Sword Among Us

Chapter 524 - Chapter 525 masters

The battle of Wan'an Temple, killing blood clothes, childlike heart; Beijing, the battle against the strong, Ada, Ah Er!

Under the Lushan Mountain, two strokes killed Zhou Yu!

Among the pavilions, alone, one of them is amazed!

The happy experience can already be described by the word 'legend'. Lu Jing did not think that he was a happy opponent from the beginning. What he thought was more about how to make more moves from the happy hands and let himself lose. Decent.

however……

Huang Rong’s words and temporary rewards and punishments were made to make him feel impetuous and desperate.

The martial arts Chinese, when fighting, the most taboo mood, because the fluctuation of emotions will affect people's calm and judgment ability, the heart has concerns and distracting, in the fight, very unfavorable.

Lu Jing is a typical example...

Under the circumstance, although I want to perform better, I want to force myself to play "Dragon's Eighteen Palms", but I forgot the original purpose.

One of the most fierce moves in the "Seventy-two Roads" is the most fierce move in the "Seventy-two Roads". During the rush, the scenes are filled with dazzling shadows, and the images of the green bamboo forest shining in the air give you instant countless moments. The urgency of the enemy's attack, the bamboo forest is continuous, and the sea is moving toward the sea; at the same time, the overwhelming voice is mixed with it, the sharp voice is like an invisible sword, and the dragonfly is happy...

But happy but unmoved, quietly standing in the same place, the airflow fluttering around, resisting the impact of sword-shaped sound waves from all directions; until the amazing bamboo forest fell to the sea, forming a huge open mouth The tiger, happy is finally shot.

Under the horror of many people in the audience, I swooped toward the **** green tiger’s blood bowl...

Happy figure, suddenly swallowed by the tiger!

But just as the moment of being happy to be torn by countless green voices, a stunning sword smashed through the body of the green tiger, in order to destroy the ruin, the green tiger directly collapsed into numerous green shadows.

On the ring, countless voices disappeared, revealing the situation of the two.

Waiting to see the situation on the stage, under the stage, all the air, the screen is tight...

......

"Hey!"

On the platform, the two kept their positions.

Yin Hong's blood, Huo Huo's inferior, reddish placket hem, slowly dripping on the platform, gathered from Lu Jing's body.

The latter was pale and looked incredulously at the sword that pierced the chest. His face was sturdy, his chest was ups and downs, and he stared at the injured wound—the position, just one inch away from the heart.

He also clearly remembers...

If it wasn't from the understage that a broken air was slightly deflected by the direction of the long sword, this subsequent sword, according to the script, should be penetrated into his heart with great precision.

A quick sword, a good and clean sword.

The sword that came in from the most powerful position of the momentum not only completely smashed his mind, but also disintegrated the follow-up moves. The body did not resist the silver dragon...

one move!

"The first name, the name is well-deserved, awesome... Hey!" With a happy sword, a blood finally spurted out of Lu Jing's mouth, and his body trembled, suddenly suffocating, and fell into the ground.

"You lose no complaints..."

I looked at Lu Jing, and when I was happy, I slowly returned the sword to the scabbard. I said: "There are many people killed by this sword. I am one of them."

"..."

Lu Jing’s face showed a red tide, and then he coughed and took the downfall with the support of two martial arts people.

Huang Rong stood under the stage, with a tread of 120,000 points on his face, and his eyes were complicated: "I didn't expect that the swordsmanship of happy and young man has reached this level. It is no wonder that the major sects appreciate it!" , mixed with a few unwilling.

"Yellow lord has won the prize."

Happy and modest back, then looked at the moustache man under the stage.

Just the shot that shocked his own sword, it is this guy who looks like a businessman, although it looks very inconspicuous, but that **** is not something that ordinary people can do, the timing is so accurate, Already catching up with Lu Xiaofeng's 'spiritual one finger'.

The latter’s inadvertent display of the technique did not attract much attention.

Looking up, I took a quick glance and sang in a constant voice:

"Next person……"

The name of a person who has been empty is already:

"The silk hand ‘Linjiang’.”

"Little brothers are very sharp swordsmanship, Lin came to teach and teach!" One of the crowds leaped high, when the emptiness kicked and stepped on, the body was like electricity, steady settled in the opposite side, laughed, picked up The black face of the face reveals a thin face that is less than thirty.

"The silk hand..." happy and swiftly glanced at the arm of the other arm and the silver gloves that spread between the fingers and the cold, and the mind was slightly caressed.

Apparently, it is obvious that the palms are good; and the body is not bad.

It is no wonder that if you have the courage to come to power, you should be confident to avoid the sword you just had.

It’s a martial arts conference. Every npc is aimed at your previous game. It’s targeted and you want to use the sword to clean up this kid. It’s a little difficult!

but……

Happy or not intending to expose "Dragon's Eighteen Palms" under the eyes of Huang Rong, holding the sword of the defending country with his backhand, his eyes sinking, saying:

"Please enlighten me!"

Drink! !

The silk hand Linjiang is also unambiguous at all, a little under the foot, the distance of more than ten meters is instantly close, the silver palm wind is like a broken silver knife, flying fast in front of happy, one-in-one, The speed is extremely fast, the wind is cold, and a little carelessness will be scratched through the skin; sometimes the hands are staggered, as if a flying scissors, it is hard to prevent.

Fortunately, I am very happy to be enemies. Every time the other party starts, close, happy, immediately seal the opponent’s position with a faster speed, take the shoulder, destroy the balance of the latter, or take the weapon, the stupid bird first flies out The next attack of the silk hand is blocked, forcing the opponent to change or retreat.

One after another, I have more than ten strokes, and the two are not divided up and down!

"Good skills!" Under the stage, Huang Rong's eyes flashed, and I sincerely said to Miss Murong: "The enemy is in front, this is the heart of the machine, the grasp of the situation, happy Shaoxia has been the upper hand, if the full force, It’s hard to stop the three fingers!”

"...the yellow lord has won the prize."

Ms. Murong’s tone is dull.

Huang Rong is smart and smart. Miss Murong is a fuel-efficient lamp. She looks calm and does not reveal a half-point of happiness. She does not leak a trace of air, so that Huang Rong’s spying is in the air.

At this time, the stage finally broke down...

Happy completely relied on his own fighting skills and experience to force the silk hand from the ring.

"Happy, two-game winning streak, the next challenger, gang help... Chen Youliang!"