Chu Yanming held Yin Ge in his hand and launched a tragic attack for the first time, and the eight methods of bloody battle with great opening and closing really had the taste of a large army fighting and a fierce battle in his hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This challenge is an opportunity that Chang Wei has been waiting for, at best, winning this battle will further squeeze the living space of the Jinge Society, and at worst, this battle will change the situation of Jiangnan Wulin and even the entire Jianghu. How could such a battle Chang Wei allow Chu Yanming to exert himself to his heart's content?

Chang Wei's attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and his soul was firmly locked on every subtle movement of Chu Yanming, including the fluttering of his hair, which could not escape Chang Wei's thunderous gaze.

At the moment when Yin Ge swept, Chang Wei moved, his wrist twisted suddenly, and the divine sword that was as bright as autumn water swayed a dazzling brilliance, and with the shaking of his wrist, the divine sword shook his head and tail like a swimming dragon and stuck to Yin Ge's horizontal blade.

This sword alone made Chu Yanming's pupils shrink, although this Ge swept with a silver spear head, but the real killing move was a horizontal blade, Chang Wei's response was clearly a reaction to see through his moves.

However, what if he saw through it? He didn't think that Chang Wei's arm with no internal strength had the ability to block his own killing moves, and Yin Ge turned the erected Ge blade whirsh, deviating from the direction pointed by the divine sword, and stabbed Chang Wei's wrist holding the sword, and at the same time, the head of the spear stabbed his arm directly.

This move can be described as fast and ferocious, and in an instant, Changge's advantages are brought into full play. The next moment, Chang Wei's wrist turned in half in a strange reversal, turning into an incredible angle, and the slow-moving divine sword stabbed Yin Ge at the junction of the horizontal blade and the spear head in the direction of Yin Ge's assassination.

Chu Yanming's powerful internal force all fell into the air, and the blow fell into the air, flashing his strength, and that feeling made Chu Yanming's internal force stagnate, and even his body shook slightly. Chu Yanming hurriedly used his internal force to stabilize his figure, and Yin Ge, who was castrated like electricity, was about to slash at Chang Wei's shoulder as soon as he turned around.

With only one sword, Chang Wei had the upper hand, how could he be allowed to turn the situation back? With a flick of his wrist, the strange posture of stabbing backwards was thrown forward, and a single move of splitting and sweeping directly hit Chu Yanming's wrist.

Chu Yanming retreated suddenly, his shoulders sank and raised, his feet stepped on left and right, his body looked like left and right, and his repeated movements not only split the sword of Chang Wei's counterattack, but appeared in the left rear where his sword could not protect it.

Yin Ge skillfully used the power of his body to stab Chang Wei's armpits, this Ge waved a bright silver cold light, with a strange rotating power, sealing Chang Wei's forward and backward directions, if he wanted to dodge, he could only fly back to the right, but with the length of Yin Ge and Chu Yanming's speed, Chang Wei couldn't dodge at all, so this Ge must hit!

Such a wonderful response made the Jin Gehui disciples who were watching the battle thunderous, but half of their cheering shouts were stuck in their throats and couldn't get out, because, Chang Wei's eyes did not turn his feet and his feet were not confused, his slender body swung forward slightly like a willow in the wind, and the divine sword stabbed forward in his right hand flung back, as if what he held in his hand was not a peerless divine soldier but a small iron hammer.

The Divine Sword turned into a hammer type, and with a sting, the impartial hammer hit the weak connection between the head of the Yin Ge spear and the horizontal blade, making Chu Yanming's body once again deflected by his own internal force.

Chu Yanming panicked in his heart, and only then did he straighten Yin Ge, and the divine sword suddenly struck, the straight sword body was shining with cold light, and the slow speed covered his eyebrows, throat, and heart with an incomparable murderous aura.

In the face of this brilliant and murderous sword, Chu Yanming did not dare to be careless, and immediately retreated to the right rear, at the same time, Yin Ge in his arms wrestling hands flew up in the air like a whirlwind, and the air was stirred into a small whirlwind, completely covering the whereabouts of Yin Ge.

Chang Wei clearly knew that Yin Ge spun and stabbed at the back of his heart, the wolf's waist twisted and his footsteps retreated, and the divine sword shook and swept out a sword curtain, and before the blade approached Yin Ge, his wrist flicked violently, and the divine sword swept and slid down the pole towards Chu Yanming's hands.

The blade of the sword kept adjusting its direction as it approached rapidly, and soon it changed from a horizontal slash to an oblique stab, not only continuing to threaten Chu Yanming's hands with the blade, but also pointing at his heart with the incomparably sharp tip of the sword.

Chu Yanming had to retreat and reorganize the attack, the disadvantage of the long weapon is that it cannot be approached, otherwise it will be completely passive, if Chang Wei's sword is not a peerless divine weapon, Chu Yanming still dares to grab the sword empty-handed, but this kind of divine weapon blade is dedicated to breaking the internal force of the body, and the top masters dare not take it easily.

This time, Chang Wei used the footwork of Western fencing, only to see that he was short, and he chased in the direction of Chu Yanming with a sliding step, and before he could catch up with the cold light, the divine sword had already stabbed straight out.

The footwork of Western fencing is not very clever, but in the case of not using internal force to urge light work, the footwork of fencing is the most flexible and best to use, and ordinary people use this footwork to save effort in fencing.

