Chapter 55: Death Again

When Yi Taimo wanted to attack me again, Pingqiu came up from the side, stopped between me and Yi Taimo, showed a golden sword, and shouted: "This is the sword of the prince of Liang, there is this sword, such as the prince of Liang is here! This person is the best friend of our son-in-law, whoever dares to touch him outside the rules is the enemy of our son-in-law and our Liang country!"

Hearing this, Yi Taimo's eyes were cold, and he stared at Pingqiu and said angrily: "Pingqiu, you really have to protect him!"

Pingqiu responded to him with a cold voice: "It's not that I want to protect him, it's our son-in-law, it's our Liang Kingdom that wants to protect him!"

"Good, good!"

Yi Taimo's face became extremely blue, and the anger in his heart burned wildly, but he couldn't help me, so he could only leave angrily with Yi Xiu, who had a broken arm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Yi Taimo leave with Yi Xiu on his back, Yi Cheng's face was very cold, and he sneered at me: "You'd better not meet me on stage again!"

I didn't even plan to pay attention to this kind of pediatric provocation, and arched at Pingqiu and said, "Pingqiu walks, thank you!"

Pingqiu waved his hand, "Don't thank me, it's our son-in-law who wants to help you, not me, even if I don't come out to help, Mr. Li, you should have a countermeasure!"

Seeing the look on Pingqiu's face that seemed to be smiling, I nodded slightly, confirming his guess, Yi Taimo and Yi Cheng are also my opponents. Seeing this, Pingqiu went down with the golden sword.

"You wretch!"

"In the second game, Sanren fought against Liang Guo. ”

Maybe it was me and Pingqiu who ignored him, and Yi Cheng became violent and yelled at me. As soon as he started scolding, the host on the stage shouted again, and Yi Cheng was forced to go down.

As he descended, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back and a robe much wider than his body walked up to the stage. When he and Yi Cheng passed by, Yi Cheng said something to the man.

They didn't speak loudly, and most of them didn't hear it, but I listened to Yi Cheng's words with a very sensitive six senses.

"Kill him by any means, and you will be the guest of honor in the future of the government!"

After Yi Cheng said this, I saw that the man nodded slightly, obviously accepting Yi Cheng's request.

Perhaps it seemed to him that it would be a good deal to kill me by any means and become a guest of honor in the Governor's House, but he forgot that if he died, all these conditions would be empty.

They are all swordsmen, and he may not be as good as Yi Xiu in terms of swordsmanship, but if it comes to unscrupulous means, ten people who come out of the government may not necessarily be comparable to one Jianghu Sanren.

When I stood face to face, the man looked at me and smiled unscrupulously: "Boy, don't blame me, I'll take your life so valuable!"

Perhaps it was too terrifying for me to break Yi Xiu's arm with a sword just now, and the people on the steps stopped making loud noises and quietly watched the fight between me and the man.

"How much do you think you're stronger than Yi Xiu?"

"I'm not as good as him than a sword, but a hundred martial arts are not limited to means!"

"So what?"

When I asked this, the man didn't seem to want to talk to me more, and shouted, "Remember my name, Chang Cheng, you give me death!"

The man drew his sword and ran towards me, his sword held oddly upside down behind him, his shoulders tilted at odd angles.

Seeing the man's appearance, I was stunned for a moment, and a word immediately appeared in my mind, the sword of death.

The life-killing sword is the old man's swordsman's swordsmanship, which has the least sword virtue. Because the life-killing sword is a self-destructive swordsmanship that exchanges injuries for injuries and lives with injuries.

For a swordsman, he must not hurt himself with a sword in the first place. Swordsmanship that hurts oneself and others is a life-saving fight, which is no different from ordinary people fighting.

"The sword of death, one formula, blood debt and blood repayment. ”

When he walked quickly to me, Chang Cheng's body reversed, and the sword in his hand fell downward, stabbing me in the abdomen.

The old man had explained to me the Death Sword, and at this time I knew his moves well, so I naturally would not be afraid of him.

His sword stabbed out from the left side of his body, I slightly deviated to the right, and when his sword showed out behind his back, the Heavenly Remnant Sword in my hand dragged on the platform, and the stone martial platform was full of sparks for a while, and at the same time, a not-so-shallow groove was also left on the martial platform.

"Qing Xuan diverts the sword, ten styles, and the sword breaks the river. ”

With a shout, the sword in my hand struck directly into the body of Chang Chang's sword.

"Woo La,"

The sword that had been sent to the rear was deflected by my sword, leaving a wound on Chang Cheng's left arm.

"Qingxuan diversion sword, one style, water drops stone wear. ”

As soon as the sword was successful, I immediately cast the second sword, and in the flip of my wrist, the sword flashed towards Chang Cheng's back.

When I hit the long sword, Chang Cheng let go very decisively, letting the sword fly out, and his body rolled forward violently, dodging my stab.

"Good swordsmanship!"

After Chang Cheng rolled, I didn't chase immediately, Chang Cheng got up quickly, looked at me and exclaimed. Looking at this guy who didn't know what to say, I didn't answer him, and threw the Heavenly Remnant Sword back to my side, ready to shoot.

