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- No one can say exactly how big the Jianghu is. They only know that the Sword Master of the Jin Kingdom and the Baili Sword of the Qian State who wear Longyuan or wear a hundred miles around their waists are from the Jianghu, and those who like to lean on the haystacks while digging Those who hum to their ears and do not do their business all day long are also people in the world.
When there are many miscellaneous people, I like to do miscellaneous things.
Someone once commented on the Four Great Swordsmen, taking a feature of their swords and putting them in later generations, that is, labeling them.
The sword of Li Liangshen, the chief soldier of the Northern Army in Yanguo Town, was known as "ruthless" because he killed countless barbarians and drank the blood of the barbarians. Among the four major swordsmen, his sword killed the most.
The sword of Qianguo Bailifeng is said to be ready for a month, and it can shatter the stars. Of course, this is an exaggeration. Nowadays, people are not immune to "shattering the void" at every turn. Naturally, they think how to blow it so fresh and refined .
But Bailifeng's sword is really astonishing, elusive, and known as "fast".
The sword of the sword maker of Chu State, because no one has seen his sword used, and only because the sword master of Jin State created a "Longyuan", was praised by the sword master to force the four swordsmen, so it is known as "secret". .
And the sword of the sword master of the Jin Kingdom is known as "sharp"!
The direction of the sword's edge is all powder!
At this moment, the Juggernaut has already unleashed thirteen swords in a row, but Tian Wujing didn't take them all as ordered. Although the warrior's physique is strong, he is not a ten thousand-year reef in the East China Sea, which cannot stand such extravagance.
Among the thirteen swords, Tian Wujing took six of them and avoided seven.
The sword master's sword intent is still rising, with a sense of leisurely climbing, while several sword marks and grooves have already appeared on the gilt armor on Tian Wujing's body.
It is very clear that Juggernaut has an absolute advantage.
What swordsmen are best at is actually catching and fighting each other.
Pixiu crawled aside, did not participate in the duel, but stuck out his tongue to lick his front paws from time to time, his eyes as big as copper bells gleamed dark red, it was the only spectator in this duel.
When the Juggernaut made the fourteenth sword, Tian Wujing did not passively dodge or catch it anymore, but finally swung his first punch. This punch was not very fierce, but with a very strange cyclone.
In fact, a master's fight is very similar to fighting in a battle, except that the army on both sides is only you, and therefore, it is necessary to use your brain.
The Juggernaut is "climbing the mountain", and the sword qi is stronger than the other. What Tian Wujing has to do is to use this punch to forcibly break his rhythm and make him give up halfway.
Long Yuan retreated, the sword was retracted, and he forcibly straddled in front of him, switching from offense to defense.
Tian Wujing's fist hit the sword body, and the sword body trembled, but the sword master used this force to forcibly ascend again, and his aura suddenly increased twice as fast as before!
next moment,
Tian Wujing began to retreat,
And a sword that was comparable to the superposition of the previous thirteen swords was thrust out with lightning speed.
"boom!"
After all, the warrior's physique couldn't hold on, and a fist-sized hole was dug out in the gold-plated armor, and blood gushed out of it.
After a successful blow, the Juggernaut did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. Ordinary people cherish their lives, and few dare to kill them. This is especially true for real masters. After all, hard work is not easy, and everyone wants to live a good life.
But Tian Wujing is different, so the Juggernaut dare not bet on whether Tian Wujing will seize the opportunity and want to force himself to die together.
Although the other party is noble, there is no need to do such a stupid thing, but whoever called him Tian Wujing, who can guess what he wants to do?
Anyway, I have the upper hand, even if I take a few more swords and slowly peel the skin, I can kill this third-rank warrior in the safest way.
When confronting warriors, you have to pay attention to the heat, just simmer on low heat slowly, and the body will be crispy and stewed. In the end, the chopsticks can be picked lightly, and the flesh and blood will be separated directly.
As for time,
Juggernaut can only hope that his younger brother can buy him enough time.
Tian Wujing silently looked down at the bleeding wound, perhaps there was still sword energy left in the wound, so he didn't try to stop the bleeding in vain, instead he pounced forward, pressing down like a tiger descending a mountain. Come.
The Juggernaut touched the ground with his toes, and his figure flew backwards, but the blade of the sword moved forward when he retreated, and a white light hit the middle door.
"Roar!"
Just at this moment, Pixiu, who had been lying there "watching the battle" before, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar. From his mouth, a black treasured knife shot straight out, directly into Tian Wujing's left hand.
Pixiu has swallowed?He was forcibly stuck between his finger bones by Tian Wujing.
It is equivalent to the two sharp weapons on the body of the Juggernaut, neither of which is by his side, so he cannot use the energy of the sword's edge to break through this barrier.
This is not an overly clever magic seal, but the barrier formed by it can isolate the loss of energy, that is, the sword energy that the previous sword master can still use even without a sword on his body is almost useless against this barrier. Only the sharpness of the metal can break it open forcibly.
At the same time, Tian Wujing got up and was ready to step forward again.
Only then did the Juggernaut know where his previous uneasiness came from. Although he had always had the upper hand, and even from the beginning of this duel, there was not much suspense, but he still fell into Tian Wujing's position early. in the planning.
Step by step, bit by bit, in the end, he formed a pattern of being "caught in a urn".
Suddenly,
The Juggernaut focused his eyes, and stretched his left hand forward. The index finger and middle finger were glued together, and the entire left arm turned into a sharp sword. Under forceful urging, he swung forward.
"Hiss!"
The diaphragm was cut open, and the Juggernaut's left arm seemed to be riddled with holes at this time, almost useless.
When Tian Wujing moved forward again to get closer, the Juggernaut turned around without hesitation and left directly with his body skills.
A swordsman is different from a martial artist. A martial artist is still a stubborn rock until he runs out of energy and blood, while a swordsman is much more fragile. Yes, it is the qi and blood in his own body, using his body to forcibly control the sword qi to stimulate it, and to impose the work that should be done by a magic weapon on his fragile body. The backlash he suffered is absolutely terrible.
Unlike Chen Daxia who had his leg poisoned and directly sawed off his leg to continue fighting, Chen Daxia only lost half of his leg, while the Juggernaut has injured his foundation.
Even Tian Wujing was scarred and scarred, but the Juggernaut knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose.
So he left, even Long Yuan and the little sword were not taken away, he left without hesitation, in other words, he was defeated.
Tian Wujing did not go after him,
Instead, he slowly sat on the ground,
Pixiu got up, walked to Tian Wujing, and lay down again so that Tian Wujing could rest on it.
Tian Wujing reached out and grabbed Pixiu's fluff,
He, who had just defeated the Sword Master of the Jin Kingdom, did not have the slightest excitement and excitement,
Just leaning lightly on Pixiu's generous body,
ear,
The evening wind blows slowly,
It seems to be mixed with an old man's begging chatter:
"Little mirror, little mirror, I beg you, uncle, okay, don't just focus on practicing martial arts, you should also practice Taoist techniques and formulas.
How about just giving my uncle a face?
Oh little mirror,
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