To explain briefly, the Ink Protector directly took out his sword to me, and when the sword came out, the footwork under his feet was similar to the footwork I had just learned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the Buddha Demon Sword in his hand is really not a simple thing, which of the eighteen stunts of Fanyin Temple is simple!

When he was three paces closer to me, the branch in his hand pointed at me, and when I looked at the branch, I saw that the branch seemed to be shaking, and in an instant it turned into several shadows.

"Buddha Demon Sword, Shattered Shadow. ”

The shadow was not finished, and when he shook with one hand, the shadow shattered into pieces, like a little black star, and fell on me.

I was about to raise my sword to fight back, but I saw the black star change again, blooming with a burst of black light, forming a black curtain of light.

The moment this black light curtain appeared, I noticed that my perception seemed to be blocked, and it was rare to see anything other than this black curtain.

When my heart shook, my first reaction was to return the sword with a sword, and the branch in my hand took out the Qingxuan Diversion Sword, and the six-style chaotic rain.

This style is an excellent fast sword sword move among the sword moves I have practiced, and the sword is comparable to the rain that falls.

However, using the Qingxuan Diversion Sword in front of the Dyeing Ink Protector was the biggest failure in my fight this time.

"Li boy, you use this kind of sword move, you look down on the old man!"

Hearing him say this, the branch in my hand froze slightly, and then followed, and then pointed out the shadow of the sword.

It's a pity that the pointing out of these sword shadows did not have an effect, and when the black light curtain of the starlight manifestation broke, the sword shadows I pointed out were also broken.

In the blink of an eye, the sword moves in the hands of the Ink Protector changed again and again, and three sword shadows suddenly shot towards the three places on my body. Immediately there is a tingling sensation.

I was about to pick up the branches and stiffen them, when the voice of the prisoner in my palm sounded in my ears,

"Are you stupid, don't hide quickly, if you are hit by Tanzhong Acupoint, Qi Sea Acupoint, and Juque Acupoint, your strength will be wasted!"

She reminded me that it would be foolish if I still chose to hard-connect.

He flashed to the side with his footwork, and the branch in his hand blocked a sword shadow that he couldn't dodge.

In this round of fighting, it was the Ink Protector who had the upper hand, and the branch in my hand was also broken a lot by the strength of the sword shadow when it blocked his sword shadow.

"Li Longchen, do you have some skills!"

As if a little angry, the Ink Protector moved and turned into a white shadow and struck at me, the branch in his hand hitting my chest.

I was also a little frightened, because when the Ink Protector stepped over, his feet were at least three inches off the ground, and this way of controlling his internal breath was quite terrifying.

"Buddha Demon Sword, Buddha Demon Dye. ”

I saw the branch in his hand swing, swept down from above, and swept it my face.

In response to such an attack, I turned the branch in my hand, and then stabbed it upwards with my sword in the air.

It stands to reason that my thorn could have forced him to stop the branch in his hand, and if he forcibly swept the branch off his hand, my forearm would be pierced by me.

But I forgot one thing, my branches have become shorter, and I was interrupted a lot by a blow from the Ink Protector.

When his arm was already in place, and the branch in his hand swept down with the strength of the wind, I suppressed the branch that I was about to stab him in the arm.

The feeling of being suppressed by force was quite uncomfortable, and I had no choice but to give in to the side, and the branch in my hand was immediately withdrawn.

The Buddha Demon Dyeing of the Ink Protector is not so simple, and after sweeping it down, it flips the branches up in a strange form and sweeps out a burst of black light.

I had already retreated, but I still felt a bone-chilling coldness flashing out of those black rays, and seeing this scene, I felt a great sense of crisis in my heart.

Seeing the Ink Protector move again, the terrifying black light swayed in a flash, like ripples spreading on the water.

The pace of change was slow, but it gave me the feeling that I was locked in.

Fortunately, at this time, the branch had been withdrawn by me, and after lifting it, it outlined a ring towards the black mang, which then triggered a tearing sword aura.

The improved Shuixin Sword is indeed quite powerful, and it is even more handy to deal with this kind of sword move, but what I am facing is not a move, but the person who dyes the ink and protects the law.

By the time I took it, he had already moved directly in front of me, and before I had time to change his move, let alone dodge, a little bit of golden light struck me in the ring.

When Qianhu comprehended this move, I already knew the weakness of this move, and an old and sophisticated person like the Ink Protector saw through it at a glance.

"Broken!"

The sword qi ring was pierced by a powerful Buddha Demon Sword, and it broke in an instant, and the qi that was dispersed made the Great Si order these people to retreat slightly.

This trick collided, and I suffered another loss, and the branch in my hand broke a lot, and the length was only about half of the branch in the hand of the Ink Protector.

"If that's all there is to it, then you don't have to think about seeing the old pavilion master!"

Remind me again, and he will come at me again, because the speed is too fast, the figure is already difficult to catch, and only a white shadow is left in the eye.

Like a maggot on my side, the branch in his hand stabbed at me like lightning.

Every point carries a terrifying sword aura, and the move hits my vital point, and if I am hit by him, the injury is just a trivial matter, and this time it is fatal.

