Chapter 111: Stand alone in the arena, top martial arts
Two swords pierced out at extremely fast speed, piercing through the air, covering all important acupoints all over Wang Dong's body, and the sound of wind kept ringing.
Learning from Lu Tianshu's lesson, Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai attacked two swords, like the wind blowing on the willows, the sword was light and erratic, and they were all ingenious ways, and they did not fight with Wang Dong!
"Compare the moves with me?"
Wang Dong chuckled, and the scimitar turned, and the knife technique suddenly changed drastically. In an instant, it turned from the "Blood Knife Skill" into a word of a green-eyed knife. The knife was swung out, and the momentum was like a breeze blowing, lingering, but it was endless. Each move had a lot of changes, like a thread, connected, dazzling and unpredictable.
"Um?"
Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai immediately noticed the changes in Wang Dong's sword force, and their faces changed slightly. The blood sword technique was actually better than the changes. If you swung it with one sword, there would be at least five or six changes in the future. But its most essential feature was the word "strange"! The word "green eyebrows" is unpredictable. The moves are shot out, which seem ordinary, but as long as you stick to the opponent, it will be like a net of heaven and earth, and it will be entangled.
The other party can calmly change the two sword postures in the fight, which is obviously more difficult to deal with than expected in advance.
Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai all had serious expressions.
The opponent in front of you will probably be an unprecedented strong enemy, and even the ancestor of Blood Sword will be behind.
However, since the other party has taken a heavy blow to Hua Tiegang, no matter how difficult it is to deal with it, it will still pay the price!
Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai were extremely grateful to Wang Dong, and almost at the same time, they all showed their unique skills.
Shui Dai is nicknamed Lengyue Sword, and a long sword in his palm flew. The sword energy is cold and the sword light is dense, just like the cold moon in winter nights, with light sprinkling everywhere and attacking from every corner.
On the contrary, Liu Chengfeng's sword was not fast and he drew circles one after another in the air. Arcs were drawn, and the sword technique was soft and stretched like a rolling cloud. It was very soft, but in the softness, an extremely flexible force naturally emerged, dissolving the energy contained in Wang's sword again and again.
"interesting!"
Wang Dong's eyes lit up. He used his true energy to condense on the blade, but poured most of the power towards Liu Chengfeng. The latter gradually disappeared, and the sword force was difficult to resolve the internal force contained in Wang Dong's sword, so he was forced to retreat continuously.
"Riege! Take Lu's knife!"
Lu Tianshu grabbed the ground, jumped up, rushed up again, chopped down in the air, and slashed Wang Dong's head with one knife.
A sharp breath. Two meters above the ground, the snow on the ground had already stirred up. It can be seen that the energy contained in this knife was tremendous. If it was really hit, it would definitely be the end of the brain breaking and the body and head separation.
"good!"
Seeing Lu Tianshu's fierce and forcing sword, Shui Dai shouted loudly, and pushed forward, stabbing Wang Dong's throat with a sword! On the other side, Liu Chengfeng was also murderous intent, and followed him to stab a sword!
The four of them "fallen flowers and flowing water" have been together for decades. They know their own martial arts skills. Therefore, even if they have no experience in joining forces in the past, they can still seize the best opportunity and use killer moves.
Although it was only a short fight, the three of them knew that they would never win by themselves. Even if they joined forces, they would be suppressed. Only when the three of them fought together and fought for a life-long blow could they have hope of winning.
At this moment, Shuidai and Liu Chengfeng abandoned the defensive and launched an attack, and what they wanted was to create opportunities for Lu Tianshu.
Swish!
Wang Dong waved his right scimitar and blocked him. He fought against Shui Dai at the same time, and Liu Chengfeng had two murderous swords.
At the same time, his left hand raised, and one hand shrouded in his sleeves faced the ghost-headed sword that was slashing down from the air.
The violent sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the scimitar and two swords instantly attacked each other in the air, bursting with light and fire. At this point, this was the first time that the weapon was in contact...
The stormy internal force was accompanied by the slash of the scimitar, and surging upwards. Even though Shuidai and Liu Chengfeng were prepared, they knew that the opponent's internal force was extraordinary, but they were still shocked and staggered back.
The two of them smiled and their eyes were at the same time, and their eyes were cut by Lu Tianshu.
Seeing that Wang Dong was squirting with his left hand, he was planning to use one hand to resist the knife he had inspired with all his strength. Lu Tianshu's face was slightly stunned, and then he sneered: "Okay, it's really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy! Lu will kill you one arm first and let you taste the pain of my second brother..."
As he spoke, the wind blew up and the ghost-headed sword slashed in the air!
With a slight suspense, Wang Dong's left robe sleeves shattered and the cloth scattered, but just when Lu Tianshu thought he could cut off the other party's arm with one knife, the ghost-headed knife suddenly shook, and a trembling sound was already blocked.
"What?" Lu Tianshu was stunned, his eyes protruded out of shock, and his flesh and blood actually blocked the steel knife and slashed?
Wang Dong did not hesitate at all. He waved his left hand and sniffed, and a cold light suddenly shot out, which turned out to be a dagger.
