Chapter Fifty-Seven: Swords Alternate

Xia Ziyi's sword was very peculiar, it was a black, curved serpentine sword, and the tip of the sword was also embellished with a scarlet gem like blood, like the cold and ruthless pupils of a poisonous snake. His posture is very peculiar, holding his body, his legs are not large in the distance, but the frequency is extremely high, changing directions from time to time, like a snake winding forward, the tip of the sword is low, and it is not enough, a stab kills.

Ari's march was rumbling, like thunder and lightning, his every step was heavy, very heavy, stepping on the deck half an inch in size, his steps were very steady, the distance of each step was the same, his hands were placed in front of his chest, not attacking and defending first, indicating that his character was not as arrogant and irritable as he appeared on the surface, at least when he was competing, he was a calm warrior, and this kind of warrior was often the most difficult to deal with.

The head descending division originated from the fairy road, brilliant in the Nanban, the ancient country of the Nanban was lost after the destruction of the Hu people, the most strange and unpredictable, the imperial envoy Gu worm in the invisible, killing people in the breath, this old head descending master is the descendant of the Southern Barbarian country, but at this moment he is getting farther and farther away from Zhou Qian, a pair of withered hands shrunk in the colorful sleeves as if in a knot swinging quickly.

The sea beast Chen Sinai is an important strategist of the King of the Pure Sea, and he is also the top killer under the King of the Pure Sea, the more he fights, the more crazy he becomes, and the rise of often killing in the fight, but he doesn't care about his life, which is completely inconsistent with his usual calm and wise appearance, and he is also the one who kills the most people among the four Kou on the sea.

Chen Sixian pounced, like a cheetah eating people, his hands were red and black, and his claws were straight on his chest, completely ignoring his own life.

Zhou Qian retreated, had to retreat, Chen Si's external skills are obviously at the peak, needless to say, the art of practicing the body has reached the peak of practicing the marrow, he can be injured, because he is steel and iron bones, but Zhou Qian can't afford to be injured, and the middle one will die immediately.

Xia Ziyi's sword was covered, covering Zhou Gan's thirteen big holes, six dead holes, the big holes, the middle one will be disabled, the dead one, the middle one will die! Xia Ziyi's sword moves are very poisonous, the sword body is even more poisonous, and the jade sword body is covered with carrion powder, urging people to grass, breaking intestines, and killing flowers. This is a mixture, and there is no cure!

Zhou Qian retreated again, and if he didn't retreat, he would die, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a 'wow', as if he had been pinched heavily in the heart, and when he looked up, he was smiling gloomily at him, the smile was terrifying, and his hands seemed to have just finished tying a knot.

Zhou Qian took five steps back and retreated to the horizontal bar, below which was a turbid current, and there was no way to retreat!!

Zhou Qian bent down and lowered his head, his head covering his eyes.

Xia Ziyi's sweaty pores stood up, as if he was being held against his throat by a sword, and those who learn swords are the most sensitive to the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception of 'sword intent', Xia Ziyi retreated, Chen Si did not retreat, and his claws dug out his heart, still exchanging his life for his life!!

'No!' His sword hasn't been unsheathed yet!' Xia Ziyi suddenly remembered what his teacher had said to him, 'What sword is the sharpest, the sword that is not unsheathed!' Why? Because when the sword is unsheathed, the spirit and spirit are united, and it can cut incredible sword moves!'

"Hell, God!"

Zhou Gan's sword was not drawn out of the sheath, but pulled out of the sheath in reverse, and when it was reversed, the big arm force, the small arm force, the wrist strength, the finger force, the power of qi and blood surge, the five forces were one, and the sword body was thrown out, throwing out an exaggerated and gorgeous sword mark, and drawing a lightning-like sword style.

'I entrust you with my kendo. This is the belief of the swordsman, the ghost slaying god can be impassioned, this is because the person who makes it is excited, the same ghost slaying god, different swordsman, the same sword intent, but stronger, faster.

Chen Si still doesn't retreat, or there is no way to retreat, he can't dodge this wonderful sword, but he can kill the person who makes the sword, which is easier and simpler.

Ah Rui caught up with the sword, it was not that he could block it, but that he had to block it, if he didn't block it, Chen Si would die, Chen Si would die, but Zhou Qian would not necessarily die, it was not cost-effective, so he had to block it!

The sword light flashed and slashed three inches from the shoulder blades and stopped, not because of how hard Ari's bones were, but because of his two hands, and the inch-thick fine iron armguards on both arms, which were ten times harder and denser than ordinary iron.

Ari is very smart, he usually doesn't carry weapons, but when it comes to the competition, he covers it more tightly than anyone else, he is not so smart, really smart people often don't have a physical body to block the sword, even if he wears thick armor, but he forgets what a wonderful sword it is.

So he broke an arm and a half, the incision was smooth, and blood gushed like a fountain.

The sword is not broken, the person is not dead, so the fight has to continue, Zhou Gan's sword has not been pulled out, Chen Si's claw has been handed to Zhou Gan's chest, and five blood marks have been drawn.

Zhou Gan's chest shrank back violently, as if he had been beaten out of a concave shape, but Zhou Gan did it on purpose, because it could save his life and prevent his intestines from rotting.

The bones on the chest cavity creaked, and Zhou Qian violently spat out a mouthful of blood sword, only smashing at Chen Si, how strong is the breath that can dent the bones in?

Zhou Qian's chest had five and a half inch thick scratches, and the bones were faintly visible, and three bones in the chest were broken, which was caused by the miraculous red apricot after transforming the flesh, otherwise he would not have been able to use a move that exceeded the limit of the human body.

