Chen Daxia is the first sword again, because no one will compete with him for the main attack position, not even the most foolish Fan Li.

　　 Firstly, Chen Daxia is the strongest among the people, and secondly, because he is an honest man.

Chen Daxia’s swordsmanship is indeed extremely strong. You can hardly imagine that he was beaten to death by Sha Tuo Queshi after he was beaten to death by Sha Tuo Queshi after he was destroyed by the blind man and Aming at the Yincheng post station. After he recovered from his injury, The realm does not retreat but advances, this kind of opportunity and qualification can be called Guo Jing.

　　 Gesang was interrupted by the blind man’s mental power. This time, his reaction was directly slowed by half a beat, and the master showdown, even if it was only half a beat, still had a great impact.

If it weren’t for Gesang to be considered a battlefield in the mountains, he also has an extremely strong survival instinct, and he subconsciously dodges to his side at the moment when the sword aura is out of the sheath, maybe Chen Daxia’s sword has not made a wound on his chest. It's as simple as that, but straight into its heart.

　　 But this is the case, it is almost impossible for the wound with sword energy to control the injury in a short time.

　　 This is the tyranny of the swordsman. Their sword aura is one of the sharpest power attributes in the world. Previously in the outskirts of the capital of Jin, the sword saint of Jin also wanted to use this advantage to kill Tian Wujing.

　　 Gesang flashed,

　　 Fan Li moved,

　　 Although Fan Li's body is very tyrannical, he didn't think about competing with a savage who is very similar to a warrior at this time, but went straight down with an axe!

Gesang's fist was clenched and swung upwards. When his fist was about to touch the axe, it suddenly turned into a palm, and a wave of air slammed out, causing Fan Li's wrist to shake, and the axe's strength was also stagnated. slow.

　　In a short while, Gesang's hand grabbed the axe, and despite the wounds on his palm, he forced a pull and forced Fan Li to him.

　　 This is the difference in absolute strength. The physical strength still needs the support of qi and blood. Gesang does not seem to be as strong as Fan Li, but under the blessing of qi and blood, his strength is much more terrifying than Fan Li.

However, at this moment, Ah Ming had already appeared behind Gesang, and Ah Ming, who had just advanced, had a new improvement in strength. Between his hands and ten fingers, his nails showed a strange dark red, directly Stabbed into Gesang's back.

　　 Gesang originally planned to take this opportunity to blow Fan Li's head with a punch, but because of Ah Ming's shot, he had to knock Fan Li away with his shoulder, and then quickly turned around.

　　 Aming stretched his arms, leaving ten scary claw marks on Gesang's back, and then went straight back.

　　 Gesang let out an angry roar, and when he turned around, he threw a fist at A Ming.

"boom!"

Ah Ming did not resist. He allowed his body to be smashed and flew out. After flying about ten meters away, he landed, his figure shook slightly, and after sensing how many bones of his body were broken, he chose to use one The extremely uncoordinated way rushed to Gesang again.

　　 This scene really surprised Gesang.

　　 But he has no time to think about what exactly constitutes A Ming, because Chen Daxia's second sword has already stabbed at this time.

　　 Although there were four great swordsmen in the world, there are only two types of swordsmanship, one is the fast of Baili sword, and the other is the sharp of the sword sage of Jin.

　　 Obviously, Chen Daxia's swords are unhappy this time, but every sword is wrapped in extremely powerful sword aura.

　　 Gesang chose to retreat again, and the Jianfeng directly pierced through a hole in his right shoulder blade.

"what!"

　　 Gesang let out a scream.

　　 At this time, Fan Li's axe fell again, the rhythm was up, and the card was quite good.

　　 Gesang has already lost his mind a little. The opponent has Chen Daxia, a master who is better than him, and he is inexplicably injured at the beginning. If he continues to survive, his path will only get narrower and narrower.

　　 At this time, all rationality and calmness have been thrown away from Java, and there is only endless mania in Gesang's mind.

　　 He ignored Fan Li's axe, and slammed his fist straight into Fan Li's chest.

　　 However,

　　 Fan Li’s attack was a false move.

　　 This may be due to experience,

　　 After feeling that Gesang had already made a plan to force his back under self-defeating and abandoning himself, Fan Li decisively retreated.

　　 Obviously, the victory is set on my own side, why do I die at the dawn of victory?

　　 Fan Li is stupid, not stupid.

Gesang really did not expect that the other party had thrown so aggressively before, and then retreated so simply, causing his fist to only hit Fan Li’s axe, and the axe was thrown out, but Fan Li himself did not. What hurt.

　　 A Ming appeared behind Gesang again,

　　 Gesang reacted quickly this time, and he didn't even turn around. He suddenly released a tyrannical wave of air, forcibly adsorbing everything around him. This was naturally A Ming.

　　You guys can slip away,

　　 Then look again this time, how on earth are you slipping!

　　 Gesang twisted his upper body, clenched his fist, and smashed it against Ah Ming's chest.

　　 A Ming is unmoved,

　　 As long as the opponent didn't smash his own head, he could not care too much. Even, Ah Ming took the initiative to disperse his own defenses.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Gesang's fist directly pierced Ah Ming's chest.

　　 This is the result of Ah Ming deliberately dispersing his defenses, because there is no need to head-to-head with the opponent, and let him fight, so he will at most make a hole. If he tries to head-on, his body is likely to be destroyed.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Aming followed Gesang's fist, and the whole person slipped down.

　　 tell the truth,

　　 Gesang has experienced countless killings in his life, but this is the first time I have encountered such a weird existence!

