The Confucian scholar seemed to be a little anxious because he couldn't hold Yuan Yuqing for so long, and he shouted angrily. The speed of the slender ghost sword suddenly doubled, and a strange sound like a ghost's cry came out from the blade. The blade went straight from bottom to top. Cut off Yuan Yuqing’s face!
Yuan Yuqing retreated backwards, tilting her face upward, narrowly avoiding this lightning-fast knife!
But she never expected that there was something weird in the sword from the Confucian scholar from the Ghost Sect!
The sword-wielding Confucian scholar slashed the air, but instead of returning to his sword-switching stance, he suddenly jumped up into the air, and without slowing down his sword speed, he struck straight at Wang Suizhen's head, which was hidden behind the branches of the tree!
It turned out that the Confucian scholar had already noticed Wang Suizhen hiding in the tree!
What's even more weird and unusual is that when the Confucian scholar slashed at Wang Suizhen with a knife, another Confucian scholar exactly like the Confucian scholar appeared in the air where the Confucian scholar holding the knife was standing!
The newly-appeared Confucian scholar had no sword in his hand, but the timing of his appearance was extremely strange. Just as Yuan Yuqing tilted his head back to avoid the Confucian scholar's extremely fast knife, the figure of the empty-handed Confucian scholar suddenly appeared from the air!
The Confucian scholar appeared like a ghost, so strange and incredible.
The empty-handed Confucian scholar who appeared in front of Yuan Yuqing didn't wait for Yuan Yuqing to turn around to take a breath. His right hand formed into a palm, and the palm was as black as ink, and he hit Yuan Yuqing's left shoulder hard with a heavy technique.
The force of this palm was extremely heavy. Yuan Yuqing received a solid slap without even a grunt. It was like being hit by a mad cow, and it flew back more than a foot like a bundle of straw. Far away, he fell heavily into the snow and fallen leaves, twitched strangely, and made no more noise!
Although Wang Suizhen was still in the tree, he was unprepared, but years of training had already made his hearing and touch as alert as a hare. Although the long sword was fast, after all, he had lost his sharpness after running for a long distance, and the Confucian scholar leaped in the air. Among!
Since there is no leverage in mid-air, its speed cannot be increased. Although the long knife cuts quickly, it cannot be faster than Wang Suizhen, who is ready to attack!
Just hearing a crisp sound of "dang", Wang Suizhen drew his sword with his backhand and blocked the Confucian scholar's attack!
Moreover, after the two swords collided, Wang Suizhen's long sword continued to wield power. The handle of the sword shook and rotated like a leaf in the rising wind in his hand. The blade drew an extremely beautiful route in mid-air, like a fish entering water or a bird. Entering the forest, the long sword of Lan Yinyin slashed through the side of the sword-wielding scholar's head!
There was a sound of cracking bones and flesh in the air, and Wang Suizhen stamped off half of the sword-wielding scholar's head with a single blow!
After the sword-wielding Confucian scholar who was leaping in the air was struck to death by Wang Suizhen's sword, his whole figure blurred for a moment and turned into a black mist in the blink of an eye. Like a long whale absorbing water, it was sucked back into the body of the Confucian scholar standing on the ground. !
The scholar holding the sword turned into black mist, and the long sword he held was also swept by the black mist and fell back into the hands of the scholar on the ground!
Wang Suizhen turned over and jumped behind the tree, slowly walked out from behind the tree, and stood ten feet in front of the Confucian scholar!
The two of them stood still more than ten feet away. No one spoke or took action. The scene suddenly froze.
Wang Suizhen was shocked by the methods of this Confucian swordsman. The clone technique that this man just performed was strange and inexplicable. Wang Suizhen had never heard of it or seen it before!
This Confucian scholar has such a weird secret technique of clones. If I start a fight with this Confucian scholar, I am not sure of victory!
The swordsmanship that Yuan Yuqing, the sub-saint of Bailan Sect, had just displayed was actually not much lower than him, just slightly inferior!
But because this man's secret technique of clones was too weird, Yuan Yuqing was defeated the moment the Confucian scholar used his secret technique of clones!
The slap that the Confucian scholar just slapped was astonishing and powerful. Yuan Yuqing took that heavy slap firmly and now lay motionless among the dead leaves in the distance. I am afraid that it has been beaten by the Confucian scholar's slap. A heavy palm hit all the bones, and he died on the spot!
