Vol 7 Chapter 72: True and invincible

Being dragged by the "Ghost Sword" air machine, at the same time, "paper kite" Feng Chengyun and "Wandering Soul" Song parted from the two, at the same time they bullied the body and cooperated with the blow of the ghost sword to restrain Situ Lingfeng from both sides.
The three great sky shots, including the main attacker Yan Wuchang, all three had only six successes, leaving a quarter of force in case of unexpectedness, the temptation means obvious, because none of them know the fifth of the top ten list To what extent is the "absolute knife" strength of the bit.
This type of heuristic is extremely normal, especially among the most powerful attackers. If both sides are unfamiliar, they will take a cautious shot to test the opponent's attacking skills and skills, but they did use the wrong one at this time. The target, because their opponent is "Absolute Sword" "Absolute Sword" Situ Lingfeng.
The reason why this knife is called "Absolute Sword" is because of his skill.
[Absolute Sword Technique] If the Sword of the Precipice Dance is a step away from the abyss, it is a dangerous situation.
If one's best effort is 10% of the skill, then one out of the sword is 12% of the skill. Ten successful swords, there is no room to turn around, even if you hit the air, it is at most unable to return to defense, and the empty door is exposed; and if the sword is unsuccessful, if you are unsuccessful, you will suffer yourself!
When the knife came out, there was neither room for opponents nor for themselves.
This is a desperate method.
Only when people are experiencing extraordinary strength will they break out, but they will desperately, but few people, like Situ Lingfeng, desperately come from the beginning ...
And fight so indifferent, so life and death as nothing!
If Li Muchen's eyes are nothing other than himself, then in Situ Juefeng's eyes, he doesn't even have one. What he can hold in his eyes and heart is only a knife.
Only this person who doesn't even look at himself can practice the knife skill. Because in his eyes, if the sword fails, it doesn't even make sense for him to exist, he. To live for the sword.
Therefore, even in the face of the siege of the top three masters, Situ Lingfeng's heart was still unshakable, and the black sword suddenly shot and landed on his right hand. Then gently put the left hand under the right hand, holding the knife in both hands.
Situ Lingfeng was still still in a ragged clothes, shaken by the night breeze, and stepped gently on the ground with his right foot, making a noise like thunder, and the land in the hurricane moved. The whole seemed to shake a bit, if there was an earthquake, the wind and the sound of the sword all covered the past and it was awe-inspiring.
In a step, across a distance of ten feet, Situ Lingfeng suddenly appeared in the middle of the three masters of the sky, facing the "Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang directly, and turned away from Feng Chengyun and Song Bie on the left and right, and strove to make a split. Cut it down!
what! ?
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang could not look at. At this moment, I just felt that the earth and the earth were collapsing in general, and the violent anger was pressed from all sides, and the goal was only one person. This knife can't resist it, even if there are two other masters in the sky not far away, even if the two took the opportunity to attack Situ Lingfeng, or even killed Situ Lingfeng, he felt that he would surely die under this sword .
Ruthless enough!
Yan Wuchang is an assassin.
Assassin's psychology, if it is not desperate, will never fight for his life. And assassins have an advantage, but at the same time a disadvantage, that is patience, waiting for a kill or a great opportunity. It wo n’t be shot easily.
Therefore, in the face of Stuart Ling Feng, who decisively stabbed him, he chose to retreat.
Masters duel, this retreat, it is possible to never fail!
But he retreated ...
Because he doesn't want to die!
"Ghost Sword" stepped back and turned into a ghostly ghost image. After just a flash, he was already out of Sanzhang, but his sword moves have not returned ...
The ghost fires entangled around the sky, suddenly drew the light, and struck towards Situ Lingfeng!
At the same time, Feng Chengyun and Song Bier on the left and right sides had bright eyes. At the same time, they recognized the flaws of the knife, and 60% of the moves were rushed to the limit and hit Situ Lingfeng.
Humph!
Situ Lingfeng's moves remained the same, but the spin was at his feet. The knife edge condensed inward instantly, and then a "hum" sounded, a blue air hood like a dustpan covering the distance of ten feet.
For a split second, Yan Wuchang, who had already retired from Zhangzhangkai, was drawn in without exception!
The blue shield that looks like a defensive body is not just the outer layer. In fact, it is not an air shield at all, but a blade.
If Situ Lingfeng's opening knife was a long thin thread, now he has crumpled the thin thread into a ball, a solid thread tangled from the inside to the outside ...
Suddenly, the whole world is drawn!
No one can describe the destructive power of this knife, even a fly, which has been fragmented in the area of ​​the sword.
The three exclaimed at the same time, horrified and then retreated, but it was too late ...
Hey, hey!
Three of them hit at the same time ...
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang deserves to be the farthest away, but even so, he was cut off by the blade of an ear, almost lifted off his head by the knife, and rolled out like a gourd;
Song Bieli's shirt was torn, his right hand holding a sword was trembling, he was bathing in blood, and a knife mark slanted across his chest and abdomen. He almost split him in half, and the whole person threw himself out uncontrollably, spilling countless blood all the way;
Only Feng Chengyun retreated back and forth, and the "paper kite", which was called the first marvel, turned into a shattered shred, with an incredible expression in his eyes ...
