Chapter 142: New Sword Dao

I shattered the sword qi with the palm of my sword, Ji Qianjue no longer used the sword qi, and moved his body over as if he was crossing, and he slashed the demon sword at me.

With his own madness, he awakened the hidden blood of the Demon Sword Fall, which made this sword quite terrifying, and brought the charm of endless blood and destruction to the sword I slashed.

The destructiveness of this sword definitely surpassed his own strength, and I had to avoid the edge for a while, and my body instantly moved to the side, and I fell down with another sword palm at him.

The perception was quite keen, and at the moment of my move, he had already moved his body, and the sword in his hand loosened, turning into a sweep to the side, cutting a blood-colored long arc.

Within the reach of the long sword, my sword palm was swept away by his move, and a sword qi was thrown in front of me, wanting to bring me a heavy blow.

In the face of such an almost painless attack, I stopped my body, put the Chixiao Sword in front of me, and slashed down with the sword qi, easily wiping out his sword qi.

After my side was over, his figure flashed again, and when he got close, he slashed down again, and the sword aura was pressing, like a sword splitting the sky.

Taking advantage of his attack, I turned my body away, stuck to the energy around him, and suddenly reached behind him, and with a flick of my wrist, the soft sword turned into a straight sword, and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

was attacked by me, he stopped his body, pulled back the demon sword in his hand, and the energy of his whole body exploded outward, shaking me away and hurting him.

Shaken back, I forcibly stabilized my body, and stood still after one foot on the ground, and I felt so depressed in my heart that I wanted to vomit blood.

Although I have reached the peak realm, my understanding of this realm is far from enough, so that I can't exert too strong combat power at all.

And Ji Qianjue, this guy ate the Tiger Wolf Pill, and his strength surged up too much, and when he fought with me, his strength was still slowly improving, in this case, it was impossible for me to kill him at all.

Ji Qianjue can be said to be a more important chess piece in the Lord, plus the blood feud between me and him, no matter what, I must keep him here today.

It's just that how to kill him has become a problem......

I made an extremely fatal mistake, when I fought against such a strong enemy, I was still distracted by trying to find a way to kill Ji Qianjue.

That's it, almost pushing me to a corner!

With a kick on the ground, his body became extremely light, and the demon sword danced with his body and flung up, throwing a violent blood-red sword light towards me.

In normal times, this kind of sword light would still be easy to dissolve, but now, I was actually stunned, and when I came back to my senses because of the sense of crisis, I couldn't hide it.

In desperation, I directly put up the Chixiao Sword in my hand, condensed in my palm, and accumulated energy on the sword, swinging out a piece of sword qi to block the blood-red sword light.

I temporarily resisted, and Ji Qianjue did it with all his might, so the result of the confrontation was that the sword qi on my side was destroyed like a wither.

The blood-red sword light fell on me, and I felt a huge force coming, and my body was suddenly knocked out.

When I fell to the ground, I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and a burning sensation appeared in front of me, as if a corrosive force was invading my body, bringing a kind of pain of muscle melting!

"Ah......h

The wound on my chest was bleeding constantly, and the wound was starting to worsen, and I gradually felt a sense of loss of strength in my whole body, which was a weakness that I had never felt before.

Fortunately, this feeling of weakness did not spread all over my body in an instant, and it did not make me lose the strength to continue fighting immediately.

"Die!"

After the strange laugh, Ji Qianjue took a little foot under his feet, and a gust of wind swayed, and he had already pounced towards me, waving the sword in his hand high, ready to kill me with a sword.

Hitting the ground with one hand, my body flipped to the side, Ji Qianjue's sword almost stuck to the side of my body, and the bloodthirsty power of the demon sword fell made my body chill for a while.

The fall just now reminded me of something, the trap box on my back.

The trap box is the crystallization of the wisdom of the public loser, it is not a useless thing, if it is used properly, I can use the trap box to kill Ji Qianjue.

With this idea, I organized a plan to hunt Ji Qianjue in my heart......

"Die!"

A sword missed, he flicked his body in the air, and with a flick of the long sword drawn by his arm, a sword light chased towards this side, about to slash at my waist.

The figure spun wildly in the air, and I threw the sword up, and slashed down with a sword, wiping away the sword light.

Before I landed, Ji Qianjue shot again, and in an instant, he was in front of me, and a sword was aimed at my front door, and he slashed down fiercely.

I didn't have any fear in my heart about his attack, and the momentum around me was condensed, and I moved upward, and with a flick of the Chixiao sword, I wrapped his sword around it in one fell swoop.

After the two swords were entangled in one place, my other hand immediately moved, turned into a sword palm, and slapped him on the head and face.

The sword palm is not weak, but he is not afraid at all, and the moment his body stagnates, he slapped it at me, and the violent power in his palm spewed out, and he wanted to compete with me.

Rumble!

The two palms collided in one place, and there was no touch of separation, and our hands seemed to be glued together, only a sound of bursting energy, and a wave of qi that spread outward with the two of us as the center.

Two people who are almost above the Dacheng realm are fighting, and the qi wave that expands out is not easy to resist, some sharp-eyed people know to dodge immediately, and those who are stupid and don't dodge will spurt blood in their mouths, and they will be hit out by the qi, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Because of such a change, the melee on the top of the mountains stopped all of a sudden, and they were all watching the battle between me and Ji Qianjue, wondering who would win between me and him.

