Xia Ziyi's sword is very strange. It is a black, curved snake-shaped sword. The tip of the sword is also dotted with a scarlet red gem, like the cold and ruthless pupils of a poisonous snake. His body movement is very strange. He holds his body and walks between his legs, but the frequency is extremely high. He changes direction from time to time, like a snake winding forward. The tip of the sword is low, and if it doesn't fire, it will be assassinated.

Ari made a rumbling sound as he walked, like thunder and lightning. Every step he took was very heavy, very heavy. He stepped on the deck half an inch in size. His steps were very steady, and the distance between each step was the same. His hands were placed on his chest and not attacking and defending first, which showed that his personality was not as arrogant and irritable as he showed on the surface. At least when he was fighting, he was a calm warrior, and such warriors were often the most difficult to deal with.

The head master originated from the immortal path and was brilliant in the Southern Barbarians. The ancient Nanman Kingdom was lost after being destroyed by the Hu clan. It was the most strange and unpredictable. The commander of the Gu insects was invisible and killed people in the breath. This old head master was a descendant of the Nanman Kingdom. At this moment, he was getting farther and farther away from Zhou Gan, and his dry hands were huddled in his colorful sleeves, as if shaking knots.

The sea beast Chen Si is an important strategist of King Jing Hai, and is also the top killer under King Jing Hai. The more he fights, the more crazy he becomes, the more he fights. He often rises in battles, but he ignores his life, which is completely inconsistent with his usual calm and wise performance. He is also the one who kills the most among the four enemies on the sea.

Chen Si first rushed up, like a cheetah cannibalized, with his hands drying his straight claws around his chest, completely ignoring his own life.

Zhou Gan retreated, and had to retreat. Chen Si's external skills were obviously at its peak. Needless to say, the technique of physical training reached the peak of marrow training. He could get hurt because he had steel and iron bones, but Zhou Gan could not get hurt, and the middle one died immediately.

Xia Ziyi's sword covered Zhou Gan's thirteen major acupoints, six death points. Those with large acupoints will be broken, and those with dead acupoints will die! Xia Ziyi's sword move is very poisonous, and the sword body is even more poisonous. The green oily sword body is covered with rotten corpse powder, which urges people to scatter, heartbroken, and death-taking flowers. This is a mixed poison, and there is no medicine to relieve it!

Zhou Gan retreated again, and died if he didn't retreat. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood was spewing out, as if someone had pinched heavily in his heart. He looked up and the head master was smiling at him gloomyly, making people terrified, and his hands seemed to have just finished tying a knot.

Zhou Gan stepped back five steps and retreated to the horizontal railing. There was a turbid current below, and there was no way to retreat!!!

Zhou Gan bent down and lowered his head, covering his eyes.

Xia Ziyi's pores were standing up, as if she was pressed against her throat by a sword. The sword learner was the most sensitive to the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception of "Sword Intent". Xia Ziyi retreated, Chen Si did not retreat, and her claws were heartbroken, and she still exchanged her life for her life!!

‘No! His sword has not been unsheathed yet!’ Xia Ziyi suddenly remembered a sentence her teacher said to him, ‘What sword is the sharpest, the sword that has not been unsheathed! Why? Because when the sword is unsheathed, the spirit and spirit can cut out the incredible sword move!’

"Kill! Ghost! God!"

Zhou Gan's sword was not pulled out of the sheath, but was pulled out of the sheath in the opposite direction. When the opposite direction was reversed, the upper arm strength, forearm strength, wrist strength, finger strength, and the inrushing power of qi and blood, and the five forces were combined, and the sword body was thrown out, throwing out an exaggerated and gorgeous sword mark, and drawing a lightning-like sword stance.

‘I will entrust my swordsmanship to you.’ This is not an empty word! This is the belief of a swordsman. Killing ghosts and gods can be inspiring and heroic. This is because the luck makes its people excited. The same killing ghosts and gods, different swordsmen, the same sword intent, but they are stronger and faster.

Chen Si still refused to retreat, or he could not retreat, and could not avoid this wonderful sword, but he could kill the person who used the sword, which was easier and simpler.

Ari met the sword, not because he could block it, but because he had to block it. If he didn't block it, Chen Si would have to die. Chen Si would have to die, but Zhou Gan might not have to die. This is not worth it, so he had to block it!

The sword light flashed and slashed three inches into the shoulder blade and stopped. It was not because Arui's bones were so hard, but because his hands and one inch thick fine iron arm guards on both arms blocked the sword, and the hardness and density of ordinary fine iron were ten times that of ordinary iron blocks.

Arie is very smart. He usually doesn't carry weapons. When he really reaches the competition, he will cover everyone tightly. He is not that smart. Really smart people often don't have physical bodies to block the sword. Even though he is wearing thick armor, he forgets what a wonderful sword it is.

So he broke one and a half of his arm, the incision was smooth and blood was gushing like a spring.

The sword has not been broken and the person has not died, so the fight has to continue. Before Zhou Gan's sword has been pulled out, Chen Si's claws have been handed to Zhou Gan's chest and five blood marks have been drawn.

Zhou Gan's chest suddenly shrank back, as if he was knocked into a concave shape, but Zhou Gan did it on purpose because it could save his life and prevent his intestines from rotting his stomach.

The bones on the chest made a creaking sound. Zhou Gan suddenly spit out a blood sword and hit Chen Si. How strong is the breath that can concave the bones? Others don’t know, and Zhou Gan doesn’t know, but it’s enough to penetrate human body.

