Could it be that this man has forgotten all the swordsmanship of the previous Western Xia warrior?
As soon as this idea came to mind, a group of people thought it was ridiculous. How could there be such a person in the world, who could completely forget someone's martial arts just by looking at him?
However, if this is not the case, how can we explain what is happening before us?
Murong Fu was disdainful at first, thinking that the man in front of him was really arrogant. Did he think he could surpass him in swordsmanship? In just one breath, Murong Fu's expression changed drastically, and the solemn expression on his face was like a thick mass of ink.
The kung fu of the man in front of me is truly incredible!
Duan Yu was even more surprised and said: "It turns out that Mr. Jing can also use a sword in addition to palm skills. I didn't expect that an apricot branch can have such power. Although it is not a sword, it is better than a sword."
Although Duan Yu has never practiced martial arts, the internal energy accumulated in his body has already exceeded a dozen.
Even though he couldn't mobilize it as he wished, with this profound skill, he could see it clearly.
From the cut apricot branch, Duan Yu felt a breathtaking sword intent. He had never encountered this feeling before, so he didn't know how to describe it. He just attributed it to the Xiaoyao Sect. Kung Fu is mysterious.
In the lightning flash, Murong Fu only took three swords, but his arms were trembling, and he was sweating profusely as he tried to pull out the sword, thinking: "How can his sword be so fast!"
Jingzhou's sword was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast. It also had an indescribable strange feeling that made Murong Fu feel in a trance.
"How can there be such swordsmanship in this world?"
"This person is definitely not an unknown person!"
Murong Fu yelled wildly in his heart, but his heart was full of timidity.
When it comes to swordsmanship, Murong Fu feels that although he cannot be called the "Sword God", he is still enough to be proud of all the heroes in the world.
If he didn't have a little internal strength, it wouldn't matter if he was the Sword God!
But now that he saw Jing Zhou's swordsmanship, the pride in his heart was crushed bit by bit.
Even if the same sword technique is used by Jingzhou, the power is much greater than that used by him. How can Murong Fu accept this!
The branches were blessed by Jingzhou's internal power, and the sword energy criss-crossed, and the sword intent became more pressing. Murong Fu retreated one after another under the force of the branches.
There was just a "click" sound, and after Murong Fu took a few moves from Jing Zhou, the long sword in his hand was cut in two by the branch. The sword energy flew along Murong Fu's neck without losing its force.
Murong Fu shouted loudly and stretched out his hand more quickly. An invisible finger force came out and hit the sword energy. There was a muffled "bang" sound, like rolling thunder, dust flying, and the energy dispersed in all directions. Murong Fuyi's robe encouraged him.
This finger was made by Murong Fu in desperation, and he used the family's combined finger. In a hurry, he could not use this finger with much power. Although he could offset the sword energy, his body was not strong enough. It felt great, and my chest felt extremely tight and painful. When my throat became hot, a smell of blood immediately came up.
"this..."
"Is that really just a branch?"
At this time, many people no longer knew how to describe what was happening in front of them.
How can you practice swordsmanship to such an extent?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't all believe it. If someone said this, many people would shake their heads and debate, and maybe even ridicule.
He cut off Murong Fu's weapon with one sword, and Jingzhou sent it with another sword. This ordinary swordsmanship from hundreds of schools, now in his hands, was like a peerless swordsmanship, with some indescribable meaning. , the tip of that branch is filled with several inches of sword energy.
Seeing that the sword energy was about to fall on him, Murong Furong didn't think much. He bit his teeth and used the Dou Zhuan Xing Shi. He moved his hands forward, and a force of strength came from his hands, moving the branches in Jing Zhou's hands. A few inches, just grazing his face.
"Hey, you are a bit extraordinary."
Just now, Murong Fu not only moved the apricot branch away, but Jing Zhou also felt a force rebounding along his arm.
With a movement of his internal strength, he suppressed the external force.
This Star Shift is indeed the martial arts that made Murong Longcheng famous. It can not only transfer the strength and direction of the opponent's moves, but also rebound the opponent's internal force. This alone is far superior to the Great Shift of the Universe.
"Yes, your move is worthy of praise."
"In that case, you can try a few more swords from me."
Jingzhou's sword momentum changed, and his sword moves were extremely sharp. The originally gray sword energy turned into a clear light.
Seeing that this sword was more powerful than the previous swords, especially the clear light, it actually made Murong Fu smell the danger of death. How could he dare to fight again!
It would be great if the man in front of me could be captured and given to the Queen Mother of Xixia, but if he died, there would be no need to talk about the great cause of restoring the country!
Before the Jingzhou Sword arrived, Murong Fu became frightened. He bit the tip of his tongue, steeled himself, and immediately used all his strength to move the sword away. With great strength, he suddenly ran away.
"Li Yanzong...you...you!!!" Helian Tieshu said "you, you, you" several times, pointing in the direction where Murong Fu fled, and was so angry that he could not speak.
Li Yanzong had previously shouted that he should not be afraid, saying that he would capture the arrogant man in front of him and send him to him. But now that he was done, he ran away without saying a word!
Jingzhou looked at the smear of blood on the branch and secretly thought it was a pity.
If Morongfu hadn't taken his life too seriously and had too many concerns when making his moves, relying on the passage of time, he might have been able to sustain a few more moves.
Qiao Feng does not weigh too much when faced with problems. He is proactive and gets stronger the more he fights, and he fights against evil. This actually stimulates his countless potentials and makes his martial arts beyond his original level.
On the other hand, Murong Fu was burdened with too much hatred of his family and country. When fighting against others, he had to think about the pros and cons for Dayan. He thought too much about it and fell behind in martial arts.
"Sir, how should we deal with these people?"
"Of course I'll kill them all!"
"These people have offended the master. If I kill them with one sword, wouldn't it be an advantage to them!"
"Then cut off the limbs and pierce the Dantian."
The four girls, Bamboo, Plum, Orchid and Chrysanthemum, chattered to each other, and their words were even more lawless, not caring about the Beggar Clan or the Western Xia warriors at all.
"Fart! You...how dare you kill us all!"
A man in the forest immediately cursed, and before he could curse a second sentence, Mei Jian jumped in front of him and stabbed him to death with one strike.
Duan Yu was even more horrified. He didn't expect that the four sisters who looked bright and beautiful could be so cruel and would kill at every turn. How was this different from Mrs. Wang of Mantuo Villa?
Besides, both the Beggar Clan and Yipintang are among the most powerful forces. If they were to be killed, wouldn’t they be creating a huge trap?
But he didn't know that these four girls had been growing up in Lingjiu Peak, so how could they understand the ways of the world.
The four of them only know that their master is Tian, who listens to Tong Lao and Jingzhou's orders and is loyal to them. As for the others, except for the people from Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands, the four girls have little contact with them.
Moreover, it was not like they had never killed people from the Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands in Piaomiao Peak. At this time, they only regarded the group of people in the forest as slaves like Boss Wu.
Jingzhou turned around and swept towards the group of Xixia people. Every warrior who caught his eye turned away.
"Forget about these beggars."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four girls, Bamboo, Plum, Orchid and Ju, rushed into the crowd. They heard screams one after another. After a while, the smell of blood filled the entire apricot forest.
