"Hum step unless you hurt my hand, general, I was just about to learn from you."
Ye Shuang is also in a bad complexion, holding a darksteel epee in his left hand and pointing obliquely at a non-provocative way. "Don’t row the palm of the cloud and wave the sword 20 times ago, and those roots won’t allow me to display your sword 21. I’ll fight you fairly."
Step not take a deep breath and say "as good as you wish" coldly.
Although Ye Shuang’s words are provocative to him, they also tell the truth that Ye Shuang’s fist is restrained by Ye Shuang’s fist, and the holy spirit’s swordsmanship is also restrained by Ye Shuang’s finger. If you want to get rid of the finger, unless you have recently cultivated into a sword, 21 swords and 20 swords are likely to be caught by Ye Shuang’s finger.
I have already used the sword 21 once before, which consumes a lot, but at this time, in the face of Ye Shuang’s step, I choose to meditate and concentrate on adjusting the state to the best. The whole person is calm and ready to use the sword 21 again.
Ye Shuang looks dignified across from him, and Bing Xin’s face is cold. He knows that the holy spirit’s swordsmanship is powerful, and even among the 21 sword masters, few people can pick him up. I dare not underestimate him.
Step-by-step, his figure disappeared in the instant. There were several step-by-step figures suddenly appeared between him and Ye Shuang, each holding a sword and attacking Ye Shuang from different angles. These figures were far and near, and their moves were different, as if he was using different moves at the same time. The swords held by these figures all had sharp firm but gentle shots and attacked Ye Shuang.
Step not this time, the sword 21 is completely different from that used before Chen Haishi, but it is also the sword 21.
In the step, the sword 21 conjured up several figures, and the poor but firm but gentle sword attacked him for a moment. Ye Shuang also moved in the face of the sword 21, and Ye Shuang didn’t use his finger. For a swordsman, he also said that it would be a great pity if he couldn’t fight the sword 21 head-on, and he really wanted to use his own swordsmanship to fight against the sword 21 instead of a finger to resist it.
Drink a leaf of frost and swell your hair and clothes, and the wind will automatically hold a darksteel epee in your left hand to attack the sword of firm but gentle like a flood, and angrily split it away. These sharp and firm but gentle swords are annihilated everywhere, while other firm but gentle swords are separated from both sides of the epee to bypass Ye Shuang without causing him any harm.
At this time, these firm but gentle waves issued by Sword 21 have become a swift current in the dark river in Ye Shuang’s eyes, and his epee stabbed, struck, swept and split backwards to let the current pass by him, which had little impact on him.
However, Sword 21 is not that simple. In Ye Shuang, he felt a surge of fiercer and fiercer undercurrents coming towards him, which caused great pressure on him. He needed to do his best to resolve this fierce and swift undercurrent. He knew that this was what Sword 21 had done, and he dared not relax for a moment. The epee was eagerly waving and fighting in his left hand.
Ye Shuang stands in the sword rain. He is not completely submerged by the sword rain like Chen Hai before. He is firmly rooted in the sword rain like a pillar. Although the sword rain is still overwhelming in front, it is calm behind him.
I don’t know how long it took. After Ye Shuang tried his best to resist the last wave of turbulent waves, a sense of deadly threat suddenly came to my mind. Ye Shuang could almost swing a epee and split backwards diagonally.
"Crash"
"Hua"
Double-sword percussion sound around dozens of zhangs Fiona Fang then sword shattering sound sounded again.
Ye Shuang turned around and found that Bu Fei looked pale with a half broken arrow shocked and looked at himself. Obviously, Ye Shuang was extremely shocked when he arrived at his sword 21.
Around the day, everyone will see that Ye Shuang is almost intact and damaged by the sword. 21 immediately sent a loud cheer.
"Ha ha ha ha ha"
Ye Shuang’s long laugh echoed in the bare top. At this moment, Ye Shuang’s momentum reached its peak. The left epee seemed clumsy and slanted to the step. After the shock, it reacted. Step by step, broken arrow was hurriedly waved and the palm of the cloud was used to resist, but Ye Shuang’s sword seemed to be a gazelle. Whether it was broken arrow in his hand or Ye Shuang’s palm of the cloud in his hand, it seemed vulnerable. Ye Shuang’s sword devastated his defensive position and struck him with a sword.
Step not suddenly spit out one mouthful blood and go backwards several times in a row, only to find that the sword of Ye Shuang, which has no spare capacity, instantly injured him.
Ye Shuang is very satisfied with his sword. He has just made a new understanding of darksteel epee swordsmanship, and he has a deeper understanding of the word "Qiao Bugong".
Two ups and downs came to the front of Bufei. Ye Shuang’s right hand did not hesitate to grab his shoulder and looked down at more than a dozen small sword wounds on his body. These were all injured by the sword’s twenty-one firm but gentle shock, but it was not serious. Ye Shuang smiled and said to Bufei, "Bufei Sword is really amazing. I also want to thank you for letting me make a new breakthrough in this sword. My swordsmanship will be further rewarded. You can keep company with Nie Wen."
The non-body flying clouds are continuously sucked into the body by the leaf frost. As soon as the flying clouds enter the leaf frost, I feel that my meridian strength has changed wonderfully, and the non-wind strength has also changed in the previous absorption step.
Ye Shuang was one leng, and then he was overjoyed. His own practice was a day of frost boxing, which absorbed Nie Wen’s practice of Fengshen’s legs, but not the palm force, so that his body would not have three unique skills, that is to say, three unique skills were gathered in his body, and one part of them was from the same source. Now, three kinds of skills are in his body, although he did not practice three-point recovery, but it is also of great benefit after refining. Maybe he can get a glimpse of the mystery of three-point recovery.
