One is Chen Dao, who is trapped in a desperate situation and is preparing for a last-ditch battle. On the other side is Gao Jin, who is ready to kill. There are people around him one after another, but in the eyes of the two of them, it seems that they are not aware that they have entered a state of selflessness and are locked tightly.
opponent.
Gao Jin is half an inch taller than Chen Dao. He has a slender figure but gives off a heroic impression. In addition, his eyes are ashen and indifferent, his helmet has disappeared, and his black hair is tied into a short bun on his head.
A red rope was tied tightly, with both ends hanging down to the back of the neck, filled with murderous intent.
Chen Dao was dressed in luxurious silk clothes, and the long sword in his hand was extremely gorgeous. He was dressed like a noble man. The corner of his mouth was curved in an arc, which seemed to be cynical. Only his unpredictable eyes were noticeable and should not be underestimated.
Time was in Gao Jin's favor, which made Gao Jin more calm and relaxed. At this time, Chen also felt the pressure rising sharply. He had to deal with the opponents in front of him as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if he defeated Gao Jin, he would not be confident that he could annihilate these guards.
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When masters compete, momentum is extremely important. Seeing that Chen Dao was in a irritable mood, Gao Jin became more calm and calm. He stood with his sword in hand, motionless as a mountain, and just looked at Chen Dao coldly.
Chen Dao took two steps back and suddenly shouted loudly. He rushed forward with lightning, and the sword blade shot up in the air and swept quickly, making a whistling sound that broke through the air. It was extremely powerful.
Gao Jin's eyes lit up and he immediately stood in respect. Although this sword move was not fancy, it was very powerful and extremely sharp. He shouted in his heart, and the Qian Sheng Sword was thrust out diagonally, and he stepped forward to meet him.
With a sound of "Du!", Gao Jin's horizontal sword and Chen Dao's offensive, the Qian Sheng sword buzzed, and the sword body pressed against Chen Dao's sword body, using the method of celestial swordsmanship to borrow force and reduce the force, causing Chen Dao to
The long sword slashed away, and at the same time he stepped sideways to avoid Chen Dao's second sword attack.
After the two met, Gao Jin had analyzed the gap between the two. Although Chen Dao's swordsmanship was good, it had big flaws. This kind of flaw might be fatal in later generations, but in this era, it is considered superior.
Swordsmanship, after all, the swordsmanship of later generations has been refined for two thousand years, and it is certainly not comparable to this era.
Therefore, Gao Jin had a great advantage in swordsmanship.
In addition, Chen Dao's arm strength was obviously not inferior to Gao Jing's, and the strategic pressure at the time forced Chen Dao to fight head-on. This was obviously a very stupid behavior.
Gao Jin was sure that he had a countermeasure in mind. He held the Qiansheng sword across his chest in his hand, determined to take a defensive position first to dampen Chen Dao's spirit.
At this time, Chen also felt Gao Jin's power. He had just slashed out the long sword with all his strength, but Gao Jin easily parried it, leaving him with the feeling of being unable to use his strength. He immediately felt the opponent's skill, but at this time, there was not much room for it.
Thinking about it, he raised his sword and attacked quickly.
Gao Jin went on the defensive and kept moving under the opponent's series of attacks. From time to time, he used his sword skills to remove the opponent's sword. On the surface, Chen Dao seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, Gao Jin was not in danger.
Waiting for a good time to counterattack.
Ding, ding, ding... Two figures were fighting together by the river. They saw two long swords shining brightly in the sun, constantly refracting light, and they were both at their peak.
At this time, Chen Dao fired at least more than forty swords, but he still couldn't do anything to Gao Jin. His strength was already running low. He tiptoed out of the battle group, breathing heavily. The price of the crazy attack was a huge consumption of physical strength, especially the one just now.
More than forty consecutive offensives have forced him to find a chance to breathe.
Gao Jin knew that the time had come, smiled coldly, and said loudly: "Is this all you have?"
Then the Gan Sheng Sword shook, switching from defense to attack. He held the Qian Sheng Sword and rushed into the opponent's sword circle. He used the Yue Nu Sword's sword technique and stabbed four or five swords in succession, and the sword circle was closed.
There are very few, and the sword technique that allows Chen Dao to open and close the sword is even more powerful and difficult to use.
There was a clang, and the two long swords overlapped. Chen Dao felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and a lightness in his arms. When he reacted, the long sword in his hand was broken into two pieces, and the fracture was cut extremely neatly.
This is what Gao Jin did intentionally.
He couldn't help but froze, looking extremely depressed at this time. Holding the broken sword, he looked at the high-spirited Gan Shengjian in disbelief and said: "What a sword!"
Gao Jin smiled coldly, continued to pounce, and fought with a few more moves. Chen Dao lost his previous majesty and retreated with a broken sword.
Gao Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, he shouted loudly, his sword flashed, he spotted the opponent's flaw, broke through the opponent's sword net, and took Chen directly to his chest.
Chen Dao was so shocked that he couldn't catch the sword in time and leaned back suddenly, barely avoiding the sharp sword.
Unexpectedly, Gao Jin gained the upper hand and was not forgiving. He flew up with a kick and put it under Chen Dao's lower abdomen. Chen Dao had just dodged the sword and before he could stand still, he was kicked in the lower abdomen. The pain made him scream and growl.
The sword fell out of his hand and he stumbled to the ground, pressing his hands on his vital parts.
The guards and Bai Qian soldiers on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were still noisily confronting each other. When they heard Chen Dao's miserable cries, they couldn't help but pause and looked over. At this time, Gao Jin calmly returned his sword to its sheath and sneered.
He walked to the muddy area by the river and looked coldly at Chen Dao, who was rolling in the mud under his feet. He raised his leg and stepped hard on Chen Dao's cheek. He said condescendingly: "No need to struggle anymore. If you move again, I will break your skull."
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Gao Jin put a little force on his feet, Chen Dao's head was deep in the mud, and his ears and nose were filled with mud. As expected, he didn't move any more, and his chest kept rising and falling.
After a fierce battle, Gao Jin was also a little tired, so he ordered his guards to tie up Chen Dao, and stood by the river to adjust his breathing for a while. What he heard in his ears was the white men on the other side shouting and cursing at him. Apparently Chen Dao was
Being captured made them anxious and full of anger.
Seeing that the time had come, Liu Ye shouted at the top of his lungs: "Chen Dao has fallen into our hands. If you want his life, just wait there obediently. No one is allowed to cross the river. Otherwise..." At this time...
Liu Ye looked majestic, with his sword in his hand, he pushed the embarrassed Chen Dao over, put the blade of his sword on his neck and continued shouting: "If a man crosses the river, I will stab him with a sword."
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As expected, the White Spirit Army on the other side no longer cursed, they all sat down quietly, and no one crossed the river.
Liu Ye rushed to Gao Jin's side and said: "Marquis Dongwu, would you like to rest the soldiers for a few hours? There is a baggage and dry food for the Bai Qian army here. We can bury the pots to make rice first and replenish some physical strength before marching."
Gao Jin looked at the soldiers of the White Army on the other side and said, "I'm afraid something will change if it's too late."
Liu Ye said firmly: "They will never dare to make any changes. A certain person once mentioned to Marquis Dongwu that Chen Dao was extremely friendly to the soldiers in the Bai Qian Army and loved his soldiers like his own son. These soldiers also loved Chen Dao very much.
They are afraid of making any moves."
Gao Jin nodded tiredly: "In that case, go and deliver the order."