If he fails to kill the senior brother of Fengdu Ghost City in an instant, he will definitely die when the other party realizes that his sword skills are far superior to his!
Because the ghost skills performed by the ninth Shura were so difficult for him to resist, he almost died on the spot. This senior brother's ghost skills must be far superior to those of Shura, and he was holding some kind of photo in his hand. The Ghost Sword is a very domineering thing as soon as you hear its name. If he uses ghost magic, how can he still survive?
Therefore, Zhao Qingsong knows that he cannot reveal his true strength easily. If he is not sure of killing, he must not make a killing move!
But now that Tongyou is showing his shortcomings and doesn't use ghost skills, it's a good time to kill him!
Using the knife technique, Zhao Qingsong intended to cut Tongyou's throat with one knife!
This sword technique has almost no changes in the force of the sword, and it just relies on tyrannical force, so the timing of the sword attack is very important!
Zhao Qingsong was a very brave man. When Tongyou's long knife was less than a foot away from him, he grabbed the Xiuchun knife with both hands and swept it out diagonally. The blade was facing Tongyou's throat!
In this way, it is not like Zhao Qingsong used the blade to cut Tongyou's throat, but it is like Tongyou took the initiative to put his neck on the Xiuchun knife blade for Zhao Qingsong to cut!
This can only be done after reaching the ultimate level in martial arts!
This is what is said in martial arts - hitting someone is like kissing someone, and hitting someone is like walking.
When kissing, both people must move forward so that their lips can kiss.
You can't rush to kiss one lip and hide from the other. Those two lips will never be able to kiss!
And hitting someone is like walking, that’s what it means.
In the eyes of others, you are walking as usual, without any special movement, and the enemy has been knocked to the ground by your walking posture.
There is no special mystery here, it all lies in choosing the right time to take action.
The enemy seems to automatically come to your fist for you to punch.
Zhao Qingsong's dragging sword technique is bound to win!
It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation after all!
Zhao Qingsong missed this sword after all!
When the Xiuchundao blade was about to cut Tongyou's throat, Tongyou's knife happened to become a vertical slash!
The blade of the Xiuchundao collided with the blade of the Yanling knife, making a series of sharp sounds that made people's teeth hurt, and a large number of sparks popped out. Although the strong force on the Xiuchundao squeezed the Yanling knife almost out of hand, but the ghost The reaction force from the knife also successfully deflected the blade of the Xiuchun Knife!
The extremely powerful Xiuchundao cut into Tongyou's left arm!
Moreover, Zhao Qingsong rushed forward, and the Xiuchun Knife was wrapped up by Zhao Qingsong's body. The blade continued to cut backwards, and cut hard towards Tongyou's back!
According to this angle and strength of cutting, there is not much difference between cutting off Tongyou's neck and cutting off Tongyou's back. Tongyou will definitely die!
It's a pity that Tongyou was actually wearing a self-defense armor close to his body, and the extremely sharp Xiuchun knife cut on Tongyou's back, cutting out a large string of sparks!
Just hearing a series of strange noises, the two swordsmen suddenly separated from each other!
Zhao Qingsong withdrew the blade of the Xiuchun Dao and turned around slowly, his heart filled with ten thousand regrets!
"Oh, it's all my fault that I was too careless. I never noticed that Tongyou was wearing inner armor! The great opportunity is gone! Now I am five feet away from Tongyou. Before I rushed over, Tongyou had enough It’s time to cast ghost spells, if you want Tongyou to be fooled again, you have to think of another idea.”
It was one miscalculated move and everything was lost!
Tongyou's arm was severely injured, and he was dragged on the back and slashed hard by Xiuchun Dao. His body was suddenly unable to maintain balance, and he fell to the ground like a dog chewing shit.
Fortunately, he did have some skills. He rolled on the spot, far away from Zhao Qingsong's attack range, and then stood up like a carp, holding the Yanling sword in front of his chest, staring with resentment on his face. Zhao Qingsong!
Zhao Qingsong turned around, with more than a dozen thoughts running through his mind. When he faced Tongyou, his face had an extremely contemptuous expression!
"Oh my! It turns out that Senior Brother Tongyou's sword skills are nothing more than this! I originally thought it was so profound and mysterious, hey! I'm so disappointed!"
Zhao Qingsong shook his head and sighed with a tone of great regret: "But it's okay! It's okay! Just call me grandpa, and then use your Fengdu Ghost City's secret technique to kill me! Anyway, there is no one around now. , I just acted as your grandpa for a moment, it doesn’t hurt! And what does it matter if someone accidentally hears you calling grandpa? Just pick up the knife and kill the man! It won’t damage Fengdu Ghost City at all. Senior Brother’s great reputation!”