I want to understand that Ye Shuang’s face lit up even more, and the star-sucking solution was even more powerful than physical strength.
"Bufei" not far from the sword wounds sad shout a display inexplicable swordsmanship crazy towards Ye Shuang here to kill.
The three people came to support the teaching this time. I didn’t expect Nie Wen to be abolished just after separation. Not only did he learn the physical ability, but he was also captured. Now Ye Shuang is taking the step, not the sword. At this time, he is also absorbing other forces, which makes him get to the heart.
"Stop him." Ye Shuang frowned at the crazy sword wounds and said to Lengruyue and Luo that he didn’t want the sword wounds to ruin his own good deeds. But at this time, Qin Xue Yi suddenly killed him. I don’t know if I want to interrupt Ye Shuang’s efforts or take the opportunity to kill Ye Shuang’s Qin Xue Yi Lingjiu Palace people or the top ten masters. A martial arts skill is not as good as the sword wounds. Before she cast Tianshan Mountain and folded Mei’s hand, she completely suppressed the floating clouds. Ye Shuang’s hand alone was not her opponent.
Hear Ye Shuang told Luo Qian to stop the sword, ruin the Tang poetry, and fight against his inexplicable swordsmanship. It was as cold as the moon and Wang Li joined hands to block Qin Xue’s cross-cutting of the Fujiang River in front of Ye Shuang, and Ye Shuang could not help frowning to learn from the intangible flying clouds.
However, the development of things surprised Ye Shuang. First, Luo and Luo played a "sad and inexplicable" trick. This trick can be described as the most powerful trick in inexplicable swordsmanship, but it was created after the death of his inexplicable wife. Today, the sword wounds lost two friends in a row, but he was still absorbed by Ye Shuang in front of him, but his heart was really sad. Now he was intercepted by Luo, and his grief was cast out. Luo Dang even injured in this trick.
On the other side, it’s as cold as the moon and Wang Li, one of them uses knife method and one of them uses hook method to fight Qin Xue Wei, but Qin Xue Wei soon made them understand that her top ten masters are not a hollow reputation. Even if it’s as cold as the moon and Wang Li, they are completely crushed by her.
Wang Li’s departure from parting hook is very rare for ordinary people in Jianghu. If you are not careful, you will be injured in his hook. But Qin Xue Yi Tian Shan Zhe Mei’s hand can put all the martial arts in it. It is a sword, a sword, a halberd, a hook, a fork and an axe. It is not strange to Wang Li’s hook method. After more than a dozen moves, Qin Xue Yi grabbed the white edge of his glove in Tian Shan Zhe Mei’s hand and snatched Wang Li from parting hook in one fell swoop and backhand parting hook instantly hooked his neck.
"Wang Li" exclaimed as cold as the moon, and then went crazy towards Qin Xue.
Ye Shuang looked up when she heard the cold as the moon exclaimed, just to see the king bleeding profusely from his neck. Although Ye Shuang was used to fighting for life and death, his heart still trembled. This was the first hand that he died after the start of the war. Today, he taught the war. Not only will it be a day, but even he himself feels heavy losses. Chen Haiqian was seriously injured by the sword, and was sent to the back to rest and heal. Now Wang died from his death, and Luo was injured by the sword wounds and inexplicable swordsmanship. Now, the teaching war has just begun. It has not been long before the climax, and the leader and
Cold as a month, desperate as a madman, attacking Qin Xue with a knife, letting Qin Xue get away for a while, and the sword wound was stopped by Ye Shuang’s front guardian Jiang Heng. Although the sword wound is fierce, Jiang Heng’s golden bell has already achieved a great achievement and can also cause minor injuries to him.
Ye Shuang takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. He no longer looks at the force absorption step, but there is not much flying clouds left.
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Chapter two hundred and sixty Teaching war ended ()
If Ye Shuang knew that Wang died and was seriously injured because he couldn’t wait to learn the non-physical strength, he would definitely choose to postpone it. It happened too fast. When his roots didn’t react much, now the sword wounds and Qin Xue Wei were held back by Jiang Heng and the cold as the moon, and he learned most of the non-physical strength. Just let’s talk about it after he learned his strength.
About a meal, the strength of flying clouds was finally absorbed by Ye Shuang Department and entered Ye Shuang body. Ye Shuang’s own strength is closely linked, unlike Ye Shuang’s absorption of other heterogeneous qi. Obviously, the three manpower have a special connection.
Ye Shuang handed over the unconscious step to other days to watch him with a black iron epee and a full face of ShaQi at the wounds of the sword and Qin Xue Yi.
"Jiang Heng, get out of the way and let me do it." Ye Shuang first ordered the sword to be intercepted at close range.
Although Jiang Heng resisted the sword wounds for a short time, he suffered dozens of sword wounds. Although the wounds were mostly shallow, there were also some wounds. When he heard Ye Shuang at this time, he immediately moved away and gave Ye Shuang the almost crazy sword wounds.
"Ye Shuang spelled with you." After Jiang retreated to one side, the sword fell red with his eyes and killed Ye Shuang.
Cold hum a Xuantie epee obliquely refers to the ground, Ye Shuangjing and other sword wounds come, and the inexplicable swordsmanship is also a peerless level. Perhaps Ye Shuang was more afraid of this swordsmanship before, but Ye Shuang just made a breakthrough in swordsmanship and took the sword 21, and he had absolute confidence in himself, and he lost a lot of awe in the inexplicable swordsmanship of sword wounds.