Great martial arts system

ps: I wrote a brief description of cultivation realm, artistic conception, state of mind, martial arts grade, etc. and put it in the work. If you are interested, you can read it.Another thing I thought of, to explain the strength of the blood knife ancestor to some readers who haven't read the original work, chapter testimonials don't count for words.The ancestor of Xuedao fought with Liu, and when it came to the competition of internal strength, the tie was tied, Hua Tiegan was eager for success, and attacked the ancestor, but the ancestor dodged, Hua confiscated his strength, and killed Liu by mistake.Then the ancestor used the terrain and the hostages to restore his vitality, and led Lu to fight under the snow. Shui Dai wanted to go down to help but was stopped by Hua, fearing that he would not be able to see clearly in the snow and accidentally hurt Lu. He was affected by him killing Liu by mistake.Lu held his breath in the snow and fought alone, while the ancestor dug a snow cave or something to breathe under the snow, so Lu finally held his breath for too long and was killed by the ancestor, and then the ancestor hid in the snow again The ground refused to come out, and the water and flowers were afraid of repeating Lu's mistakes, so they didn't dare to go down. Later, the ancestor pretended to have lost the blood knife, and played cat and mouse with the water, and finally led him into a trap hole, and fell into it. , the blood knife was placed inside, Shui's two legs were cut off, and he was reduced to a cripple. Later, unwilling to be tortured, he asked Di Yun to kill himself. In the end, the ancestor Hua Tiegan was almost full and his internal energy was almost exhausted. What a pity Hua was frightened, surrendered and begged for mercy, and was restrained by the last bit of strength of the ancestor, and completed the feat of defeating four masters of the same realm with one enemy, but was picked up by Di Yun and kicked to death... In fact, the ancestor of Xuedao wanted It's not that the internal strength is exhausted, it's really impossible to be kicked to death, and Nan Siqi's skill is actually no worse than that of the ancestors, the loss lies in the location and strategy.

The three came to attack, and the blood knife patriarch turned pale with fright, and continued to swing the knife with one hand.He actually lifted the Shui Sheng with one hand, protecting most of his body like a shield.

It is true that he is lustful, but compared to his own life, what is a fairy beauty!

Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng wanted to rush to attack, but they and Shui Dai formed a three-person siege battle. They never expected that the blood knife ancestor was so shameless that he used a delicate girl to protect him.

In this way, not to mention that Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng were unable to attack, even Shui Dai, who was eager to love his daughter, almost showed a flaw in his swordsmanship.

The blood knife patriarch couldn't help but be overjoyed.He was afraid of hurting Jiao Didi's beauty.I didn't take it as a hostage, and I also think highly of myself, and I don't need to be so.Now that he has recognized the reality, he knows that Lu Tianshu, Liu Chengfeng and Shui Dai are fighting alone.Not far from him.Even if it is better than one of them.I'm afraid that I will exhaust my internal energy.

The three of Lu Tianshu threw their hands at each other, while the ancestor of Xuedao ran all the way and began to set up a situation.

Run all the way.They entered a forest.

Relying on the sharpness of the blood knife in his hand, the blood knife ancestor slashed out with a knife, and the surrounding trees fell down one after another, and fell down. With the skill of the three of Shui Dai, they were not afraid, and the sword raised the knife and fell, sweeping away the fallen trees , just for such a short time, the sawdust flew like a thick fog, and the blood knife ancestor had already been lost.

"This despicable and sinister evil monk!" Lu Tianshu cursed fiercely, and then proposed to split up, so as not to let the ancestor of the blood knife take advantage of the forest terrain and take the opportunity to escape.

Liu Chengfeng frowned. He is a Taoist priest of the Wudang sect, with a calm personality, and said cautiously: "The skill of the blood knife evil monk is not inferior to any of us. Split up and chase, what if he breaks down one by one?"

Shui Dai is eager to save the girl, but he is not a reckless person. His face darkens, and he knows that Liu Chengfeng's words are true, especially the ancestor of Xuedao and Shui Sheng, who are hostages. The ancestor's opponent.

Lu Tianshu looked around, and then said solemnly: "The mountains and forests are obstructing, if the blood knife evil monk escapes, it will be the most troublesome, separate your actions, once you find the blood knife evil monk, you must not rush in, use your internal strength to shout , the three get together and make another move!"

Liu and Shui thought about it, that was the only way to go, and they each found their own direction to follow the trail of the Blood Knife Patriarch.

