Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 76—Taiji Against the Enemy

Jian Chen had to retreat to 20 meters before he stopped. Now he can no longer maintain the calmness of the previous ones. The plain face turned pale.

After all, he and the middle-aged man's own strength is too different, only by the body and the middle-aged man, and just met with the middle-aged man's sacred knife, Jian Chen also eats a lot The loss, although the sacred soldiers did not suffer much damage, but the middle-aged man who was stronger than the sword dust several times the power of the Holy Spirit through the transmission of the light wind sword, still caused the internal defense of the sword dust body to be a small shock, subject to Some minor injuries.

The middle-aged man stabilized his body and looked at the sword dust with his eyes full of dignity. For those who nearly lost three times in a row, the middle-aged man did not dare to have a slight view, although the latter’s strength was weak in the eyes of middle-aged men. But with the speed that is not slower than him and the attack that is coming to the extreme, the threat to the middle-aged man is even stronger than his opponent at the same level.

However, after the middle-aged man saw the state of Jian Chen, he seemed to understand what he could understand. He couldn’t help but smile. Shen said: "Boy, I admit that your speed is very fast, but your strength is too weak." At the end, the middle-aged man did not give the sword dust a little bit of breathing time, once again waving a two-meter long knife to attack the sword dust.

Because the light wind sword and the middle-aged man's big knife smashed each other, the sword dust suffered some minor injuries. Although these minor injuries will not cause too much obstacle to the sword dust, but at this time with a strong foot When the middle-aged man who is stronger than him and has reached the intermediate level, the impact of this minor injury is very deadly. After all, Jian Chen is only at the peak state, and he can use his own strength to rely on himself. The mysterious body is reluctant to move with the middle-aged man, and now in the state of injury, the speed of the sword dust can not be as agile as before, and it has gradually become more difficult to avoid.

After a few rounds of fighting with Jian Chen, the middle-aged man seems to understand that the current threat of Jian Chen has been reduced a lot. The fear of the sword dust is also weakened, and all the strengths are Take it out, unreserved shots, recruiting deadly attacks against Jian Chen, and the speed is a little faster than before.

As the attack speed of middle-aged men speeds up, Jian Chen has become more and more difficult to avoid. If it is at the peak, Jian Chen can not only avoid the attack of middle-aged men, but also take the time to fight back, which is under the state of injury. He can only dodge the flash, has lost the power to fight back, and as the speed of middle-aged men speeds up, Jian Chen every time to avoid the attack of middle-aged men, is dangerous.

The middle-aged man's attack speed is very fast, just a few breaths of time, he has dozens of tricks, but now, the thick cloth that the sword dust that has lost the power to fight back has been cracked. The blood of the silk stained the edge of the crack into red. From the blood spots on that point, it can be seen that the wound on the sword dust is not deep.

The light blue light flashed away in the darkness. The middle-aged man's knives were wrapped in a wind, cutting the night sky at a very fast speed and cutting it to Jian Chen.

This knife, although Jian Chen has been fully evasive, but he has slowed down a lot of speed at this moment, still can not completely dodge, the Great Knife left a deep visible bone wound on the chest, across the entire In the chest, the blood of the sword dust stained a piece of blood red in a moment.

The middle-aged man smiled and did not stop at all. When the sword dust had not been pulled away from himself, he immediately stepped closer to the distance between the sword and the dust. The light blue light of his right foot flashed with lightning. The speed of the kick is on the chest of Jian Chen.

"bump!"

The body of Jian Chen was kicked out like a cannonball by a middle-aged man. The body was still in the air, and a blood could not help but spray out from the mouth of the sword dust, and the body flew two. More than ten meters away, after several robbers robbers flew along the way, they fell to the ground, and then, a blood can not help but spurt out from the mouth of the sword, and the face has become pale It’s up.

With the flash of blue light, the middle-aged man has crossed the distance of more than 20 meters and appeared in front of Jian Chen. He looked at him with a sneer and said: "I will give you a chance, if you take it Such a low level of strength can show the speed is no less than my secret tell me, I will spare you a life today, otherwise, die!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with radiant light, he really did so for the sword dust The low strength can display the heart of his speed. He is very eager to have such a secret. For him who is good at the wind, he is very important. With such secrets, middle-aged men can't imagine how fast their speed can be reached, but what is certain is that his strength will definitely increase greatly. At that time, his position in the bandit bandits will be Will greatly improve.

At the thought of this, the middle-aged man felt that his whole body was full of blood, and his heart was full of excitement. Even the look on his face became a little excited.

Jian Chen wiped the blood sacrifice of the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up from the ground. His eyes looked cold and looked at the excited middle-aged man on his face. He could not help but reveal a sneer, saying: "I am afraid that you do not have this ability. "Although I have been suffering from a minor internal injury at the moment, Jian Chen has not shown any fear of the middle-aged man who is stronger than himself."

