Chapter 1110 A Three-General Sword and Gun

Sima Long, this name, has long been familiar to the soldiers and generals in the central battlefield, and it is even of great commemorative significance to them - because before, each of them, either alone or together, had a three-level sword realm with him.

The battle was over.

As a result, those who fell outside the first floor were Li Siwen, Wu Yue, and Liu Wujin. Those who struggled to reach the first and second floors were Su Haipiao Astronomy Network, Shi Si, and Peng Yibin. Only Yang Songxian who touched the third floor was beaten.

The one who still had the misfortune to be killed on the third floor was Lin Qian... It was a rather different ranking list, the strongest one was also the most unlucky.

But without exception, they were all defeated. Even if Lin Qian and him were both defeated, Lin Qian would never go to battle and be lazy from now on, but his combat power was only slightly reduced...

That night, Sima Long launched a surprise attack and fought by midnight. His purpose was to restrain Yang Songxian. Since it was a "containment", there was no need to win wildly, but only to drag him down. Therefore, during the confrontation, although the sword shadow was dazzling, his murderous intent was very strong.

In a blur, the two sides fought for more than 20 rounds, and Yang Songxian was able to deal with him without the help of his lieutenant——

However, he had to deal with such a master, who could control the war at his fingertips and control the situation as he pleased.

Just see, the broken step sword is slightly rippled with evil energy, and it can be retracted and released with ease; the threads of the silk sword are floating, combining hardness and softness without showing any weakness; listening, only listening, the drums and flags all over the battlefield are shouting and cheering, and half a stick of incense is unknowingly blown away.

I brought it from dozens of fights...

Now that Lin Qian should be well injured, it is certainly impossible for Sima Long to have low combat power, so his current strength should not be released yet - just to hold back Yang Songxian so that Liang Xuxing can defeat Wu Yue

Liu Quan.

"It's really for Liang Xuxing." Careful people such as Xu Yuan will know that in this battle in Shandong, the level has improved the fastest, and the person who has benefited the most is Sima Long. At the beginning of the game, he still needed Yue Li to take care of him, but now he can not only

Take up the responsibility,

He is more able to take care of Gao Fenglei and Liang Xuxing. Although he may not be as good as Yue Li, he is extremely thorough. Suddenly I feel that Wanyan Yonglian's handover of old and new without interfering is really wonderful. Maybe this battle in Shandong is really a training exercise for him.

"It is necessary to defeat Sima Long as soon as possible before we can go to support the eastern battlefield, right?" Bu Tiao. At that time, Yang Miaozhen rode a bay red horse forward and asked Xu Yuan.

"Even if there are national security personnel who can rescue Master Wu and his friends, it is best for our troops to be unfettered." Xu Yuan nodded. Sima Long's behavior was clearly a trick of the strong.

"Then we really need to bring out Sima Long's strength first, and we can't let it go on like this." Yang An had been watching the battle for a long time, and now he knew what Sima Long was doing, and his spinning knife was ready to go.

But for some reason, looking at the bright lights on both sides of the enemy and us, he still did not drive his horse to take the first step. Maybe it was because he had been dormant for too long, or maybe it was because he was afraid of being unfamiliar with Sima Long's sword skills...

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It's easier said than done. Everything is difficult in the beginning. It seemed as if light moved to his face and then moved away. In the alternation of light and dark, he was holding the horse's belly but walking with difficulty. A voice in his heart said that at this moment, Song Xian actually did not need help. Song Xian did not need help.

Xian is still tied now, wait for a while before going on... His worries are getting more and more, and he is feeling confused for a while.

"Brother, don't be anxious, Miaozhen will fight first." At that time, Yang Miaozhen smiled sweetly and rushed out with a gun in front of him.

"Miaozhen" When he woke up, Miaozhen had already joined the battle between Song Xian and Sima Long. The bay red horse and the pear flower gun instantly occupied an offensive and defensive position. It happened that this round the Silk Sword was in danger at the defensive distance of the Broken Step Sword.

I was just hit and took three or four steps back.

The horse was unable to stand firmly, so Miaozhen's pear-shaped spear was launched in time to "sweep the gun", which reduced the danger of the evil circle to Song Xian. Song Xian shifted his center of gravity and raised his horse again to swing his sword, and quickly used the sword "Spring Silkworm to Death"

Silk Fang Jin "attacked back, and at the same time smiled and said Miaozhen, well done."

Sima Long glanced at a girl who was similar in age to Liu Wenyin. He did not hesitate because of the lessons learned from the Han Star Gun last time. His force was obviously stronger than before. The overall strength of the Broken Step Sword seemed to be strengthened by one level. Xu Yuan closed his eyes and felt

The force of the wind tightened, and I thought: Yes, it is strengthened like this.

