Xiang Yuandong saw him coming with a knife, and the silver arc crossed by the blade was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, only the horizontal knife blocked it.
The corner of the knife's mouth smiled, the move was inconvenient, and he still sent the short knife in his hand, but his foot was already kicking towards the vacant part of the Far East.
Seeing Far East, he seemed to know that the knife had such a move, so he jumped up without hesitation, and the steel knife blocked in his hand was sent out with strength, wanting to use this move to shock the knife's attack.
Seeing this, the knife smiled weirdly, and the knife drawn and the kicked foot were closed at the same time, but his own body was leaning back, and his legs cut a shallow groove on the ground, passing under Xiang Yuandong's body, and in a blink of an eye, he was already behind the other party.
Xiang Yuandong obviously didn't expect him to have such a move, and he had no place to relay his body in the air to turn around to block the attack from behind the knife.
Seeing that the knife immediately turned around behind him and slashed down, the middle-aged man who had been watching next to him changed his face and exclaimed in surprise, but it was too late to save him.
"Stop" "Ding" A dull snort and a crisp sound broke the silence of the night once again.
Xiang Yuandong turned to look at the visitor with a pale face, and the surprise on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a look of worship and respect.
Xiaodao was shocked, looking at a small pebble on the ground, feeling the slight pain coming from his arm, he couldn't help but look up to the left.
In the darkness of the night, an old man dressed in black came on foot, and in the blink of an eye, he was a few meters closer.
Seeing the old man approaching, the "Dragon Lord" bowed respectfully to him at the same time as the middle-aged man in Far East, and called out "Dragon Lord" in unison Xiao Dao heard this and thought: "It turned out to be you, looking at this look towards the Far East, I am afraid that you should be Lei Jue and not Sima Lingfeng." ” Thinking in his heart, he saw Lei Jue nodding to the two of them, looked at Xiaodao with a serious expression, and said sharply: "Who came to me late at night to make trouble, it turned out to be the fatal Hou of Xiaodaomen."
The voice was deep and powerful, and although it sounded small, the knife felt that his ears were about to be deafened.
After settling down, the knife put away the knife in his hand, looked at Lei Jue and said: "Presumably the predecessor is the Thunder Jue Dragon Lord of Xuanyuan Gate, it is really an honor for Zizheng to see it today."
The seniors must have misunderstood, Zizheng didn't come to make trouble, but at noon I heard that my young lady was here, and Zizheng was favored by Gongzi, and he definitely couldn't let Miss Iga have anything to do, so he came here.
Just compared with Brother Xiang, they just learned from each other, and they didn't have the heart to fight better than make trouble, but they still hope that the Thunder Dragon Lord will forgive them for this disturbance. ” Lei Jue frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Xiang Yuandong.
Xiang Yuandong felt his gaze, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the Death Killer Hou is here to find Iga Zhenzi, and he just competed, and he was just fighting with each other. ” "Hmph" Lei Jue snorted lightly, turned his head to look at the knife and said: "Since it is a sparring, the last knife just now almost cost Far East an arm, I don't know how to explain this."
Xiaodao replied: "If Senior Lei didn't make a move just now, Zizheng wouldn't have cut off Brother Xiang's arm." ” Lei Jue sneered when he heard this: "In this way, it was a lot of trouble for me to just arrive, I didn't expect that the knife that killed Hou had reached the realm of sending and receiving at will, and today my Lei Jue also had itchy hands, I don't know if Lord Hou will reward this face and accompany me, an old man, through two moves."
The knife listened, and the secret path should have come.
At the same time, there was a burst of excitement in his heart, just after two consecutive games, it seemed that he had finally found a certain feeling, in the face of such a powerful opponent as Lei Jue, he did not have a little fear, on the contrary, a strong fighting intent rose in his heart.
Don't care about him, the knife at this time is enough just for fighting.
"Okay, being able to fight with the Thunder Dragon Lord of Xuanyuan Gate is Zizheng's greatest wish in recent years, and I hope that my predecessors can show mercy and give more guidance."
Hearing this, Lei Jue looked at the knife and nodded: "Okay, the battle with your son back then was the most enjoyable fight in my life, it seems that today's Killer Hou is not inferior to Feng Hanxiao in the past, and being able to fight with you here is also God's kindness to me Lei Jue." ” Xiaodao laughed loudly, stood sideways, looked at Lei Jue and said: "It's not early, I still have to see Miss Iga after you and I have beaten, Senior Lei, please" Lei Jue sneered, turned his head to look at Xiang Yuandong and said, "Lend me your knife." ” Xiang Yuandong listened, and immediately happily sent the steel knife in his hand, and then retreated far away.
With a single knife in his hand, Lei Jue stood there as if he was looking for something, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the knife outside him.
"Back then, I used one hundred and thirty-seven moves to defeat the Far East, but you only used seventy-four knives to kill Hou just now.
It seems that I am old, and I don't know if I can go through a hundred moves under the hands of Hou Ye."
