"You are not qualified to know my name yet, and I will kill you later, which can be regarded as avenging the Momiji hero and the many innocents who have died at your clutches. Duan Yu smiled leisurely.

He looked down on this desert judge at all, whether it was in terms of personality or martial arts, he was completely despised.

"Extreme arrogance, many of these heroes who seem proud before me have died at my hands, and I will cut off your head for the night. The desert judge roared angrily, like a lion roaring in the mountains, quite thrilling.

The judge's pen in his left hand had been clamped between Duan Yu's two fingers, and it was extremely difficult to move it again, as if the judge's pen had taken root between Duan Yu's fingers.

The desert judge then pulled the judge's pen in his right hand back from Ouyang's shoulder, and then with a variety of tricks, a pitch-black shadow appeared, just between square inches, using a series of killing moves.

Duan Yu didn't rush to pick up the judge's pen with his hand, which had already been paved with many tricks, he stepped back abruptly, and by the way, he took Ouyang to the back, and stopped the blood with his swift hand speed. Duan Yu smiled lightly: "Xiao Ouyang, you are healing here, see how Uncle I killed the Three Demons of the Western Regions." ”

Ouyang was seriously injured, he nodded with a reluctant smile, and then watched this thrilling battle while using his internal strength to heal his injuries.

The Desert Judge is a martial artist in the late stage of the Innate Shidan realm, and he can emit pitch-black energy with the judge's pen, attacking to the range of three zhang.

And his judge's pen stunt is really sharp, if he is replaced by other martial artists of the same realm. Definitely not his opponent.

However, this kind of Cheng Dù's attack could not pose a real threat to Duan Yu, and Duan Yu used his strong internal strength on his left hand. Unleash the Shaoze Sword of the Six Veins Divine Sword.

The pale green sword qi is not an exaggeration to call it an invisible sword qi.

And when the finger volley is drawn in the air, it shows an incomparably exquisite swordsmanship.

The people present were simply dumbfounded, some even said that it was witchcraft, and Ouyang was also very surprised: "Uncle, how did you do it? Why haven't I seen you use this trick before?"

Duan Yu concentrated on calming down, he was now despising his opponent on the basis of strategy, and he was still very serious when it came to the specific battle. Since masters like the Red Leaf Hero have all died at the hands of the Three Demons of the Western Regions. Surely they still have a terrible trick to press the bottom of the box.

"You can actually use the invisible sword qi? "The desert judge couldn't believe his eyes, even if he was well-informed and had traveled north and south for so many decades. I have never seen a master who has cultivated an invisible sword qi.

"It's really a hillbilly, I don't even know the six-vein divine sword, so I know what invisible sword qi is shouting. Duan Yu sneered, speeding up the release of the sword qi.

Since he got the twenty years of deep internal strength passed on by Wuyazi. After tempering. Duan Yu is now wielding the Six-Vein Divine Sword, which can be described as handy. In the past, because of the thin foundation of internal force, he didn't often use the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and he only practiced the Shaoze Sword.

From the current situation, Duan Yu can do his best to practice the other five vein swordsmanship in his spare time.

It must be known that in the original book, in the battle of Shaomu Mountain, Duan Yu relied on the six-vein divine sword and Ling Bo Weibu. defeated the famous Gusu Murong Fu completely, so that he was ashamed to draw his sword and kill himself.

And now Duan Yu has been involved in the rivers and lakes from the beginning. As far as the diligent and diligent practice is concerned, it must not fall behind the original Duan Yu.

The desert judge couldn't resist it anymore, how could the strength of his judge's pen compare to the complex and exquisite six-vein divine sword?

"Third child, don't watch the show there, quickly interfere with him with a flying knife!" the desert judge yelled angrily.

"Thousand-handed centipede" Wu Ying hurriedly took out six flying knives from his leather bag, and held three flying knives between the fingers of his hands.

He concentrated on calming down, using his unique internal skills, finding the right time, and suddenly urging all six flying knives out at the same time.

The sword broke through the air, quite gorgeous, Duan Yu used his left hand to send out sword qi to deal with the desert judge, and at the same time pulled out the crimson long sword with his right hand, and the red sword curtain in front of him completely resisted all the flying knives, making a sonorous sound.

Taking advantage of Duan Yu's slight distraction, the desert judge suddenly fell to the ground and performed a very strange posture, just like a scorpion gliding quickly on the sand.

In an instant, this vicious old guy had already come to Duan Yu's face, and he said coldly, "See how you can still use your invisible sword qi to be majestic?"

It's very simple, in a close range, using the Six-Vein Divine Sword is almost the same as an ordinary sword, after all, the room for changing tricks is very narrow.

Seeing that the two judge's pens were like double dragons out of the water, carrying a ruthless aura and a thick pitch-black internal force, stabbing fiercely.

Duan Yu's right hand wanted to swing his sword to resist Wu Ying's flying knife, but he only used his left hand, but he couldn't catch two judges' pens at the same time. If he used the Easy Wind Trick or Ling Bo dodged with microsteps, then Ouyang behind him would definitely die immediately.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and it has reached this point, can they still dodge?