After half a stick of incense, Shui Dai finally saw two figures just beside a stream, and immediately let out a loud shout, hoping to attract the two righteous brothers.

At the same time, he also chased after him, and not doing anything does not mean that the ancestor of the blood knife got away.After all, if he yelled like this, the Blood Knife Patriarch would be a ghost if he didn't notice it.

It's just that he made such a move, and the ancestor of Xuedao fled away again without saying a word, carrying Shui Sheng with him. He flew out, stepped on a driftwood by the creek, and took advantage of his strength to fly out again.

Shui Dai had excellent lightness skills, followed closely behind, subconsciously, also stepped on the driftwood, and took advantage of his strength to fly up again.In fact, this creek is neither big nor small, but there is only such a piece of driftwood.

Just when Shui Dai stepped on the driftwood and was about to jump up again to catch up with the ancestor of the blood knife, a fierce knife force swept in, extremely fierce, and the angle was extremely precise. Most importantly, opportunity!

It seems that Zhun Shuidai will definitely set foot on that driftwood, which is not too big or too small!

After all, Shui Dai has some knowledge in light kung fu, and jumped up quickly, but the light of the knife swept across, blood splashed everywhere, and Shui Dai was chopped off from the right ankle down.

If Shui Dai is slower when he sees the opportunity, I'm afraid it's not just one foot, but two legs!

At this moment, Shui Dai finally understood that this piece of driftwood might be seen by the blood knife ancestor himself, thrown into the creek, and then deliberately waited by the creek. As long as someone chased him and crossed the creek, he would inevitably float down Borrow once and take off again, so that it will have more stamina and faster speed.

The ancestor of the Blood Knife saw this, and used driftwood to lock the target in advance, and the next step was to throw the Blood Knife like a stake.

His knife also has a name, it is called Meteor Passing the Sky, the blood knife flew around, and under the ingenuity of the ancestor of the blood knife, it fell back in his hand, turned back with the knife, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Shui Dai.

Losing one sole of his foot, Shui Dai fell into the water again, which was a great opportunity for the blood knife ancestor to beat the dog in the water.

As for Shui Sheng, when he saw his father's sole of his foot was cut off, he had already burst into tears, but unfortunately he was hit on the Ya acupuncture point, and he couldn't cry even if he wanted to, he was so sad.

Why not Shui Dai, he is well-known in the Central Plains for his light kung fu of Dengping crossing water, his body seems to be floating on the water, but he didn't expect that he would break down on the waterway today and lose his right foot.

Shui Dai gritted his teeth when he saw the Blood Knife Patriarch coming to kill him.The creek is not deep, barely reaching the neck. If it were a river, it would be able to dive into the bottom of the water and fight with the ancestor of the blood knife. Feng and Lu Tianshu chased after the sound.

It's a pity that it's just a shallow stream at the moment.

The ancestor of the blood knife swung the blood knife across a strange arc.Like a ghost, it swept to the back of Shui Dai's neck.Shui Dai's head can be beheaded with one slash.

Originally, Shui Dai wouldn't be so unbearable. He was succeeded by the ancestor of the blood knife, but lost his right palm.Most of his body fell into the stream again.Some martial arts can't be used.It was the only catastrophe that I encountered in my life, and I was impatient and completely lost my position.Only full of flaws.

Shui Sheng's eyes were red, and she was crying like pear blossoms with rain. Seeing that her loving father was about to die by the enemy, she wanted to come forward to rescue her, but she couldn't break through the sealed blood knife.

It was too late and then it was too fast, the blood knife suddenly froze in mid-air, and couldn't cut it down.

Even though it was a short distance away, the Blood Knife Patriarch could eliminate a formidable enemy with such a slash, but he couldn't cut it down, as if the Blood Knife was fixed by an iron hoop.

In fact, Shen Mingjing held the blood knife tightly with his right hand, which was stronger than an iron hoop, and he couldn't allow the knife to cut down at all.

The ancestor of Xuedao was shocked and angry, but fortunately, because he felt that Shui Dai would no longer have the ability to take back the little beauty, and he was not his opponent, so he put Shui Sheng by the stream for the time being, and his other hand was free. The knife, slashed with the blood knife method.

This blood knife technique is very different from the martial arts of the Central Plains. Against people and enemies, it can often have unexpected effects. Even if the skills are relatively equal, under the competition of moves, it is impossible to know the way of the ancestor of the blood knife.

