Disciples

Chapter 67 Hu's Knife Method

Long Zhan looked at Wang Ji, and his body trembled, but the long sword in his hand did not fluctuate at all.

Long Zhan is so excited that he trembles.

"Except when Modi was here, no one in this college can make me so excited." Long Zhan said as if he had recalled.

"At that time, your brother was in the fourth grade."

Long Zhan grinned: "I'm in the first grade"

"You have made me excited. I hope you don't let me down. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious. Long Zhan raised his sword with both hands and split it fiercely.

Wang Ji in the distance seems to feel the cold hair stimulated by the skin.

"I hope you don't let me down either." Wang Ji found that he really underestimated the level of genius in this era. The sword just now is almost unimaginable.

Wang Ji didn't dare to say that he could split half of the sword with speed, and the dragon battle was also used at the intermediate level in the later stage of the human level.

Of course, this is also because he cultivates Taiji Sword.

However, this does not mean that Wang Ji's sword speed is slow. For others, the speed of Wang Jijian is already the top existence at the same level.

However, in front of that sword, it is like a turtle speed.

You should know that once the sword speed reaches the limit, it is impossible to increase one point faster without years of cultivation. However, the sword was so much faster than his limit.

"This is an understanding of swordsmanship, but it has nothing to do with swordsmanship." Wang Ji silently thought that the swordsmanship in his head could help him understand better, but it didn't mean that without these swordsmanships, his understanding of swords would be much worse.

"It's a cruel thing. Everyone's qualifications are indeed much worse." Wang Ji thought, but he didn't care too much. The world is the law of the jungle.

miso......

Long Zhan disappeared, and Wang Ji retreated, but his clothes had been torn.

"Give me a greeting. As a reward for your excitement, I will greet you with my strongest swordsmanship. I also said in advance that this is my own understanding of swordsmanship.

Wang Ji smiled and said, "It depends on whether you have this ability."

A flash of black light flashed, and the knife in Wang Ji's hand passed by amazingly.

kill

kill

Boom...

In an instant, the two of them were full of fighting spirit. In such a battle, they are not allowed to retreat.

This is not the murderous spirit caused by their initiative, but by their fighting spirit.

Even if it is not the enemy, the best respect for the opponent is to do your best.

The sword and the knife collided violently. Even if Wang Ji's knife was not as fast as the other party, with the cultivation of the Taiji sword, the fluctuation of the air around him was extremely clear, so he blocked the attack of the dragon war.

Kill!

"It's terrible." Wang Ji didn't pay attention to it, and the sword speed of Long Zhan was a little faster.

Wang Ji retreated in a hurry, and his clothes broke a hole again. Blood flowed out of the clothes.

Wang Ji only felt that he had awakened a devil with his own hands. The strength of this dragon battle was so strong that he dared not imagine it. There is still such strength in the situation of suppressing strength.

"Sure enough, the opponent is strong enough to have **." Long Zhan licked the tip of the sword, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Wang Ji did not surprise the action of the dragon battle. There is no doubt that this is a natural fighter. He was born to fight. In ordinary times, he is elegant and convinces everyone, but in battle, he is also the craziest person.

Although Wang Ji doesn't sound good, devil. However, this is the real dragon battle.

The dragon fights in the wild, and the qi and blood are dark yellow.

"I use the knife to be as fast as the swordsmanship of the dragon battle. If it goes on like this, I will definitely lose." Wang Ji thought silently.

The dragon battle did not wait for Wang Ji to think about it, and a sword came quickly.

In Wang Ji's body, the Taiji map, which had already calmed down, suddenly rotated again.

"It's gone." Wang Ji suddenly found the virtual shadow gradually dissipating in front of him, and the knife in his hand blocked back.

Boom...

Wang Ji flew forward and lay on the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Long Zhan did not pursue, and stood quietly in place, waiting for Wang Chi to rise.

"In the end, you are still not as good as your brother. Your ability can only hide behind your brother. Brother Mo, after all, we want my brother to stand in the front. Long Zhan shook his head.

