Commanding Wind and Cloud

The body of the dead swordsman split to the sides, and hot blood sprayed into the air as high as a person! He did not slacken the slightest slack when he slashed down with his sword. With a twist of his wrist, the sword that was slashing down suddenly swung horizontally, using the basic combat skills of the academy fighters [horizontal one-word slash]!

Legs, waist, back, arms! The strength of the four forces twisted into one rope, mixed with the grudge that increases explosive power! If it can be played to the most perfect state, a single cut can temporarily stop the waterfall!

The vigorous [horizontal one-word cut] cannot stop the waterfall, but it is enough to cut off the enemy's bones!

Puff puff……

Ji Du's Saber drew a sharp horizontal arc in the air, and the six swordsmen were cut in half. Their upper body remained in the air, but their lower body and legs took two steps and stopped moving forward. Columns of red blood shot up into the sky, like six red fountains.

He slashed out vigorously, and at the same time holding the horse-chopping knife behind him, his left leg kicked the ground with all his strength, and the strong driving force pushed him in front of a swordsman. The elbow of his right hand jumped upwards like a big gun, directly smashing the opponent's jaw, lifting him high, and the horse-chopping knife swept forward from behind!

Several knifemen who came to the rescue pressed their swords to the side of their bodies in a blocking posture. The horse-chopping knife slashed on the saber in an instant, sparking sporadic sparks, and at the same time, there was a clang of metal collisions. The saber-chopping knife chopped off several sabers, as easily as a herd of heavily armored horses smashing through a parade of civilians.

Puff puff puff puff...

The vigorous Zhan Saber tilted upwards, quickly slashed across their throats, and directly chopped off the heads of several opponents. At the same time, the body took a step forward, and the soles of the feet directly chopped the jaws and fell to the ground.

The battle started suddenly, and ended just a few seconds after Ke Jin launched a counterattack. There was a pungent bloody smell in the open space outside the village.

Qian Jin's body was stained with a lot of blood, looking at the people who fell to the ground and died, he felt somewhat uncomfortable in his stomach.

"Is this a game? Or is it real?"

He vigorously rubbed his rolling stomach, looked at the messy battlefield with stumped limbs and arms, and walked quickly towards the west mountain, secretly warning himself that if he didn't kill those dozen swordsmen just now, he would be the one who died now. At that time, the opponent may not be as kind as himself, and he will also feel sick to his stomach.

Walking into the grass taller than a person, he vigorously swiped the green grass blocking the road, and just walked out of the grass about 100 meters away, and a dozen or so swordsmen who were dressed similarly to the previous ones rushed up.

"Are you coming?" With the experience of last time, Qi Jin stepped on the ground without retreating and went forward, with the sword in his hand slashing at the opponent who was rushing in the front.

After the battle just now, Qi Jin began to understand that there must be no kindness on the battlefield, and that just because the opponent and himself both looked human, they couldn't kill them!

Rumor has it that the demons have a branch called the Meizu. They have a special ability, that is, they can change into human appearances, and take advantage of the sudden surprise of human soldiers on the battlefield to attack.

Ke Jin used to think that if he was on the battlefield of humans and demons, even if he encountered a human-looking Meizu, he would not be lenient. After going through the previous things, I realized that what I wanted to do and what I did were two different things! If he hadn't met these down-and-out swordsmen here, perhaps he would have really died on the battlefield of humans and demons.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

There were broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground, and the smell of blood was once again in the air. The poor swordsman who had just been alive and kicking was dead and clean.

Gan Jin raised his hand to touch the blood stains on his forehead, and looked down at Ji Du Zhan Saber in his hand. Fighting soldiers are indeed fighting soldiers! Not only is the fighting power far superior to ordinary weapons, but its own strength and hardness are far beyond that of ordinary weapons. With one blow [horizontal one-word cut], those swords that can easily chop off people's heads are as fragile as tofu in front of fighters.

Looking up, looking at the western mountains in the distance, he quickened his pace vigorously.

Not far away, there was another group of down-and-out swordsmen, and this time there were a few wolves mixed in.

I didn't care about why the wolf didn't attack the downcast swordsman, and rushed forward before the opponent attacked with the Jidu sword.

With the sword in hand and the sword in hand, there were pieces of bright sword light floating in the battle group.

One knife... another knife... another knife...

With all his strength, he rushed all the way to Xishan with his saber, and there were no more than two hundred dead souls under the sword. If he hadn't exercised his physical strength and strength by forging iron on weekdays, he might have felt tired from such continuous battles.

The drive to walk into Xishan was covered in blood. There were too many people killed and killed along the way. In a short period of time, he went from being unbearable at the beginning to attacking living things and aggressive things immediately without hesitation.

Another knife! A red-striped tiger was thrown in half from the middle, and Qian Jin suddenly heard the voice of the system elf.

"Your combat strength has increased by one level, and the fighter level is seven..."

Qi Jin stopped and leaned against the tree trunk, mobilized the strength in his body and clenched his fists, with a hint of surprise and joy on his face: "Are you really breaking through? Seventh level strength? So, from now on, I am the real number one fighter among the fighter students of Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors? Even if I am the number one fighter student in the third year, I can't beat me now?"

"Hey! Looking for century-old ice iron ore has actually given me a breakthrough in my fighting spirit. This is a good deal." Holding the Jidu Dao vigorously, he strode higher up the western mountain: "Come, come, let's have another group of red-striped tigers."

Maybe it was because there were too many blood stains on his body. After walking vigorously for two hours, dead beasts and swordsmen were everywhere behind him.

"Hoo hoo... I'm exhausted! I can't take it anymore..." He climbed up a tree vigorously, took out a bottle of battle energy recovery potion from his leather bag, and hacked and fought all the way, completely exhausting his level seven fighting spirit.

Looking at the light blue liquid in the bottle, I was a little skeptical, can this thing really restore strength? Although the Ganjia Collection is not a study that collects all the books of the Zhence Dynasty, it is no less inferior to the other two families of ultimate blood warriors and the royal family of the Zhence Dynasty.

Gan Jin used to be the management boy of the Gan Family Study for two years, and he had read a lot of gossip and anecdotes, but he had never seen any books about drinking a bottle of potion to restore fighting energy. He had heard that the rune master made some equipment that could quickly restore fighting energy through the combination of equipment and fighting stones.

Potion? There are many kinds of tour guides who are injured and healed, but it is too miraculous to be able to restore fighting spirit with a bottle of potion.

ps: It seems that Jing Suzhi's thousand-word long book review, Tall Building is really moving, and I have already put it on the top and refined it. I missed a word yesterday, let’s make it up today, happy birthday. Belated birthday wishes...