Chapter 5560

The old man frowned, but soon his face changed and he gave up the chance to attack. His whole body began to lean towards the ground with his back to him.

The old man in the cloak knows that his way of escape is a bit awkward, but in front of the real life and death, how to keep his life is the most important thing for him to think about, otherwise if his life is lost, no matter how much other care, it will not be of any use.

Sure enough, my left hand suddenly started. The sword that I was holding in the palm of my right hand just now appeared in my left hand. My left hand held the hilt back and waved it forward with great force. The sword was so powerful that it even had gusts of wind whistling.

However, the old man seemed to have expected something for a long time. His body fell to the ground in this way. My sword only cracked the old man's cloak by the force of the sword. It didn't do any actual harm to the old man.

After the old man with the cloak dodged my move, he quickly stepped back. When he got to a safe distance for the old man with the cloak, the old man with the cloak stopped and then looked at me with an incredible face.

Not only the old man in the cloak, but also the mask man watching the battle. At this time, the handsome face under the mask also showed an incredible look, like seeing something incredible.

I also felt the surprise. I looked at the sword in my left hand in surprise. Then I said to the old man in front of the cloak: "no, this sword was dodged by you. I thought it would be killed."

The old man with the cloak is still in a state of panic. Only the old man with the cloak knows how dangerous he was. If he didn't realize it at that moment, he might have died under my sword.

Now the old man with the cloak also feels strange. Why do I use such a sword skill? Where did I learn it?

"Backhand sword?" The old man in the cloak said with a tone of surprise.

"Oh? How do you know? " I looked at the cloak man in front of me in surprise again.

In fact, what I used was not a backhand sword, but a set of unknown sword techniques taught by Yi Shi. After I got used to it and added my own understanding, I changed it to butterfly sword technique. At that time, I was very proud that I could learn this mysterious and mysterious sword technique.

Now the old man in the cloak blurts out "backhand sword". It seems that he is quite familiar with this set of sword skills, but who named this so-called backhand sword? After hearing my question, the old man couldn't help but be stunned. After a long time, the old man slowly said, "everyone in the Wulin knows that this backhand sword is the unique skill of Ouyang, a Kendo family. I'm lucky to have seen it, so I can recognize it. But I don't understand why you use the unique skills of Ouyang family? "

"Is it?" I looked at the sword in my hand again.

"I don't know what this Ouyang family is for. This set of swordsmanship is taught by others. If I learn it, it will be mine."

"Others? Who is it? " The old man in the cloak inquired at me, and I could see that the old man in the cloak seemed to care about it very much.

"You are very attentive to this matter, and you don't know what the elder is doing for?" I glanced at the cloak and the old man said.

"You don't care about that." Naturally, the old man in the cloak would not explain too much to me.

"I just want to know who taught you Ouyang's swordsmanship? Is it Is it easy to get wet? "

"It seems that my predecessors are quite familiar with me." I whirled my sword in my hand and looked at the old man with a rather surprised look.

The old man in the cloak did not respond, but looked at me again.

"I can see that you seem to be familiar with this set of swordsmanship, or you wouldn't have escaped so easily just now. In that case, why don't you open my eyes?" I went on to the old man in the cloak. The old man with the cloak didn't say much. Even if he was going to rush up with his sword, at this time, the old man with the cloak only felt the air flowing around him. The masked man who was watching the battle just now appeared in the old man with the cloak and stood side by side with him

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The old man in the cloak looked at the masked man in surprise, some of them didn't understand why he was involved. "This boy is too evil, sir. Let's fight together and let him die under our hands! He can't stay! " The masked man spoke slowly. The last sentence was very low. Almost only the old man in the cloak could hear it, but the old man in the cloak could hear the resolute tone of the masked man. The young Lord had already killed me! It seems that the backhand sword just now has made the young master unable to calm down.

Naturally, the old man with the cloak will not object. At this time, the old man with the cloak increasingly feels that if a young man like me lets me live like this, it will be a disaster sooner or later. It's better to take this opportunity to get rid of it!"You will not Shall we go together? " I looked at the two people standing in front of me and asked.

"You don't think it's a shame to die under our hands. On the contrary, you should feel honored." Said the old cloak coldly.

"Don't talk too much with him, take his life!" The masked man then took the lead in making a move to me. It seemed that the masked man wanted to see me die in front of them more than the old man in the cloak. I held the sword to welcome the move, but the masked man was very fast. However, the masked man didn't have any weapons in his hand at this time, and the masked man also knew the strength of the backhand sword I knew. After receiving his hand, he began to choose other positions, as if he was going to launch the next attack at any time. Before I had time to manage the mask man, the old man with the cloak rushed up again. The strength of the master and servant's joint efforts was too strong. I didn't hold on for several rounds and then I was defeated. The mask man found the opportunity to slap me on the chest, which made me step back for several steps before I could stop. I could even feel the power of the hand in my heart The body ran wild, and the internal organs were shocked to pain, almost a mouthful of blood gushed out.

I rubbed the position I had just been hit, forced myself to stand up with the sword pestle, and continued to hold the sword and stare at the two people in front of me.

Feather line some can't look down, he is afraid I will continue to hurt, even if want to directly rush up to fight with me. But I saw the intention of feather line, waved to feather line and ordered feather line not to rush.

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