Chapter 48: The Battle of the Sunrise

The Stacked Tiger Sword was half-kneeling on the ground, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that this sword would have such a great power, thinking that he had been rampant in Liangzhou and other places for nearly ten years, and he had never met such an opponent. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info now his sword has collapsed, and his internal organs have been even more shocked, and then a mouthful of blood spits out.

On the other side, how dare the poisonous tongue sword act rashly now, suddenly two people broke over in the dark night, the first one stabbed their old four flying fish sword with a sword, and the other sword injured the old three-fold tiger sword wearing armor, this big sect is really not easy to mess with, he doesn't know if the Chang Xuan faction still has an ambush, so he has to stay in front of the stacked tiger sword. On the other hand, Sima Wuregret and Li Fengchen did not dare to venture in the dark night, the previous three swords were illuminated by the sky-high fire and they were in the dark, at this time, the poisonous tongue sword was guarded in front of the injured stacked tiger sword, but they chose a gray corner, taboo in the hidden weapon of the poisonous tongue sword, Li Fengchen did not dare to venture.

"Third child, can you still get up?"

The Stacked Tiger Sword finally came out of the shadow of Fang Cai's sword, but it was only less frightened in his heart, and he was afraid that the internal injuries caused would not be able to recover for ten days and half a month.

"It's ok. ”

The sentence of the Stacked Tiger Sword was okay, but it made the Snake Venom Sword worried. It stands to reason that the boss will not sit idly by, and he has not made a move until now, which means that the boss is also entangled and can't get out of it for a while. And the two people in front of him seem to be in kung fu before him, although they are afraid of his secret weapon, but the sky is already slightly bright, if the two sides consume it, it will obviously be extremely unfavorable to the four swords of Liangzhou.

"You go first!"

The poisonous tongue sword said in a low voice, the Stacked Tiger Sword has been seriously injured, and it is only a burden to continue to stay here, it is better to go one by one. The Stacked Tiger Sword immediately understood, jumped off the eaves and staggered to the north.

Sima Wuregret naturally refused to let him escape like this, so he planned to chase after him directly, the so-called ********, but the hidden weapon of the poisonous tongue sword stared at them. Li Fengchen grabbed Sima Wuregret and paused slightly.

"Brother Sima, you go around the path on the right to intercept the Stacked Tiger Sword. ”

As soon as Li Fengchen said it, Sima Wuregret understood in his heart, he could dodge the hidden weapon in the trail, and the stack of tiger swords had already been injured by himself, and he would definitely not be able to escape. The poisonous tongue sword was in the distance, and just wanted to tentatively move two steps to the right, Li Fengchen immediately hit it with two cross nails when he heard the sound, no one wanted to move in the dark night, and once he moved, he would become another person's target. This move is to treat others in the way of others, and even the poisonous tongue sword has no way.

Soon, Sima Wuregret kept shuttling through the path, looking for bloodstains, and saw a swaying figure in front of him. When the Stacked Tiger Sword was in Liangzhou, he was hit by Sima Wuregret's thunder palm, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing had been damaged, and he thought that he could be protected for a while by changing into a treasure armor, but who knew that he was stabbed again in the dark night, and escaped a few hundred steps, but his breath was not stable, but it was even more uncomfortable, and at this time, he didn't even obey his legs, and fell directly to the ground, and there was no extra strength to escape.

When Sima Wu regretted catching up, the Stacked Tiger Sword was already out of breath, but he didn't expect that he had chased in vain all the way, so he was slightly dissatisfied and picked up the cattle cutting knife and ran in the direction of turning back.

On the other side, in addition to the poisonous tongue sword and Li Fengchen, Chen Qing'er, who started the battle early, and the grasshopper sword, the head of the four swords in Liangzhou, are also fighting fiercely, and the drizzle sword in Chen Qing'er's hand has a great advantage in the dark night, and the drizzle sword in the whole body is pitch-black, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, and the drizzle sword moves are complicated, and the grasshopper sword has not found a good way to deal with it for a while, and it can only keep defending. After fifty or sixty moves, although he gradually adapted to Chen Qinger's path, he never turned defense into offense. I had to watch my two brothers die. But the grasshopper sword is very slippery after all, in the night sword, Chen Qing'er, who is holding a sharp weapon, has the advantage, but he has never hurt him, and there is even a feeling that the grasshopper sword has not done its best at all, and every move and style has been easily resolved.

Half a cup of tea, both sides were fighting with red faces and thick necks, but they didn't seem to have changed much, and the fire of the inn was getting smaller and smaller, although more than half of the besieged Chang Cheng sect disciples were killed and wounded, but they were out of danger, they finally came out of the charred inn, and at this time the government also sent a few messengers to help, but a large group of people could only stand below, looking at the four people above, without any interference.

The east side was slightly red, Chen Qing'er frowned, she knew that it was sunrise, she had not slept all night at this time, her body was almost exhausted, she had a great advantage in the dark night by relying on the drizzle divine sword, and now this advantage was about to disappear.

