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Chapter 74: Nifeng Xuan Dao is even sharper

Chapter 74: Nifeng Xuan Dao is even sharper

In several directions inside the village, at some point, people were already standing on the roof watching the battle.

There was a skinny man with a face like an old monkey, a middle-aged man with a strong appearance. He had a short knife on his waist. The handle of the knife was carved from crystal and was completely colorless. I wonder if the blade was the same.

There are also people wearing Confucian scarves, tall and tall, with five long beards, like scribes, but with thin chain whips wrapped around their wrists.

"That's the person Jin Laosan brought back, right? Now he's being targeted by the He family? He hasn't even passed the night."

"Where's Jin Laosan? He doesn't want us to take care of him, right?"

"The master's family hasn't come out yet, so why should we worry?"

The sound of wind and snow could not block the voices of the three of them. Although they were in different directions, they seemed to be talking face to face, which showed their superb skills.

However, most of their attention was still on the warring parties.

Suddenly, the expressions of the three people changed, and they suddenly looked shocked.

Lu Laoju's expression changed, but he said nothing.

Fu Mantang, who was wearing the knife, pursed his lips and his expression changed the least.

Ding Baishun, who had a long whip wrapped around his hand, not only looked shocked, but also couldn't help but scream.

"Great!"

Because at this moment, they saw the green fire surge throughout the room, igniting the roof, turning into the one-legged strange bird, and flying out with a loud roar.

The one-legged strange bird, named Bifang, is a legendary beast, an evil beast, and a disaster beast. It looks like a crane and has one leg. Whenever it goes to a place, there will be a fire.

There is a saying in the world that there is no wrong nickname but the wrong name. He Yanmang's nickname is "Little Bifang"!
He himself was in front of Suhan Mountain, and the flaming strange bird suddenly attacked from behind, forming a front-to-back attack with one person.

Even if Su Hanshan could react and resist or try to dodge the strange bird, He Yanmang, who was directly in front of him, would definitely catch the flaw.

Moreover, that strange bird is not that easy to deal with. It was condensed after the green fire burned in the house for a long time, accumulated heat, dispersed the moisture in the air, and was accelerated by secret techniques and helped by medicinal powder. Crazy fire.

The horizontal wingspan alone is more than ten feet, and the flames are full of poison. Even if you use the power of a knife to split the shape of the strange bird, you can't spread the flames. As long as you are touched by the poisonous fire, the consequences will be dire. It won't be good.

Ding Baishun and the others thought about it, and for a moment they felt that if they were in such a situation, there would be no way to find a way to escape unscathed.

Only by using 12 levels of vigilance to eliminate the signs before the opponent's secret technique is ready, can we continue to entangle with He Yanmang.

But the man in black who was fighting with He Yanmang now obviously didn't know much about the secret technique of "Long Night Ghost Flame Spectrum", let alone how to take precautions in advance and nip the signs.

It seems that the outcome of this battle has been decided, and life and death will also be decided.

People's thoughts flicker so fast. Experts are full of energy and full of energy, and their thinking is more agile.

However, before these thoughts had passed through Ding Baishun's mind, Su Hanshan had already made a response.

He raised the knife with his right hand, loosened his fingers, and suddenly stretched out his left palm, pressing it against the middle of the blade.

The five fingers of the left hand were tightened and straightened, and even the fingertips were slightly raised. A strong suction force came out from the palm, sucking the blade of the knife, and then he swung the knife behind his back with his left hand.

hum!
The blade trembled in place, and Su Hanshan's wrist twisted with an extremely fast and powerful gesture.

Buzz buzz buzz! ! !

The big knife, centered on the part where Su Hanshan's left hand was in contact, buzzed and spun at high speed, and the blade soon turned into a disc-like afterimage.

Because the blade rotates so fast, when an outsider looks at it, the eyes will have an illusion, and they will even feel that there are four or five concentric blades rotating in the opposite direction at a slower speed.

The strong wind is roaring and roaring!

That one-legged strange bird looks like a bird, but is actually a flame. The advantage is that it makes it difficult for the enemy to defend against the poisonous fire that is pervasive and ignites as soon as it clings.

Now its disadvantages have been exposed.

If something filled with physical objects could reach such a fast speed and swoop in, it would be difficult to stop it within a short distance just by the force of the wind blown by the sword.

