In the battle of life and death, the most taboo thing is distraction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If there is a large gap in the strength of the two sides, then the distraction of the higher strength is nothing.

But Kong Wu dared to be distracted under Jiang Cheng's sword, then he was too big.

He underestimated Jiang Cheng too much, and he was too jealous of Qingqing.

Always wary of the tiger watching from the sidelines, but he didn't observe that it was not a sheep fighting with him at this time, but a fierce wolf!

At the moment when the oncoming long knife fell, Jiang Cheng stepped forward, his body slightly sideways, and the seemingly ordinary step sideways, but he had already avoided this sharp and powerful knife.

This knife is indeed too dangerous and powerful, and it does have the ruthlessness to smash people's heads!

It's a pity that such a knife still failed.

Jiang Cheng could feel the sharp blade brushing past his cheek.

Cold, chilling, bloodthirsty edge.

Kong Wu didn't expect Jiang Cheng to be able to avoid this knife, Jiang Cheng's strength should not even be in the middle of the day after tomorrow in his opinion, and he could barely be regarded as entering the realm of skin training in the early stage of the day after tomorrow.

But Jiang Cheng is the strength of the early day after tomorrow, and he has avoided the knife of him, a master of innate divine power in the middle of the day after tomorrow!

He was sure of this knife and would not make a second cut.

But now he had to make a second cut.

Immediately, urgently, must-go!

However, at the moment when the side of his blade changed to a fierce upward blow, Jiang Cheng's sword was like a poisonous snake that had seized the opportunity, and it slammed out.

This sword is vicious, fast, and clean!

The sharp tip of the sword pointed straight at Kong Wu's heart.

For Kong Wu's knife, Jiang Cheng didn't avoid it.

He even wanted to fight for his life?

Kong Wu felt a chill in his heart, and his mind had already made the most rational judgment.

When his sword hadn't stabbed Jiang Cheng's head yet, Jiang Cheng's sword would definitely pierce his heart one step earlier.

This judgment does not need to be thought over, but anyone with a modicum of common sense understands it.

Because Jiang Cheng's shooting speed is not below him.

Because Jiang Cheng used a light sword, and he used a heavy fine iron broadsword.

The sword is a sword that pierces straight through, no fancy, no detour, and goes straight to life.

The knife is a temporary change of moves, and the flip of the wrist in speed from bottom to top will also have a stagnation of a few tenths of a second, and in the case of the same speed of the shot, the speed of the tease is definitely not as fast as the speed of the stab.

"It's dangerous! Kong Wu is dangerous!"

"What a calm man, what a cold sword!"

The black-clothed disciples around all saw the doorway, and couldn't help but take a light breath, feeling a chill on the soles of their feet.

Qingqing's autumn-like eyes also brightened up more and more, and the three willow leaf darts in his hand were slightly loosened.

Kong Wu is life-sparing, in fact, no one spares his life.

Even the most ruthless and fearless killer will still spare his life.

In the end, the knife did not continue to go up without hesitation.

A choice that is obviously wrong, as long as the person is not hopelessly stupid, he will not continue to be stubborn between the choice of life and death.

He took a step back, and the iron broadsword was in front of his heart.

This is a posture of an iron cable across the river, but it is not really a move of the iron cable Hengjiang, this is a horizontal knife immediately, but it was used by Kong Wu a little nondescript.

Because he was cowardly, he was afraid of the repeated changes in a hurry.

Jiang Cheng also changed his moves, his sword was light and agile, and there was no need for him to fight Kong Wu hard.

Kong Wu's strain speed was too fast, his straight sword could almost be said to be a sure hit, if he replaced the dead Ah Jiu in front of him, he would definitely die again.

Die by this sword!

But Kong Wu is not Ah Jiu, although he seems to be stupid and big, he is very cautious and focused.

His life-saving and quick response saved his life temporarily.

But it is impossible to have such good fortune all the time.

Because Jiang Cheng changed his move to avoid the big knife in front of his heart, he had decisively grasped the opportunity to use the old Kong Wu move this time, and performed the killing move neck-wrapping style in the head-cutting sword technique.

As soon as the swordsmanship changed, the silver light sprinkled and slammed into a volley.

The sword was incredibly fast, and it no longer looked like a sword, but like a fierce and swift whip!

It's a snake!

Viper!

Specializes in biting people's necks.

Too fast, too fast.

All the black-clothed disciples who were watching around were so fast that they only felt a flash of silver light in front of them, as if they were dazzled by the sun.

At that moment, someone subconsciously closed his eyes, feeling that his tears were stimulated by the light of this sword.

When they open their eyes again.

The battle is over.

"Stirrups!"

It was the sound of a long iron knife falling to the ground.

It symbolizes the death of a knife guest.

Of course, this is a relatively high-minded statement of Kong Wu, in fact, he is not qualified to be a swordsman.

A wound like a thin line slowly appeared on Kong Wu's neck.

His bronze bell-like eyes widened, and there was disbelief and unwillingness in his eyes.

Blood. Yin was red, still steaming, and slowly dyed the thin line red......

It was a wound, slowly magnifying.

Eventually, until something heavy fell to the ground, the blood rushed out like a fountain, turning into a mist of blood, and it was a little blurry.

Jiang Cheng had already flashed to the side, his expression was very ordinary, his eyelids were lowered, he didn't look at the bloody scene, because he could already imagine it in his heart.

With a flick of the long sword, a bead of blood has been thrown to the ground, and the stars are dotted into an arc, which can be regarded as a perfect end to the painting.

"Poof".

Out of thin air, his body was missing two feet, and he still looked tall, but he fell to the ground with a bang.

No one screamed or made a noise, and no one came forward to compliment Jiang Cheng on the back.

All the black-clothed disciples quietly dispersed with jealous eyes, uncalm and fearful feelings.

This is the disciple of the Demon Gate, and he is already accustomed to blood, life and death.

This is the disciple of the Demon Gate, a group of murderers who do not get up early without profit, and they are also a model of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and being ruthless.

The few people who were still disrespectful to Jiang Cheng just now are now difficult to find out.

The moment Kong Wu's big knife landed, these wild dogs who could only hide and bark in the dark were already sneaking away with their tails between their legs.

"Very good, very powerful, what kind of sword technique did you just have? It doesn't look like a basic sword technique. ”

Qingqing jumped and walked over, light and cute, but also cold and ruthless.

She smiled happily, sincerely happy that Jiang Cheng had such a strong strength, as for Kong Wu, who had become a headless ghost on the ground, it had become a landscape of the past in her heart.

This is Qingqing, an angelic man, a devilish heart.

However, for Jiang Cheng, she may be a real angel.

She knew it herself, so she asked something that ordinary people would not dare to ask and it was inconvenient to ask.

Jiang Cheng bent down and picked up the long iron knife on the ground, the blood was stained on the knife, and the pungent smell made him a little uncomfortable, but he forced himself to adapt.

He looked at Kong Wu's dead head, then looked at the sword at his waist, and turned back to Qingqing and said a word.

"Cutting off the head and swordsmanship. ”

It's a very apt name, and it's an unusual swordfight!