The so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, Chen Qing'er's only remaining method is to attack, maybe she still has hope within a hundred moves, and after a hundred moves, she will only have the share of mermaid meat. So she didn't hesitate at all, she stabbed with her sword, every move was more ruthless than Fang Cai, and each style contained more killing intent, the grasshopper sword naturally knew the subtlety of it, under the slight sunlight, Chen Qing'er continued to attack, so that he was tired of it, but in addition to defense, his eyes also looked at the second child a hundred meters away from time to time, the four swords of Liangzhou have been broken in half, although the flying fish sword and the stacked tiger sword are good, but such a person is one of the best in the rivers and lakes, and the poisonous tongue sword is a master of poison, no matter what, he can't let him die casually。

A hundred meters away, while Chen Qing'er was struggling to attack, Li Fengchen also started a tentative attack with a faint light, he attacked with the long sword in his right hand, and the short sword in his left hand was used to protect his body from the hidden weapon of the poisonous tongue sword. Sure enough, every time the poisonous tongue sword used the long sword to provoke an attack, his left hand immediately shook, and two or three hidden weapons of different shapes flew out. The two of them fought for more than ten moves, relying on the advantage of swordsmanship, Li Fengchen naturally firmly grasped the rhythm in his hands. The short sword in the left hand also began to attack tentatively, the two swords came out at the same time, one far and one near, one slow and one fast, and the three or two poisonous tongue swords were already a little unable to parry, and the long sword in the hand was out of order.

Li Fengchen's vulture flying attack was followed by a silver snake dance, and the door of the poisonous tongue sword was opened, Li Fengchen shook his right hand, and picked off the long sword of the poisonous tongue sword, seeing that the defeat was decided, the poisonous tongue sword took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and at this time he couldn't keep his hand, and he had to take out any housekeeping skills.

When Li Fengchen saw it, his expression was greatly panicked, the poisonous tongue sword was an expert in using poison, and at this moment of life and death, he took out a small porcelain bottle, Li Fengchen naturally did not dare to rush in, he held his breath and took two steps back. Seeing this, the poisonous tongue sword slammed the small porcelain bottle over, and the moment it hit the ground, a puff of white smoke was drawn, although immediately the left and right hands took out many hidden weapons of different sizes from their waists and threw them over. In the white smoke, more than a dozen cold lights shot towards Li Fengchen's figure at the same time.

There was a burst of breaking sounds, Li Fengchen hurriedly retreated backwards, and from time to time used his double swords to resist the hidden weapons that were shot, thinking that the method of this poisonous tongue sword was really vicious, even if he had already prepared in his heart, he almost fell into the way when he encountered this scene, you can imagine how powerful this hand is.

Seeing Li Fengchen retreating, the poisonous tongue sword looked very nervous, such a method can only be used once, if there is a defense, it will be even more useless, he did not expect that a young man could be so calm and calm against the enemy, but taking advantage of the gap, he picked up his blade again, and finally gave himself a chance to breathe.

Fortunately, before leaving, Yang Fei took care of the poisonous tongue sword again and again, and only when he made a move in front, Li Fengchen was always on guard against the other party's methods, if it was replaced by Sima Wuregret or Chen Qing'er, his whole body would be pierced by more than ten pieces at this time, Li Fengchen smiled bitterly, he was not good at dealing with such an opponent. Obviously, his kung fu is much higher, but he has a feeling that he doesn't dare to go up, who knows what else is waiting for him below.

It's just that it's not just Li Fengchen who was frightened, his fast attack just now really scared the poisonous tongue sword, this long and short two swords made him extremely uncomfortable, coupled with Li Fengchen's fast body and strong internal strength, he felt that he couldn't take any advantage, and even let him use his killer weapon in less than twenty moves.

So both of them pulled away from each other and didn't want to get hand-to-hand combat easily.

Slowly, the sky became brighter and brighter, and the disciples of the Chang Xuan Sect who came out of the ruins all sweated for their senior sister, after all, Chen Qing'er was fighting alone, and when facing the first sword in Liangzhou, it became more and more dangerous. After a hundred moves, the grasshopper sword opened up the posture, although the drizzle sword is full of power and variety, but as a swordsman, the grasshopper sword is much more powerful than Chen Qing'er, internal strength, arm strength, body method, and almost every move Chen Qing'er is inferior to the other party, and at this time, the sun is rising in the east, and Chen Qing'er, who has lost his protective color, is more like the end of a strong crossbow.

As a veteran who has been fighting in the rivers and lakes for so many years, the really powerful killing move is not just the swordsmanship, but the iron sand palm prompted by his deep internal force, which is somewhat similar to the Eagle Flying Serpentine Sword of the Double Sword Sect, but it is more concealed and more deadly. The grasshopper sword often uses a long sword to fight against people, and suddenly a sudden advance, taking advantage of the negligence of others, he slammed out the iron sand palm in the chest, for the grasshopper sword whose internal force has entered the realm, the iron sand palm is his last killing move.

If it is usual, there is naturally no need to make a killing move when fighting with Chen Qing'er, but the poisonous tongue sword on the other side has already made a fan, which shows that he has reached the limit, if he doesn't free up a hand to help him, the four swords of Liangzhou will have to be explained in this Xingzhou City.

Grasshopper Jian frowned, two steps back, this is his usual method, after a while, leave some distance first, so that the other party has a hint of relaxation, this is very effective for Chen Qing'er, who has almost reached the limit, she breathed a sigh of relief, and finally took the other party's more than a dozen moves, and for a moment she had a sense of relief, but this feeling did not last long, Grasshopper Sword took a lunge, and the long sword slammed into Chen Qing'er's left shoulder, and the momentum sank. Chen Qing'er even had to hold the sword with both hands before he was able to completely unload his strength.

However, she soon saw that the Grasshopper Sword was another lunge to come up closer, and he wanted to?

Before Chen Qing'er could fully reflect, she had already received a heavy blow to her abdomen, this palm contained strong internal strength, Chen Qing'er's face stiffened, and the whole person fell directly from the eaves like an arrow shot out, not to mention holding the sword and fighting again, at this time she didn't even have the strength to support her body.