The perfect sword is the strongest defense in Xiaoqian swordsmanship.
And the so-called defense?
Attack is defense.
Chu Linguang drew his sword, the sword light flashed by, the short and long double swords in Yu Han's hand fell in response, a blood mouth appeared on his abdomen, and blood gurgled out.
He spread his hands and bowed his head.
Looking at the double swords falling to the ground.
As well as on the abdomen, the flesh and blood gurgling out of the wound, the body couldn't help but kneel down slowly, covering the abdomen with both hands, pale, and said with difficulty: "What a domineering sword.
I lost. "
Immediately, he stood up with difficulty, took a **** step, and slowly left. Chu Linguang did not embarrass him, nor did he hurt the killer. This was just a discussion.
"Wow!"
Although everyone couldn't see clearly this scene, countless people screamed and lost their voices.
Especially when Yuhan's double swords fell to the ground, the gesture of kneeling down towards Chu Linguang with his hands spread out made countless people's minds roar. Looking at Chu Linguang carefully.
Obviously realize that something is wrong.
"That sword is so perfect, I can't handle it."
Zhou Yubo Nannan said.
When Yu Han suddenly attacked Chu Linguang, he widened his eyes and stared at Chu Linguang steadily. If he wanted to see how Chu Linguang used his sword, the outside world said that he was a sword immortal, and he only needed one sword to fight against the enemy.
He wanted to see clearly.
As a result, he did see this scene clearly, but it also shocked him, with a sense of frustration covering his whole body.
He couldn't break that perfect sword at all.
Even more unstoppable.
Without having to fight, Zhou Yubo knew that he was not Chang Tian's opponent and could not help but sigh. The wave behind the Yangtze River pushed the wave forward, and his old wave was about to be eliminated.
The reactions of others are similar.
"That sword, cultivates to the greatest achievement, does it also have such power."
Ji Furong's eyes were wide.
Holding her head, she quickly thought about the sword taught by Chu Linguang. The more she thought about it, the more anxious, the more anxious she became impossible to think of. In the end, she clutched her head, stomped her feet, and wandered around where she was.
"Furong, what's the matter with you?"
Ji Qinglan pulled La Ji Furong.
"It's all because of you, don't touch me."
Ji Furong shook off Ji Qinglan, suddenly disgusted with this sister.
Confirm that Chu Linguang is Chang Tian.
One sword defeated Yu Han, who was ranked third among the young generations of Gu Wu. Regarding the power of the sword taught by Chu Linguang, Ji Furong had no doubts about the power of the sword taught by Chu Linguang. As said, take it to the next level.
Even in the ordinary sea fishing for the moon, it can shine, and go farther and farther in the kendo.
"Blame me."
Ji Qinglan put her arms around her chest, unrepentant.
Looking at Chu Linguang, he insisted: "What's so great."
"Chang Tian, your opponent still has me."
Li Jinlin, ranked second, couldn't sit still.
Yu Han was defeated by Chu Linguang with a sword, which was incredible.
You know, just now, Yu Han relied on the short and long double swords to deal with him, causing him many losses. He was dangerous and dangerous to suppress Yu Han and maintain the second place.
Unexpectedly, Yuhan, who was with him, was no match for Changtian Yijian.
Thinking of this, Li Jinlin did not fear Changtian, on the contrary only had a strong will to fight.
Want to taste how strong Chang Tian's sword is.
Like Mai Lun Yuhan, the three of them are all master swordsmen, attacking fierce swordsmen, and each have their own understanding of kendo.
Li Jinlin slashed with a single sword. There is no obvious advantage in speed, but the potential of swordsmanship is much stronger than Yuhan. He has fully understood the potential of swordsmanship. Any slashed sword carries the potential of swordsmanship.
This potential energy is braking.
Move the whole body by pulling a hair.
A sword smashed, everything was silent, the surrounding grass and trees all followed this sword to brake, as if this sword, not only Li Jinlin cut with a sword, but also carries the power of nature, brakes the heavens and the earth. , Slashed down.
Bring the sword to its extreme.
For this sword, Myron has publicly praised many times, and has also admitted that he has suffered a lot with Li Jinlin's sword. Every time Li Jinlin is cut with this sword, he is like a big enemy, rarely The front should be sharp.
However, on Chu Linguang's side, no more domineering sword moves.
All he needs is a sword.
Regardless of the world braking.
Regarding his sword power is great.
There is no bird in the world.
I only need one sword to break the world.
"Howl!"
Chu Linguang drew his sword.
Silent things suddenly awakened in this sword sword roar. The world effect of Li Jinlin's braking, the sword force that swept from, and the unparalleled pressure of the world collapsed in this sword roar.
Chu Linguang cut out with a sword.
It is the whirlpool sword in Xiaoqian's sword technique.
This sword, like the universe circling with the sound of sword chants, cut it down, Li Jinlin didn't even come to react in a hurry, and the long sword in his hand was released, and all potential energy collapsed.
His hands are tingling.
A cold shoulder.
Then blood gushed.
He slammed back, clutching the **** wound, leaning on a boulder, and tremblingly said: "How do you break me?"
Even facing Myron.
The long sword in his hand has never been separated from the body and fell to the ground.
For a sword repairer who can produce potential energy, the sword was knocked to the ground, which is simply a shame.
It's as if Daoji was destroyed.
All self-confidence, instantly collapsed invisible.
Than Yuhan.
Li Jinlin's psychological trauma seems to be more intense.
He thought he was invincible and invincible with a sword that was easily swung away by Chu Linguang. He didn't even see Chu Linguang's sword clearly. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his shoulder was also shot by Chu Linguang. pierce.
Suppose, this is a duel.
He must be dead.
Thinking of this, Li Jinlin shuddered.
"One sword can break you."
Chu Linguang said simply.
"Puff!"
Li Jinlin couldn't accept this kind of answer, but he couldn't refute it. He didn't see the exquisiteness of Chu Linguang's sword, but he did not block it. He was picked off by the sword, and easily penetrated through the shoulder. It made him doubt life.
"Ah ah, I must remember, remember."
Seeing Li Jinlin stabbed by Chu Linguang with a sword again, and instantly defeated, Ji Furong was going crazy, slapped her head desperately, going around and around, desperately wanting to remember the sword that Chu Linguang taught her.
At this moment, she firmly believes that as long as she fully understands Chu Linguang's sword, she will be able to master the sword.
One step to the sky!
But the more she thought about her, the more muddy she became, so much so that she wanted to kill Ji Qinglan and Xiao Xin at the moment.
As for the others, they were dry-mouthed and looked at Mellen, who was known as Gu Wuzhong, the proud son of the first person in the young generation.