Kendo God.

Chapter 187 Red Scar Storm
"No! This is not Changzao's sword technique!~"

Gao Muyao frowned tightly, twisting into a twist,
He has seen Chang Zuo's saber technique many times before. When Chang Zuo was in a good mood, he would show it in front of him, and said, this is his trick to suppress the bottom of the box. With this saber technique, he has killed many Enemies who are stronger than themselves, when his state is raised in the future, when the boss is ready to retire, he will pass it on to him,

But so many years have passed, the seat has not been taught to him, and it has not been mentioned in the past two years.

At this moment, Gao Muyao looked at Yi Xin's gaze, and his heart was shaken. Could it be that the sword technique Yi Xin used was the latest version that was revised and improved by Zhang Zuo?The mystery shown by this feels even more mysterious than what Zhang Zuo showed him before.

Naturally, this cannot be figured out by Yi Xin himself. A fool who does not have the ability to study spiritual art must have something to do with the position.

Thinking of this, Gao Muyao's heart became even more gloomy. A silly son is also his own son, after all, he is facing his own child, even Chang Zuo is no exception. He would rather pass it on to Yi Xin than to him. Yi Xin is just a fool. Isn't Zuo worried that Yi Xin will bury this sword technique?

Gritting his teeth, Gao Muyao's heart was ruthless, and he berated the three sect monks coldly,

"I paid a high price to invite you to come here. Are you so useless? Even a fool can't deal with it. Do you want me to do it myself?"

When the three sect monks heard this, their faces flushed for a while. After looking at each other, they gritted their teeth and looked at Yi Xin again.
They are also a little unbelieving, a fool, even if he knows some tricks, can they still fail?
Besides, the realm of this fool is still weak compared to them. If they can't deal with it anymore, it will be shameful to spread the word.

"Ahhh!..."

It's a pity that before the three sect monks could make a move, Yi Xin seemed to go crazy, shouting repeatedly, and then turned into a tornado with red threads, heading straight for the three sect monks and sweeping away.

"Fool, let me die!~"

When the three monks saw Yi Xin rushing towards them, they felt humiliated. A fool dared to take the initiative to attack them. If they didn't kill Yi Xin today, they would have to keep their demons behind.

Amid the roar, the three monks of the sect once again used their best methods, and two of them even used the methods that were kept at the bottom of the box and left in the crisis to counterattack.

For a moment, the majestic spiritual power surged in this small world, manifesting various visions, but before showing off its charm, it had already collided fiercely with Yi Xin's tornado,
Oh no, to be precise, it should have been hit hard by Yi Xin's tornado.

"Ding Ding Ding!~"

A burst of incomparably dense, metal symphony that made one's scalp tingle was heard, and it was heard very clearly amidst the loud vibrations, as if countless swords, guns, swords and halberds were dueling and slashing each other in the storm,
But no one can see clearly what happened inside, they can only see from the outer surface of the tornado, the red lines flying fast, sometimes bursting out with bright white light,

It seemed that the twin knives in Yi Xin's hands were colliding with those three spiritual weapons at a very high frequency.
"Impossible, puff!~"

In this highly intensive confrontation, no matter who the two sides are, they must be highly nervous, otherwise, if they are careless, not only will their own attacks be broken, but they will also be seriously injured. However, the three sect monks, although they have gone all out , but after all, there was one who couldn't hold on. Under Yi Xin's impenetrable attack, a flaw suddenly appeared, and he was directly cut in the chest by the two knives from a strange angle. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's breath weakened rapidly. At the same time, the person has already flown out.

"Pfft!~"

With a muffled sound, the sect cultivator in his hand fell to the ground and passed out without any reaction, as if he had died.

However, the two companions noticed that the cultivator still had some breath, but he was comatose and not dead. However, it was obvious that his injuries were too serious, and it would be difficult to recover within a few months.

And such a long time is enough to seriously affect the progress of a monk's practice.

It’s fine if their realm is very high. After all, like Jindan realm or higher realm, it usually takes a few months to upgrade a small level, but the foundation-building realm is different. As long as you work hard, you may be able to achieve it in a month. Sophisticated level.

But if you are in a coma for several months, you will definitely be left behind by people at the same stage.

The two monks of the sect felt chills when they saw their companions end up like this. They felt afraid of Yi Xin, a fool, and couldn't help but want to turn around and run away.

but,

The strength and speed of this idiot, Yi Xin, obviously far exceeded their imagination. After seriously injuring the first sect monk, he immediately threw himself in front of the other two monks. The two monks just wanted to escape, but the red The traces, which are the color left by the blades when the two knives are swung, are already close at hand,
If he escaped at this time, not only would he not be able to escape, but he would also expose all his flaws to Yi Xin. In desperation, the two sect monks had no choice but to resort to the strongest means again, and rushed towards Yi Xin with numbness.

however,
"Puff! Puff!~"

There were two muffled sounds, and the double knives in Yi Xin's hands were like silly pig knives. They were specially designed to cut open the belly. After breaking through the attacks of the two sect monks like lightning, they cut one knife in the chest of each of them in an instant.

While the blood was spraying, the two sect cultivators screamed and flew upside down. Although as cultivators, disembowelling would not kill them, but they were extremely serious injuries. This time, the two of them completely lost their fighting power and fell on the ground. After being on the ground, it is obvious that there is no fighting power.

Gao Muyao has been froze by this series of shocking changes. He didn't expect that Yi Xin has such a powerful strength. He usually feels that he is very weak, but it took only three people to explode. In one round, the three sect monks he invited were severely injured and defeated.

"It seems that I have to make a move!"

Gao Muyao's eyes were gloomy, and it was time to have a last resort. Now that things have come to blows, if he doesn't kill Yi Xin, he will die. Therefore, even if the injury is aggravated today, Yi Xin must be killed, and he must not be allowed to live. Live today.

"Yi Xin, you are a fool, it is your blessing to be able to have today, but today, everything will end, don't blame me, cast a good pregnancy when you come, and be a good person."

A fan appeared in Gao Muyao's hand, and after he finished speaking in a cold voice, he went straight to Yi Xin to kill him with murderous intent.

(PS: I just had lunch, and I’m going to starve to death. I’m taking a break to write an article. I’ll be busy in a while. The next chapter may be late. Please bear with me, sweat.)
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