When Linghu Qingyang saw his third sword stabbing Xiao Hen's lower abdomen, the other party had no intention of dodging at all. Instead, he slashed the Yanling Sword in his hand at him. According to Linghu Qingyang's sword speed, it was absolutely possible to kill Xiao Hen before Xiao Hen's Yanling Sword hit him, but for some reason, a warning suddenly arose in his heart.

Just when the warning sign in his heart arose, the long sword, which was less than half an inch away from Xiao Hen's lower abdomen, suddenly encountered resistance and could not move forward. Xiao Hen's Yanling Knife slashed towards Linghu Qingyang's neck without any obstacles.

Linghu Qing looked at Xiao Hen's Yanling Sword and looked towards him, and his long sword could not move forward as a result. He immediately made a decision and pulled the sword back. However, this draw made him feel shocked. However, it turned out that his long sword was in his hand for no reason. He didn't twitch when the other party used flesh to hold it. He didn't twitch. Xiao Hen's Yanling Sword was already approaching his neck, and the chill from the blade mountain made his hair stand up.

What a Linghu Qingyang. Facing the Yan Lingdao that Xiao Hen was about to hit his neck, he was not panicked. With a trembling wrist, a strong energy suddenly reached the long sword that was tightly held by Xiao Hen's left hand. Xiao Hen suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent coming from the long sword. At the same time, the long sword trembled continuously in his hand. Then he heard a clanging sword sound. The long sword actually got rid of Xiao Hen's left hand and went up to sweep towards Xiao Hen's jaw.

"Should Wei save Zhao!" Xiao Hen praised in his heart, but his hands did not stop. Yan Lingdao slashed hard at Linghu Qingyang's neck with a tiger roar, and at the same time raised his left hand to protect his jaw.

When Linghu Qingyang saw the other party seeing through the reality of his move, he sighed in his heart. He had no hope of giving up one move. As long as the sword could escape, he could retreat. He made a decision in his heart, and his feet suddenly slashed the ground, and then his figure retreated to the back.

Xiao Hen smiled coldly in his heart. Since he was in power, he could not stop. He kept rushing towards the other party. At the same time, the Yanling Knife in his hand swung rapidly, and in a while, he used the Five Tigers' Soul-Breaking Swords one after another, forcing Linghu Qingyang to retreat continuously. For a while, he could not form an effective counterattack.

Linghu Qingyang was helpless and tried his best to resist the long sword in his hand. He just waited for Xiao Hen to slow down this round of attack. He immediately resisted while waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. At the same time, his body was constantly hind. In a short while, the sound of bricks and tiles falling from the entire roof came from the entire roof. It was the result of the two of them not paying attention to stepping off the tiles on the roof during the fierce battle.

However, what surprised Linghu Qingyang was that Xiao Hen had no head in this round of attack, but when he saw his goose-eye sword waving like a sunset in the river, there was no stagnation at all. At the same time, due to the rushing internal energy on the goose-eye sword, a considerable sword light formed on it. Although Linghu Qingyang was not raised by Xiao Hen's goose-eye sword, his clothes were broken several pieces by the energy on the knife.

"Why are you not afraid of using this person's internal energy to use up?" Linghu Qingyang retreated and resisted, thinking in confusion, he thought that Xiao Hen's cultivation of Shaolin Nine Yang had reached the state of "gradual improvement". Although the internal energy in his body could not reach the level of automatic generation of true qi as mentioned in the Nine Yang Divine Art, it would not be consumed so easily. Therefore, Xiao Hen dared to run the true qi on the Yanling Knife all the time, and his attack style was that once he gained power, he would not forgive others, so there was no saying that he would give up easily.

However, this made Linghu Qingyang suffer. Unexpectedly, his negligence caused him to take a step back and actually ushered in the opponent's uninterrupted attack. Under these attacks, Linghu Qingyang had no chance to resist except to resist. This was why Linghu Qingyang felt particularly frustrated.

He took a step back again, not wanting to trip his heels, Linghu Qingyang was shocked. He didn't have to think about it, but he had retreated to the edge of the house. The one that tripped his heels was clearly the rafters that bent upwards on the edge of the house.

At this moment, there was no way to retreat. Linghu Qingyang gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block the Yanling sword that Xiao Hen attacked. Before Xiao Hen's Yanling sword could attack again, the long sword in his hand had already stabbed the Yanling sword in Xiao Hen's hand with an extremely strange oblique oblique.

The sword was completely out of order and had no traces, which made Xiao Hen not discover the attack direction of the long sword for a while. He couldn't help but widen his eyes. However, he was obviously not what Xiao He wanted to see when he had the advantage. Therefore, although he could not see the attack direction of the Linghu Qingyang sword, he had no intention of taking a hand. The Yan Ling Sword drew a beautiful arc and slashed hard towards the opponent.

