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Chapter 1095

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    The first move is to stab, if you miss a stab, immediately return the thrust.  Even a god-level master will be a little flustered when he avoids the second move.  Taking advantage of the situation, he slashed with his backhand, pulling the grass to find the snake and only slashing the opponent's waist.

    These moves of his are only offensive but not defensive. Even if a master wants to find an opportunity to counterattack, he will not block the defense.

    It is called Jueming Three Swords to stab, pick and cut.  It's an absolute hand's life, but in fact it's also fighting for your own life. If it's not a critical moment, how can there be such a move?

    Yin Wuji saw his first stabbing with the sword, it was like a thunderbolt, extremely swift and fierce, he said yes, but he didn't agree with it in his heart, in his opinion, this move had too many disadvantages, the attack was too fierce, and it had no defensive meaning at all  , is bound to be taken advantage of by the opponent, so he is very disdainful of the kung fu of the number one master in the Ouchi.

    He didn't even use the Beaulieu Spear in his hand to parry out, but just touched his toes slightly, and moved his body parallel to the left for half a step, barely passing the sword's edge.

    Many vital points of Li Qingfeng's body have been exposed within the range of his attack.

    Yin Wuji raised his slap and pressed it on his shoulder, expecting that Li Qingfeng would definitely block back, and then he could shoot out and take down the chief guard in one round.

    Unexpectedly, before he could spit out the force of his palm, Li Qingfeng's Qiushui sword suddenly swung back, completely defenseless, only picking at Yin Wuji's lower abdomen.

    Yin Wuji's palm has already pressed Li Qingfeng's shoulder, and Li Qingfeng's sword point has also been picked up on his white cloth coat.  If everyone doesn't stop, Li Qingfeng's collarbone will be broken, and Yin Wuji's gown will also be picked out.

    This is unacceptable to Yin Wuji, who has a perfectionist habit. He exhaled suddenly, retracted his body half a meter back, and let Jian Guang pick him up again. Of course, his palm missed the target.

    And Li Qingfeng's third move of the Desperate Sword is to move the grass to find the snake, and cut it like a shadow. This move is too fast, and there is no room for retreat in the room.

    Yin Wuji shouted "Hello!"  He put the Beaulieu Golden Spear in his hand on his body vertically, the sword happened to be cut on the barrel of the gun, there was a muffled sound, but it didn't go in.

    Li Qingfeng's sword is said to cut iron like mud, but it can't cut his Beaulieu Spear.  His gun shaft is not an ordinary wax wood shaft, nor is it a metal shaft, but a special kind of thin bamboo and rattan, which have been soaked in oil, boiled in water, and baked on fire.  Come to such a beaulieu gun barrel.

    This thing is strong and tough, elastic and can shrink, not steel but tougher than steel.  The sword could not be blown in, but bounced back instead.

    Li Qingfeng's Three Desperate Swords failed, which made him terrified.  On weekdays, I also heard that there is a great teacher in the Huangfu family. This person has extremely high martial arts skills, but he never competes with others.  As soon as he stretched out his hand today, sure enough, Yin Wuji's martial arts were superior to his own, and he had almost reached the realm of a war god.

    Yin Wuji also smiled: Young man, you are the first person who forced me to return my gun to defend.  Sure enough, the hero is a teenager, and with another thirty or forty years of hard work, maybe he can really fight the old man, but that chance is gone.

    He is a martial idiot, in normal times, he would definitely fight this Li Qingfeng for 300 rounds.  It's not that Li's martial arts can go up to 300 rounds in front of him, but Liao Yin Wuji wants to see what's so good about the swordsmanship of the chief guard, so he can give him 300 rounds.

    But today he has a mission, which is to meet the old king, kill him with a single shot, and clear the way for his master Huangfu Yuntian to sit in the world, so he has no time to talk about martial arts with Li Qingfeng today, and he will not have the opportunity in the future, because  Today he will die by his own gun.

    Li Qingfeng missed three hits, so he retreated to the door of the inner room, and he did not forget to look at the clock on the wall. In five minutes, the strange poison on the old king would dissipate.  I need to stick to the last five minutes.

    Yin Wuji came over privately with a gun in his hand, and twisted the Panlong gun in his hand: get out of the way.

    As soon as he stopped drinking, the spear flew out of his hand like a dragon with a whizzing sound. With just this move, one knew that Yin Wuji was a great master of spear wielding.  The front handle is the handle, the rear handle is the rudder, the tip of the spear is like a cold star, and the body of the spear is like a dragon.

    The tip of the spear was originally a little bit of cold light, but when it came out, it turned into three points, the upper part pierced his throat, and the lower part pierced his breasts, heart and lungs.

    Li Qingfeng saw how fast the spear move was, and knew that it was almost impossible to defend against it with his own skill. He let out a loud cry, made a peacock spread his tail, and swung his sword swiftly to draw an arc in front of him.

    His move seems to be defensive, but it is offensive.  The sword didn't intend to block the tip of the spear at all, but twisted towards Yin Wuji in front.

    Still his desperate move, you hit yours, I hit mine.  You poke me three times, and I will return your sword.  How many bloody holes on my body are there for the old king? Take a few minutes.

    But he is still wishful thinking.

    Two of Yin Wuji's three shots hit his shoulder, and the other hit his hip bone.  In an instant, the flesh was picked out with a hole more than an inch deep, and blood splashed out.

    Sui Wuji withdrew and retreated, he was not avoiding the opponent's sword move, he had already felt Li Qingfeng's sword move clearly, and he couldn't do anything to him at all.  What he avoided was the other party's blood.

    This old man has serious cleanliness.  His idea of ??killing is that it is best to hurt people without blood, and at most only need a little red.  Killing countless masters, all it takes is a point of the spear point at the opponent's throat, piercing the trachea and suppressing his blood gushing out, all it takes is a little "a little red", and the opponent falls to the ground and dies.

    I didn't expect that in front of this desperate Li Qingfeng, I would look very unfavorable, and I would be like a butcher killing chickens and pigs.  Killing is also an art, how can it be so dirty and vulgar?

    This is something that Yin Wuji cannot accept.  He sighed, holding the gun in his hand, throwing out the blood on the point of the gun, and said to Li Qingfeng: You lost, let's get out of the way.

    Li Qingfeng laughed wildly: What if I lose?  You can't win either.  As long as I'm alive, you won't be able to enter this door.

    Yin Wuji also understood: now is not the time to judge the winner or loser in a martial arts competition. My task is to kill the old king. It seems that if this person is not dead, I will not be able to complete the task.

    Thinking of this, Yin Wuji had no choice but to shake the gun in his hand again: Young man, you are looking for death.

    So what?

    Li Qingfeng didn't wait for him to attack, he jumped up and used a move of Jade Dragon Flying Armor, the sword light was shining, he risked his life to move forward, facing Yin Wuji and stabbing him.

    He has brought his swordsmanship to the extreme, but the difference between the realms of the two is too great. In Yin Wuji's eyes, it's just a child's play.  In addition, now that he is too emotional, he looks fierce, but in fact his movements are already stiff, and his sword moves are not as agile and quick as they were at the beginning.

    Yin Wuji's martial idiot has committed some problems again, he couldn't help but teach Li Qingfeng a lesson: when practicing martial arts against the enemy, the most important thing is to avoid impetuosity, you can only be ruled by others if you use the sword like this.

    He kept talking, and the spear in his hand was provocatively provocative, Ding Ding Ding Ding, a few crisp sounds, the tip of the gun just opened the tip of the sword.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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