Each move in the Liancheng swordsmanship has an elegant Tang poem name, and the different styles of moves are different, or heroic or poignant or gloomy, and so on.

Duan Yu's successive "sword style" and "slap style" actually have a corresponding Tang poem name, but it is more appropriate to call it directly according to its characteristics, so when the old predecessors of the famous martial arts in Xiangzhong were teaching Duan Yu Liancheng swordsmanship, they didn't say much, but explained in detail to him many of the tricks and luck methods.

As for the specific names of these two moves, Duan Yu didn't know, but it didn't matter, he himself was also in the usual battle accumulation, incorporating more ingenious tricks into Liancheng's swordsmanship, making it more broad and profound.

Under the anger of the Tubo warrior, he went all out with a sword, and as a result, Duan Yu flew the dark red long knife to a height of ten zhang with a "sword removal style", and immediately received a slap from Duan Yu, and the right side of his face was swollen a lot.

"Shaft, dare?" the Tubo warrior shouted angrily, like an angry lion, he didn't care about the pounce, and he didn't plan to catch his dark red long knife again, he really wanted to die with the hateful kid in front of him.

The thumb of his left hand has been broken, so he smashed it with a fist, and the thumb of his right hand is still good, so he condensed all his internal force and exerted the "strong adamantine finger".

Of course, Duan Yu would not fight with such a crazy martial artist again, it is said that in such a state, his frontal combat effectiveness has increased dramatically, and he really can't fight head-on!

At the moment of lightning, Duan Yu's body moved with his heart, the sword danced with him, his body was like a shock, and his sword qi was like a swimming dragon.

A little cold came first, and then the sword came out like a dragon!

Duan Yu held the crimson long sword in both hands, and stabbed out with incomparably swift and elegant spinning, and immediately stabbed the crimson long sword into the heart of this crazy Tubo warrior, and the tip of the sword had already penetrated through his body.

On top of the blood-draining long sword, shocking blood flowed out, and the crazy Tubo warrior suddenly woke up, he looked at the crimson long sword in his heart in a daze, and then looked up at Duan Yu, sad and unwilling, and asked in disbelief: "How is this possible?"

"Haha, do you really want to learn? Actually, I can teach you, as long as you are restrained, worship me as a teacher. Duan Yu smiled leisurely.

The Tubo warrior said in a deep voice: "Damn, you arrogant boy will end up worse than me, and the King of the Great Snow Mountain will definitely crush your bones to ashes." ”

Duan Yu no longer paid attention to him, his right hand was forced, and the crimson long sword was suddenly withdrawn, and a blood arrow rushed out of the heart of the Tubo warrior, like a fountain, and then he fell to the forest ground where plum petals and dead branches and leaves were piled up, and he was already out of breath.

Another Tubo warrior's Prajna palm was about to attack, seeing this scene, his heart was greatly shocked, after all, the strength of the warrior who had just been killed was still above him, for Duan Yu's ferocity, he was fully informed, tonight's battle, Duan Yu not only beheaded Huo Tianhua, stunned Sun Feifei, but also killed this Tubo warrior, and there was only one of the four masters left under Gu Mozhi.

"Boy, you wait for me, I'll go and let the King of the Great Snow Mountain clean you up. The last Tibetan warrior said a word, and then quickly turned and fled, like a cheetah, extremely fast.

"Hmph, the general of the defeated army, how can you be brave?" Duan Yu sneered, stepped out and stepped on the dark red long knife that fell to the ground, and then carried the internal force on the sole of his foot, and the dark red long knife spun and flew up, and slashed forward quickly.

It was not a surprise attack from behind, but a faster speed to the front of the fleeing Tibetan warrior, so that the power rushing towards him became one, but when he saw a good head, he was cut off by the dark red long knife and rolled on the grass, and the headless corpse ran forward for some distance before falling.

And the dark red long knife continued unabated, and it also cut off several plum trees before stopping.

Duan Yu shook off the blood stained on the crimson long sword, returned the sword into the sheath, meditated cross-legged, and operated the internal strength of the Shenzhao Sutra, so that the internal breath circulated in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

He patiently recuperated from his injuries, and after a while, he recovered a lot, and the internal strength of the Shenzhao Sutra was indeed unique.

Then Duan Yu opened his eyes and quickly ran out of Lamei Linzi, but saw that the battle between Gu Mozhi and the six high monks of Tianlong Temple had entered a white-hot state, and both sides were seriously injured, their robes were stained with heavy blood, and they were pierced by sword qi in many places, which looked shocking.

But see the six monks of Tianlong Temple sitting in front of the highest stupa in turn, and the stupa is deeply inlaid with eighteen black shining Buddha beads, it is the previous Gu Mozhi to break the thread of a string of prayer beads in his hand, and then use eighteen Buddha beads as weapons, and finally because they were deflected by the sword qi, bombarded in the pagoda, they can no longer turn around.

Kuma's eyes were fierce, his expression was vicious, and he no longer looked like a noble and gentle monk who pretended to be at the beginning. He continued to scold in a dull voice, constantly waving his hands and sending out one dazzling red "Flame Knife" after another.

In addition to Master Kurong's accident, the other five Tianlong Temple monks all stood up and waved their hands constantly, urging them to send out the six-vein divine sword tricks they had practiced. However, when the situation reached an extremely dangerous situation, and they didn't know how to deal with it in a hurry, they were still able to save the day with the most skillful Dali Duan's "One Yang Finger".

Emperor Baoding was seriously injured by the raid of Gu Mozhi because he was worried about Duan Yu soon after the battle began, and now his face is particularly pale due to excessive blood loss, but he is still struggling to support, in order to protect the inheritance of the six-vein divine sword, and also to protect the dignity of the Duan clan in Dali!

Gu Mozhi then used the Shaolin seventy-two stunts of the "Flower Finger", "Wuxiang Robbery Finger", "Mighty King Kong Finger", "Maha Finger", "Wood Burning Knife Method", ...... and so on, he doesn't have to think about it at all, he just needs to be at the right time, he will be able to use these wonderful tricks at his fingertips, effortlessly, and the conversion of tricks also seems to be like a peer cloud and water, on the side, it is quite vast like the sea, which is breathtaking.

Master Kurong had already put out his hands together, and the Ku Zen Gong he had comprehended had also released several fingers without hesitation, which were dark gold.

Compared with the previous sword qi, it is even more scheming, and the power is monstrous, and the six monks of Tianlong Temple gradually fall into the disadvantage, and the strength of Gu Mozhi is really extraordinary.

"Old bald donkey, don't you see that the four martial artists under your command are all finished?" Duan Yu shouted loudly, just to distract him.

Gu Mozhi couldn't help but glance at it, and sure enough, he saw that the four disciples were lying on the ground and did not move, and Huo Tianhua and the other Tubo warrior were both headless corpses, which made him even more shocked.

"Boy, all four of them died by your sword?" said Kumachi in a deep voice.

"Isn't it?" Duan Yu said with a light smile.