It wasn't until the figure stopped that the onlookers could see clearly who the repelled person was. The young man was standing with a sword in his hand. Perhaps because the armor on his upper body had been lost, the inner lining of his clothes was torn with sharp objects, and blood flowed down his face.
The corners of his lips slowly fell...
Seeing this scene, all the soldiers thought that Lao Chen had won, and raised their swords and shouted. However, the moment they opened their mouths, their shouts suddenly stopped, because the snow curtain had settled, and Lao Chen's figure gradually appeared, compared to the corners of the young man's lips.
Blood, at this moment, the cold light in Old Chen's hand has disappeared, and a sword wound on his shoulder is bleeding continuously. Compared with the young man, whose clothes are only damaged, it is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.
As the shouts of the patrolling soldiers stopped, Old Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man dozens of steps away. He tapped his fingers around the wound, and the bleeding stopped.
"Good swordsmanship!" Lao Chen praised softly.
The young man Xu Shi calmed down his raging energy, raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and also praised: "The beryllium needle is as sharp as a knife..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the palms that Lao Chen had retracted into his sleeves when he was talking had already come out of his sleeves. Although he did not hear the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air, Gu Xiao still subconsciously shook his wrists and swung his sword.
Layers of sword flowers are held up in front of the body.
The sound of the sword flower was about to come out, and the flames appeared, and the sound of "ding-dong" was heard endlessly. The young man had just finished the sword flower, and he saw dozens of needles in the snow on the ground in front of him. Only by looking carefully could he see their shape clearly.
An inch and a half long, and as thin as a mosquito's beak, it's no wonder that it cuts through the air silently.
Gu Xiao secretly rejoiced that he had met Brother Tianya and others before and had seen Mo's methods. This time when he saw Old Chen's palms retracted into his sleeves, he was already on guard. Otherwise, with this powerful needle striking through the air silently, it would inevitably be fatal.
He fell into the trap of his opponent.
Before Gu Xiao could catch his breath, he saw that the figure of the medical officer in the formation had disappeared. He immediately raised his sword to his chest and raised his head to look for the figure of the medical officer. Unexpectedly, there was no figure of the medical officer in the air. He looked around hurriedly, thinking to himself.
, this medical officer has a ghostly figure, and he doesn't even use Qing Kung Fu to get close to him. From what direction will he attack this time?
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the snow under my feet seeming to be shaking. Then I realized that the snow in Yanbei was thick enough to hide the traces of a person. The medical officer was short in stature and had sneaked into the snow on the ground to attack him secretly.
It was too late, but it was faster than that. The moment the young man detected the medical officer's appearance, a pair of palms came out through the snow, from bottom to top, directly hitting the young man's face. The palm technique was so fast that the young man had no time to turn back his sword to block.
The young man had no choice but to turn over in the air to avoid the palm. As he was in the air, his eyes moved quickly to look for his opponent's movements. Unexpectedly, his eyes were about to look at the opponent for a moment, but he saw two dazzling lights coming from him, making him unable to see the medical officer clearly.
Palm gesture.
In shock, I heard the sound of a blunt instrument breaking through the air and the cold voice of a medical officer.
"Boy, don't you want to see the fifth needle? Chen will show you the round and round needles together."
Unable to see the opponent's moves, Gu Xiao had to step on each other's feet to use strength to keep the distance between him and the medical officer who was attacking him at close range. But before the young man could avoid it, the medical officer's figure looked like a ghost and came after him, dazzling the eyes.
The light is like a tarsal maggot, always shining near the eyes.
Subconsciously resisting the horizontal sword, when flying in the air, there was no root under his feet. Gu Xiao only felt a strong force hitting his chest and the body of the long sword...
Mo Shoumin on the sidelines saw the young man avoid the medical officer's blow through the snow, and his eyes flashed with joy. But before the stone in his heart could fall, he saw the two of them fighting and flying into the air. Then the young man's sword was struck by the medical officer in an instant.
The move hit the long sword in his hand and flew backwards. Before he could use his Qing Kung Fu, he fell into the snow on the ground.
Mo Shoumin was worried about the young man's safety and was about to move, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Gordon looking at him with caution. He could only pretend to be happy, turned his head to meet Gordon's gaze, raised his palms and shouted, "Okay!
It turns out that a strong general has no weak soldiers."
