Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Hot knowledge: There is no Sword Master among the existing Martial Saints.

In the scorching sun and bright moon, no one wields a sword.

Including the previous Huang Qixia.

I'm afraid not many people in Daxia know that she can actually use a sword.

Huang Qixia has never used a sword in the past, firstly because it is not necessary and the enemy is not strong enough for her to show her swordsmanship; secondly, because her swordsmanship is completely inherited from the female evil spirit in her previous life, and her identity will be exposed if she uses it.

Now these two restrictions no longer exist.

Cut the green silk into a sword.

It has the charm of holding a piece of grass to kill the stars.

When you reach this level, it makes no difference whether you have a weapon in your hand or not.

Perhaps for the first time in her life, she showed off her skills in swordsmanship. Even Lu Shuihu had no choice but to be on the defensive in the face of a formidable enemy.

The Crazy Owl had no intention of taking a defensive stance at first. For a Martial Saint, if you take a defensive stance, you will definitely be at a disadvantage. The best option is to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it.

But Huang Qixia's display of swordsmanship made him feel heavy psychological pressure, and he couldn't help but adopt a defensive and passive posture.

Lu Shuihu has experienced hundreds of life-and-death battles in his life. The two hundred years have been a period of real knife-edge licking blood. Every inch of dock is an inch of blood. He has been able to live for such a long time. In addition to his tenacious vitality, his vision and judgment are also It's excellent.

Top swordsmen are already too rare in Great Xia. Grandmaster-level swordsman masters are simply vulnerable in the eyes of Feng Sheng. Almost everyone has forgotten what a swordsman who ranks first among the top ten masters of martial arts should look like. attack power.

But Lu Shuihu has seen it before... Although he was still very young at that time, two hundred years ago, when he had just entered the stage of canonization, he was wanted for committing a heinous crime, and he was with the top ten sword masters at that time. Have fought against each other.

He knew very well how fast the sword master's sword was.

Unless you are in a hurry to reincarnate, don't try to compete with the Sword Master in speed, otherwise the winner will be decided in an instant.

Buzz—!

The black silk blade was the blade, but it made a crisp metal trembling sound.

Huang Qixia gently twisted her wrist and turned her right hand holding the sword over. She held the sword with her left hand and pressed it on her right wrist. She lifted the green silk sword upward.

Stab-!

A bright red thread appeared in the air, and then spread to a distance of a thousand meters, no more than one meter, no less than an inch.

This precise control of sword energy is astonishing in the eyes of any swordsman.

Even more subtle is the magical effect of sword energy turning into silk. It is extremely thin and as light as a feather. It completely spreads out from the edge of the sword and can change at will.

If it were an ordinary canonization here, at least one drop of blood would be shed at this time.

It's just that Kuang Xiao is not an ordinary saint. The corner of his clothes has been cut off by the sword wire, but he is intact. Because he is on the defensive, he predicts in advance and dodges Huang Qixia's first sword, which is as fast as lightning.

But if a swordsman strikes without blood, how can he only have one sword?

Huang Qixia pressed the sword fingers of her left hand together, and with a slight movement, the bright red line that had been submerged in the snow suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of strands and spreading in all directions. One-third of the entire ski resort was immediately covered. It is covered with sword energy threads.

This scene also goes a step further in the exquisite control of sword energy, which is simply a show off.

Kuang Xiao put his hands behind his back, condensed his body into one, and stepped hard with his right foot. At the same time, countless snow-white smoke and dust came up out of thin air, like a human-shaped missile, directly hitting Huang Qixia's position.

Buzz—!

The second sword cry sounded, and Huang Qixia's right fingertips twisted slightly. At the same time as this subtle movement occurred, Kuang Xiao suddenly stopped at a position less than fifty meters away in a straight line, and inserted his hands into the thick snow. Lifting it up suddenly, it was like lifting up a whole carpet made of heavy snow.

The snow-white wave pressed down on his face, blocking his vision and covering Lu Shuihu's position.

From a third-party perspective, it can be seen that Lu Shuihu stood still and silently began to accumulate strength.

Almost at the moment when he finished accumulating power, the white blanket of ice and snow built in front was pierced and torn apart by a brilliant sword light.

Kuang Xiao smashed it with his fist, and the saint cultivation level shattered and compressed the space. This was the ultimate attack power, and it was almost impossible to block and defend.

And what this punch met was a green-haired blade burning with blazing flames.

The moment the two sides touched, Kuang Xiao noticed something was wrong. His fist could break the sacred realm and even the mystery, but why couldn't he break the sword?

