Just when Wei Yang practiced for the second time, after removing the unreasonable moves, the Dragon Sword in his hand was endless, which made the two guards feel a headache. Originally, it was still a move of opening and closing, but at this time, it was performed in Wei Yang's hands, and the sword style suddenly changed, and it became insidious and tricky.

Maybe it's because he's too aggrieved, maybe it's because he's worried about the owner's safety. One of the guards, regardless of life and death, went straight to Wei Yang and swung his sword, vowing to kill Wei Yang. Even if you fight for your life and die, you must fight for a chance for your companions.

And at this moment, Wei Yang's body was like a spirit leopard, quickly dodging the opponent's blow, and the dragon sword in his hand trembled, like a spirit snake spitting out the core, turning into an incredible bend, and stabbing directly into the opponent's throat.

And just as the other guard, with an incredible gaze, the dragon sword flicked, Wei Yang turned around in an instant, almost clinging to the body of the guard, dodging the opponent's attack, and the sword body had already wiped the opponent's neck.

"Ding, the host has successfully fused the sword technique with marksmanship and evolved a new sword technique, please name it for the host."

"Dragon Sword."

Without thinking about it, Wei Yang named it directly, and a sense of surprise suddenly rose in his heart. It seems that these eighteen kinds of martial arts and weapons are not so simple on the surface, and there is a lot of mystery.

After killing the two guards, Wei Yang saw that the other party was in his hands, all of them were unqualified spiritual weapons, and the dragon sword was picked, and it fell directly into his hand and passed into the immortal mansion. As for the other party, there is really no storage utensils, and the status of the two must not be high. When he looked back, he was speechless by the scene in front of him, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Hanlong, is your overlord knife used to cut melons? The sword is divided into five types, mainly teasing, stabbing, blocking, splitting, and wiping, among which the drag knife type is teasing, the stabbing moon type is a stab, the mountain blocking type is blocking, the splitting style is a split, and the eradication type is wiping. ”

Thinking of the master's personal demonstration that day, not only was his mind surrounded by the moves of the sword duel, but the sword in his hand was also becoming more and more stable, no longer the original no rules at all.

In this way, the fifth child, who finally turned to the top of the peak, suddenly felt angry in his heart, and wanted to slaughter the hateful man, but unfortunately he had no doppelganger skills.

Seeing that Hanlong was getting more and more stable, Wei Yang shouted again: "Taishan pressed the top knife obliquely, and used the force to turn the front back." ”

As Wei Yang finished saying this, he saw that the sword in Han Long's hand instantly stood obliquely, blocking Lao Wu's fierce downward split, and where the blades met, a spark instantly rubbed out. And because of the different focus points, Han Long's body involuntarily turned to the right, while the old five's body was biased to the left.

In this way, Han Long's body turned with strength, and the sword clenched in both hands instantly erased the neck of the fifth child. With the performance of this knife technique, the other party had already rumbled and fell to the ground, and the human head had been separated.

"Ah, that's what I did?"

"Hmph, remember the five styles of the sword duel, each move and each style can be connected, not step-by-step, according to the situation, because of the enemy, this is the subtlety of the sword duel, remember."

After Wei Yang finished speaking, he glanced at the three girls who were chased and killed by Lao Qi, and this anger permeated his heart, and before Han Long wanted to help, Wei Yang had already snorted coldly: "Han Gong, the three of you, are you playing monkey?" ”

'Poof'

With Han Long's laughter, Han Gong suddenly stopped, but this sudden stop made Lao Qi stunned, and in this stunned moment, Wei Yang opened his mouth again: "Han Hou, do you remember the eighth style of the fist and foot chapter?" Give me a hard salad. ”

"Yes, Master."

Turning around suddenly, Han Hou didn't care where the enemy was, and his fist swept away, and quickly hit Lao Qi's cheek.

Before Lao Qi's knife could be inserted into Han Gong's body, this heavy punch made him dizzy, and he involuntarily withdrew his attack and swept towards Han Hou on the left.

"Han Zheng, you are stupid, you don't need to use fists and kicks at this time, when will you stay? Han Gong, where are you standing? Do you want to see Hanhou killed? Have you fed the most basic boxing method of grabbing the white blade empty-handed? ”

As Wei Yang finished saying these two sentences, Han Zheng shot directly and hit the opponent's left rib with a heavy punch, and the severe pain made Lao Qi howl in his mouth, and his body bent down involuntarily.

And Han Gong shot directly, grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the knife with both hands, and raised his knees fiercely, hitting the opponent's nose bone directly.

Howling, the pain that came again, had already cost Lao Qi's life, just as he struggled to get up and wanted to escape from the battle circle, the short knife snatched from Han Gong's hand had already stabbed fiercely into the opponent's chest.

In just a few words, the situation was reversed in an instant, and the women also understood the subtlety of the martial arts and spiritual methods. And Han Ling didn't wait for Wei Yang to take a few bites, and the righteous qi sword technique was quickly used.

At this time, when she heard her master's words, she completely woke up in her heart, presumably this righteous sword is like a hegemonic sword, and the six styles are connected, and it is definitely not just a simple move.

In response to Yu Er's attack, Han Ling quickly switched the sword style, and the six styles were no longer in order. In this way, the righteous swordsmanship began to be smart, and the swordsmanship became more and more sharp.

Originally, he didn't put Han Ling's swordsmanship in his heart, but at this time, he had to admire in his heart, who could create such a subtle swordsmanship? If it falls into his own hands, I am afraid that it will be much more mysterious than this woman.

But just when he was dodging, Han Xie seemed to understand the mystery of the nine styles of fists and feet, his feet galloped forward, and his body turned against the second child's body, and then when the second child and Han Ling were fighting, Han Xie suddenly raised his hind feet and slammed them under the crotch of the second child. At the same time, with the force of this kick, the body quickly flew backwards, dodging the opponent's attack range.

Han Xie's caution is obviously superfluous. Mo said that the second child abandoned the knife to cover his crotch, his head was bruised, his face was red, and he clenched his teeth. Even Wei Yang felt a cold for no reason, and he also felt a pain in his crotch, like that kick on his body.

The righteous qi sword in Han Ling's hand stabbed forward and instantly inserted into the opponent's chest. At this moment, the second child's eyes were full of relief. Such a gesture made Han Ling confused, and secretly said, was the other party kicked stupidly? How did you kill him yourself, and still with a look of gratitude? Could it be that I was mistaken?

Ignoring the dead second child, Han Ling drew the righteous sword, turned around and came to Wei Yang's face, and when the girls saw Han Ling's move, they didn't care about collecting the loot, and they followed Han Ling one after another.

Seeing a hint of excitement on the faces of the women, Wei Yang not only shook his head slightly, but was very dissatisfied with the women. But when I think of these six women, the first time I shot a real battle, I didn't feel angry.