School flower's bodyguard

Chapter 197
"die!"

The cold knife light flickered, and in a blink of an eye, it had intertwined into a knife net, enveloping Xiao Song directly like a net of heaven and earth.

"hey-hey!"

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Song's mouth, which was exactly the same as the smile that appeared when the bald man plotted against Xiao Song just now.

"call out!"

Suddenly there was a sound of dragon chant, and the purple-blue Longquan sword had already soared into the sky like a flying dragon, and it slashed fiercely at the blade net, and the clanging sound of metal impact was endless. The knife net covering the sky above Xiao Song's head has disappeared completely.

"break!"

A loud voice full of confidence resounded, and the Longquan sword had returned to Xiao Song's hand again, and he slashed forward:
"Keng!"

The bald man's short knife was sent flying out on the spot, the bald man's face changed drastically, and he flew forward fiercely, only then did he firmly grasp the short knife in his hand.

"This is……"

The bald man was startled and angry, and the gloom on his face became even heavier.

"Longquan sword!"

Finally, the bald man also recognized the origin of the sword, frowned, and said every word.

"Hmph, you're quite knowledgeable!"

While you are sick, I will kill you!As soon as the words finished, Xiao Song seized the opportunity to swing the sword in his hand again fiercely, the rainbow light was on, and the Longquan sword would have stopped if it didn't move, but if it moved, it would sweep towards the bald man with the momentum of thunder like a swimming dragon.

The bald man's complexion changed again, but he had no choice but to swing the dagger in his hand again, smashing the Longquan sword away.

"Card wipe!"

Fragments of the dagger were scattered all over the ground. After Longquan sword passed, only the handle of the dagger in the bald man's hand was left, and the blade was chopped into pieces by the Longquan sword on the spot!

"This……"

Even the bald man had already prepared himself the moment he swung the knife, but he couldn't help being a little dazed when he saw his beloved short knife shatter.

"Brother Ba! Be careful!"

Just as the bald man was stunned for a moment, a group of boys watching the battle in the distance finally couldn't help but shouted loudly.

The bald man quickly came back to his senses, and only then remembered that he was still in the midst of a great battle. However, at the same time as he came back to his senses, a table-sized six-direction dice was violently suppressed on top of his head. Down!

"Boom..."

Xiao Song's grasp of the timing was extremely accurate, and he didn't give the bald man any time to react. Without any surprise, the bald man directly had an intimate contact with the six-direction dice that Xiao Song smashed!
"Brother Ba!"

The faces of a group of younger brothers changed drastically, but no one dared to rush forward, so they could only shout loudly from a distance.

"Hey, I can't kill you!"

The ground was smashed into a huge pothole almost instantly, but Xiao Song was not particularly satisfied, he suddenly controlled the God Dice to rise into the air, and then smashed down on the ground angrily again!
"Boom..."

However, Xiao Song still underestimated the bald man's strength. The reason why the dice hit the bald man so smoothly just now was largely because the bald man was a little distracted because of his love for the broken knife, so he couldn't react in time. It was a big loss.

But this time Xiao Song was obviously not so lucky. Just as the divine dice was thrown down, the bald man under the hole suddenly jumped up and rolled on the spot, trying to avoid the divine dice. Boom kill.

"Grass, you run pretty fast!"

Xiao Song was not discouraged when he failed with one hit. After cursing, Xiao Song quickly withdrew the Divine Dice. The destructive power of this thing is quite large, but the consumption of true energy is also not low.

Although with Xiao Song's current reserve of true energy, he can already operate freely, but such unnecessary consumption should be avoided as much as possible.

"Cough cough..."

Although he avoided Xiao Song's "death blow" this time, the state of the bald man was still not optimistic, his whole body was dripping with blood, and even the originally bright bald head was gurgling with blood.

"I underestimated you!"

After coughing up two mouthfuls of blood in a row, the bald man's face was completely gloomy, and he stared at Xiao Song with red eyes, his eyes full of crazy murderous intent...

At this moment, Xiao Song even had an illusion that he was not stared at by a person, but by a wounded tiger!It seems that this guy is ready to go all out!

"Hey, it's a pity, it looks like another hard battle!"

With regret all over his face, Xiao Song shook his head and sighed.

From the moment this guy evaded his divine dice, Xiao Song had actually made a desperate plan.

"Three Styles of Tyrant Saber!"

With the roar of the bald man like a beast, the aura of the bald man also changed. In fact, it climbed steadily. In just a few moments, the aura of the bald man rose higher and higher, and in the end it almost broke through. The barriers in the middle stage of Golden Core directly entered the late stage of Golden Core.

"not good!"

Xiao Song's complexion changed again and again, he seemed to have thought of something bad, and without any hesitation, he chanted the Longquan sword in his hand, and stabbed at the bald man's vitals fiercely.

"rise!"

At the same time that the Longquan sword was approaching the bald man, the series of movements in the bald man's hand also stopped. With a shout, the bald man clasped his hands fiercely, without a knife in his hand, but he gave off an aura as if his whole body had turned into a knife. Domineering knife!

Slash Xiao Song straight!

"Clang!"

The crisp sound of metal resounded again, and the bald man transformed himself into a knife, which was as weak as a sword, and when he slashed forward with both hands, he directly collided with the edge of the Longquan sword.

