Chapter 82: Breaking the Formation

"Hmph, are you underestimating the four of them?" Bai Haobo's face was a little more proud, "These four guest secretaries are from the Huashan faction and the Kunlun faction respectively, you should ask for more blessings first." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu Xiaojiu frowned, Kunlun, Huashan?

Calming down, he carefully looked at the weapons of the four people in front of him, and then he knew a little more in his heart.

"Two Kunlun, two Huashan, you are preparing to have a positive and negative sword formation, have you seen too much of the Heaven and Dragon Slayer?" Mu Xiaojiu said it easily, but he was secretly more vigilant in his heart.

Strictly speaking, the Kunlun faction's Zheng Liangyi sword technique and the Huashan faction's anti-Liangyi sword technique are not martial arts masters, and if they are taken out alone, ordinary martial arts can also deal with it. However, the moves and footwork of these two sets of martial arts are all born from the four elephant gossip, with eighty-eight and sixty-four variations, so they work together and have excellent results.

When these two sets of martial arts swords are combined, the sword technique and the sword technique can be combined, resulting in four thousand and ninety-six kinds of changes, which can almost dissolve the complexity of the world's martial arts, and give full play to the extreme skill of the world's blade moves, which is extremely powerful. This description may be an exaggeration, but it is enough to prove that once these two martial arts are compatible, the power should not be underestimated.

The only hope that can be pinned on now is that these four people did not cooperate well, or their ability was not good, and they were forcibly broken by themselves.

Taking off the wine gourd on his waist and taking a big sip of wine, Mu Xiaojiu hung the gourd back on his waist, raised his hand to pull the hem of his clothes, and then hooked his fingers at the four Seven Star Mansion Keqing opposite.

The first to rush up were the two Kunlun sect disciples who made swords.

I saw that the two of them had their swords in one place, and the two long swords were stacked on top of each other, and the steps of these two people were exactly the same, so these two people were like doppelgangers of a person at this time, advancing and retreating together, and arrived in front of Mu Xiaojiu together.

Then, the two swords suddenly shook in the air and stabbed at Mu Xiaojiu at the same time.

Mu Xiaojiu raised his hand, pointing to the momentum of thunder, although the posture was strange, but the speed was extremely fast, but in an instant, it was already at the intersection of the two long swords.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly heard a crisp sound, and then he felt two strong winds above his head hitting his shoulders.

In desperation, Mu Xiaojiu had no choice but to let go and retreat sharply.

Unexpectedly, the two Kunlun sect disciples who used the sword suddenly poked their long swords behind them, and the two Huashan disciples stepped on the Kunlun disciple's sword steadily, and then jumped out.

One left and one right, two knives slashed at Mu Xiaojiu's body at the same time, wanting to divide him into three sections. At the same time, the two Kunlun disciples had also rushed forward, and the two long swords were divided into Mu Xiaojiu's throat and dantian.

said that it was too late, and at this critical moment, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly made an iron plate bridge, supporting his body with only two small legs, but lying flat on his knees.

The foot is like cast iron, the body is like a board, and the slope is like a bridge!

However, how could Mu Xiaojiu's iron plate bridge be so simple?

Seeing the two swords and two swords suddenly change direction in the air, first the knife changed from horizontal slashing to vertical slashing, and then the sword changed from straight stabbing to downward stabbing out, Mu Xiaojiu did not panic at all, only to see that his body remained in the posture of an iron plate bridge, but his feet suddenly shook on the ground.

That's right, Mu Xiaojiu used Ling Bo Weibu in the posture of the iron plate bridge.

With a slip of his feet, Mu Xiaojiu's figure disappeared in front of the four people.

"Tsk, it's not fun at all. It's quite tacit to cooperate, but the speed is too slow, and the power is too small, I'm afraid you're wasting all your time on cooperating. Mu Xiaojiu showed a playful smile.

"You've had enough, it's my turn." Mu Xiaojiu muttered casually, and then his right hand suddenly grabbed and flicked in the air, and an invisible aura had already shot out, heading straight for the chest of a Huashan sect disciple.

If he suffers this blow, I am afraid that even if the Huashan Sect disciple does not die, he will end up with a broken chest.

Fortunately, a Kunlun disciple suddenly stretched out his long sword and blocked it in front of the disciple of the Huashan Sect, helping him block this finger.

Of course, in Mu Xiaojiu's place, the snap of his fingers is just an appetizer.

I don't know when, Mu Xiaojiu has already rushed in front of the four people, and then raised his hand to punch.

The Kunlun sect disciple who fell into Mu Xiaojiu's target didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his sword to block, and then, the moment his fist collided with the sword body, this Kunlun sect disciple knew that he was finished.

The fist and the sword, still three inches away from the body of the Kunlun sect disciple, suddenly collided.

The Kunlun Sect disciple only felt a huge fist full of killing intent and destruction rushing from in front of him, like a tsunami, and three inches away, he was like being hit by a car, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

But that's not the end of it.