When Wang Suizhen saw that Yuan Yuqing, a swordsman whose skills were almost the same as his own, was killed by the Confucian scholar, he couldn't help but feel the sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox. Could it be that this place today is the place where Wang Suizhen is buried?
For the first time since he came down from the mountain after practicing swordsmanship, Wang Suizhen broke into a cold sweat on his hands!
The Confucian scholar was silent for a long time, staring blankly at the long knife in Wang Suizhen's hand for a long time, and suddenly shouted sharply: "Aren't you a member of the Lan Sect? Who are you? You little brat killed my little one." Junior brother?!"
Wang Suizhen was thinking about countermeasures quickly in his heart, with a careless look on his face: "Whether I worship the Lan Sect or not, it's none of your business? Who are you? Are you from the Ghost Sword Sect? Is your junior brother the same one? ?I have not seen!"
The sword-wielding Confucian scholar took a step forward with a gloomy expression: "Where did the sword in your hand come from?"
Wang Suizhen showed an expression of sudden realization: "Oh... you mean this knife? This knife was a birthday gift given to me by my old grandson Lan Shanyue! This is a precious knife, it can be sharpened like mud, and it can cut gold and jade..."
He kept talking, and he had already made up his mind - I will never be able to defeat this guy. Since Yuan Yuqing is dead, there is nothing I can do. I can only use thirty-six strategies - taking the best option!
He kept talking nonsense, swayed, and hid behind a tree, then turned around and ran back!
Escape is a matter of great skill. If you just run in a straight line without looking back and the enemy shoots a hidden weapon at you, wouldn't you die?
Wang Suizhen's figure swayed, jumping left and right, as alert as a monkey. He looked around and fled in an S-shaped circle towards Lanjiazhai.
There are many houses in Lanjiazhai. If you just find a place to take a look, this Confucian scholar will have no place to look for you!
Originally, the woods were the best place to hide, but most of the trees in this forest are pine trees. The tree crowns are tall and the vegetation is sparse, making it difficult to hide people. Moreover, this person seems to have a special way of sensing and can sense himself. The position of the long sword in his hand was naturally as far away from the Confucian scholar as possible.
Although his abacus is pretty good, unfortunately not everyone in the world is a fool.
Just after running back less than ten feet, Wang Suizhen suddenly heard an extremely shrill ghost roar coming from behind him!
Wang Suizhen turned around to take a look, and was startled to see that the sword-wielding Confucian scholar had already chased him not far behind him!
I saw black energy billowing from the body of this Confucian scholar at this moment, like a bundle of wet firewood that could not be lit. Black mist was billowing out from behind, and the sound was very terrifying.
The most annoying thing is that this man can run faster than Wang Suizhen and score three points!
Wang Suizhen hurriedly changed directions to avoid the blade coming from behind him, and shouted: "Brother, your butt is on fire, and it's emitting black smoke! If you don't want to think of a way, you have to show your butt! It's so cold , isn’t it cool with your butt exposed?”
The Confucian scholar seemed to be irritated by Wang Suizhen's words. He suddenly screamed and jumped up high like an arrow from a string. Holding a knife in both hands, he struck Wang Suizhen's head with a move of 'Splitting Huashan'!
I don't know what happened, but this sword was extremely fast, more than twice as fast as Wang Suizhen's running speed.
Facing the absolute speed, Wang Suizhen had no way to avoid it!
He is calm in the face of danger. As the old saying goes, strength starts from the ground and change starts from the waist. Once a person leaves the ground, he basically has no ability to change. Once a person jumps in the air, he often becomes someone else's living creature. Target, this moment is a great time to kill this person!
How could Wang Suizhen, who was always so good at seizing good opportunities, let it go?
His figure suddenly changed from advancing to retreating violently. The sword swept back, the tip of the sword pointed at the sky, and he used the "Immortal Guiding the Way" move in reverse.
The Confucian scholar in mid-air had nowhere to draw on, and Wang Suizhen's sword came so quickly and cleverly that the Confucian scholar had no way to avoid it!
There was no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to hit him. The long knife in Wang Suizhen's hand cut into the waist of the Confucian scholar in mid-air with a swipe!
But when the blade was about to cut open the waist of the Confucian scholar in mid-air, Wang Suizhen suddenly felt an extremely strong and shocking murderous aura in his heart!
