Infinite martial arts new world
Chapter 74
() The decisive battle, of course it is the decisive battle~~
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The moment Yang Zheng saw the dark cave on the ground, he thought of the last words Su Yang said to him before he left: I am going to the darkest place in the world.He immediately understood everything, even without Di Qinglin's knife, he would try his best to lure Di Qinglin into this cave.
The thin knife quickly spun around the ankle, blood splattered everywhere.
What he cut off was not his own foot, but the fingers holding his foot!
The palm of Su Yang's hand was slightly cool, and with a light touch, it seemed that something he had already got flew out of his hand, and the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his left hand had already left the palm.
However, the severed fingers did not fall downwards, but seemed to be drawn by an invisible thread, one after another, they flew obliquely upwards.
This invisible line is Di Qinglin's saber gesture.
Di Qinglin fell rapidly, tapped the first severed finger with the tip of his left toe, and the momentum of his fall stopped immediately;
The second severed finger flew to the foot almost at the same time. With a light touch of his right foot, his body no longer fell, but jumped up with strength;
At this moment, the third severed finger happened to be in front of him, and he tapped his left foot again, and the person had already floated across the table like a ghost.
The most common Yanzi Sanchaoshui is used at his feet, which has surpassed all lightness skills and is almost a divine skill.
When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, Su Yang cuts off his finger, and Di Qinglin gets hit by the sword.
Su Yang stomped heavily on the ground, his arms trembled and he jumped up with a sword.
Di Qinglin was in mid-air, and the light from the candle in his hand suddenly split into two pieces, falling to both sides.
His pupils constricted suddenly, and the fire was in full swing, revealing a sharp sword tip.
Su Yang's sword has arrived again.
In the last ray of light, Yang Zheng had already passed under the big table, and the farewell hook swept across Di Qinglin's calf.
The candles were finally extinguished.
At the same time, with a crisp sound, the crypt flap mechanism finally closed again, and the crypt fell into darkness again.
Can't see five fingers.
But there is sound.
A series of sounds of swords, hooks, fists and feet blowing the wind, guns colliding with guns, weapons colliding with weapons, blood spurting, and muffled groans.
But the most common is the sound of knives.
Like the wind blowing across the grassland, the waves roaring on the sea, the thunder blasting in the air, and the drizzle melting into everything.
After just three breaths, the sound of the knife had suppressed all other sounds.
No one knew how many knives Di Qinglin had unleashed, only one sound could be heard, an uninterrupted and continuous sound of knives, strung together into a long whistling sound.
After the fourth breath, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
In the cave, there was light again. At first, it was just a small flame. Gradually, the flame of the candle finally illuminated the cave and the people in the cave again.
Su Yang was half-sitting on the ground, leaning on a chair. He had been stabbed all over his body so many times. His whole body was already dark red. Blood gushed out from the three severed fingers like three springs. The whereabouts of the green steel sword was unknown. , the right arm is hanging on the side of the body in a strange posture.
Yang Zheng was lying three feet away from Su Yang, his hands were empty, and the parting hook in his hand fell far into the forest of knives. There was a huge scar on his chest, which ran from his right shoulder to his left rib. The wound was thin and thin. But no blood seeped out.
But he seemed to be able to fight again, and stood up staggeringly with a corpse beside him.
There was a soft puff.
The wound on Yang Zheng's chest split open suddenly, blood gushed out like a fountain, and he fell backwards on his back, panting heavily.
Di Qinglin was not feeling well either, half of the white trousers had turned bright red, a puddle of blood spread outwards from his feet, his arm holding the candle was trembling, a transparent hole appeared on his shoulder, and three broken ribs looked like three swords plunged deeply into his body.
But he was still standing, with a knife in his hand.
"I said a long time ago that you can't kill me, and you can't kill me either." Di Qinglin's cold voice sounded in the crypt.
Su Yang struggled to sit on his body, and there was always that kind of indifferent and lazy smile on his face.He didn't seem to know that these wounds on his body were enough to kill him after a long time. His two hands could no longer hold the sword, and the person in front of him would kill him at any time.
He turned his head and smiled at Yang Zheng: "I've always said that there are only two words for martial arts, one horizontal and one vertical. The strong ones stand up, and the weak ones lie down. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it."
Yang Zheng's whole body seemed to be able to move only his tongue, and he said intermittently: "I always thought that desperately is an effective method, but unfortunately we have two lives, but we can't fight his life."
Di Qinglin put the block on the table, and said flatly, "Even if you have three lives."
Su Yang asked, "Where did we get three lives?"
