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Chapter 368 One sword to the east, one sword to the west, thirteen deadly swords

There was a thunder!

Er Lei punches with one heart!

Three thunders break the momentum!
Four thunder instant power!
Five thunders blast the top of the palm!
In the blink of an eye, Lei Dongtian had already tried his best.

If you can't do it, it's better not to do it. Once you decide to do it, you can't be merciful. You must smash people to pieces.

This is Lei Dongtian's creed in life, and he has always done things like this.

Therefore, Lei Dongtian's subordinates have absolutely no survivors.

No matter how good you are at pretending to be dead, you will definitely go to the Hall of Yama to report when you are smashed into pieces.

To a certain extent, they are somewhat similar to Li Jinyu, and they can be regarded as like-minded.

The divine power of thunder and fire gathered in the palm of his hand. Although Fang Yulong is proficient in boy skills, if this move is slapped on the head, not even a bone will be left.

"Fuck, good time!"

Fang Yulong shouted loudly, and blasted the keel crutch in his hand against Lei Dongtian's palm force.

The four-foot short stick looks like an insolent giant dragon, and it also looks like layers of water waves. It has the dominance of a dragon going out to sea, and the continuous waves of unruly water.

The masters who created the Five Patriarch Boy's Kungfu back then, each of them gathered their lifelong knowledge into one unique move.

What the real Wolong left behind is the first move in the opening chapter, "Playing with the Dragon and Playing with the Waves", which is firm but soft, braking with static, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault, the most stable and majestic.

Fang Yulong is not very proficient in other martial arts, but he has practiced painstakingly for decades for the three ultimate moves mentioned in the secret book, and he has practiced so proficiently that he has reached the pinnacle.

His talent and spiritual understanding are not high, and this kind of single-minded practice method is the most suitable for him.

The only problem is that with the shots again and again, the strong moves will be spied on by the enemy. Since you can spy on the moves, you can find the flaws.

Six and a half hall likes to collect information very much, and the lobby master Di Feijing is even better at collecting information.

Although Lei Dongtian was somewhat dissatisfied with Di Feijing, he trusted the information Di Feijing provided.

Seeing Fang Yulong's forceful attack, Lei Dongtian suddenly turned over and jumped up, stepped back a few steps, waved one hand, and a murderous aura burst out from his palm.

This is not the murderous aura of mental moves, but the murderous aura from a weapon, the murderous aura of a magic knife.

This is a time when no knife should be drawn.

This is a strongman who should not have a knife.

Lei Dongtian chose to draw his sword.

Lei Dongtian had a knife in his hand.

This magic knife that shouldn't be in his hands, but it happened to appear in his hands, so the name of the knife should not be.

Shouldn't, shouldn't!

Blood River Red Sleeves should not be retained.

Since it is called "should not", then there will never be any "reasonable", no matter how weird or unreasonable, it must violate the so-called "common sense".

Lei Shan is a person who does not like common sense.

So he handed the knife to Lei Dongtian.

Of course Lei Dongtian is also this kind of person.

So he pulled out the should not magic knife.

The moment the magic knife was unsheathed, everyone in a radius of tens of feet felt filled with a strange color.

However, this knife has no color, but in the eyes of everyone, it has a different color.

Some emit dull black light, some are like cyan lightning, some are like ocher flying dragons, and some are multicolored, making people dazzled.

Even the master of the army who held the magic knife didn't know what the other party would see.

The soldier master never cared about the enemy's thoughts, because he just wanted to swing the knife, swinging the knife recklessly.

The sword light cut towards Fang Yulong's head, with a fierce murderous aura comparable to that of thousands of troops. Fang Yulong was horrified, and he moved slowly, and fell into the knife net.

At last, his decades of penance were not in vain, he waved his crutches to block the Unexpected Demon Knife, and used a lazy donkey to roll and retreat quickly, avoiding Lei Dongtian's sharp edge.