Xiaodao laughed when he heard this: "The predecessors laughed, but it is what I think about defeating you today, you are one of the dragon masters of Xuanyuan Gate, and I am also the hall master of Xiaodaomen, except for you and me in the mainland today, no one else dares to be dominant, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, just in time for today, everyone does not have to be so polite." ” Lei Jue listened, nodded and responded: "Yes, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, but I don't know what about the sword hair of the left hand Zuo Qinghou" When Xiaodao heard the name of his left hand, he said with a smile on his face: "He uses the left-handed knife technique, and I use the right hand, if you can defeat me, then you will have a chance to fight him." ” "It's so good, it's not a good thing to go to the meeting with Zuo Qinghou."
After Lei Jue finished speaking, he took a step forward, moved his body to the blade of the knife, and the steel knife in his hand slashed down like lightning.
A hint of discoloration flashed in the knife's eyes, and he secretly screamed good, watching Lei Jue fall on his head with such a resolute knife, he bit his silver teeth, held the back of the knife with one hand and held the knife with the other, and held it above his head.
"Ding" The sparks flashed as if they had exploded, and the knife felt that his arm was numb, and his knee was bent, and he almost didn't stand firmly, and was pressed to his knees by his knife.
Secretly horrified in his heart, he struggled to force him back with both hands, the blade in his hand turned, and he immediately crossed the knife, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, jumped up angrily, and fell into the air, and a knife fell from the top of Lei Jue's head, and it turned out to be a move similar to Lei Jue's just now.
Lei Jue frowned, seeing him slash down, it was too late to dodge, and he had to follow his example and raise the knife to go.
After the crisp sound of "ding", I saw Lei Jue retreat a few steps in succession, let go with one hand, and tremble slightly with the steel knife in the other hand.
Obviously, the force of the knife's hard blow made the old man, who was over fifty years old, a little unbearable.
Watching Lei Jue retreat, Xiao Dao knew very well in his heart that he didn't move just now, but he almost knelt on the ground, compared to Lei Jue's current regression, it was just a tie, but Lei Jue was regressing, and he stood there without the slightest wavering, so on the surface, it seemed that he was at a disadvantage.
The knife was in his hand, although the knife was thinking in his heart, but his body was already chasing after Lei Jue before he could stand still, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he chased straight up as if he was crazy, the knife drew a beautiful arc in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it was to Lei Jue's chest.
Lei never knew if the knife's knife technique had reached the point where he could send and receive it freely, but seeing his knife reach his chest, he didn't dare not take it.
Because he didn't dare to guarantee that even if the knife technique had reached the realm of being able to collect the law, if he could kill himself with one knife, he would not stop.
In the face of the knife's aggressiveness, Lei Jue was also angry, perhaps the thunder in anger was the most terrifying.
Not only is his knife still strong, but it is also as fast as a knife.
If in terms of strength thunder is by no means comparable to Xiang Far East, then in terms of speed, Xiang Far East is far inferior to him.
The horizontal knife held the knife that was coming after the knife, and then when the knife was just attacked, his knife was already in the way.
The two seemed to have a tacit understanding and slashed at the same time.
And the knives also seemed to have a spiritual suck together, rubbing into fiery sparks.
In the dark night, two masters, old and young, on the fast meadow of the small mountain village, are proving their existence with the knives in their hands and defending their dignity with knives.
At night in the north, the wind has been constantly sweeping the earth, and the bearded and arrogant knife has no fear, and in the face of the noble dragon lord of Xuanyuan Gate, he only feels that strong fighting intent in his heart.
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After being seriously injured, it seems that those obstacles in the previous martial arts have been swept away, but in my heart, I have never been able to grasp what to do to make progress again.
Looking at the rapid progress of his left hand in the past two years, he was not jealous, but envious.
To have such a good opportunity tonight, he is like a hungry wolf who has seen a lamb, where he can still hold back the impulse in his heart and swing his desire for life, and every knife swing is his infinite jq for this society.
The crisp sound disturbed the people's sleep, and the lights of thousands of homes in the remote villages were lit up, and the voices of people became louder and louder, as if they all knew that a shocking battle was going on on this land, and people were approaching here.
The knife didn't seem to notice that this small place had been slowly surrounded by the crowd, and all he could see was the opponent in front of him, only the knife in his own hand.
Looking at Xiao Dao's eyes that were so focused and persistent, Lei Jue didn't know whether he was happy or helpless.
If based on martial arts, Feng Hanxiao and the knife in front of him are the young people he admires the most, and their potential is unmatched.
But they are the long-cherished enemies of their Xuanyuan Sect.
Seeing that the knife seemed to improve a lot after each cut, he was more worried than surprised.
"You must not lose" Lei Jue saw that the brothers in the surrounding doors were already standing here watching this battle, and a firm voice sounded in his heart.
He can't lose, it's not that he can't afford to lose when he's old, it's that he has to use a knife to defend the dignity of Xuanyuanmen, and for him, nothing is more important than that.
Thinking of this, the majestic old man shouted angrily, blocked the attack of the knife with a knife, turned his body, his feet were on the ground, and his body was like a spinning top on the ground, but the knife in his hand formed a circular weapon with the rapid rotation of his body, and the blade rotated into a circle in the air and slashed towards the chest of the knife
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