But before Xiao Hen's Yanling Sword reached the middle of the way, Linghu Qingyang's long sword suddenly appeared, but when he heard a ding sound, he hit Xiao Hen's Yanling Sword's ridge. The sword hit the right place, which made Xiao Hen's sword force no longer continue.

"What a strange sword!" Xiao Hen was surprised. He immediately withdrew the sword, but did not withdraw the Yanling sword. Instead, he took advantage of the momentum to retract and slashed it out again. The route of this sword was very different from the previous one, but the sword force was only half accumulated, and he was hit by the strange long sword again on another place on the sword. This sword defeated all the sword force under this sword technique.

"Damn! I still don't believe in this evil. If you can get one sword or two swords, can you get three swords and four swords?" Xiao Hen thought to himself, and the Yanling sword in his hand kept using it with one move, but almost all of the remaining moves were blocked halfway through the sword momentum, and the sword was blocked after only two-thirds of the journey.

If it is blocked with one or two swords, it may be a coincidence, or even a bit of a blind suspicion. However, if it is three or four swords, it cannot be said to be accidental. Now the opponent has blocked nine swords repeatedly. This phenomenon has to make Xiao Hen think about it. This is definitely not accidental. The opponent may have used martial arts that specifically restrain sword techniques.

Xiao Hen had such a decision in his heart, and immediately thought about what martial arts the other party used to restrain his martial arts. At that moment, he thought about the other party's sect master, a more powerful and cool sword name, which immediately jumped into Xiao Hen's heart.

No, if such martial arts are really like this, why did the other party not use it at the beginning, but wait until he was forced to a certain extent before using it? Xiao Hen's mind beats and then came to a conclusion that since the other party used this sword technique later, it means that either the other party has not yet practiced this sword technique, or there are some restrictions when using this sword technique!

Thinking of this, Xiao Hen immediately smiled coldly, flipped the goose feather sword in his hand, and slashed at the other party with a knife. However, before the sword had time to take shape, Xiao Hen immediately changed the way of the sword and changed another attack. Also, before this move was formed, the goose feather sword in his hand slashed at the other party with an unyielding power.

"Shaoyang - crack the earth! Drink!"

Before the knife was shot out, the sword energy on the knife had already attacked first. Linghu Qingyang's color changed drastically. The long sword in his hand rushed out quickly, and at the same time, he kicked the roof with both feet.

But when he heard a sound of the sound of the devil, the Yan Ling Dao and the Long Sword collided. Then, when he heard a puff sound, Linghu Qingyang's shoulders were injured by the sword energy hit by the "Shaoyang Die". Although it was not very serious, it was enough to surprise him.

With the power of this attack and the force of his feet pushing the ground, Linghu Qingyang immediately rose into the air, then flipped back and then flew down towards the other roof. Xiao Hen immediately pursued him with his feet, but before he could jump up, he suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his chest, and he felt a salty and fishy thing surging out of his throat. He groaned and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. However, it was because of his forced move that the internal energy was not smooth, causing a small amount of qi and blood to flow backwards. With the internal power urging when he wanted to fly up, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his body.

"This powerful self-changing move is really impossible!" Swallowed most of the blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Linghu Qingyang, who was leaching blood on both shoulders on the opposite roof. Xiao Hen raised his knife and smiled and said, "It's worthy of being the number one person on the wanted list. It's really amazing. Since even the Dugu Nine Swords of the Huashan Sect can be practiced!"

"You are not weak either. I haven't been injured for a long time. I don't expect that I was injured today. Do you dare to tell me your name so that I can also know who can hurt me Linghu Qingyang!" Linghu Qingyang smiled, not caring about the wound on his shoulder at all. He immediately pointed his sword and said to Xiao Hen on the opposite side.

"This is really not possible. You guys are killing people without blinking. I am not afraid of your revenge, but I have to think about my relatives and friends, so your wish is destined to be unfulfilled!" Xiao Hen smiled, and then Yan Lingdao waved his stern voice and said: "So even if you learn Dugu Nine Swords, Yu Gong, you have killed 998 innocent players, it is natural for me to eliminate a single harm to the world! Yu Private, I will receive a great reward from you, so no matter whether it is public or private, I must kill you today, even if you can Dugu Nine Swords, so what if!"

"You are both for public and private. You are a good person. Today I will see how you kill me." Linghu Qingyang smiled, then pointed his sword at a slanted point: "A little added, you have killed 999 players before, not 998 players, and you will be the 1,000 player who died under my sword. I am very curious. When you kill 1,000 people, the system will reward me with something!"
Chapter completed!