Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 404 is inferior

The comparison between the short sword and the small sword is no more than two long swords. As the saying goes: "One short one inch insurance", if the two short swords are "铿锵", it becomes a joke.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohua knew that the old man could not really perceive his knowledge of the gods, so he had already released his knowledge and monitored the changes in the old man's sword and body.

Therefore, no matter how the old man’s swordsmanship changes, it is a combination of reality and reality, or a real move, and they can’t escape the knowledge of Zhang Xiaohua. He can always find the idleness between the changes of the old man’s short sword, thus easily playing the nameless. Sword method, the small sword was handed to the throat of the old man, forcing the old man to continue to change and dodge, so a dozen rounds in the past, the old man has already fallen.

Although the bronze mask covers the face, it can't block the throat. Moreover, the sound of the wind from the small sword of Zhang Xiaohua is not doubted by the old man. Even if the sword is directly stabbed, it can be easily Pierced.

"Where is this from the young people who came out? Actually, the swordsmanship is so powerful? Is it a powerful figure that has not been known in recent years?"

"Although I can't see the face of this young man, I can hear that this voice seems to be young. These ages have been repaired like this. If you give him enough time, it will not stabilize the voltage. I will not He stayed, and it will be difficult to have such opportunities in the future."

In the midst of the breeze, the old man with a bronze mask has a finale in mind, trying to kill young people who threaten themselves in the bud.

I saw that the old man took a deep breath and did not work hard. His face was hidden under the mask of bronze. He could not change. He could hold the hand of the short sword and immediately swelled for a while. It seemed to swell a little while at the same time. The old man’s short sword moves, suddenly and quickly, Zhang Xiaohua’s knowledge, and changes have also changed immediately. It seems that the short sword’s sword has been blurred, and it’s not as clear as it was just now, even the flaws of the sword. The virtual reality is also difficult to ponder.

Since I can't see the flaws, Zhang Xiaohua's incomplete and unnamed swordsmanship is immediately stretched. There are many times between the breaths and the short swords. There are almost sparks between the "铿锵", " What is this sword?"

Zhang Xiaohua is amazed.

His own gods can't see the trajectory of his swordsmanship!

After a few crisp collisions, I couldn’t hear the sound of collision. The old man’s swordsmanship was changed again. It seems that it was just a temptation. The next sword trick is the real face. Zhang Xiaohua’s little sword I also couldn't touch the short sword. The old man didn't seem to have any flaws in his body.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua just hesitated, did not know where to start, I felt a tingling sigh, and when I fixed my eyes, the old man’s short sword was stabbing his own armpit, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, left hand When Xiaojian waved his hand, he greeted the old man’s throat. The old man thought that he had made a sword, but the sword spiked on Zhang Xiaohua’s body. He couldn’t stab again. He couldn’t help but wait until the sword’s tip. With the body, he quickly blocked the sword and it was already falling.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw it, his heart was also extremely snickering. A trick was like a trick. Nothing was used to show the shame of the unknown sword. It was like a squally shower to attack the throat of the old man. I saw that the old man did not panic. Busy, it seems that I have already touched Zhang Xiaohua’s sword, holding a short sword and holding the throat tightly. For a while, Zhang Xiaohua could not score.

After a few strokes, the old man had a smile in his eyes. The fast and incomparable swordsman was unfolded. He went to Zhang Xiaohua’s face and throat to attack. Zhang Xiaohua’s big cockroach, his robes can protect the whole body. The face and neck were unattainable, so the foot was wrong, and the pace was immediately applied, which was able to escape the attack of the short sword.

When the old man saw it, the smile in his eyes was thicker, his foot was also a force, his body shape flashed, and he actually flew out a string of afterimages under the light. Actually, it was a kind of light body that was not weaker than the pace. .

As a result, Zhang Xiaohua just used the footwork to pull back the tie, and immediately lost his life, his face and throat immediately under the attack of the old man's short sword!

Who is this old man?

Actually have such skill?

For a time, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart flashed a few questions.

Originally, returning from the desert island, Zhang Xiaohua encountered several tough opponents in succession, but none of them were the enemy of one move. In his heart, he had already seen the martial arts people a little lighter. The feeling of being recognized by the old man was slightly aroused by Zhang Xiaohua's vigilance. He could immediately find out that he could only feel the peek of his own knowledge, and he knew nothing about it. Until then, his own boxing, swordsmanship, and pacing were better than the mysterious bronze mask of the old man, and this was the big wave in the heart, and he was still a hero who had smashed the world.

In fact, not only the sorrow of Zhang Xiaohua, but the horror of the mysterious old man is a hundred times stronger than Zhang Xiaohua.

Who is he? One of the famous masters on the rivers and lakes, at the beginning, actually struggled with the young people who had never heard of it, and it was still in the disadvantaged; even with the display of the swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, even if it regained the situation, A few times, the danger has penetrated the young man's body, but he can't assassinate it. I don't know if it is hard work such as iron cloth, or wearing a very powerful body armor. Nowadays, I will use the best of the top, and still can't immediately kill it. The young man's martial arts can almost stand shoulder to shoulder with the top of the rivers and lakes. Who is this young man?

