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Chapter 95 Three Struggles

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    Chi Lian and Xue Nu, dressed in one red and one blue, are like heat against ice.  In terms of moves, the chain sword of the former shows the sharp fangs of the snake while the twists and turns are indeterminate, while the silk ribbon of the latter reveals the softness and extension of water when it dances lightly.

    Both of these weapons are like long whips, which can burst out with unimaginable lethality in an instant, and can even attack suddenly from seemingly impossible directions.  In order to deal with this strange battle, their concentration was concentrated.  Unleash unimaginable creativity and let your weapons chase your opponents to your heart's content.

    If Snow Girl's Lingbo Feiyan is a dance of death, then now, she is dancing close to death.  Maybe Chi Lian would never think of it?  Her sharp sharp edge aroused Xuenv's dance instinct that has been deeply rooted in her body for more than 20 years.  It stimulated her inspiration, made her imagination run wild, and evolved into creativity.

    Just like running water can always slide past rocks, Chi Lian's attack was something that Yuki could never have predicted at the beginning.  She can only drift with the flow, avoiding the edge and attacking the gap.  This not only allowed her to dance a beautiful dance, but also made Chi Lian adapt to the situation and secretly cooperate with her.

    Next time, if the two of them fight again, they won't be as offensive and defensive as they are today.  Chi Lian will change, because she is such a woman.  And the changes in her moves will also make Xue Nu dance a different dancemaybe still amazing, and also unique and unique.

    Jingyu felt a little pity.  He had to deal with Wei Zhuang, but he couldn't focus on Xue Nu and the others.

    'It seems that I can only ask Dai'er to help me save this image, and then enjoy it when I become the master of this world.  ¡¯ As he thought so in his heart, the eyes that met Wei Zhuang burst into a dazzling light.  He was about to fight, which indicated that the accumulation of sword power was enough.

    The same is true for Wei Zhuang on the opposite side.  I saw a red light appearing on his shark teeth, strange and evil.  However, when he was about to launch an attack, his eyes suddenly moved down, staring at the black sword in Jingyu's hand Its surface is different from what he saw last time, and there is an ominous red aura that can lower the surrounding temperature.  Accompanying it, there are also the killing intent of the golden and iron horse and the smell of billowing blood.

    The chilling atmosphere took shape instantly!

    "Hahaha" Wei Zhuang laughed loudly, "Everyone ridicules shark teeth as demon swords, isn't your sword a demon?"

    "A sword is a sword, so what about a demon? What about a demon?" Jingyu said with disdain on his face.

    He held the black sword flat in front of his chest, and the fingers of his left hand slowly slid across the thick, edgeless blade.  The red aura actually moved with his fingers, solidifying into evil.  Although it is still as thin as gauze, the sword that used to be red in black is now black in red, showing its multiplied power.

    Seeing this in his eyes, a hint of appreciation appeared on Wei Zhuang's face, "That's right!" I don't know whether it is because he agrees with Jingyu's words, or because he thinks his ideas are in line with his appetite.  He didn't explain, maybe it was because of his personality, or maybe he didn't have this time.

    Jingyu's black sword swung obliquely to the right, and there was a whistling sound, and arc-shaped ripples appeared on the ground, which was the dust stirred up by the sword wind.  He stepped on his legs heavily, and his left hand actually held the hilt of the sword.  When sweeping the ground and vertically facing Weizhuang, he had already raised his sword and slashed down, smashing Huashan with all his strength.

    when¡ª¡ª!  !

    The long and continuous loud noise was like the vibration of a torrent of bells.  The stalemate metal friction produces sparks.  Jing Yu and Wei Zhuang leaned forward, their sharp knives collided and wrestled with each other.  The momentum climbed to the limit, and the conflict produced a cyclone, blowing the clothes and making a sound.

    The air fluctuated accordingly, and the earth cracked unbearably.  On the battlefield between Xue Nu and Chi Lian, Qing Er, Duan Mu Rong and other spectators either shifted or retreated.  Even so, the strong wind that hit the face still made the girls squint their eyes.

    At this moment, a white figure flashed behind Wei Zhuang Bai Fenghuang made a move!

    Zheng With a dragon chant, Qing'er's thin sword came out of its sheath, and stabbed three times in a row, attacking the empty place up, middle and down.  Halfway through she handed out the tip of the sword, Bai Fenghuang appeared with a surprised face, and then disappeared again with a disdainful mouth.

    "Too slow!" he said, and stood behind Seiji's stabbing sword.

    "Really?" Unexpectedly, Qing'er didn't turn around, but the rapier folded behind her back and made three more swords.  Different from the image of a little maid when facing Jingyu, Qing'er also has a certain majesty when facing irrelevant outsiders.  Anyway, as a Jingyu woman, she has held a high position for more than two years.  The dignity on that face, combined with her curly hair, is really a lady and a lady with chivalrous qualities.

