Chapter 245: Soldiers, Good at Fighting

The comparison between stratagem and force has always been an eternal melody in the rivers and lakes.

But for thousands of years, people have often transmitted earth-shattering force, and the conspiracies that are enough to turn the martial arts upside down and cholera in the world have been gradually buried in the long river of history, so that people have forgotten in the corner.

"Ding......

Jiang Feng's fingers flicked slightly, as if he just wanted to quietly drop the copper coin in his hand.

But after a crisp sound, the changing and flickering copper coin had already drawn a meteor-like arc and headed towards the Shangguan Begonia.

It's like a dream, it's not true or false, this kung fu can't be said to be Shangguan Haitang's can't do it, even if the traceless son comes in person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make this sudden dream-like blow.

A person who is good at sending a dark weapon must be good at a dark device, just as only if you know a person well enough, you can defeat a person more easily. But at this moment, Shangguan Haitang has a feeling that although this small copper coin is not fast at all, he has a feeling that he can't catch it no matter what, and he can't hide it.

To be honest, Jiang Feng's secret weapon kung fu is very ordinary, except for some flying needle kung fu on top of the golden needle, Jiang Feng has never practiced any other kung fu.

But the terrible thing about the artistic conception level master lies in the heart, not in the moves.

Soldiers, good at scheming, good at fighting, good at cutting down cities. At this moment, the way this copper coin came was really plain, but for Shangguan Haitang, she was not as good as an ordinary person at this moment.

The copper coins flying like butterflies stumbled to Shangguan Haitang's forehead, and as long as it took a little more effort for the incense ash to fall to the ground, it would be gently embedded in Shangguan Haitang's forehead.

However, in the next moment, the sword light, like a crescent moon, was bright and bright. In the blink of an eye, it had already pierced the sky, turning the dancing butterfly into countless pieces.

Dressed in a black suit, a hat hanging from a black gauze, a rather tall figure, and an unknown face, it is inevitable to give people a sense of vicissitudes and mystery. In his hand is a sword, the Fuso katana, although in the distant country of Fusang, they call it a sword, but in Jiang Feng's eyes, such a blade is not a sword.

Shangguan Haitang, who was dressed as a man, and her cheeks, which were a little sluggish, suddenly bloomed, as round as an apple, and as smooth and white as jade. Especially those eyes, full of surprise and hope, if the eyes are godless, the appearance of that person will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Since the No. 1 Inner Secret Agent of Dragon Guarding Villa has appeared, then this one is the No. 1 Inner Secret Agent of Dragon Guarding Villa!"

At this time, Jiang Feng said casually, but at the same time, he secretly concentrated his mind, exerted the power of his five senses to the extreme, and began to explore the surrounding situation.

Although Fusang Ninjutsu is extremely good at concealing and sneak attacking, I don't know why, Duan Tianya's appearance this time, Jiang Feng did not react. After achieving the artistic conception, Jiang Feng's feeling in the dark has never been wrong, except for this time.

"Crunch, crunch!"

If a person's internal kung fu has been cultivated to a considerable level, even if he has never practiced light gong, the most instinctive use of true qi is enough to make him easily reach the silent realm under his feet.

If there is such a master who makes such a sound while walking, then the sound must be deliberate.

The visitor was wearing a pair of official boots, but the dust had covered its surface in a thin layer. It can be seen that in the eyes of this person, official boots are just a pair of boots to wear, nothing more.

His eyes were half-open, and the green silk fell, covering the middle of his forehead. With phoenix eyes and a high nose, he could have been a man who was very popular with girls, but no matter who he was, as soon as he saw his face like an iceberg, he would immediately drive away the thoughts that approached him in his mind.

He was holding a knife in his hand, with a black hilt and a black scabbard, if his hand could be a little paler, if he was a cripple, Jiang Feng would definitely think that he was a person who had almost gone to the extreme in knife technique.

"Crunch!"

The sound of his footsteps falling was sharp, stiff and harsh, like a steel knife constantly scratching across the bluestone floor.

"Why are you here?"

Shangguan Haitang naturally knew the two, after all, they had gone through many years of rigorous training together under the hands of the Iron Courage Shenhou.

"Yidao and I received a letter from my father-in-law, saying that the target of your pursuit is likely to be the Qingxuan Sword Jiangfeng who does all kinds of evil. This person's swordsmanship is unfathomable, and any of the three of us may not be his opponent, and only when the three of them join forces can they arrest each other. ”

"Crunch!"

It was the sound of footsteps landing again, as the No. 1 of the Great Inner Secret Exploration Word, Guihai Yidao has always been dissatisfied with Duan Tianya. Because he always believes that his knife is the strongest.

"You don't need three people, I'll be enough for one person!"

Jiang Feng's eyes fell on the knife of Guihai Yidao, more precisely, the hand of Guihai Yidao. In Jiang Feng's opinion, this hand that was not pale was really more terrifying than a treasure knife.

"Returning to the sea, I heard that you learned the ruthless slash of the tyrant sword?"

"Not bad!"

Guihai Yidao has always cherished words like gold, and since he became the number one in Ouchi's secret exploration of the earth, he has rarely spoken, especially to his opponents. Because he felt that it was not necessary for the dead to hear everything.

"I heard that you once fought with the sword back then, what was the result?"

"He hasn't used a knife since!"

After Guihai finished speaking, Jiang Feng suddenly looked at him and praised: "Good knife!"

"Crunch!"

The footsteps of Guihai made the distance between the two a little closer, but the next moment, Jiang Feng's words suddenly shook his body.

"Ba Dao died not long ago!"

There was no response to the return to the sea.

"I killed it!"

There was still no response to the return to the sea.

"A dignified duel, to be honest, his ruthless slash is indeed the first-class sword technique in the world!"

Guihai suddenly clenched the knife, and suddenly, he had thought a lot.

"Impossible, the sword has obviously been defeated by himself back then, and he doesn't dare to use the knife anymore. But why, he was killed by others with a ruthless behead?

Could it be that everything back then was a scam, and he just deliberately lost to me to make me think I had won?

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword, am I not that sword?

I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's a scam, it must be a scam!"

At this time, Jiang Feng looked at the Guihai knife whose body was already trembling a little, and suddenly said: "The world will ruthlessly cut you off, it is the overlord knife, look at it, this move, is it ruthless?"

As Jiang Feng pointed out in the air with a finger, Guihai suddenly saw a person, a tall man with a cold expression and a long knife in one hand.

He is a tyrant sword, swinging a knife, peerless Jedi, peerless gods and demons, between heaven and earth, there is only one sword.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood stood out, and Guihai was defeated with a knife, he shouldn't have thought too much, because for real masters, they shouldn't have believed anything except themselves. (To be continued.) )