Chapter 266

An inconspicuous snowflake has become the most vicious weapon in the world.

The middle-aged sword Xiu, facing the flying star sword in Gaoge's hand, was even hard to get a penny.

A large snowflake fell on him, accompanied by bursts of pain, and his body kept retreating.

At this time, when the high song raised the flying star sword in his hand, the whole person actually changed a lot, just like a sword. At this time, he suddenly came out of the scabbard, sharp and murderous.

Fight and retreat.

Middle aged Jianxiu dared not fight Gao Ge.

At the same time, his heart was filled with doubts.

Before, Gaoge used the sword technique of their Xiaoshan sword sect. Compared with Gaoge, he knew more about the sword technique of shaking the sky.

Therefore, he can occupy a certain advantage. When singing the first sword, he can already think of when, in what way and from what angle the other party's second sword will come.

He who controls the opportunity will not lose.

But when singing and using Beidou swordsmanship, the strange swordsmanship surprised him.

Although he suffered some losses under Beidou sword, he gradually became excited.

"Boy, hand over your sword skills and I can spare your life!" The middle-aged sword Xiu said angrily.

It is still a lofty attitude.

Not to mention singing, it is impossible to seek skin from the tiger. Even if he is willing, he really gives the Beidou swordsmanship to the other party. The other party is not singing, and it is impossible to learn Beidou swordsmanship without the power of stars. Even a swordsmanship genius like Xiao Linran can hardly pry into the path after seeing Beidou swordsmanship.

Not to mention him?

Gao Ge doesn't believe it. This sword repair from Xiaoshan sword sect can be more powerful than Xiao Linran.

The answer given by singing to the other party is to rush towards the other party again with the long sword in hand and endless murderous spirit.

The eyes of middle-aged Jianxiu also became colder.

"Look for a dead end and give you a way to live. I don't know how to cherish it."

With these words, the long sword in his hand was directly inserted into the snow. As soon as the long sword was raised, the heavy snow rose. He sang and frowned slightly, and his movement was slightly stagnant. It was not that he deliberately released water, but that the snowflakes flew and blocked his sight.

At this time, a sword broke the snow and stabbed directly at the singing heart.

Gao Song's heart trembled and quickly stepped back. At the same time, the flying star sword in his hand bumped up with his eyes.

"Bang".

The two long swords collided with each other, causing the surrounding air to vibrate in an instant.

The snow hanging on the trees began to fall again.

The other party worked hard. In order to show his killing heart, he kept probing his head with a long sword like a spirit snake.

Singing can only fight and retreat.

"Bang bang"

The two swords kept crashing together, making a pleasant sound.

On the snow, there was no snow, but it was more than a shock, and the snowflakes danced wildly.

It snowed so deep.

I'm so serious.

With an angry drink.

The man's body jumped up high, launched an attack from top to bottom, pressed the top with Mount Tai, surged wildly with huge waves, and the long sword in his hand gave a sword chant, destroying the city and shaking the mountain.

Gao Ge raised his flying star sword to block it.

A bang.

The singing legs fell into the snow.

His sword arm trembled.

The other party suddenly fell and put his foot on the singing chest.

Singing was like pulling a radish. He broke free from the snow, but he flew out again and hit a huge tree with fruit.

The giant tree was strongly hit, and the snow accumulated on the trunk for many years also fell down, quickly covering the singing.

The middle-aged sword Xiu worked hard, turned the long sword in his hand, adjusted his grip posture, and walked step by step towards singing.

In front of him, a figure flew out of the snow, with cold snowflakes and the biting chill.

The singing flying star sword is haunted by the continuous sword spirit gathered at the tip of the sword.

"Ding"

The tip of the sword was supposed to pierce into each other's chest, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged sword repair was like taking precautions early. As soon as the wrist was raised, the blade was close to the body, just blocking the sword.

"Hum, can you jump?" The middle-aged Jian Xiu sneered. After stopping the sword singing, another sword swept across it.

Sing and take a deep breath.

"The second sword, Tianxuan sword!"

Display the second sword style of Beidou sword, take the sword of middle-aged sword repair, and rush forward at the same time. The sword light flickers continuously, drawing a gust of air into a gust of vigorous wind, which directly sweeps to the throat of middle-aged sword repair.

Although this sword is ingenious, the singing is not completely integrated, otherwise it will not be displayed until this time.

So far, Gaoge has only got the two moves of Tianshu sword and Tianxuan sword of Beidou sword. However, these two moves look simple, but they have the meaning of returning to nature. The simpler they are, the more difficult they are to fully understand.

For the simplest example, Tianshu sword is obviously only the first move, but there are more than a dozen changes hidden. This is what Gaoge has learned at present. I don't know how many have not yet learned.

Life, two, two, three, three, all things, from nothing, the sword hides a strange edge.

The middle-aged man jumped back one step, but his chest was cut open by singing, and his blood suddenly spilled out, leaving spots on the snow.

He lowered his head, looked at his wound, and his face looked shocked again.

"I didn't expect that you little grasshopper should have such great ability." The middle-aged Jian Xiu took a deep breath, "are you really unwilling to hand over the sword move?"

"You don't deserve to learn."

Singing and humming coldly, the power of the stars continued to turn.

Want to kill me?

Do you have to show some real skills?

There is a saying.

Middle aged Jian Xiu is really curious about singing Beidou swordsmanship.

It is precisely because he is a sword practitioner that he can see the mystery of singing the Beidou sword. Each sword looks very simple, but it hides the real kendo.

And the singing at this time also has a headache.

The middle-aged sword Xiu in front of him is the most difficult opponent he has ever met so far.

The other party is also a sword practitioner, but his understanding of Kendo is much higher than him. I don't know how much.

Different from Xiao Linran's Kendo, the other party's Kendo has no sign of bone killing, but it is thick and simple, just like a steel plate. Until now, Gaoge hasn't found any flaws in the other party.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly sounded behind the middle-aged Jianxiu.

He quickly turned his face and saw a little girl rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

"Thunder fist!" Xia Lu's angry cry shocked all directions.

"Overestimate..." the middle-aged sword repair was a little disdainful. The long sword broke Xia Lu's fist. At the same time, the blade took back and stabbed again.

Although I don't kill women.

But when a woman comes to the door and thinks wholeheartedly, he can't blame himself, he thought secretly.

However, just as he was about to swing the second sword, there was a chill behind him.

He quickly turned around, singing behind him, stepping on the ghost, with a strange grin on his face.

"How could..." he was stunned.

Mingming, didn't you notice the fluctuation of the Qi machine on this boy?

Why

Behind you?