They saw Huo Daoyang holding a sword and walking over step by step.

"How to fight?" Wu Shuang asked.

"Fight to the death!" Wang Biao said.

"Nonsense. Wu Shuang said, "I think this is also a crazy person, we should eliminate the harm for martial arts." ”

"Yes, teach him never to engrave these words again. ”

"What are you holding in your hand?" Wu Shuang suddenly saw Wang Biao holding a handful of black and round things in his hand. He looked like people were pinching a rock, ready to smash the oncoming tiger, nervous and excited.

"Walnuts. ”

"Walnuts!" Wu Shuang asked in surprise, "where are you from?"

"Old man Boudin picked it from the tree. ”

"Oh, then are you going to use it to deal with this demon now?" Wu Shuang said as he stared at Huo Daoyang and Wang Biao, who were approaching them step by step.

"Yes. ”

"Then you must leave two for me to fill my stomach. ”

"I'm sorry, but these are the last two!"

"Stingy!" Wu Shuang said, already swinging his sword and getting up to pierce it.

He faced Huo Daoyang's sword blades that rained from the top, middle and bottom, and dealt with them one by one with various moves of picking, cutting, plucking, and teasing.

Suddenly, the dim aisle was miserable, and the sounds of killing, roaring, scolding, and the clanging of weapons collided together, filling the dim aisle even more eerie and terrifying.

At about the same time, Wang Biao's fists were also like rotating windmills, between the sharp swords of the two people, there were stitches, and from time to time he made a punch under Huo Daoyang's ribs, legs, back, front chest, and other places where there was an opportunity. Moreover, his body is extremely fast, sometimes like an agile leopard suddenly pounced towards Huo Daoyang's gap, sometimes like a supple water snake sliding into the gap between the two, giving Huo Daoyang's lower plate a surprise attack, and sometimes he is like a cunning rabbit, in the blink of an eye, Huo Daoyang can't see him again.

As far as Huo Daoyang's wonderful swordsmanship is concerned, he is indeed a well-deserved Dali Sword Saint. He almost brought the sinister, fierce, and coherent characteristics of Dali's swordsmanship to the extreme. Moreover, the Dali royal sword in his hand is still made of high-quality black iron, which has an incomparably sharp edge and the power of sharpening iron like clay.

Therefore, he is more unscrupulous in his style of play, and he has a bold momentum. Sometimes he obviously stabbed a sword at the opponent, but after being skillfully dodged by the opponent, he felt very angry, so with the sharp weapon in his hand, when he withdrew the sword, he deliberately drew a spark along the wall by the way, in order to show off the extraordinary nature of the sword in his hand.

Sometimes, he clearly saw the opponent's sword stabbing straight towards his face, and he didn't dodge it, but relied on the advantage of sharpening iron like mud to cut it head-on. Sometimes, in a fit of rage, he would swing his sword at the bottom of the two of them, causing them to rush off the walls on either side.

Suddenly, another cold whirlwind of sword light came, and Wu Shuang and the others were shocked, only to see that the floor tiles under their feet were also like wind sweeping leaves, and they rushed towards them with the sharp sword blade.

"Be careful, the sharp weapon in the demon's hand sharpens iron like clay!"

"Well, that's what we want. ”

Suddenly, Wu Shuang jumped into the air, he pressed his body against the top of the arched corridor, and struck Huo Daoyang's top door with his sword condescendingly;

At this moment, the two exchanged glances again, so Wang Biao nodded, and he suddenly deliberately shouted loudly at Huo Daoyang: "Crazy, look here." ”

Huo Daoyang really couldn't help but glance back, and at that moment he saw two hidden weapons coming through the air, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Release the dark and dark weapons, no, no, it's not a good man......"

Before the words were finished, Wu Shuang's shout came from his top door: "Monster look at the sword!"

At this moment, Huo Daoyang was finally overwhelmed, and he was about to turn back, when a walnut had already hit his collapsed nose, and the other had shot on his right knee; suddenly the pain was uncontrollable, and he screamed on one knee! Kneeling on one knee; almost at the same time, Wu Shuang picked up his wrist holding the sword, and immediately the sword in his hand flew out of his hand and was nailed to the floor not far away.

