Zhao Tianhao and Duan Yanqing have similar skills, although the latter is disabled and congenitally disadvantaged, but the "One Yang Finger" is better than the former's "Seven Star Sword Technique".

At the same time, both of them are old rivers and lakes, and they have the same rich combat experience, so they are evenly matched when they fight.

The South China Sea Crocodile God saw that the boss couldn't defeat the other party, and his eyes subconsciously moved to Zhao Mengjiao.

However, after seeing Zhao Qiying, he felt a thrill in his heart, and quickly dispelled this thought.

Although he is sometimes crazy and mentally abnormal, he is not a complete fool after all, and he dares to come forward to provoke him just a few days after being taught a lesson.

As for Ye Erniang, she is even more refined like a ghost, looking at the six roads, she has already thought of a way to advance and retreat.

And Zhao Qiying didn't dare to take half a step away because she was worried that Zhao Mengjiao would be hacked.

The seven great masters fought together, each performing their own stunts, and the scene suddenly became lively.

The onlookers were excited about "one by one", and they were addicted to it.

Tang Bohu touched his chin and stared at Ding Chunqiu's back with his eyes, thinking about whether to see the opportunity to give the other party a shot to avenge yesterday's revenge.

Although the two sides have reconciled, those words were said by Shen Lang, not from his Tang Bohu.

Although the seven of them were divided into three battle groups, they were far away from each other when they were tossing and turning.

Suddenly, Jiang Rushui's body was in a hurry, and "Ling Bo Weibu" pulled out a series of afterimages, which instantly moved ten zhang away.

Murong Fu, who was still in place, couldn't chase after him, his face changed suddenly, the long sword circled, and an invisible force wrapped around the front, and he sent it to the side without looking.

Coincidentally, it was not a coincidence that the oncoming Gu Mozhi caught up, and when he saw Murong Fu's movements, he felt a sigh in his heart.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I raised my palm and fired six "flame knives" in a row.

The flames scorched the void, and there was a crackling sound in the air, and at the same time, a colorful spark ignited, and it was extinguished in an instant.

"Poison!" Hatomachi's pupils shrank.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough, it turned out that Ding Chunqiu secretly sent the poisonous powder over, no wonder Jiang Rushui and Murong Fu didn't want to be contaminated with a single star.

At the same time, Jiang Rushui took advantage of Murong Fu's work to "turn the stars and move", and his swordsmanship changed!

I saw his body leaning back, the long sword in his hand on the ground, under the pressure of the weight of his whole body, the sword body bent out of an arc, and then bounced up suddenly!

"Sword swinging pose!"

A few pieces of gravel on the ground were picked up, and with a sharp sword aura, they shot towards Murong Fumian Gate like an arrow.

Murong Fu swept his sword, and the sword light flickered, splitting the gravel like a hidden weapon.

However, the strong force carried on the gravel shook his right arm and felt numb.

Jiang Rushui did not stop in one breath, and when the "Flame Knife" burned the poisonous powder, the long sword fell on the ground, and it did not touch the ground, and its body was as agile and swift as a gliding swift, and it rushed towards Murong Fu close to the ground.

"Frustrating Sword Style!"

As the words fell, his body was wrapped in sword light, and he quickly rotated and slashed around Murong Fu like a spinning top.

The sword is like the tide of the sea, wave after wave, wave after wave.

Suddenly, Murong Fu seemed to be in a sword blade bucket, and there was a slight chill all over his body at the same time, as if there was a sword blade on every inch of skin.

The moment the blade tears his skin, he will be killed by Ling Chi!

Murong Fu was horrified in his heart.

Previously, Jiang Rushui's swordsmanship was clever, but it was all static braking, the last to come, the first to passive, and then the active.

And now, he began to take the initiative to attack, and the offensive was sharp and swift, like a storm, and the pressure was overwhelming.

