Clang! The sound of gold and iron clashing loudly!
Xu Jie's tiger came to attack, and Chen Zheng's sword flashed out in an instant. He stepped forward, met the attack head-on, and cut on the oncoming edge!
However, at the moment of the collision, a huge force that was obviously stronger than his own hit him. His arm and blade suddenly shook violently, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"With this little ability, how dare you say such arrogant words?!"
When they met, he easily gained the upper hand. Xu Jiehu gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. He laughed wildly and raised his sword to strike:
"Die!"
clang clang clang clang clang!
The light of the sword was like a gust of wind and rain, the blades flashed violently and collided, bursting out sparks.
As a senior cult member, Xu Jiehu's sword of death was fierce and sharp, and each strike was as fast as a sword. It took people's lives with every move, and seemed to smash everything in front of him into pieces.
Under the light of the sword, Chen Zheng's muscles and bones rang together, and he attacked fiercely and fiercely with the same sword style, but his strength was not as good, and his figure retreated again and again.
In the eyes of outsiders, he suddenly looked like a small boat in a violent storm, as if it could capsize at any time.
"It's over, it's over"
Not far away, Wu San, He Daming and Zhao Wu watched this scene with despair.
The internal organs training in the body training secret book is to strengthen the heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, and lungs. Once the internal organs training is successful, the martial artist's explosive power and endurance will be greatly increased, which is not comparable to the skin training stage.
Chen Zheng seems to be able to withstand it now, but I am afraid that within a few moments, his body and head will be separated, and they will also be buried with him!
However, it was beyond their expectations.
The two silhouettes flew around and fiercely exchanged more than ten moves in a row.
The lights of swords and shadows flashed wildly. Chen Zheng fought and retreated under Xu Jiehu's attack. Although he was at a disadvantage, he showed a kind of tenacity.
After a while, both of them escaped from the sight of the other three people and crashed into the depths of the dense forest.
The crisp sound of metal collisions continued to sound, which was the sound of the collision of knives. In the increasingly dark forest, the swords of both sides collided violently, pulling out long sparks in the air.
In just two or three breaths, the metal sparks formed a series of light paths in the dark forest.
The sound of fierce clashing of gold and iron could be heard in the dense forest. Xu Jiehu's face was fierce and his energy was overwhelming. The light of the sword covered the sky and covered the earth. The leaves and branches of the forest broke one after another and flew in all directions.
But under such a fierce attack, Chen Zheng remained cold and calm, fighting and retreating, as tough as a stubborn stone.
Even if the strength is inferior, the sword style is still sharp and fast, and even gradually becomes more fierce and cunning, and it even begins to equalize the inferior style!
How can it be?
This guy has only been learning the "Death Sword" for so long, how can he stop it!?
After twenty or thirty moves in a row, Chen Zheng was still unable to be captured. Xu Jiehu was filled with great surprise and disbelief in his heart during the fierce fight.
The other party was obviously using the "Death Sword" that only mid-level and advanced cult members were qualified to learn, and his sword skills were as good as his own, and he was as proficient as him, and there were even signs of being even better.
The problem is that it only takes half a month for the opponent to be promoted at most. It is extremely difficult for normal people to practice and get started in this time, let alone fight with others so skillfully!
Even he himself has practiced for nearly three years to achieve such a level of swordsmanship, but it is indistinguishable from someone who has practiced for half a month. It is undoubtedly strange.
Could it be that this kid is still a martial arts genius?
That’s not true!
Feeling that he had lost all face, Xu Jiehu's heart was filled with anger, his energy and blood were running wildly, and he was exerting all his strength. The blade of the sword in his hand vibrated, and he slashed wildly like a sudden storm, hoping to win this battle as soon as possible.
However, at this moment, there were no other bystanders. Facing the more violent offensive, Chen Zheng suddenly laughed:
"Trash, so that's all you have?"
Zheng!
The muscles and bones are buzzing together, the energy is vigorous, and the action is performed with all one's strength.
There was a flash of light from the sword in his hand, and the sword slashed horizontally, like a cruel and ruthless snake jumping out of the abyss, deflecting the incoming blade at an incredible angle, and heading straight for Xu Jiehu's neck!
The 22nd style of Shura's Life-Destroying Sword, uninterrupted life!
Um!?
Such changes and strange moves are completely absent in Juemingdao. Xu Jiehu was shocked.
Suddenly there was a loud shout, his body dwarfed, and he advanced instead of retreating. He dodged the light of the sword, and the blade struck back, hitting Chen Zheng directly in the chest!
After all, Xu Jiehu is a master at the visceral level and has much more martial arts experience than Chen Zheng.
Although this sword technique is weird and tricky, his Zang-level cultivation can support him to change his moves in time and counterattack according to the situation.
Buzz!
And Chen Zheng suddenly stopped his movements, turned the knife in his hand, and the knife exploded in the air!
Clang!!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Chen Zheng raised his sword, and a ferocious dragon seemed to rise into the sky from his feet. At this moment, he changed his moves, and the sudden attack was even more ferocious than the previous sword!
The twenty-fifth form of Shura's Death-Destroying Sword, the demonic dragon ascends to heaven!
Just hear a sneer!
Xu Jiehu was completely unprepared for such a strange and ferocious change in his sword technique. He was so frightened that he shuddered. Although he escaped being cut into pieces with random knives, a deep and shallow gash was cut out of his chest.
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"Bastard!"
Xu Jiehu, who thought he was careless and underestimated the enemy, was instantly furious. After a roar, the blade carried an unparalleled murderous aura, and struck down with a loud roar, trying to cut Chen Zheng in half with a powerful effort.
However, Chen Zheng's eyes were lonely and fierce. He turned the blade of his hand abruptly, a cold light flashed in the air, and another blade of mercury-like light cut out, heading straight for Xu Jiehu's throat, completely ignoring the head-on attack.
The sword glow!
The twenty-seventh pose, Yama catches the knife!
This sword was wielded with extreme cruelty and strangeness. It was a violent attack that would kill both of them.
Even if Xu Jiehu split Chen Zheng's body with a knife, his head would be chopped off on the spot, leaving him with no way to survive.
What's going on, what kind of sword technique does this kid use!?
These two moves are not life-threatening swords at all. Where did this bastard learn such powerful sword skills!?
Naturally, Xu Jiehu couldn't accept the fate of dying together. He gritted his teeth and raised the knife in an instant. The light of the knife was retracted and turned, and the blade that was rushing towards his throat was severely shaken.
At this moment, Chen Zheng took advantage of his strength and turned into a ghost, stepping out with a single step. At the same time, the bright and cruel light of the sword rose from bottom to top, soaring into the sky!
The twenty-ninth pose, cut off the sea of blood!
The strange change of moves and the violent swing of the sword at this moment seemed to have gone through a lot of speculation and preparation, and the execution was like a hell Shura, cutting through the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
At this moment, the cruel and ruthless cold light also reflected Xu Jiehu's shocked, distorted, and helpless face.
Puff.
Kill with one sword!
Half of his arms were raised high, and blood rained down!