Since the fight between Old Chen and the young man, Gordon had secretly observed the expression on Mo Shoumin's face from time to time. His small eyes were full of suspicion. He did not let down his guard because of his previous confrontation with the young man. This time
Seeing Mo Shoumin's happy expression, he also put on a smile and said, "Master Mo may not know this yet, but this is not a soldier under Gao. He has a lot of background..."
After hearing this, Mo Shoumin's smile froze, but he was still smiling, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes as he looked at the young man in the field.
Old Chen's figure fell ten steps away, looking at the snow bag that fell and sunk deeply into the ground, and said with regret: "If I were still in the world and met a young man with your talent, I would never
No matter what, I will let you go, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the snow bag suddenly collapsed, and the young man's figure disappeared.
"What's wrong!" Old Chen hurriedly raised his head to look for the young man's figure, but saw that the sky was empty. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately knew where the young man was. He lowered his head for a moment, and saw a figure holding a sword coming out of the snow.
What he was referring to was right in his own throat.
The young man returned the favor and used the doctor's method to strike down his opponent with one sword. When the sword was just an inch away from the doctor's throat, the doctor had already moved his palm, and the moment the sword pierced his throat.
, blocked the young man's sword.
The soldiers and soldiers in the audience were all dumbfounded, using their flesh palms to resist the sharp edge of the sword. Could it be that Old Chen is a demon...
Others didn't know it, but the young man saw clearly that it was not the doctor's palm that blocked the edge of the sword in his hand, but the weapons in his left and right palms.
It is better to say that it is a round weapon than a round one. Gu Xiao finally saw the two needles clearly. The needles are about four inches in diameter and the end is tied to the wrist. The handle of the needles is more than an inch wide.
The small silver mirror was the one that blocked the long sword in his hand. But he didn't know what kind of material the silver mirror was made of, but it was not afraid of the sword of Patriarch Mo. The sword's edge was against the silver mirror, and he could no longer do anything.
Cunjin.ap.
Just when he was curious about the reason for this silver mirror, he saw the medical officer's palm slightly turned, and a dazzling light instantly shot into his eyes. He had previously experienced that this light would cause temporary blindness when entering his eyes. Gu Xiao hurriedly turned his eyes to avoid it, but due to the force of the sword in his hand,
Slowing down a little gives your opponent an opportunity to take advantage.
When Old Chen saw that the young man's sword had slowed down, he flipped his palms. One palm continued to reflect sunlight and disturbed the young man's sight. The other palm was already shot out quickly. The mechanism in his sleeve had changed. The needle in his palm suddenly retracted into his sleeve. In an instant, a round
The needle comes out...
This round needle was different from the previous needles. Both ends were round, and there was no need to see the needle. As soon as he took out his sleeve, the wind from Lao Chen's palm had arrived. The needle was on the root of the round needle, like an unsheathed sword, and it shot towards the throat of the young man who was evading.
between.
This change of move was so fast that the double-headed round needle reached directly in front of the young man without him noticing it. Seeing this, Lao Chen couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his lips.
Although Gu Xiao couldn't see clearly the movement of Lao Chen's palm under the dazzling light, he could still sense it. What's more, he had already suffered from this needle before, so he knew that the other party would have a back-up plan after disturbing his sight, so he removed the sword in his hand.
After striking for a moment, he returned his sword to protect himself.
Sure enough, he sensed a slight sound coming in front of him. Gu Xiao hurriedly raised his sword to block it. The strong force that had previously been used to repel him came from the sword again. He repeatedly used Snow Steps under his feet and jumped back, dispelling the power of the sword.
At the same time, he used the body of the sword as a guide to stir up the object that hit the body of the sword. After turning over for a moment, the sword came out like lightning, directing the power of the sword body to the open space on one side.
It wasn't until the force of the sword tip was introduced into the open space by the long sword, that it penetrated into the snow, exploded, and caused the snow to fly. Gu Xiao didn't realize the power of this object. His eyes suddenly became alert, and he couldn't find his opponent.
To attack the enemy's weak point, he had to hold the door tightly with his sword horizontally.
Seeing his opponent withdrawing his arms and sleeves, the young man did not dare to act rashly and thought hard about how to defeat the enemy. However, in the eyes of the soldiers watching the battle, this scene showed that the young man was at a disadvantage. They could not help but hit the shield with their swords and shouted
Unite the momentum and cheer for Lao Chen.