Moreover, the touch feedback from the blade also made Wang Suizhen regret the knife he made!
The person in mid-air is not a real person, but a clone of this Confucian scholar!
The Confucian scholar's true body suddenly appeared, strangely appearing less than half a foot behind Wang Suizhen!
Wang Suizhen glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw an unusually ferocious expression on the face of the Confucian scholar behind him. The palms of his hands were dark, and he viciously slapped his two vital points on the back and waist!
At this time, all the strength of Wang Suizhen's whole body had been concentrated on the blade. It was just when the old strength had been exerted and the new strength had not yet been born. Moreover, in order to cut the Confucian scholar in half with one sword, he had already jumped into the air with all his strength!
At this moment, in this situation, wouldn't he be about to become a dead man?
Wang Suizhen's desire to survive was extremely strong. He twisted his waist with all his strength, trying to remove as much power as possible from the palms of the Confucian scholars behind him!
As long as this Confucian scholar can't hit him to death, then he still has a chance to survive!
But something happened that shocked Wang Suizhen. He tried so hard, but he didn't know where the strength came from within his body!
Wang Suizhen originally just wanted to twist his waist as hard as possible to avoid the vital point of the blow, but as a result, he twisted his waist hard, and the force was surprisingly strong. With a 'swish', Wang Suizhen's whole body came up in mid-air very quickly. A 360-degree rotation!
With this turn, he transformed and changed his position. He had jumped over the Confucian scholar's head and jumped behind the Confucian scholar!
The Confucian scholar's double palms, this fierce and vicious 'double palms to dispel clouds', didn't even touch the corner of Wang Suizhen's clothes, and hit the air heavily!
Wang Suizhen was so surprised that he immediately adapted to the situation, swung his right foot out suddenly, and with the force of his leap, he kicked the Confucian scholar's butt hard and conveniently!
The Confucian scholar originally believed that his move of 'double palms to repel clouds' would definitely hit, but Wang Suizhen would definitely die after being hit by these double palms!
Therefore, he used 12% of his strength for this double palm move and struck it out with all his strength, leaving no trace of energy left!
As a result, both palms were empty?
Hitting the air with both palms, the Confucian scholar was brought out by the inertia of his palms and jumped forward involuntarily. At this time, with the help of Wang Suizhen's big foot on his butt, the whole person looked like a big toad. As if, he jumped forward more than three feet, and fell to the ground with a 'plop', and in an extremely ugly posture, he was viciously thrown to the ground!
In this world, the most difficult thing is not to exert strong and unwavering power, but the most difficult thing is to take back all the exerted power!
Confucian scholars have obviously not yet reached the superior state of being able to express their emotions as they wish, and as they become more restrained, they become better, so they suddenly made a big fool of themselves!
Wang Suizhen escaped from death, and to his surprise, he turned around and saw the Confucian scholar, who was originally a very elegant man, lying on the ground like a toad courting his mate. His palms penetrated the ground for more than a foot, and his whole face was deeply penetrated. He fell into the mud and raised his face. His whole face was completely covered in melted snow and mud, and he looked extremely funny!
Wang Suizhen couldn't help but laugh: "Haha...haha...what...what's going on? What's going on?!"
The Confucian scholar stood up angrily. Although his face was covered with thick mud and water, it could still be clearly seen that Wang Suizhen's face was so angry that he had lost his human form. The Confucian scholar's hands were tightly bound. He grabbed the handle of the knife, his whole body trembled violently, his mouth opened wide, and he made a strange "creak" sound.
I wonder if this strange noise is caused by gritting teeth? Or clenched into a fist? Or both?
Although the Confucian scholar was already furious, he still just stood there trembling crazily and did not immediately attack Wang Suizhen again!
Wang Suizhen laughed and said: "Although your dog's head is stuck in the mud, you don't have to lay the egg directly? Besides, your egg hasn't been laid yet, so why are you 'clucking'? You..."
In the middle of talking nonsense, he suddenly felt blessed and figured out the fatal flaw in the Confucian swordsmanship. He couldn't help but slap his thigh and said happily: "I understand, your clone swordsmanship has a huge flaw. Every time you use a clone, the main body will be unable to move for a while! No wonder you started to lay eggs in place, that’s why!”
