Chen Xiu smiled coldly: "You don't know that sword skills have reached a certain level. Without swords, the principle of having a sword is better than swords!"

"Huh!"

The three of them pursued positive swordsmanship all their lives. Suddenly, they heard such a profound sentence and were stunned.

Chen Xiu took the opportunity to use his finger as a sword, and there were two choking sounds. The middle finger of the three wrists and the long sword fell to the ground.

With one move, he even made a move like the wind.

His fingertips were like swords, and he stabbed into the throats of the left and right men.

The old man in the middle wanted to retreat, but Chen Xiu's finger had already touched his throat and shouted: "Slow!"

Chen Xiu was stunned and did not pierce his throat immediately.

The old man sighed and said, "There is such a martial arts and such a sword technique in the world! The three of us brothers were trapped at the bottom of your sword, but it was not unfair."

"However, before dying, I want to know whether you have really reached the realm of no sword?"

Chen Xiu could not have imagined that this man wanted to know such an answer before he died. He was really a sword crazier and shook his head and said, "I just said that just now just to disrupt your mind. I am far from Wujian's realm!"

The old man's face looked lonely, as if he felt deeply regretful to not die under the peerless swordsman.

"But... I know that one person has reached the realm of no sword."

"who?"

"The sword demon Dugu Qiubai."

"Dugu asked for defeat... I wanted to defeat... I wanted to defeat but couldn't, okay... I..." The old man laughed like a moment ago, and stepped on his feet. The long sword fell from the ground flew into his hand and wiped it into his neck, and then he lost his breath.

"It's true that it's a sword fool!"

Chen Xiu said silently: "Dugu Qiubai is just a fictional character made by Mr. Jin, so that you can die in peace!"

He walked to Huang Zhiming's corpse and drew out the small sword. The small sword looked like a toy, but it was bloodless when he killed people. He reached out to touch Huang Zhiming's corpse. First he found a medicine bottle, which contained a top-quality Qi-gathering pill, which was exactly the one given by Wu Zhiguang before. It was obviously Huang Zhiming had not had time to take it.

Then he took out a book "The Sticker of the Sticker" from Huang Zhiming. Chen Xiu read it casually. The Sticker of the Sticker of the Sticker is also called "Eighteen-deep in the Clothes", which emphasizes the dual cultivation of the internal and external, the unity of the six combinations, and the capture and deformity of the capture and deformity.

Trapped and locked.

It has the effect of fighting with three sets of locks, nine sections, falling when you work together, and splitting the tendons and bones.

Because it specifically controls the enemy's 18 i major joints, and its 18 major joints can be used everywhere, and there are also eighteen special methods of falling and falling, so it is also vividly called "the 18 major joints of the enemy".

It is a series of practical combat methods formed by comprehensively using techniques such as integrated fighting and clasping and holding locks.

The first move is to ask the person to be vital, which is the only way to fight tightly.

"This combat skill is good, it's too vicious.

Although I don’t practice, I can keep it and learn about it!”

Chen Xiu put the best Qi Gathering Pill and "Splitting the Bone Hand" into the space bag together, and got up and left. Suddenly, a loud shout rang out: "Boy, you're dead this time!"

"Oh no, I missed the time when I watched "The Strong and Bone Mistakes" and actually forgot Liao Ying!"

Chen Xiu looked up and saw Liao Ying falling from the sky and slapped it with one hand. The palm became bigger and bigger, just like the pressure of Mount Tai. Under the airflow, all the flowers and plants around Chen Xiu were lying on the ground and spreading in all directions, locking around Chen Xiu, leaving him with no escape and no escape.

"Fight!"

Chen Xiu was afraid of Liao Ying in his heart, but when things came to an end, fear would be useless. He had to make up his mind and fight to the death.

"Sword Pointing!"

In the basic sword stance, the move of the point sword stance is not surprising. Stand up the sword and raise the wrist, so that the tip of the sword is sharply forward and down to the point, and reach the tip of the sword.

But it is the supreme method of breaking the surface with a point and breaking the palm with a sword.

Chen Xiu condensed all the innate true energy on the small sword. The next moment, something strange happened. The small sword was like a vortex to drain the innate true energy on his body.

"What...what's going on?

!”

Chen Xiu was still in shock, and something even stranger happened again. It turned out that he was holding a small sword less than 30 centimeters in his hand, like a balloon that was blown up. It suddenly became bigger and longer, and turned into a Juque sword, one meter long and half a meter wide.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chen Xiu had a hundred thousand reasons in his mind, but he didn't rush to study it, just because Liao Ying's big handprint was about to be taken.

"break!"

Chen Xiu shouted loudly, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly pointed out, and a terrifying tornado suddenly stabbed the big handprint he had shot.

Liao Ying hummed: "Die for me!"

He had the experience of Chen Xiu taking off his big handprint last time, and he suddenly slapped his other palm and joined it with the previous palm.

He couldn't kill Chen Xiu with one palm. He didn't believe that the two photos would be combined and wouldn't crush him into a meat pie.

Chen Xiu's body suddenly shook, and the true energy in his body poured out like a tide, and it was transmitted into the giant sword, turning into a black sword light, which suddenly hit the big handprint at a speed much faster than the sound.

"boom!"

The two innate qi force collided together, like thunder in the dry fields.

The two figures separated and fell to the ground.

Liao Ying looked at a sword mark with deep bones in the palm of his right hand in disbelief, and blood kept rippling.

"You...you actually hurt me!"

Chen Xiu was also a little disbelief. Unexpectedly, the small sword became larger after absorbing the innate true energy, and its power suddenly increased. Looking at the giant sword in his hand, it turned into a simple little sword again.

"What's going on?"

"Why has it become smaller again?"

"Yes, this little sword absorbed my innate true qi and became larger. Without the innate true qi, he immediately returned to his original appearance!"

"I didn't expect that with the blessing of its innate true qi, it could actually cut the innate master."

"The power is huge, but unfortunately it consumes too much true energy. Such a sword has already drained my innate true energy!"

Seeing that Liao Ying was about to move again, Chen Xiu turned the sword across, which scared him so much that he took two steps back cautiously.

"I warn you, don't come over!"

"I am already half a step into the innate realm now. If you can use the innate true qi, I can use it too."

"I still have magic weapons in my hand. Next time you come here, it's not that you have a scar on your palm, but that you have a scar on your neck that is as big as a bowl!"

Liao Ying looked at it and saw that Chen Xiu’s aura was indeed different from before. He was already half a step into the innate realm.

"You...you actually broke through the realm in such a short time!"

Liao Ying was surprised and happy: "It seems that there are quite a lot of secrets on you, including this flying sword, which is not an ordinary product.

But if you kill you, all these are mine!”
Chapter completed!