One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 32
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The corner of Wang Mocheng's eyes twitched. He had never seen such a style of fighting. Not only did he put on a posture of exchanging his life for his life, but more importantly, as a swordsman, he would abandon his sword as soon as he fought. How can there be such a swordsman in the world?But no matter what, the long sword that came across the sky was real, if Wang Mocheng didn't withdraw the sword to protect him, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die under this sword.

"Ding!"

Hearing the sound of gold and iron striking each other, Wang Mocheng's long knife was swiped back, and the blade broke the long sword far away. It was impossible for Wang Yan to get the sword back, and Wang Yan really never thought about taking the sword again. .Through the previous fights, Wang Yan knew Wang Mocheng's strength very well, and knew that his Yuanying swordsmanship and sword stepping alone could not compete with him. The only thing he could rely on was the old man in Jianjing Pavilion With the blood sword finger and self-created gossip walking, he knew that he could find a chance of victory only by lying in front of Wang Mocheng.

Therefore, Wang Yan took advantage of the time when Wang Mocheng retracted the sword, and the whole person moved forward, and instantly deceived himself in front of Wang Mocheng. Mi Xu, when Wang Mocheng just broke the long sword, his right hand moved the fingers into a sword , like a thunderbolt, towards the wrist of Wang Mocheng's knife-holding hand.

"Humph!"

When Wang Mocheng saw it, he snorted coldly, then stepped back with his right foot, took half a step sideways, and by turning around, punched Wang Yan's ribs with his left hand.Wang Mocheng actually didn't care about Wang Yan's sword finger. His move was retaliated against him. Just now Wang Yan used his life to force him to change his move. Now he is planning to exchange injury for injury, and more importantly What's more, Wang Yan hit his wrist, but he hit Wang Yan's rib sideways. If it was a two-way fight, he only had a small injury on his hand, but Wang Yan might have been hurt in the heart.

It's just that something Wang Mocheng didn't expect happened. Just as he was punching, Wang Yan stomped on his feet, and his figure moved to the right suddenly, as if sliding against the ground, while the sword finger in his hand was buckled upside down. Next, before Wang Mocheng could react in time, his fingertips quickly touched Wang Mocheng's right crotch.

There was no sound or breath, this finger was moved quickly and quickly retracted, the force was not strong, it seemed to have no effect, but Wang Mocheng felt that the Qi and blood in his body stagnated slightly, and there was a little more obscurity in the operation of internal force.

"It turns out your real skill is acupoint fingering!"

Wang Mocheng's eyes were fixed, and he consciously figured out Wang Yan's martial arts. Wang Yan couldn't explain it. The second and third moves of the Blood Sword Finger have the way of cutting the pulse and hitting the acupuncture points. I don't know the whole skill. It is difficult for people who are not familiar with the law to distinguish the real foundation of this set of fingerings.

And Wang Yan's move just now is the modified usage of the third style of "Blood Cutting Flow" of the Blood Sword Finger. The fingering under this change is more light and fast. Finger strength penetrating the acupuncture points may not have obvious effect at first, but if it succeeds continuously, there is a possibility of closing the acupoint and sealing the pulse.

Before Wang Mocheng finished speaking, Wang Yan stepped on his feet again, pointing out several times while his figure changed, Wang Mocheng was tired of coping with this kind of fingering, but within a dozen breaths, He was hit six or seven times, and the whole person couldn't help becoming angry.

No wonder Wang Mocheng is like this. He himself uses a half-man-long horse-killing sword, and his sword skills are also wide open and close. With his martial arts and weapons, he is good at fighting in a battle formation, but he can't get close to him within a few inches. Slightly weaker.But now that Wang Yan was bullying him, he couldn't deploy his sword, and the sword's finger could not change as quickly as the horse-slaying sword. It was not easy for him to force Wang Yan back and distance himself to spread the sword, probably because of his Qinggong. Not as exquisite as Wang Yan.

