Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 83 The Sword Dance Autumn Wind
The gloomy wind howled in the phosphorescent green cave, and a shadow on the rock wall quietly approached.

Jiang Wen ignored the black shadow that was already approaching him, turned around suddenly and swung his cotton palm, slashing at a gray fog in the air without thinking.

There was a cracking sound in the air, and the four palms collided suddenly.

After fiercely clasping palms, the two separated abruptly, and each took a step back, not daring to fight at all.

Jiang Wen became more and more vigilant. When the other party heard that he was going to amplify his moves, he immediately touched his side and wanted to kill him with a blow. He also used bronze mirrors to hide his shadow and black gauze to hide his whereabouts.

Fortunately, Jiang Wen has the ability to listen and argue, so he can't be fooled at all.

And this time the palms met also made the two of them secretly startled.

The two only felt that the palm strength of the other was unexpectedly strong, and they ignored the temptation as soon as they made a move, wanting to catch the other by surprise, and secretly scolded the other for being despicable and shameless.

"It's such a strong iron sand palm. Is the person here a holy boy of the White Lotus Sect?"

The ethereal and ethereal voice suddenly turned cold, and it sounded repeatedly from outside the cave, and the echoes spread all over the stone pillars in the ground, obviously also guarding against Jiang Wen's listening and arguing.

"Qingshan Eight Generals, arrest the culprits as quickly as the law!"

The incantation sounded, and the eight generals in shackles who stood frozen in place suddenly rushed forward, the iron shackles fell straight down, and the iron locks blocked horizontally, surrounding Jiang Wen in an overwhelming formation. The strong wind suffocated people instantly, and there was no escape , It is inevitable.

"It's quite impolite for Jiang to come here empty-handed. How about doing a sword dance to cheer up the holy boy."

A cold light flashed in Jiang Wen's eyes.The sword was still on the stone wall, so he grabbed the rusty hatchet on the table and swung it in the air.

There was no dodge, no false move, no blocking with this knife.

This knife is too simple, so simple that there is only the first cut, so simple that there is neither the former nor anyone coming, so simple that it is earth-shattering.

This knife seems to be swinging the knife just for swinging the knife, as if chopping wood is just for chopping firewood. The weapons blocking the way are like dead branches and rotten trees falling to the ground, and then the straight chop is caught off guard and changed into a horizontal chop.

However, when Fen Jin Duan Yu's slash hit their arms and bodies, it seemed to hit the tattered leather and bundled grass, and only heard a series of clicks, but there was not a trace of blood left.

"Can't cut it in?!"

Surprised, Jiang Wen waved his palm and knocked the red-faced general back three steps.

No wonder the opponent missed a hit, and let these eight corpses come forward to block them. They are not afraid of life and death, and are not afraid of pain. It really is extremely difficult to deal with.

I saw that the eight generals in shackles were divided into two rows, each discarded the broken weapons in their hands, and punched Jiang Wen.The two rows of generals raised their arms horizontally, stiffened their bodies, and leaped forward with jumps, moving like zombies, and the stench of rotting corpses hit their faces.

Jiang Wen held the saber in his left hand and held his saber in the air, but did not reveal his right palm. Taking advantage of the gap between the close encounters, he slowly spit out a [-]-point force and hit one of them.

Ordinary stone slabs would inevitably be turned into dust under this palm, but the opponent accepted this palm without retreating at all.When the blue-purple skinned eyelids were rolled up, the pupils were completely scattered, but the sharp teeth were exposed, and he was unconscious.

Yuanhuazi's face was also covered with bluish-purple bloodshots, and the poisoning had obviously begun to intensify, and he still reminded: "Jiang Wen, these people's souls are suitable for Taiyin, and their souls have passed through the three organs. The other party is using the Taiyin Corpse Refining Method."

Jiang Wen was silent after hearing this.

Ordinary people can be slashed by swords, nothing more than relying on hard skills inside and soft armor on the outside.But as long as it is a body of flesh and blood, it must not be able to withstand the beating of the inner strength, and it is even more impossible to be like the people in front of Jiang Wen.

Therefore, Yuan Huazi immediately thought of the heresy technique of refining corpses, and told Jiang Wen to be careful.

I saw the eight corpse generals beat their arms straight up and down again. Although their knees were not bent, they jumped vertically very nimbly, and Jiang Wen was cornered again.

This weird way of acting reminded Jiang Wen of Yan's Zombie Fist that was spread in Chenzhou, western Hunan.

This kind of boxing is rubbed with corpse wax and poisonous water, practiced in the cemetery late at night, mixed with Chenzhou Zhu Youke's deterrent technique, and it also has strange actions and strange moves.But Zombie Boxing is nothing more than Jianghu martial arts, how can there be such invulnerability, fists and feet do not hurt?

The eight generals in shackles made a sudden move, and all raised their arms in the "zombie worshiping the moon" move. Their poisonous claws soaked in pus and blood set off a foul wind, as if they wanted to knock Jiang Wencha to the ground.

