Everyone was shocked.

The sword god's expression was calm, as if he was doing something very casual, and it seemed that the one who broke the fingers was someone else's tendons. It seemed that he had really solved his own strong enemy!

People are extremely surprised. That is your own hand, that is the hand that can swing the world's number one sword! It's just a waste!?

Zhuge Qing held a sword in his left hand and looked at Chen Guotao: "Your poisonous gas war clouds are useless now."

"Oh?" Chen Guotao raised the corner of his mouth and showed a playful smile: "It's really decisive. His hand holding the sword is actually useless?"

Zhuge Qing said calmly: "To deal with a third-rate guy, just use a sword with your left hand, and you don't need to be so serious."

Chen Guotao's eyelids twitched: "What an arrogant guy. It's this time, he dares to look down on people. Humph, it seems you need a little excitement!"

Li Huaifeng shouted in the cage: "Brother, don't bother him, find a way to let me out, I'll take you and Tie Niu away!"

Zhuge Qing smiled slightly: "You, be quieter, the people here are not gentlemen. If you add some poison to you, I will not have the energy to transition toxins to you."

Li Huaifeng angrily punched the cage: "Li Hongye, let me go out. As long as you let us go, everything here can be calmed!"

Li Hongye glared at Li Huaifeng and ignored it.

"Li Hongye, Li Hongye, I'm talking to you, you idiot, my brother will kill you!"

Li Hongye was up and down. To be honest, even Zhuge Qing, who looked weak and shaky, made him very afraid at this time.

"Hongye, don't believe him!" Shangguan Liuyun said behind: "His hands are disabled and he is poisoned again. I see his body, and it won't last long!"

Zhuge Qing took a deep breath, tried hard to lift some Zhan Yun, and suddenly rushed towards Chen Guotao. Chen Guotao also faced the sword god and shouted in disconvincedly: "A guy with his left hand dares to be so arrogant!?"

brush!

Whoosh swish swish swish swish....

Zhuge Qing slashed Chen Guotao with a sword. Chen Guotao jumped backwards, squatted on the ground, slid back more than ten meters before stopping. Blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out, and he gritted his teeth and shook his head hard to keep himself awake.

Zhuge Qing was hit by another short crossbow.

A trace of blood spilled out of Zhuge Qing's mouth. He slowly wiped the blood from left to right with the sword, frowned and said, "You are such a disgusting guy."

At this time, people saw that more than ten meters away from the position just now, more than twenty angry crossbows that had been shot and bounced up were lying on the ground, and the sword god was inserted into the ground and short crossbows in the railings everywhere.

It turned out that he had already set up an ambush circle and deliberately led the sword god to this position to fight him to the decisive battle.

But he was wrong. He thought that when the Sword God faced such a intensive attack of bows and arrows, he would definitely find a way to protect himself, and at least he would have to retreat.

Every short crossbow here was carefully designed and corrected last night, in order to be foolproof and accurate. His movements and movements were also careful and careful. Although he was not afraid of his own poison, he did not want to be shot by his crossbow.

But he didn't expect that the Sword God could rely on his own sword energy to avoid, knock so many bows and arrows away, and then attack him!

Fortunately, he was alert and escaped quickly, otherwise he would have died under the hands of the Sword God!

The Sword God is really a terrifying enemy. Such adversity can even impose such great oppression on himself. It’s conceivable that if it were an equal battle, I would probably not be able to handle it in one move!

"Your left hand seems to be using a sword too!" Chen Guotao said gritting his teeth.

"Ah, I was left-handed when I was a child." Zhuge Qing said calmly: "Although the strength, agility and sensitivity of the left hand are not as good as the right hand. But killing chickens doesn't require that trouble."

"And!" Chen Guotao said viciously: "What I look down on the most is your self-righteous look! I must die today!"

Zhuge Qing smiled slightly: "I just like you who don't feel happy about me and can't do anything to me."

Chen Guotao suddenly smiled grimly at this moment: "Sword God, don't say it too early. Your arrogance will kill you."

Zhuge Qing snorted coldly: "I may die in battle. This is my destiny. Every generation of Sword God descendants are always ready to die in battle. But I would rather die than use the method of shooting cold arrows to insult the reputation of my Sword God family. Unlike you, a robber who cries and dogs, I am a dignified swordsman."

