The Sword of the Alien World

Chapter 28

What the swords need to do now is to find the time to hit, which depends on the extreme theoretical knowledge of the swordsman. This is like Wang Yuyan in the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, and she can find out her opponent's weaknesses. What the swordsman wants to do now is naturally the same as Wang Yuyan. However, what the swords need to find out is the timing. Xilin Baiyu is really too excited, and the flaws brought by the fast rhythm are continuous.

Dugu's ability to pick flowers has reached the point of exhaustion, so he only has one chance. If he can't seize this opportunity, it means that Dugu can only sit back and wait to kill. As a friend of Dugu picking flowers, the sword clan naturally knows how long his brother's ability can last.

Opportunities, one opportunity after another, slip through the eyes of the swordsman. But the swordsman knew that Dugu Caihua could not catch it, and Dugu Caihua could not return even if he attacked. God knew whether the madman Xilin Baiyu would lose both sides.

The swordsman glanced at him casually. The martial artist on the second floor of Shuntianjing was still there and was still entangled there. Whether to catch it or not, it was all a matter of his own job.

Seeing here, the swordsmen have indeed decided to take action. Since the speed of picking flowers alone does not meet the requirements of retreating all over the body, it is up to them to create opportunities. The mind has been determined, and the Swordsman immediately rushed to the other party with an arrow. The warrior on the first floor of the realm of Shuntian wants to sneak attack a warrior on the second floor of the realm of Shuntian? Among the theoretical knowledge of the sword clan in the past 16 years, it can still be done. The only thing you need is that your feet have been painful so far. However, at this time, the swords have no intention to care about this. Speaking of which, my brother's life is still important.

As soon as the master moves, he will know whether there is any, although the current martial arts of the swordsman are really unsightly. But at least it's more than enough to deal with the guy in front of him. The swordsman casually picked up the ice blade inserted in the ground and stabbed it with a sword. As for what this move was, even the Soege sword clan could not call any name, but the speed of the sword clan was indeed enough to support this move.

The ice blade passed through his chest, and the sword clan ruthlessly withdrew their long sword. And the martial artist on the second floor of Shuntian Realm named Wang San did look at the Soge Sword clan in a daze. He did not expect that the Soege swords would take action at this time, and now he was indeed struggling with his job.

The sword clan took back their ice blade and no longer care about this Wang San. They rushed in the direction of Xilin Baiyu. Without rushing out three steps, the sword clan fell into the yellow mud, and there was a sharp pain in the place where their feet were bare. This fall is indeed doomed that the swordsman can't support their brothers.

However, the ploping sound made Xilin Baiyu's speed stop. In this short pause, Du Gu Caihua moved. If the sword clan can calculate how long Dugu picking flowers can last, then Dugu picking flowers is more aware of how many skills are left in his Dantian.

The swords know the problem, and they also know how to pick flowers. Therefore, in the full defense, Dugu Caihua seized this only opportunity, because his internal strength in Dantian has really bottomed out now.

said that it was really too late. Dugu Caihua moved, pushed and swept it, and then slapped out. Xilin Baiyu felt that there was wind on the plate and immediately jumped back. Unexpectedly, Dugu Caihua rushed up quickly. Both palms hit Xilin Baiyu's knee at the same time, and Xilin Baiyu's face turned pale. He knew that he was careless, and this time it was very troublesome.

The sound of Google's dislocation came from the knee. Xilin Baiyu's pale face fell into the yellow mud, and the mud all over his body was once again cheap. Dugu Caihua sat on the ground paralyzed, gasping for breath; "It's over?"

The swordsman nodded; "It's over." Although Xilin Baiyu was not dead, the two crisp bone misaligned sounds from his knees at that time could not be faked.

"What's wrong with his knee?" Dugu Caihua knows very well how much energy his last blow can produce. Xilin Baiyu should not be as simple as a simple bone misalignment at this time.

At a glance, the swordsman saw that Xilin Baiyu's trousers were swollen like a goose egg, and the swordsman nodded; "It is likely that he can't stand up all his life."

"Is the knee bone broken?" Dugu picked flowers and also took a look.

"It's worse." The theoretical knowledge of other aspects of the sword clan is also very strong.

"It won't be that the kneecap has turned into powder." Dugu picking flowers asked with lingering heart, and Dugu picking flowers is even more ignorant about medicine.

"It should be like this."

"I'm too ruthless." Dugu Caihua said with deep regret.

"Why does your expression look so gloating?" The sword clan broke the true meaning in one word.

" boss, this shows you. It seems that my acting skills are not strong enough. Such acting skills are a great obstacle to my girl's career."