His branches were fast, but the branches in my hands had become short, which was not conducive to attacking, but they were more agile and handy to resist.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Because it was him who was the main attacker, after a stalemate, the stabbing speed in his hand became faster and faster, and I was more difficult to resist, which is the so-called long-term defense must be lost.

At the same time, the Ink Protector also deliberately stimulated me, saying, "When I point out one hundred and eight moves, you will definitely die!"

What he said was true, and now he stacked his swords in the form of a Buddha Demon Sword, and the power of each blow increased by one point.

This kind of sword stacking move can last for a full one hundred and eight times, and when it is one hundred and eight times, it can surpass two realms and kill!

This kind of stacking swords is a widely spread skill in the rivers and lakes, and everyone can practice it, but no one seems to really practice it to the point of stacking one hundred and eight times.

This technique is simply too demanding on arm strength, and for those who can do it, this technique is too frustrating.

When you actually fight, your opponent won't stand still and wait for you to stab a hundred and seven swords before fighting your last sword.

If you really start stacking swords, you only need to distance yourself to make this move fall short.

And now that he used this trick on me, he really ate me to death, and I didn't have the strength to shake him off, so I could only watch him stack his sword.

"Thirty-six!"

I have to say that this ink protector is a real old Jianghu, when stacking swords, he also reported the number of stacked swords at once, constantly superimposing the fear in my heart.

"Forty-eight!"

"Sixty strokes!"

......

His voice was like a ghost's urging, and every time it came out, it meant that I was getting closer and closer to the one hundred and eight strokes that I couldn't stop.

Maybe I don't need to go to one hundred and eight times, and at the ninetieth time, the branch in my hand that is blessed by the source qi will definitely not be able to stop it.

When the time comes, it will not only be the branches that will break, but also my life.

"What to do, what to do......"

When the panic was superimposed in my heart, I also roared like this in my heart, and when the strength was superimposed, this was not something that the Ink Protector could accept if he wanted to.

"Seventy times!"

When I felt a frenzy in my heart, his voice was like a basin of cold water poured down, instantly giving me a heart-to-toe cold.

"Seventy-one!"

"Seventy-two!"

......

The more critical I came to this critical moment, the tighter the strings in my heart and the clearer my mind became.

When the trajectory of the next stab came to my mind, I seemed to capture the trajectory of his stab.

Through that layer of energy, I saw his old face, and the expression on his face that had become nervous.

"Seventy-five!"

......

"Eighty ......"

Halfway through his shout, I finally predicted the trajectory of his thorn and stabbed the short branch in my hand.

In this case, the short branch in my hand will never be able to pierce his attack unless I can judge the trajectory of his attack.

Naturally, my stabbing motion could not escape his eyes, and when I looked at him again, I read a sense of relief.

I have already seen through the move, and the branch in his hand naturally does not continue to attack, otherwise his stabbing hand will be directly abolished.

I saw that the strength of his hand shook, and he directly shook the branch into powder, and then turned into a claw shape, shaking the branch I stabbed past into powder.

The hand I had stabbed out of the branch also turned into a palm shape at this time, and I slapped him with him.

I felt a gust of wind bounce between us, and he struck back, his sleeves fluttering backwards.

Compared to his ease, I'm really embarrassed, I'm not good at palming, and my strength is weaker than a half.

The strong internal breath penetrated into my palm after this impact, and immediately reversed the blood qi in my arm, not only the sleeves of my shirt were shattered, but my arm was slightly bulging.

Somewhat embarrassed, I put my still strong arm behind my back, and I asked the Ink Protector, "Senior, you don't know ...... level."

I asked this verbally, but in fact, my heart was empty, and my face was even more hot when I asked.

Fighting against these three Dharma protectors, I can get away with winning one and a half moves, but it's just the result of their release of water, if it's a life-and-death battle, I don't know how many times I've died!

"Haha......"

He laughed heartily and said, "You're not bad, even if you're over!"

Before I could rejoice, he continued, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

I was stunned by his words, and I really didn't think about this question.

Seeing that I didn't reply, he knew that I couldn't answer, so he continued: "What you have learned is too miscellaneous, you have not been tempered, and when you fight with people, there are too many shortcomings in proficiency and understanding!"

"If this problem is not solved, even if you are a disciple of the Sword Emperor, you can't guarantee when you will die at the hands of some hermitage cultivators!"

He criticized, and I humbly accepted it, but I felt speechless.

Because of the Sword Heart Technique, I need to study a lot of new Sword Techniques.

Mental methods like the Nine Xuan Sword Technique have their own matching sword moves, and in order to comprehend the sword technique, it is essential to practice sword moves.

Because of this, what I have learned will only become more and more complicated, and I will make a very fatal mistake, and I will not be able to chew too much.

I've had a headache with this problem, but I haven't found a solution yet, so I'll have to go back and ask the old man later!

"I originally wanted you to understand this set of Buddha Demon Swords, but now that I think about it, forget it, too much will only be bad for you!"

"That's all I have to say, the next assessment will be handed over to the second brother!"

After the ink protector retreated, another old man protector came up and continued the assessment.

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To be continued......