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One hundred and fiftieth IX sword gesture

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    I don't know whether it was the phrase "he has been my dragon for a long time" that angered the Dragon God phantom, or the effect after fusing the Dragon God's blood is like swallowing three catties of ten complete tonics raw, the qi and blood surge easily on the head,  In the next period of fighting, Luo Jiujiang almost had the illusion that he was being chased and bitten by a mad dog.

    The relentless pursuit, the attitude of chasing and fighting, and the aura of endless death are all too fierce. Compared with the previous collision between the two sides, they are simply not in the same order of magnitude.  If he didn't know what happened ten thousand years ago, Luo Jiujiang might have muttered in his heart, "Could it be that I had a murderous feud with the Dragon God?"

    Speaking of such things as revenge, the Dragon God thinks that there is something, and it does not depend on Luo Jiujiang's will.  On the contrary, the hatred of seizing the son has already been witnessed by everyone, and it is a certainty.

    ? Blue Dragon's attack was pressing every step of the way, and there was no room for breath. Luo Jiujiang's previous method of hitting fast was useless. Although he was still swinging his knife again and again, he could only barely parry.  During the time when the eyelashes flicked, Luo Jiujiang had two bloodstains that were not deep and not shallow.

    The light in the heart of the mountain was already dim, but at this moment, both sides were concentrating on the fight, and for a while, only the sound of metal and sharp objects colliding and clanging, the sound of the dragon's tail and the body turning around and cutting, and the sound of Luo Jiujiang recovering.  Breathing rapidly, the frequency is tense up and down.

    The blue dragon shadow became more fierce after seeing the blood, and Luo Jiujiang's blade obviously couldn't break through the skin reinforced with the blood of the dragon god for a while.  What's more, whether it is the four sharp claws, the tail like a steel brush, or even its body like an iron wall, it can be regarded as a weapon.

    A weapon is always only one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short and one inch dangerous.  Luo Jiujiang is accustomed to using long knives, and the advantages and disadvantages of this weapon are not very obvious in his hands on weekdays. However, once facing the huge alien beasts and monsters, especially the incarnation of the dragon god in front of him, Luo Jiujiang will suffer more or less.  of.

    Among other things, the length of the enhanced Dragon God Phantom is enough to give a hundred or so strong men a tug-of-war. There is not much space deep in the heart of the mountain, and now it is almost completely engulfed by it.  Reality.  Although Luo Jiujiang is still moving left and right right now, trying to support himself, but bouncing around is not a long-term solution.

    However, in just three breaths, the battle of one man and one dragon has become fierce. Luo Jiujiang raised his knife against the front paw of the Dragon God. It might as well be that God's hind paw has already struck from behind with the sound of piercing wind.

    Luo Jiujiang took a strong breath, twisted his body around, crossed his hands, and quickly slid his palms to the right, changing the action of holding the handle of the knife to squeeze the back of the knife tightly.  At this time, the claws of Dragon God Xuying were about to touch Luo Jiujiang's back, and the clothes on his body had already been torn apart by the claw wind¡ª¡ª

    Between lightning and flint, Luo Jiujiang screamed, and suddenly lifted Chengxue, a long knife with dragon claws on it, poking the blue dragon's front claws with the tip of the knife, and at the same time blocked the back claws with the handle of the knife.  At the same time, Luo Jiujiang stomped heavily, pressed the back of the saber with his strength, turned around like turning a horizontal bar with the saber in hand, then withdrew his hand and withdrew the saber, and flew straight to the next foothold.

    His movements of sliding, wrestling, flipping, and popping up are extremely coherent and smooth, and it can be said to be done in one go. In a hurry, he simply uses the long knife as a stick, which is even more exquisite.  If there were other people watching, the applause and applause must have been loud at this time.

    However, there are only two creatures, Luo Jiujiang and Lanlong, in the heart of the mountain.

    Although the battle has not yet reached the most critical moment, Luo Jiujiang knows in his heart that the end result of both sides will be endless.

    ?Because the shadow of Shenlong can never let go of his ten thousand years of obsession, and Luo Jiujiang will never die without resistance at any time.

    Compared with Luo Jiujiang's ingenious way of coping, Shenlong Xuying's attack method is much simpler and rougher.  Usually, if the tricks are used properly, it is not difficult to break the force with ingenuity, and sometimes it can even make a fool of an opponent who has only brute force.