Huh!
Situ Lingfeng also cut into the sheath and stood proudly, his face was as rude as usual, and the Buddha had never shot.
Feng Chengyun looked at Situ Lingfeng, smiled slightly, and said, "Good ... knife ..."
Situ Lingfeng watched him lightly.
A piece of blood emerged from the corner of the mouth. Feng Chengyun seemed to lift his hand to wipe it off, but between the raised hands, the fingers suddenly fell off, then the palm, then the arm, and finally a "wow". The whole person broke into countless pieces, but there was no drop. The blood flowed out, and it became a piece of corpse. I couldn't tell where it was!
Song Yue from the "Soul of Soul" and Yan Wuchang, the "Ghost Sword", flew away without looking back. I don't know how long, neither of them tried this feeling of a bereavement dog.
puff!
After the two were far away, Situ Lingfeng spit out blood and said coldly, "No! This is enough to deal with them. If you want to deal with Luo's enemy, I'm afraid it's not enough! Luo's enemy ... His strength is in the end How? Shen Tu Zhenyue ... How did you break through this half-step myth barrier? "
Situ Lingfeng looked up at the sky, lost the foundation of the hurricane, and gradually faded in the sun. His eyes passed through the dark clouds. The Buddha is fully aware of the world.
The rising sun of Dongsheng illuminates his full-blooded face ...
Its daybreak!
Dang, Dangdang Dang ...
The azure sword-shaped mansions are star-shaped, and the figures on both sides are empty. It's hard to tell if it's real!
A blue stream of water ran across the audience!
But suddenly burst into countless drops of water in front of a domineering radon that revolved like a shield, and then the water droplets changed the situation and circled a half circle, heading towards the figure behind the radon!
Uh ...
The light rain swelled again, dropping a few drops of water droplets.
boom!
One palm and one spear. At the same time, they hit each other in the air, and the two sides flew away, showing their figures.
Jin Kongyan panted slightly, glaring at the sarcastic Heng Wantong who complained next to him: "Good fight, what fun did you come here for ?!"
Heng Wantong rolled his eyes and smiled: "Good friends, don't you see that I need you now, brother?"
Jin Kongyan fought a cold war, waved a cracked sword, and screamed angrily, "You are a dead fat man to harm me. Who was the one who boasted Haikou at the beginning? Now he admits it. Come to me for help? You must be a display !? "
Heng Wantong repeatedly rubbed his hands with a smile, even if his friends scolded him, he didn't return his words.
Opposite Cao Sheng was half dead, Beiming Invincible was even more aggressive, but there was nothing he could do.
If you talk about heads-up, Heng Wantong or Jin Kongyan, no matter who they are, he has the confidence to win within one hundred strokes, or hit hard, or kill on the spot, but he never thought of it. The two are together in one place, but the cooperation is so seamless, there is no matrix at all, it is just a tacit understanding to a certain extent. Even better than the twins who came out of the mother's womb, they still had a tacit understanding. It was only a draw with him and Cao Sheng.
The people who had been fighting on the streets at this time also rushed to this place. When they saw the sky masters set off, they quickly returned to their camps. Form a confrontation with each other as a respite.
After seeing "Shadow" Zhu Xiong, "Sword Mad" Cui Changling, and the landlords of Tsing Yi House, as well as "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu and other twelve eagles heroes in place, Heng Wantong's confidence was suddenly full.
"Shangguan Yifeng, this time I see how you can treat me?" Heng Wantong just shook himself out of danger and immediately shook his hands, his hands on his hips, roaring at Beiming invincible like a vixen scolding the street.
It's just that this "Shangguan Yifeng" exited, and everyone present was stunned.
"Shangguan Yifeng !? Who?"
"The fat man seems to be saying that Beiming is invincible ..."
"It's true, I've never heard it!"
"What's the matter, has the boss been hit?"
...
The enemies around me, regardless of whether they are enemies or not, are horrified into a ball.
Heng Wantong swiped his mouth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said: "Well, the fake Beiming invincible that turns into a Qiushui in the opposite direction!"
Fake Beiming is invincible! ?
At this moment, not only Jin Kongyan, but even Cao Sheng looked at Beiming Invincible with shock.
At the moment, Beiming was invincible, but his face remained unchanged, and he calmly and abnormally replied, "What Shangguan is also windy? Heng Wantong, are you kidding me too much? Or I was hurt by the sword and my brain was unclear. Isn't it? "
Cao Sheng swallowed a spit, although he did not know the cause and effect of the truth, but he would never support his associates at this time, sneer, and said, "It is really a glorious world, Wang Wantong, your" first look at the world " I ’m afraid you ’re blind? I ’ve never heard of
Shangguan Yifeng
. Do you think that all the heroes in the world are idiots? Would you not recognize the contemporary owner of the Beiming family? Even if the appearance can be imitated, that martial arts Can you imitate it? Do you think the master of heaven is a hawker selling vegetables !? "(To be continued.)
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