Xiao Song flew back, and a huge force was transmitted to him along the Longquan sword almost instantly, the strong shock force almost directly shook his tiger's mouth open.

At this time, having a sword is better than having a sword, and the bald man is indeed worthy of the name of a sword master. The skills he practiced have almost turned himself into a sharp knife!

"I really don't believe in this evil!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Xiao Song couldn't help showing the competitive heart deep in his bones. After all, he was also a buddhism, Taoism, and demon. Is it invincible at the same level?

How could he be humbled by an ugly skinhead like this?
A piece of sword light lit up, and Xiao Song almost swung the Longquan sword in his hand to the extreme. The sword light flickered, accompanied by the sound of dragon chants, and there were even phantoms of blue dragons constantly lingering around Xiao Song.

On the other hand, the bald-headed man was also full of visions. He who didn't have a knife in his hand, he just turned his hands into knives, and the aura of the knife was criss-crossing, giving people the illusion of roaring and galloping like a tiger!
Dragons follow the clouds, tigers follow the wind, it's really a battle between dragons and tigers.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were once again intertwined, swords and swords, countless. Up to now, both sides have already given up those fancy moves that are useless. It is no exaggeration to say that every move of the two at this time No style is all a big killer move that wants to point the opponent to death!
"Keng Keng..."

I don't know how many rounds the two sides have fought, and the outcome is irrelevant. The eyes of both sides of the onlookers are also wide-eyed. Although they have long been unable to see the two people who are fighting, they all pinch for each other. Put in a cold sweat.

After such a battle, there can only be two results, either win or die!

Obviously, Liu Shuangshuang and Xiao Fei'er strongly hoped that Xiao Song would win, and it would be a big victory!And the younger brothers brought by the bald man are looking forward to their boss winning the conference!

In a battle, although they didn't directly participate in it, they were equally tense, because their fate was bound together with those two people who were fighting!
"Humph!"

With a muffled snort, it was Xiao Song who flew upside down first, his body covered with scars, no doubt a man with blood.

"what?"

Liu Shuangshuang and Xiao Feier's hearts sank almost at the same time. Such a result was obviously not what they expected.

"Haha... Brother Ba won! We won!"

The bald men cheered and cheered, and some of them even jumped up from the ground excitedly.

"Ha ha……"

However, just as Xiao Song flew upside down and landed on the ground, Xiao Song suddenly laughed, heartily laughing, extremely happy.

"Huh? What is he laughing at?"

"Crazy? Could it be that the result of the defeat hit him too hard?"

The bald man was puzzled.

"This……"

Even Liu Shuangshuang and Xiao Fei'er showed puzzled faces, staring blankly at Xiao Song, and for a while, their minds were messed up like a paste.

"one two Three……"

Somewhat insane, Xiao Song had already sat up from where he was, counting to the bald man who was still standing there with a harmless face!

"fall!"

Facing everyone's puzzled gazes, Xiao Song remained as still as a mountain and continued to count on his own. When he reached the number five, the word "inverted" slowly came out of his mouth.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, an unexpected scene happened. The bald man, who was standing on the ground and looked normal, suddenly had an accident with his head, and staggered and fell directly to the ground with a bang.

"what?"

The bald man's subordinates were completely dumbfounded. Sometimes the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Just now when they saw Xiao Song's chest covered in scars and was sent flying, they subconsciously thought that they had won.

However, the next scene undoubtedly directly shattered their previous thoughts. It was not Ba Dao who won, but Xiao Song!

Ba Dao didn't die directly in Xiao Song's hands, but died of the fierce sword technique he cultivated himself, which is the so-called "Three Styles of Ba Dao" that he created himself.

In all honesty, the power of the "Ba Dao Three Styles" is indeed astonishing, and even Xiao Song is a little envious of its power, but such violent power is exchanged by Ba Dao with his life!
Strictly speaking, the "Three Forms of Tyrant Saber" has almost gone beyond the scope of sword techniques. It can be regarded as a secret technique, a secret technique that can rapidly improve one's strength in a short period of time. It's not rare, but without exception, all such skills that can rapidly increase strength in a short period of time have fatal flaws.

God is fair, if you want to improve your strength in a short period of time, you will obviously have to pay a price, some may be your own lifespan, and some will be your own life!
Just like Ba Dao, the price he paid was his own life!

In fact, just now Ba Dao suffered serious internal injuries after he was caught off guard by Xiao Song's divine dice, and Ba Dao knew he was invincible. Under such circumstances, if he didn't use this secret method, He didn't have any chance at all, he could only be slowly worn to death by Xiao Song.

Although the cost of using the secret method is heavy, there is still a chance of life, so Ba Dao chose this method without hesitation!
It's just that unfortunately, the opponent he met was Xiao Song, a perverted evildoer who practiced both Buddhism, Taoism and magic, so it was not surprising that his last chance of survival was directly wiped out by Xiao Song.

Although Xiao Song paid a certain price for this, anyway, Xiao Song stood at the end and had the last laugh.

"Yay! We won!"

Liu Shuangshuang and Xiao Fei'er were taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that they clapped their hands loudly and shouted.

The two figures who originally existed like goddesses in the hearts of the public are now as excited as children.

(End of this chapter)