Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Wolf Shadow is arrogant

Bai Shengwu has been shocked by the sword qi and light practice covered by Wang Jian, there is nowhere to escape, in the face of the strong attack of Wang Jian, in a hurry, he had to fight to raise his sword to block, 'dang' an explosion, gold and iron whining, sparks flashed, Bai Shengwu stubbornly caught Wang Jian's blow, this blow was huge, Bai Shengwu only felt that his right arm was sore, the tiger's mouth was painful, he was shocked by Wang Jian's shock wave and took eight or nine steps back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The crowd erupted into an excited roar, this is worthy of Wang Jian's wolf blow, extremely domineering, extremely fierce, only one sword, even the Northern Martial Arts Alliance leader also resisted with difficulty and retreated, the blood wolf son's reef-like fortitude and firmness and his powerful Wang Jian undoubtedly set up a lofty idol in the minds of young knights.

Yue Fanghong raised Wang Jian again to attack, he is a long-distance rush, long-span attack, from the huge power of Wang Jian and its own turbulent strength, coupled with the inertia of the collision with the sword, it simply makes the other party suffer from the oppressive feeling of Mount Tai and the thunder bombardment, and the defense is so difficult and dangerous. Wolf Vertical One Strike 'Every time he attacks, he is engrossed, he does his best, when others are in the air, they are also observing the changes of the other party, if the other party has changed, his moves will be turned into a chain of several ways to deal with it with the changes of the other party, but because of his speed, he generally does not give the other party a reaction to change the doppelganger, and really does it just in front of his enemy, Wang Jian's bloody cruelty will not leave half a cent for the opponent, or the mud pill palace, Zhongfu, Dantian Qi Sea three palaces are broken, giving the martial artist a great shame, or it is split in half, or slashed into several sections, the wolf swordsmanship continues to make moves, and every time it will be like the first time to attack the opponent with all his heart and mind, never discouraged, never weakened, he and the general martial arts practitioner's mentality is completely different, the general martial arts practitioner two or three moves can not hit the opponent, the mentality is tense and convergent, afraid or ready to explore the opponent's strength again, and Wang Jian's concept is: 'Every move is the first time, no scruples, easy to play, no false tricks, every attack is a soul snatcher, no matter how tired the battle is, it will always be the first time. This is what the Blood Wolf Boy is good at, and this may be the gist of what he has gained from hitting his prey with a single blow in the high speed of the wolf pack.

Under the attack of Wang Jian Hongfeng's breaking embankment, Bai Shengwu had no power to fight back, and was obviously at a passive disadvantage, the scene was like showing people the scene of a wolf pounceing on a sheep, after all, the sheep would become a wolf's feast, struggling in vain, it was just time, after ten moves, Bai Shengwu suddenly shook his hand and shouted to stop.

The sword light and sword shadow in the sky stopped abruptly, Yue Fanghong stood quietly aside with his sword, Bai Shengwu's beard was messy, his face was pale, and he was panting, and he shouted loudly to the crowd, "Bring the wine!"

After a while, a small novice monk brought a jar of wine and two large bowls, Bai Shengwu took the wine jar and the big bowl, filled two large bowls of wine, served a bowl himself, and handed a bowl to Yue Fanghongdao; "Your Excellency, the old man has used a sword all his life, and he never imagined that he really met a master of using a sword in his twilight years, and the old man's clumsy skills are dwarfed in front of you, and he is ashamed! Your Excellency's Wang Jian is fierce and domineering, worthy of the respect of the king, and can die under Your Excellency's Wang Jian, the old man is deeply honored, and he has no regrets, come! He knew that he was no match for the other party, and he would soon die under the other party's king's sword, but not only did he not anger and resent the other party, but he sincerely admired the other party's high skills.

Yue Fanghong took the wine bowl and said sincerely, "If it weren't for the blood feud in the next place, you should be a confidant with Your Excellency." ”

The two wine bowls were temporarily free of estrangement and hostility, and they collided heavily in the air with strong passion, and then the two of them drank dry.

Bai Shengwu cleaned up the majestic wind and fought the blood wolf boy again, however, only two moves seemed to be staggering and disordered, very difficult, the cold eyes of the blood wolf boy pierced people again, Wang Jian's third attack had already been killed in the air, the scarlet shadow group floated in the air, Wang Jian was raised high in the air, emitting a dazzling light, Bai Shengwu had no time to dodge, so he had to swing his sword to block the grid, he was exhausted, knowing that one arm could not resist Wang Jian's huge attack strength, so he used his left hand to set off the sword leaf, and used the strength of his arms to resist and resist.

"When" exploded, the gold cracked steel, the sparks trembled, and a few cold rays shot indiscriminately, Bai Shengwu's famous long sword had been split into several sections by Wang Jian, only one sword hilt was left in his hand, and the huge strength and the wave of qi that covered his face pushed him out more than ten steps away, and he sat on the ground with a butt, and a stream of blood arrows spewed out from his mouth, sprinkled to the ground, dyeing his beard and the placket on his chest, at the same time, his left hand was also bloody, and when he set off the sword leaf, his left hand had also been cut by the sword leaf, and it seemed that he had been injured a lot.

