Chen Wei’s sword, Xiong Yingjie’s eager thunder, eunuch Chen Zhong’s wrist flower, Chen Chong’s overlapping waves, Chen Song’s black ice nine swords … These strong swordsmanship all emerge in my mind, like a series of precious ingredients from J and NG, waiting for him to cook.
Bang!
Those memories that belong to fencing were sorted out by Chen Shaobai, and the dross was eliminated, and J and jīng Hua were concentrated. Inspiration suddenly poured out like spring water, and an idea that was planned and calculated in the heart but dared not be implemented suddenly became clear.
Chen Shaobai with a chuckle, body sword connected like a monolithic block, strength, shape also disappear in an instant, too loyal into a silver se Lei Guang exploding in his hand.
Boom
Silver Se lightning flashed and collided with the frost storm.
Almost no one noticed that at the moment before the collision, Chen Shaobai stepped on the ground, turned his waist and twisted his hips, and shook his wrist in a subtle way. Therefore, the sword gang attached to Taizhong was the first to burst.
If Zhao Zongren’s spiral sword blade is a pulverizer that melts and cuts the enemy, then Chen Shaobai’s blow-out sword gang is a mountain gun that explodes all obstacles. Both of them have their own advantages and disadvantages, and only when they are truly compared will they know.
The ice blade swept by the spiral sword has just met an explosion, just like the snow in the hot sun, and it seems to have met an absolute nemesis.
The firm but gentle criss-crossed, and both were annihilated at the same time.
Both of them are doing their best, fighting to this point, even if they want to stop, it is impossible.
So there was a very magical scene in the field.
Taizhong’s silver sword is very straightforward. Zhao Zongren’s sword collided with its tip and was dragged forward by powerful xìng, who twisted himself like a twist.
The secret book of meditation and body building plays a powerful role, and Zhao Zongren’s physical fitness is excellent. Even when they are moving at high speed, they can still see the changes of moves. Feeling that the touch on his hand was wrong, he looked intently and saw that all his self-confidence had vanished, and the morbid light in his eyes immediately faded.
"damn it! If I had known, I would have changed my sword! Don’t talk about cutting off the water sword, it’s just a quick sword to cut the wind! "
Zhao Zongren’s swordsmanship talent is good, and his entry into the country on meditation secrets is far superior to that of his peers. Therefore, his position in Zhao Jiaqing’s generation is extremely high, and he can be called wind and rain. With the support of his family, 3,000 J: ng workers are valuable, but they can also get them at some expense.
On the one hand, he thinks highly of himself, thinking that even an ordinary good sword can slay the enemy with a spiral sword inspired by "Dragon Sucking Water", on the other hand, he wants to directly replace it with a more advanced water-cut sword.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zongren’s pride has become the way to die today.
Bang!
Finally, the long sword could not bear the load and deformation, and it exploded directly into iron flowers all over the sky.
Scraps of iron splashed around her, deeply embedded in the bodies of Chen Shaobai and Zhao Zongren, but they didn’t seem to notice the extra trauma on themselves.
Chen Shaobai is immersed in the great joy of fencing breakthrough, and the pain nerve has been slowly adapted, so the action is not deformed at all. And Zhao Zongren never felt pain, because he was shrouded in the shadow of death Y and N, and fell into endless fear.
What is mere pain? If he can exchange pain for a chance to survive, he would rather suffer ten times more!
However, there are not so many ifs in this world.
Chen Shaobai’s back muscles were shaking like a dragon, his spine was running through, and his long sword slightly off track returned again.
Poof!
The silver sword wears the throat, and the body is used to letting Zhao Zongren xìng on the loyalty.
His neck is like a dam that has let go of the sluice, and blood rushes out, soaking his blue satin suit and dyeing white snow.
"You … just … rely on … the sword … if … I …"
Only half of the last words, Zhao Zongren’s eyes belong to the living light will gradually fade away, and his body will gradually become stiff.
After impassively piercing his chest with a sword and crushing his heart, and confirming that the other person can’t die again, Chen Shaobai said with a sigh: "If I had known this, why should I have?"
Every swordsman who participates in the fencing duel must straighten his own mentality, and his own state and equipment must be adjusted to the peak state, otherwise he will regret it when he is defeated, and who will be pitiful?
From Zhao Zongren, several pieces of lavender Se Wanjilou silver tickets and a thin book with gold on a black background were searched. Chen Shaobai did not look closely, but turned his attention to Zhao Zongjie.
At this time, Zhao Zongjie saw that his cousin, who had always been regarded as a god by himself, had been killed, and there was something incredible. Suddenly, when Chen Shaobai saw this, he immediately felt chilling.
Ever since he was castrated after stepping on his face, his courage has been getting weaker and weaker. Now, when Chen Shaobai looks at it flatly, he immediately shakes his whole body with fear: "Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! "
Chen Shaobai is not an idiot. Naturally, he knows that Zhao Zongren has a murder to himself and can’t get away from this guy. He doesn’t want to leave this scourge, so he ponders how to destroy each other in his heart and his eyes become fierce.
"Don’t … kill … er …"
Perhaps because of his broken arm, Zhao Zongren was unbalanced and agitated, and fell to the ground. I couldn’t get up at my wits’ end, and the fear in my heart was magnified without limit. I was surprised and scared, and my pupils gradually spread. He was scared to death alive.