Vol 3 Chapter 1249: Kill the broken army by his way!

Wuming didn't intend to tell Pojun about Ye Weiming. Because although he is a Virgin, he is not a fraud, let alone sell his teammates!
Seeing that the "killing the wolf" of breaking the army had been broken by himself, and the heroic sword that was about to be interrupted by the nameless was in front of him, the fighting spirit in his eyes had risen unprecedentedly.
Even Shaoxia Ye could send information on "Slaying the Wolf" for my battle today, so what reason could he not go all out?
Facing the broken army whose belief in victory has been shaken, Wuming said:
Fight against such an enemy, even if the sword is broken, I can hold the whole situation!
then……
He knelt!
The "kneeling" mentioned here naturally refers to "kneeling" on the physical level. Wuming's side had just set up a pose, ready to use all of his strength to fight the Pojun, but suddenly felt his whole body soft, as if all his strength had been emptied. Unable to control his body, he fell to the ground on one knee, followed by a mouthful of blood sprayed on the snow in front of him.
Wuming suddenly felt a sense of purple after seeing the blood falling on the snow.
I've been poisoned!
Then he looked at Pojun with contempt, and said angrily: "Baojun, your sword is very poisonous!"
Seeing the nameless poison, Pojun suddenly gave birth to a kind of rain stopped and the sky cleared. Even on the old face that was slightly nervous, a smile like a chrysanthemum bloomed again: "Haha! The sword is not poisonous, but you have been bloodied before the decisive battle!"
Wuming Wenyan was slightly puzzled: "Blood End?"
Obviously, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, but he has never heard the name of this poison.
At the time of the spring breeze, I heard the nameless question and felt that this was an excellent opportunity to pretend to be forced. So I did not hesitate to tell the origin of the blood jue: "The so-called blood jue comes from the Dongying Wushen Jue Palace, colorless It is tasteless, specializing in dealing with masters with deep internal skills, and when driving true qi, it will be poisoned until the martial arts are exhausted!"
Wuming was shocked when he heard the words, thinking back to the previous battle, it came as a surprise. It turns out that in the previous battles, the Broken Army has always adopted some sort of late-competition method. In addition to knowing his changes in moves through unknown means and being able to figure out later moves, the main reason is probably still waiting for his own poison. hair.
But after listening to Po Jun's words, Ye Weiming on the other side lit up.
Good stuff!
I figured out the key nameless in each, and immediately scolded Pojun angrily: "You are so mean!"
It was his words that Bro Jun was waiting for. Hearing this, he immediately pointed the Wolf Sword in his hand to Ye Weiming, who pretended to be Jian Chen: "It's not me who is despicable, it's him!"
Ye Weiming was startled when he heard this. Did Pojun discover something?
But this kind of thought only flashed through his mind, and then immediately figured out that what Po Jun had said should be Jian Chen poisoning the nameless. So immediately put away the smile that appeared after hearing the effect of blood extinction, and pretended to be at a loss, as if the sky was falling.
When Wuming saw his expression like this, he didn't know the truth of what Pojun said?
At this time, he heard Pojun continue to say: "Anonymous, you should know in your heart, who can poison your diet, besides your good disciples, who else?"
"Hey, Jian Chen is a smart man, of course he knows how to worship the strong as his teacher. He not only poisoned you, but also slaughtered Miyin Temple, and even killed the tyrant."
"It's a pity that someone else disrupted the situation, and didn't kill Xiongba's daughter together..."
Hearing what Pojun said, and then watching Jian Chen burst into tears, he had already defaulted everything, and the nameless person was astonished on the spot as if he was struck by lightning!
The nameless disciple named Jianchen, hoping that his kendo training would be as strong but not as strong as Chenxi, soft but not weak. The word "Morning" in it was also taken to commemorate his brother Chen Feng's life-long upright and chivalrous mind.
Since the tragic death of his beloved wife, Wuming has pinned his life's wish on Jian Chen. He did not expect that the hope has been completely disillusioned now. The original fierce fighting spirit was completely lost, and even the hero sword in his hand was no longer able to hold it, and it fell sadly on the snow. In the mouth, I couldn't help but spray out a cloud of blood again, not for injury, not for poison, just because of heartache!
"Haha!"
Seeing Wuming’s grief so much more than heart death, breaking the army only felt very happy: "Wuming, do you know? Winning you with a sword can no longer make me feel happy, only let you lose everything, and the heartache is like a thousand swords. Pruning can make Lao Tzu happy! Haha..."