Duan Yu was suddenly arrogant, and he just stood there with such a sigh, and in a trance, the desert judge couldn't help but be stunned with curiosity.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the two judge's pens stabbed Duan Yu's throat and eyebrows with the momentum of the wind and the sea and the rain.

In such a short period of time, Duan Yu had already thought of a countermeasure, and suddenly pulled out his second sword from his belt, which was the Purple Wind Soft Sword.

The loot obtained by killing the vulture, the castle lord of the Flying Eagle Castle, in Langya Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River, has not been used for a long time, because there has been no chance, and today is really rare.

The Purple Wind Soft Sword swirled and flew like a spiritual snake, entangling the two judge's pens, and Duan Yu's internal force burst out, making it difficult for the judge's pen to take a step further.

Before the Desert Judge could make the next move, Duan Yu decisively swung the Purple Wind Soft Sword out and slashed at his wrist.

In an instant, everyone present was unbelievable, and the hands of the invincible desert judge were all cut off with their wrists.

No matter what kind of innate Shi Dan realm master he is, his hands are still made of bone and flesh, and if he is cut by a sharp blade, he will still be cut off immediately. Honestly, is this any different from stomping pig's trotters?

If there is really any big difference, it is that the pig's trotters placed on the chopping board will not dodge, while the arms of martial arts masters will dodge at any time, so it is difficult to hit. But as long as it is killed, then there is nothing to discuss, so it has to be broken.

"Ah~ my hands!" The desert judge was attacked by severe pain, and couldn't help but wail and scream.

Perhaps he was used to listening to other people's screams, and never thought that he would be like this one day.

At this time, Wang Yuanhua, who was dismantling the tricks with Xuzhu, heard the screams of the eldest brother, and immediately swept out a stick sideways, defusing Xuzhu's offensive, and he was about to come over to support.

"Donor, how can I let you go over to support?" Xuzhu sighed, and suddenly performed a wonderful light skill, but in an instant, he arrived in front of Wang Yuanhua.

The Tianshan Folding Plum Hand suddenly unfolded, changing endlessly, and it was very weird.

Wang Yuanhua said in disbelief: "How did you become so powerful?"

"Just now I just asked you to help me familiarize myself with the actual combat tricks, and now that you are in a hurry to end the battle on my side and go to support the Desert Judge, of course I can't let you get your wish. Xuzhu said very calmly.

However, before the words fell, his big fan-like hand broke through the defense of the heavy cooked copper rod and arrived at Wang Yuanhua's neck.

"Click~" With a crisp sound, Xuzhu actually twisted Wang Yuanhua's neck, and then this nine-foot-tall strong man fell to the ground with a bang, suffocating to death.

It's not that Xuzhu is too cruel, and he doesn't want to do this, but it is too smooth to fold Tianshan into a plum hand, so he can't help but use such a killing move.

In general, Wang Yuanhua's martial arts are much worse than him, although they are all innate realms, there is really nothing to compare.

"Third brother, do you want me to come over and help?" Xu Zhu had already recovered from his momentary shock, he knew that there was an allusion in the Buddhist family, which was to kill one and save a hundred, which was the situation in front of him, so he didn't bother with this problem.

On the other side, the "Thousand-Handed Centipede" Wu Ying had already raided over, and from Duan Yu's back, dozens of flying knives were sent out in a row, all of which contained all his internal forces, and the angle of each knife attack was quite tricky.

What's even more terrifying is that all the flying knives gathered together, and the dense offensive formed was simply difficult to defuse.

Duan Yu didn't have to turn his head at all, he had already heard the sound and knew everything about the situation behind him.

"Uncle, be careful!" Ouyang shouted anxiously.

"It's time to avenge the Momiji Hero. Duan Yu sneered, and with the skill of controlling the crane, he captured the desert judge who was rolling on the ground.

Immediately after, Duan Yu turned around and blocked the desert judge, who was as tall as a black bear, like a shield, or a thick wall.

There was no room for maneuver anymore, and the desert judge was hit by Wu Ying's best and proudest flying knife stunt in his life, dozens of flying knives, miserable.

The desert judge didn't have time to complain about his brother, his hands were broken now, and he was also hit by a fatal flying knife, but fortunately, his vitality was very strong, and he didn't die immediately.

Then he burst out with the last of his strength, and suddenly shook his head, and it was his long braid, which swept backwards like a chain dart.

At the end of the braid, there was also a quenched dart tied to it, and at such a close distance, Duan Yu couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

With extremely fast hand speed, Duan Yu sent out a ray of yang fingers, breaking his braid.

But the tip of his braid still hit Duan Yu's shoulder, and the quenched dart pierced a deep wound.

Duan Yu immediately cast Ling Bo to bypass by, he didn't pay attention to his injuries, now that there was one last enemy left, he would never leave his hand. (To be continued......)