Chapter 132: You Can Go with Peace of Mind!

"You can also use a sword?" Ning Buqian had a sly smile on his face, "It's really the first time I've heard of it!"

"Who said that I can't use a sword in martial arts, my master is a master of using swords, of course I am no exception......" Xiuwu's words fell, Ning Buque was only two steps away from him, and he flew up and kicked directly at Xiuwu, Ning Buque soared extremely high, and kicked straight at Xiuwu's face, and his face was full of anger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiu Wu didn't dodge, but stretched out his left hand and pinched Ning Buque's sole plate with one hand, his face showed coldness, and then a sneer sprung up, and his right hand pinched the four-foot-long soft sword and cut towards Ning Buque, just at the moment when the sword cut out, the light and shadow of the bright sword surface flashed, and a dazzling light shot directly into Ning Buque's eyes, which made Ning Buqian cold sweat attack for a while, and his eyes were blinded.

Xiuwu's sword was to seal his throat with a sword, and the soft sword was like a supernatural demon snake only two fingers away from Ning Buque's throat, but unfortunately that sword was still blocked by Ning Buque's entourage, and a burst of blood splashed out, and the other party used his arm to block in front of Ning Buque, and the clothes on his arm were suddenly torn, and the wound cut out was so deep that it was bone-deep.

It seemed that the most ordinary sword almost killed Ning Buxian, which made the people present stunned. The other attendant bent and pulled out the long whip on his waist and swept it, crackling, the long whip was full of sharp barbs, and swept directly towards Xiuwu's lower body. Xiu Wu suddenly felt bad, he didn't have time to withdraw his sword, he spread his left hand and struck the soles of the opponent's shoes with a palm, with this strength, Xiu Wu's body flashed out elegantly, but he was also hit by the whip that flashed with the cold light, and suddenly the rags of his clothes flew apart, and two deep blood marks appeared on Xiu Wu's thighs, the skin and flesh were open, and Xiu Wu grinned in pain, and his body seemed to have been pulled away from his soul, and the whole person lost his strength and passed over, and the whip was also bright red.

A scorching pain from the wounds in Xiuwu's legs forced him to instinctively stagger backwards a few steps backwards, splashing blood on the ground under his feet.

"Xiuwu-" Liu Yemei and the others were suddenly shocked, and even Xiuwu couldn't believe that he was injured again for a while, which made his face wrinkle terribly. Ke Ning Bu was extremely quick to react, and the light was not very powerful, and his vision quickly returned to normal. Ning Buqian recovered from the horror, and only a few steps away from Xiuwu, he raised his right hand, and the iron claw attached to his arm swept towards Xiuwu's face.

The entourage whose arm was cut a foot long and bloody for a while also endured the sharp pain on his arm for a while, took out a dagger in his left hand, and threw the dagger out only a few steps away from Xiuwu, and the other entourage also lifted the black veil, followed up with Xiuwu is whip, and a yin wind went towards Xiuwu! Seeing such a scene, Liu Yemei and the others gasped. As long as Xiuwu hits any of the opponent's moves, basically the battle can be declared over!

Xiu Wu recovered from the severe pain, and a sword swept out, and a sword qi spread out, and a burst of shining iron sparks splashed out, and this sword with magical power actually broke the opponent's three fatal moves that put him to death. The dagger that flew towards Xiuwu was hit and flew out, slamming into the ground and sinking deep into it, and the iron claws on the back of Ning Buyin's hand were hot for a while, and the long whip was cut in two on the spot, and one section was thrown out.

The iron claws on Ning Buquan's arm were hot, he was forcibly pushed away, and involuntarily took a few steps back, but Xiuwu's sword was very sharp, and the sword in his hand bent like a tentacle around the broken whip in the hand of one of the other party's followers, and the sword stabbed fiercely into the man's chest! The man with the broken whip didn't have time to let go of the broken whip in his hand, and his left palm was across his chest - to block Xiuwu's sword!

A sound of flesh piercing sounds, a scalp-tingling scream followed, and the slender soft sword in Xiuwu's hand pierced the opponent's palm with a sword, and stabbed mercilessly into the man's chest! The bright red flesh of the pierced palm turned out, and the sword pierced deeply, but the man's face turned pale, and he seemed to be caught in a Tang pain and horror and could not extricate himself. But he endured the severe pain and quickly freed his right hand, and firmly pinched the blade of the soft sword of Xiuwu, pinching it extremely steadily!

"Ah Jiu-" The man whose arm was cut exclaimed in surprise, his face turned red for a while, as if he was frightened, painful, and angry, and his whole body, which seemed to have been drained of his strength, involuntarily took a step forward, stretching out an uninjured hand and stopping in mid-air.

But a strange smile squeezed into the pale face of this man called Ah Jiu, and the blood spurting from his chest had sporadically sprayed onto his face, which made his face look a little hideous at the moment.

Ning Buqi saw the clue, and took advantage of this opportunity to slap Xiuwu's face with a palm. Liu Yemei and the others were shocked, Xiuwu's sword was too sharp, but the strange thing was that in the face of Ning Buyin's palm, Xiuwu did not continue to follow up with a sword to pierce the opponent's chest, nor did he withdraw the soft sword, but spread his hand and looked coldly at the man known as Ah Jiu, with a delicate face, the other party looked similar to his age of Xiuwu.

