"This is not sword control." Xiao Chunqiu denied this statement.
"That is...."
"The sword controlled by Baoxiang is called Thousand Machine Sword. It is the sword inherited by every giant of the Mohist government city. Just like its name, it has thousands of variations. It is said that the ancestors of the Mohist government city took decades to build it. Yes, but it has been passed down for hundreds of years and no one has been able to use it. Now that it has been passed down to Baoxiang, he can use it at will, which shows that Qian Ji Sword has recognized him as its master. He has reached a heart-to-heart sword connection with Qian Ji Sword. ”
"The heart and sword are connected?" Murong Qiuxue thought for a moment, "Can Wei Wucan defeat Na Baoxiang?"
"I'm afraid the defeat will be miserable." Xiao Chunqiu replied lightly.
Twelve small flying swords have already attacked Wei Wucan. Wei Wucan has never seen such a sword before. Even his mother Wei Luoxuan's two-handed swordsmanship has not attacked so closely, just like a sword array. , leaving you with nowhere to hide and no ability to fight back, so the only thing left is defense.
Wei Wucan didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly started dancing on the spot.
Mozuku Fist.
It was Xiao Chunqiu who taught him Haiyun Boxing that day by the river. Over the past few days, he would insist on doing it almost every day. Now he has gained some strength. Every time he touches the fist, he can deflect a punch in the air. Twelve small flying swords kept attacking and blocked his dance, but they couldn't hurt him for a while.
Baoxiang seemed interested in Wei Wucan's dance and asked with a smile, "Young man in red clothes, what kind of boxing are you doing?"
"Hai Yun Fist!" Wei Wucan replied loudly.
"Mozun Fist?" Baoxiang murmured, "I haven't heard of it! However, you can block twelve of my swords at the same time. You are a good boxer and you are qualified to be my opponent."
"That's natural!" Wei Wuchang caressed with his fists.
"Then you have to be more careful next time." Baoxiang chuckled, then waved her finger gently, "Turn!"
"What?" Wei Wucan was shocked, because the twelve small flying swords that attacked him instantly split into smaller flying swords, from the original twelve to the current twenty-four, densely packed. Wei Wucan gathered around. At this moment, he was sweating profusely. It was already difficult for him to deal with twelve small flying swords at the same time. Now it became twenty-four. This time he couldn't guard against it, and unknowingly, a wave of swords surged through his body. There was thunder and lightning.
"Nine Heavens Lightning Drawing Technique?" Baoxiang could see the martial arts skills of Wei Wucan at a glance.
"Qiu Xue!" Xiao Chunqiu turned around and shouted.
Murong Qiuxue immediately dodged out in response. With a flick of her finger, the ancient green long sword she named Qingqian was unsheathed from her waist, passed by Wei Wucan, and flew straight towards Baoxiang. go.
Seeing this, Baoxiang hurriedly waved her hand. The sword that was originally attacking Wei Wucan stopped instantly, turned into a big sword and flew back to his hand. He swung the big sword and attacked him with one strike. The sword blocked it, Murong Qiuxue jumped into the air and took the Qingqian Sword, and landed steadily on a rock.
Baoxiang also put away her sword and performed a sword dance, looked at Murong Qiuxue and said, "It turns out that my sister knows the legendary sword-controlling technique."
"What?" Murong Qiuxue stood on the rock with an arrogant look on her face, "How does it compare with your Heart Sword Interconnection?"
Baoxiang thought for a while and then said, "Only strong, not weak! It's a pity that you should only have mastered the art of sword control. That sword just now was not very strong."
Xiao Chunqiu stepped forward, looked at Wei Wucan who was already slumped on the ground and gasping for air, and asked: "How is it?"
Wei Wucan sighed, "That little Douding is so strong, I can't beat him."
"I'm not asking you this." Xiao Chunqiu also sighed, "I'm asking you how you are, can you still stand up?"
"I'm fine! I was just a little too anxious when I first activated the Nine Heavens Lightning Technique, but I'm fine now." Wei Wuchang said.
"Okay, then stand up and go up and beat him with your senior sister!" Xiao Chunqiu raised his finger and pointed at Baoxiang, "Qi Xiaomei can't hold on much longer. If we don't solve this problem as soon as possible, everyone in the Mo family's organ city will be waiting for us." If we catch up, none of us will be able to leave by then."
"Isn't this about you?"
"I've already said that the Qi in my body is very precious and cannot be used indiscriminately!" Xiao Chunqiu kicked Wei Wucan who was sitting on the ground, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up."
"Oh!" Wei Wucan simply replied, then he stood up from the ground and jumped over to this side.
Just look, here Murong Qiuxue and Baoxiang are fighting again, but they are not using sword control skills, nor are they using the power of the heart sword. Instead, one is holding the Qingqian Sword, and the other is holding the Thousand Machine Sword. , and faced the sword at close range.
Murong Qiuxue has only mastered the art of sword control at the beginning. Now she can barely control two swords. Compared with Baoxiang who can control twenty-four swords at once, the gap between Yangtze River and Xiaoxi is definitely different. Even if she wants to control two swords, She has to find one of the two swords first. She doesn't have the ability to just pick up a branch and use it as a sword, so her biggest advantage now is to fight with him with a sword in hand.
But how could Baoxiang fail to see this? However, his close sword skills were much inferior to the Heart Sword Interconnection Skill. Murong Qiuxue seemed to have taken a fancy to this, and the more he tried to retreat, the more he tried to escape. After reactivating the Heart Sword Communication Technique, Murong Qiuxue swung her sword forward without giving him any chance. She was bound to consume the opponent to death in this way.
"Senior sister, let me help you." Wei Wucan, who had just arrived, seemed to understand Murong Qiuxue's intention and rushed forward with a punch at the right moment.
But when Baoxiang saw it, she smiled softly, "That's okay. I don't know how long it will take to fight them one by one, but doing them together will save a lot of trouble!"
"You little kid, your tone is quite serious. Let's see if I don't kill you." Murong Qiuxue increased the force of her sword swing.
In an instant, the three of them fought for several rounds, but in these rounds, Wei Wucan and Murong Qiu's punches and swords seemed to be the one with the upper hand, but in fact they were not as dominant as Baoxiang. They also complained endlessly. No matter how fast, dangerous or domineering their fists and swords were, they were still no match for the sword in Baoxiang's hand. As if he knew what they were thinking, he could hit them every time. Swing the sword first when it falls.
Gradually, their physical strength and speed couldn't keep up. Wei Wucan became anxious. He suddenly swung a punch, but only heard a "clang" sound hitting Baoxiang's sword. He couldn't help but cursed secretly, "What a ghost."
"I saw you and that gunman fighting back and forth that day, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that, retreat!" Baoxiang shouted sharply, knocking Wei Wucan three steps away, turned around and fought back again with a sword. He caught Murong Qiuxue, and then he took advantage of this gap to retreat and tried to use the Heart Sword Communication Technique again, but it was too late, because a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and that person's eyes were glowing with gold.
