Chu Xiaohui and his senior brother confronted each other for a while. Then, the two of them looked at each other and nodded wordlessly. Almost at the same time, they both took a few steps back. A ferocious aura surged from Niu Dadan's burly body.
When he came out, his huge eyes like the eyes of a cow suddenly emitted a sharp cold light, and he no longer looked like the honest and honest person he had just been, but turned into a burly man filled with murderous intent.
"Brother, let's take action!"
Chu Xiaohui took a deep look, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart. His senior brother was only a first-level swordsman, and the aura he gave off didn't seem to be much weaker than him. His white fingers were as white as snow, and he didn't know when.
He had already touched the Qingshang Qin strings held in his left hand and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, Xiaohui, you have to be careful, I will try my best."
Niu Dadan nodded in agreement, his voice was so loud that even the bamboo leaves several meters high could not withstand the vibration and were unable to fall downwards. Several oval bamboo leaves floated down among them.
Immediately, Niu Dadan reached out and pulled out the two-meter long sword that was more than ten centimeters wide on his back. The moment the big sword was pulled out, there was an extremely sharp blade.
It flashed past, exuding a faint chill under the scattered sunlight.
"Well, senior brother, don't have any scruples, just use it."
Chu Xiaohui was also aroused with the slightest fighting spirit, and said with some enthusiasm in his heart that he had not fought in a battle for a long time. Although he had a lot of actual combat experience with his senior brother before, his cultivation level at that time was only
The level of the sword soul is not at the same level as his. The result can be imagined. At this time, although there is still a third-level cultivation distance between the two, the significance of their skills and combat is far beyond what they could compare to before.
of.
"The sword smashes the tiger!"
Niu Dadan turned his wrist slightly, and his figure turned into a black shadow. The big sword exuding cold light in his hand slashed towards Chu Xiaohui who was very close at hand. In an instant, a rather fierce sword energy came from the sharp sword.
The blade of his sword shot out suddenly, hitting the left side of Chu Xiaohui's chest.
"Huafengqu,"
Feeling the sharp sword energy rushing towards him, which made his handsome face feel faintly painful, Chu Xiaohui did not dare to be careless at all. In an instant, he gave a light drink, and the tall and straight figure moved towards him gently like a ghost.
Flashing to the right, suddenly, I saw a faint smile appearing on Niu Dadan's face.
"Three Rings Falling Stars!"
Niu Dadan moved his wrist slightly, and the sword in his hand changed direction in an instant, slashing towards Chu Xiaohui who was dodging to the right.
"No, that was a mistake!"
Seeing his senior brother perform this move, Chu Xiaohui knew that he had fallen into the trap he had set from the beginning. What was waiting for him next was three consecutive heavy blows. At this time, he had no time to think about it and had already pressed the button.
The fingers on the strings fiddled with it a few times, "Without a trace, without a trace, without a trace!"
At this critical moment, he no longer cared about hiding his strength. In an instant, his silhouette grew by several inches, and at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach, he flew over ten meters away in an instant.
"hack,,,"
Just as he thought, the "three-ring falling star" emitted by Niu Dadan slammed towards the position where he was just now, and the range actually covered within two or three meters. If Chu Xiaohui used this
The range covered by this move is only this. The reason why Niu Dadan can achieve such an effect is inseparable from the big sword he uses. After all, the big sword he uses is several times longer than the ordinary sword blade.