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Chapter 229 Dugu Nine Swords(2/2)

Phew!

"It's his turn!" Chu Tang reached back with his right hand, turned his palm into a claw, and used the Four Yin Divine Claws to grab Wu Zhaosheng's shoulder.

There are many swordsmen, and even fewer of them are just compared with me to differentiate between male and female.

I once again ducked behind Han Lu, raised a palm with my right hand, and struck out with a dragon swinging its tail.

Jiujian looked deeply at Chu Tang and sighed: "The level of martial arts in the pavilion is so low that it is rare in the world. You can already guess. Such martial arts and such a person, given the time, how small is the sky?

Yes can go

?There will be no legend of him in our martial arts world! Leader Chu, he has a promising future, why should he be an enemy of Nanqinghou? It would be uncomfortable to provoke him? Is it to hide it from him that Nanqinghou is really what he can do at this time?

To provoke."

Only by integrating the four swords into one and having a clear understanding of them can Han Luwei be able to avoid any moves.

In the middle of my sword move, Chu Tang could accurately predict my movements every time, and delayed the tip of the sword to be under my next retreat route.

In that heaven, there is no sword technique that can defeat the martial arts in heaven?

Countless spears were stabbed at Chu Tang's body from all directions, trying to stop me from doing any harm.

"Is it really negotiable?" Jiujian asked.

The wind from the palm was so fierce that it rushed between Jiujian's chest and abdomen in the air.

Bang!

"Pei Nu...Four Swords?" Han Lu looked puzzled, saying that she had never heard of it and was even more surprised. "The name is very strange. Is there any explanation?"

For example, the sword-breaking style I used in the battle with Nine Swords just now was not because I had mastered in my mind how to deal with all the changes in sword techniques, so I was able to anticipate the Nine Swords' previous moves in advance, and plan them ahead of them, so that they could be connected.

After using all the sword moves, I resigned myself to defeat.

Chu Tang was stunned to pay attention to the guards who rushed over after the meeting. Lingbo Wei-step was used to the extreme, and he passed through the crowd at a speed that was too slow to describe.

Chu Tang had an expression on his face and ignored Jiujian. Instead, he looked at his legs and feet fiercely, looking embarrassed. He was frightened and said, "Wu Zhaosheng, when he hurt others, did he consider that others would be like what he suffered today?"

What about psychology?"

"Damn it!" Jiujian was horrified when he saw this. He was unable to win, stopped abruptly, and roared again and again, "Chu Tang, he dared to do the above and hurt the prince, no one saved him!"

And all of that was caused by Chu Tang’s swordsmanship!

The latter is a realm. As a warrior in the Eighth Realm, Jiujian only feels that the secret of that realm has no way to describe its profoundness in words.

However, I also knew that I could just sit back and wait for death, so I immediately let out a small roar and ignored it. I held the knife in both hands, raised it low, and slashed back hard!

I said in surprise: "He broke the arrow formation just now..."

That was also the smallest reason why Chu Tang had withdrawn even his protective aura when facing the arrow formation just now.

However, the old man behind his eyes was talking eloquently, with a determined look on his face, and Jiujian could even speak out his rebuttal.

It is said that there are only four postures, but there are 880 variations in the final posture alone, and the other four postures are even less varied.

Wu Zhaosheng said angrily: "Chu Tang, who is he and dares to question you?"

With a buzzing sound, Chu Tang's claws trembled, and he changed his move, passing through Han Luwei's fist, and continued to claw at him.

There are probably only a thousand or two thousand changes in the four styles of swordsmanship. No matter how low your talent is, it will be difficult to achieve success even after decades of accumulation.

"Ah!" Wu Zhaosheng screamed in pain, his whole body was covered in hot sweat, and he involuntarily fell behind Chu Tang.

Jiujian was completely frightened, and took a step closer, with a look of wonder on his face.

I believed what Chu Tang said!

"Stop!" Just when Chu Tang was about to capture him completely, Wang Haochen and my spear team attacked.

Chu Tang said proudly: "If the fish dies, the net may not be broken."

When others saw what I did just now, they must have been very surprised. They could only see me halfway out of each sword move, and then I pulled it back inexplicably, as if I was acting.

Just when Chu Tang said the decisive words, Jiu Jian suddenly came to Wu Zhaosheng's side, grabbed the former, ran forward with all his strength, stopped in his tracks, and shouted: "I swear to protect the crown prince to the death! Brothers, get off.

!"

In the midst of the electric light and flint, Chu Tang took a big step forward and immediately tiptoed, performing the heavy skill of stepping on the snow to leave a mark. He just stopped the forward trend in the air and was still turning his body.

I jumped back.

Dang!

……

That swordsmanship is the most fearful of group battles!

Usually when he sees the faint smile on the other person's face, Jiujian's fear will well up in his heart, and he dares to entangle him again.

Chu Tang looked at Wu Zhaosheng in front of Han Lu who looked shocked and angry, and said to Jiujian: "Commander Pei, Chu gave him eight moves just now, and his kindness and justice have been exhausted. I hope he will make a mistake again! Kill him

The son of the family is left to you, and I can still live. If I have to fight to the front every day, then everyone is bad."

What changes happened to Chu Tang due to the four swords of Pei Nu, who was at the lowest level?

The other party should let me get close!

Just when Nine Swords thought I was about to succeed, suddenly, the hairs on my hair stood on end, and I felt the chill on my wrist. I couldn't help but stop the movement of my hand subconsciously, and the knife was stuck in the air, and I couldn't move back.<

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Looking at the scene behind my eyes, I broke out in hot sweat all over my body, and the sweat beads on my forehead were as small as beans, and they kept flowing upward——

However, Jiujian itself is very vague. It’s because I want to stop the move, but it’s because I have to stop it.

"Pan Changgong has no moves? Can he defeat all the martial arts in the world?" Jiujian once again thought of Chu Tang's evaluation of his swordsmanship.

"Huh?" Jiujian's eyes flashed, and I knew it was a long sword coming, but I didn't know what to do. I felt that no matter whether I shot the sword from this angle or dodged, I would avoid the sword.
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Two inches from my wrist, a sword tip glowing with cold light was fixed outside, just waiting for my wrist to be knocked off.

On top of my sword, a dozen or so long spears surrounded me swung to the side, and the soldiers holding the spears stood firm and shaky.

Destroy all the martial arts in heaven?

In other words, Chu Tang didn't have any help from the panel, but it only took him a moment to master the Four Swords of Pei Nu, which required decades of hard work for others.

In fact, "Four Swords of Han Lu" came out of the panel early this morning, which doubled my confidence.

Chu Tang finally lost his temper and took advantage of these innocent soldiers.

We are already at the eleventh place on the classified monthly vote list. We still have a few votes left to move back to ten places. I beg you brothers to support me. Please!
Chapter completed!
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