Amidst the laughter, Po Jun has become more unscrupulous, greedy the wolf, but at the same time retreats to Ye Weiming's side, turning his head back, appreciating the nameless desperate expression with interest, and at the same time arrogantly speaking. Said: "Jian Chen, tell Wuming how you poisoned him and let him give up."
"Then bow down to the old man again and let him witness this apprenticeship in person!"
The Pojun acted like this, and naturally wanted to use this method to aggravate the attack on Wuming. But just as he saw victory in sight, he finally relaxed his vigilance at the same time, and no longer had the kind of carefulness that he had done before.
As the saying goes, happiness leads to sorrow, which is exactly his situation at the moment.
Seeing that Po Jun came to his side with great grin, and unscrupulously revealing the empty door, Ye Weiming felt that if he didn't give him a bit of cruelty, he would be sorry for the kindness of this man.
Seeing that he kept silent, Po Jun couldn't help but urged a little displeasedly: "Say it!"
"Talk about you Malgobi!"
Pretending to be Jianchen to join in the fun was originally Ye Weiming's temporary strategy, so the preparations were naturally not enough. At least in a short period of time, he couldn't deploy a voice change pill that was enough to make his voice look like Jian Chen.
Therefore, since his appearance, there has always been a huge flaw in his body, that is, he must pretend to be dumb and keep his mouth silent.
Fortunately, Po Jun seemed to have seen Jian Chen's heart wavering, and might not be willing to cooperate with him in acting. Not only didn't suspicious because of this, but took the initiative to jump out of various rhythms, and drag the two people's play to him alone to perform. This did not make the nameless who watched Jian Chen grow up, and gave birth to any doubt about his identity.
At this moment, the vulgarity suddenly burst out, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was the sound of Ye Weiming, which immediately stunned the two masters present at the same time.
And at the same time as he uttered his angry cursing sound, the attack that had been brewing for a long time was suddenly shot at the same time, and the left index finger had already counted points on him when he was inexplicably frightened by the army.
Under the "Yi Yang Finger" combo of twelve successful strengths, even if it was as strong as the break army, he felt that his body was numb and stiff, and it was difficult to make any resistance movements.
At the same time, an invisible sword light suddenly soared into the sky from the snow below, and each of the swords' fronts had already slashed across the broken army's arms.
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Broken tendons!
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Broken tendons!
The damage caused by the "li sword style" was not very high, but the unique characteristics of the light sword made him achieve his wish with both blows and caused the expected "broken tendons" special effect.
All of a sudden, the broken army scrapped with both arms!
Transform elbows!
Obviously, no matter whether it was Wuming or Breaking the Army, he did not expect that the "Jian Chen" in front of him would be a fake. And the strength of this fake is so much higher than the original one.
All of a sudden, I was stunned by this magical reality, wondering if I was dreaming.
At this moment, Ye Weiming’s right hand palm was already pressed on top of Pojun’s head, looking at the stunned Pojun on his face in front of him, he said coldly: "Do you like kneeling a lot? Okay, I will satisfy you and kneel down for me!"
After saying that, twelve percent of the skill has been transported, and the trick "Don't use Qianlong" suddenly exploded.
"boom!"
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Seriously injured!
Under a terrorist crit damage of more than 4 million, Bro Jun was directly hung up with a negative BUFF with all attributes reduced by 20%. His feet were already half a foot deep into the snow below, but he was still standing and not kneeling.
The whole body's bones made a series of crackling noises, and under the ups and downs of the chest, a large mouthful of blood spewed out, lasing directly at Ye Weiming in front of him.
Ye Weiming frowned when he saw this, but he used the body method of "Lingbo Weibu" to cleverly avoid the spray of the army, and then his body shape returned to the original position again, and his right hand was restored. Pressed on top of his head.
At the same time, the Light Sword was already under the control of his mind, sweeping past its ankle...
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Broken tendons!
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Broken tendons!
There are also two small damages, accompanied by the two expected tendon breaking effects. The big tendons on both of Pojun's legs were cut off at the same time by this one, and finally could no longer stand upright. With a "thump", he fell to the ground facing Ye Weiming!
"Come on, knock one for the little master!"
Ye Weiming finally succeeded in the sneak attack because he couldn't understand the face before breaking the army, and of course he had to humiliate the opponent severely. So the force in his palm spit out, and he directly pressed Pojun's head on the snowy ground, and just like this, he knocked his head.