At the same time, Wang Biao took advantage of the situation to roll the dragon on the spot, and arrived in front of Huo Daoyang, and then his hands were extremely fast, sealing and beating the opponent's seven key points such as Zusanli, Jimen, and Wushu.

As a result, Huo Daoyang suddenly became a wooden carving, and he couldn't move anymore.

Wu Shuang also jumped down from the top porch, and while he put his sword into the sheath, he said: "Your set of 'Fengshen Point Acupoint' is really not bad!"

"It's all up to it at the critical moment!" Wang Biao shook his wrist vividly and said proudly.

Wu Shuang smiled, went to the ground and pulled out Huo Daoyang's sword, walked to the iron fence and said, "This is your victory, then I will leave it to you to enjoy slowly." As he spoke, he raised his sword and waved it with a bang!

"Hey, where are you going? ”

"The pinnacle of Excalibur. ”

"And what about him?"

"You look at it. ”

So, Wang Biao hurriedly ran over, and sealed Huo Daoyang's two key points on the top of his head and the shoulder well on his shoulders again, and told him that the acupuncture points would be automatically unlocked after two hours. With that, he turned and chased after him.

At this time, Wu Shuangzheng was walking up the stone steps, and Wang Biao also caught up.

"What did you do with him?"

Two hours later, his acupuncture points unravel automatically. ”

"And what if he goes evil again?"

"He can't do evil anymore!"

"Oh!"

From now on, he will never think of holding a sword in his two arms except for a pair of chopsticks. ”

"It's for the best. ”

They came to the corridor of the main hall with the four large characters of "Top of the Divine Sword" embedded on the lintel again. Wu Shuang pushed open the door of the hall, only to see that there was no trace inside, quiet as death, the floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there was a huge wall carving of a lady dancing with a sword on the main wall of the main hall. There is a jade step dan pier below the wall carving, and there is a large white jade bed on it, which seems to be also available for people to discuss. Below the jade steps are ten carved wooden chairs corresponding to two rows. Around the main hall, there are also strips, old yellow satin curtains, and more than a dozen tall white jade full-body standing statues - these statues are also the masters of the swordsmanship world who caused a sensation in the martial arts back then, and they have the weight of giants in the swordsmanship world.

However, everything here is not the slightest popularity, only the strong damp and musty smell that fills the air.

"It turns out that this place has been abandoned for a long time!" Wu Shuang said with emotion.

"Could it be that the legendary famous sword is also a rumor on the rivers and lakes?" Wang Biao asked looking at this bleak scene.

"Perhaps, there has never been a famous sword in the world!" Wu Shuang said.

"The real famous sword is yourself. ”

"That's right, why should the sword be famous in my heart. ”

"This is a real swordsman. ”

At this moment, there was a loud sound in the air, a meteor flashed, and with a bang! A sharp sword broke through the air from outside the door and was deeply inserted into the stone bed of the main hall. The two of them hurriedly flew up to the stone bed, only to find a small piece of paper nailed to the blade of the sword, and they took it out and looked at it, on which was written the following sentence: "The way of the sword is endless, and the confidence is undefeated." ”

Wu Shuang suddenly felt something thoughtful, he hurriedly chased out of the palace gate, but did not find the person with the flying sword; however, there was a sudden burst of vast, ethereal, lofty and familiar singing voices from the empty field: "The way of the world, the way of nature, the way of heaven and earth, the way of square inches, the way of heaven and earth, the road of the sword, the road of the sword, the way of the road can be very good, the name can be very famous......

Hearing this song, Wu Shuang suddenly came to his senses, and he looked towards the wilderness, excitedly, and shouted loudly: "Senior, follow the teachings, thank you!"

"Who are you talking to?"

"Famous sword. ”

"Where is he?"

"In the middle of every inch. ”

"Another neurotic!"

......