Di Qinglin snorted coldly: "Lan Yichen's life is also his life. After I saw you, I expected that he was also here, and would take advantage of the darkness to attack me. I didn't expect that he was really not here."
Su Yang said: "It's more effective if he's not there, and it will keep you on guard. Just now you have at least four points of your spirit to guard against him, so there is always room for the sword, otherwise we are already dead."
Di Qinglin shook his head and said: "The Divine Eye Sword has been undefeated for ten years, how can four-pointed spirit be able to defend against it. I have at least six-pointed spirit to guard against him, as long as he dares to appear just now, although I will be injured more seriously, but I can assure you that all three of you are dead now."
"The combined strength of the three of us is not as good as yours. Instead of letting him die, it is better to let you be on guard at all times." Su Yang said: "Unfortunately, what I didn't expect is that Yang Zheng and I will be together again. In the dark, he is actually not as good as you."
"Maybe he is already the number one master in the world." Yang Zheng also said helplessly.
Di Qinglin stood up again, as if to say another simple thing: "No, maybe, after killing you, my sword skills will be perfect, and I will be number one at that time."
"When the time comes, you don't have to be sneaky when killing people." Yang Zheng smiled wryly: "The whole world will become a tool for you to experience the feeling of death."
Di Qinglin nodded, with intoxication and longing in his eyes, and murmured: "Yes, I will fill the entire rivers and lakes with the fear of death, blood, struggle, betrayal, and crying. Some people say this is cruel, but I think , that is an incomparable beauty."
He turned his head and stared at the corpses full of caves: "Look, how beautiful it is! These are my most beloved treasures, and you will all become my treasures. The whole world is my own treasure!"
"So we must get rid of you!" Su Yang shouted.
But how to get rid of it, is it just relying on this loud roar?
No, it's up to us.
There are three of us.
Two feet behind Di Qinglin, stood a dead man, the dead man's right hand was held empty, and Su Yang's green steel sword fell into the dead man's empty hand after being blown away by a very coincidence.
Maybe it's not a coincidence, but even if the dead man can move, even if he strikes behind the back and strikes the sword two feet away, it's enough for Di Qinglin to dodge.
It would be nice if the sword was longer.
~~~~~
Well, I guarantee that the next chapter will definitely not be the next chapter.
I went to catch the train, there is a message in the book review area, I will come back to join Jing in the evening
Happy National Day everyone~~
**********************
The moment Yang Zheng saw the dark cave on the ground, he thought of the last words Su Yang said to him before he left: I am going to the darkest place in the world.He immediately understood everything, even without Di Qinglin's knife, he would try his best to lure Di Qinglin into this cave.
The thin knife quickly spun around the ankle, blood splattered everywhere.
What he cut off was not his own foot, but the fingers holding his foot!
The palm of Su Yang's hand was slightly cool, and with a light touch, it seemed that something he had already got flew out of his hand, and the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his left hand had already left the palm.
However, the severed fingers did not fall downwards, but seemed to be drawn by an invisible thread, one after another, they flew obliquely upwards.
This invisible line is Di Qinglin's saber gesture.
Di Qinglin fell rapidly, tapped the first severed finger with the tip of his left toe, and the momentum of his fall stopped immediately;
The second severed finger flew to the foot almost at the same time. With a light touch of his right foot, his body no longer fell, but jumped up with strength;
At this moment, the third severed finger happened to be in front of him, and he tapped his left foot again, and the person had already floated across the table like a ghost.
The most common Yanzi Sanchaoshui is used at his feet, which has surpassed all lightness skills and is almost a divine skill.
When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, Su Yang cuts off his finger, and Di Qinglin gets hit by the sword.
Su Yang stomped heavily on the ground, his arms trembled and he jumped up with a sword.
Di Qinglin was in mid-air, and the light from the candle in his hand suddenly split into two pieces, falling to both sides.
His pupils constricted suddenly, and the fire was in full swing, revealing a sharp sword tip.
Su Yang's sword has arrived again.
In the last ray of light, Yang Zheng had already passed under the big table, and the farewell hook swept across Di Qinglin's calf.
The candles were finally extinguished.
At the same time, with a crisp sound, the crypt flap mechanism finally closed again, and the crypt fell into darkness again.
Can't see five fingers.
But there is sound.
A series of sounds of swords, hooks, fists and feet blowing the wind, guns colliding with guns, weapons colliding with weapons, blood spurting, and muffled groans.
But the most common is the sound of knives.
Like the wind blowing across the grassland, the waves roaring on the sea, the thunder blasting in the air, and the drizzle melting into everything.
After just three breaths, the sound of the knife had suppressed all other sounds.
