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Jingyang couldn't understand what this guy was saying, he seemed to be showing off the knife in his hand.

But this also gave Jingyang a moment to breathe. After all, that guy's attack was too fast, and he was injured before he had time to think about countermeasures.

The best martial arts in the world can't be broken quickly, if it's really fast enough to shoot swords from different directions at the same time, it will be difficult to find a way to break it.

Kamizumi was also a little surprised. The attack by Hyakkimaru just now should have taken him down.

Simultaneously attacking in different directions, as well as changing the color of his face to defend and avoid vital points, this guy is really extraordinary.

Unlike Shangquan and many Liben swordsmen, Jingyang didn't study a set of swordsmanship and swordsmanship most of the time.

After mastering and familiarizing with most weapons, more skill and experience are actually gained by bloodshed on the battlefield.

So different from their well-organized moves and styles in their sparring, Jingyang's swordsmanship is always only one:

See the tricks and dismantle the tricks, behead the enemy.

Relying on his confidence in martial arts, Jingyang still doesn't believe that anyone's swordsmanship can be fast enough to attack from multiple directions at the same time.

There must be some mystery, but just now there were fallen leaves flying in the air, and I didn't see it clearly.

With this idea firmly established, Jingyang raised his sword and rushed forward again, and Shangquan raised his mouth to meet him sideways.

This time Jingyang took the initiative to attack, knowing that Shangquan would dodge sideways and turn to attack every time, so this time he didn't even leave him a position.

The successive attacks forced Kamizumi to back up again and again, but he didn't panic, he backed up quickly and swung out a knife, and suddenly multiple blades struck him.

This is what Jingyang was waiting for, and he dodged back to get away, but Shangquan also stepped up and followed him, leaving several wounds on his body again.

Fortunately, Jingyang had a backhand, retreated to the tree and kicked him to get rid of Shangquan's pursuit.

Although there were a few new injuries on his body, Jingyang also noticed something this time.

When that guy attacked from multiple angles, his figure did become unreal, but his position didn't change, which meant that he definitely wasn't the one who stabbed those knives.

Umizumi shook the knife to shake off the blood on it, thinking that if he had chased two more steps just now, he would definitely be able to stab the guy's vitals, which is a pity.

But looking at Jingyang with doubts on his face, and the blood dripping on his body, he also enjoyed the pleasure of slowly slashing.

Jingyang looked down at the wound on his body, recalled the location of those blade attacks just now, took a deep breath, stood up and rushed up again.

Umizumi swung his knife to meet him, and said with a smile:

"Your fighting spirit is admirable, but let's stop here."

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward with his right foot, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew up again, and Shangquan's figure also became unreal.

Strong reading sacrifice. After the leaves, several blades struck towards Jingyang again.

This time 1*7bxwx.C*oM Zhang Si. Jingyang frowned, first blocked the frontal attack, and then avoided the slash from behind, but the cold light from the side came straight to the throat.

Jing Jing unhurriedly raised the scabbard of his left hand, and put most of the cold light on the side into the scabbard.

Surprised, Shangquan could only continue to slash at Jingyang with his sword, but Jingyang did not dodge or dodge, but slashed down with all his strength.

Shangquan saw that this was about to die with him, so he could only dodge the attack sideways.

Unexpectedly, the target of Jingyang's attack was not him, but the cold light inserted in his scabbard.

Shangquan hurriedly backed away, but it was too late, only to hear the sound of metal shattering.

Jing Jing didn't care about the new wound on his body, but pulled out a cut-off knife from his scabbard.

The cutting knife looked like ordinary metal, but it glowed with a light blue light when touched, and then it gradually dissipated in Jingyang's hands.

Dissipating along with Duan Ren was a severed hand on the ground.

Jingyang pointed to the severed arm protruding from the sword in Shangquan's hand, and said with a cold snort:

"Simultaneous attack in multiple directions is because your knife can extend multiple arms to hold the knife, right?"

Kamizumi was also a little annoyed when his attack was seen through. On the one hand, he didn't expect this guy to discover the secret of Hyakkimaru so quickly.

On the other hand, the more important thing is that the Hundred Ghost Pills in his hand today are somewhat abnormal.

The demon sword in his hand is called Hyakkimaru.

As the name suggests, people who kill will turn into ghosts attached to this knife.

In the process of killing themselves, they will also brandish their weapons, emerge from the knife, and attack the opponent.

Coupled with his quick attack method, most people were killed before they had time to react to what was going on.

In the past, in the first round and the second round of attack, the ghost blade protruding from the Hyakkimaru would have been able to dismember the opponent, but the quality of the ghost blade protruding today is very poor.

Not only are the numbers small, but almost none of them show up. At most, they just stretch out their hands and knives to attack.

But now that Jingyang has discovered him, Shangquan is no longer going to play this kind of hide-and-seek game.

I saw him holding the blade with one hand and gently sliding it to the right, the blood stained the whole Hundred Ghost Pills red, and then he stuck the knife on the ground~www.readwn.com~The Hundred Ghosts appeared! "

Immediately afterwards, ghost warriors holding sharp blades emerged from the ground.

Seeing these ghosts coming out, Jingyang became excited instead, and waved the Zhenyue sword in his hand:

"I'm still not very good at one-on-one sparring, sneak attacks and tricks. It's the best feeling of fighting a thousand troops."

Because Jingyang was a recovered corpse, he couldn't feel the pain on his body. Although a lot of blood was left, thanks to the nourishment of the blood of thousands of corpses, he didn't suffer any major damage.

But the blood that flowed out had already dyed the Zhenyue sword in his hand red.

Umizumi didn't talk too much, he waved the Hyakkiwan in his hand and said:

"Give me a go!"

But those ghosts summoned by Hyakkimaru waved their sharp blades, rushed forward a few steps, then stopped, and then started to retreat slowly.

Shangquan didn't understand what was going on, so he pushed away the ghosts on the left and right, only to see Jingyang coming towards him with a blood sword in his hand.

And behind him, a large army of undead also appeared and charged with him, scaring the ghosts summoned by Hyakkimaru to retreat involuntarily.

Shangquan thought that the hundreds of ghosts he had stored in Baiguiwan would be enough to deal with Jingyang.

But he didn't expect that the Zhenyue sword in Jingyang's hand was the weapon used to fight with Wu'an Lord Li Mu on the battlefield, how could ordinary ghosts dare to approach.

That's why the effect of the Hyakkimaru raid just now was so bad.

Control the big and the owl. It happened that the user Jingyang was a strong general of Chu State thousands of years ago.

His blood watered the ancient sword. If it is said to call out the souls of the dead under the sword, the Zhenyue Sword can call up an army.

And how can a hundred ghosts fight against a thousand troops?

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