Chapter 95 Bloody Battle

Maybe it's because of the plot, or maybe the Skyhawk sect led by the White-browed Eagle King gave a little hesitation to the six sects, or maybe the six sects at this time were a little overdled.

At this time, it was not a brain rush to kill the people of the Ming religion. Instead, it was pedantic to set up a ring in front of the Ming religion, saying that it was to convince the Ming religion to lose. Shit! No wonder he can only be the second life when the sun is there.

"A bunch of pig brains!" Li Shouyu couldn't help muttering, and the next appearance was exactly as Li Shouyu guessed. The first one to take the stage of the Ming religion was the broken sky horse, and the players of the six schools of the right road faced the broken sky horse but knelt down seven players in an instant. Looking at the broken sky horse, they still did not blush or breathe. It is obvious that he did not do his best.

The leaders of the six major factions are red-faced and even plan to draw their swords to compete by themselves. They also think that it is necessary for them to fight against the unknown pawns of the demon religion by bullying the small. It is necessary to win, but if the horse loses, it is really a disgrace! And more importantly, if even the head of himself loses, what face is there to continue to stay here?

So a group of NPCs, look at me, and I look at you. Although I can't wait to beat the broken sky horse in the ring, no one can go up. I can only hope on the player, hoping that any player can be more powerful and defeat him.

"I'll do it!" At this time, I only saw a sword and shouting, and the long sword in my hand rushed to the ring.

Li Shouyu looked at the sword on the ring and couldn't help smiling. In fact, between the broken sky horse and the sword and light eyebrows should be between Bozhong. The battle between the two sides can only see their respective on-the-spot performance.

The sword of the broken sky is a broken sword. Although I don't know where it came from, this broken sword is really extraordinary in the hands of the broken sky horse. The sword of the broken sky is very poisonous, fierce, and fast, leaving no room for beckoning.

But this broken sword, combined with the courage of the broken sky riding, has become extremely sharp, as if the broken sword in his hand. Because it has been broken once, holding this broken sword is an unbroken decision. Therefore, in the face of the broken sword, ordinary players are often photographed by his momentum, and their own strength can be Waving seven or eight layers is enough to laugh secretly.

However, the mentality of a sword and light eyebrows is very good. The swordsmanship in his hand came out in an orderly manner, which made it more defensive, but it was eliminated and beaten. In a dignified manner, he fiercely eliminated the killing move of the broken sky horse and invisible, and completely grasped the initiative.

To be honest, Duan Tianqi never thought that he would meet such an opponent. Even Wudang's Taiji Sword has not seen the player use it, but with his round after round of struggle, he can still find the opponent's flaws.

However, the swordsmanship with light eyebrows is quite strange. Although her swordsmanship is defensive, it is a needle hidden behind the bee's tail. It seems that there is no danger at all. However, Duantianqi understands that once her offensive stops, the opponent's attack will definitely pour down like a storm, so Now what you have to do is to attack and make the opponent completely collapse!

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny, especially a woman with a light eyebrow with a sword. She can't attack the sky for a long time, and unconsciously has a trace of fatigue in her heart. After all, every time the attack of the sky riding, it is like a scoundrel who fights with his life and consumes energy. The physical strength is far more than a sword and light eyebrows, so it is normal to feel a trace of fatigue.

However, a sword's light eyebrows are too **, almost a moment when the breath of the broken sky horse's breath is slightly thicker. At this moment, the sword in his hand is as fast as a shooting star that blinks, and the sword moves made people unconsciously intoxicated, as if a rainbow hangs in front of everyone after the rain, making people unconsciously smell The taste of missing.

"Du·Fengling" Li Shouyu's eyes narrowed slightly. The trick of a light eyebrow with a sword is so exquisite, but the root is still the sword he saw last time. However, this ordinary move is at most just an A+-level trick, but in the hand of a light eyebrow with a sword, it has such a different taste. The woman who met Yang at the Fengling ferry was not the innocent and sweet Guo Xiang, but the sword was like a light frown. Seeing such a sword, everyone was silent.

Except for one person, it was the broken sky horse. He couldn't feel the taste of missing. What he felt was the taste of death. In an instant, he cried out in pain and saw the long sword in his hand piercing the chest of the broken sky horse, and then directly kicked the broken sky horse, which had dominated the upper hand, and won for the six major factions. I won this victory.

"Hmm!" When the extermination master saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help nodding with satisfaction. The broken sky horse, which could not be paid for by the other six gate parties, was defeated by his own doorman. This was quite a long face. Suddenly, he was even more satisfied when he looked at the light eyebrows of a sword.

"However, although he won this game, there are other masters of the Holy Fire Religion, not to mention the White-browed Eagle King of the Sky Eagle Religion is still motionless. This battle is definitely not as easy as imagined!" Li Shouyu looked at the battlefield and said secretly.

"Are you all right!" Buried the guy came to the side of the broken sky, patted his shoulder and said.