　　 Chen Daxia is powerful, he knows, but the person in front of him gives him a feeling of chill in his heart.

　　 Ah Ming's nails pierced Gesang's body again.

　　 "Ahhhhh!!!"

　　 Gesang stretched out his other hand and grabbed A Ming's shoulder, roaring, he wanted to tear A Ming directly into pieces.

　　 "Oh ha yo."

　　 Xue San’s voice appeared above Gesang,

　　Assassin,

　　 either does not appear, or to appear, it is when the head is harvested.

　　 At this most appropriate time, Xue San's dagger directly pierced Gesang's skull.

　　 easy,

　　 simple,

　　 freehand brushwork;

　　 However, what surprised Xue San was that his dagger was very poisonous and he had pierced the opponent’s head, but Gesang did not die instantly.

　　He,

　　 can still move!

　　甭管 is not a flashback, but the power of the martial artist's physique is really terrifying!

　　 However,

　　 is like this,

　　 Because Chen Daxia’s third sword has come,

　　 The sword pierced Gesang's neck directly, and then the sword body trembled, Gesang's head separated from the body, and he drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell to the ground.

　　 It's not that Gesang is not strong enough. It is really difficult for him to find any waves under the premise that there are many experienced demon kings around Chen Daxia's main attack.

　　 Ordinary confrontation fights, unless one party is in a tyrannical realm similar to a third-rank martial artist, there will rarely be such a protracted battle of "three days and three nights".

　　 To put it bluntly, the fight against each other was originally a showdown between flashing stones. How could it be possible for you and me to feed each other while also taking care of the excitement enjoyed by the visitors next to you?

　　 "Hey, don't move, don't move."

　　 The blind man suddenly shouted.

　　 Chen Daxia didn't know who the blind man was calling, but he didn't move.

　　 At this time, a gentle force came across, and Chen Daxia knew that this was not wind.

　　 A few of his hair fell down and landed on the blood-stained sword in his hand. The sword was sharp and the hair was broken.

　　 "Look up and face the sun at a forty-five degree angle." The blind man's voice came again.

　　 Chen Daxia looked up, and then, he didn't know what the forty-five degree angle meant.

　　 "Pick up a little more, hey, yes, yes, yes."

　　 Under the command of the blind man, Chen Daxia completed the modeling action.

　　 The blind man came over, appreciated it, and said:

　　 "Hero, next time you kill someone, just put on this look, put a point, no, put 30 breaths, don’t move, understand?"

　　 Chen Daxia was puzzled:

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Because you are handsome."

　　 "What is handsome?"

　　 "It means good-looking, do you want to become one of the four great swordsmen in the future?"

　　 Chen Daxia thought for a while, he felt that he was thinking, so he was loyal to his heart and nodded.

　　 "Then do as I said. This will help you build momentum by attracting fans."

"it is good."

　　 "Well, good deed, when you return to Shengle, let San'er make a new prosthesis for you. It looks a bit high and low, not perfect."

　　 Xue San patted his chest and said, "Wrap it on me."

　　 Chen Daxia solemnly held a sword salute to Xue San:

　　 "Thank you, Brother Xue."

　　 "You are polite, but the materials for this prosthesis are not easy to find. You have to bother you to stay in Shengle City for a while."

　　 Chen Daxia is a straightforward person, moved:

　　 "Really, I will trouble you."

　　 "No trouble, no trouble, as it should be."

　　 Then,

　　 Xue San reached out and poked the blind man again, pointed at Gesang's head that fell over there, and said:

　　 "This product was about to surrender just now. You don't even ask the Lord to directly order us to kill?"

　　"He is different from Zuo Jiqian. For one thing, Zuo Jiqian was born in a family, but Zuo's family has become a cloud of past. Secondly, Zuo Jiqian's strength is not enough.

　　Gesang's strength, if it weren't for Daxia Chen here, or at other times, there would be seven of us, which one can single-handedly hold him down?

　　 The most important thing is that Zuo Jiqian looks like Lu Bu, but this guy is a real slave of the three surnames.

　　 Even if the Lord is present, he will only measure it, with some reluctance in his heart, but he will still order him to be killed in order to avoid future troubles. "

　　 "Then you can also ask the Lord first."

　　 "Since you already know what choice the Lord will make~lightnovelpub.net~, why should the Lord go through the entangled process again?"

　　 "Oh, that's it, shit, blind man, you really know how to lick it."

　　 The blind smiled somewhat reservedly.

　　 Xue San also smiled and said at the same time:

　　 "But have you ever thought about it, maybe it's because you are too good at licking, the Lord may have been by you..."

　　 "What happened to me?"

　　 "I licked my calluses."

"You're right, it seems to make sense." Then, the blind man suddenly turned around and faced Fan Li, "So, San'er, will it be possible that the child who is the least talking, least licking, and dullest, suddenly came to you like that. A little warmth, you will be very moved?

　　 is like a disobedient child who used to play truant and fights to go to Internet cafes. Then one day he went home and sat on his desk to study and do his homework. Will his parents burst into tears? "

　　 At this time, Fan Li was helping Ah Ming fiddle with Gesang's headless corpse, and Ah Ming needed to get blood.

　　 "hiss~~~"

　　 Xue San stretched out his hand to Fan Li over there,

　　 whispered:

　　 "Bitch."

　　

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