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Chapter 86
As soon as Xu Ming held this alloy saber in his hand, the man's sword had already arrived in an instant.

Even before the flesh was pressed against the skin, he could already feel the coolness of the neck. It was obvious that this person's swordsmanship had reached the point where the sword energy hurt people.

This is indeed very different from Xu Ming's half-baked Triple Lightning Saber, but Xu Ming after Baidi enlightened his spirit is also not what it used to be.

Although this sword strike was urgent and fast, he still managed to set up his saber and use the broad back of the sword as a shield to resist one or two.

But this person's sword is wonderful here, although the tip of the sword is inevitably on the back of the sword.

But the strength in it erupted at the moment when the two came into contact, and Xu Ming was lifted lightly and flew out with a point and a face.

When Xu Ming came to his senses, he wanted to firmly grasp the ground with his feet, but he couldn't control his figure and flew backwards.

The alloy saber he held in his hand gave off an extremely weird force, as if the saber that was intertwined with his flesh and blood turned into a slippery loach in an instant.

Xu Ming tried his best to re-grip the saber in his hand, but the person who brought out the sword didn't wait for his feet to land on the ground to gain a firm foothold.

The second sword has struck!
It's just that this sword seems to be different from the previous one. Without the aggressive sword edge, even the seemingly sharp sword body has become soft.

The blade of the sword was like a poisonous fang lurking in the depths of the dense forest, and it seemed to be slow but actually rushed towards Xu Ming's vitals.

Zhou Xiaodie at the side saw it clearly, and recognized the source of this sword technique at a glance.

"Spirit snake sword technique?"

"Is he a disciple of the Spirit Snake Sect?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaodie shouted.

"Idiot, hit him two inches above the hilt."

The person who brought out the sword was startled when he heard the words, followed by a chill.

Although the witch saw through the vital point of the spirit snake sword technique, he never believed in his heart that a low-level monk who couldn't even hold a knife would hit the vital point of the sword technique casually.

As the saying goes, hitting a snake seven inches, Xu Ming heard Zhou Xiaodie's reminder and just discovered the vital point that this person deliberately covered up.

There is no silver 300 taels here! !

In this way, it happened to be a reminder to him.

But at this moment, his body is not stable, and it seems that he has nowhere to rely on his dantian to flow and tyrannize the breath to instantly permeate his limbs and bones.

It seems to be like a conditioned reflex, and the knife is calmly drawn in the blink of an eye.

The triple thunder knife plus the total sixteen forces combined by Bajibeng was handed out in an instant with the alloy sword in his hand.

The member of the Spirit Snake Sect has already changed his sword moves, deliberately hiding the "seven inches" in his sword technique.

But he was facing Xu Ming, who was able to break all kinds of spells with all his strength. The triple thunder knife had another word besides fast.

The momentum is like a mountain! !
The moment the blade and blade came into contact, the sixteen layers of dark energy erupted together.

The face of the Spirit Snake Sect member suddenly changed,
Because the three-foot long sword in his hand had been bent into a full moon, and the extremely strong force from the hilt tore his tiger's jaw apart in an instant.

He had no choice but to block it with his left arm, but he was still slammed to the ground by Xu Ming's knife.

It splashes a lot of smoke and dust! !

Xu Ming also used his strength to land lightly, and the hand holding the alloy saber trembled slightly.

"Idiot, you can do it."

Although Zhou Xiaodie said that his cultivation was not top-notch, he spent all day in Fuhai City beside his domineering elder brother.

Over time, one can see some skill in Xu Ming's knife.

The witch waved her small fists with a look of extreme excitement on her face.

It was different from her previous domineering temperament, but Liu Wannian's face was extremely embarrassed.

The member of the Spirit Snake Sect also had nothing to do with his face, he didn't expect to be chopped down by a little-known kid.

When did he, Zhang Song, suffer such a great humiliation? Before Liu Wannian could say anything, he had already struck out again.

This time his swordsmanship hit him like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and the continuous momentum of his sword moves was like a mighty river.

He has already seen that this kid's knife skills are weird.

The extremely strong strength alone is not something ordinary monks can have, so the lightness of the sword is used to deal with the thickness of the knife.

This move had a miraculous effect, even though Xu Ming knew the flaws in the spirit snake sword technique.

But facing such dense sword moves, there was indeed no room for him to make a move.

The clanging sound came, and Xu Ming seemed to be able to resist it with all his strength with the saber in his hand.

But as time went by, the sword in Zhang Song's hand became faster and faster.

The wave of the sword was higher than the wave, and it almost felt like the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

The sound of the sword's edge cutting flesh followed, and blood spurted out like sharp arrows.

It can be seen that Xu Ming's defeat was only a matter of time, and Liu Wannian finally showed a wretched smile on his face after witnessing all this.

"Zhou Xiaodie, that little boy in your family doesn't seem to be able to protect you."

"Should we settle our accounts?"

There was no trace of panic on Zhou Xiaodie's face upon hearing this,

"Old man, do you really think you can live if you kill me?"

Called an old thing by Zhou Xiaodie, Liu Wannian's original good mood was completely destroyed by these three words.

He naturally knew the meaning of Zhou Xiaodie's words, even if he killed Zhou Fuhai behind Zhou Xiaodie, he would not let him go.

He seemed hysterical, but in his heart he was extremely resigned to his life.

"Killing you, wouldn't it be too cheap for you? There are good buyers who look like you. If you can buy you for a good price, wouldn't it be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone."

Liu Wannian's sly face made Zhou Xiaodie feel scared for the first time.

Previously in Fuhai City, she was under Zhou Fuhai's wings all day long, so she was naturally lawless.

It's just that he didn't expect that sneaking out of the city this time seemed to cause an irreparable disaster.

Liu Wannian had seen countless people, so he could naturally see the panic in Zhou Xiaodie's eyes.

Seeing such an opportunity, he was about to make a move, but a cold light appeared out of thin air.

Jianmang!

An extremely sharp sword glow!

As majestic as Pangu opened the world, Liu Wannian didn't react at all, and his outstretched right hand was swept away by the sword light.

Liu Wannian seemed to still have the previous smile on his face, but in the next second the feeling of coolness on his right arm and wrist came like a torrent of mountains and seas in an instant.

Ahhh! !

His right hand landed in front of him, and was crushed by the sword light in an instant.

boss!

Brother!

For a moment, everyone wanted to step forward to save Liu Wannian, but all they saw was a flash of sword light.

Countless minions fell to the ground in an instant, and the spurts of blood spilled all over the ground.

On the other hand, although Xu Ming was trying his best to resist Zhang Song's sword, he still couldn't help but see everything in this flash.

Seeing the sword light condensed like a horse training, it cut off Liu Wannian's right hand in an instant.

In addition to being amazed, there was also a sense of familiarity in his heart.

This sword light seems to have awakened his memory a few months ago, the white horse training that completely collapsed his world.

It seems to be exactly the same as this sword light!
There was a huge shock in my heart, and I was naturally distracted.

It was not easy to resist Zhang Song's sword with all his strength before, let alone being distracted by the sword glow at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Song also took advantage of the situation and handed out his sword, as sharp as a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

In the blink of an eye, a transparent hole appeared on Xu Ming's shoulder.

Idiot! ! !

Seeing Zhou Xiaodie like this, the color on his face was gone.

(End of this chapter)