Chapter 15: The Battle of the Shadows
The sword qi was agitated, and the two fought quickly, and the sword shadows of the long sword kept clashing, and dozens of moves had passed in the blink of an eye. The more Pan Dao fought, the more frightened he became, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"What a deep internal force. Pan Dao thought in his heart, the Seven Star Sword Technique used a move Tianshu style, domineering to force retreat, looking at the other party without saying a word, but the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The more you fight, the stronger you get, the blood should boil, although Pan Dao is anxious, but the instinct of the warrior tells him that maybe this battle will be an opportunity for him to break through. However, reason always reminds itself that we cannot be defeated, at least not for now.
Desperate to be independent with a sword, proud of the wind, and the snowflakes fell between the fluttering clothes, "If you only have such a little ability, then withdraw from the battle for the head." โ
Pan Dao was silent, staring at the desperate eyes and shooting out a murderous aura, he wanted to force himself to a dead end. Even if he doesn't care about the position of the head of the Star Sect, he is now Pan Dao's talisman. The battle of Shaolin is about to start, and if you lose the position of deputy head, then what awaits you is the overall defeat.
"Dadaozi, you can't do it. It's better to come down quickly, listen to the orders of the Absolute Heart, and do things for the adults wholeheartedly, so that you can have a good position in the future. The cold words came out, and the laughter of disdain was piercing.
"Haha, that's a good point. Dadaozi, surrender quickly, so that the adults can still let you go, otherwise, you don't want to kill yourself. He laughed desperately, but there was a glimmer in his eyes.
Pan Dao turned his head and glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and continued to look at Jue Xin Dao, "So, is it interesting to do this?" The sword was slowly raised, and the battle intent became more and more high.
Desperately put away the mentality of joking, and said seriously, "It's not interesting, but." But it works. His body moved, and he flew across the air with a moonshot step, and a sword stabbed out a snow-white light map, and the cold killing machine was full.
Pan Dao's sword was raised, holding the stabbing blade, and the Great Dao Divine Fist blasted out, and the fist intent of reincarnation emerged. He sneered, his momentum increased instead of decreasing, and his bloody aura suddenly exploded. The sharp sword is frequently stabbed, and the angle is tricky.
Blood. Dripping down the tip of the sword to the ground. The two exchanged several moves and separated again, Pan Dao's clothes made a few cuts, and although the wound inside was subtle, it was still injured after all.
Absolute Heart was only a little shredded in the sleeve of his coat, but there was no scar on his own, and his sword was stained with Pan Dao's blood, and he pointed diagonally at the ground. "The fist intent of reincarnation, I didn't expect that with your strength, you would comprehend the artistic conception in advance. But. It's a complete joke for a person who has no heart. โ
"Heartless, heartless. It's just that you really did it, if you could. So why can't you avoid my sword? Pan Dao's innate skills ran Zhou Tian, ignoring the wounds on his body, and took advantage of his desperate kung fu to make a sword.
The seven-star swordsmanship broke through the air, and the seven-style swordsmanship was used continuously. Sword after sword, without giving the desperate time to react at all. Pan Dao seized the opportunity and fought hard at the pain of the wound cracking. The swordsmanship is frantically slashed out.
Jue Xin smiled coldly, his sword stabbed out flatly, and quickly swung his sword moves, and his body retreated back at the same time. Then the moon rush step was cast to the extreme, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and even his breath could not be hidden.
Pan Dao's heart was beating, the long sword quickly returned to defense, stood upside down against the slashed sword, and kicked back with his feet. But the speed of the desperate heart is too fast, and the killer method of the dark part is shown for the first time, and after taking a step back, the whole person disappears.
"How is it possible?" Ding Yiyun was shocked, he looked at the lost heartbreak in the field, and his eyes stared at the battlefield without blinking. Zheng Hai was also scared, and his face was full of incredulity between his slightly open mouths.
Pan Dao clenched the sword in his hand, he turned his head and stared in the direction where the desperate heart disappeared, and the bad feeling came directly to his heart. "Not good. The long sword swept out, and a powerful force slashed out.
