When strength and speed reach a certain level, theoretically man himself is a weapon, but after all, it is inferior to a weapon.

A long time ago, Shen Leng chatted with Erben Daoren and talked a lot about sword skills, and also talked a lot about weapons, Erben Daoren said that he felt that he was majestic at the moment when he just hung up the sword, and later felt that when he hung up the sword, he was majestic, and the sword was decoration, just like those literati and ink writers in Daning, he hung the sword because he looked more chic.

The two Taoists said that they had never seriously thought that the sword was used to kill people.

The people in the view are too gentle, and they never take the initiative to think about killing, so Erben has felt that he should be far away from killing people since he was a child, and he didn't think about it at that time and shouldn't think about it, and now he is thinking about killing because hatred makes people feel murderous.

His master was killed by the Taoist of this Heavenly Gate Temple, so he is here.

When he was chatting with Shen Leng that day, he asked Shen Leng if the weapon must have been used to kill people? Shen Leng's answer is that the purpose of all weapons must be to kill people, not to kill but to kill, killing is too broad, killing cattle, sheep and pigs are all killing, and killing people will make people use their brains to study all kinds of powerful weapons, and only killing people will be like this.

"One day, people will lose the ability to fight in close combat because their weapons are too powerful."

Shen Leng said.

Nihondo asked, "Then there will be no need for melee combat from now on?" ”

"Of course you need to, but leave it to special people to practice."

"What kind of special person?"

"Bing."

Shen Leng looked at Erben: "Soldiers are also weapons, and they are the weapons of great evil." ”

In the Tianmen Temple of Taoism, Shen Leng has a scabbard in his hand, the scabbard is naturally not sharp or heavy, if the scabbard can easily pierce a person's heart, neck, or eye socket like a sword, then it is naturally not how great the scabbard is, but the person holding the scabbard is amazing.

The scabbard stabbed out of the neck looked very bloody and violent, and Shen Leng did not stab the scabbard vertically, but horizontally, so the wound caused was even more terrifying, the scabbard had no edge or point, and the bones in the neck were not cut off but poked out.

The two Dao people killed from this side, Shen Leng killed from that side, and the speed at which the two people killed people was very fast, but the two people would also have a hard time facing hundreds of Tianmen Daoist Sect Masters and Ghost Dao who were good at martial arts, and they could not be counter-killed just because the two of them were indeed strong enough.

"I'm tired."

The second Daoist shouted at Shen Leng: "I think it's hard to pretend." ”

Shen Leng nodded: "Agreed." ”

If you end this battle with a high-force-grid, of course, Shen Leng and Erben Daoren killed from beginning to end, and the two people killed all the ghost Dao under the sword or under the scabbard, and then the two people covered in blood stood in the courtyard and looked up to the sky and roared, before coming, Shen Leng and Erben Daoren also had a discussion because of this, and they all felt that the end of this did look very high-style, and the two of them even discussed it very realistically, and they should say something after killing people, which seemed to be more stylish.

There were corpses all over the ground at the feet of the two people, and they avenged the death of the second master in this way, and the two of them were excited when they discussed, and they felt that this picture must be very shocking.

But......

After killing for about half an hour, the two people felt that if they continued to fight like this, they might change from chic to embarrassed, and from embarrassed to a corpse.

"Sure enough, pretending to be forced is a road full of hardships."

The second Daoist swept back the enemy in front of him with a sword and then jumped backwards: "I don't want to play anymore!" ”

When I looked at it again, there was still a cold shadow in the place where I was fighting

Zi, the startled Erben hurriedly looked at the corpse on the ground, but he didn't see Shen Leng, and then he heard Shen Leng say behind him: "Withdraw so slowly." ”

Two books: "......"

The Tianmen Ghost Dao, which had already hit the red eyes, rushed towards Shen Leng and them, countless Qiang knives were raised high, and at this moment, the Daning soldiers appeared on the surrounding courtyard wall, and the crossbows shot out towards those Tianmen Ghost Dao, and the dense crossbow arrows broke through the air, and the sound of the arrows piercing through human flesh was definitely not very beautiful, but it would make people feel that their scalps were numb for a while.

The door creaked open again, and the Daning soldiers in black sè armor bowed in, their crossbows striking accurately, and the ghosts in front of them fell one by one, full of unwillingness and fear.

Erben Daoren looked at Shen Leng and asked a little seriously: "At this moment, should the two of us be slightly embarrassed?" ”

Shen Leng shook his head: "That's because you are thin-skinned." ”

Erben thought about it, this is really fucking reasonable, embarrassing or not, it depends on whether the skin is thick or not.

He asked Shen Leng, "Then are you embarrassed?" ”

Shen Leng: "A little." ”

Erben asked again: "Really, fake?" ”

Shen Leng: "Fake." ”

Daning soldiers came in from all directions, and all the crossbows were suspended slightly after emptying the crossbow box, and as a result, Shen Leng said goodbye to play another round, and then the second round of salvos came again, after the first round of salvos, hundreds of Tianmen Ghost Dao were overturned about a hundred or ten, and after the second round, more than a hundred and ten were overturned.

Chen Ran leaned against the door and looked at Shen Leng, and stretched out his hand, probably meaning please continue your performance.