Wang Jian's strength continued unabated, and he continued to raise his head in the air, Bai Shengwu was no longer able to resist, a generation of alliance leader grandmasters, one life had to be cut by Wang Jian, and the leader of the Northern Martial Arts Alliance could not escape the doom, and was about to split the corpse and blood splashed on the spot.

Bai Shengwu's life was in danger, seeing this, Nanxiu Gongzi hurriedly reached out and held the hilt of the sword on his waist, ready to present the power spring, and pulled out Xiao Tiangang's soft sword to fly to save people, but unexpectedly, the red light flashed in front of him, and a red shadow had already grazed his side and rushed out of the field, castrating so fast, like a red horse passing through a gap, flashing away.

The red shadow rushed to Bai Shengwu's body, and with a cold light in his hand, a long sword clicked Wang Jian's wide sword blade, Wang Jian lost his head and turned to the side, the two of them were evenly matched, and each took five or six steps back to stand still.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who saved people under Wang Jian was dressed in a crimson flame sword suit, rough and majestic, and heroic, and it was Fang Ling, the son of Beijun Tianlong, one of the four princes, and a cheer immediately broke out in the crowd of Baidao, Tianlong Gongzi stood on the side of the righteous Baidao, and it was best for his Tianlong Sword to resist Wang Jian, and someone on the side of Baidao Justice took the opportunity to support Bai Shengwu and bandage and heal him.

Yue Fanghong stared at the other party coldly, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Fang Ling lowered his long sword upside down on his right elbow and arm, clenched his fist and replied, "Fang Ling, the son of Beijun Tianlong, who is on par with Your Excellency and is also one of the four great princes, is not a participant ten years ago, but as a chivalrous warrior, he is concerned about the moral safety of the rivers and lakes, and he will never allow Wang Jian to suck the blood of the Central Plains warriors again." ”

Yue Fanghong snorted lightly, and said with some disdain: "Can Your Excellency stop the King Sword of the Blood Sea of Hatred?" Looking down, since Your Excellency is not involved in these grievances, please step aside. ”

Fang Ling ignored the bloody wolf boy's wolf-like gaze, confronted him, and said calmly and firmly, "Hatred can be dissolved, killing can only form deeper hatred, Your Excellency is blindly stubborn and biased, you can't say it, let's see the real chapter in our hands!"

Tianlong Gongzi and Wang Jian immediately tore up, and the two mighty ancient gods also pushed the amount of the Great War to an unprecedented fierce tension, opening the climax of the martial arts, both of them are red clothes, under the surging and powerful Gangyuan True Qi Attention, the color is more bright and eye-catching, the sword light breaks through the air and coils, the thunder and lightning flash, the momentum is like a rainbow, both of them are masculine and strong, Zhang Chi Fei, moving and jumping, like a dragon rushing Jiao, the tiger sits on the eagle and flips, male and vigorous, it is no longer clear who is who.

The crowd watching, their eyes were dizzy, their eyes were half closed, because the sword light flowing and intertwined in the air was too dazzling and imminent, they held their breath, they didn't dare to take a breath, their nervous hearts almost jumped to their throats, it was strange to say, they didn't want any of the parties in the field to fall, that was the Tianjiao Sword God in their minds, and it was also the idol they pursued all their lives.

Bai Shengwu picked up a life, bandaged the wound on his left hand in the crowd, took the healing pill, and slowly recovered, Jian Nanhong stepped forward and bent down to support him, and asked with concern, "Bai Alliance Lord, is it okay?"

Bai Shengwu slowly stood up, looked back at the venue, obviously still a little frightened, and then turned around, smiled bitterly, and replied dejectedly, "Shame! The old man's clumsy skills are simply a shame on the Central Plains Martial Arts!"

Jian Nanhong took the opportunity to take out the colorful butterfly dagger from his bosom and handed it to him, saying, "This is a token from the noble master of the seniors, and it should be returned to the seniors, and the things should be returned to the original owner." ”

Bai Shengwu stretched out his hand to take the dagger and inspect it carefully, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, his spirit was uplifted, and he asked excitedly, "How did the young master get this dagger?"

Bai Shengwu all his life in the rivers and lakes, when he was young, he was chased by the enemy's plot, he was seriously injured, and he had to meet a beautiful girl to save him, during the recuperation period, Bai Shengwu and the girl got along day and night, the two were in love, and they fell in love, Bai Shengwu gave the girl as a token of love in the head of the school, and made a vow to the heavens and the earth, and came to marry the girl a year later, but later due to the entanglement of the rivers and lakes, it was difficult to get out for a while, and the period was delayed, has been haunting his heart for decades, and it is difficult to sleep and eat, so he has never married, but he can't imagine that in his later years, he has the news of the person he likes, how can he not be excited.