At this moment, Chang Cheng grinned and said, "I'm not good at swords!"

As soon as he finished speaking, I saw his sleeve robe flicked, and several hollow-breaking hidden weapons flew out and stabbed at me.

Whoosh ......

Bell Bell ......

Watching the hidden weapon fly over, my eyes narrowed slightly, and I caught the trajectory of the hidden weapon, flipped the Heavenly Remnant Sword in my hand, and knocked down all the hidden weapons after a few clicks.

"Good eyesight!"

Seeing that the first wave of hidden weapons failed to hurt me in the slightest, Chang Cheng continued to praise in the air when his footsteps moved.

For swordsmen, it is best to engage in close melee combat against those who use hidden weapons, and when the distance is shortened to a certain extent, the hidden weapons lose the opportunity to throw.

The long sword was at my side, and I walked towards Chang Cheng with my feet slightly open. As I approached, I deliberately swayed my body from side to side in order to dodge the usual hidden weapon.

Seeing me coming, Chang Cheng, who had planned to move around, took a few steps back, and threw more hidden weapons at me.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Unfortunately, his hand speed was not enough, and the hidden weapon he threw failed to surpass my vision, and I intercepted all of them.

The attacks all failed, Chang Cheng's face became very ugly, and he was almost pushed to the edge of Wutai, unable to retreat any longer!

"You forced me!"

With an angry reprimand, Chang Cheng tore apart the wide robe on his body, and then bowed down amid the exclamations of the people behind Chang Cheng, only to see a strange crossbow appear on his back.

As he bowed down, his arms touched two rope-like things on his back, and with the swing of his arms, the ropes pulled the crossbow on his back to pull out a full string, and the dark arrows of the crossbow were gloomy in the sunlight.

"Body crossbow, open!"

When my momentum was not reduced, I saw Chang Cheng's hands loosen, the two ropes retracted suddenly, and the black crossbow arrow on his back shot out suddenly, extremely fast.

Watching this crossbow arrow shoot, I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good. The speed of this crossbow arrow was too fast for me to catch, but seeing the state of Chang Cheng's bow and the sound of breaking through the air, I roughly estimated the location of this crossbow arrow.

The Heavenly Remnant Sword slapped sideways in front of him, and a huge force came from the sword, and this huge force was completely beyond my ability to fight.

Fortunately, I rushed forward, and when the crossbow bolt hit the Heavenly Remnant Sword, my body shifted to the side of the crossbow arrow, and the arrow of the crossbow arrow rubbed a spark on my sword.

"Ahh......hh

Although this force was completely beyond the capacity of my wrist, with the idea that the sword is the life of a swordsman and must not be abandoned, I endured the pain in my wrist and palm, and dragged the crossbow arrow to the side.

swish

With a thud, the bolt pierced through my sleeve and flew behind me. After that, there was a scream from behind me, presumably the unlucky ghost who was watching the fight on the stairs died on this crossbow arrow!

"Not good!"

Seeing that I was not shot by his crossbow arrow, Chang Cheng exclaimed, with a panicked look on his face, and straightened up, but he didn't know where to run.

"You can die!"

When I got in front of him, my right hand holding the Heavenly Remnant Sword was bleeding nonstop, the muscles of the tiger's mouth were cracked a lot, and the wrist was also broken.

With his left hand, he pulled out the Frost Sword and slammed it down against him. I must kill this man, or I don't know how many people will come and fight with me for the empty promises of the government.

When my sword fell, Chang Cheng seemed to think of something, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

When he shouted like this, Yi Cheng, who was in the audience, also chimed in, "He has already admitted defeat! ”

But could this child's trick stop my sword!

"There is only life and death here, there is no victory or defeat!"

Looking at Chang Cheng, whose face was like loess, I said with a sneer, and the sword in my hand fell without hesitation.

"No, no, no......"

When the sword fell, I saw a bright white sword light imprinted on Chang Cheng's face, which made his already frightened face even more unbearable.

The sword fell from above, leaving a long blood mark on Chang Cheng's face and body, like a sword splitting this person in half!

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I shook off the blood with my frost sword and retracted it on my back, and Chang Cheng, who was killed by my sword, fell to the ground.

Seeing that I killed Chang Cheng directly, Yi Cheng's face became very ugly, and he scolded me coldly: "He has already admitted defeat, why do you want to kill him!"

Hearing this almost idiotic question, I smiled coldly at Yi Cheng and said, "Whoever admits defeat cannot be killed!" Admitting defeat is only the outcome of this competition, but whether to kill or not to kill is only related to myself!"

"This ......"

As soon as my voice fell, there was an uproar on the steps and on the high platform, but no one rose up against my words.

Because what I'm saying is the truth, the rules of the competition only stipulate that admitting defeat is the judgment of victory or defeat, and it is not said that after admitting defeat, you cannot kill the opponent.

Hundred martial arts fights are life and death, and it is really ridiculous to talk about not being able to kill after admitting defeat.

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To be continued......