Zhao Qingsong had the attitude of "I am doing everything for you" and talked a lot.
In fact, his purpose is very obvious, which is to gamble with his life!
He bets that Tongyou's self-esteem is very strong, so strong that even if he dies, he will not lose any face!
He bet that Tongyou was a person whose face was more important than his life.
I have to say that his vision of seeing people is relatively accurate. I can't say that he has a vision. I can only say that his observation of human nature is very penetrating.
Tongyou's left arm was cut extremely hard, and the severe pain made him almost suspect that his left arm had been cut off by Zhao Qingsong's knife!
Although the wound was so painful that Tongyou grimaced, but he still felt that he was just careless and underestimated the enemy. Zhao Qingsong's sword technique was so simple and crude, without any changes or fancy. It was said that Zhao Qingsong's sword technique was much higher than his. , he is one hundred and twenty dissatisfied, and one thousand two hundred disbelieving!
Deep down in his heart, Tongyou still stubbornly believed that his sword move was wrong, and he accidentally bumped into the blade of the Xiuchun sword!
This is not the fault of Zhao Qingsong's excellent swordsmanship, but his own carelessness.
I have to say that sometimes people just love to lie like this, lying so hard that even they can believe it.
I wonder if this is the stubborn stupidity of human nature? Or is it a clever escape in human nature?
Tongyou bared his teeth and cursed loudly: "Bai Hanlu, where did your son of a bitch die? Why don't you come over here and bandage my wound? You are impatient for life, aren't you?"
A head flashed out from a large bluestone in the distance. Zhao Qingsong looked up and saw that it was the young man who had been following Tongyou timidly.
Bai Hanlu rushed over in a hurry, and used his hands and feet to stop the bleeding from Tongyou's wound.
During this period, I don't know whether it was intentional or inexperienced, but Tongyou cursed loudly and slapped Bai Hanlu on the back of the head.
Bai Hanlu kept a look of extreme fear on her face and apologized to Tongyou repeatedly. Finally, after a meal, Bai Hanlu's wound was bandaged.
Zhao Qingsong could only wait patiently. While waiting, he kept thinking about taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack and kill both of them with one knife.
It's a pity that although Tongyou was seriously injured, he was always very alert. Not only was he far away from Zhao Qingsong, but his eyes were still staring at Zhao Qingsong without blinking, and the Yanling Saber in his right hand was always missing. Let go.
Zhao Qingsong estimated that the secret of this Tongyou technique was all in the dark Yanling knife, so he never dared to act rashly and could only wait quietly.
As soon as the wound was bandaged, Tongyou, who was in pain and almost cried, looked at Bai Hanlu with a big mouth, and then kicked Bai Hanlu hard and cursed angrily: "Waste! You are such a waste! You can't do even a small thing well! Master accepted you, which is a waste of the apprenticeship. This time when you return to the ghost town, I will ask Master to kick you out of the master and take your life! You loser, it would be better to work in the underworld as a handyman! You loser!"
The resentful look in Bai Hanlu's eyes flashed away, and a look of fear and shame appeared on his face. He patted the dust on his body, got up and hid silently behind a big rock beside him.
Although Bai Hanlu's resentful look was not shown on his face, who was Zhao Qingsong? Bai Hanlu's thoughts were clear at a glance.
Tongyou shook his body and saw that he could barely swing his sword. He grunted in annoyance and pointed at Zhao Qingsong with his Yanling sword. He said arrogantly and angrily: "Zhao Qingsong, you fucking The young villain has succeeded. Just now, I was just careless. You, a bastard, took the opportunity to injure me with a knife. Let me tell you, I am very capable. If I really show it, you will be scared out of your wits! Now! This young master will let you know clearly that I will use the most brilliant sword technique among the secret sword techniques of Fengdu Ghost City to kill you, so that you, a bastard, can open his eyes before he dies. I also know that there are still in this world as unfathomable and superb swordsmanship as my Fengdu Ghost City!"
Although Tongyou opened his mouth like a bastard and shut up like a bastard, his words couldn't help but make Zhao Qingsong feel happy.
Listening to the meaning of Tongyou's words, Tongyou still planned to use sword skills to decide the outcome with him, and he would never use the secret skills of the ghost sect to recognize himself as his grandfather.
Hehe, in this way, I have another chance to kill Tongyou!
"This opportunity comes once in a lifetime, I must seize it." Zhao Qingsong said secretly in his heart.
Of course, if you can't control it, you may be the one who dies.
How many times can we fight in life? If we don’t fight now, when will we fight?
Zhao Qingsong stretched all the muscles in his body, and he was sure that no matter what difficult knife skills Tongyou used next, he would have to take his head off!
