Chapter 220 won't play with you
"The sword is fast enough!But can you stab me?hahaha!" Looking up to the sky and roaring, Xiao Chen's figure flickered, and the body technique of "Traveling Between Flowers" was suddenly used. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The body is elegant, although the body is burly, but it still has a kind of outstanding, elegant temperament of game flowers.
The long knife in his hand turned into a flower scissors of the flower of life, wantonly harvesting the blooming flowers, ruthless knife, knife ruthless, out of the knife at the cost of life, the knife is affectionate.
The blade was unsheathed, facing the enemy, and he didn't spare his hand, and the disciples of the nine major sects gathered together became Xiao Chen's best cover, leaving He Runbei with nowhere to start.
"Fear, tremble, scum!"
The strange figure twisted to avoid He Runbei's sword gang, and with a few taps of his toes, he wandered among the disciples again.
Whether it is knife technique or words, Xiao Chen at this time can only be described in one word, that is, madness!
Madness, madness, arrogance! arrogance!
Kou Zhong's "Eight Methods in the Well" is rigorous and domineering, but Xiao Chen's "Eight Methods in the Well" is full of madness, every move and style is loud and powerful, the momentum is overwhelming, and the knife technique that integrates between life and death will always carry that kind of desperate madness.
Jump!
If you are sick, you will survive, and if you are not sick, you will die, and you will come out with a knife, the same without the slightest fancy, with speed, with force, and with the speed that the enemy cannot react to.
The persimmon has to be picked up and pinched, Xiao Chen knows this better than anyone else, and a few masters in the early stage of the Immortal Golden Pill are even just in a trance, and they are no longer alive.
The ruthless knife is a divine weapon, sharpening iron like clay, and slashing on the body is not much different from cutting on tofu.
"Retreat!" He Runbei shouted, and the surrounding disciples hurriedly retreated and stood in all directions, but their bodies maintained a posture of running away at any time.
Once upon a time, the disciples of the Nine Great Sects, who were high in the sky, are now so embarrassed, although they are all new generation disciples, and their skills are much worse than those of the older generation, but they have never experienced such a thing.
"Hey, He Runbei, don't follow me anymore, otherwise I really don't promise to do anything. "With his head down, his body was covered with other people's blood, and even his shoulder-length short hair was a little wet from the sprayed blood.
With his left hand casually tucked his hair behind his head, Xiao Chen slowly raised his head with a little cruel smile on his face.
"Only if you can beat me can you be qualified to make conditions on me. He replied coldly, seeing that the surrounding disciples had made enough space, He Runbei was finally able to play his full strength.
A little cold light, just standing in place, the sword gang actually revealed a long sword, like a streamer of light slashing across Xiao Chen's side.
"Good!"
Chi Guoguo's declaration of war made Xiao Chen, who was already enthusiastic, have no reason to refuse, and with a long knife, he was the first person of this young generation to fight.
"If you can break through the Liquid Refining Chenggang and enter the Immortal Golden Pill Stage, no, even enter the late stage of the Liquid Refining Chenggang, maybe you will have a chance to take over my sword, at this time, it is a pity to kill a genius. ”
"Hmph, that's a lot of nonsense!"
Snorted coldly, disdainful of continuing this senseless trick, Xiao Chen's ruthless knife slashed out, like a crescent moon knife light approaching He Runbei's waist.
"Young generation, knife skills, you should be the first. ”
Standing in place as if there was no movement, Xiao Chen didn't even see how He Runbei drew his sword clearly, but the sword gang broke in two from in front of him, and happened to pass by his side.
Only the slightly raised arm and the way the sword was held differently proved to be invisible to the naked eye.
There was no gorgeous sword gang, no exposed sword qi, but Xiao Chen could feel the bursts of dangerous aura coming from the long sword.
That way of holding the sword reminded him of the second protagonist of a passionate swordsman's ruthless sword, the flying swordsman Ah Fei.
This way of holding the sword abandons the skills of cloud, hanging, wiping, etc., and the most suitable move is the stab, the straight thorn.
I thought that Zuo Daozhen's sword was already extremely fast, but when Fu Yi and He Runbei fought, Xiao Chen saw a faster sword.
The snake gall of the Bodhisattva snake brings Xiao Chen's powerful body and super reflexes, and he can often detect the opponent's attack first, and he can easily counterattack or defend.
But He Runbei's sword was too fast, so fast that Xiao Chen had already paid attention to it, and his consciousness had vaguely seen the sword light, but his body was a step too late.
Hiss!
It was the sound of the sword piercing through the flesh and blood, and it had already been injured by the Ruthless Knife before it was a few feet away from the sword.
Retreating rapidly, the shadow of the sword made the skin ach faintly, and the whole person turned into a butterfly in the game flowers, dancing, bringing up bursts of unpredictable phantoms.
Xiao Chen is fast, He Runbei is faster, what is fast is not light work, but a sword!
The already tattered clothes became even more torn, and the whole thing hung like strips of rags.
Move through the air!
Pushing the true qi out of the sword light, and moving across the air several times in a row, Xiao Chen was already a little out of breath.
"Nice light work. He Runbei did not pursue, and the speed shown by Xiao Chen even made him feel amazing.
"Hey, good swordsmanship. Although there were already several wounds on his body, Xiao Chen was as arrogant as ever, "Do they all have the same advanced swordsmanship as you?"
This ability to add his own martial arts perception to his swordsmanship, Xiao Chen sighed to himself.
The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast is not broken, and at this time, Xiao Chen can be regarded as truly understanding this sentence.
The battle intent in his heart gradually extinguished, knowing that he was probably far from being his opponent now, and his body moved and rushed straight to the disciples of the nine major sects around him.
These disciples can not be defenseless, almost all the major sects have formations taught to their disciples, during this time, there are either three people, or five people, and the disciples of the same sect have already formed a formation to defend themselves.
Xiao Chen laughed cruelly, although he was delirious at the beginning, the experience of being abused by the sword formation of more than thirty people in Baiyun Mountain was still vivid.
Now there are not many people on the other side, and Xiao Chen is no longer Wuxia Ameng, so he rushed straight forward without fear, only bringing bursts of blood mist and screams.
Battle!
It is not necessary to take out the outstanding, and if it is not to win all the battles, the fate is to do everything and the battle is determined.
This move became more fierce and domineering in Xiao Chen's hands, attacking the enemy would win, and if he didn't win, he would not live, and there was death and no life to show it vividly.
The so-called Kuimu Sancai Array had the intention of being endless, but it didn't even stop a wave, one was headed, one lost his right arm, and one left leg was broken.
"You dare!" He Runbei followed, but every time he was stopped by the disciples of the Nine Great Sects, although Xiao Chen couldn't kill wantonly, he couldn't stop his butcher's knife.
Far beyond the light skills of cultivation itself, the swordsman with the fastest swordsmanship in this young generation is also helpless.
"Surround him!" With a hatred in his heart, He Runbei didn't care about anything else, but he was bent on keeping him here.
"I'm sorry, I won't play with you!" Xiao Chen retreated, feeling the little true qi in his body, and urged him to move sideways several times.
Looking at the distant figure, He Runbei's face was no longer indifferent, as if it was about to drip water.