Buzz!
Feeling the unparalleled aura emanating from Mu Qingsong, the blade in Xiao Zheng's hand trembled slightly, and suddenly, a cold light flashed across the blade, and he became furious in an instant.
Whoosh!
Xiao Zheng's figure was like lightning, running out quickly!
His movement was extremely fast, and the blade drew a rapid arc in the air. He was approaching Mu Qingsong in an instant.
Backhand knife!
boom!
He has evolved this sword tens of thousands of times, and has long since mastered it, reaching the point where man and sword become one. With just one strike, Mu Qingsong was greatly oppressed. Let him draw his sword and welcome him!
Hiss—
The blades collided, creating a bright fire. And the harsh sound quickly penetrated his ears. It caused a lot of pressure on the three people present. Especially Ye Yuhua.
Among the three, she is the weakest. He even has no power to restrain a chicken. Suddenly stimulated by the fierce collision, she couldn't help but frown slightly and murmured: "Ordinary kitchen knives cannot make such a sound when they collide."
Bai Wuxia glanced at Ye Yuhua with pity, and explained softly: "People are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Knives are also divided into different grades. A strong man holds a strong knife, and the force of the impact will naturally become stronger. The two of them can cut mountains with one sword. To crack a stone and cut it on a body of flesh and blood, you have to cut it in half with one knife.”
Ye Yuhua raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the old monk: "Then why don't you use a knife?"
When the old monk heard this, he clasped his hands and said, "Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"Fake compassion." Ye Yuhua sighed softly. But his eyes fell on Xiao Zheng. "This kid still has a bad temper."
"How old is he?" The old monk smiled, but his eyes showed satisfaction. "We can't let him become a clay Bodhisattva like us, right? Besides, the reason why he drew the sword to see blood is to help you."
Li Jing nodded lightly and added: "Azheng may be thinking that if he can't even protect his mother-in-law, how will he protect the Lao Lin he talks about in the future?"
Bai Wuxia nodded with a smile and said, "That's exactly it."
"You guys have a tacit understanding." Ye Yuhua shook his head gently. "I just feel sorry for him. I pity him."
Bai Wuxia and Li Jing looked at each other and smiled, then turned their attention to the two people on the battlefield.
By this time, Xiao Zheng had repeatedly used backhand swords and critical strikes. But he never used the most deadly nameless sword.
He seemed to be waiting for a perfect opportunity.
On the other hand, Mu Qingsong also frequently made killer moves. But he still refused to give 100% of his fighting power. It was different from the previous meeting with Bai Wuxia. At this moment, he became calmer and calmer.
In a duel with Bai Wuxia, he instantly used his strongest trick. Just because he knew very well that the only difference between the two sides was the winner. But at this moment, he was about to meet Xiao Zheng about life and death!
In the face of life and death, even if he is as powerful as Mu Qingsong, he will never take it lightly.
Also because his opponent is Xiao Zheng.
A super strong man who can overlook the heroes!
He killed two of the eight powerful men by himself, and even the strongest man in the Holy See could not escape his sharp sword. Who dares to underestimate such a powerful person
He didn't dare. Neither can Bai Wuxia.
Keng!
The blades collided again. The impact produced dazzling sparks. Xiao Zheng only felt the power of a huge wave surging out from the edge of the knife and his arm. It was mercilessly impacting his strong fighting spirit.
Xiao Zheng knew that this was the pressure Mu Qingsong put on him. It is also the pressure carried by the peerless strong man himself.
Once he relaxes, this majestic power will instantly overwhelm his soul. What he will face next is Mu Qingsong’s overwhelming blow!
kill!
Suddenly!
When the two swords collided, Xiao Zheng's arms violently exerted force. The full power spurted out in an instant. The blade in his hand seemed to feel the owner's terrifying murderous intention. Suddenly, a cold light erupted, and the blade spurted out.
Hiss!
Streams of fire splashed out. Xiao Zheng's figure folded, and the blade in his hand roared. Hit Mu Qingsong straight in the face!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Thousands of tiny blades gathered from all directions, as if each blade turned from illusion into reality. Then they gathered on the blade in Xiao Zheng's hand.
Buzz!
There was a great flash of sword light, and everything was still.
Xiao Zheng's nameless sword seemed to shatter the void and cut off the world. Not even the sun and moon could compete with it.
"A nameless sword. It's really scary." Li Jing looked at Xiao Zheng's jaw-dropping sword that shocked the world and made people cry. "No wonder he once told me that he would not use this sword easily unless he had to. The power of this sword and the physical strength it consumes make it difficult for anyone to use it twice. Even if he tries hard, he will hurt someone first. Has."
Bai Wuxia also greatly appreciated Xiao Zheng's howling sword. He is actually quite competitive and wants to compare with his own original dragon hand.
This comparison. Xiao Zheng's nameless sword was not smooth enough, but its rough temperament and arrogance were not at all inferior to Long's hand.
Moreover, there are still three styles of Dragon Hand. He could no longer streamline. But what about Xiao Zheng
It looks like there is a connection between backhand knife and critical attack. But the real stunt of pressing the box is this unknown knife.
In comparison, Bai Wuxia, who had never wavered in martial arts, also sighed slightly. My own dragon hand may not be able to suppress Xiao Zheng's nameless sword.
only-
Li Jing didn't know, but Bai Wuxia knew Mu Qingsong well!
The punches and palms he showed at first were indeed beyond Bai Wuxia's expectations. But Bai Wuxia knew very well that Mu Qingsong had another technique besides his lifelong knowledge of punches and palms!
One sword technique!
The name of this knife is Breaking Waves!
According to what Mu Qingsong said, it was created by him riding the wind and waves and cutting the waves a thousand times a day.
As soon as the blade appeared, tens of millions of huge waves crashed out. It's like having the power of nature. Ghosts and gods are frightened!
Buzz!
Facing Xiao Zhengjueba with a sword. Mu Qingsong finally used his unique skills in sword skills. Break the waves!
His punches and palms all evolved from this sword. It can be said that the essence of his martial arts and his lifelong study are all gathered in this sword.
A knife cut through the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
It was as if huge waves were coming from all directions. It makes breathing difficult and the heart stops.
kill!
Xiao Zheng's momentum was overwhelming, and he slashed with this sword without reservation!
kill!
Mu Qingsong was full of fighting spirit and without any hesitation, he used his best swordsmanship. I want to meet Xiao Zhengli!
The two swordsmen both concealed millions of changes. They can both be the strongest swordsman. Who cares about the other party's mysterious changes
What they have to do is to use the strongest sword to kill the opponent with the sword!
Once the mind is relaxed, it will be swallowed up by the opponent's murderous intention and defeated by the knife intention. This is a flaw that a peerless powerhouse must never make in a life-and-death showdown!
Once it appears, you will definitely die!
Seeing that the two of them were about to decide the winner, they smashed everything with the strongest sword. Ye Yuhua, who had always been elegant and calm, changed his face suddenly, and a cold light burst out in his beautiful eyes: "Mu Qingsong! If you hurt him, I will send you to hell!"
Chapter four completed~