Before Lei Dongtian could make his next move, Fang Yulong swung his cane and swooped like a tiger out of a forest.

The evil tiger jumps over the wall!

……

"Are you swordsmen?"

Yan Shisan looked at the two in front of him coldly.

Although he was invited by Li Jinyu to help, Yan Shisan was only interested in swordsmen and nothing else.

If Li Jinyu asked, Yan Shisan could deal with other people, but Li Jinyu didn't ask, Yan Shisan subconsciously looked for the opponent with the strongest sword spirit.

The two people in front of them are none other than the two guardians of the Quanquan Gang, whose status is only below Liu Suifeng.

"East Sword" Lan Fangqing!

"Sword of the West" Bai Dan Shu!

Their titles may not sound like much, but they are actually masters at the level of grand masters, even better than the three guardians of the Demon Gate who besieged Tie Zhongtang.

Back then, the two made waves in the rivers and lakes, fought and hated bravely, killed countless people, and finally provoked a powerful enemy.

The other party happened to be two people, they were always in focus, Meng Meng was not out of focus, they were perfect opponents.

The four fought fiercely at the foot of Tianshan Mountain for a full day and night. Even Zhang Danfeng, who lives in seclusion, came out to watch the battle and gave him a very high evaluation.

After the fierce battle, both sides left separately.

Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu joined the power gang, while the other two tied their hair up as Taoists. They were the guardian elders of the Zhenwu Palace of the Wudang School, the real cavalry, and the Taoist priest of Yinping.

After joining the Wudang School, the two Daoist priests of Tieqi Yinping have learned the profound knowledge of the Wudang School, coupled with frequent martial arts competitions, their martial arts have already been extraordinary.

But even so, it was only slightly better than Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu.

It's not that the two priests don't practice martial arts hard, it's not that they lack combat experience, and it's not that they lack advanced cheats.

But Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu have been sharpening their sword skills between life and death. They don't have profound and unpredictable sword tactics, only the experience between life and death.

Since they are decades-old opponents, if one of them makes progress, it is impossible for the other to fall behind.

At the beginning of the siege of Yan Kuangzi on Wuyi Mountain, the power helped the four guardians to attack together. The nine-handed demon Sun Jinyuan was beaten to pieces, and blood was sprayed from the mouth. The two of Bai Danshu are still alive and well.

The swordsmanship of the two is swift and fierce, and they will kill if they come out. They are following the same path as Yan Shisan. In terms of skill, they even have a big advantage.

If it was fighting alone, Yan Shisan would not be afraid at all, but if it was a siege by two people, unless Yan Shisan comprehended the Fifteen Killing Swords, he would definitely lose.

Of course Yan Shisan did not come alone.

With so many masters gathered here, it is of course impossible for Yan Shisan to fight alone. Lu Xiaofeng stood beside Yan Shisan, blocking Bai Danshu's aura.

Lan Fangqing said coldly: "Yan Shisan?"

Yan Shisan said, "It's me."

Lan Fangqing asked, "How are you doing?"

Yan Shisan said: "You have a sword in your hand."

Lan Fangqing said: "You also have a sword in your hand."

Yan Shisan said: "Two swordsmen, two swordsmen with swords in their hands, what will they do when they meet?"

Lan Fangqing kept silent, her right hand had already grasped the handle of the sword, and her true energy had been raised to the highest level.

Talking doesn't make any sense.

When two swordsmen meet, they will definitely draw their swords and fight.

Before the winner is determined, even if the house at home is on fire, his wife steals someone, or even an eighty-year-old woman wants to marry, it is absolutely impossible to leave.

Especially a swordsman like Yan Shisan.

Even if there is a big thing, his sword must be broken first, otherwise he will never be allowed to pass.

Bai Dan wrote: "Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's me."

Bai Dan wrote: "How are you doing?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It is said that every swordsman who sees me wants to use the sword in his hand to try my consonant finger. You are a swordsman and you have a sword in your hand."