Shen Leng pursed his lips, Chen Ran sighed and said: "I thought this was a particularly stylish and exciting revenge drama, two swordsmen, fighting with swords and killing people, the ground was full of blood and dead corpses, and the two swordsmen were not stained with blood, that Dora style, then I thought about it, let's fight one round, after all, there are too many people, and you let the second round after one round, which is very excessive." ”

Shen Leng: "There's a lot of, you come." ”

Chen Ran shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not coming, I'm not a swordsman." ”

Shen Leng returned the bloody scabbard to Xiao Zhang Zhenren, Xiao Zhang Zhenren looked at the scabbard trembling slightly and stretched out his hand, Chen Ran took the scabbard: "I'll take it, wash it and return it to Zhenren." ”

Shen Leng stretched out his hand and took the black line knife from his own soldier's hand: "It's better to use a knife." ”

Chen Ran said: "You bragged just now, people asked you, do you want to use a war knife to take revenge?" You say no, use the scabbard. ”

Shen Leng raised his knife forward: "The probability of a shameless person repenting is sixty or seventy percent greater than that of a shameless person." ”

Chen Ran: "You're so polite. ”

Erben Daoren nodded: "Not only polite, but also quite modest." ”

Chen Ran said: "If the probability of your reversal is not 100%, I will start squatting and peeing from today." ”

After finishing speaking, he came to his senses that Xiao Zhang Zhenren was still beside him, and the soldiers didn't know that Xiao Zhang Zhenren was a woman, but Chen Ran and Erben knew, Chen Ran's words came out of his mouth, and the two Taoists came to see it, so Chen Ran became embarrassed, and he smiled wryly: "Actually, I've been squatting and peeing, which is very exciting." ”

Two books cover their faces.

Chen Ran also covered his face: "I'll go out first." ”

Xiao Zhang Zhenren had already turned his head: "I'll go out first." ”

Chen Ran: "Oh, then I'll stay." ”

The front yard of Tianmen Taoist Temple is very large, the soldiers who came in from all directions over the wall surrounded a circle, and the ghost roads that were not overturned by the crossbow all retreated to the main hall, and the ground outside was full of wailing wounded, and the crossbow arrows directly killed not even a third, with Chen Ran waving his hand, the Daning soldiers drew their knives and moved forward, and it didn't take long for the people on the ground to wail

All of them were gone, and they were all separated corpses.

The ghost gate in the main hall watched those Daning soldiers cut off their heads one by one, as fierce as they were also frightened to the point that their faces turned white.

The viewer opened the door and walked out of the main hall, pointed at Shen Leng and asked angrily, "Can you fight fairly?!" ”

Shen Leng nodded: "Yes, come, me and you." ”

The viewer looked back at the disciples and asked, "Can they live?" ”

"I can't."

Shen Leng walked to the center of the clearing: "You can come and kill me, if you kill me, you won't lose so much." ”

As soon as the viewer stretched out his hand and took the Qiang knife, he kicked it under his feet, and the soles of his feet kicked on the threshold, and the threshold was directly broken.

He was at least a foot and a half away from Shen Leng, and after this kick, the person rose into the air, and when he fell, the person was already above Shen Leng's head, and the viewer who was holding the Qiang knife in both hands slashed down fiercely, and the pressure brought by the Qiang knife seemed to be able to split this Tianmen Mountain from here.

While!

The black line knife blocked the blow of the Qiang knife, and Shen Leng's feet sank down violently, and the stone slab under his feet immediately shattered.

Guan Zhu drew a knife and kicked Shen Leng's chest, Shen Leng's feet also kicked out, and the two feet collided together in mid-air, and then the two people slid backwards at the same time, and the sound of the soles of their shoes rubbing the ground was a little harsh.

After stabilizing his body, the Qiang knife swept straight to Shen Leng's chest, Shen Leng slashed over, the knife and the knife collided with a greater force than the foot and the foot collided together, the Qiang knife of the viewer was swept away, and the blade swept over a thigh-thick tree next to it, and the knife seemed to sweep over without much resistance, and then the tree fell down.

In the fallen leaves, the viewer slashed down, and the moment the knife fell, the leaves falling on both sides were taken away and sank at the same time, so it looked as if the space was moving.

At this moment, Shen Leng's black line knife was placed on his left arm, the knife was facing back to his left arm, the blade was facing up, and the left arm was holding the black line knife to meet it, with a crisp sound, the Qiang knife hit the black line knife again, and the sound of that blow pierced people's eardrums was a little painful.

Shen Leng blocked the knife after the shoulder sank and hit forward, the right shoulder hit the chest of the viewer, with a muffled sound, the viewer's body flew backwards, under normal circumstances, no matter what flew out, there would be a parabola, but the viewer flew backwards straight without any arc, how powerful this blow can be imagined.

With a bang, the back of the viewer hit the wall in front of the main hall, and the wall directly collapsed into a pit, and the masonry that hit out of the back flew quickly, and the people in the hall who couldn't dodge were hit by turning their heads and hitting several.

The viewer looked down at the Qiang knife in his hand, his Qiang knife was huge and heavy, but there were several gaps in the blade at this time.

Shen Leng stepped forward, and the viewer also came out of the wall, carrying a body of falling smoke and dust.

"Your knife technique is a man's knife technique."

The viewer looked at Shen Leng, and then roared: "Die!" ”

He strode forward, slashing down, Shen Leng held the black line knife in both hands and pushed it out, the blade drew a black sè trajectory in mid-air, and after a bang, the heavy Qiang knife was cut off, and half of the knife spun and flew out, smashing a stone slab when it landed.

The viewer strode back and looked at his right hand, the tiger's mouth had cracked, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Shen Leng poked the black line knife aside: "Come on, fists and feet." ”

The Guan Lord glared at Shen Leng: "You didn't have to come to fight with me, you could have ordered the army to be slaughtered a long time ago, but why did you have to come to fight?" ”

"Prove it."

Shen Leng looked into the eyes of the viewer and replied seriously: "Prove that whether it is a knife or a fist or a kick, your so-called unparalleled killing skills are not good." ”