Thousand Blades of Death

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The seven Zhongshan guards are enough to match the strength of a regiment on the battlefield. After a hundred battles, they are at ease in the face of the fledgling kid like Ma Yuan's Qiu Ming.

As if playing around, the wounds on the two people increased rhythmically, and the force of counterattack was getting smaller and smaller. After a few breaths, the situation was defeated.

After dozens of rounds, Tyumen had bruises all over his body and could no longer fall to the ground. Ma principle has long been lying on the ground, unconscious.

The guard walked slowly towards the villagers and drew out the kind of knife that was used to hunt the demons. It seemed to disdain to use his own weapons.

But they suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, and an amazing momentum was ignited in the whole space, just like a huge wave of the calm sea.

Ma Yuan stood up. At this time, the team of the Zhongshan royal family was far enough away that he did not need to hide his strength.

The powerful coercion of the real name level came from all over him, and it seemed that he would devour everything and lock everyone who lived there.

Ma Yuan didn't have a real-name realm, but just used the power of Qinglian sword to use it reluctantly. Rao was so attracted enough attention.

The man in black who walked out of many places seemed to feel something, and turned his head again to look at the place where the circle was just now, but could only vaguely see Zhongshan guarding towards the villagers.

"Brother, what are you worrying about?" Ju Jian man asked casually, in his heart, these people would definitely die.

"This child stays must be a serious problem."

"Then he can't stay, is it okay?"

The Great Sword man was puzzled, but this time the other side just shook his head and did not answer. His mood was extremely complicated. He stopped talking and continued his journey.

Caotou Village.

Qiu Ming, who was lying on the ground, also felt this unusual power, and looked at Ma Yuan in amazement.

With such a young real name, there is basically no place in the world to cultivate such monsters except the royal family.

The seven Zhongshan guards put on their usual weapons and used the hundreds and thousands of steps spread by the Zhongshan royal clan. No matter the villagers and the blood-stained Tyumen, they would fight together.

Qinglian sword unsheathed.

The first sword, a flash in the pan.

The sword shadow waving by Ma Yuan was like a lotus flower blooming. At first glance, I don't know how many swords struck. The power that is completely different from that of Tyumen in the battle is no longer soft, and each one hides killing opportunities.

Abundant vitality perfusion, coupled with Ma Yuan's diligent practice over the past few days, has already gained a certain understanding of kendo, and his power has been greatly strengthened.

The seven men struggled to resist, not daring to be too close to Ma Yuan, and could only hover around him, waiting for the opportunity to find Ma Yuan’s flaw and attack it.

However, Qinglian's swordsmanship focused on erratic bodywork, and with the strength of seven people, he could not find Ma Yuan's flaws in a short time.

In the same way, Ma has inherent inadequacies in combat experience, and it is difficult for him to find the weakness of Zhongshan's guards.

The day before yesterday, when I tried to compare sword skills with Tyumen, I discovered that Qinglian sword skills seemed infinitely powerful and varied, but if you couldn’t aim at the opponent’s fatal point, it would mean that the fist embroidered legs only looked at.

When seven, forty-nine and ninety-nine kinds of changes are exhausted, when Ma Yuan's Qinglian three swords are exhausted, as long as the seven people wait until this moment, they will be able to counterattack.

Zhongshan Personal Guard apparently discovered this too, and played a wheel battle with Ma Yuan, focusing only on defensive interference and trying to retain his strength.

In the past, despite the rapid speed, it could only be cut on the opponent's sword, but it could not cause substantial damage.

The green leaves drop beads and the green lotus sword is deployed in a second way to cut through someone's skin and make the other person suffer.

In the passage of time, the encirclement of the seven people gradually narrowed, and the range of footwork that Ma Yuan was able to perform also shrank, and the effect decreased accordingly.

When seven, forty-nine kinds of changes are always exhausted, Ma Yuan felt powerless, but was eager to cope with the joint attack of seven people.

Their combined attack is similar to a small formation, and Ma Yuan's fierce attacks are all dispersed. These seven people all have the strength above the initial stage of the soul pill level, and have practiced the prohibition of the Zhongshan royal family. The combined strength cannot resist the true real name master.

But Ma Yuan couldn't fight. For the first time, he still suffered from the magical creatures equivalent to the early stage of vigor.

Some things cannot be compensated by skill alone, and there must be enough time to accumulate.

"Brother Ma Yuan..."

Tyumen fell to the ground and had been hit hard before, bleeding too much, but restraining himself from passing out is the limit.

The vitality swelled, the sword gas burst out, and the fighting intention could not be recovered.

But at this time, the encirclement circle has been reduced to five meters, and Ma Yuan’s changes have been exhausted for a while. The attack of Zhongshan’s guards can also be effective for a few minutes. Ma Yuan’s original wounded body adds wounds.

"hateful……"

Ma Yuan was able to resist the two swords, and a sword stab came behind him. He turned his upper body to let him scratch across the skin, and blood spattered out.

Inner strength!

Just sticking to the body, this internal energy has exploded like a bomb, and the meridian of the right hand has been greatly damaged.

Earlier, Ma Yuan had also suffered from internal energy losses, but today, unlike in the past, the vitality of Ma Yuan's body is running, and Qinglian Jianyi instantly eliminates this dark energy hidden in the body.

"If you give me more time, I will be able to master more changes, and it will not be so hard to deal with these people."

Ma Yuan secretly worried.

The right-handed sword left a sword wound on Zhongshan's personal guard. As the distance increased, Ma Yuan could see the opponent's movements more clearly and find flaws.

It is too late that the seven have driven the rhythm of the situation. No matter how Ma Yuan perceives it, the slaying momentum has been formed and cannot be cracked.

"Do you really want to release this last big sword?"

Ma Yuanxin was unwilling.

He sinks his heart and observes that although Zhongshan Guard's attack was made by seven individuals, it obviously came from the same set of swordsmanship.

One person jumped and aimed at Ma Yuan's eyebrows. The other six people pierced Ma Yuan's lower abdomen, right arm, left arm, lower plate, calf, and foot, respectively, causing serious injuries to the opponent.

Seventy-nine and forty-nine kinds of changes, if Zhongshan swordsmanship is added, it happens to be nine, ninety-eight kinds. Ma Yuan's spirit moves, imitating each other's sword moves, although not good enough, but can escape this lore.

"How can it be!"

In the face of Ma Yuan's avoidance, the seven people were horrified. This young man had already realized his sword skills in a short time, and he had stolen some moves.

Three Swords of Qinglian!

Whose small distance is not only conducive to assassinate Ma Yuan, but also conducive to the assassination of Ma Yuan.

The new changes in the three swords of Qinglian are specifically used to restrain the swordsmanship of the Zhongshan royal family. After a little time to retreat, four people were hit hard and fell to the ground, and their hearts and lungs were pierced.

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