    Bai Fenghuang was forced to step aside, put down the arm he was holding, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes, "I underestimated you." Since Qing'er changed his moves so quickly, he knew?, Qinger's three swords did not use the highest speed at all.

    That's exactly what happened.  Qing'er's martial arts, when Jing Yu trained her, was positioned above the word light and agile, pursuing speed and skill but powerlessness.  She is kind-hearted and doesn't want to hurt others. When Jingyu taught her this sword technique, she focused on defense.  You can stand on one place and face one side, but you can take care of everything from front to back, left to right.  Even in the face of a heavy attack, the same location can be pricked several times almost at the same time, resulting in cumulative force resistance.

    It is true if it is said that she could not catch up with Bai Fengbut Bai Feng could not break into her barrier either.  You must know that it is Jingyu who accompanies her to practice swordsmanship on weekdays, and he can achieve the ultimate in both speed and strength.

    "Sister Duanmu, Yue'er and Xiaoyu are entrusted to you." Qing'er turned to face Baifeng without fear, and at the same time said to Duanmurong who was pulling the two girls back a few steps: "The young master said, we must not  Stay away from them, so as not to be attacked by the wicked."

    "Well, I know." Duanmurong replied, "Be careful too." She herself fought with agility, but she couldn't keep up with Baifeng's speed at all, so she couldn't help.

    Wei Zhuang also brought another Muscle Wushuang here, which put great pressure on Duan Murong.  According to Jingyu, her silver needles can't pierce Wushuang's flesh, but can only attack the eyes, mouth, and ear holes.  Based on this, can she force Wushuang so hard that she can't get close?

    Duanmu Rong felt a little uneasy.  For the first time, she complained a little about the old man, why didn't she do what she wrote?

    When Bai Fengshi launched a speed fight with Qing'er, the first confrontation between Jingyu and Weizhuang ended.  This does not mean that they are far away from each other to fight, the two of them are almost standing still, and they raise their swords and slash at each other.  At this point, the sound of ping-ping lingers in the ears, and with the sword fight that only shows the afterglow, the two use quick body skills to assist.  Fighting from one end to the other, gradually formed its own battle field No one dared to step in, lest they be strangled by the sword energy of the two at the same time, regardless of whether the enemy is the friend or not.

    When Jingyu and Wei Zhuang were fighting, their eyes were still looking at each other most of the time.  This is not just a contest of sword skills, but also a contest of momentum, and the weak will undoubtedly lose.

    Outside these three battle groups, Duanmu Rong, Yue'er, and Xiao Yu stood on one side, and Wushuang stood on the other.  It's not that he doesn't want to attack, it's just that the battlefield between Jingyu and Wei Zhuang stands in front of him.  Whenever he makes any movement, Jingyu will properly adjust his strength when facing Wei Zhuang, and move the battlefield to his approach.

    Wushuang wanted to jump up.  Since his body is rare in a century, not to mention his strong muscles and bones, he can exert great strength and can also display a certain amount of bounce.  But Jingyu will always bring the battlefield to Duanmurong's three daughters soon Behind them is a cliff, Wushuang either jumps off the cliff, or jumps into the swords of Jingyu and Wei Zhuang.

    After doing this several times, Wushuang was so angry that he scratched his head and made Xiao Xi laugh.  Apart from reassuring Yue'er and Xiao Huan, Duan Murong couldn't help worrying about whether Jingyu would be able to deal with Wei Zhuang.  She is older, so she naturally knows Just like their battles at the same level, they often try to gain an advantage as much as possible.  The strength is equal, and the suppressing party is naturally more advantageous than the suppressed party.

    As for Jingyu, when he facilitates a change of position, he is often on the side of being suppressed.

    "Facing me, how dare you do this, do you really want to die here?" Wushuang was not the only one who was angry, Jingyu couldn't focus the battle on winning or losing with him, Wei Zhuang had a kind of playing tricks  Feel.

    What made him even more depressed was the reappearance of the strange feeling that he couldn't handle it last time.  Every time he saw his sword power enveloping Jingyu, he was only one step away from winning, but he was always defeated by a few moves and brought back the advantage.  Although he didn't want to admit it, the rhythm of the battle was being controlled by that kid.

    "You talk so fiercely, let's see if you actually do it." Jingyu sneered at him indifferently.

    "I'll just see how you can be brave." Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he intensified his onslaught, trying to force Jingyu to back away from Duanmurong and the others.  If Jingyu can't hold on, then the swords of the two will undoubtedly involve the three of them

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