"If you shoot again, I will really die!" Duan Tianqi frowned and said fiercely to the buried rider.

"Ha ha!" The buried horse just smiled awkwardly and walked towards the ring without saying anything.

"Hey, be careful! This girl is not easy to deal with!" Duan Tianqi couldn't help looking at the back of the buried horse.

Hearing the words of the broken sky riding, the body of the buried horse couldn't help trembling slightly and continued to walk towards a sword.

If the broken sky horse is a sharp broken sword, then the buried ground horse is an endless desert, and only such a desert can cover the boundless land.

The steps of riding buried on the ground are very steady. Step by step, he walked to the front of a sword and light eyebrows, holding the handle of the machete, but it did not come out of the sheath. He just said solemnly to the sword, "Holy, buried horse!"

"You don't have to sign up with me, because I'm not interested in you!" A sword frowned at the buried horse and answered.

"I told you my name because..." He buried his face and said, "This battle has begun!"

In an instant, the buried horse pulled out the long knife in his hand. This knife did not seem to have any significant characteristics, giving people the feeling that it was neither sharp nor tough. There were even several copper-colored rust spots on it, as if they had been bought antique decorations from the antique market. But this knife in the hand of the buried horse gives people an unparalleled feeling, as if he is not holding a sharp knife, and the whole sky makes people feel vast.

The buried horse only had a knife. His whole spirit seemed to be instilled into this knife. A sword that had originally grasped the meaning of the sword was in front of the buried horse. Somehow, he watched the knife approach him, but he did not resist. In this scene, everyone couldn't help opening their mouths. I want to say something, but I can't say a word.

Don't you want to resist with a light eyebrow? Naturally, this is impossible.

A knife that feels as lonely as the sky in other people's eyes is almost perfect in the eyes of a sword and light eyebrows. It's okay if you don't have a sword, but as long as you put out a sword, it seems to be flaws all over your body, and more importantly, when a sword thinks of this, this sword does not look sharp. The knife has been cut to his neck.

Now, the only thing a sword can do is to close your eyes and wait for death. How sad and helpless it is.

A sword looked at the people of the six sects around him, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't speak of sarcasm. In his heart, he unconsciously thought of Mrs. Huarui's exclam and grief, "140,000 people are relieved of armor, and no one is a man!"

However, at this moment, a figure appeared like lightning from the crowd, and the long sword in his hand appeared at an incredible angle, as if it were a sky, cutting off the track of riding a machete buried on the ground. With a rare little woman-shaped sword and light eyebrows, the slightly magnetic voice is enough to drive the female animal crazy and sighed, "Picture eyebrows, are you all right!"

"This guy..." Li Shouyu stood in the phalanx in the Shaolin Temple and sighed helplessly as he looked at the sword roaring for nine days. Why can't this guy practice swords with such a good talent? However, he is so interested in the matter of picking flowers and provoking grass. Looking at a sword Her slightly red face, I'm afraid she can't avoid it.

"Who are you!" The buried horse watched the sword roaring on the ring, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but looking at the two of them showing their love in front of them, and more importantly, they had become a stepping stone for each other's love. Such humiliation made the buried riding stand it. Suddenly, there was a burst of indance and fire in his heart. Angry.

"One word of wisdom sword, the sword roars for nine days!" Jianxiao Jiutian gently put down a sword and gently frowned, looking at it affectionately. The eyes seemed to speak, and said, "Q Meier, wait first, let me teach this unreasonable guy a lesson."

"Uh-huh~" with a sword and blushed slightly. It turned out that the heroic female swordsman became a lady who did not dare to speak loudly at this moment, as if the word "um" in her mouth had exhausted her whole body, and then ran back to Emei's team as if fleeing for her life. It seemed that she was quite afraid to see anyone. .

And the appearance of a light eyebrow naturally fell into the eyes of extinction. For extinction, it naturally would not prevent the doorman from falling in love with her. However, under such a large public, what happened to pull and pull suddenly, and his face suddenly became rigid.

The extinct's face was not good, but Jianxiao Jiutian didn't see it because he turned around. Because Jianxiao Jiutian has put all his attention on the buried horse. The knife just now seems to be easy to resist, but only Jianxiao Jiutian knows how much thought and strength the sword just now has taken.

If the guy in front of him doesn't have to do his best, he is afraid that he will become a laughing stock in front of the heroes in the world.

"This guy will never be humiliated in front of girls again... It seems that he took it in this battle!" Li Shouyu looked at Jianxiao Jiutian, and his heart was thoughtful. He looked at the form of the battlefield in front of him with a smile. He was also quite curious. After such a long time, what kind of strength Jianxiao Jiutian had.

At this time, the buried horse jumped up, the knife was out of its sheath, and the knife was as light as autumn water, green and cold. He held the blade in his left hand, held the handle of the knife in his right hand, hung his left hand under his waist, raised the knife with his eyebrows in his right hand, and the blade asked, and he could cut it off at any time.