    In the past experience, Luo Jiujiang has never felt scruples because of the opponent's brute force or huge stature. Whether it is him dealing with Wang Tianhou or defeating Ni Kui, he has not spent too much effort, and he has never felt in his heart.  I thought this kind of opponent was difficult to deal with.

    However, today's stop almost changed Luo Jiujiang's impression.

    In fact, brute force is not afraid, and the huge body is also no problem.  But what puzzled Luo Jiujiang was that Blue Dragon was stronger and faster enough.

    It is so fast that it hardly gives Luo Jiujiang any room to play "smart".

    For example, at the moment, Luo Jiujiang has not yet reached the foothold he had hoped for before, but the blue dragon has reacted quickly, and suddenly swept a steel brush-like tail tip to Luo Jiujiang's eyes.

    Although Luo Jiujiang responded quickly, it was already difficult to focus in mid-air, and he made hasty adjustments in a hurry??Inspiration.

    Fortunately, it is Luo Jiujiang who is dealing with the phantom of the dragon god at this moment.  Another Jindan who is waiting to come over, and if he is asked to think about the sword technique while taking a break from the blue dragon's attack, he may not be able to survive even two and a half moves; but if he is replaced by a dull one, he will not be able to find a solution until he dies from exhaustion.  If the person who is fighting here is a little dull in character, or has a little poor comprehension, then he has a preliminary idea, and he can't realize it in actual combat according to his own way of thinking.

    However, who is Luo Jiujiang? Although he usually has a chic and easy-going personality and doesn't like to show off, he is a real genius.

    He not only has sufficient reaction speed, but also has a flexible way of thinking, and he does not lack the courage and courage to make a decisive decision. He is also able to adjust his attack method and epiphany ability are top-notch. In addition, he has a little bit of luck  .

    No matter which one of the above conditions is missing, Luo Jiujiang can't be alive and kicking to this day.

    Since he used to expand outwards, now he comprehends inwards.

    Eliminate all the impurity in the sword moves, don't think about feelings, ignore experience, and don't pour those too many memory fragments. At this moment, Luo Jiujiang is completely unconstrained, he just looks at his  the knife itself.

    Nothing but a knife.

    The purest, most dedicated, and simplest comes from the change and sound of the knife.

    As if feeling the master's heart, Chengxue hummed spontaneously in Luo Jiujiang's palm.

    Luo Jiujiang identified Chengxue at a glance among more than 200 magic weapons back then, without even thinking about it, he used his own blood to sharpen this precious sword.

    Luo Jiujiang has always been sincere and devoted to his own sword, but now is the time for his love of the sword to reciprocate and repay him.

    Luo Jiujiang stood up slowly against the stone wall behind him.  He propped up his injured left arm on the rock, and for the first time since the start of this battle, he faced the crazy and chaotic eyes of Shanglong Shen Xuying without any hesitation.

    Chengxue was still trembling with joy and eagerness in his palm, as an ordinary profound weapon, this saber didn't have any spiritual sense.  Its reaction at this moment is only because it is connected with Luo Jiujiang.

    Perhaps it is not only the mind that is connected.  In a blink of an eye, the knife has turned into Luo Jiujiang's hand and Luo Jiujiang's eyes, and the knife moves at will. At this moment, Chengxue and Luo Jiujiang are almost integrated.

    "I have never been able to peel off all external objects before, and look at you purely like this," Luo Jiujiang sighed: "My good brother, I have always wronged you."

    Chengxue moved in Luo Jiujiang's palm again, as if expressing that it didn't mind and had never been angry with Luo Jiujiang.

    At this moment, Luo Jiujiang's coat had long been torn, and the only jacket left on his body was also in tatters.  There were bloody mouths all over his body, some of which were even deep into the bones, and even his cheeks were left with the scars of the claw wind tearing, and the muscles and bones of his hands were also full of bloody mouths in the forceful collisions with the knife.  But his eyes were still shining brightly.

    Like two fires that never go out, like two stars that never go west.

    "On the path of the knife, I used to expand and fill as if it were endless, but now I go back to the original, and it is endless."

    "The simplest way of the sword, and the first lesson of the word of the sword, is the posture of the sword."

    "My sword is powerful, it may be lighter than a feather, and a touch of water will not hurt a dragonfly's wings;

    "To simplify the complex, relying on the heavy to overcome the light. Today my sword is more powerful than Mount Tai-I'm sorry, old Mount Tai!"

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