The sound of thousands of steel knives hitting the shields resounded through Mo County, like war drums, directly hitting people's hearts. A group of generals and Xu An on the sidelines all thought that the young man was at a disadvantage and couldn't help but discuss it.
"I didn't expect that this old Chen would have such skill..."
"This young man is not simple either..."
"Shh, you didn't notice, our general's brows are so furrowed..."
The sounds of swords and shields clashing and the voices of people on the sidelines all fell in the young man's ears. He locked his eyes on the medical officer's palms and thought to himself: "If you can't break through his disturbing needle, you can't defeat the enemy...
"
He forced himself to calm down and pushed out the disturbing sounds from his mind. Only the medical officer was left in front of his eyes. As the remaining sounds in his mind gradually faded away, the scene of the fight just now reappeared in his mind.
He raised his gaze slightly and looked at the sun in the sky. There were no clouds around the scorching sun in winter, nor would it cover the sun for a moment. If he thought about attacking each other again, he would be disturbed by the silver mirror on the needle in his palm.
"How can we block the sunlight by using the sun's reflection..." The young man murmured to himself, and suddenly thought of something in his arms, which might work.
The snow that was stirred up by the explosion of the double-headed circular formation just now fell lightly.
As for the young man and the medical officer, not long after, the young man and the medical officer had white hair, and the long sword across his chest was covered with crystals, slightly blocking the cold green light.
After a while, perhaps the young man had already started to think about it. He suddenly shook the green blade in his hand and made a soft sound of sword chanting. The crystal on the three-foot sword blade rose up with the sound of sword chanting, and before it fell to the ground, it was crystal clear.
, the young man's figure has broken open and gone away.
When Old Chen saw this, he sneered and took out his palms from his sleeves again.
The palm is standing, the needle appears, the silver mirror is cold in the sun;
The figure reached forward, the sword edge came out, and the projectiles burst into thick smoke.
Two pitch-black projectiles shot straight into the sky. Lao Chen didn't know why. When he asked the young man what kind of hidden weapon he was using, he saw two jet-black projectiles shooting into the air from the young man's fingertips. He only heard a muffled "bang" sound, and then appeared.
Dense fog.
Although the two projectiles were small, the thick fog blocked the sun, covering the area where Lao Chen stood about ten feet away. The sunlight he looked at could not penetrate the thick fog. Lao Chen's face immediately became solemn, and he secretly said: "Not good!"
He immediately knew what this young man wanted.
The power of the magic needle is to use light to disturb the enemy, and then use the round needle to hurt the enemy. But this guy has this hidden weapon, which can scatter dense fog and block the sunlight. As a result, the magic needle has lost its effectiveness.
"We need to find a way to leave the place where the thick fog blocks the sun." Lao Chen made up his mind and wanted to jump out of the place covered by the thick fog before the young man got close.
Unexpectedly, just as he moved, a flash of sword light came through the smoke. Although the sword was not a famous weapon, it was filled with chills that penetrated the bones. Old Chen had to dodge repeatedly, but the sword light was tightly entangled.
yourself, so that you have no time to take action.
In an instant, Old Chen's eyes were filled with the shadow of the sword. He avoided chasing sword moves one after another, and finally found the real shadow of the green sharp edge in the young man's hand. He stared at the sword's edge and used the needle-handled silver mirror in the palm of his hand to face the sword's edge. He thought as before
Normally, block the young man's sword.
But Old Chen had forgotten that the needle could block the sword in the young man's hand before because the silver mirror disturbed the young man's sight. This time, the young man's sword edge came closer and suddenly used a tricky angle to avoid his own palms and penetrated into the middle door.
At this moment, even the reflection of Qingfeng in his eyes was filled with coldness, piercing his throat. Seeing that the double round needles in his hand had been broken by the young man, Lao Chen could only try his best to avoid the vital points.
All the generals saw was a flash of sword light in the dense fog, and two figures had already staggered out. Until they stood still, they didn't know who was slightly better.
Suddenly one person turned around and another kneeled down.
Everyone looked around and saw that the person kneeling on the ground was the medical officer Lao Chen, and the person who turned around was a young man holding a sword. At this moment, the young man's sword tip was covered with bright red...