A sword stabbed out, the sword body shook violently, the sword light was uncertain, and with Chu Yanming's eyesight, he couldn't tell where this long sword with low speed and insufficient strength was going to stab.

In desperation, Chu Yanming gave up his original attack plan, and flew back violently with the force under his feet, until he retreated to the other side of the competition field, and the two returned to the confrontation situation before the competition began.

In this series of killings, Chu Yanming relied on his strong internal strength, but the advantage of growing up his weapons not only failed to take advantage of the slightest, but was a little embarrassed by Chang Wei's counterattacks several times.

Chu Yanming retreated, but Chang Wei raised his sword to kill him, and the audience couldn't help but be amazed when they saw that Chang Wei had no internal strength and dared to take the initiative to hunt down a master like Chu Yanming. Of course, they didn't know that Dugu Jiujian had no defense, only offense, until the enemy was defeated.

Chang Wei's swordsmanship always seems to be a straight and upright assassination, even if Chang Ge is more than nine feet longer than twice the length of the Divine Sword, it can't stop his determination to assassinate Chu Yanming;

However, Chu Yanming was wrong again, the starting style of the Divine Sword was indeed an assassination, but when Changge stabbed it, it immediately turned into a sword move that was unloaded by winding and swinging. Chu Yanming was very puzzled, why could the Divine Soldier Sword be soft and fluttering, why could he lead his own Changge? Obviously, Chang Wei's speed was extremely slow, and his strength was extremely small, why could he always accurately hit the gap between his power conversion, making him helpless?

Chu Yanming's will is firm, the more frustrated he becomes, the stronger he becomes, and the more difficult he is, the more ambitious he is. But no matter how his strong internal strength is exerted, no matter how tragic and powerful Gofa is, he is always helpless.

He naturally didn't know that the Dugu Nine Sword was strong when it was strong, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the counterattack, the faster the speed, the easier it was to be caught between the attacks and the gaps in the conversion of internal forces.

In the blink of an eye, thirty moves had passed, Chu Yanming's Changge was taken away again, his internal force stagnated slightly, Chang Wei suddenly rushed forward, and the divine sword stabbed Chu Yanming's forehead fiercely.

Chang Yanming's upper body deviated to the right, and Chang Ge drew a ray of light in the direction of his body's deflection, sweeping Chang Wei's waist, intending to force him back;

Just before Chang Ge swept his waist, Chang Wei's wrist slightly turned and the slashing divine sword slammed into the pole, and at the same time, the blade sank, and his feet jumped quickly, Chang Wei, who did not perform light skills, only jumped one foot high, but this moment made all the weight of his body press on the divine sword, although his weight of one hundred and ten catties was nothing for Chu Yanming's internal strength, it also made Chang Ge sink down, and the move he issued was completely destroyed.

However, this move is just the beginning, Chang Wei's reborn body, the flexibility is incredible, and the way his wrist exerts his strength changes, and the whole person actually slid down Changge in front of Chu Yanming.

Chu Yanming exhaled and opened his voice, Chang Ge struggled to pick it up, and Chang Wei was picked up and flew into the air, Chu Yanming's hands were retracted backwards like the wind, Yin Ge shrank back, and the horizontal blade swept at Chang Wei's shoulder.

The strange thing is that Chang Wei's slender body did not fall down immediately, with the help of a pick, Chang Wei's body stretched to the extreme, his legs kicked back, and narrowly avoided the sweep of the blade, but the divine sword in his hand drew a dazzling sword curtain in the air.

The blue sky and white clouds are slanting west in winter, the cold wind is howling and thousands of people are silent, and Chang Wei in the competition field is like an eagle flying with wings, like a crossbow arrow shot in the air, flying down from the air. This sword is castrated like the wind, and the divine sword that is as bright as autumn water reflects the slightly warm light of the sunset, reflecting the blood-like color, emitting alternating hot and cold sword qi!

This piece of sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow through the sun. It is not only like doing whatever you want or not, but also like practicing thousands of times to the extreme, although there is no trace of internal force on the divine sword, but it makes everyone born out of the sky to cover their bodies, and there is no way to avoid the unavoidable thought.

This sword is so wonderful that it is extremely beautiful, like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace, like an immortal descending to earth suddenly, like all things growing and disappearing!

In the face of this sword falling from the sky, Chu Yanming's heart shook, he had thousands of ways to deal with it in his heart, but none of them could resist it, this sword had already broken out of the category of magic and law, and entered the ranks of the Dao!

The realm of this sword has even surpassed the sword technique of the mad sword Luo Tian, even if his father Chu Tiankuo casts Jin Ge, this kind of Dao sword is not something he can resist at all, and even he can't understand the changes and power contained in this sword!

Without a trace of internal force, without any light skills, can a sword that comes from borrowing strength reach such a realm? This is a sword that can only be issued by borrowing the land of heaven and earth, and this is a realm that can only be possessed by the supreme masters!

Swish!

A sword crossed the air, crossed the space, and swept straight towards Chu Yanming's chest, Chu Yanming finally felt the cold edge on the divine sword, which was the breath of death.

On the line between life and death, Chu Yanming Yinge danced wildly, trying his best to block this invincible sword, the fluttering divine sword seemed to have no changes and movements, just a buzzing tremor, and it knocked away Chu Yanming's Yinge swinging with all his strength!

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