It's a pity that it was Shen Mingjing who the ancestor of the blood knife met.

But with a wave of his hand, he gently pushed aside the knife in the hand of the blood knife ancestor, pinched the blood knife, almost pulled the blood knife ancestor with brute force, and threw him out with the knife.

At the same time, Shen Mingjing waved his fingers so that he could volley a little bit in the air, as if a breeze was blowing, he caught the acupoint of Shuisheng that had fallen by the stream, and resumed his actions.

Shui Sheng recovered, shouted thank you senior, then rushed to Shui Dai, weeping uncontrollably.

In order to save her, her father lost one of her right soles, and almost died from the bloody knife. She was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Shui Dai was also in a cold sweat.

"If you don't want your father to become crippled, it's probably too late to get his soles back now." Shen Mingjing said indifferently, and at the same time squinted at the Blood Knife Patriarch not far away. The ancestor of the blood knife has no way to escape.

Shui Sheng, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment, and was pleasantly surprised at first. He never dreamed that the soles of his feet could be reconnected after being cut off, but after thinking about it again, it seemed impossible for such a medical skill to be as deadly as a human being.

It's just that she loves her father so much, she doesn't care about it so much, so she tried it and found Shui Dai's right foot in the stream.

As for Shen Mingjing, he took big strides towards the Blood Knife Patriarch.

"Who... are you?" In a confrontation just now, the blood knife ancestor had already learned Shen Mingjing's kung fu, and the other party seemed to be familiar with the blood knife skills, which made him very afraid.

Shen Mingjing didn't say much, and took out a Burmese knife from the boundless space. It was barely close to the blood knife in appearance, but it was not as thin and soft.

"Accept the move." Shen Mingjing didn't bother to answer the Blood Knife Patriarch, and directly performed the Blood Knife Technique, swinging the knife down.

Patriarch Xuedao's face suddenly changed. In fact, he and Nan Siqi can be regarded as innate warriors in the main world, but the level of internal strength cultivated is not as good as Di Yun's, so he is also in the state of innate transformation, and his internal strength is much worse. It is also a unique skill, no small matter.

Therefore, he, a congenital metamorphosis master, is still slightly better than "Purple Shirt Dragon King" Dai Qisi and Miejue Shitai by three points, but he is not much stronger, and he is far from Shen Mingjing's opponent.

It's just that Shen Mingjing currently has the idea of ​​proving the sword technique, and doesn't use tricks to suppress others.

Seeing the blood knife attack that was the same as his own, the ancestor of the blood knife frowned, his first reaction was that this guy is his disciple and grandson?Immediately thought, how is it possible!

Among his apprentices, there was nothing he could really get his hands on, and as for his disciples, it was even more impossible.

"This kid's sword technique is not proficient enough, but his deployment is like flowing clouds and flowing water, smoothly and without stagnation. It is clear that he has learned the true teaching of the blood knife scriptures, but he lacks actual combat experience..." Thinking of this, a ridiculous thought flashed in the heart of the ancestor of the blood knife , isn't this kid using himself to increase his actual combat experience?

He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so he used the blood knife technique. The kung fu soaked in the blood knife scripture for decades is no joke. Fast and slow, it's so weird, it's confusing.

It's just that he soon discovered that the learning ability of the young man in front of him was beyond the sky, he had learned all his weird tricks, and drew inferences from one instance, and played new tricks to greet him.

In less than a hundred breaths, Shen Mingjing was able to beat the ancestor of the Blood Knife by relying on the sword alone. If the Blood Knife was not sharp, it would still be better than Shen Mingjing's Burmese Knife, which can be easily used to deal with the enemy.

In fact, no matter how fast Shen Mingjing is in sword skills, he will definitely not be able to reach this level. It is really the sword skills contained in the golden saber arms that carry the essence of martial arts of Jiang Lao, a supernatural power. At this moment, Shen Mingjing is constantly absorbing The sword experience and the essence of the sword technique contained in the golden saber arm complement each other, which makes Shen Mingjing's sword technique greatly improved with the help of a god.

Finally, Shen Mingjing threw the Burmese knife into his left hand, and stretched out his right hand. Relying on the invulnerability of the golden knife arm, he pinched the edge of the blood knife, and slashed out with his left hand, easily cutting off the head of the blood knife ancestor. . (To be continued..)