Could it be...

Just as the thought flashed away, red fire appeared on both sides of the ground at the same time, like giant crimson pythons biting towards the Crazy Owl. He stepped on one of them with his left foot, and his right leg was already entangled. Stop, holding a piece of bright red with your left hand, the back has been smashed from the front, the whole body is bathed in flames, and he is furious.

Lu Shuihu turned his body and forcibly pulled off the true red flames coiled around his body. The clothes on his upper body had been burned, revealing his burly body covered with ferocious wounds.

Although it seemed that the new injury just now was not much different from the old injury, he knew very well... what hurt him just now was not the flame at all, but the sword.

It looks like a flame, but in fact the flame is just an appearance.

Its real name is...

"Jian Gang." Lu Shuihu said in a low voice, "You are already a Sword Saint..."

"I haven't stepped into the fifth level yet."

Huang Qixia held her sword in front of her, and streaks of crimson breath flowed along her black hair, like little snakes.

"As long as you have enough swordsmanship, it is not difficult to master Jian Gang in advance."

The crazy owl sneered twice.

If you can get the Nobel Prize, it's nothing to pass the Qingbei exam... what a Versailles.

The so-called Jian Gang has always been regarded as the calling card of the Juggernaut realm.

Each sword master has his own sword gang, and any sword gang must have two characteristics.

First, do whatever you want, the range of Jian Gang is your attack range, and your moves are no longer a restriction;

The second is that it is indestructible. Even a blow from the Martial Saint that can shatter the void is not enough to break the sword.

Therefore, the sword master who has mastered Jian Gang is at the pinnacle of martial arts. There is no martial arts in the world that Jian Gang cannot break, even the most unique skills in the world.

Huang Qixia has mastered Jian Gang, and is fully qualified to call herself a sword master.

If it was an ordinary situation, Lu Shuihu shouldn't be thinking about revenge at this time, but just think about running away.

But after all, her cultivation level is not enough to be canonized, so forcibly using Jian Gang will bring a greater burden to herself.

There is still a chance of winning... Kuang Xiao clenched his fists with both hands. If it was really a Sword Master-level Jian Gang, she had just been hit by three swords. She must have been seriously injured at least. But now it can only be regarded as a skin injury. This proves that her Jian Gang is not strong enough. After reaching home, or being restricted by cultivation, the damage was greatly weakened.

Just drag it.

Kuang Xiao thought, waiting for the battle situation on the other side to become clear.

As long as Bai Yujing dies in the hands of the gun-eating ghost, once his body is thrown in front of Huang Qixia, it will be easier to deal with her if she loses her cool.

It's normal for Kuang Xiao to think this way. The Gunslinger Ghost has been famous for a long time. He has killed so many masters in the past that even the top ten would have a headache when they meet him. Four or five of the saints died in his hands. In Tai Sui's layout, He was specially classified into Bai Yu's group because he was deemed to be stronger than Bai Yu.

He chose to delay, and Huang Qixia was also in no hurry to decide the winner.

The two sides continued to test each other in a boring manner for about three minutes.

Three minutes later, the artificial canopy of the ski resort was broken through, and a figure fell to the top of the mountain, raising countless ice crystals and snow dust where it landed.

Lu Shuihu shouted towards the center of the impact point: "It's too slow!"

He thought that a gun-eating ghost had arrived.

However, a joke sounded in the rising white fog.

"Oh, so anxious?"

The young man patted the falling snow on his shoulders and smoothed out the wrinkles in his sleeves.

"how?"

He asked in an approachable and easy-going manner: "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

…

"Didn't you promise that you would help me?"

In the city, Tao Rusu kept running, avoiding the attacks of assassins.

Her speed was already very fast, but she still felt that she could not escape the trap that surrounded her.

Ziweixing's figure was reflected in the passing mirror. She shook her head and said, "It's not the time yet. You have to work harder. Little Taozi, you can't rest yet."

"I ****!" Tao Rusu scolded in an unpleasant tone.

I thought that with the help of a saint, she could lay down flat.

In the end, you still have to work hard on your own.

Then I was not deceived by you in vain?

She also knew Ziweixing's intentions, and Tao Rusu knew that the other party hoped to lure Tai Sui into action by forcing her into danger.

But this is easier said than done.

This group of assassins is not easy to deal with. They are either masters or grand masters.

When did Daxia's great master become so worthless? Can it be wholesaled at will?

