force to fight with the head of the Wang Sect.
Now, at the moment of life and death, Yu Qiu can't care so much, even if he goes mad, it's better than dying here, right?
"Hah! you're looking for ...... death."
Seeing that Yu Qiu dared to counterattack back, he gave up his defense, as if he wanted to give it a go, his heart was suddenly happy, his steps were open, his upper body was tilted, and he narrowly dodged the sword stabbed by Yu Qiu, and slashed over with a knife.
Fight!
Yu Qiu clenched his cheeks and performed the second style of the palace family's swordsmanship - a battle against the water.
With a twist and a slap of the wrist, the tip of the sword suddenly changed direction and stabbed straight into the heart of Wang Jiaotou, who sensed the deadly killing opportunity, but there was nowhere to escape.
"No!" he screamed as death came.
Poof!
The cold tip of the sword ruthlessly pierced his heart, giving him a chill.
At the same time, Yu Qiu's body retreated violently, but he couldn't dodge the slash from Wang Jiaotou, from his chest to his abdomen, and was cut by the blade to open a bloody gap.
Fortunately, it was just a skin trauma, and if the blade was an inch deeper, then Yu Qiu was afraid that he would be disemboweled.
"You!uhhh......h Ugh!"
Wang Jiaotou covered his heart and took three steps back, pointing at Yu Qiu, struggling to say something, and finally his eyes dimmed, and he fell backwards with a bang.
The head of the King of the Amazing Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion - Death!
Thump!
On the other side, Yu Qiu also fell to the ground, weak, and his lips began to turn white.
Bang -
When he was dizzy, Yu Qiu heard the sound of horses' hooves, not just one, it was the sound of many horses' hooves falling to the ground, dusty flying, and the earth was trembling.
"Master Yu, let's go!" Liu San suddenly rushed out of the woods next to the pipe, and without saying a word, he picked up Yu Qiu, who was sitting on the ground, and rushed back into the woods in a panic.
After a while, a dozen horses arrived at their previous positions.
"Sigh Rule~"
The iron-clad all sat firmly on the horse's back, glanced at the lifeless Wang Jiaotou, who was lying on the ground, with an ugly expression, and waved his big hand: "Get off the horse and chase me!