"Die!"

Face to face with Ji Qianjue, I clearly saw the change in the expression on his face.

The two blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and there seemed to be a chill spewing out of them all the time, which could freeze the person in front of them into ice cubes.

The expression on his face was extremely hideous, and there were blood stains on his teeth in one place, I don't know if he almost crushed his teeth, or the sweet blood in his throat.

The green tendons on the neck and forehead burst out, and the blood inside was red, and when the whole body was running wildly, the blood flow in it accelerated, making the meridians tremble, like blood-red insects squirming, quite disgusting.

As he breathed, the intensity of his spurt began to increase, and a pressure that was hard to resist was placed on me, causing the wound on my chest to bleed faster.

Not only that, this guy seems to be crazy, and in this kind of power riot, he also forcibly infused his palm power into my body, and actually destroyed the meridians that wanted to destroy my arm, and nullify my arm.

When the force did invade my arm, it somehow became mild, no longer destructive, and still available for me to drive.

Sensing this, I couldn't help but sneer, the strength in my palm was suddenly retracted, and the palm was withdrawn in an instant, and it was hit back in an instant, using the charm of the big palm.

With my sword palm and Dahua palm, this power is not something he can resist, and my palm is instantly repelled by me, and blood is still spilling from his mouth, and the injury is not light.

The two palms parted, and as soon as my hand was closed, the palm of the sword instantly became a sword finger, and it slashed down at his sword-holding hand.

He also knew what my motive was, so at this moment he shifted his body and pulled the two swords to block my sword fingers, and with a bang, the entangled twin swords shook, and the strong vibration made us not grasp it, and the swords came out of our hands.

Without his sword, he smiled at me, and without speaking, his body was already piercing towards me, and with his fists and feet, he struck at me with a fierce attack.

There is no demon sword, and I fight with fists and feet, which is secretly in line with my heart.

When I practiced the sword palm, I had the idea that in a way that was compatible with hundreds of schools, I could create a new way of swords, using people as swords, body as swords, and heart as swords.

In normal times, it may not be easy to create it, but in such a life-and-death struggle, it is easiest to stimulate potential, and it can be said that Ji Qianjue is fulfilling me.

Sticking to my body, he first slammed my face with one palm, and then turned his other hand into a knife and slashed at my neck.

Looking at this palm, I couldn't help but smile, and when my hand moved, the sword palm met it, and the hand knife cut over, and I raised one finger and slashed it with the sword finger.

Cut by my sword finger, he decisively withdrew his hand, and the palm of his hand collided with my sword palm, and the force exploded behind us, flying out a considerable amount of rubble.

After his body shook, he moved his breath around him, swung his arms up, and the debris flying outward was immediately attracted to him, and then condensed into a sword shape in his hand.

"Slash!"

Two stone swords swung in his hand and struck at me, the rubble shattering into powder under the force of the air, blowing smoke and dust that obscured my vision.

This is also his method, the incomprehensible smoke blows in, and his figure is already hidden in the smoke, coming towards me, and I can't feel it.

Before his stone sword arrived, my hand had already moved, and the sword palm was used in both hands, and when the sword palm was formed, I held both hands, practiced the sword qi from the palm to the arm, and then hit the front two punches hard.

The energy moved, hidden in the smoke and dust, Ji Qianjue made a move at this time, and the two swords stabbed straight into my fists, which wanted to abolish my two hands.

It's a pity that his move is late, so he needs to bear the third move of my new kendo after the sword palm and sword finger, the sword fist.

The sword qi was pinched in my hand, and when I swung this punch, it was like a sword stabbing out, and the sword qi suddenly leaked out of my fist and turned into a very powerful blow.

Under my fists, the stone sword in Ji Qianjue's hand instantly turned into powder, and he himself was instantly knocked out, this time bleeding from his mouth and nose.

However, the injury made him even more ferocious, and he stepped back and struck at me again, this time with his leg, and slammed his leg whip down in front of me.

When I saw him whipping with his legs, my mind moved, and my body immediately swept up, and I swept up against his legs.

The two legs collided in one place, and with a bang, I couldn't help but change my face slightly, this time I fell into the downwind, and his strength was stronger than before!

"Hey, open!"

As soon as he succeeded, he was also unforgiving, kicking my leg and sweeping my leg down, and still hooking his head, taking advantage of the momentum to sweep the other leg over and hit me hard in the neck.

The neck was a fatal point, and I wasn't sure I could resist his blow.

The hooked leg forcibly pulled back a little, and a punch swung out of his side, blasting at his leg.

The stone sword shattered under my fists, and he was not a fool, so he naturally knew that my sword fist was not easy to deal with, so he turned his leg and let out a soft energy, and pulled it back.

He retreated, and I turned my fist into a palm, grabbed his retreating leg, and forcibly fixed his body, and slammed a leg whip into his body.

I couldn't move my legs, so he came up to my legs with his hands and cut my legs with his palms.

This time I missed, I threw my body away, and the remaining arm slammed down on his back, this move was called the sword whip, and the torso of the body was used as a sword.

In the end, he didn't dodge my sword whip, and was hit the back by me, and his body slammed into the ground, smashing a large crater and sending a puff of gray smoke.

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To be continued...... [.]