Chapter 170: Wounded

"Short sword! Tang Tong's short sword!" This was the thought that flashed through Xiong Qiang's mind when he saw the smile on the corner of the black-clothed man's eyebrows.

When this thought flashed, Xiong Qiang immediately retreated, he knew very well that the danger of being approached by the person using the short sword was especially a very different master like the man in black.

It's just that this stab came too quickly and too suddenly, although Xiong Qiang had already prepared, but between this lightning and fire, he couldn't parry it at all.

The long sword was put aside, and it resisted the sword jaw of the short sword of the man in black, the corners of the man's eyebrows were cold, and he took fine steps under his feet, pressing towards Xiong Qiang, and the cold sword blade that stabbed out had already reached Xiong Qiang's chest, and the sword blade had even pierced Xiong Qiang's chest for half a minute.

A stream of blood slowly dripped out with the blade, Xiong Qiang's brows frowned even tighter, he had already guessed that the man in black in front of him should be Tang Tong, and Tang Tong had used a short sword in the last battle with him, and it was that short sword that almost killed him last time, but the same thing happened to him twice.

"Xiong Qiang!" Tang Bao'er and Mei'er, who were watching the battle, both shouted out anxiously, and both of them jumped up, and the two sharp swords went straight to the man in black.

But the man in black seemed to be unaware of the attack of these two people, and the short sword in his hand was used again, straight into Xiong Qiang's chest, he knew that among the three people, only Xiong Qiang was his real rival.

Xiong Qiang held the sword against the sword of the man in black in one hand, and the other hand was holding the blade of the man in black that pierced into his chest, but as the footsteps of the man in black accelerated, the short sword that had already pierced into his chest seemed to be deeper into Xiong Qiang's chest.

"I said, you don't have to be a dead man in half a moment!" the low and hoarse voice of the man in black sounded in Xiong Qiang's ears, and his tone was full of murderous intent and smugness.

"Do you think you can really kill me?" Xiong Qiang's eyes stared at the face under the black hat, his eyes burning and his expression serious.

The man in black saw an extremely confident face, even in the current dangerous situation, there was still no wave on that face, and there was no panic. The man in black really couldn't figure out why Xiong Qiang still had so much confidence. He was even a little afraid to see the confidence on Xiong Qiang's face.

"Then you can try it!" The man in black frowned even more with murderous intent, and almost used all his strength to channel into the short sword. He must kill Xiong Qiang before Mei'er and Tang Bao'er arrive.

"Bastard, stop, you dare to kill Xiong Qiang, I will never spare you!" Mei'er, who was in mid-air, saw this dangerous scene, and also scolded angrily, but it was a pity that she couldn't cross such a long distance in an instant to help Xiong Qiang get out of danger.

"Xiong Qiang, hold on, you can't die......! You want to go on a date with me!" Tang Bao'er prayed anxiously and shyly in her heart, her eyebrows were furrowed, her silver teeth were clenched, and the speed under her feet was also a little faster again.

With the strength of the man in black, the short blade that had been forced into Xiong Qiang's chest penetrated half a minute again, and Xiong Qiang's face instantly turned red. He knew very well that if the sword pierced half a minute more, it would penetrate his ribs and pierce him in the heart.

"Xiong Qiang, no one can save you this time! Wait for death!" the man in black said in a low voice, full of smugness.

"Roar!" At the moment when the man in black tried his best to completely stab the sword into Xiong Qiang's chest, he saw that Xiong Qiang's hand holding the blade of the short sword was also completely clenched the snowy blade, accompanied by his low and powerful roar, the internal force of the whole body surged, and the fist that clenched the short blade was also violently forced. The green tendons on his arm were exposed, and a huge force directly acted on the short sword, but when he heard a bang, the short sword was broken in two by him.

The short sword of the man in black is made of stainless steel, which is extremely hard, and this sword is so short that it is almost impossible to break such a short blade with only one hand, but this scene happened right under his nose, Xiong Qiang did break his short sword into two pieces with only one meat hand.

The short sword was broken by Xiong Qiangshengsheng, and the man in black froze for a moment, and let out a low startled sound from his mouth. In this way, Xiong Qiang could not be killed, and the man in black should retreat violently.

And at this moment, Xiong Qiang's eyes were also full of fierce light, as if he was a tiger that had been completely enraged, and the tungsten steel sword in his hand was like a dragon entering the water after losing its restraints. Seeing that the man in black was about to turn around and run away, Xiong Qiang's eyes were also gloomy, and he said, "Do you still want to leave?"

But seeing his figure swept up, a sword struck out, the internal force in his body surged, and a sword qi erupted.

This is the strongest blow Xiong Qiang can deliver in his current state.

That sword aura was weird, as fast as lightning, and when the man in black who fled in panic felt the strangeness behind him, the sword qi had already impacted into his body.

"Poof!" The man in black immediately felt a heavy blow to his large vertebral point, and a tingling sensation surged all over his body, and the whole person fell from the air almost uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood was also spit out. After landing, the feeling of paralysis in his whole body was even stronger, and he could barely move anymore.

At this time, after Xiong Qiang broke the short sword and made a series of sword qi actions, he was sweating profusely on his forehead, and his mouth was also snorting and panting, and the palm of the hand that was holding the short blade was already dripping with blood at this time.

After using that sword qi, Xiong Qiang also seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body, and after he landed, he knelt on one knee, and the tungsten steel sword on the ground also trembled slightly. His face was a little pale, and there was a broken sword stuck in his chest that was not deep enough, blood seeped out of the wound, staining his shirt red, and the long naturally curly hair on his head fluttered slightly in the night wind.

But his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night. He slowly supported his entire body with a trembling sword, but his eyes were staring at the man in black who was hiding not far away.

"Xiong Qiang, are you okay!" At this time, Mei'er and Tang Bao'er also arrived and asked in unison.

Hearing the call of the two, the fierce light in Xiong Qiang's eyes gradually dissipated, shook his head, squeezed out a smile on his somewhat pale face, and said, "I'm fine, it's just a little skin injury!"

"Look at you, there's blood everywhere, and you say it's okay! I'll kill this bastard and give you a vent!" Mei'er looked at the man in black who was lying not far away, and said with an angry face.

"No, Mei'er, if he is hit by my sword qi, he must fall into a state of paralysis within half an hour. It's very easy to kill him! Let's see his true face first!" Xiong Qiang said.

"What kind of sword qi are you, that can make people completely lose their combat power in half an hour?" Tang Bao'er said with some doubts. Although she couldn't rush out the sword qi yet, she knew that ordinary sword qi could seriously injure or kill people at most, but it was extremely rare to be able to achieve this effect with just one sword qi. Unless it is a supreme master who has cultivated his internal strength to perfection. Obviously, Xiong Qiang is not among them.

"This is just a very ordinary sword qi, I used to call this move an inch, but the power of the inch is not bad for the average master, but when you meet a real master, although you can also make the opponent injured, lose some of your combat power, but you can't completely subdue it, so I tried to integrate the plum blossom sword in the point swordsmanship, I didn't expect that there was the power of the volley point, just now my sword qi has hit his big vertebral point, the sword qi from the big vertebral point in, sealing his blood veins running, so within half an hour, he will fall into the whole body numbness, unable to move。 Xiong Qiang explained.

"Let's go, let's go see his true face!" Xiong Qiang said.