The young man who looked like a servant straightened his body and raised his voice: "Zhao Qingsong, you are so brave, you dare to kill my ninth senior brother Shura! Today my senior senior brother Tongyou will 'Desolate the Heavens, End the Earth, Ten Thousand Souls' The Ghost Sword's Realm Sword has been invited over. If you don't kneel down and beg to die, what are you waiting for?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingsong was so angry that his nose almost started to smoke!
Good guy, this is Jia Xiu's fellow disciples here to help. People from this ghost town in Fengdu talk too crazy. When they open their mouths, they will make people kneel down to wait for death and beg for mercy. It's really unbearable, uncle. Intolerable!
Zhao Qingsong slowly pulled out the Xiuchun Knife. The bright blade glowed red under the firelight.
Tongyou heard the sound of the knife being drawn, and his upturned eyes rolled down at this moment. He looked at Zhao Qingsong and said with a smile: "What? With your three-legged cat skills like Zhao Qingsong, you still want to follow me." I'll do it to Tongyou? Are you worthy?"
Zhao Qingsong heard that Bai Hanlu had just blown it very loudly and said, "The Sky-Destroying Souls Thousand Souls Shining Ghost Sword" and so on, what a bunch of mirror knives, and he also said that the dead Jia Xiu was his ninth senior brother Shura. Tongyou who walked out of the flames is the senior brother!
The ninth-ranked Shura is so difficult to deal with. The first-ranked senior brother Tongyou must be even more capable!
Moreover, when Bai Hanlu talked about the Ghost Sword just now, she was very respectful. She thought that the Yanling Sword on Tongyou's waist must also have a very extraordinary origin. It should be better than the Sangmen Sword that she smashed. The sword is more evil!
Zhao Qingsong already had some calculations in his mind with this estimate!
If I want to defeat this senior brother Tongyou who comes from the ghost town of Fengdu and holds a very weird Yanling sword, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!
If I'm not careful, I might be in trouble!
Anyway, Shura is dead. All he needs to do next is to rescue Zhu Miaoying and escape. Why are he still here playing with this unpredictable Tongyou?
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.
Zhao Qingsong smiled slightly and said: "Indeed, I am not worthy of taking action against you, so I will say goodbye now!"
Suddenly he turned around and ran away!
After running less than five steps, I suddenly heard the sound of a golden blade piercing the air behind me!
This move came so quickly, beyond Zhao Qingsong's expectation. When he heard the blade coming down, it was too late to block it with his sword!
Zhao Qingsong remained calm in the face of danger, twisted with all his might, and barely managed to avoid the extremely fast knife that came from behind!
A cracking sound was heard in the helix of the ear. The back hem of Zhao Qingsong's Feiyu suit was cut open at the root, and the blade was only a hair away from his butt!
Zhao Qingsong didn't care about anything else, turned around, changed direction, and ran away quickly!
The running time was much longer this time. After about ten steps, he suddenly heard the sound of a golden blade piercing the air from the back of his head!
This time the blade came faster and more urgently than last time. If you couldn't dodge it, your head would be split in half on the spot!
When Zhao Qingsong noticed the blade coming, it was less than a foot away from the back of his head!
He couldn't care about anything at this time. He lowered his head fiercely, raised the knife with his backhand, blocked the opponent's incoming knife, and did two hollow somersaults forward. Then he turned around and stood still with the knife in both hands!
The two sword moves that came from behind were really unbelievable. If Zhao Qingsong's martial arts had not reached the level of divine transformation at will, he would have been killed with the first sword!
Zhao Qingsong was frightened and shocked at the same time. He stood there breathing heavily.
There are countless black hairs all around, flying all over the sky and falling down!
He was slightly startled, then stretched out his hand to touch his head, and found that although his head was intact, his long hair and hat had been cut off by the roots with the knife just now!
The hair falling all over the sky is exactly the hair that was cut off!
Zhao Qingsong already had the answer in his mind: "This Tongyou's movement and sword skills are incredibly fast. I will either kill Tongyou or be killed by Tongyou and run away - I will only die faster!"
Tongyou crossed his arms and stood proudly five feet in front of Zhao Qingsong, sneering: "You don't deserve to run away either!"
Zhao Qingsong's heart sank and he secretly sighed at the bad luck.
