Online game of short knife

Chapter 665
During the day, Shu Yijian broke the moment of Fanghua, but it didn't get any better. He was shocked by the counter-shock force and flew back.

"Damn it! Seriously, how did you practice your internal strength?" Bai Shu said in astonishment.

During the day, the book estimated that Serious's martial arts had already surpassed himself and the cursed Lord Aqiang, but he did not expect that Serious's internal strength was so powerful. The sword just now was a newly learned unique swordsmanship, and he had no hands at all. He was merciful, but he only made a small cut in Sergeant's wrist, and he couldn't penetrate it any more, but was knocked back by Serre's body-protecting zhenqi.

"That's how I learned it." Seriously smiled.

After integrating many internal skills and mental methods, no player can match the strong internal force of Sen Luo Wanxiang. Even if Bai Tianshu is one of the top ten masters, his internal force is much weaker than light.

Seriously, he was also amazed at the speed of Tianshu's style of sword move. It is indeed a unique sword technique, and the instant Fanghua he used just now has the bonus of drawing a sword.

"There is no return to the sword. If I guess correctly, what I learned during the day should be Yan Shisan's deadly thirteen swords." Yan Baiwu said suddenly.

"Why?" He asked in serious astonishment.

"There are many swordsmen with fast swordsmanship, but those with such a decisive momentum must be Thirteen Swords of Death, the Xie Family Divine Sword is majestic, the flying swordsman is ruthless and direct, Fang Baoyu's swordsmanship is the sword of nature, Certainly not like this, and according to the description in the novel, Xue Yiren's swordsmanship exudes a powerful sword energy that makes people feel cold through the body, which is different from the swordsmanship written in the daytime book." Yan Baiwu said .

"Why didn't you see it just now?" Seriously asked.

"I had doubts before, and I will be sure after seeing him make another move." Yan Baiwu said.

Seriously communicated with Yan Baiwu's spiritual thoughts very quickly. During the day, Shu didn't find any abnormalities in Serious, and said to himself, "My inner strength and mentality are far worse than yours. It seems that the lightsaber It's not enough to practice the method, I have to focus on the cultivation of internal strength."

"Is serious internal strength really that powerful?" asked the cursed Master Aqiang in surprise.

"You doubt the judgment of a master among the masters like me?" Bai Tianshu cast a glance at the cursed Lord Aqiang.

"Let me try!" the cursed Master Aqiang said eagerly.

"Okay." Bai Tianshu immediately prepared to admit defeat directly, and ended the discussion. There is an advantage in voluntarily admitting defeat. You don't need to kneel down at the end, and Bai Shu doesn't want to give a serious "New Year greeting".

"Wait, let me experience your deadly thirteen swords." Seriously raised his hand to stop him.

During the day, Shu was taken aback, his eyes widened, "How do you know?"

The cursed Lord Aqiang was also stunned.

"Silly Qiang, did you betray me?" Bai Shu glanced at the cursed Lord Aqiang.

"I don't, I'm not that boring." The cursed Lord Aqiang shook his head and denied.

"I saw it myself. Your moves are so obvious, and the one with such a decisive momentum in the sword can only be the Thirteen Swords of Death." Seriously and unceremoniously took the credit of Yan Baiwu as his own, and still Here is a retelling of the sample painting gourd.

"When did your vision become so vicious? Aren't you an expert in swordsmanship, and you know so much about swordsmanship?" Bai Tianshu was very puzzled.

Seriously looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, sighed softly, and said leisurely, "After all, my dream back then was also to be a chic swordsman in white clothes."

It was said in the book that Seriously likes very much that looking up at the sky is a necessary posture for a master. As expected, after looking at it, I feel that the whole person's compulsion has improved.

"Forget it, your luck is all added to the sword technique. If I want your heaven-defying fate, I would have changed my knife a long time ago." Bai Shu said enviously.

"I think so too." The cursed Lord Aqiang smacked his lips and said in agreement.

"Come, come, try my new trick." Seriously put the sword back into its sheath, put on the posture of drawing the sword, and hooked his fingers at the white book.

"Come on, I don't want to be abused. I haven't learned the No.15 sword, so I can't stop the magic knife." Bai Baishu directly chose to admit defeat.

"Cut, I'm afraid of hair, I'll come." The cursed Lord Aqiang issued an invitation to the serious.

A large banner appeared and was inserted between the two.

The cursed Master Ah Qiang raised his Overlord Spear in his hand, and shook his gun, showing a full posture.

Seriously waiting to be shot.

The cursed Lord Aqiang raised his hand and said, "Wait, let's talk about it first, it's a new move, your previous saber technique can't be used, what's the moment of youth, instant step saber style won't work, magic sword It can't be cut."

"It's so troublesome." Seriously muttered, holding the handle of Xiaolou's knife that listened to Chunyu overnight.

"Forget about the big knife that is more than ten meters long, I feel frightened." The cursed Lord Aqiang raised his hand again.

"Are you finished?" Bai Tian couldn't read the book anymore, "You might as well tell Serious not to do anything."

Seriously but helplessly shaking his head and laughing.

"Here we come!" the cursed Master Ah Qiang yelled, and shot straight out. The shadow of the gun suddenly rose sharply, and dozens of shadows of guns appeared in an instant, piercing like a thunderbolt.

The small building in Serious Hands heard Chun Yu's "clank" out of the sheath all night, and it slashed out in a chain as fast as lightning. The dark black flame wrapped in the blue ice was shining non-stop, and it cut more than ten knives out in an instant.

Off!
It was a real fight, the shadows of guns all over the sky were defeated, and the cursed Lord Aqiang flew out in shock. He didn't get hit by the knife directly, but the small building in Serious Hand's hands was overwhelmed by the powerful force contained in the spring rain overnight. It made him unable to resist, and he flew away at once.

Seriously, there is no pursuit, and the friend's discussion is over, and it is not necessary to let the cursed Lord Aqiang kneel once.

The cursed Lord Aqiang spun sharply in the air, the tip of the gun propped up on the ground, and the whole Overlord Spear was bent into an arc, and then released the strength to the ground and landed floatingly.

"Stop it, grandma, it's impossible to stop it at all. The gap is too big. Seriously, you have taken expired aphrodisiacs. Your internal strength is so strong!" The cursed Lord Aqiang waved his hands depressedly, and chose to admit defeat.

"You can't stop even one move, you're a real deal." Bai Baishu laughed.

"You do what you want." The cursed Master Aqiang said very displeased.

"I won't." Bai Shu said with a smile.

"Despise you!" The cursed Master Aqiang gave his middle finger.

Seriously stepped forward, "Didn't you also learn a new trick, Silly Qiang? Let's show it and have a look."

"That's my secret weapon. It's not a secret if people show it casually." The cursed Lord Aqiang refused without hesitation.

"You can't beat it even if you want to use it, so you might as well not use it." Bai Tianshu said.

"I want you to take care of it." The cursed Master Aqiang was extremely depressed, and the book during the day really hit his mind.

Zhan Hongfei ran out from the stone house, "Three brothers, Doctor Mei, please go over."

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