Chapter 118: Havoc in the Tianshan Mountains to Find Jiang Taixu (8)

I saw Tan Xiaotian jumping over, Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't make a move, but Zhuo Bufan moved first.

In the blink of an eye, a cold light flashed, and a long sword stretched out, across the place where Tan Xiaotian landed, and the blade of the sword stood upright.

Tan Xiaotian said "hum" coldly, and with a little right foot, he made a move with the long sword in his hand.

Zhuo Bufan's face was expressionless, but Tan Xiaotian's face was calm, could it be that Tan Xiaotian's kung fu actually suffered a loss!

At this time, Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to have any expression on his face, but he was very uncomfortable in his heart, just because although the trick just now did not have the trick to press the bottom of the box, but he asked himself how fast and accurate this sword was to move, and it seemed that the attainment on the sword had reached the point of reaching the peak, and it was definitely worthy of his peak blow.

But it was really annoying that Tan Xiaotian was not hurt at all when he seized the initiative and took advantage of the location.

But why did Tan Xiaotian's face look ugly, it turned out that although he kicked Zhuo Bufan with this move just now, he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan, the "parallel sword god", still had some real skills, Tan Xiaotian was careless for a while, and actually let him leave a sword mark on the corner of his clothes.

"Hmph, three tricks to take you!" Tan Xiaotian was disgraced, but he was a little unbearable, and immediately released cruel words.

"Bold junior, speak wildly!" Zhuo Bufan was furious, and immediately scolded, but he didn't make a move immediately, but stared at Tan Xiaotian for a moment, seeing that he was motionless, and suddenly brushed up, pulled out the long sword, the cold light flashed, sneered a few times, the long sword slashed a few times, in this blink of an eye, he had two swords, two horizontal swords, four swords in a row, and drew a "well" character, what is even more strange is that each sword mark is wide and narrow, there is no difference, it is as if it is measured with a ruler and then slowly cut into general. Someone on the opposite cliff saw it, and the color thundered when it landed.

"A swordsmith dares to be rampant!" Tan Xiaotian sneered disdainfully, he grabbed it with one hand, but he directly broke through the sword net and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's neck.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked and hurriedly changed his sword moves. I saw his long sword trembling, first with a move "The sky is like a dome", followed by a move "White Mist", the two moves were mixed together, and he killed Tan Xiaotian.

Although Tan Xiaotian is not very old, his experience is far greater than his. At a glance, you can see that 'the sky is like a dome' and 'the white fog is boundless', both of which are nine voids and one reality.

He didn't bother to laugh at him this time, he just lightly gave a comment "flashy", and then made a gesture to go straight to the middle palace and pound his henchmen, Zhuo Bufan changed color again and hurriedly changed his tricks.

He was taken aback at this time, and the change of moves was really fast, and he immediately slashed at Tan Xiaotian. This move "Jade Belt Waist" attacked him in three directions in front, right and back with a sword, and all three were fatal and fierce. At this time, he knew that Tan Xiaotian's martial arts were high, and he was unexpected, and this move was already full force.

He fled to the remote and extremely cold place in the Changbai Mountains to study swordsmanship since the word wisdom swordsmen were wiped out, and inadvertently obtained a sword scripture left by the predecessor master (Tan Xiaotian has seen this person), practiced diligently for 30 years, and finally achieved swordsmanship, self-confidence has been invincible in the world, this time out of the mountain, in Hebei in one breath killed a few famous good hands, but also arrogant, only the long sword in the hand of the world no one to resist, words with the law, who dares to violate? Who knew that later came to seek revenge was directly taken by Wu Xingyun, planted life and death charms.

Controlled by others, not to mention, seeing that he met a junior and suffered losses one after another, it simply deeply stabbed his self-esteem.

But Tan Xiaotian was expressionless at this time, and pointed out a finger plainly. It's just that this point of instruction collided with Zhuo Bufan's blade. He immediately changed color, just because he had a faint premonition that if he didn't make a move just now, this sword would be broken, and that was just that, but when that finger was pointed at himself, he was only afraid that he would die.

His body slipped and slipped in half a circle, the long sword was straightened, and a half-foot green mang suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, and more than ten people in the crowd exclaimed in unison: "Sword Mang, Sword Mang!" The sword mangs were like a long snake stretching and contracting, Zhuo Bufan's face showed a cruel smile, and the dantian raised a breath of true qi, and the green mangs suddenly flourished, stabbing at Tan Xiaotian's chest.

But when he saw this kung fu, about a hundred years ago, he had seen it with his own eyes, but compared to what he saw, this sword was like a firefly with its butt facing the sky, and he couldn't compete with the sun and the moon.

But Zhuo Bufan's sword went all out, after all, the extraordinary middle crossed the stone wall, but the granite, which was extremely hard, was pierced into more than a foot like cutting tofu, which showed that the true power he attached to the blade was really extraordinary, and some of the heroes couldn't help but applaud.

But Tan Xiaotian sneered, disdainful to know: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, Tan Mou is a talker, this third move will definitely take you down!"

His moves remained the same, still pointing at the long sword covered with green rays.

Li Qiushui secretly said badly: "The competition has always been to avoid the strong and the weak, how can there be a reason to use your own flesh and blood to touch the opponent's sharp sword!"

But who knew that the result was to surprise everyone, but this ordinary finger immediately pierced Qingmang, broke the long sword, and then pointed at Zhuo Bufan's chest.

"What, how can this be?" everyone was taken aback, as if the goddess in their hearts had been tainted by a small deflated, how could the sword that should be invincible in the world be broken so simply!

Tan Xiaotian laughed twice in his heart, and said secretly: "A group of turtles, haven't you seen it! I think a hundred years ago, you Uncle Tan and I used two magic skills at the same time and were almost pierced by that crazy monk with this trick, although I only learned less than five points, but how can this parallel sword god compare with me! Sword God! At the beginning, the skill of Changbai Mountain was ten times that of you, and I didn't dare to call myself a sword god!"

"Not good!" Tianshan Tong's side immediately made one shot after another, but it was still a little slower. But the master's trick was so bad that it was a fraction of a centimeter, Zhuo Bufan immediately hit the move, and then vomited blood, was pointed out by a finger to break the key point, only to feel that the meridians in the chest were in chaos, and then fell to the ground like a dead dog, life and death are unknown.

At this time, the tricks of the two rescuers had arrived, and they only heard a sneer from someone on the left, saying, "Lie down!" was a woman's voice. As he spoke, two flashes of white light flashed and two flying knives swept towards Tan Xiaotian's face.

"Hey, this slut, I want to make Lao Tzu break his appearance!" Tan Xiaotian immediately scolded in his heart. "But her trick is far from it!" immediately reached out and grabbed two throwing knives.

Who knew that this Cui Luhua had expected Tan Xiaotian's kung fu to be high, I was afraid that he couldn't help him, but he just wanted to stop him, after the two flying knives were taken off, followed by ten flying knives thrown out in succession, three of which were thrown at Tan Xiaotianyin, and the remaining seven knives were all shot up and down his body, face, throat, chest, and lower abdomen, all under the shroud of the flying knives.

"This slut, I want to make her look good for a while!" Tan Xiaotian obviously didn't try whether his place was also King Kong, and immediately waved his hands sharply, but he heard the tinkling sound endlessly, and in an instant, he took all the ten flying knives, but at this time, the other person who shot it had already arrived at Tan Xiaotian's side.