Miaozhen's pear gun is so exciting, it's just a month in the south. The moves have not changed, but the connotation is much more ruthless. She is closely following her brother Song Xian, the speed is slightly slower but the courage is not inferior. There is only a trace of

Next to the thousands of strands of silk, her spear tassel and spear shadow are densely covered with stars.

Even though this phantom object will soon be broken into bits by the Broken Step Sword, it is still ups and downs in the battle situation. From "sticking a line" to "stealing life", "moving like thunder" to "turning over".

"Lake and Sea", the spear was swung and swept with both movement and sound. At this time, the spear filled Song Xian's gap with lightness. The petals of pear blossoms were flying like snow. It was obvious that she had created her own spear technique. Even Song Xian asked about this move.

"It was originally called 'Pear Blossom Killing'. I met brother Song Xian's silk sword, so I stole some of the winding silk threads to create it." She replied with a smile.

"Indeed, he has the heroic demeanor of your brother and me." Song Xian joked, "Does the content of these winding moves look like the pig intestines in the restaurant across from our house? Why not call it the Pear Blossom Intestine Spear. How nice.

The name is both vulgar and elegant." As he said this, he attacked the enemy's right flank with his sword "Misty Silk Clouds", which alleviated most of Miao Zhen's threat.

The heroes all laughed, but they all remembered that there was a restaurant opposite Yang An's house, and it would still smell good even in bad times.

"No, no, no. It sounds terrible. She is a girl after all." Miao Zhen smiled, showing no fear in the bloody storm, "Brother Song Xian is very elegant, isn't he? As he gets older, he has become reckless." He joked again.

Sweeping away with one shot, it shocked everyone everywhere like lightning passing through the clouds.

"How about calling it the 'Nine-Turn Pear Blossom Spear'?" Song Xian got the help of Miaozhen and concentrated on using the Sticky Word Technique to drag Sima Long down quickly and quickly attack the second floor.

"Good name" Miao Zhen's smile is not far away from Yang An's eyes. Another child who no longer wants his wings to protect him. Sheng Nan, Sheng Nan, maybe I am still jealous of you, jealous that you have watched each of their growth.

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At this moment, Sima Long realized it later and mistakenly thought that they were joking and deliberately humiliating him, so he showed no mercy and quickly fired out another stack of sword moves, so fast that no one could see clearly, let alone

The force was strong, the attack was sharp, and Miaozhen was pushed away from him. Song Xian reluctantly took it but felt his arms were weak. Outside the battlefield, Xu Yuan and Yang An also felt the strong wind blowing.

Although Miaozhen was stunning, she was not the main force after all. Song Xian knew this truth well and how could she be allowed to be there, so he shouted "Back off" while fighting again. When Sima Long's overall strength doubled from before, Shicai's second layer of defense

The line has become the first level of the evil spirit circle at this moment. Just now Song Xian was able to break into the second level, and now he is on the first level. This is what it means.

Xu Yuan, who was watching the battle, understood clearly: another 10% of his strength was added. Based on his lord's experience, Sima Long had used approximately 50% of his strength at this moment.

Song Xian also thought that Sima Long probably used about the same amount of force now as he did the last time he went to Longjiao Mountain, but a little less.

Well, Song Xian not only used the Thousand Thousand Threads of the Si Sword, but also used the seemingly connected and broken threads of the Gliss Sword.

At this point, Sima Long's expression improved and his swordsmanship was finally revealed. He remembered his opponent's trump card, which was fresh and timeless, pliable and sharp. It was exactly what he saw in front of him. That was also the only time that his opponent managed to escape with a firm grip on the weapon after breaking into the third floor.

The reason for going out——

The countless threads of the Silk Sword "seemed to be connected and yet broken", which made Sima Long unexpected. He could not easily judge where the sword's intention was, so he relaxed his force when sucking his opponent into the whirlpool.

Of course, everything is changing. The appearance of the Broken Sword Move last time was a surprise to Sima Long. Of course, it will not be a surprise this time. Therefore, if Yang Songxian reaches the third level again, he will definitely encounter Lin

Qian suffered the same fate, Sima Long would not let go of his strength again, and led the front line, at this moment

Of course Song Xian understood that Sima Long might not be as slow as last time, but Song Xian took a gamble. Last time Sima Long used 60% of his strength, but this time he only used 50%.

Sima Long's eyes were sharp, and he decided to deal with this wonderful sword technique. At that moment, the sound of horse hooves on the diagonal road was rapid, and Yang Songxian showed a relaxed smile. Sima Long knew that something had happened, and the broken step sword swept out a sharp streak in that direction.