The sudden change in the sword path also caught Murong Fu off guard, and he couldn't figure out the opponent's swordsmanship for a while.

However, Murong Fu is not a vegetarian, and he has also experienced a hundred battles, although he is not shocked.

"Dragon City Sword Technique!"

Even if he came out of the ancestral swordsmanship of the Murong family, his moves were endless, as if he was flowing with clouds, and in an instant, his whole body seemed to be covered in a curtain of light.

The sound of "dingding" continued to sound, and the symphony sound was connected, like rain hitting plantains, without stopping for a moment.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that you didn't practice it at home. "

Although the "Frustrated Sword Style" did not tear through Murong Fu's sword curtain defense, the powerful force on the sword had already shattered Murong Fu's tiger mouth, and his right palm couldn't stop bleeding.

At this time, Gu Mozhi also burned all the poisonous powder, jumped over, and seeing that Murong Fu's situation was critical, he shot with both palms.

Twelve "Flame Knives" slashed towards Jiang Rushui, and suddenly consumed so much true qi, and Gu Mozhi's face turned pale.

The "Flame Knife" was connected into a knife curtain, blocking all directions, not giving Jiang Rushui a chance to dodge.

Jiang Rushui stopped spinning, did not retreat but advanced, and at the same time pounced on Gu Mozhi, dancing out of sword flowers.

"Sword Swing!"

But seeing that the tip of the sword was picked up continuously, the "flame sword qi" was like a substance, and it was cut by the long sword, and it was immediately destroyed by the majestic true qi of the river.

Jiang Rushui's body was like a swimming dragon, rising up, turning over in the air, and swooping down on his head and feet.

"Sword Breaker!"

The long sword danced fast, twice as fast as before, and the sword light enveloped Gu Mozhi and Murong Fu, who was chasing after him angrily.

Gu Mozhi didn't have a blade in his hand, but he was not afraid, only to see his ten fingers quickly connect the dots, and his fingers were like rain, pouring upward, constantly colliding with the sword light.

This is the Shaolin stunt "Doroye Finger", the finger is strong, and it can even penetrate the metal in the hands of Gu Mozhi!

If Jiang Rushui's long sword hadn't been infused with true qi, it would have been broken a long time ago.

It can be seen that although the "Dugu Nine Swords" is claimed to be unbound by internal forces, it has realm restrictions and cannot be applied to the realm of the great grandmaster and above.

For example, if Jiang Rushui was replaced by Zhao Qiying, with her grandmaster's cultivation, Gu Mozhi could break her long sword with one finger.

Without the sword, how else can she make the "Dugu Nine Swords"?

At that time, if you face the Great Grandmaster again, you will have no power to resist at all.

The reason why Zhao Qiying was able to fight Duan Yanqing undefeated before was because Duan Yanqing was not as good as Gu Mozhi, and secondly, because the "Yiyang Finger" was not a lethality-based fingering.

Gu Mo Zhi's swordsmanship is hard to connect with the river, and Murong Fu can't do it.

I saw a sword light passing by, directly picking up his hairband, and his long hair exploded, and Murong Fu staggered back, extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Rushui did not continue the pursuit on 3.5, but shifted the battlefield, took advantage of his strength, and killed Ding Chunqiu. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts were originally above Su Xinghe, and he also had poisonous skills, and Su Xinghe died in his "three laughs and scattered" in the original book.

Jiang Rushui naturally didn't want to see this kind of thing happen.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe were pushing each other against a pillar of fire, competing for internal strength, and seeing that Jiang Rushui was killing halfway, he was not surprised but happy.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes jumped with a thick excitement, he aimed his left sleeve at Jiang Rushui, and slapped his right palm quickly!

The sound of the spring snapping sounded, and at the same time, twenty-seven silver nails were fierce and shot head-on towards the river.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle! it, stinky boy!"

Ding Chunqiu turned sideways and let go of the pillar of fire that was slapped by Su Xinghe, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and roared out directly.

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