Long Yun thought to himself, he definitely couldn't go on like this, if the stalemate continued, he would only have a dead end.

At this moment of life and death, what Long Yun recalled in his mind was the conversation he had when he faced off with Chu Tianhe: "Do you know where you are wrong? There are three mistakes. One of the mistakes is that you shouldn't use your tricks in the first place, unless you're sure you're going to win with one hit. The second mistake is that you don't have a back hand, and you will be slaughtered after one move. The third mistake is that you don't have the belief to win, and since you fight, you will win, or you won't fight. ”

This is the only time Long Yun has passed on the experience that others have taught him in actual combat. Long Yun was cautiously dodging Shi Yong's attack at the moment, while analyzing Chu Tianhe's words:

First, you can't use your trick too early, unless you can hit it with one hit. Long Yun was very glad that he hadn't used the trick yet, although it was a trick, in fact, it was just a trick to use all his strength to "make the dust step", conjuring up three phantoms, and then stabbing out with a sword, that's all. But as soon as he analyzed the situation, he didn't need this move at all now, because Shi Yong didn't even have a chance to breathe, and this move couldn't be launched at all.

Second, it is necessary to have a back hand, and it cannot be slaughtered by others after one move. At this point, Long Yun saw that Shi Yong was like this, he struck one blow after another, one move after another, and each move had a back hand, which made Long Yun feel very tricky. And Long Yun himself has never cultivated martial arts, there are not too many moves available, and the sword moves he uses are just simple splits, stabs, picks, grids, and washes, which have no power at all. Not to mention one move after another, one ring after another.

Third, we must have the belief that we will win. At this time, Long Yun faced this superb sword Shi Yong, and it was too late to hide, if he fought with him recklessly, he would definitely die. Where is the belief in victory?

Long Yun analyzed Chu Tianhe's words one by one, and after analyzing them, he sighed, thinking, "Isn't this all nonsense!"

Just when Long Yun was slightly distracted, Shi Yong's knife had already flown in front of Long Yun, and this time it was a double knife fire, the knife was one left and one right, pinching Long Yun.

Long Yun hurriedly slashed out with a sword, forcing a knife back, but taking care of one or the other, the scimitar on the other side roared, Long Yun wanted to perform footwork It was too late, and the instinct to survive made his body bow into a posture that ordinary people could not complete before he narrowly avoided the knife.

After Long Yun avoided the double knife, he seemed to think of something, and immediately looked back at Shi Yong, the Shi Yong double knife had come out, and he was standing there waiting for the flying knife to fly back into his hand.

"Isn't this a godsend?" Long Yun thought in his heart, the current Shi Yong did not have a pair of knives in his hands, and it was the time to use his "special move".

Thinking of this, he used the dust-making footwork as fast as he could, and then quickly changed his body, conjured up three afterimages, and stabbed at Shi Yong with his sword.

At this time, Shi Yong stood there without any reaction at all, and even had a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already controlled everything.

Before Long Yunjian arrived, he realized that he had fallen for his trick again, and said in his heart, it was not good!

But this sword move was already uncontrollable, Long Yun Zhihai was desperately trying to find a way to remedy it, and Chu Tianhe's words seemed to echo in his ears again: "You don't have a back hand, and after one move, you will be slaughtered by others." "What is this backhand? How do you keep this backhand?

But now it's too late to think about this, three weird claws have stretched out of Shi Yong's sleeves, tied to his fist, the claws are blue-brown, and a black gas surrounds the claws, which are not good claws.

Chu Tianhe, who was in the audience, saw this scene and shook his head gently.

The man in the gloomy attic was laughing.

In the teahouse in the distance, Chu Xuanxuan, who had been sitting without moving, also quickly stood up and shouted, "Nether Ghost Claw!"

Chu Shanshan, on the other hand, looked at the ring in the distance with a worried face.

Long Yun in the ring was trying to collect this sword hard, even if he could only change the direction slightly, it was better than hitting the hands of others.

But then a voice came from his head:

"Swordsman, Naoya!"

Long Yun had never heard this sentence before, why did this phrase flash in his mind? Long Yun felt extremely strange.

But there is no time to think about it at the moment. Long Yun didn't know what he meant, but he seemed to have realized something.

Does it make me move forward? The belief that I will win? These question marks flashed in Long Yun's mind, and his intuition told him that this sword could not be retreated!

Thinking of this, Long Yun not only did not put away the sword, but took another step forward, speeding up the speed of progress, he no longer used the virtual step to conjure up a figure, the three afterimages were one, at this time he only had that sword in his heart, at this time there was nothing else in his eyes, and his hand no longer hesitated at this time.

That sword is as fast as the wind, that sword is as fast as lightning, that sword swallows rivers, and that sword is like a collapse.

The sword that pierced out, although it was a broken sword, gave people the feeling of breaking through the sky......

"Swordsman?" On the tall building in the distance, Bai Xuanxuan stared at this scene and said two words in his mouth.

The sword is a gentleman's weapon. In this world, there are many people who hold swords, and there are also many people who like swords, but there are very few who can be called "swordsmen".

A person who wields a sword can be called a "swordsman" if he does not have a high level of cultivation. "Swordsman" is a kind of inheritance of will, and "swordsman" is a temperament that is inexplicable.

At this time, when Bai Xuanxuan saw this sword, he subconsciously said those two words.

But the next moment, she denied herself, what a great existence of "swordsman"! These two words have always been the belief of people who are obsessed with martial arts. And how could the person in front of him be next to these two words. Bai Xuanxuan shook his head, only saying that he had a delusion.

In the ring, that Shi Yong was originally luring Long Yun to make a special move, and wanted to use the ghost claw given to him by Yang Wei when he couldn't accept it, and take the opportunity to kill him.

The Nether Ghost Claw is refined using the claws of the Nether Ghost King of the Night Temple, the claw is not only extremely sharp, but also corrodes the armor, and the most deadly thing is that the Nether Ghost Claw has a strong corpse poison, as long as it is scratched a little, it will be possessed by corpse poison.

Although the person who is poisoned by the ghost corpse will not die immediately, it will make the poisoned person's whole body slowly decay, making it worse than death, and after 7749 days, the poisoned person will be taken away by the ghoul and become a zombie, which can be described as extremely vicious.

Shi Yong originally expected that when he revealed the ghost claws, Long Yun would definitely find a way to recruit him, and he would be more confident in attacking Long Yun's vital point.

But now the situation has changed suddenly, that Long Yun not only did not accept the move, but instead used this powerful sword to stab straight at him, the sword was so fast that Shi Yong didn't have time to react, and before the sword arrived, a sword wind swept in, blowing Shi Yong's sideburns and blinding him.

He raised the Nether Claw in his hand, ready to use it to meet the sword head-on......