A drop of sweat flowed from the forehead of the swordsman, and Dugu Caihua was certainly a guy who had a good scar and forgot the pain.

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It was already a month later when the two returned to the lonely villa. I don't know whether the sword clan is born diligent or the role of bodhi wood. In this short month, the sword clan has reached the third level of Shuntian. People who pass this class can be regarded as real Chinese warriors. This is the best class and the worst class. People who can learn light skills in this class and step into the four levels of Shuntian will basically have no worries about food and clothing from now on. If you can't pass this class, it's very simple. You will be just a little stronger than ordinary people all your life.

And the swords' intention of returning to Jimo Villa at this time is obviously obvious. They learn the light skills of Jimo Villa and step on the snow without trace. The theoretical knowledge of the sword clan is very strong, but it is better to learn light skills in one move with books in hand. In case you forget that trick when you make up your mind, it won't be a good thing for learning martial arts.

The swordsman looked at the Dugu picking flowers around him. This guy was still immersed in his beautiful dream, but the object of this beautiful dream was changed to Wanrong's cousin.

"Big boss, how about you help me set it up when you grow up?"

The swordsman can't wait to play disappearing immediately. They are blind to the requirements of Dugu picking flowers and their hearts are pure. This guy is so lustful that before he reaches the Casting Sword Villa, this guy talk about the woman in black every day. After seeing Wanrong's sister, the rapid change of heart simply stunned the Soge sword family, which is also very fast.

This does not return to Jimo Villa, and Dugu Caihua has never forgotten his little cousin.

" boss, I have touched Wanrong's sister's little hand several times during this period."

The swordsman looked cold; "You have said this sentence a thousand times."

"Big boss, don't do this. Let me say 1002." As soon as Dugu's words of picking flowers stopped here.

"Brother Jian, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

A face that annoys the sword clan appeared in front of him. If it hadn't been for this guy, he would not have stayed in the sword-casting villa for so many days. He appeared at the foot of the sword-casting villa like a beggar. There is no need to say the word embarrasment. It's a shame for the romantic grandson of Jimo Villa to look like that.

The swordsmen are also people who want face. At this time, I naturally hate Xilin Zhan to the bone. Of course, the two have a grudge against each other, and now it's a revenge.

"Brother Jian, why don't you talk? Why don't we go to the drunken Red Mansion and talk?"

The swordsman hasn't spoken yet, and the Dugu Caihua around him did speak; "Okay, okay."

"Which green onion are you?" Xilin Zhan's face was still full of smiles, and it was as cold as frost in an instant.

In the anger of Dugu picking flowers, the Soege sword clan walked over from Xilin Zhan unheard of. Dugu picking flowers followed closely.

"Brother Jian's martial arts are already three levels of Shuntian Realm." Xilin Zhan turned around and looked at the back of the Soege sword clan.

The swordsman's footsteps did not stop for a moment, on the sixth floor of the realm of heaven. One day, I, the Swordsman, will also reach it. The swordsman went up the steps without saying a word, and his home was not far ahead.

In the next few months, the sword clan found that they may be as powerful as the protagonists in YY novels. At this time, their skills are also rapidly advancing rapidly, and the true spirit in Dantian is rising. The progress of stepping on the snow is like riding a rocket.

Autumn and winter come, spring and summer grow, and it has been two spring and autumn in a blink of an eye. After the last trip to Zhujian Villa, the sword clan has never left Guyue Village. There will be no one day with Xilin Zhan. In the past two years, the sword clan has believed that as long as they take a step out of Guyue Village, Xilin Zhan's pursuit. They will flock like wolves and bees. In Jimo Villa, there is a sword style. Er Niang and others are covered by high-level people, and the trees are big to enjoy the cool.

The sword clan put away its posture and came down from **. The pile of medicinal herbs under the bed had been eaten clean by the sword clan. The sword clan then looked at their Dantian with true qi, the early stage of the eighth floor of Shuntian realm. The swordsman knew that they had created a miracle in the martial arts. In just two years, they became a master from a book that could not practice martial arts.

Although the miracle of martial arts is indeed enough for the swords to celebrate three days and nights, the swordsmen also found some of their own problems. That is, my personality is getting colder and colder. Perhaps this is the side effect of ice internal strength.

The beautiful eyes of the mother are still so gentle. Looking at herself, her eyes are full of doting. The sword clan itself knows that she is the only spiritual sustenance of the mother in the past 18 years.

The mother of the sword clan: "Is it eight floors in the realm of Shuntian?"

The swordsman nodded: "I'm going to sit in the flower forest."

Guyue Village has not changed at all in two years. On the surface, it still looks like a prosperous small village. The swordsman went down the mountain and went to the flower and woody restaurant in a blink of an eye.