Lu Tianshu suddenly realized that it was not because the other party had an indestructible body, but that a dagger was hidden in his sleeves.
The dagger suddenly shot up, and a brilliant white light was drawn. The sharp wind penetrated straight into the middle of his eyebrows. Lu Tianshu was experienced and faced with this unprepared surprise attack. He shouted violently, and the ghost-headed sword took the opportunity and stood in front of him.
With a clang, the dagger was blocked by the blade and shot back.
Wang Dong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it. He waved his left hand, snatched his claws, grabbed Lu Tianshu's palm, and pulled it with the flow. The latter immediately pushed the golden mountain and turned down like a jade pillar.
Lu Tian was shocked and was about to fight back, but he felt that the force on the other party's palm was endless. Although it was not very powerful, his technique was so strange that he was incredible. He grabbed and pinched, and with a click, the metacarpal bones shattered.
Wang Dong's hand went up like a zither string, quickly swept from Lu Tianshu's palm to his arms. Where the claws passed, there was a cracking sound.
Lu Tianshu shouted, and a terrifying look appeared on his face. In the blink of an eye, the other party had already destroyed his entire arm and smashed all the brittle bones on his arm!
This is the Nine Yin Divine Claw!
The sound of the wind sounded behind him, Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai's eyes were so bitter that they were slashed, and two swords stabbed down from the left and right.
They never dreamed that with the joint efforts of their three people, Wang Dong not only broke the offensive, but also took the opportunity to destroy Lu Tianshu's arm.
Wang Dong's vest and his neck numbed. He turned his body, picked up the dagger that reflected back with his left hand, and opened his bow on the left and right. He made two sounds, and the scimitar blocked Shui Dai's Leng Yue Sword, and the dagger blocked Liu Chengfeng's Rouyun Sword.
Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai were shocked and took three steps back.
Wang Dong also trembled his wrist, his body flashed, and he flew to a twelve or three meters away. On a rock the size of a round table, the dagger in his left hand was pressed against the palm of his palm, and the scimitar in his right hand pointed to the ground.
Under the snow peak, both the Central Plains and the Western Regions martial arts people were stunned. No one expected that under the joint attack of Lu Tianshu, Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai, Wang Dong still had the upper hand and even destroyed Lu Tianshu's arm!
You know, whether it is Lu Tianshu or Liu, or Shui, they are both top experts in the world!
If you fight against the enemy alone, you will be better than three top experts. Such a master is unheard of, let alone you see it with your own eyes.
"So amazing. The martial arts of this Wang surname is so powerful. I'm afraid that the hero Lu and others will be in danger."
"Oh no, how could we succeed in Liancheng Jue on this person?!"
"This person's martial arts skills are probably already unique in the world!"
"Oh! Even the three heroes Lu, Shui, and Liu, can't do anything to join forces. Looking at the world, who is his opponent? This Wang's martial arts skills are so great that they are the best in the martial arts world!"...
A group of martial arts people were talking and sighing, all of whom were filled with surprise.
Among the crowd, Wang Xiaofeng's expression also changed drastically, and he was very unwilling to accept it: "Impossible, how could it be? This Wang person looks a few years younger than me, how could his martial arts be so strong?"
"Dad..." Shui Sheng's face looked worried.
On the other side, the Blood Sword Ancestor looked solemn and murmured: "The martial arts of this surname Wang are actually higher than the ancestor expected. I am afraid that if he really fights, the ancestor may not be his opponent. It is said that this person has obtained the "Shenzhao Sutra". He has long heard that the Shenzhao Sutra is the best internal power in the world. Is it really so magical?!"
The Blood Sword Ancestor was not very concerned about Liancheng's treasure, but he was concerned about the "Shen Zhao Sutra" on Wang Dong's body.
On the snow peak, Lu Tianshu had already stood up, his right hand was abandoned, and the ghost-headed knife was replaced with his left hand. Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai leaned on both sides of Lu Tianshu, one left and one right, and the long sword pointed flat on Wang Dong.
Wang Dong stood steadily on the rock, looked down, his body slowly lowered, and as his body was pressing down, he suddenly let out a cold shout and swooped out.
A green light shot out, and the two sides fought again. Wang Dong's right scimitar cut out arcs, and the sword light like a crescent moon continued to rise, and the dagger in his left hand snarled like the wind, moving forward and backward!
This time, Wang Dong took the lead in launching a fast attack, one after another, and the knife cycle was endless, as fast as a storm. The sword technique spread out, and the sword wind rippled, directly wrapped Lu Tianshu and the other two.
The sword wind whistled, and the snowflakes on the ground danced wildly, and the hissing shot spread out.
A ball of wind and snow rose up, spinning around the four people's fast fighting figures.
Under the snow peak, everyone saw only a bunch of white snow pieces flying wildly. Four of them fought quickly, which was dazzling and difficult to tell each other. Only waves of swords and swords were heard.
The fierce fight lasted only for a moment, and suddenly a long laugh sounded, and everyone could hear it. The sound was made by Wang Dong, and then a blue instinct was reflected, and two sounds knocked away Lu Tianshu and others.
"Fallen flowers and flowing water, but that's it!" A few laughs, shadows flashed and plunged into the snow peaks.
Chapter completed!