On the body of the sword that collided with Mu Xiaojiu's fist, a huge force suddenly reached his hand, and this moment shattered the tiger mouth of his right hand holding the sword, and even the finger bones and wrist bones came with a crisp bone cracking sound.

The Kunlun sect disciple let go of the hand holding the sword, or rather, he couldn't grasp the sword anymore, because he had already been blasted far away by Mu Xiaojiu's punch.

This is because he blocked it with his own sword, otherwise, he may have passed away like those people before him.

The sword, after being released by the disciples of the Kunlun faction, fell weakly from mid-air, and then, it was grabbed by Mu Xiaojiuyi.

Slender, slender, white fingers gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

Then, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly turned around, and used the long sword in his hand to block the three attacks attacking behind him at the same time - the upward slash of two knives, and the straight stab of a sword.

Although Mu Xiaojiu's swordsmanship is very ordinary, but he is really ahead of his time on the way to martial arts, and he just transported the Folding Plum Falling Snow Sword to block it, so that his Folding Plum Falling Snow Sword has a breakthrough and has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

Although it is still not as good as the Tianshan Folding Plum Hands that have reached the realm of Dacheng, it is not bad.

At the moment when these four swords intersected, the corners of Mu Xiaojiu's mouth suddenly outlined a chuckle.

While the swords were still sticking together, Mu Xiaojiu raised his left hand and punched it!

The fist strength was guided by weapons and passed into the bodies of each of the three people opposite, although the strength was slightly dispersed, it still made the three of them take several steps back, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of their mouths.

However, at the same time, the long sword in Mu Xiaojiu's hand had also shattered overwhelmed.

Throwing down the hilt of the sword in his hand without care, Mu Xiaojiu said with a smile: "One of the four, there are still three people left, can you continue to use the sword formation?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and then actually nodded at Mu Xiaojiu.

"You three...... It's so honest......" Mu Xiaojiu was a little speechless, why are there all kinds of strange things?

The remaining three people suddenly changed their formation, only to see that they were centered on the Kunlun Sect disciple who used the sword, and the two Huashan Sect disciples who held the sword were separated on both sides, faintly forming a three-legged momentum, echoing each other, surrounding Mu Xiaojiu in the middle.

Mu Xiaojiu pouted, "There's a fart......"

The sword is like a rainbow, and the knife is like thunder.

After the sword formation went to one person, although there were some gaps in coordination and defense, it was much stronger in attack and killing.

However, since practicing the martial arts on "Heaven and Earth Crossing Yin and Yang Great Compassion", Mu Xiaojiu's favorite thing is that others attack him.

The strange shape of the sudden side, let go of a knife that was split, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly forced forward, and then punched the lower abdomen of the Huashan Sect disciple.

The disciple of the Huashan Sect received this punch, and the whole person was directly knocked out, and then crashed into a big tree in the courtyard, and fell down, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, the remaining two had already attacked again with a sword and a sword.

Mu Xiaojiu turned around, probed with his left hand, and used his Tianshan Folding Plum hand to grab the sword body of the long sword in the hands of the Kunlun sect disciple, and then with a casual hand, he used the sword in the hand of the Kunlun sect disciple to block the steel knife cut by the Huashan sect disciple.

At the same time, Mu Xiaojiu's right hand blasted out with another punch, and the Kunlun sect disciple was already grabbed by Mu Xiaojiu with his left hand, and he pulled it hard, his body was not completely stable, where could he avoid this punch?

With one punch, this Kunlun sect disciple was also like the previous two, spitting blood from his mouth and flying sideways, his life and death uncertain.

There was only one Huashan Sect disciple left.

Perhaps frightened by Mu Xiaojiu's decisiveness when he made a move and the speed with which he defeated them, the Huashan disciple was actually stunned for a moment in the battle.

Yes, he was stunned.

How could Mu Xiaojiu, who had experienced countless battles and small battles, let go of such a good opportunity? The left hand that was holding the blade of the sword suddenly loosened, and then quickly grasped the hilt of the sword upside down.

Turn around and swing your sword.

The body of the sword reflected the moonlight, which looked a little cold.

It was this cold sword body that flashed in the air, and then quickly cut the throat of the Huashan Sect disciple.

When the Huashan Sect disciple reacted, it was already too late, and the sword body had already cut his throat.

As his body fell, blood splattered down his throat.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

It was the gentle sound of the blood on the long sword sword left in Mu Xiaojiu's hand, dripping from the body.

Those blood were not only beating on the ground, but also beating Bai Haobo's heart.

"Finally, Bai Da Gang Leader, now there should be only two of us living in the entire courtyard." Mu Xiaojiu held the long sword in his backhand, then pulled the gourd on his waist with his right hand and took a big sip of wine.

That's right, now, those guys who were beaten by Mu Xiaojiu before and whose life and death were uncertain are all dead.

Looking at Bai Haobo with an expressionless face in front of him, Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, so many people in the gang died, didn't he feel it at all?

At this time, how could there be half an hour, that is, an hour, to really fight, how could he kill several of him in this time, but why didn't he react at all?