Sword Among Us

Chapter 895 two masters

The truth is true, the front is sharp, the momentum is pressing!

Flower language, the sheath in the front, does not leak the slightest anger...

Although it seems that the truth is really suppressing the flower language, it seems to be better, but only the Tao knows.

His sword is actually ignored by the other party.

Their skill in Jianmen is good at lightness, the sword is ever-changing, can change with the change of the battlefield, and can easily dominate the situation and even affect the situation. It is the true supreme sword.

However, when you encounter an opponent like Huayu, Dao really feels helpless.

No matter what kind of exercises, once the artistic conception is strengthened, any external influence can be set aside. The strong players at the same level can no longer influence and shake their beliefs.

Flower language is obviously such a person!

In the face of Tao Zhenfeng, Mansen’s cold and savvy swordsmanship is like a rock that has not been moved for a long time. Sticking to his heart, the way in which the sword and the sword are united is really separated, without any flaws.

"Received!"

After a few seconds, the real brow is tight, and people are like lightning. The distance between the two is less than 30 meters.

choke! ! !

A crisp sword in the air.

Hands-on...

Hundreds of people who heard the news came to the onlookers. At the same time, there was a discomfort that was illuminated by Jianguang;

Exquisite!

Scare!

There is even a sense of dizziness that instantly loses sight.

A group of people, including Mengyun and Evil Wolf, even though they only watched the battle from afar, they also produced the chill of the battlefield.

Although the duration is not long, only half a second, but the dream cloud and the evil wolf deeply understand the terrible thing of the sword.

The sword has not arrived, it means hurting people!

The real sword hurts people...

If this sword falls on the ordinary master, including her dream cloud, I am afraid there is no way to survive. Yipintang can only use the flesh to block the sword.

It’s too late, it’s fast.

When the vision is restored, the truth is true, and the flower language has already become a battle.

The biting cold wind is like a thousand knives scratching the ground of the granite of Yanwutang, and it is a whistling whistle.

The flower language has fallen into the snow of the ice.

The latter did not seem to think that the true sword meaning almost reached the realm of injury, frowning, closed eyes, not afraid to scorn under the feet, constantly changing the orientation, avoiding the endless stream of swords.

At this time, taking the wrong step is the concept of heaven and hell!

clang! clang!

It’s no longer possible to avoid the tactics of the martial arts. The weapons are constantly screaming, and the dark scabbards are shot out of Mars, and the onlookers are stunned.

Correct!

scabbard……

The flower language moves forward and avoids the road. It is only when it is necessary to raise the hand just right, holding the handle in one hand and holding the blade in the other.

Lightweight and horizontal.

The sword that did not know where it came out seemed to be accurately photographed on the scabbard as if it had been negotiated in advance.

What makes the evil wolf and the dream cloud even more shocking.

The sword collided, as if an invisible force had collided from the sheath, and the body was really trembled. There was no way to send a second spurt.

"Dark!"

Meng Yun and the evil wolf exchanged a strange look and recognized the mystery.

Dark power.

The robes of the white robes are told to them that the darkness is a delicate method of mobilizing internal forces. The subtle operations in the battle, if used properly, can reverse the situation and even improve the odds.

The exquisite force of the internal force can quickly count to the enemy. .

A master who does not understand the darkness, and a person who knows how to use the method of darkness, as long as the strength is not disparity, it is inevitable that the person who knows the darkness laughs to the end.

Every block of flower language is very delicate...

And the internal force consumption is very small.

Move carelessly, cross the knife, and then change the orientation.

The rhythm seems to be manipulated in the hands of the Tao, but the flower language is more than adequate, and the real tactics have not caused any substantial harm to him.

Huayu seems to be very good at this kind of confrontation, facing the offensive of the hurricane, and relying on the ability to listen to the wind, constantly consuming the true internal force.

"Drink!!"

Drinking constantly, the truth is constantly being consumed, not only does not exhaustion and weaken the signs of the momentum, but the sword is rolling, more and more amazing.

laugh! laugh! !

The ground, sturdy granite, from the previous insignificant traces of swords, gradually deepened, about two inches deep swords scratches, densely engraved on the ground of the theater.

The number of flower blockades has also begun to become frequent.

This is the case, but the flower language still has not been slashed out of the sword, as always, the calm position, against the obvious strong sword.

"Good, you have a flower..."

"I see when you can bear it!!"

The Tao seems to be angered by the flower language. When everyone thinks that he is already working hard, the rhythm of the position is suddenly stagnation, and everyone is expected to make a translational move, followed by a criss-crossing sword. The gas is very wonderfully shrouded in the body of the flower language that happens to come in. It is like a pre-arranged cage, and the sword is so strong that it blocks all the routes to avoid.

"A good sword!"

This not only makes the flower language openly surprised, but the dream clouds, evil wolves and other people are very unbelievable.

In addition to the swordsmanship, the sword is a ‘奕’ word.

Expect the enemy first!

Dao really had the mana at the crucial time, and finally put the flower into the obvious disadvantage for the first time.

but!

When everyone knew that the flower language had to fight, the flower language made a move that everyone could not expect.

"roll!"

Faced with the swordsmanship that fell over the sky, the body stepped back and forth, and the body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.

Fly quickly and retreat.

A series of afterimages were smashed by the fierce swords, but the truth chased half of the sudden spins, and turned the sword at a faster speed, rushing behind.

clang! !

The figure of Huayu appeared from the place where Daozhen was ten meters away. The long knife was horizontal and left in an innocent way, with a mysterious smile on his face:

"I don't want to be a descendant of the master sword, I almost got your way."

"You are not bad, I have carefully deduced the traps of more than 30 times, and I was easily taken away by you." Daozhen’s face was a little bit arrogant, and a little more dignified: "I still haven't avoided your knife." ”

It is said that the flower language not only does not reveal the slightest triumphant color, but the corner of the mouth instead involves a sneer. "With only 70% of the strength, I want to force me to pull the knife. You are too small to see the strength of my genre."

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples of Yipintang were madly pumped out.

The granite of Yanwutang has never left such a deep battle mark...

Especially the layout of the mysterious traps, they almost think that the two masters are fighting in life and death, and the flower language actually said that the true strength of 70% has not moved.

A group of people suddenly speechless:

“What level did the foreign martial arts reach?”