Seeing that this move had missed the opportunity, Xiaoshuang gave up a meaningless offense, and at the moment he stopped holding Gu Shunning's long sword, "I forgot that you Wudang faction is the best defense. These are good tricks." The form suddenly changed, the sword technique seemed to have lost the law, and it attacked the two fiercely.
"Powder Knife!" When did this guy learn such a domineering skill? Po Jun secretly cried out in his heart. Originally, his and Gu Shunning's advantage lies in being one enemy and two, both offensive and defensive. It is not a problem to deal with ordinary swordsmanship, at least advancing and retreating can be defended. But this wind-splashing knife is one of the most overbearing and weird kung fu in the arena. There is no boundary between offensive and defensive. Offensive is used instead of defensive. The knife sees blood. Of course, it is not only the blood of the enemy, but also a lot of my own blood. . It can be said that this is a knife technique that exchanges lives with the enemy, completely abandoning defense, and attacking by one. It is precisely because there is no rule to follow, so the defensive side becomes extremely difficult. This sword technique is the best at restraining all kinds of formations, just because the people in the formation can't see the direction of the sword, they can't make accurate judgments.
"Scatter! Don't let him attack both of us at the same time!" Po Jun roared and left the battle circle first. It's not that he is cowardly, but that the wind-splashing knife can't be guessed by common sense. He remembers that the boss once mentioned to everyone that the best defense against this kind of desperate knife is offensive. Now Gu Shunning can only face the enemy head-on. He kept on attacking from the side, fighting with his life, and replacing his blood with blood.
Gu Shunning’s long sword made a clanging sound from time to time. He had never seen such a battle before, and the best of his fellow brothers’ discussions was nothing more than gestures and gestures. Such a life-and-death struggle was only realized a few days ago. However, with that breath, those who retired immediately died! He did not hesitate to defend against Xiaoshuang's attack, this was already the strongest enemy he had ever fought, but unfortunately, he was still too tender.
"Xiao Shunzi hold on!" Po Jun's knife was as fast as a knife, and his mouth continued to inflate Gu Shunning. Wudang swordsman Gu Shunning was able to survive this time, he already felt that it was a miracle. He is better than Gu Shunning for fighting hard and courageously, and he is better than Gu Shunning for his Jianghu experience, but when it comes to basic skills, especially one-to-one defense, he is far worse than Xiao Shunzi.
It was also Xiaoshuang's negligence. From the very beginning of the duel, he made a subjective error. He always felt that Gu Shunning was the weaker of the two. He was going to squeeze the soft persimmon before taking care of the other. Unexpectedly, this humble little Taoist actually stood stronger and stronger. Although he also left a few scars on his body, there was not a fatal wound. What's more troublesome was the tight pace of the army on the side. It's not because of his own power that he has been successfully attacked by this guy!
Yes, I still have something to do, so I won’t be inked with you. Xiaoshuang put away his contempt, and no longer had the interest in cats and mice, the wind-splashing knife became more and more fierce, and the very fast three knives smashed on Gu Shunning's long sword, and the battle was immediately deflected. Gu Shunning's stainless steel sword was so broken!
Broken! How is it possible? Even if Xiaoshuang is holding a magic weapon, how can he cut off my stainless steel sword? Gu Shunning was shocked, and suddenly lost his tactics, was swept across the right shoulder by Xiaoshuang, and was kicked out of the battle circle.
"Huh, now it's your turn." Xiaoshuang glanced at Gu Shunning who fell unconscious on the ground, licked the blood from the knife edge, "Sorry mediocrity, take it to death!" Breaking the army just got away from the power of the three swords. After awakening, the world says that the authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear. It was not bad. I saw the army retreat a little bit. Regardless of Gu Shunning's injury, he said, "The three knives are ingenious, but they are all cut in the same gap. And you." The weird knives are of varying thickness, like an axe squeezed into the wood, and they squeezed the long sword into pieces." The essence of the three knives just now was understated by Pojun said, which made Xiaoshuang unexpected." I don’t see it, you are a master, but how do you succumb to the position of a silver knife? Say it is useless and take the move. Now it is time for you and me to see the truth." Po Jun also has no bottom in his heart, but You must not admit defeat with your mouth, and you must not lose with momentum! In any case, fighting such a tragic fight with an enemy who is not of his own level is considered worthy of his comrades, worthy of himself.
"Yuehua three knives!" The army-breaking fame and fame Yuehua three knives are released at will. The silver knives are like a crescent moon, and three knives are sacrificed in a short time. Constantly, awe-inspiring soul, among thousands of swords and shadows, people can't tell where is the virtual and which is the real. And just in the gap of the enemy's trance, how can this extremely fast three knives break people's stomachs and establish a victory.
If it is against the usual opponent, with the signature Yuehua three swords, the army can be sure that the enemy will be cut by the sword. It's a pity that Xiaoshuang is indeed much smarter than himself, and the three knives that must be hit are only to smash a pair of Xiaoshuang's sleeves. It fell short, it fell short! That's it, that's all, it's nothing more than that. It's just that the child broke the army and took a look at Gu Shuning for the last time, full of regret and intolerance. He is not afraid of death, but does not want this simple Wudang disciple to go to Huangquan with himself, so he was seriously injured that day and did not give up lightly, and rebirth with him in the face of the enemy; now he encounters a strong enemy, and still cooperates perfectly. It is a pity that in many cases it is not perfect to achieve victory. After all, strength is an insurmountable gap that separates masters from ordinary people.
When the sword technique was activated, Xiao Shuang's eyes were also full of sword shadows. So he simply ignored it, closed his eyes, and traced the traces of the knife with his voice. He was listening, listening to the position of the three swords; he was waiting, waiting for the three swords to get close; at the cost of two sleeves, he successfully blocked the shocking three swords, and after casting this round of lore Breaking the army is like a fish lying on a chopping board. I am a knife, and I am a fish, I am afraid that is also the case.
"Let me cross you west. Remember, my name is Xiaoshuang. If Yan Wangye asks, don't forget to report my name." The magic sword made Xiaoshuang smile, and that was the winner. His posture is his victory. The cracked sea splashed ink slowly, and the noon sun reflected the ink-like blades into nothingness, and the colorful brilliance appeared between the blades. Although beautiful, it was only a moment.
"Rest in peace, remember not to enter this side of the rivers and lakes in your next life." The knife fell, and there was no sound.