Jiang Wen said that the hatchet slashed nine straight swords, closing the door and closing the house with the knife, but when each move hit the ground, a zombie stood up to block it; When they approached, a zombie greeted them with their chests outstretched.

However, after the sixteen blows, the energy hidden behind the machete and cotton palm finally burst out, and the sound of a dragon's chant was faintly heard, and the gap between the corpse general's joint attack was suddenly torn open a passage!

Jiang Wen jumped up, jumped between the hideous corpses, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the ancient sword that had penetrated into the stone wall.

The zombie generals who had just been knocked down fearlessly lined up in two teams, stood up on the spot in a "zombie resurgence" style, rushed to Jiang Wen, and stretched out their claws.

When General Shackles stepped forward, his brisk swordsmanship slashed across the opponent's skin, and his masculine swordsmanship cut into the opponent's vitals. They were blocked by a zombie each again.

The sword that pierced into the zombie's body was abruptly discarded by Jiang Wen. He turned around and held it upside down, turning it into a right sword and left knife posture, and drew it from the copper and iron zombie with his backhand.

"I see……"

When Jiang Wen snorted coldly and turned his head back, he was already full of energy. This time, his martial arts style changed suddenly, and his style was completely different from before.

The knife was still a blunt hatchet, and the sword was still an ancient copper-rust sword, but Jiang Wen's murderous aura suddenly rushed towards his face, like a ferocious human beast with ferocious claws and claws.

At this moment, Jiang Wen started to fight against the enemy with swords and swords, and his tricks became more treacherous, sinister and vicious.

The sword he held was originally soft, but he slashed and chopped, turning into an extremely masculine saber technique; while the saber he held stabbed, cut and washed, all following the light and agile way of a single sword. At this time, the saber has become a sword, and the sword has become a sword With the knife, the moves become fantastic and unpredictable, making it impossible for the zombies to block them, making them seem a little flustered.

The eighth general of Qingshan was beaten back again and again by the strange sword and sword move, and finally Jiang Wen caught a glimpse of a flaw, and struck the ground like a green lightning with the "Yue Nu Canjian" enlightened from the ancient bronze sword!

After cutting a few times just now, he realized, why do zombies who get stabbed never get hit by swords, and zombies who block swords never block swords?

Since ancient times, soldiers never tire of deceit. Jiang Wen lied to Bailian that he had both swords and swords. In fact, he used Gongsunzhi's insidious "Yin and Yang Chaos Blade Method", which was more false and real, and more yin and yang reversed. The three tricks of "wrong yang" and "prosperity of yin and decline of yang" deceive the opponent, thinking that his sword is a sword and the sword is a sword.

The Inverted Blade Technique has its own dual routines of yin and yang, and there is no hindrance to the mutual transformation to the depth of practice.The yin method finally gave birth to a yang, and relying on the hidden trick of "Yang obeys Yin and violates Yin", he finally used the unique skill "Yangyang Yinsheng"!
This stabbing sword is still a sword, but the opponent has been completely fooled!

Once the martial art technique that even the Chiseltooth people could easily repel was used, the sword immediately knocked down a zombie who was rushing to block it, and then slashed into another zombie behind him without losing momentum.

But this time, the opponent vomited blood and flew to the ground, and even the entire team of General Yan was in chaos, with hands and feet trembling like madness.

"Very good. You guys can actually come up with the idea of ​​using the technique of expelling corpses to form a team of two living people and two dead people, and move around with iron chains and shackles on their hands and feet. The living people wear rattan armor inside, and the dead people wear chain clothes inside." When the sword comes, the living will block it with rattan armor, and if the fist comes, the dead will be controlled."

Jiang Wen flicked the bronze sword, and flung away the hot blood unique to living people on it, "Turning death into life, life into death, so false and true, true and false, if people who don't know it come across it, I'm afraid it's true." I thought I was fighting against zombies. After I lose my nerve, no matter how strong my martial arts are, I can't even achieve two or three successes..."

Jiang Wen never believed that the White Lotus Sect could manipulate ghosts and gods, or even believed that anyone in this world could control Yixi's affairs, so he kept calm until he analyzed the flaws in the opponent's behavior pattern.

"Jiang's dance of swords, can you still be noticed by your Excellency? How about Fan Kui at the Chu Han Hongmen Banquet?"

The ethereal and illusory voice gritted its teeth, but it no longer had the majestic and sacred state.

"Double sword kill... What a double sword kill..."

Judging from the calm expression of the old Taoist priest, he should have seen through the strangeness of the other party long ago, and he was just delaying time here.

Jiang Wen looked at Yuan Huazi speechlessly and said: "Real man, didn't you tell me that 'If you don't see it, it's called Yi, and if you don't hear it, it's called Xi'. Those who can be clearly explained by the naked eye are definitely not true immortals." Holy?"

Yuan Huazi replied with a serious expression: "Then, have I ever told you the principle of 'Follow things slowly, and follow power when things are urgent'——There are many people on the opposite side of them."

(End of this chapter)