There were five and a half-inch thick scratches on Zhou Gan's chest, and the bones were vaguely visible. Three broken bones on his chest were caused by the magical red apricot transforming his body, otherwise he would not have been able to do anything that could surpass the limits of the human body.

But the effect is excellent.

Arie cut his left hand into one, and his right arm was shyly connected together. His shoulder blades were nearly half, which was half ruined. Chen Si's stomach smashed a small hole, which was injured by the mouth of blood. He directly smashed him on the deck, spitting clear water and bloodshot eyes.

Zhou Gan finally knew what the difference between Middle Earth's swordsmanship and Xihai's martial arts. Xihai's martial arts are more direct, more brutal, and simpler; either you die or I die. It turns out that this sentence is more than just saying.

If it were two Central Plains masters to compete, they would probably have to play two hundred moves first, compare the moves, and compare the pros and cons, and drink tea and then compare three hundred moves. When they are in a state of interest, they will fight for three days and three nights and then go home to sleep.

The sword technique of the Central Plains is complex, while the sword technique of the West Sea is simple, and each has its own strengths and cannot be compared. However, Zhou Gan prefers the latter because real swordsmen always like the pleasure brought by the line of life and death when swinging the sword.

Swords travel ~~~ Life and death ~

Xia Ziyi couldn't believe his eyes. In just ten moments, he had one sword and three injuries. Is this still a weak swordsman in the Central Plains? He is even more cruel than the most fierce murderer in the West Sea, and he is even more cruel to himself and the enemy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the storm grabbed his hair and took it off with his scalp, dripping blood. Then he put his scalp in his mouth and chewed it, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam on his hands, and the hair turned pale red.

Zhou Gan felt bad instinctively because his body felt like he was being pulled, especially the internal organs of his body, which seemed to be pulled out of his body. Zhou Gan didn't want to try what it felt like. The "Rahat Lion Roar" of the Great Tuo Sutra, which combines martial arts, and "The Roar of the Arhat Lion" was activated.

This method is not to roar to the enemy, but to roar to oneself. One roar to the five internal organs, two roar to the six souls, and the colorless ripples that are invisible to ordinary people slowly emerge from the body, one wave after another, like waves of rising tides.

Suddenly, under the striking waves, seven or eight black silk threads slowly appeared on the body, like the wet black hair of a female corpse. The end of the thread was on the hair of the sect master's hands—

Zhou Gan was shocked. He didn't expect that the method of surrendering was so strange. He used such a method without even being shot in the insect. He was almost a demonic technique. If he replaced another swordsman, he would probably have to be on the spot. After all, his body was not as good as the strange method of surrendering that was born from immortal arts, but Zhou Gan was not an ordinary person.

He opened his mouth, and a white light circled around his body, and seven or eight black lines suddenly turned into black mist. The head master groaned, his face was like white paper, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his body kept trembling. Zhou Gan didn't know that he was backfiring by magic.

He quickly used the "Yang-swallowing Talisman" recorded in the Great Tuo Sutra, which specializes in dealing with evil people such as Gu Master, Onmyoji, and Jiangtou Master. The ghost master stroked his sword into his palm, and blood immediately slid down. He quickly made a strange rune with blood, as if an evil ghost opened his mouth. The yang energy in his body involuntarily gathered on the rune, but his body was cold.

The rune quickly collected enough yang energy and turned into a long light golden talisman. Zhou Gan poked the long talisman, pointed his fingertips at the head master, and slapped his tongue and said "Scream!" The talisman slowly floated towards the head master.

The rune was obviously very slow, but the master seemed to be caught in an evil state. He felt that the yang energy in his body was involuntarily drilling into the rune, and his body suddenly turned over.

Over the years, with the study of the Great Tuo Sutra, Zhou Gan has probably also found its purpose. The human body divides the yin and yang energy. People who absorb souls and nurture ghosts often have strong yin and yang. This yang swallowing yang is to absorb its yang energy and break the five elements of the body, and it has no effect on ordinary people. At most, it catches cold for one or two days, but it has miraculous effects on people in this tragedy.

As soon as the Yang-swallowing Talisman was pressed against the abdomen of the head master, the head master felt stiff and cold all over, confused consciousness, and staggered to the bottom of the river, not knowing life and death—

This incident was a long story but only happened in one moment. Xia Ziyi, the poisonous snake sword, turned around and saw the surrender master planting a backwards and falling into the river. In a short time, the only one of the four enemies on the sea was left with the rest of their strength.

Xia Ziyi is also a cruel and ruthless person. The poisonous snake sword turned and the sword flower attacked again. Zhou Gan held the ghost master's sword and greeted him. For a moment, the sword light flashed, and the two fought dozens of moves in a short time.

Xia Ziyi's sword technique is very vicious and vicious, and it always points to people's key points. Zhou Gan's sword technique is elegant and free, and it is hard to distinguish for a while. Xia Ziyi did not dare to fight for his life for a while. Although Zhou Gan seemed to be almost exhausted, who knew whether he could still use his sword technique that was unpredictable to ghosts and gods.

After fighting for a while, Xia Ziyi suddenly realized something was wrong. When she saw Zhou Gan's faint smile, she was shocked and thought, if Wu Zhang had attacked his family, wouldn't he have given up long ago? He is not a pedantic gentleman, what about Wu Zhang?

When they turned around, their eyes were bursting. It turned out that Wu Zhang and others had already occupied several key points on the ship and quietly started the ship. For a moment, artillery fire flew, and the Shaliao Tower ship finally broke through the defense line. It turned out that things were already within Zhou Gan's expectations. The four of them wanted to shorten the time, but Zhou Gan wanted to delay the time. After all, it was the sword that had the final say!!
Chapter completed!