At this moment, there was only a roar, and a figure in cloth fell from the sky, and a flying sword stabbed Wang Yue from an angle.
Wang Yue obviously did not expect that someone would appear and attack him at this time, but he reacted very quickly, quickly raised his sword to block the attack, and then quickly retreated, trying to see who was coming to save Cao Zhang.
The visitor obviously only wanted to protect Cao Zhang and did not pursue Wang Yue. He just stood between Cao Zhang and Wang Yue with his sword and glared at Wang Yue.
He was in his thirties, thin and unattractive in appearance. He only held an ordinary sword in his hand, and there was no indication of his strength at all.
When Cao Zhang saw this person, he was both surprised and relieved, and shouted loudly: "Season!"
The person who came was none other than Cao Zhang's bodyguard Li Jin. He stared at Wang Yue with his sword and mumbled one word to Cao Zhang: "Let's go!"
Although it was just a simple word, it made Cao Zhang feel warm in his heart.
Li Jin wanted to fight Wang Yue with all his strength and give himself a chance to escape.
"Ji Ji, be careful, he is the sword god Wang Yue!" Cao Zhang whispered to Li Jin the identity of Wang Yue.
He didn't know Li Jin's strength. Although he had defeated Lu Bu, no one knew what the situation was like at that time.
But after fighting Wang Yue, he knew very well that Wang Yue was definitely a superb swordsman and not that easy to deal with.
Li Jin nodded and focused his attention on Wang Yue.
He had already seen the injuries on Cao Zhang's body, and he was very upset.
Cao Zhang's horse was frightened and galloped away. He chased after him all the way. After going through many twists and turns, he arrived, but he was still a step too late.
Injuring his master so seriously was a dereliction of duty on his part as a guard, and it also aroused Li Jin's hatred for Wang Yue.
Regardless of whether you are a sword god or not, if you hurt my young master, I will make sure you pay with your blood!
Li Jin took action. He quickly rushed to Wang Yue, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed at Wang Yue.
Wang Yue didn't take it seriously at all. He waved his right hand and blocked Li Jin's fallen sword.
In Wang Yue's heart, Li Jin was just one of Cao Zhang's guards. How capable could he be? How could he block his attack? !
Unexpectedly, when the two swords collided, the sword in Li Jin's hand was not knocked away as Wang Yue expected. Instead, there was a crisp collision sound, which even shook Wang Yue's hand holding the sword. Slightly numb.
Wang Yue realized that something was wrong, quickly took a few steps back, distanced himself, and then looked Li Jin up and down.
Wang Yue naturally did not expect that although Li Jin was unknown, his swordsmanship was not weak at all. After all, he is a figure who can win against the flying general Lu Bu. His thin body actually contains huge power.
This brief confrontation made Wang Yue's contempt for Li Jin disappear in an instant, and he obviously took him seriously, and he was a little more careful when taking action.
Li Jin didn't know the changes in Wang Yue's heart. He just stood there holding his sword, guarding Cao Zhang, and looked at Wang Yue in front of him coldly.
Masters compete for the front line, and this line often refers to the opportunity for momentum.
Li Jin remained motionless, and there was no trace to be found. Wang Yue was facing an enemy with no flaws, and he didn't know where to launch the offensive.
Seeing the two of them standing still, Cao Zhang did not dare to delay and tried his best to crawl up from the ground and sit up.
After a short rest, his physical fitness recovered slightly.
He quickly tore off the hem of his battle skirt, bit it with his teeth, and bandaged the wounds on his left arm and right wrist to prevent the blood from continuing to flow. Then he turned his head and continued to watch the battle.
Wang Yue understood that he could not delay now.
If Li Jin can arrive, Cao Zhang's other guards will arrive at any time. He must fight quickly, defeat Li Jin as soon as possible, kill Cao Zhang, and complete his mission.
Wang Jin straightened up the sword in his hand and stabbed Li Jin. Since there was no way out, he could only attack with all his strength without hesitation.
Li Jin looked at the sword approaching him, but he stood tall and motionless.
Li Jin didn't take action until the sword edge was less than three feet away from Li Jin's face.
I saw his shoulders move slightly, the sword had already moved first, and the sword edge was swung to meet Wang Yue's sword.
Although the two swords had not yet touched each other in the air, Wang Yue could already feel a strong murderous aura emanating from the sword's edge.
when!
The two swords collided and made a crisp sound. Both of their bodies trembled slightly and froze on the spot. The air seemed to be temporarily still at this moment.
Once again fighting hand to hand, Wang Yue's understanding of Li Jin further improved. The opponent was not only powerful, but his control of the sword and the choice of shooting angle showed that he was also a superb swordsman.
Although Wang Yue was somewhat wary of Li Jin, he knew in his mind that he could not waste time, so he took action again without hesitation. But this time it was absolutely different from before. He no longer relied on his extremely fast speed, but instead It's slowed down.
The sword was taken out and stretched across the void. It seemed to be motionless, but in fact it was approaching Li Jin bit by bit at a slow speed.
Although Wang Yue's movements were slow, like slowly moving dark clouds on the horizon, with every inch he extended forward, the murderous aura overflowing from the sword became stronger, carrying a powerful pressure.
Li Jin's expression also became serious. As a swordsman, he had naturally heard of Wang Yue's name.
Although he also felt Wang Yue's power in the previous two fights, it was Wang Yue's sword that made Li Jin truly feel fear.
I only felt this feeling once when I faced Lu Bu.
Lu Bu's attacks were like raging fire, but the Wang Yue he faced now was more like an iceberg.
Although his sword strikes slowly, it makes people feel a bone-chilling chill, as if they are instantly in an ice cave.
Li Jin even felt the chill of the wind and snow in Wang Yue's slowly approaching sword. This chill wrapped Li Jin tightly, making him really feel like the wind and snow were pressing on him. It was difficult to raise his arm to swing the sword.
Cao Zhang watched from a distance, but could not feel the sense of oppression that Li Jin was enduring. He could only see Li Jin standing still and Wang Yue's sword advancing slowly as if in slow motion.
He didn't know why the two were fighting in this way, but from the solemn expressions of the two, Cao Zhang judged that fighting in this way was more dangerous.
When Wang Yue's sword was getting closer and closer to Li Jin, the bone-deep chill had already chilled Li Jin's whole body.
The sound of the wind and snow that he felt in his ears became more intense, like the scream of a wild beast.
In Cao Zhang's eyes, Wang Yue's sword tip was less than a foot away from Li Jin. As long as he exerted force at this time, he could penetrate Li Jin with one sword.
But Li Jin remained the same, holding the sword in his hand and motionless.
It's not that Wang Yue didn't want to move, it was just that the biting coldness suppressed him and made him feel that there would be infinite danger if he moved at this time. He could only stop quietly, waiting for Wang Yue to finally launch an offensive and strike later.
When Wang Yue saw Li Jin not moving, his pupils shrank slightly.
He didn't see the slightest fear in the other person's eyes, only calmness.
This was a situation he had never encountered before despite killing countless opponents in his life.
Li Jin's calmness and calmness far exceeded Wang Yue's understanding, but his sword, which contained the secret of swordsmanship, had reached the last moment, and there was no room for hesitation in the slightest!
"Broken!" Wang Yue roared.
At this moment, Li Jin felt that the chill that had been oppressing him suddenly disappeared.
But then, the sword in Wang Yue's hand shook with countless sword flowers, transforming into thousands of sword shadows, like snowflakes and ice knives flying in the sky, carrying an even stronger chill and attacking Li Jin from all directions...
