In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds have passed, and I have always only used the first and second forms of the "Seven Star Sword Technique" to fight with Shang Yi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info That Shangyi seemed to see that I was trying to recruit him, and seeing that he hadn't been able to pick up anything cheap on a teenage child for a long time, he couldn't help but be a little impatient, and his palm suddenly gradually became sharper, and he faintly began to gain the upper hand.

I feel that the pressure on my body is getting bigger and bigger, and if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before I lose, and I have to take a risk. I continued to fight with Shang Yi, looking for opportunities. Shang Yi felt that his palms were getting smoother and smoother, and he was still a little impatient when he thought that he hadn't taken me back and forth for dozens of times. I deliberately sold a flaw, pretending to be a little overwhelmed and stumbling slightly. Shang Yi was immediately overjoyed, and his palms concentrated the internal strength of his whole body, and he roared towards my chest. I deliberately showed a frightened look on my face, and that Shangyi really hit the plan, with a sinister smile on his face, and shouted, "Go die!"

I knew my chance had come, and I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth. Shang Yi saw the smile on the corner of my mouth, it clearly didn't look like he was about to be defeated and died, he felt that something was wrong, he wanted to change his moves and retreat, he didn't want to make his moves old, it was too late. The tip of my sword trembled slightly, and it was already a change of stars, and it went straight to Shang Yi's throat. Shang Yi instinctively protected his throat with his palm, but he didn't want the tip of my sword to slash aside, stabbing Shang Yi's left shoulder. Shang Yi suddenly screamed, and his palms hit my chest desperately, and the person jumped backwards. Shang Yi's left shoulder was already splattered with blood, and the sword was obviously not lightly injured. I stood far away, looked at Shang Yi, calmed down a little, and regained some strength.

Shang Yi quickly clicked on a few acupoints on the side of the wound with his finger cohesion, and the bleeding slowly stopped. Shang Yi was a little crazy, shouted a few times, pulled out the sword on his back, and gritted his teeth: "It seems that Shang still underestimated you, a little prince." You should be proud to be able to hurt Shang. Today, Shang swore that he would not let you leave here alive. ”

I sneered disdainfully: "If I hadn't avoided your throat with that sword just now, you must have been lying on the ground by now." Don't talk nonsense, show your true skills!" Shang Yi's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he held a sword in his right hand and came straight towards me. I also pointed my sword directly at Shang Yi and rushed forward, and the two sides soon fought again.

Shang Yi's light body kung fu is already good, plus with a sword in hand, the seventy-two chaotic cloak swordsmanship is incisive, like mercury pouring on the ground, after more than a dozen moves, I am already a little in a hurry, and I was almost hit several times. Fortunately, the wound on Shang Yi's left shoulder still affected the flexibility of his body, and he couldn't attack me with his sword, which was able to withstand Shang Yi's attack in danger, but he was obviously at a disadvantage, and soon Shang Yi cut off half of my sleeve with a sword.

I saw that Shang Yi's left shoulder injury had made his left hand unable to move, so he could only hang down to the side of his body, and when he moved his sword, he went to Shang Yi's left shoulder wound. Shang Yi was a little annoyed, but he was always a little inflexible due to the injury in his left shoulder, and I had become more and more proficient in the "Seven Star Sword Technique" in battle, and I also brought back some of the disadvantages of the general.

As time passed, there were dozens of back and forth, after all, Shang Yi is skill was more profound, and I was gradually at a disadvantage again. I know that if I use the fourth form of the "Seven Star Sword Technique", I may be able to recover some situations, but after a long time, I will definitely not be Shang Yi's opponent, and I can only attack him by surprise and be born after death, so that I will have a chance.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds passed, and the anger in Shang Yi's eyes became even more intense, like a furious lion, the attack became more and more fierce, and I felt that the pressure on the sword was getting bigger and bigger, my chest began to feel a little stuffy, and the beads of sweat on my forehead dripped down. I kept backing and flashed behind a low tree. Shang Yi's sword light swept directly on the small tree like flowing water, and in an instant, only half of the stump was left of the small tree, and the broken branches and leaves flew towards me, which was unavoidable.

I danced the sword flower and blocked the vital points of my body, but I still couldn't block them all, and a few branches and leaves still shot at my body, and I suddenly felt pain. Shang Yi's sword came after the branches and leaves, and the sword light shone. I can't afford to think about it anymore. I raised my foot and threw it and shouted, "Hidden weapon." A boot lightning flew head-on towards Shang Yi. Shang Yi's heart was shocked, and he only felt a strong wind coming towards him among the branches and leaves that had not yet fallen in the sky, but he couldn't see what it was, so he had to dance a ball of sword flowers to protect the front door, and suddenly the sky was full of rags.

I would not miss such an opportunity, kicking the ground with both feet, and the fourth form of the "Seven Star Sword Technique" was already silently out of my hand, mixed with the rags in the sky, and there was no trace to be found. Shang Yi obviously felt the coming murderous aura, and the strength in his hand penetrated the tip of the sword, coming straight to my chest, wanting to attack me and save me. But I won't let go of this opportunity anyway, I twisted my body in the air, and a sword was already through Shang Yi's throat, and with a pick, the throat burst in response, and scarlet blood gushed out. Shang Yi's eyes were unwilling, and finally gradually dimmed, his body fell backwards, and the sword in his hand was pulled out of my left chest, and a blood splashed out. When my sword stabbed Shang Yi in the throat, Shang Yi's sword also stabbed me in the left chest, but fortunately I was able to avoid the key point by twisting my body in the air, but I still felt a slight pain in the lobe of my lungs, which had already been stabbed in the lungs. I can't help but be a little scared in my heart, fortunately, I broke Shang Yi's throat with a sword first, and the other party was powerless, if I added a little strength, I would be seriously injured even if I didn't die.

I didn't glance at Shang Yi's corpse, turned around and dragged my somewhat tired body away.

I finally killed the best opponent I've ever faced, and although it was a bit difficult, I didn't give myself an account here. Naturally, I also got a lot of benefits from it, and the "Seven Star Sword Technique" became more proficient, and the killing spirit of the whole person was more condensed, and the experience of facing the enemy was even higher.

After returning to the Seven Star Villa, the injuries on his body still affected his daily practice, so he could only sit quietly in bed and breathe. During the period of recuperation, I constantly recalled and analyzed the gains and losses in the battle against Shangyi, the lightness and heaviness of the sword, the coordination of angle and speed, the transformation between virtual and real, and so on. Recalling that if it weren't for Shang Yi's light enemy at the beginning, who did his best after injuring his left shoulder, perhaps, the person lying in the loess should be me.

After almost a month of recuperation, my injuries have finally healed. He began to practice the "Seven Star Sword Technique" day after day, and the fourth style was practiced until the sword was silent, and if there was nothing, it was up. During this period, I went to Xuanyi's team leader to fight the sword several times.

At the beginning of November when he was sixteen years old, the first snow since the beginning of winter fell, and the whole land was covered in silver. The snow was not very heavy, but it had been falling for two days without the slightest appearance of stopping, and the snow on the ground was already a little thick, and it was directly under the knees when stepped on, making a creaking sound. I jumped on the roof and sat on the ridge of the roof, letting the snowflakes fall on my hair and down my neck, and it was very cold.

Someone under the corridor in the distance was calling me loudly, informing me that the leader of the Xuanyi group had something to look for me, and asked me to come over. I said yes, jumped off the roof, and brought up a cloud of snow, which was white and scattered.

I walked quickly into the meeting hall of the Xuan Group, and in addition to the leader of the Xuan Group, I saw a familiar face.