Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> God Cultivation Gaiden

Chapter 405

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    The fight between a short sword and a small sword is no better than two long swords. As the saying goes: "One inch is shorter at a time", if two short swords intersect "clang", it becomes a joke.

    Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua knew that the old man could not really perceive his spiritual sense, so she had already released his divine sense to monitor the changes in the old man's sword and body skills.

    Therefore, no matter how the old man's sword technique changes, whether it is a combination of virtual and real moves, or using all real moves, Zhang Xiaohua can't escape Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness.  Swordsmanship, handing the small sword to the throat of the old man, forcing the old man to continue to change his moves and dodge, after more than ten rounds like this, the old man has already lost the wind.

    Although the bronze mask covered the face, it could not cover the throat. Moreover, the old man had no doubts about the sound of the wind from Zhang Xiaohua's small sword stabbing the mask directly.  Piercing.

    "Where did this young man come from? How powerful is his swordsmanship? Could it be a powerful figure recently cultivated by the Misty Sect who has fallen somewhere in recent years?"

    "Although I can't see the young man's face, the voice seems to be young. He has already cultivated so much at this age. If he is given enough time, he will still be able to beat us? If you don't make it today  If he stays, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future."

    The old man with the bronze mask who was at a disadvantage instantly had a plan in mind, and wanted to kill the young man who threatened him in the bud.

    The old man took a deep breath and didn't put much effort into his face. His face was hidden under the bronze mask, and he couldn't see any changes. However, the hand holding the dagger immediately turned rosy, as if it swelled up a little.  , the old man's dagger moves changed, and suddenly sped up, and Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness immediately changed. It seemed that the dagger's sword moves were blurred, and they were no longer as clearly visible as before, and even the flaws in the sword moves were blurred.  , The reality is also hard to figure out.

    Now that no flaws can be seen, Zhang Xiaohua's incomplete nameless swordsmanship is immediately stretched. In a few breaths, she has already collided with the short sword many times. Between the clangs, there are almost sparks splashing, "  What kind of sword technique is this?"

    Zhang Xiaohua was shocked.

    My own spiritual consciousness can't see the trajectory of his swordsmanship clearly!

    After a few crisp collision sounds, the collision sound was no longer heard, the old man's sword technique changed again, it seemed that just now it was just a test, the next sword move was the real face, Zhang Xiaohua's little sword again  He couldn't even touch the dagger, and the old man didn't seem to have any flaws in his body.

    But at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua just hesitated, not knowing where to start, and felt a stabbing pain in her armpit. When she looked closely, the old man's short sword was stabbing her armpit. Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and her left hand  With a wave of Xiaojian, he greeted the old man's throat. The old man thought he had done something with his sword, but the point of the sword pierced Zhang Xiaohua's body, and he couldn't penetrate it anymore. He couldn't help being stunned.  Reaching the body, he quickly waved his sword to block it, but he was already behind.

    Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua snickered in her heart, each move was as tight as the next, and she was no longer as chic as she used to be when she used the nameless swordsmanship, and attacked the old man's throat like a storm, and saw that the old man was not in a hurry  Busy, seems to have figured out the direction of Zhang Xiaohua's sword move, holding the short sword tightly to protect the throat, for a while, Zhang Xiaohua was unable to attack at all.

    But after a few moves, there was a smile in the old man's eyes, and the extremely fast sword move was launched again, attacking Zhang Xiaohua's face and throat, Zhang Xiaohua was terrified, her robe could protect her whole body, but  But the face and neck couldn't be taken care of, so he made a wrong step and immediately launched Misty Step, narrowly dodging the dagger attack.

    When the old man saw this, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, and his feet were also exerting force, his body flashed continuously, and a series of afterimages flashed under the lights, unexpectedly, it was a light kung fu technique that was not weaker than the Misty Step  .

    So, the tie that Zhang Xiaohua had just won with her footwork was lost in an instant, and her face and throat were immediately under the attack of the old man's dagger!

    Who is this old man?

    Has such a skill?

    All of a sudden, several questions flashed in Zhang Xiaohua's mind.

    Originally, after returning from the deserted island, Zhang Xiaohua encountered several tough opponents in a row, but none of them were his one-shot opponents. In his heart, he had long regarded martial arts people a little lightly.  Being sensed by the old man aroused Zhang Xiaohua's vigilance a little bit, but then he realized that he could only feel the peeping of the divine sense into himself, and knew nothing about other things, so he despised him again.  Until now, my boxing skills, sword skills, and misty steps were all inferior to this mysterious bronze-masked old man, and then there was a huge wave in my heart, and I still underestimated the world.The hair is skillful.

    After another ten or so moves, the old man was defenseless and almost powerless to fight back. Zhang Xiaohua showed a smile on his mouth, pinched the magic formula with his hand, saw a flaw in the old man, turned around with his little sword, and stabbed at the old man very abruptly.  The old man's bronze mask, in a hurry, the old man didn't have time to change his moves, so he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the little sword, but Zhang Xiaohua sneered in his heart, and saw the little sword leaned up, dodged the old man's left hand, and went straight to the sword.  forehead away.

    But in Zhang Xiaohua's imagination, when the little sword was about to stab the mask on the old man's forehead, he heard the old man laugh loudly, his left hand suddenly grew bigger, and with a "plop", he actually grabbed the little sword in his hand.

    Zhang Xiaohua's face is earthy!

    (Please vote for recommendation!! Please bookmark, please reward, thank you) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report