"Strictly speaking, it is not a grand master... but a semi-finished product formed through trickery." Ziweixing said well-informed: "After all, they are enemies of Zhen Shifang, and there must be many people with special bloodlines among them."

Tao Rusu had a dark face. When Zhen Shifang was in trouble, he would push himself out as a shield. He was madly cursing this bastard for giving birth to a son without an asshole.

But the clay figurine is also a bit angry.

She originally thought that she could just keep running away to delay the attack, but the assassins and the Avengers didn't think so. These people really wanted to kill her whole family.

After running through an intersection, a car suddenly passed in front of it. The person in the car opened the door and jumped out of the car. The tram exploded violently before the impact, and then the internal battery was ignited by high temperature, resulting in a secondary explosion.

Tao Rusu's path out of the alley was blocked. When she looked back, she saw a dozen gleaming weapons coming over, eager to get her to open her arms.

Xiao Taozi shook her left and right hands, doing the same thing as Bai Yu, and two sticks slipped out of her left and right hands.

The tails of the two swinging sticks came together to form an eyebrow-level stick, and she smashed the stick down from the air.

The powerful energy roared past, and the ground at the entrance of the alley, which was a hundred meters long, was directly shattered and collapsed.

The assassin who had no time to dodge was thrown to the ground. The assassin who reacted jumped away from the sides and climbed onto the wall to slide towards him.

Tao Rusu trained hard with Zhen Shifang for a year, and she has always had the strength, but she doesn't like killing people, and she doesn't like the script of retribution. Even if she is an assassin, she will try not to fight back unless absolutely necessary.

Silently awakening his blood, Xiao Taozi took a deep breath and let out a roar. The long roar echoed and amplified in the narrow alley. The violent tremor even caused cracks to appear on the walls on both sides, and the glass windows directly Cracked and broken.

The assassins couldn't help but eat a whole set of lion's roar. There were many people bleeding from all their orifices on the spot. More than 50% immediately fell to the ground and lost their fighting power. However, there were still those with higher cultivation who did not stop.

Tao Rusu had murderous intentions this time, so his reaction was not to dodge, but to charge head-on. He directly disassembled the eyebrow-level stick into two iron crutches and threw them towards the front. While moving up and down to open the way, he stepped on his toes. The ground charged forward, followed closely behind.

Passed by several assassins.

The latter ran a few steps away and immediately froze. Then bloody threads appeared on his neck, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground dead.

Tao Rusu's nails grew elongated and became as sharp as razors. She did not lack weapons, because her whole body was covered with weapons. She was almost caught by an assassin once before, and she even managed to escape by strangling him with her hair.

After every life and death fight, you will understand your bloodline more deeply.

In this way, she fought her way out in the opposite direction and escaped from the alley in the old city. She looked at the familiar road and kept breathing while holding on to the big banyan tree on the side of the road.

In the reflector next to the curb, Ziweixing clapped gently to express his appreciation: "Good fight, the fighting instinct is very wild, sister, I don't hate this little wild cat."

Tao Rusu was too lazy to answer her and just asked: "Do you really not need to worry about the safety of the Earth Tribulation Star?"

"He can't die, and these things have nothing to do with him in the first place. He is a bowman after all, and he will not meet his comrades so easily." Ziweixing's speaker reminded: "If you want to care about others, it is better to worry about yourself... 伱Don’t you think the situation around here is a bit strange? There’s no one on the road.”

It's obviously a main road, but there's no human habitation at all.

It was the same just now, and I didn't even meet a single melon-eater along the way.

Just when I was wondering if I had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, there were footsteps.

Tao Rusu's vigilant eyes searched for the direction where the footsteps sounded.

"I didn't expect...you are much tougher than I thought."

The footsteps disappeared and reappeared, and the next moment, a hand was patted on Tao Rusu's shoulder, causing a strange ripple in space to imprison her whole body in place.

"So many assassins couldn't kill you."

"But unfortunately, your journey has to end here."

Tai Sui's incarnation said in a low voice: "The cat-and-mouse game is over... I've caught you."

Kakakaka——!

The moment the black shadow hit Tao Rusu's shoulder, the surrounding space immediately showed a wonderful reflection, like a maze composed of countless mirrors.

The trap is activated.

Tao Rusu stood in front, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but start to rise.

"You're right, it's time for hide and seek to end."

In the reflection of the mirror, the two-meter-tall Zi Wei Xing also pressed her hands heavily on Tai Sui's shoulders from behind.

"caught you."

At this time, there should be pictures of Jerry, Tom, and Big Dog.