Of course, Ye Weiming did not do so for the purpose of humiliating the enemy. After all, the strength of Pojun should not be underestimated, even if the acupuncture points are tapped by "Yiyang Finger", it is also possible to be rushed away in a short time. In order to prevent this guy from coming up with another moth, he broke his limbs and completely cut off the possibility of turning over.
Being so humiliated, the broken army suddenly became furious.
Since his birth, Po Jun has grown up under the doting of his father Jianhui. He has never been the only one who humiliates others. Has he ever been humiliated in such a way?
Even though his head was pressed under the snow, he still lifted a breath of innocence suddenly, and then exhaled it from the mouth, but with this "blow" force, the body was bounced again.
Then, the back of his head hit the sole of Ye Weiming's boot Tayue.
"Boom!"
With a slight force under his feet, he immediately stepped the struggling army back into the snow. Ye Weiming said in a disdainful voice: "I heard Jianchen said before that you seemed to step on him like this."
"Since I have used his appearance this time, I will naturally take a sigh of foul for him and step back on this foot!"
After that, he stepped on Po Jun’s head like this, turned his head and shouted in the direction of Jianzong’s ice cellar in the distance: "Senior Sword Emperor, Wuming has been defeated by Po Jun’s hands. As one of the strongest swordsmen, using this kind of sneak attack to defeat Pojun, I wonder if he is considered to be the strongest disciple of Jianzong, is he qualified to win "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords"?"
Hearing Ye Weiming’s question, a strange laugh came from the ice cellar: "Haha...Yes, the old man has no opinion at all! As long as anyone can win today’s duel, then whoever is the strongest descendant of the Sword Sect is qualified. Inherit "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Zong". No matter the means!"
In fact, this sword king was originally a member of the royal family. Because of his passion for swordsmanship, he gave up the throne and worshipped the swordsman. Later, because he could not withstand the temptation, he peeped at the secret book of "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords", but was captured by his master Jianzun on the spot.
As a punishment, Jianzong ordered the Sword Emperor to face the wall in the ice cellar and keep the secret books of "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords" until the disciples who had the qualification to inherit the "Return of Ten Thousand Swords" appeared, he could regain his freedom.
Originally, twenty years ago, Wuming was a good opportunity.
However, because of Jian Hui's selfishness, that battle was completely frozen by Tian Bingjue. So that the Sword Emperor waited for another full twenty years before finally waiting until today.
Now he just wants to fulfill the promise he made to Jianzun and regain his freedom. Therefore, although he is not ashamed of the despicable means of breaking the army, in order to be able to regain freedom as soon as possible, he can no longer control so much. No matter who wins or loses, as long as the battle between the two today can tell a result , He will definitely hand over the secret book of "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords" as agreed.
At this moment, there are evil rewards for breaking the army, and being calculated by Ye Weiwei's generals, can not help making the sword king feel more happy, and naturally will not care about his way of winning.
After getting the affirmative answer from the Sword Emperor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com immediately had no scruples, and took off the Jianchen clothes and mask on his face that he used to disguise him, revealing the true face of a real Kendo man. Flicking his wrist, he held the Wushuang Excalibur after rebirth in his hand.
The unknown person on the side couldn't bear it, and said quickly: "Ye Shaoxia, you have already won..."
"Breaking the military!"
Wuming couldn't use his internal power now, and what he could barely speak was immediately concealed by Ye Weiming's roar of internal power. Immediately afterwards, he heard Ye Weiming's voice with the same internal force increase, and sternly reprimanded: "For your own personal interests, you actually colluded with Dongying Wushen Juegong to murder the unnamed predecessor of the martial arts pillar, and you also tried to subvert the Jiangshan of the Central Plains. ."
"This kind of behavior is nothing short of collaborating with the enemy and traitorously, and there is no room for punishment!"
"As a strong sword sect, I will clear the door for the sword sect today. As a court hunter, I also want to rectify you on the spot, so as to be like you!"
On the side of his mouth, there was a count of the guilt of Pojun, Ye Weiming's hand was not idle at all, holding the Wushuang Excalibur tightly, piercing, pulling out, and piercing towards the back of Pojun... Repetitive operations.
However, as a fair, selfless and kind-hearted public man, he is still more benevolent. Therefore, he didn't intend to make too many wounds on Pojun's body, but stabs repeatedly in the same position in his heart.
Speaking of it, the luck of breaking the army is indeed more mournful.
He was born under the continuous crit of Ye Weiming, and persisted until the eleventh sword, and finally triggered the 36% numerical "one hit kills" effect, completely turned into a hot one. Fresh carcass.