"Dignity!? Humph, dignity!? It's really strange. I actually heard such childish words from the mouth of the world's number one sword. Martial arts have always been a combination of deception and tactics. As long as you can win, you can use them in any way! Martial arts exist for winning!" Chen Guotao said: "Although you have the most powerful sword technique, it's unfortunate that you have a too childish heart. Your arrogance and childishness are your fatal points!"

Zhuge Qing pouted, as if a naughty child was dissatisfied with other people's opinions. It was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on the face of a person known as the Sword God: "I have seen enough of your tricks. To be honest, if you didn't think you were too disgusting, I wouldn't be lazy to kill you. These disgusting things from you can make you live a few more minutes, but... with a role like you, you will definitely not defeat me!" Zhuge Qing slowly raised his left arm and pointed at Chen Guotao: "Betting on the reputation of our Sword God family, today, you must kill such a disaster. I, Zhuge Qing, absolutely, absolutely, never lose to you!"

"Is that true!? Hehe, then let's try again!"

People were surprised by Chen Guotao's fighting will. Yes, most people had been scared by the sword god, but he didn't!

This is the most terrifying thing about the Western people! Li Hongji has said more than once that the people in Western countries have a terrifying desire for victory when fighting. They can even win by death.

As long as the battle begins, they will not retreat. Even if they are obviously not opponents, they will have to fight to the end. What makes people feel even more troublesome is that they always use conspiracies.

In Li Hongji's original words, "What is more terrifying than their poisonous skills is their vicious and vicious heart that uses any means to win!"

Chen Guotao was also seriously injured at this time. He felt the power of the Sword God, but he did not give up. Of course, he had nothing to retreat. If the Sword God left alive, he would be dead wherever he went. Although the Sword God's strength was far beyond his estimate, he had already put his value and life on this battle. He would rather die than lose!

The two of them confronted each other again, and the sword god's sword fell apart, and Chen Guotao stabbed the sword god in the thigh with one sword!

The two missed it and stood firmly.

The whole world is almost still. This is the first time that the Sword God has set out his sword and has not hit the mark!

"No... I didn't hit it?! The Sword God also cuts the wrong way!" Zhao Yun couldn't believe it and said.

Li Ao swallowed hard: "I can see his actions just now, and...and it seems outrageous!"

That's right, the Sword God almost directly cut down the two fists next to Chen Guotao's shoulder without hesitation. The moment he cut the air, he was also surprised.

Chen Guotao turned around and smiled and said, "Sword God, have you seen it? This is the trick you mentioned, a disgusting trick. Don't worry whether my moves are open and honest enough, but I can win! I can make the sword of the world's number one sword god, outrageous!"

Zhuge Qing frowned and looked down at his sword, then looked at his hand holding the sword, and murmured: "It's indeed outrageous."

"Hahahaha...hahahaha..." Chen Guotao smiled and wiped the blood that had spilled out of the corner of his mouth again: "Do you know why it is biased? The toxins in the heart that you just got just now acted!"

"New toxins!?"

"That's right. This kind of poison is very troublesome to refine. There are not many in the entire Western country. Only a very small number of people are used. And each person has only a little bit of it. But today, I am generous and I have taken out all the things I see for you. How about it? The eyes that look at things are not so easy to use? The hearing of the ears also feels strange? Also, your spiritual sense is not so sharp, right? I have given you all the best poisons I have accumulated over the past few years! Don't say I'm stingy!"

Zhuge Qing snorted coldly: "You are really filial."

Chen Guotao snorted: "It's useless to be stubborn. Now your senses have begun to degenerate and your spiritual consciousness has begun to become chaotic. For you, even if I appear in front of you, you don't know whether the me in front of you is real or false. Every sword in your place is hesitant from now on. Because you don't know whether there are enemies in the place you cut down. I dare to assure you now that from now on, your sword can only cut the air! There is nothing else!"

Zhuge Qing glanced at a railing next to it. There was a lion sculpture on it. He swung his sword and cut it down at the lion's head, but the lion's head felt in his eyes and spiritual sense was not broken, and he still heard the sound of stone bricks breaking.

The rest could see clearly, and everyone saw it. He couldn't even cut the lion's head when he was still around him! In other words, even Zhao Xiaotian and Zhu Changqing could do what the sword god can do now can no longer do.
Chapter completed!