Chapter 787: Fierce Battle

Kuang Wei was hit by the sword, but he didn't back down at all. He shouted angrily and grabbed Li Daotong's sword edge with the palm of his left hand.

Li Daotong yelled: "I'm looking for death!" As the head of the Jiuhua Sect, the long sword he used was also a magic weapon, not only not inferior to the Chixiao Sword in Guzhen, but even worse, unparalleled in sharpness.

Converse grabbed Jianfeng with his fleshy palm. This style of play is simply unimaginable. Li Daotong just flicked his wrist lightly, pouring his inner strength, all four of Kuangverse's fingers were chopped off.

But at this very moment, Converse had already seized the opportunity, with a flash of lightning in his right hand, a three-inch long lightning snake struck Li Daotong's heart.

"Feathered Snake Palm!" The crowd burst into exclamation. If he was hit, Li Daotong would be killed instantly on the spot!

This is the thrill of fighting on the sword song plane, and it doesn't just depend on the level and template. In terms of hard power, Converse is a rare leader at level 8, while Li Daotong is a rare leader at level 10. Naturally, the latter wins in strength; however, high-level fighters in the Sword and Song plane do not have extra health bonuses, and they are basically dead when hit.

Fighting is a test of skill, and if you make a careless move, you may be seized by a weaker opponent.

Kuang Wei is also a ruthless person. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would not win, so he came up with this kind of trick, trying not to use his four fingers, but also to make Li Daotong pay a more painful price.

Li Daotong inhaled suddenly, his footsteps were unpredictable, and he performed the step-by-step lotus lightness kung fu, and he moved half a foot horizontally when there was no time left! The palm that was aimed at the heart only hit the right chest. That is, Jiuhuazong, known for its lightness kungfu and body skills, if it were the head of other big sects, it would probably be impossible to avoid it.

Lei Jin lingered, Li Daotong's body was numb, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. He stabbed out with a long sword like lightning, and pierced Kuangverse's abdomen with a chirping sound.

When Converse cast Feathered Snake Palm, he had poured all his true energy into one right palm. At this time, there was no true energy defense, so Li Daotong's hasty sword could also cause amazing damage.

In an instant, both of them were injured. Li Daotong drew his sword back, and luck silently adjusted his breath. However, the internal strength of Fulei Gong is like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and its penetrating power is extremely astonishing, making it impossible for Li Daotong to heal his injuries with luck.

And Converse also covered his bleeding lower abdomen, his face pale. He forced himself to stand where he was, and circulated his true energy to stop the bleeding.

Bai Xiaowen whispered a few words next to Gu Yulian and Concubine Yin, then raised his voice and said: "Senior King Ming, in this first battle, both you and I have lost the strength to fight again, why don't we just let it go and count it as a draw?"

King Ming nodded slightly: "Yes.

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In fact, Kuang Wei was more seriously injured, but from the standpoint of King Ming, it would be too regretful for Li Daotong, the leader of the faction who came to help him, to beat him to death. If he forcibly rejected Bai Xiaowen's proposal and let the fight continue To arouse criticism from outsiders.

Gu Yulian waved his hand, and two masters from the Blood God Palace helped Kuangwei off the stage, and applied medicine to heal his injuries.

On the right side, Envoy Tanggu Xinyue flew up, and also replaced Li Daotong, who was seriously injured.

The New Moon Envoy narrowed his eyes and took a sized look at Gu Yulian: "Nine-tailed Jade Fox, although you are young, you are the Lord of the Blood God Palace. I am not bullying the younger by betting against you. Let's do it. "

"Wait a minute."

Ying Jianfan stood up and said lightly, "I'll accept this battle."

The New Moon Envoy cast a sideways glance at Ying Jianfan: "You? You're just a defeated general. Did you come up to die in vain?"

Ying Jianfan snorted, the blue shadow flickered, and the Feiying sword was out of its sheath, and it swung out a series of cold light sword shadows.

The New Moon Envoy sneered again and again, drew out a thin sword from his waist, and fought with Ying Jianfan.

In the team channel of the Baihuang team, Li Shuyi whispered: "Is this five-war agreement just such a rigid duel? Shouldn't there be some tactics, such as the lower horse against the upper horse, and a Tian Ji horse race..."

Bai Xiaowen replied: "That's not right. As long as there is no winner in the first four rounds, Concubine Yin and King Ming will definitely go into battle. Let the king see the king and play the fifth round. The two main generals are the top players in the sword song plane." Characters, no matter whether they are tired of their reputation or their own dignity, they are not allowed to lower their status and face each other's 'Xiasi' or 'Zhongsi'."

"As for the first four games, the difference in strength on the surface is indeed not small. Have you noticed that no matter who initiates the challenge on the side of the Blood God Palace, the challenger on the side of King Ming will readily accept it? This is suppressed by hard power Under such circumstances, the inevitable self-confidence brought about, no matter which one of the four opponents wins, they all think that they are very sure of winning."

This is also the reason why King Ming was able to agree to the gambling terms of the "Letter of Suspension". No matter from which angle, he believed that there was no possibility of losing.

Ying Jianfan and Xinyueshi are both masters of swordsmanship. In terms of pure swordsmanship, both of them have reached the top level of the sword song plane. Ying Jianfan's flying shadow swordsmanship is matched with the flying shadow sword After that, it became even more powerful.

However, the New Moon Envoy, regardless of her swordsmanship or internal strength, should be a little stronger. She is playing defensively and counterattacking. A thin sword is like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. Every time, it attacks the enemy's necessary place to save, forcing Ying Jianfan to fail. Unchanged self-insurance.

Ying Jianfan's fierce attack with a fast sword was able to gain the upper hand at first, but after dozens of moves, the offensive felt unsustainable.

This feeling was exactly the same as when he was fighting against the leader of the Kunlun faction, Xie Qingrong. It was impossible to get off a tiger. Once there was a brief pause in the offensive, the opponent would immediately usher in a thunderous counterattack.

Suddenly, Ying Jianfan's figure flickered, as if splitting into several phantoms, and surrounded and killed the New Moon Envoy. This is the subtle move of Feiying swordsmanship, thousands of shadows and hundreds of strikes!

The New Moon Envoy sneered, took a half step forward, and swung the rapier back at a strange angle.

In just this half step, it was as if a spell had been cast, and Ying Jianfan's sword shadows were completely shattered, leaving only his real body, which stabbed at the New Moon Envoy from the side and rear. And the angle of Crescent Envoy's rapier was also very tricky, Ying Jianfan seemed to bump into it on his own initiative.

In Xinyueshi's mind, she had already simulated various routines. No matter how Ying Jianfan retreated, avoided or changed his moves, they were all within her consideration, and she was about to blow the horn of counterattack immediately. Within ten moves, Ying Jianfan will definitely be defeated!

Scoff.

Ying Jianfan didn't dodge or dodge, a quick sword pierced out. When the opponent's rapier was pulled back, his corset was opened wide, and a terrible bloodstain was drawn on the left side of his face. From the jaw to the eye socket, one left eye was also abruptly destroyed, and the blood flowed continuously.

But Ying Jianfan, who had the will to die, finally won a chance of victory at such a tragic price. The Feiying sword slashed through the sky with a sharp howl, and shot at the back of the crescent moon ambassador, the crescent moon on the purple robe.