When he spoke, the whole body of Jian Chen was also making minor adjustments. At this time, he was completely relaxed. He did not have the slightest defense, but the right hand that had been holding the sword hardened a bit, he The current state, it seems that there is no precaution, it is not like being fighting.

The words of Jian Chen suddenly let the expression of the middle-aged man sink down, and said coldly: "Boy, based on your current strength, you are not qualified to say this. If you refuse to say it, then I will have to let you eat and suffer. The head is over." As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man waved his knife in the hand and cut it toward the right shoulder of Jian Chen.

In the face of the middle-aged man's knife, Jian Chen did not make the slightest evasive action, but the sword voluntarily greeted him. Although the speed of this sword is equally fast, it gives people a light, soft, soft Feeling, it is completely inconsistent with the previous savage and murderous swordsmanship.

When the light wind sword and the big knife collide together, there is no sound at all, and the two touches are completely silent. Immediately, the soft breeze sword looks like a bone, and it is tightly attached. On the knife, in a very clever way, the Daguan knife deviated from the original attack route. In the middle of the air, a few circles were drawn around the left and left, directly unloading the horrible force on the Daguan knife. Net, then take a look at the side, so that the knife is cut in the dirt next to it.

The middle-aged man’s face changed slightly, his eyes looked a little surprised at Jian Chen, because just now, he couldn’t control his own knife. So strange things happened to an opponent who is stronger than him. Not a problem, but at this time the other side is a weaker than his many opponents, which makes middle-aged men a bit unacceptable.

"What kind of combat skills do you have?" asked the middle-aged man in amazement.

"Taiji sword method." Jian Chen said, he is not proficient in Taiji swordsmanship, but he has had a lot of contacts with the masters of the Wudang faction in his previous life, so that he gradually understood the Taiji sword method to the soft gram, four or two Principle, and at this moment, in the case that the strength is not as good as that of the middle-aged man, and has been forced to be nearly exhausted, Jian Chen has no choice but to display his Taiji sword method that is not proficient.

The Taiji sword method pays attention to the softness of the sword, to the static brake, to weak and strong, and also contains the power of four or two. This kind of skill can really help the sword dust now, but it can really help, but The only shortcoming of this is that Jian Chen is only a little savvy about Tai Chi swordsmanship. He is not proficient in it. After all, he is good at one-handed fast sword. However, it is enough to make Jian Chen support for a moment in the hands of middle-aged men.

Wen Yan, the middle-aged man frowned and thought about the meeting, then shook his head slightly, whispered: "Taiji sword method, have not heard of it." Immediately, the middle-aged man once again cast his eyes on Jian Chen, his eyes sparkling inexplicable eyes "Small boy, I didn't expect you to be strong, and the combat skills are really quite a lot. It seems that it is a pity to kill you. You should give it back, presumably this must be One thing is not a small credit." When the words are finished, the middle-aged man will start again, and the big knife in the hand will attack the sword dust with a strong holy force. Now, he has already made a note in his heart, saying today Everything must be taken back by the sword dust mites. For the Taiji sword method that can lead him to attack, the middle-aged man did not put his heart on it. What really made him heart was the secret of Jian Chen’s speed of display.

Next, Jian Chen relied on the Taiji sword method and the middle-aged man who was not skilled in the hand. With the mystery of the Taiji sword method, every attack of the middle-aged man can be solved by the sword dust, and the Taiji sword method The method of traction makes middle-aged men unable to control their own knives for many times.

In the face of Jianchen’s unskilled Taiji sword method, the powerful strength of the middle-aged man seems to cease to exist, but the sword dust is not so easy on the surface, although the Taiji sword method can make him do it with the softness of the four. However, with the strength that he has just been promoted to be a saint, he must go all out to regain the requirements of the four-two to resolve the horrible power of the middle-aged man’s knife. Therefore, every time he resists the attack of the middle-aged man. Jian Chen seems to be easy, but it is very difficult.

However, using the Taiji sword method, Jian Chen only has a defensive means to temporarily protect himself. He is unable to fight back. He can only resist it. There is no chance to win. If it is not the middle of the middle-aged man, it is almost poor. Jian Chen will never use the Taiji sword method that he is not good at.

After a few meetings with Jian Chen, the middle-aged man’s face gradually showed a sigh of anger. Each attack was not only unloaded by a person who was weaker than himself but in a wonderful way. And also made him unable to control his own weapons, which is absolutely a shame for middle-aged men.

"Bastard kid, I don't believe that you can't help you today." The middle-aged man was furious and angry, and finally couldn't help but roar. With the snoring, the shot was even more fierce.

As the strength of middle-aged men's shots increased, it became more and more difficult for Jian Chen to resist. The forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, his face had become pale, and the power of the Holy Spirit in his body was quickly exhausted.