Wang Ji slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"You, Long Zhan, congratulations on your success in annoying me." Wang Ji's eyes were fierce, straightened his chest, and quietly looked at the dragon war in front of him.

"Oh, so what." Long Zhan smiled. At the moment of battle, he was also the craziest moment and the most free moment.

Wang Ji didn't say anything, and the knife in his hand exuded a faint chill.

Long Zhan suddenly had a bad intuition.

"From today on, you will be called Leng Yue Bao Dao," Wang Ji said faintly.

"Hm?" Long Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Wang Ji's words were said by the knife in his opponent.

Holding the knife in both hands, Wang Ji's momentum seemed to be frozen at this moment, like a mountain like a mountain.

Long Zhan no longer paid attention to it. Since he doesn't fall this time, he will fight until you fall.

In his battle dictionary, one is that the opponent fell, and the other is that he fell. There is no third one. Therefore, he never fights easily.

If you take action, you will see blood.

The momentum and strength of the dragon war holding the big sword have reached its peak, and the miscellaneous thoughts have been eliminated. He wants to knock down the man opposite with a sword, because he is Modi's younger brother.

Because his brother said, "In the case of the same level, Mo Feng is invincible."

"I don't know why Modi said you were invincible at the same level, but he was wrong." Long Zhan's tone filled this room with explosive power.

Kill!

Like a light, an unstoppable light. He swept away at Wang Ji like a destructive.

Wang Ji's knife suddenly lit up, and the blue light suddenly appeared.

Kill!

"Sandgull sweeps wave"

Boom...

With two people as the axis, the whole room shook. The characteristic room was not damaged at all, but the underground land suddenly began to crumble.

The two people did not move, the sword of the dragon battle swept by, and Wang Ji's knife passed by like a sand gull.

Time seemed to be still, and both of them maintained their last movements.

Wang Ji laughed.

Long Zhan also laughed.

Poutong...

The dragon battle fell down.

Wang Ji's coats were all broken.

Long Zhan looked at Wang Ji quietly, sat down and ran his power a little, and soon recovered.

"What kind of knife is your move?" Long Zhan stood up and lost a suit of clothes for Wang Ji.

Wang Ji was not polite, so he put it on. Although it seems to be very expensive.

However, Wang Ji really doesn't know anything about the clothes of this era. Not to mention this world, even the previous world, he doesn't know a few famous brands.

His favorite clothes are military uniforms.

"Hu's knife method" Wang Ji smiled. In fact, this was created by his grandfather according to Jin Yong's Hu's knife method.

But the essence of this Hu's knife method can be simulated according to the understanding of Taiji.

Wang Ji also remembered this knife method because of the Taiji diagram.

"Hu's knife method? I haven't heard of it." Long Zhan said casually that he didn't care what kind of knife Wang Ji used.

"Now I know why your brother said that you are invincible at the same level." Long Zhan sat in his original position and signaled Wang Ji to sit down as well.

"Oh, why?" Wang Ji is not very clear about his brother's evaluation.

However, he had a relationship with Modi. In order to persuade Modi to go out of the earth and get out of his own way.

"Because of your belief." Long Zhan shook his head and said, "Your brother said that as long as I say his name, you will definitely break out. Sure enough."

Wang Ji had a black line.

"And this knife, I'll give it to you." Long Zhan ignored Wang Ji's reaction and said, "I don't use a knife. This knife is useless to me. I got it by killing a strong man at the level when I was practicing."

Wang Ji thought for a moment, but did not refuse. This knife is really good, and after the battle just now, he found that he felt good about it.

"Cold Yuebao Dao, you can follow me in the future." Wang Ji thought silently.

Leng Yue Bao Dao, the treasure knife used by Hu Yidao and Hu Fei, the official descendants of Hu Jiadao.

"I owe you a favor." Wang Ji said solemnly.

"Oh, then I'm not making money." Long Zhan laughed.

For people like them, nothing is owed to others.

"What's good about a gentleman?" Wang Ji also laughed.