Under the two conditions, Wang Yan used his own lightness to quickly avoid the head-on confrontation with Wang Mocheng, but this way of fighting is precisely to extremely restrain a swordsman like Wang Mocheng.

Hey.

After Wang Yanyi pointed at his right arm again, Wang Mocheng became angry from embarrassment. He saw that he stuck the horse-slaying sword on the ground, and then his feet trembled, and his hands turned into swords, facing Wang Yan with his bare hands.Seeing this situation, Wang Yan couldn't help showing a sneer on his face. The next moment, his feet moved sharply, and the sword pointed out again while his body changed. Wang Mocheng moved accordingly. Kong hit Wang Yan's right shoulder.

"Good come!"

Wang Yan yelled loudly, and then he saw his feet stop, his right arm shook, and the sword finger he struck rolled back like a wave, while the sword finger of his left hand came towards Wang Mocheng like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time The right palm hits straight away.

Hey.

There was only a light sound, but the fingertip of Wang Yan's sword finger on Wang Mocheng's left hand was extremely fast, and he retracted the sword finger without waiting for the strength in his palm to erupt.Such a light finger to face Wang Mocheng's powerful splitting palm should have little effect, but a strange scene happened, before Wang Yan's left hand was completely retracted, Wang Mocheng's entire right hand was suspended in the air It seemed to be frozen, and after a while, his right hand fell down involuntarily, as stiff as a stone.

The reason for this situation is that Wang Yan's previous repeated acupoints played a role. Each of his previous fingers was very particular, and he was hitting a meridian from the beginning to the end. This meridian starts from the crotch The Huantiao acupoint, and the Zhongzhu acupoint ending in the palm, are not one of the twelve meridians, but they run through half of the body. Wang Yan points the acupoints on this meridian one by one, and the whole meridian is sealed by the closed acupoints. , half of the body will be paralyzed in a short period of time, even if the internal force is urged to rush to the acupuncture point, it will take more than ten breaths to recover, but where is the time of more than ten breaths in the fight between life and death?
Snapped.

Wang Yan didn't give Wang Mocheng a moment to breathe, and didn't wait for his right hand to drop completely, the sword finger of his right hand that rolled back suddenly changed. The soaring sword hit Wang Mocheng's throat.

Murder is here!

If this trick hits, will Wang Mo Chengyan survive?After all, this person is a figure who was fought in blood and fire. At the moment of life and death, I saw his feet stepping, and during the exercise, his shoulders shrugged, his neck retracted, and then the whole person dragged half of his numb body It was a head hammer hitting Wang Yan.

This tactic of surviving from death is ingenious. He shrugged his shoulders and retracted his neck to avoid the vital parts, so that Wang Yan couldn't do anything with one finger. What's more, his head hammer went straight down, and the momentum was extremely loud. If Wang Yan didn't dodge, his sternum would be crushed Hammer down!This is really a matter of life and death, victory or defeat, Wang Mocheng never dreamed that Wang Yan would push him to this point.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan also became ruthless, the distance between the two was too close, and he could not dodge it, so he saw his feet trembled, and the sword fingers of both hands were retracted quickly, before Wang Mocheng's head hammer fell completely, The swords and fingers of both hands merged into one, and pointed at Wang Mocheng's head with one finger.

'Snapped! '

A crisp sound!After all, Wang Yan's sword fingers were a line faster, and the sword fingers of both hands were right on the center of Wang Mocheng's eyebrows, and the finger strength instantly surged violently, followed by the sound of bone shattering.It's just that the power of Wang Mocheng's head hammer is too strong. After he pointed his eyebrows in the middle of his eyebrows, he continued to lose momentum. After knocking away Wang Yan's sword finger, he fell straight down. Before Wang Yan could dodge, the ferocious head hammer hit heavily Right in the middle of Wang Yan's chest.

(End of this chapter)