Under the blow of the "fourth sword", Goshawk's own bun also came apart, and he seemed to have gone crazy!
This time, He Qizhou retreated a full ten feet. Because he was able to force the sword out in time, his internal organs were slightly shocked, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.
"Hey!" Goshawk grunted and slashed out for the fifth time. The sharp sound of the sword cutting through the air was about to pierce the eardrum!
"Good sword skills! Come again!" This time He Qizhou only retreated six feet, not because he didn't want to retreat more, but because there was no way to retreat! He Qizhou, who stepped on the edge of the cliff, spat out a mouthful of blood and used his palm to slap the sword.
Gang, both feet are firmly nailed to the cliff!
"Go to hell!" Goshawk's sixth sword came in the blink of an eye, and the five-foot-long scimitar struck out a five-foot-long sword, like a giant dragon devouring He Qizhou! Use all your strength.
The six swords were already as powerful as the tenth sword in Goshawk's private practice!
Of course, Wu Shi was not idle either. Seeing that He Qizhou had no way out, he punched out with all his strength, hitting He Qizhou's right side. The full blow from the two masters seemed to shake the entire mountain!
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The top of the mountain has not moved, but Yuwen Lingyun's heart is filled with grief! Seeing He Qizhou being blasted off the cliff, there is nothing he can do! He has killed only seven of the men in black on the opposite side, and his sixth uncle Yuwen Zhu is beside him.
He is almost exhausted, and his combat power at this time may not be as good as that of a black-clad iron guard!
Fight! Yuwen Lingyun, who had spent most of his energy, was a little desperate, but also a little proud, and suddenly swung a sword!
"Top Aspiration!" This was the most powerful sword of Lingyun's swordsmanship, and it also exhausted all of Yuwen Lingyun's energy. On the top of Yinshan Mountain, at the top of Mingyue Palace, the dazzling sword light of the sword flashed away, and seven men in black
He fell down instantly, followed by Yuwen Lingyun and the entire roof of the South Hall!
"Boom!" With a sound, everyone on the flat roof, whether dead or injured, fell together. Yuwen Zhu used his last breath of strength to grab Yuwen Lingyun, who was even weaker, and pushed with all his strength. Finally, he was no longer like him.
Those men in black fell among the rubble and wooden beams, but fell outside the palace wall!
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After the sixth sword, Wind and Thunder, fell straight down, there was a violent explosion, and countless rocks flew up from the cliff. Then a huge stone four feet square fell from the top of the cliff, and was actually chopped open by the sword.
of!
Due to Wu Shi's punch, all the splashed stones, no matter how big or small, flew out of the cliff like arrows and disappeared into the night sky.
"Why didn't you see anyone flying out?" Goshawk, who was already a little exhausted, asked while holding a big knife and gasping.
"Go over and take a look!" Wu Shi walked quickly towards the edge of the cliff that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise behind the two of them. Wu Shi and Goshawk couldn't help but look back. The roof of the South Hall had collapsed, and no one could be seen under the flying dust!
"Alas! I didn't expect that he would bring Shangguan Lingyun and go through so much trouble!" Wu Shi sighed, feeling a little sorry for his disciples. He is the eldest among the four guardians and the most diligent in teaching his disciples.
, the power in the court has always been higher than that of Chi Yan, but now Shen Tinggu has disappeared, Sikong Lang has died, and almost all his Iron Stone King Kong has died, and he no longer has any power to show off!
"Don't worry, let's take a look below first!" Goshawk was still a little worried. Logically speaking, He Qizhou had no chance of surviving such a strong attack from the two of them, but he always felt that when the other party fell, his own sword was not strong yet.
At first glance, it seemed that He Qizhou jumped down on purpose.
Needless to say, Wu Shi, who was consuming much less energy, had already jumped to the edge of the cliff. Although the stars and the moon were shining brightly, looking down, the cliff and the foot of the mountain hundreds of feet deep were all pitch black!
"Pap-pap-pap-pap, rumble..." The object was not seen, but the sound of large and small rocks falling to the bottom of the stream was just heard.
"Let's go and see if Shangguan Lingyun is dead!" Wu Shi was about to turn around and deal with another character who was a headache for the court.
"Look! He's not dead yet!" The goshawk slowly approached the cliff and suddenly exclaimed! Standing on the west side and looking towards the east, he happened to spot a black shadow climbing up the nearly vertical cliff! Here!
We were turning from the west cliff to the north cliff, only a few feet away from the cliff face!
"Fuck!" Wu Shi was so angry that he immediately picked up the rocks on the ground and threw them at the black shadow more than ten feet away! Unfortunately, he only threw two big rocks, and the black shadow had already circled the cliff.
The two big rocks that came out were also calmly shot down by the black shadow!
"Fuck you!" The furious Wu Shi didn't wait for the goshawk to catch up, and immediately rushed towards the east wall. The direction He Qizhou climbed up was the study room in the North Hall!
Goshawk did not chase after him. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the edge of the cliff. Because he had consumed about 90% of his power, he had to recover as quickly as possible, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with He Qizhou's counterattack!
"Bang bang bang bang!" After half a cup of tea, a series of sounds of clashing energy came from the direction of the north hall. Wu Shi returned to the goshawk from the damaged east wall in embarrassment, and then saw He Qizhou in black unicorn armor.
Walking out from the east wall, holding the Frost-defying Sword he just picked up in his hand!
"He doesn't have much strength anymore. How much have you recovered, Goshawk?" Wu Shi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked with a heavy breath.