The light - it turned out that another horse was coming towards me. Although the people on the horse were frightened by the change of the sword, they quickly bypassed the evil circle and continued to speed towards the battle. They only struck Yang Songxian before he "rebuked the front line" and was in danger.

A spinning knife was released.

"Brother An is finally here." Of course Song Xian was relieved to see him. Brother An is here, so it doesn't matter.

"This Sima Long is known as the master of the generation. All the brothers in the Red Coat Village have fought with him. How can he miss me, Yang An?" After he took the first step, he realized that it was not difficult to take the step, even though he was getting stronger at the moment.

There must be doubts and rejections among the cheers for support, so why not Yang An, don’t care about the people who are hostile to you, you only need to recognize your real enemy

"It's quite unique." Sima Long took the first sword and noticed that the wind surrounding the tip of his sword had a faint whirling power, but it was not domineering enough. His moves seemed to be "Flying Crane Soaring into the Sky" and "Eagle Jumping on Rabbit".

"It's a pity that we can only fight within the defensive line of Broken Step Sword, that's all.

Sima Long's sword seems to have no move names. It only has three levels: "Evil Circle", "Defensive Line" and "Undefended Area". However, these three moves are nothing fancy, but they can win all the gold with a single sword.

Since the Battle of Shandong, masters such as Tang Rutu, Zen Yong, Yin Ruoru, etc. have all been buried. Shao Hongyuan and Ling Dajie have all been counterbalanced by Yin'er. Yue Li has been sometimes transferred away by Wanyan Yonglian and sometimes by Lin Qian. In short, he has never come to the front battlefield.

Speaking of the Jin Army's mainstay in containing the Allied forces from the beginning to the present, it is Sima Long, Gao Fenglei, and Liang Xuxing, the three masters of Prince Yu's palace.

Under the control of Yue Li, they entered the state one after another to fill the vacancy, especially Sima Long, the broken step sword. Although it is not as explosive as Liang Xuxing, nor is it as powerful as Gao Fenglei, his third-level sword realm has always been strong since his appearance.

No one can

Breaking, his martial arts is unique, his temperament is more approachable than Liang Xiuxing, and his strategy is more decisive than Gao Fenglei Shen. He has partnered with Yue Li several times before, and their tacit understanding is even comparable to Feng Han, such as escaping from the burning Motian Ridge, such as General Lin

Qian shot down his horse...

So amazing, saying that he is the second in the comprehensive quality of the Henan Palace, it really makes people want to know what the first is not human.

Return to home. Back to this battle, Yang Songxian's swordsmanship is absolutely essential, and it looks like a few drizzle under the fire. Yang An seems to not be able to adverse him. Sima Long took a few tricks, he

After a few pounds, I no longer entangle him, and the center of gravity is still on the jade facial little white dragon sword.

Song Xian secretly applauded, this Sima Long may be difficult to imagine, the saddle is the most terrible person here- ——

At the beginning of the creation of Yang An's rotation, the move again was just a small vortex.

; But if the vortex expands to a large rotation, even if Lin Yan drinks a hate knife, he will break his knife, and it will be cut into the back of the back of the knife after Zhao Dalong's side.

If so, the small retro -rotation cut is spinning in a very small space, and the large round -back cut is the entire battle that can be covered or even the knife that can be shot. The difference in size is only to accumulate.

Some Song Xian helped Yang An busy with Sima Long, so that Yang An was absolutely free to gather recruitment. Song Xian naturally believed that he could do it. When he was fighting Sima Long, he smiled secretly.

Small rotation, closer to the vortex, was dangerous by Sima's pot; Yang Songxian, the sword of the sword, the rain to make up the cracked, but was shattered and killed.

Simaron, when the oppression is suddenly changed, there are eyes in front of you- ——

Behind in front of you, I do n’t know when, it seems that it ’s all windy eyes, each eye is the bloody nature of the sword, and Sima Long thinks that the murderous spirit is not murderous.

The knives and people they have always rely on ...

At that moment, the hurricane set off by the rotary knife to form a vortex. The three of him in the war situation were completely wrapped in, and all the unpaid heart was giant. This kind of trick, Sima Long did not dare to act.

Just broke the balance and was killed in the vortex. Yi Xun, while he was hesitating to fight back, is it countless and uninterrupted swords, or is it an inextricable sword? It is unknown.

It was Song Xian’s sword method so powerful that he gave Sador Brother for such a long brewing and never taught Sima Long to notice him, and it was the surrounding surround of Yang An this time.

It seems that the mighty horizontal ... The swords of the Yang family are combined, penetrating each other, and it is naturally natural

This dull, but there is no panic. Sima Long is different from Zhao Dalong's mixed with Zhao Dalong.
To be continued...