However, the flames had no substance. As soon as the strong wind blew, the entire strange bird stopped in the reverse airflow, and the outline of the bird shape became blurred.The green fire was like thousands of tassels, fluttering rapidly on the wings of this fuzzy strange bird, flying backwards, but still unable to move forward and beyond the high-speed rotating sword.

He Yanmang even calculated the direction of the wind tonight, but he did not expect that someone in the Qi Sea realm could defy the wind of the sky and use artificial wind to counter his secret killer move.

Using the palm of your hand to absorb an object and then rotating it can be done by anyone who is exposed to the fourth art of Qi Hai, "Swallowing Words".

But to suck a heavy sword into the palm of your hand, and to have it rotate at such a terrifying speed and generate such violent wind force, this is definitely not something that can be achieved by relying only on the "Swallowing Words Technique".

Shock, swallowing, spitting, collecting, releasing, I am afraid all five techniques must be used!

And it cannot be used arbitrarily, but the five techniques must be matched cleverly enough to achieve this step with the cultivation level in Qihai.

When Su Hanshan was tested by Jin Liancheng, he didn't even use the "Zhenzi Jue", let alone the five techniques in one.

Because of this miscalculation, He Yanmang could only take Su Hanshan's palm in a hurry.

Su Hanshan controlled the knife with his left hand, and extended his palm with his right hand, with both arms facing backwards. The power of this palm was much more domineering than before.

He has already used all five techniques in one, so why can he only use it on one palm?
The fire on He Yanmang's hand was extinguished by the force of his palm. After receiving this palm, his right arm cracked several times. There were already signs of bone fractures and blood was bleeding from his mouth, but a circle of light yellow fire exploded around him.

This layer of fire was like a human-shaped shell. The fire was poisonous and hindered Su Hanshan, but it did not hinder He Yanmang, allowing him to escape quickly from behind the human-shaped shell.

There was also a turbulent green fire that spurted out from his mouth and filled the human-shaped shell. It was green and sticky, filling the surrounding air, forming a wall of fire, moving forward.

But as soon as he took three steps away, with his mouth still open, he saw the turbulent wind blowing, and all the yellow and green flames were extinguished.

Su Hanshan swept forward with his left hand, and the human-shaped shell-like flames were wiped out on the spot by the rapidly rotating broadsword.

There was a scream of something being torn apart in the air, and the disc-like blade tilted slightly, suddenly detached from Su Hanshan's left hand, and was thrown forward.

"stop!!!"

A loud shout came from a hundred steps away, and three steel balls pierced the air and left traces, all hitting the big knife.

What if Su Hanshan just held the knife in his hand and struck it with one blow, or simply threw the knife forward.

When these three steel balls hit different parts of the blade at the same time, they will inevitably miss the target completely.

But now the knife was spinning so fast due to inertia that Su Hanshan himself didn't dare to control it.

Even if he was hit by these three steel balls, there were only three sparks on the knife shadow disk, and they still passed through He Yanmang's body diagonally.

He Yanmang's body was worse than a layer of tissue paper. It seemed that it did not cause any obstacle to the knife shadow disc. From his left shoulder to his right waist, there was a two-inch wide gap. There was no flesh and bone left. The two bodies completely separated and flew apart.

When he was dying, there was a strange emotion on his face. It seemed that he had some last words to say, but he just didn't have the chance to say them.

Su Hanshan's sword was a slash from bottom to top. After killing He Yanmang, it lifted higher and higher from the ground.

The knife shadow disk cut off a corner of the house, forming a long bridge-like trajectory in the air, beyond the living range of Su Hanshan's brothers, and it was unknown where it would fall.

The rotation speed of the blade has not been reduced much at this point.

Ding Baishun and others saw that the knife was about to fall at the residence of the Black Seven Thieves gang, and it was not their own family's place, so they did not want to take the risk to pick it up.

At this time, a black fox fur coat floated in the air, and an elegant man with hair tied in a hosta somehow appeared on the roof. He raised two fingers and clamped the blade of the knife.

The sword stopped silently, as if it had never rotated before.

Chen Zuen and Jin Liancheng both rushed to Su Hanshan's residence.

Chen Zuen looked at He Yanmang's body with an ugly expression.

Jin Liancheng first shouted to the man in black on the roof: "Brother!"

Yin Kang, the head of the Black Seven Thieves, slowly descended here from the air, and Ding Baishun and others also arrived one after another.

Everyone looked at Su Hanshan.

(End of this chapter)

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