Now it is death to run away, and death to fight. If that's the case, then why not run away?
Besides, if I put all the martial arts taught by my master to full use, I might not lose to this bullshit Tongyou!
"According to Your Excellency, what do I deserve?" Zhao Qingsong used nonsense to delay time, carefully observing Tongyou's figure and limbs, hoping to find Tongyou's behavioral habits and certain weaknesses.
"You only deserve to die by my sword!" Tongyou mocked coldly.
Zhao Qingsong shook the embroidered spring knife in his hand gently, pulled out a few sword flowers, and chanted: "The hands are like strings, the body is like a bow, the legs are like shooting stars, and the knife makes the wind!"
Before the words were spoken, Qiangjiang started with a knife, and the blade was very fast, cutting straight through the Youmian Gate!
Tongyou drew the knife with his backhand, the blade pointed downward, and used the heavy edge to block Zhao Qingsong's sharp knife!
Zhao Qingsong's sword is fast and sharp, and when the blade is close to Tongyou, it can change again! With a 'swish' sound, the Xiuchundao did not collide with the blade of Tongyou. Instead, it skilfully passed by the edge of the Yanling knife at a very small angle. There was a cut in the robe under his left armpit!
Zhao Qingsong's sword technique could not hurt Tongyou, but he deliberately made a slit in Tongyou's robe just to show off his skills to Tongyou!
Tongyou was startled and took five steps back. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that his extremely luxurious robe had a huge gash cut open by the knife!
"Okay! Okay! Okay! You damn bitch! Are you in such a hurry even if you want to die? Okay! Since you are so impatient, I will hurry you up! Send you to see my master, King Yama, as quickly as possible!" When Tongyou saw that Zhao Qingsong had ruined his clothes with a single blow, he became a little angry.
Zhao Qingsong chuckled and said: "Just admit it honestly! Although my sword skills are just those of a three-legged cat and are not brilliant at all, in terms of sword skills alone, you are far from my opponent! You If you want to kill me, you have to use the crooked secret techniques of your Fengdu Ghost City, don’t you think so?”
Upon hearing this, the angry Tongyou immediately suppressed a big blush!
He has always had a high opinion of himself and looked down on everyone except his master. This was the first time in his life that he was crippled by someone else's sword. But judging from the changes in Zhao Qingsong's sword just now, it seems that he is indeed inferior to Zhao Qingsong in swordsmanship. One chip.
But his strong self-esteem made Tongyou immediately deny this in his heart.
This is impossible. Simply speaking of sword skills, who else in the world can beat me except Master?
In terms of sword skills alone, I, Tongyou, am invincible!
A proud expression appeared on Tongyou's face again. He glanced sideways at Zhao Qingsong, snorted a hum word from his nostrils, raised his head and said with his chin in the sky: "It's ridiculous! I just deliberately let you do this. Half a move, you ant, you actually take it seriously? Let me tell you! In terms of sword skills alone, I only need ten moves to kill you!"
Zhao Qingsong looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter was both arrogant and domineering. The louder he laughed, the louder and wilder he laughed. In the end, he burst into tears!
Listening to the laughter, Tongyou's face became more and more ugly and livid. Seeing that Zhao Qingsong laughed for a long time without stopping, it was as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world!
Tongyou couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You are a sick bitch? What's so funny?"
Zhao Qingsong held his stomach that hurt from laughing, wiped the tears from laughter, and suppressed his laughter and said: "Ten...ten moves? Hahaha...within ten moves...? Hahaha...I see... ...I think you'd better...don't hit me...you're trying to make yourself fat, even...you're lying to yourself, is that interesting? You'd better use your dirty tricks as soon as possible to kill me. It's better, otherwise if you not only fail to defeat me within ten moves, but also get killed by me, wouldn't it be an extremely unjust death? Under the Nine Springs, how can you face your master? Hahaha... I can't Ha...haha...so funny..."
After saying this, Zhao Qingsong laughed again.
Tongyou has always had his eyes raised above his head, and he is domineering. How could he ever be so angry?
Zhao Qingsong's direct words made him furious and yelled: "Fuck you! I will never use my secret skills today. I will kill you within ten moves with my sword skills! You!" Prepare to die!"