Bai Danshu said: "My sword is a murder sword, if you take out the sword, you will cut off your head. You only have one head, you should cherish it well, this thing can't grow out of it."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't worry, I cherish my head very much, so I must stop you."

If you don't stop Bai Danshu, you can easily kill Yan Shisan with the two swords of East and West, and then the two join forces to make a move, Lu Xiaofeng will definitely lose.

Bai Danshu said: "Can you do it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You can try it!"

"Come on then!"

Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu shouted at the same time, and two identical sword lights burst out.

Yan Shisan's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand was drawn out of its sheath. Although the moment of drawing the sword was a little slow, it was able to strike Lan Fangqing's throat.

Thirteen Swords of Death!
Faced with such a sword, Lan Fangqing had to retreat no matter what, even Ximen Chuuxue had to retreat half a step when facing Yan Shisan's sword.

As long as one retreats, there will be a flaw.

Even if Lan Fangqing's skill is deeper, even if he has practiced the wicked swordsmanship to the pinnacle, walking from the evil way to the right way, it is the sword of "the unity of good and evil", facing Yan Shisan's strong move, he can only retreat.

One move back, step back step by step.

Yan Shisan's sword let out a dragon chant, a simple and concise move, but with endless killing intent.

He never pursues whether the sword moves are subtle or not, nor does he pursue whether the changes are subtle. He only cares about whether the sword in his hand can break the enemy's sword.

The sword qi evolved as he wished, and the essence of the Thirteen Swords of Death was displayed one by one. Yan Shisan's body disappeared in the wind, leaving only the indestructible sword qi.

"laugh!"

Bai Danshu's sword stabbed at Lu Xiaofeng.

There is no way to describe this thorn with words, pictures, or words, because it is not fast, it is not strange, it is not absolute, and it is not beautiful.

This sword has only ferocity.

The ferocity that kills all things!

Unbreakable ferocity!
The fierceness of a sword piercing the heart!

Lu Xiaofeng felt the ferocity deeply, so he turned around without hesitation to avoid it, but he didn't give a consonant finger, but entangled with lightness kung fu and fingering.

Lu Xiaofeng's kung fu was learned from the east and the west, and now there is nothing more suitable than Lu Xiaofeng for dealing with the east and the west.

No matter how fierce Bai Danshu's sword is, Lu Xiaofeng always has a way to deal with it.

In the same way, no matter how Lu Xiaofeng's body skills and moves change, Bai Danshu can always break through with one strike.

Lu Xiaofeng also knows how to use swordsmanship. After all, there are the most masters who use swords in the Jianghu. When Lu Xiaofeng was learning martial arts in the market, of course the sword was the one that Lu Xiaofeng saw the most.

At this moment, he refers to Cheng Jian, although the sword technique is not as fierce as Bai Danshu's, but it is amazing, chic, melancholy, and it is also an unrivaled sword technique.

Three points are amazing, three points are chic, two points are melancholy, one point is arrogant, and one point is cynical.

This is Lu Xiaofeng's sword technique, and only a prodigal like Lu Xiaofeng can use this kind of sword technique.

With a flick of the finger, the fingers have already fought against Bai Danshu dozens of times, and no one can take the slightest advantage.

Lu Xiaofeng's speed became faster and faster.

His lightness skill is the best of the four, and now as his skill soars, his speed is as fast as lightning.

Because the speed was too fast, there was an afterimage, Bai Danshu tried to attack again and again, but he could only fall into the empty space, not touching half of Lu Xiaofeng's clothes.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to fight back, but he couldn't get past the murderous fast sword.

　Tieqi Yinping, Lan Fangqing and Bai Danshu, are the most typical of the Wen family. They describe how powerful they are in a few hundred words. It sounds like the final boss, and then write it to death quickly. It doesn’t even count as a small boss. The kind of master...

　　
　
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