Sword intent!

Qiu Yu Sword Intent!

At this critical moment of extreme danger and excitement, Jiang Dali suddenly woke up.

However, it was already too late at that moment.

The cold and cold sword light, as subtle as autumn rain but approaching instantly, fell on him instantly with the sword intention.

He only had time to immediately explode the Nine Yang Internal Qi to protect his body.

The next moment, the invincible Nine Yang inner energy was also pierced in this haste.

laugh!

With a sword, Cong Jiang Dali's left chest was pierced, and the sword light exploded with shocking damage.

An astonishing number "-711" suddenly floated out from Jiang Dali's head under the horrified eyes of countless players.

You can almost see Jiang Dali's long health bar, which instantly lost one tenth.

"roll!"

Under the condition of Jiuyang's inner energy and various hard skills to protect his body, Jiang Dali finally took the opportunity to breathe when the sword light was slightly stagnant, and pointed out with his parallel fingers.

The Yiyang finger power condensed at the fingertips exploded instantly, hitting the sword hard like a small sun.

Sonorous——

Xiao Qiuyu laughed and took advantage of the strong force of the collision to flip back in the air and float back more than a foot, easily removing the impact on the trembling sword.

Looking at Jiang Dali again, there was already a deep wound on his left chest.

The flesh and blood on the outside of this wound was so miserable that it could almost touch the heart if it went deeper.

If he was really stabbed through the heart by a sword, no matter how strong his skills were or how long his health bar was, he would not be able to save his life.

"awesome!"

Jiang Dali lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest, inhaling gently with a smile on his face, which gradually became colder.

"You're not bad either. Even I'm surprised that you've practiced hard skills to such an extent.

No one has ever stood up and talked to me without any harm after resisting a blow from me."

Xiao Qiuyu squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Dali, her arms trembled slightly, and she was very shocked in her heart.

Although he looks like a frail and scholarly scholar, he is famous in the world for his natural divine power and his self-understanding of Qiu Yu's sword intention.

In the past, countless people died under his sword.

However, this was the first time he encountered a freak like Jiang Dali.

He actually resisted his sword attack and was unharmed, and didn't even suffer any serious injuries.

"Although you are powerful, if you don't use the sword, I'm afraid you won't have any chance."

Xiao Qiuyu stared at Jiang Dali closely, then suddenly swung his sword again and stepped forward.

At this moment, his swordsmanship had changed. He could see that the sword edge was slanted, and the sword light suddenly gathered and dispersed, east and west. It was really like the autumn wind and autumn rain. Regardless of the object, it only dazzled people, but it went straight to Jiang Dali.

Heart, throat, eyes.

"You're right. It seems that if I don't use my sword, I won't be your opponent at all, but now, it's not the time for me to use my sword."

Jiang Dali sighed, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

The aura on his body was rising steadily, and a fierce whirlwind-like air flow rose from his body, bursting out an extremely powerful inner aura, disrupting Xiao Qiuyu's sword skills.

Almost at the same time, his fingers pointed out continuously.

Phew!

The sharp and sharp Yang finger force pierced the air and continuously impacted Xiao Qiuyu.

"What a strong internal power! With your internal power, you are not unknown in the world, but I wonder how long you can last."

Xiao Qiuyu sneered, fighting quickly, the dagger in his hand transformed into a sword energy at various angles, which not only defeated Yiyang's finger power, but also broke through the defense line, leaving shallow wounds on Jiang Dali's body.

The players and bandits in the distance looked anxious and frightened.

This was the first time they saw an NPC fighting against the leader of the village to such a dangerous and tragic level.

Even in his previous fight with Lu Xiaofeng, although Jiang Dali was quite cunning and had a breakthrough in strength before the battle, at least he was not embarrassed.

But the mysterious swordsman who appeared this time was able to continuously cause damage to the leader of the village.

The players and the bandits were both anxious.

However, now the two people on the court are almost entangled with each other.

The shooting speed and movement speed are very fast.

They, the outsiders, are not strong enough and cannot intervene at all.

The only thing that makes players feel at ease is that Dazhai leader Jiang Dali's health bar is indeed hopelessly thick.

Except for Xiao Qiuyu's sword that hit a critical point at the beginning, it exploded an astonishing 700 points of damage.

After that, Xiao Qiuyu only caused about 70 or 80 points of damage to the leader of the village.

Sometimes there were even measly single-digit injuries.

Although these injuries were very frequent, Jiang Dali's health bar continued to fluctuate in the eyes of the players.

But even so, the long health bar has always fluctuated above 70%, and has never been able to break through the 70% support level.

The time lasted for such a long time, and the players couldn't help but feel a little confused and sluggish.

"Damn it, I'm worried about this mysterious swordsman. The leader of the stronghold is too fleshy. Not only is he fleshy, he also regenerates blood so quickly. How can he fight like this?"

…

"Harm! It's useless to worry. He is indeed the man that this heroine likes. He is strong and can withstand beatings. He can't defeat the leader of the village with a golden gun!"

…

"My feelings were deceived. Just now I was worried whether our brother Dali would be killed by this swordsman, but now I'm worried about whether this swordsman will die of exhaustion."

…

"Opportunity has come. Opportunity has come. The leader of the village will definitely make a surprise comeback later. Let's sneak closer now and look for the opportunity to grab assists."

The players all breathed a sigh of relief and started talking excitedly again.

At the same time, brave players organized themselves and began to sneak towards the battlefield.

At the same time.

Xiao Qiuyu also became more and more surprised as he fought.

As time went by, he even began to lose some confidence, and the arm holding the sword became numb from many strong collisions.

The tough man on the opposite side looked like a man made of real steel.

Even though the clothes on his body were beaten to pieces, his body that looked like an iron tower seemed indestructible.

Each of his swords can cut through iron as easily as clay.

But when it falls on the opponent's body, most of them can only barely break through the skin that is as elastic as gold, iron and copper.

Only a few times can you penetrate the opponent's body like a twisted steel wire.

And this kind of offensive is obviously not fatal to the opponent.

In addition, the opponent's inner energy is so powerful and terrifying that it is also unbelievable.

He actually relied on the sword energy erupted from his fingers to fight against him until now, and his internal energy is not exhausted, as if he is regaining his breath at any moment.

Xiao Qiuyu has never seen such a difficult and terrifying person before.

Now he would rather fight tooth and nail with the jade-faced gentleman Liu Yuhen who is as desperate as a Saburo.

I don’t want to fight against such an opponent who is as difficult as a tortoise and a bastard.

Because facing such an opponent would make him feel depressed and sad, doubting whether his swordsmanship could still kill people.

"Ahhhh - I'm not happy today, I won't kill you!"

Xiao Qiuyu suddenly shouted loudly and struck out with three swords.

Three consecutive clang clang clang clang sounds of the collision of gold and iron were heard, and they vibrated away, sparks flew, and the shadows of the swords flickered and interacted.

The steps of the two figures were either messy or erratic.

Cross quickly.

Xiao Qiuyu's figure suddenly stopped, pointing his sword diagonally at the ground, facing Jiang Dali face to face, gasping for air, his eyelids twitching and said, "No fight."

Jiang Dali grinned and chuckled, "If you are unhappy, I will be happy.

It’s okay if you don’t fight, but if you keep your life, your soul can leave.”

Xiao Qiuyu sighed, "I'm not Liu Yuhen. If I don't like everything, I would rather die. You haven't drawn the sword yet, and I admit that I'm not qualified to let you draw the sword, so let me go."
To be continued...