"Almost 40 to 50%, it should be enough to beat him!" Goshawk stood up, holding a scimitar in both hands and said loudly to Wu Shi, not caring about being heard by He Qizhou, but more like emboldening himself!
"Knock me down, you have done it, is it my turn now?" He Qizhou moved forward steadily towards the two of them. He was injured just now, but he still had to wait for Goshawk to swing his sixth sword with all his strength, just to consume him.
As for the opponent's true energy, he had already planned to rely on the deep swirling technique to avoid the opponent's strongest moves.
"You only have 50% of your skill left at most, why are you so arrogant? Look at the boxing!" With Goshawk joining forces, Wushi, who had been at a disadvantage in boxing many times, cheered up again.
Cang Ying did not dare to use the Wind and Thunder Soul-Severing Slash anymore, and just stabbed He Qizhou in the waist. The length of the scimitar was actually longer than He Qizhou's long sword!
"Look at the sword!" Now the opponent's back was facing the cliff. He Qizhou didn't want to give the two of them a chance to escape, and the "mountain-moving" sword technique came out with a bang!
Wu Shi and Gos Ying seem to have been prepared for a long time. Hua Zhen is so proficient in swordsmanship. How can he not master the principle of swordsmanship? Everyone has consumed more than half of it. As long as they withstand two or three swords, victory will eventually belong to their side!
The two guardians refused to give in and each showed their magical powers. Wu Shi relied on his iron shield and indestructible body, while Goshawk relied on his pure sword.
On the west wall of Mingyue Palace, the violent collision between steel was like setting off dazzling fireworks in the night sky. Before the last firework had dissipated, the next one suddenly rose again. This time it was He Qizhou's "falling into the sea" style!
Wu Shi and Goshawk could no longer stand still, and each stepped back a foot. Then they heard He Qizhou say two words sadly: "Nirvana!"
The seventh form of the ultimate sword technique, this is what Yang Zheng learned from Li Jichen's unique move "The sea embraces all rivers!" What he understood is not the technique, but the sword intention, the spirit, the artistic conception, and the will!
As if a sword that could destroy heaven and earth swept across, Wu Shi retreated hastily. This sword had been seen outside Yanmen Pass. It took the lives of seven masters with one sword! Five of them were Chengzong! One sword was frightening.
He defeated almost all the masters in the world! But Wu Shi couldn't retreat fast enough, and there was no place to retreat. When the sword light passed by, a strong figure was knocked away and fell off the cliff! With a "dang" sound, Wu Shi retreated.
On the stone body, only half of the iron shield, which was cut in two, remained on the edge of the cliff!
The goshawk also retreated, earlier and faster than Wu Shi. Because standing on the south side, the goshawk could retreat along the cliff and down the mountain. Therefore, He Qizhou's sword energy passed by and the goshawk just fell out of his hand.
A sword, a lot of hair and half a boot. Of course, there are five neat toes in the half boot.
Goshawk screamed and fell down on the spot, lying motionless on the ground. He Qizhou shook his head and found that he still had half of his true energy left. He knew very well that he was not strong enough to use this skill calmly.
One move "Destruction!", but he didn't really understand the true meaning of this sword!
When the sword passed by, everything was destroyed. How could you do this if you didn't try your best? The power of this sword obviously did not meet his expectations. At least the goshawk escaped from the sweep range of the sword energy.
"Alas!" He Qizhou sighed again and walked towards the fallen Goshawk, wanting to confirm whether he was dead or alive!
With no breathing and no real energy flowing, he must be dead, right? He Qizhou approached the goshawk, put down his sword, and wanted to lean down and check the opponent's pulse.
Suddenly, the burly body that looked like a dead body suddenly moved! First, it swept He Qizhou's ankle with one foot, and then grabbed He Qizhou's stretched out forearm with one hand, knocking He Qizhou over to the ground!
He Qizhou has always been a cautious person, and of course he also guarded Goshawk from cheating his death, but the opponent's move was an extremely clever wrestling technique, without using a trace of true energy. Of course, after combining the three swords with the ultimate sword technique, Goshawk
I can't feel any anger anymore.
I saw that Goshawk's movements were skillful and decisive. After pulling down He Qizhou, he immediately used his other arm to strangle He Qizhou's head and neck. At the same time, he turned sideways and placed He Qizhou on top of him. He wrapped his hands and feet around his opponent like a python.
No. 1's body, and then tighten it as hard as possible!
He Qizhou woke up the moment he fell! When he was at Hanjian Villa, the young Cang Qiong showed extremely superb wrestling skills. It turned out that he learned from his father. But if Cang Qiong's skills were compared with the Goshawk beneath him,
Then it’s not worth mentioning at all!
He Qizhou has never been afraid of close combat, and has almost never suffered a loss, but obviously he suffered a big loss this time! The only thing he did right when he fell was to half-raise his left arm.
The eagle just put an arm around his head and neck. It was this arm that gave him room to maneuver!
He Qizhou was actually on the verge of exhaustion. He wanted to pull out his left arm and use the remaining semi-infuriated Qi to touch Lin Hu's acupuncture points, but he could not break away from the goshawk's entanglement no matter what. He could feel it through a layer of iron armor.
The opponent's stretched muscles were as hard as iron, and even with the last of his strength, he could not pull out his left arm even half an inch, and his waist, abdomen and legs were also unable to exert force under the entanglement of the opponent's legs.
One side of the neck was completely restrained by the opponent, and the reason why he could still breathe was entirely due to the left arm stretched around his neck. But as the goshawk tightened the restraint more and more, breathing became extremely difficult! This chapter has been completed!