No one knew how many knives Di Qinglin had unleashed, only one sound could be heard, an uninterrupted and continuous sound of knives, strung together into a long whistling sound.
After the fourth breath, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
In the cave, there was light again. At first, it was just a small flame. Gradually, the flame of the candle finally illuminated the cave and the people in the cave again.
Su Yang was half-sitting on the ground, leaning on a chair. He had been stabbed all over his body so many times. His whole body was already dark red. Blood gushed out from the three severed fingers like three springs. The whereabouts of the green steel sword was unknown. , the right arm is hanging on the side of the body in a strange posture.
Yang Zheng was lying three feet away from Su Yang, his hands were empty, and the parting hook in his hand fell far into the forest of knives. There was a huge scar on his chest, which ran from his right shoulder to his left rib. The wound was thin and thin. But no blood seeped out.
But he seemed to be able to fight again, and stood up staggeringly with a corpse beside him.
There was a soft puff.
The wound on Yang Zheng's chest split open suddenly, blood gushed out like a fountain, and he fell backwards on his back, panting heavily.
Di Qinglin was not feeling well either, half of the white trousers had turned bright red, a puddle of blood spread outwards from his feet, his arm holding the candle was trembling, a transparent hole appeared on his shoulder, and three broken ribs looked like three swords plunged deeply into his body.
But he was still standing, with a knife in his hand.
"I said a long time ago that you can't kill me, and you can't kill me either." Di Qinglin's cold voice sounded in the crypt.
Su Yang struggled to sit on his body, and there was always that kind of indifferent and lazy smile on his face.He didn't seem to know that these wounds on his body were enough to kill him after a long time. His two hands could no longer hold the sword, and the person in front of him would kill him at any time.
He turned his head and smiled at Yang Zheng: "I've always said that there are only two words for martial arts, one horizontal and one vertical. The strong ones stand up, and the weak ones lie down. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it."
Yang Zheng's whole body seemed to be able to move only his tongue, and he said intermittently: "I always thought that desperately is an effective method, but unfortunately we have two lives, but we can't fight his life."
Di Qinglin put the block on the table, and said flatly, "Even if you have three lives."
Su Yang asked, "Where did we get three lives?"
Di Qinglin snorted coldly: "Lan Yichen's life is also his life. After I saw you, I expected that he was also here, and would take advantage of the darkness to attack me. I didn't expect that he was really not here."
Su Yang said: "It's more effective if he's not there, and it will keep you on guard. Just now you have at least four points of your spirit to guard against him, so there is always room for the sword, otherwise we are already dead."
Di Qinglin shook his head and said: "The Divine Eye Sword has been undefeated for ten years, how can four-pointed spirit be able to defend against it. I have at least six-pointed spirit to guard against him, as long as he dares to appear just now, although I will be injured more seriously, but I can assure you that all three of you are dead now."
"The combined strength of the three of us is not as good as yours. Instead of letting him die, it is better to let you be on guard at all times." Su Yang said: "Unfortunately, what I didn't expect is that Yang Zheng and I will be together again. In the dark, he is actually not as good as you."
"Maybe he is already the number one master in the world." Yang Zheng also said helplessly.
Di Qinglin stood up again, as if to say another simple thing: "No, maybe, after killing you, my sword skills will be perfect, and I will be number one at that time."
"When the time comes, you don't have to be sneaky when killing people." Yang Zheng smiled wryly: "The whole world will become a tool for you to experience the feeling of death."
Di Qinglin nodded, with intoxication and longing in his eyes, and murmured: "Yes, I will fill the entire rivers and lakes with the fear of death, blood, struggle, betrayal, and crying. Some people say this is cruel, but I think , that is an incomparable beauty."
He turned his head and stared at the corpses full of caves: "Look, how beautiful it is! These are my most beloved treasures, and you will all become my treasures. The whole world is my own treasure!"
"So we must get rid of you!" Su Yang shouted.
But how to get rid of it, is it just relying on this loud roar?
No, it's up to us.
There are three of us.
Two feet behind Di Qinglin, stood a dead man, the dead man's right hand was held empty, and Su Yang's green steel sword fell into the dead man's empty hand after being blown away by a very coincidence.
Maybe it's not a coincidence, but even if the dead man can move, even if he strikes behind the back and strikes the sword two feet away, it's enough for Di Qinglin to dodge.
It would be nice if the sword was longer.
~~~~~
Well, I guarantee that the next chapter will definitely not be the next chapter.
I went to catch the train, there is a message in the book review area, I will come back to join Jing in the evening
Happy National Day everyone~~
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