Chapter 402

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 meet "clang", it becomes a joke.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua knew that the old man couldn't really perceive his spiritual sense, so he 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? The swordsmanship is so powerful? Could it be a powerful figure newly 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 difficult 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 clearly the trajectory of his swordsmanship!

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, but 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 unknown 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 .

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua just used her footwork to break the tie,

Immediately, he lost everything, and his face and throat were immediately under the attack of the old man's dagger!

Who is this old man?

There is such a skill?

Suddenly, 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 heroes of the world.

In fact, not only Zhang Xiaohua's horror, but the horror in the mysterious old man's heart was a hundred times stronger than Zhang Xiaohua's.

Who is he? One of the well-known masters in the arena, at the beginning, he was evenly matched with this young man he had never heard of before, and he was still at a disadvantage; with the use of his unique swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, even if he regained the situation, He tried to stab the young man several times, but he just couldn't kill him. I don't know if he had practiced hard skills such as iron cloth shirts, or he was wearing a very powerful body armor. Now, He used his superb lightness kung fu again, but he still couldn't immediately assassinate him under the sword. This young man's martial arts can almost stand shoulder to shoulder with the top masters in the world. Who is this young man?

Both of them were guessing each other's identity, but they didn't stop. Zhang Xiaohua's disadvantage still couldn't be reversed. The mysterious old man's swift attacks drove Zhang Xiaohua into a panic. Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaohua's unpreparedness, a long stab and a dagger stabbed directly at Zhang Xiaohua's throat from a strange angle. This is the place where Zhang Xiaohua can't defend, seeing that Zhang Xiaohua is about to splatter blood on the spot!

In the midst of this crisis, I saw Zhang Xiaohua repeatedly pinching the magic formula in her hand, her figure flashed, and then disappeared immediately. In the astonished eyes of the old man, the infallible dagger actually pierced through nothing!

"This..." The old man couldn't help but exclaimed.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaohua with earthy face appeared from another place in the hall.

It was really thrilling just now, if Zhang Xiaohua hadn't practiced skillfully in the technique of earth escape, I'm afraid she would have been stabbed by the dagger long ago, even so, Zhang Xiaohua who had just escaped from the danger was still jumping wildly.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's figure in another place, the old man was horrified, but he didn't dare to think too much, and a series of afterimages appeared under his feet, stabbing towards Zhang Xiaohua like lightning, Zhang Xiaohua didn't bother Dare to let him approach again, with a flick of his left hand, he threw the little sword at the old man like a hidden weapon.

The old man laughed, how could such a clumsy technique hurt him? As soon as he picked up the short sword in his hand, he flew the small sword into the sky, ignored it, and shot at Zhang Xiaohua who was standing still without stopping.

But when he was still a few steps away from Zhang Xiaohua, it was still useless to deal with Zhang Xiaohua. He just made strange gestures with his fingers, and he couldn't help feeling vigilant. At this moment, suddenly There was a strong wind blowing over his head and body, he was slightly startled, he didn't bother to look up, he felt like he was dodging to the side, looking out of the corner of his eyes, it was the little sword that was blown away by his dagger just now, falling straight down, his heart Can't help but be puzzled: "Why is it such a coincidence? The little sword is falling on the top of my head?"

But he didn't wait for him to finish thinking, the little sword that was falling, turned around, and flew straight towards his face!

For a split second, the old man felt like a flash of lightning flashed through his mind. When he remembered something, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Flying sword!!!"

Seeing the small sword in front of him piercing towards his own weakness as if spiritually, the old man no longer had the bearing to sit on the Diaoyutai as before.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohua saw that her flying sword was effective, and she couldn't help feeling relieved: "That's right, this is the attack method that a person of the immortal way should have. I just used martial arts skills to deal with the peak of martial arts. Master, is there any reason not to be deflated?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua took some time off to stand there leisurely, kneading the magic formula with her hands, driving the little sword with her spiritual consciousness like her own extended arm, and stabbing at the old man's weak point.

Maybe it's the reason why the nameless sword technique is the technique of exorcising swords in the immortal way, but the incomplete sword technique was immediately powerful on the small sword driven by divine consciousness, forcing the old man to swing the sword for protection, and he couldn't get out of the small sword again The attack threatened Zhang Xiaohua in the distance.

Moreover, the old man seemed to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the flying sword, and there was no better way to deal with the flying sword for a while, so he had to keep defending blindly; Zhang Xiaohua of the sword almost fell into a place of eternal doom, but when she met the little sword driven by divine consciousness, she happened to meet the nemesis. The little sword driven by divine consciousness was far more flexible than the little sword held by the arm, only in Zhang Xiaohua With Xiaohua's thoughts, she can change more angles, far exceeding the speed of the old man's swordsmanship. Also, the old man's light body skill that is comparable to Misty Step just now is also pale in comparison. The series of afterimages are still there, but they can't get rid of the threat of the sword edge of the little sword. The little sword chases after the afterimages, sweeping up black shadows.

Zhang Xiaohua had used the flying sword several times before, but those were all one-sided massacres. How can it be regarded as a well-matched contest like this time? Today he really understands the power of the immortal flying sword, and he is also fighting here During the fight, he gradually became proficient in Wuming swordsmanship, and became more and more proficient in changing moves.

After ten or so moves, the old man was defenseless, almost powerless to fight back, Zhang Xiaohua showed a smile on his mouth, pinched the magic formula with his hands, saw a flaw in the old man, turned around with the 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 was earthy!

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