However, Jianxiao Jiutian's body did not move like a stone statue. The enchanting sunlight, condensed the knife light and eyes, had enveloped Jianxiao Jiutian.

Although the knife has not moved, it has felt that the murderous atmosphere forced from the seam of the knife is getting heavier and heavier, making the people around him breathless.

Jian Xiao Jiutian knew that he only moved a little, so it was inevitable that the empty door would be exposed, and the other party's must-kill knife would be cut off immediately.

At this time, the buried horse shouted violently, and the machete in his hand poured like a moon, and it was like going upstairs and looking at the river.

Calculate the retreat of Jianxiao's nine days, and this knife is really an unavoidable "must kill". This knife seems ordinary, but the essence of the knife, the weapon of the mind, and the limit of martial arts are all included in this knife. This bet is a knife and a bet of life!

His eyes were red, and his clothes were stirred by the true force of his body, and he didn't have to spare any more spare time. Fast, accurate and ruthless. This knife will not leave life for others, nor will it leave any way out for itself!

At the moment when the buried sword reached its peak, almost at the same time, the sword roared nine days. On the sword in his hand, the light of the sword rushed to the sky, and thunder and lightning intersect. His movements were so fast that most people could not open their eyes, as if at this moment, the sword roar itself turned into a flash of lightning, straight to Ride buried and rush away!

It's not wrong. Even the sword roaring nine days with Dugu nine swords can't find any flaws, and you can see that if you retreat in front of this knife, then you are really desperate, because this move does not leave any life!

All swordsmanship and all the tricks, no matter how exquisite they are, will leave a flaw. The emergence of this flaw is not only because people themselves cannot be perfect, but more importantly, everything is too exhausted and fate comes early.

If you don't leave any room for others, it is equivalent to forcing others to fight to the death.

And even if it is the anger of the man, he can still do five steps of blood splashing. At this moment, even the top master of the sacred flame religion buried on the ground has a feeling of suffocation.

"Thunder Sword!" At this time, He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun faction, couldn't help exclaiming when he looked at the swordsmanship.

Indeed, even in Hezudao's hand, the Thunder Sword is only 16 sword moves to attack the enemy in an instant, but it appeared in the hand of Jianxiao Jiutian, but it attacked 25 moves in an instant. What's more exquisite is that these 25 moves are all accurately attacked to one point, and they are also the strongest one to ride the machete buried on the ground. On the spot, in an instant, a dazzling light enveloped the whole audience!

When everyone's eyes were opened again, they didn't know when they exchanged their positions, and they stood back to back. With a sonorous sound, the sword in Jiutian's hand was taken back to their scabbard, but with a crackling sound, they only saw the long knife falling to the ground of the buried rider. They turned around and looked at the sword roar Jiutian and said He said, "Your footwork... is to step on the moon without trace!"

"Your knife method is also passed down without flowers!" Jianxiao said lightly, "This time I took some advantage of your knife skills. I have met Wuhua, but that time, I didn't win."

"Ha ha...fate...fate!" When the buried horse heard Jiutian's words, he couldn't help laughing and staggering to the people of the Holy Fire Church. At this time, he couldn't help but be paralyzed directly on the ground. At this time, the people of the Holy Fire Religion saw that his feet had been sword wounds, and there was also a sword wound on his right hand holding the machete. The blood stains of the bones can be seen.

Looking at the buried horse, Jianxiao Jiutian didn't say anything, but turned his slightly calm eyes to the Holy Fire Religion, looking forward to the next opponent!

The third person on the stage was the woman with a metal mask, and this woman had just come up. Jian Xiao Jiutian consciously jumped down from the ring and said gracefully, "Although I don't know who you are, if it's not necessary, I generally don't like to fight with girls!" This kind of ease and freehand writing makes people around you can't help but talk and laugh.

"It's still the same!" Seeing this scene, Li Shouyu couldn't help shaking his head, but in the short confrontation just now, Li Shouyu was also a peep at the leopard. He was more or less satisfied with the strength of the sword roar. For the woman in front of him and this familiar internal force, Li Shouyu also had some speculation in his heart, so he immediately used his Fengshen leg to rush to the ring.

"Hello, Shaolin, Li Shouyu!" Li Shouyu looked at the woman and couldn't help saying a faint word, looking at her, as if he wanted to see what the person inside looked like through this thick iron mask.

"Holy Fire Religion..." The masked woman paused for a moment and gave a fierce glance at the towering Holy Fire Master. This eye contained deep meaning, and then turned to Li Shouyu and said, "I don't want to question the title of the second man!"

"Cough..." The Lord of the Holy Fire Sect coughed a few times, and the three players of the Holy Fire Sect raised a wooden board, and the three big words "extinguishing riding" were extremely eye-catching. Such a second name made the players present very internally injured.

And even the destruction of people and riding itself has reduced morale by N percentage points. This is ** naked selling teammates!