Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 150

Ouyang Fei calmly used the movement of swinging the long sword to shake his sore wrists from the countershock, took two deep breaths, slightly relieved his congested chest, and his pale face returned to normal.

In his heart, he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant. The force value in this swordsman world is really extraordinary, and any villain who doesn't know the so-called villain has such skill.

For the strength of the palm just now, he had to drink alcohol, add the strength of the alcohol, and use all his strength to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to barely reach this level of power.

Fortunately, with the help of the long sword in his hand, he gathered a lot of sword energy and split it from the side. If he resisted with his palm force from the front, he might not be able to catch the palm in a hurry, and he might suffer some internal injuries.

However, the other party also took advantage of Xiao Qi's loss of consciousness to attack with all his strength. In this way, although this Wu Xiao's mighty skill is higher than his own, it is not much stronger, at least he cannot crush himself. Chance of victory.

"Brother Ou, is it you?" Xiao Qi was awakened by Ouyang Fei's voice, and immediately understood what had happened, and was surprised by Ouyang Fei's timely appearance, but also secretly ashamed.

"Miss Seven, didn't we agree to wait for the plan to be settled before we fight together? What's wrong with you..." Ouyang Fei's voice was gentle, with a hint of doubt, but he didn't mean to blame, which made Li Wuyi ashamed.

Li Wuyi said ashamedly: "Brother Ou, it's none of Seventh Girl's business, I'm overthinking my abilities and acting on my own, that's why..."

"Wuyi, don't talk about it, now is not the time to talk about these things, let's settle the matter in front of us first!" At this moment, Xiao Qi's mood slowly calmed down, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and walked to Ouyang Fei's side, shoulder to shoulder with him And stand.

Ouyang Fei tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "Miss Seven, how should we fight?"

Xiao Qi said indifferently: "Brother Lao Ou entangled Wu Xiaowei for a while, after I kill San Mingsha, I will join hands with you to kill Wu Xiaowei."

Xiaoqi's indifferent words carried a trace of unquestionable meaning, obviously very confident in his ability to kill San Mingsha quickly, and people would be convinced unconsciously.

But Ouyang Fei observes the situation in the field, and this arrangement is indeed the most appropriate. He doesn't understand the methods of San Mingsha, so he will definitely not be able to kill him quickly.

And Wu Xiaowei's martial arts are not inferior to his own and Xiao Qi's. No matter who fights against him alone, there is no guarantee of victory, only two against one has hope.

At the moment Ouyang Fei didn't talk too much, and with one stroke of the long sword, he unleashed the spiral nine-shadow light kung fu, combined with the phantom sword technique, and rushed towards Wu Xiaowei with afterimages after leaps.

"Let's go together, clean them up." Wu Xiaowei knew very well that he had reached the point where he could not stop dying, so he raised his hand and slapped Ouyang Fei with a dark red Mingsha palm, and shouted at San Mingsha.

"Qiangqiang"

The Sanmingsha swords were out of their sheaths, and they all rushed towards Ouyang Fei, but were stopped by Xiao Qi who was killed from the oblique stab.

This time Ouyang Fei didn't need to confront Wu Xiaowei's palm force head-on, he moved across the air and avoided this palm force.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaowei pulled out a thick-backed broadsword from his waist, spotted Ouyang Fei's approach, and slashed out three times in a row. Suddenly, the saber's aura was vertical and horizontal, and deep marks were cut on the ground by his saber aura.

Ouyang Fei relied on his exquisite body skills, and did not confront him head-on, he immediately returned his color while dodging, and swayed out sword energy, although not as powerful as Wu Xiaowei, but also unparalleled in sharpness, if he was struck, It must also be uncomfortable.

Ouyang Fei didn't pay much attention to this phantom sword technique at the beginning, because he wanted to hide his identity as an ancient warrior in this world, so naturally he couldn't carry a sword on his body at any time.

However, the power of the Dog Beating Stick Technique and Subduing Dragon Palm is not inferior to that of the Phantom Sword Technique, they are already sufficient, so there has been no intensive research.

But later I found out that this sword technique is not weak, and it is very useful in the mission world, especially when the two beggar gang's unique skills cannot be used for some reason, the phantom sword technique is the best substitute for martial arts, so Ouyang Fei began to delve into this sword technique .

In Huashan, he happened to teach Huashan disciples with this sword technique from time to time, so while teaching his disciples, he also devoted himself to studying it, and finally he got a bit of heat.

Although it is not as profound as the dog-beating stick method and subduing dragon palm directly empowered by the system, but when it is performed in his hands, it looks like a master of this way.

"Hmph, you stinky mouse that can only jump around, I'm going to get your skin cramped!" Wu Xiao's mighty saber opened and closed, with unparalleled arrogance, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Ouyang Fei's clothes, so he couldn't help it. Some were exasperated.

"Hmph, let's wait until you catch me! Your skill is indeed stronger than mine. I want to see how long you can use it."

"Shhhhh..."

"Chichichi..."

Between the sword aura and the sword aura, the surrounding ground and trees were covered with traces of different lengths and shades, and the two of them were surrounded by smoke and dust.

In the process of fighting Wu Xiaowei, Ouyang Fei's understanding and mastery of the phantom sword technique also deepened.

To deal with an opponent like Wu Xiaowei whose skill is higher than his own, reckless fighting is naturally the most stupid way. Ouyang Fei only cooperates with the three-style swordsmanship of "Shadow and Shadow", "Floating Light and Gliding Shadow", and "Phantom Shadow Building" which are most suitable for entanglement among the phantom swordsmanship.

His purpose was to hold Wu Xiaowei back, and he didn't intend to kill him alone, so he only needed to ensure that he was tightly entangled so that he couldn't escape from the battlefield, and he didn't need to fight hard at all.

On the other side, Xiao Qi still had time to pay attention to Ouyang Fei when he was doing it. He saw that he was entangled Wu Xiaowei with his exquisite swordsmanship and ghost-like body skills, and he was able to guarantee that he would not lose , immediately relieved, and deal with San Mingsha with peace of mind.

Once Xiao Qi is serious, San Mingsha is no match for her, Xiao Qi is different from ordinary Qixiu disciples, she does not use double swords.

Yanxiu Xiaoqi's swordsmanship has already become a school of its own, no longer sticking to the Qixiu sword dance, it can be graceful and graceful, and can also be as fast as lightning. There is a peculiar rhythm between the speed and slowness, controlling the rhythm of the battle.

While swinging the gorgeous ice-blue long sword, the pink sword energy is vertical and horizontal. The blossoming peony condensed with true energy in the sword energy can not only confuse people's eyes, but also has a lot of lethality.

"Swish... bang..."

"puff"

"Ugh..."

Xiao Qi attacked quickly with two swords, forcing away Ming Sha's long knife in front of him, raised his slender white jade legs, and hit his chin with the tip of his toe.

When he kicked it upside down, he swung away with the opponent's long sword, using the strength of the old long sword to fight back, and with a backhand sweep, the Mingsha in front of him, who was wearing a dark red outfit and a red scarf mask, was immediately cut open broken belly.

To deal with one person, Xiao Qi didn't stop for a moment, while turning his posture, he found another person. The three people besieged before, but Xiao Qi couldn't help but kill one person at this time, and the combined attack of the three evil spirits was broken.

How could the remaining two be against Xiao Qi, they all fell in front of Xiao Qi in an instant.

Xiao Qi killed three people in a row, but the long sword in his hand did not touch any blood, without any delay, he turned around and charged towards Wu Xiaowei.

"Wu Xiaowei, next year today will be your death day."

(End of this chapter)