Both of them are guessing the identity of the other party, but they can't stay under their feet. Zhang Xiaohua's inferiority still can't be regained. The mysterious old man is rushing with a few hands to attack, and Zhang Xiaohua is forced to rush, and the old man's eyes are full of joy. Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaohua, a long thorn, the short sword is stabbing the throat of Zhang Xiaohua from a strange angle. Here is the place where Zhang Xiaohua can't prevent it. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua will be **** on the spot!

Just between this distress, I saw Zhang Fahua’s law in the hands of the shackles, and his body shape flashed, and disappeared immediately. In the eyes of the old man’s horror, the foolish sword was stabbed empty!

"This..." The old man could not help but scream.

At this time, the face-like Zhang Xiaohua showed his figure from another place in the hall.

It was really thrilling. If it weren’t for the skill of Zhang Xiaohua’s bandits, I’m afraid it would have been stabbed by the short sword. Even so, Zhang Xiaohua, who has just left the danger, is careful that the liver is still “floating”.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua showed his physique in another place, the old man was horrified and didn’t dare to think too much. The force was a series of afterimages, and the lightning bolted to Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua did not. Dare to let him close, with a left hand, actually throwing the little sword like a hidden weapon to the old man.

The old man laughed, how can such a bad technique hurt him? When the short sword in the hand was picked, the little sword was picked up and flew to the sky, and he ignored it. His body shape kept going, and he still shot at Zhang Xiaohua, standing still.

But when he was a few steps away from Zhang Xiaohua, I saw Zhang Xiaohua still have no problem, but the strange posture in the fingers of the hand, the heart of the heart was vigilant, and at this moment, suddenly There was a strong wind and body at the top of the head, and my heart was slightly shocked. I couldn’t look up and watch it. I felt like I was hiding from the side, and my eyes were looking at it. It was the little sword that was just flying by my short sword. It was falling straight in his heart. Can't help but wonder: "How come this happens? Xiaojian is falling on his head?"

But the harm did not wait for him to finish, the little sword that was falling, the Jianfeng turned, and flew straight to his own door!

For a moment, the old man’s mind was still struck by a flash of lightning. When he remembered something, he could not help but exclaimed: "Flying sword!!!"

Seeing that the little sword in front of him was as spiritual as he was stinging at his own flaws, the old man never had the temperament of sitting on the Diaoyutai just now. He held the dagger and left the right block, and immediately fell to the wind.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohua, seeing his flying swords, worked hard, and he couldn't help but feel relieved: "It is, this is the attacking method of the people of Xiandao. I just took the martial arts to deal with the peak of martial arts. Master, do you not eat the truth?"

When I want to finish, Zhang Xiaohua will be able to stand up and relax, and stand by the hand, pinching the law, using the gods to drive the little sword like his own extended arm, stabbing the old man's flaws.

Perhaps the nameless sword is the reason for the sword-swording technique. Only the incomplete sword method is on the small sword driven by the gods. It immediately wins the power, forcing the old man to shield the sword, and can no longer take off the sword. The attack threatens Zhang Xiaohua in the distance.

Moreover, the old man seems to be shocked by this sudden flying sword. For a time there is no better way to deal with Feijian. He has to defend his defensiveness. In contrast, his fast-moving swordsmanship, although forced to hold small Zhang Xiaohua of the sword almost fell into the land of eternal annihilation. He could encounter the little sword driven by the gods, but it happened to meet the nemesis. The little sword driven by the gods was far more flexible than the small sword held by the arm. Between the ideas of florets, you can change more angles, far more than the speed of the swordsmanship used by the elderly. Also, the old man’s light-weight exercises are just as dwarfed, but they are also dwarfed. The afterimage of the string is still the same, but it can not be removed from the threat of Xiaojian Jianfeng. After the sword is chased after the afterimage, the shadow of Wu Ying is swept away.

Zhang Xiaohua has used Feijian several times before, but those are all slaughtered like a one-on-one. Where is this time, it is also quite a match. Today, he really understands the power of Xiandao Feijian. In the fight, he gradually became more skilled in the unnamed swordsmanship.

It was a dozen strokes. The old man was defensive and barely able to fight back. Zhang Xiaohua’s mouth showed a hint of smile. He shook hands and saw a flaw in the old man. Xiaojian turned around and was very awkward. The bronze mask of the old man, between the rush, the old man could not change his move, but had to extend his left hand and grabbed the little sword, and Zhang Xiaohua sneered in his heart, only to see a small sword leaning forward, avoiding the left hand of the old man, going to Go for the forehead.

But in Zhang Xiaohua's imagination, when Xiaojian wants to pierce the mask of the forehead of the old man, he only hears the old man's life laughing, his left hand suddenly becomes bigger, and he slams into the hand.

Zhang Xiaohua face is earthy!