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text text_Chapter 2018 People block and kill!(1/2)

I, Tang Long?!

Can you kill it with a blink of an eye?!

hiss.

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was breathing in air conditioning.

Can you kill it with a blink of an eye?!

This is a very humiliating word!

KAKA.

The ghost sword monk Qianye Zhengdao was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Haha, I haven't entered China for many years. I really didn't expect that the Chinese people are more crazy than the other. Since this is the case, it's better to fight for life and death without ending until death!"

"A battle of life and death!"

"Don't die!"

"A battle of life and death!"

"Don't die!"

The Eastern monks and ninjas following the Ghost Sword Monk also waved and shouted.

A battle of life and death?!

Never die?!

puff.

Tang Long spit out a mouthful of cigarettes and said with a cold look on his face: "I, Tang Long, give you a fight!"

"Baga, the little brat, you're about to die, you still dare to be so arrogant?!" As he said that, the ghost sword monk Qianye Zhengdao waved his sword so hard that he slashed directly at Tang Long's neck.

This is the sword drawing technique of the Ghost Sword Monk!

It is said that this sword drawing technique was once created by Qi Jiguang and was specially used to kill Japanese pirates.

Like the sword drawing technique practiced by Qianye Zhengdao, it was passed down from Qi Jiguang's lineage.

However, it should be learned secretly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the divine movement talisman LV1. After activation, he can move hundreds of steps in divine movement, and the speed is as fast as lightning."

After activating the divine movement talisman LV1, Tang Long's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

And Qianye Zhengdao also slashed in the air, but saw that the ground was torn apart by the sword energy.

"What a fast speed?"

"Hiss, is this the legendary divine move a hundred steps?"

"Hmph, what kind of shit is the ghost sword monk? It's just like that. In my opinion, this ghost sword monk is just a false reputation!"

The onlookers also discussed.

Listening to the discussion around, Chiba Masadao said angrily: "Baga, how dare you look down on me?! Okay, very good. Today, I will use the unique skill of Vajra Peak Temple to "change shadows"!"

"What? Move and change the shadow?"

"Hiss, no, Mr. Tang is afraid he will lose!"

"Yes, I heard that the moving shape of the Vajra Peak Temple is as fast as a ghost, elusive as a ghost, and cannot see the true body at all. It is extremely confusing. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the other party!"

"Oh my God, the sword drawing technique and the shape changing are invincible!"

Everyone present also became silently worried about Tang Long.

"Change the shape and change the shadow!"

Swipe, as soon as the words were finished, gray figures were seen, walking around, and only afterwards could be seen.

This is the transformation of shapes and shadows!

In less than a minute, I saw that within ten meters of the radius, there were all "ghost sword monks" holding swords in their right hand.

really!

This is the true strength of the Ghost Sword Monk!

The name of the Ghost Sword Monk is indeed well-deserved!

"Haha, Tang Long, were you scared silly?"

"Hmph, compared with my Dongyang body style, what is your Huaxia worth?"

"Stop talking nonsense, and don't kneel down and get to die quickly. Otherwise, I will take you out of nothing and let you die without a burial place!"

Almost at the same time, the voice of Chiba Zhengdao came to his ears.

And this sound is extremely confusing, as if it can paralyze the nerves.

Even if Tang Long is a martial myth, it is difficult to sense which afterimage is the real ghost sword monk!

Brush!

Almost at the same time, I saw a series of samurai swords slashing at Tang Long together.

But Tang Long knew that among so many sword shadows, only one was real!

As for the other sword shadows, they are nothing more than phantoms!

What a pity!

The Ghost Sword Monk underestimated Tang Long!

"Haha, the sword drawing technique of my Qianye clan is unique in the world. People block and kill people, and gods block and kill gods!" As he spoke, he saw afterimages, and they all swung their swords and slashed them.

At this time, Qianye Zhengdao seemed to have seen Tang Long split in half by him.

After all, Qianye Zhengdao has practiced this sword drawing technique for more than 50 years and has already reached the level of perfection.

"Haha, the monk is the monk!"

"It's domineering, only my Eastern monk can be so domineering!"

"Tsk, even an ant dares to fight the decisive battle with the senior monk? I'm really overestimating my ability!"

The Eastern monks not far away also shouted.

But!

The next scene completely shocked them!

Slap!

With a crisp sound, Tang Long stretched out his finger and clamped the falling samurai sword.

For a moment, the sword was filled with energy, like a flood, rushing towards all directions.

Looking at the samurai sword that was sandwiched by Tang Long, the ghost sword monk Qianye Zhengdao's pupils tightened and he shouted in horror: "This... how is this possible?! My sword drawing technique is as fast as...!"

Crack!

Before the Ghost Sword Monk finished speaking, he saw that the samurai sword in his hand was shattered in an instant.

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, even this broken knife dares to come to China to act wildly?!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the ghost sword monk Qianye Zhengdao was shocked five or six meters away.

Obviously, the winner has been decided!

Watching the battle on the side, Lek Kong turned the Buddhist beads and said, "Amitabha, Qianye Zhengdao, you lost!"

"Hmph, I'm still alive, so I didn't lose!" Suddenly, Chiba Masato reached out and grabbed it, and saw that there was a samurai sword in his hand.

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost sword monk jumped up again. In an instant, he saw countless phantoms in the air.

Tang Long smiled contemptuously and said, "Hehe, it's so naive. With the same trick, you dare to use the same trick for me, Tang Long?!"

Squirt!

At this moment, Tang Long waved his sword and saw the magic sword behind him unsheathed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Long reached out and grabbed it, his whole body turned into a shadow and stabbed towards Qianye Zhengdao.

Just a "boom" sound came out, and the ghost sword monk's samurai sword exploded again.

Tat.

At this time, Qianye Zhengdao was so scared that he was sweating profusely. He kicked his toes on the ground and his whole body quickly retreated.

"Have you seen through the true body of the Ghost Sword Monk?!"

"How is this possible? When did the martial arts master become so powerful?"

"Yes, it's so incredible. Even if it's a martial arts myth, it may not be able to see through the true body of the Ghost Sword Monk!"

The people watching the battle also said with a trembling face.
To be continued...
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