Ning Buxian's palm slapped in front of Xiuwu with a strong wind, Xiuwu's left hand covered his chest, his right hand was clenched into a heavy fist, facing Ning Buxian's palm, when the fist slammed together, a bone gurgling sound also came out, Xiuwu was knocked out of two zhang away, poof, a mouthful of heavy blood spurted out of his mouth, Xiuwu couldn't support his weak body, his knees hit the ground, he fell to the ground, bending his trembling body, his forehead was full of beads of sweat.

Ning Buque also flew out a zhang away, and the ground under his feet was dragged out of two deep marks.

"Vulnerable-" Ning Buqian laughed arrogantly, and at this time, the sharp sword that was stabbed in Ah Jiu's chest was pulled out by Ah Jiu through gritted teeth, and threw it to the ground, making a clattering sound, and there was a blood stain more than half a foot long at the end of the sword, which was already piercing deeply.

"Brother, you-" The man ran to Ah Jiu and hugged the other party's limp body, until he found his hands trembling.

"Fifth brother, I'm fine, I'm not seriously injured......" Ah Jiu found that his voice was trembling violently, his expression was painful, his left hand was already hanging down to the side of his body, and the palm of his right hand was also cut into a bloody wound that was a finger wide.

"Fifth brother is useless...... the man said with tears streaming down his face, his nose sour, and his chest heaving violently.

Seeing that this side was killed, the black-clothed people ten zhang away followed in a panic, and they must have hacked Xiu Wu and the others to death in the chaotic sword.

Liu Yemei rushed to Xiu Wu's side, supporting his trembling body, and soon her hands were wet with blood: "Brother Xiu Wu, you are injured-"

The Liu brothers squeezed the sword in their hands tightly, and they had already made up their minds to die, as long as Ning Buqian approached, a sword attacked, and he would be cut under the sword. The angel's chest rose and fell so much, he really didn't know what to do when he was young, he couldn't save anyone else, he couldn't save himself, he didn't have much strength anymore, he was exhausted by running so fast, unless there was God's help!

"I would rather not lack the people I want to kill than escape from the palm of my hand, I will give you a good time-" Ning Buque said and stretched out his hand to suck the soft sword that fell to the ground a few feet away to cultivate martial arts, "It's really a good sword in your hand, but it's a pity, you will die under your own sharp weapon when you cultivate martial arts, and it can be regarded as fulfilling you!"

Ning Buqian said and walked towards Xiu Wu with a gloomy face, and quickly made a quick decision! Liu Ye's eyebrows jumped wildly, staring at the sword in Ning Buque's hand in panic. The Liu brothers didn't know what to do for a while, and the angel was even more flustered.

Xiu Wu was still panting, his expression was painful, the sweat on his face mixed with the blood in his mouth fell to the ground, and a small pool of viscous liquid had accumulated on the ground.

Ning Buqian walked faster and faster, the more Liu Yemei's chest rose and fell violently, and her chest seemed to be bursting.

Ning Bu didn't lack a close approach to Xiu Wu and the poor woman: "Go and die-" The sword in his hand flicked, and a sword cut towards Xiu Wu, and the sword went towards Xiu Wu's neck with a sword shadow, and died under his beloved soft sword, and it was a sword to seal his throat, which was a humiliating way to die!

A sword shadow cut towards Xiuwu's neck, and the end of the soft sword cut off a few strands of Xiuwu's hair, and when he was about to tear open the flesh on his neck, he didn't know where Xiuwu's strength came from, and he pinched the blade of the sword with one hand accurately, and the speed was extremely fast, and then, Xiuwu's trembling body rose from the ground, Ning Buqian was stunned, but Xiuwu, who suddenly rose up, pinched the wrist of Ning Buquan's hand holding the sword, Ning Buqian screamed, and the sound of bones breaking entered his ears for three minutes, and then a piercing sound spread, and Ning Buquan's expression was shocked and painful- The soft sword pierced his chest with unmistakable accuracy, pierced his heart, and pierced Ning Buxian's body with a sword, the clothes on his back were pierced, the exposed end of the sword was more than two feet long, and the sword was bright red, Xiu Wu almost pierced the entire sword into Ning Buxian's chest, which shows how angry Xiu Wu is!

A burst of blood spilled out of Ning Buque's mouth, his hand hung down completely, but his body was still standing on the ground.

"You ......"

"It is not possible for a man who deals with people to death...... Soft-hearted ...... to him Killing and being killed is nothing more than that, you can go with peace of mind-" Xiu Wu said with a painful but extremely cold expression.

Seeing that Ning Buqi died under Xiuwu's sword, the two or three hundred people who rushed towards Xiuwu and the others were furious, and they all shouted for Ning Buxian to cut down on Xiuwu and the others, and for a while, the black-clothed people rushed towards Xiuwu and the others like a tide, and the black-clothed people at this time also took off the masks on their faces!

Seeing that Xiuwu's figure was about to be swallowed by this tide, Xiuwu's hand buzzed, and a burst of blood arrows splashed all over the sky, as soon as the sword broke away from Ning Buque's chest, Ning Buqian snorted and fell to the ground, the blood gushing out of his chest was like a spring, a pair of distracted eyes were dull, and his body was still twitching instinctively.

As soon as Xiu Wu's sword was drawn, it danced wildly, and the black-clothed people rushed towards him like a tide, but the sword in his hand swallowed all the black-clothed people like a tide!