Chapter 209

Of course, the quick cutting out of the knife, although also let everyone amazing. However, to everyone's surprise, the sword that just cut the sword was more surprising.

The sword was shining a foot and a half away. It was clearly infused with the monk's magic power. It could be cut off by a swordsman. Is it not to say that the sword wielded by the little warrior is more powerful than the sword injected with magic power by the friars. How could that be possible?

All the people who saw him showed a look of wonder and even fear. He Cheng quickly said: "the sword that just cut the power of the sword is not the power of the sword. It is better than the sword with the power of the sword. It's the sword that happened to be cut at the weak point of the sword's strength, so that the sword could be cut off the side. Otherwise, you won't be able to cut a cent of the sword. "

Hearing that it was for this reason, several younger martial brothers who came with He Cheng had a look of fear that dissipated a little.

But in my heart, I still have no bottom. Is there such a coincidence in martial arts competition?

However, if not by chance, the basic strength of Xiaowu is stronger than that of a monk in the middle period of Qi training.

Is this possible?

If it's just a coincidence, why fear it?

Once, I happened to cut the weak part of the sword. It happened to be just a chance. I was lucky enough to get away with it. Can I still cut the weak part of the sword every time. Moreover, there must be more reasons, because younger martial brother Tu Yi is careless and despises the other side.

At the same time, Wang Lin and Mi Tongtian, two elder martial brothers, were so surprised that they almost bit their tongues and their eyes flashed with crystal light. Not only did the younger martial brother and sister kill that pair of elder martial brothers and sisters on that day, their footwork was amazing, and this Sabre skill was even more fantastic. It was not less than the footwork of that day. Even, if we compare it carefully, it will be more outstanding than the footwork of that day. How do you cultivate these unique skills?

Yunlan, many standing in the rear, with little stars in their eyes -- master, even the immortal masters who used magic power, could easily fail!

Wang Lingyun is tight in the hand sword, bold and vigorous.

Lin Tianyu and Tu Yi stand opposite each other with their eyes fixed on each other. A fierce evil spirit spread in the air.

All of a sudden, Lin Tianyu's figure flashed, and the light of his knife flashed.

Poof!

Tu Yi, who has not yet had time to react, is under the threat of another knife. When Tu Yi's sword comes, the sword's style changes again. It doesn't intersect with the sword. It's a knife that sinks. A wisp of blood light spreads from Tu Yi's thigh.

Puff, puff, puff!

There are six swords in a row. There is no sound of intersecting with the sword, but six wisps of blood are flying continuously.

After another ten knives, a knife left a bloodstain on Tu Yi's chest. The sword moves smoothly to the lower abdomen. It's just that the sword's strength is old and it's in the empty door. The tip of the knife points at the lower abdomen, but Tu Yi does not dare to move.

At this time, everyone is surprised to open their mouths, can not say a word.

He Cheng wants to say something to boost morale, but he really doesn't know what to say. The power of the sword is not as good as the sword with its magic power. Even if this is right, people will not give you a chance to fight hard. I'll kill you with my knife skill. But when did you have such a powerful knife skill? In the world of cultivation, the power of magic has always been used to fight for supremacy. The only one who heard that he was good at Sabre was an ancestor of black Dao. But I didn't expect that Heidao was such a pervert when he accepted an apprentice.