But the results are excellent.

Ah Rui's left hand was cut off, and his right arm was still connected with skin and flesh shyly, and his shoulder blades were almost halved, which was considered to be more than half of it, and Chen Si's stomach smashed out a small hole, which was injured by the blood spurting out, and smashed him directly on the deck, spitting water from his mouth and bloodshot eyes.

Zhou Qian finally knew what was the difference between the swordsmanship of Middle-earth and the martial arts of the West Sea, the martial arts of the West Sea were more direct, rougher, and simpler; either you die, or I die, it turns out that this sentence is really more than just talk.

If it is replaced by two Central Plains masters to compete, I am afraid that you will have to play 200 moves first, compare the moves, discuss the advantages and disadvantages, drink tea, and then compare 300 moves;

The swordsmanship of the Central Plains is complex, and the swordsmanship of the West Sea is simple, each with its own strengths and cannot be compared, but Zhou Qian prefers the latter, because a real swordsman always likes the thrill brought by the line between life and death when swinging the sword.

The sword goes back and forth~~~ life and death~

Xia Ziyi couldn't believe his eyes, in just ten moments, one sword and three injuries, is this still a weak swordsman in the Central Plains? It is even more ruthless than the fiercest murderer in the West Sea, ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to the enemy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the head descender grabbed his head, withdrew his scalp with his scalp, and the blood was dripping, and then he put the scalp in his mouth and chewed it, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam on the head that he was weaving, and suddenly the color turned pale red.

Zhou Gan instinctively felt bad, because his body had a feeling of being pulled, especially the internal organs, as if he was going to be pulled out of the body, Zhou Gan didn't want to try what it was like, and the method of combining law and martial arts in the Great Tuo Sutra 'Arhat Lion Roar' came out.

This method is not to roar at the enemy, but to roar at one's own, one roar of the five internal organs, the second roar of the six spirits, the invisible colorless ripples in the eyes of ordinary people slowly emerge from the body, wave after wave like a rising tide.

Suddenly, under the lapping of the big waves, seven or eight black silk threads slowly appeared on the body, like the wet black of a female corpse, and the end of the thread was in the hands of the head descender.

Zhou Qian was taken aback, he didn't expect this method of lowering his head to be so weird, he didn't even use such a method without a Gu worm, it was almost a demonic technique, if he was replaced by another swordsman, it was estimated that he would be killed on the spot, after all, the ** mortal body was not as good as the weird head-lowering technique born from immortal arts, but Zhou Qian was not an ordinary person.

With a mouth, a white light turned around, and seven or eight black lines suddenly turned into black mist, and the head descender snorted, his face was like white paper, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his body kept trembling, Zhou Ganna didn't know that this was a spell.

Hurriedly used the method recorded in the Great Tuo Sutra to deal with Gu masters, onmyoji, head descending masters and other evil people's 'Yang Swallowing Talisman', the ghost master's sword slashed into the palm of his hand, and suddenly the blood slipped down, and he hurriedly made a strange rune with blood, as if the evil ghost opened his mouth, and suddenly the yang energy in his body involuntarily gathered on the rune, but his body was cold.

The rune quickly collected enough yang qi and turned into a pale golden long rune, Zhou Qian poked the long rune, pointed his fingertips at the head descending master, and his tongue struck a 'bang!' The rune slowly floated towards the head descending master.

That rune civilization was very slow, but the head descending master seemed to be in the middle of an evil spirit, and he only felt that the yang energy up and down his body involuntarily drilled into the runes, and his body suddenly turned over and over.

Over the years, with the study of the Great Tuo Sutra, this 'Yang Swallowing Talisman' Zhou Qian has probably also explored its use, the human body is divided into Yin and Yang two qi, and the people who raise ghosts are often yin and yang, this Yang Swallowing Talisman is to suck its yang energy, break the five elements of its body, it has no effect on ordinary people, at most a cold for a day or two, but it has a miraculous effect on people in this way.

As soon as the Yang Swallowing Talisman was attached to the abdomen of the descending master, the descending master felt stiff, confused, and stumbled to the bottom of the river, not knowing whether he was alive or dead-

This matter is a long story, but it was only born in an instant, and the poisonous snake sword Xia Ziyi turned around and saw that the head descending master had an upside-down onion and fell into the river;

Xia Ziyi is also ruthless, the poisonous snake sword turned and the sword flower regained and attacked, Zhou Qian held the ghost master sword to meet it, for a while the sword light flickered, and the two fought dozens of moves in a short period of time.

Xia Ziyi's swordsmanship is deep and vicious, and he often points to people's vital points, while Zhou Qian's swordsmanship is elegant, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while, Xia Ziyi does not dare to fight for his life for a while, although Zhou Qian seems to be close to running out of oil, but who knows if he can still perform the unpredictable swordsmanship of ghosts and gods.

After fighting for a long time, Xia Ziyi suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when she saw Zhou Gan's nonchalant smile, she was shocked, thinking that if Wu Zhang was attacking his own family, wouldn't he have admitted defeat a long time ago?

As soon as I turned around, my eyes were split, it turned out that Wu Zhang and others had already occupied a few key points on the ship, and quietly started the ship, and for a while the artillery fire was flying, the Shaliaolou ship finally broke through the defense line, it turned out that the matter had already been expected by Zhou Gan, the four of them wanted to shorten the time, but Zhou Qian wanted to delay the time, in the end, it was still the sword that had the final say!!

Coincidentally, the four ironclad ships of the imperial court sailors slowly sailed from both sides of the river......

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