The heart retreated with a blow and disappeared again. Pan Dao looked down at the sword wound on his right arm, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but his reason was calm and terrifying. "The other party can't disappear completely, it must be some kind of trick. Although the aura is hidden by hidden exercises, it is impossible to hide it completely. At least the absolute heart has not yet reached the innate realm, and it is impossible for him to be one with heaven and man. And as long as he attacks, there will definitely be a breath revealed, and that is a flaw. โ
Ding, another sword sound. Pan Dao's body retreated, his long sword trembled, and two more wounds on his body increased, and blood flowed like a stream. Innate Gong repairs the body, the spiritual power of the Phaseless Divine Gong covers the whole body, and the six senses become keen.
Ling Qing's sword slashed out, her body jumped up, and a sword aura swept vertically and horizontally, slashing straight towards Pan Dao's side. Desperate also took out his sword, and the sword qi slashed towards Ling Qing like a rainbow, "Senior sister, you are breaking the rules." โ
"Rules, what rules. Did you decide it, what if I destroyed it? Ling Qing's figure turned back, her eyes were furious when she looked at her desperate eyes, and she waved her sword at him without saying a word.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his desperate mouth, he dared to stand opposite Ling Qing, and naturally he was sure to take her sword technique. The long sword trembled, and a cold energy dissipated, and at the same time, his body approached, and he struck out with a palm.
Pan Dao looked anxious, although he was looking for a desperate heart, he also noticed Ling Qing's actions, and couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Sister Qing'er, stand down." The long sword stood in front of his chest, blocking the desperate stab, and his body squatted slightly and hit the opponent's lower abdomen.
Ling Qing's snowflake sword technique was like six stacks of plums, stabbing six blows in a row, and in this kind of weather, it was even more powerful, and it was a shot with anger, so naturally he would not show mercy to his subordinates. The desperate sword turned into a sword of killing, and it broke six blows with one sword, and the murderous aura in the sword approached Ling Qing. The two of them palmed each other at the same time, and Ling Qing's body jumped backwards with the help of force, avoiding the murderous aura.
Wang Yuyan lightly worked on Ling Qing, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and shook her head. Ling Qing had also received Pan Dao's message not to interfere, and he was helpless when he saw this scene, so he looked at his life with hatred, and really didn't do anything.
Desperately walked to the desperate side, and looked at Ling Qing and Wang Yuyan side by side, for fear that the two would interfere again in disregard of the rules. Ding Yiyun frowned and shook his head and sighed, but he didn't say anything, he looked at Pan Dao's wolf bรจi, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Ding Yiyun clearly knew that he didn't dare to kill Pan Dao now, otherwise Ding Chunqiu would also kill him. Just like himself at the beginning, there is nowhere to use power, only blame himself for his bad luck, who told Ding Chunqiu to choose this time to attack Shaolin, but Pan Dao is the most important part of the battle of Shaolin.
Desperately raised his legs, his fists and feet collided together, and an internal force was generated, and the two retreated instantly. The snow was flying, and Pan Dao stabbed a sword from the snowflakes, and the monstrous sword qi slashed out in the air. Fearlessly, he raised his sword to block, and the two sharp swords struck each other, and sparks flew everywhere.
The sword is divided, the two are facing backs, and the long sword is pointed horizontally. Pan Dao spat out a mouthful of blood, and he knelt on the ground with a sword in one hand, his face pale. The desperate heart was also uncomfortable, and a slender sword mark swept across the chest, and blood flowed out.
Ding Yiyun narrowed his eyes, he completely saw the moment of the fight, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked, "It turns out that their strength is so strong, it seems that I still have to work hard." Only absolute strength can crush them, so that they can't have two hearts for themselves. โ
He didn't think that he could subdue Pan Dao, but he still had some thoughts about the three of them, after all, in his eyes, the other party was just a brave and unscrupulous person. Acquaintance, no one is a vegetarian, they have something to hide. (To be continued......)