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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve The Magic Knife

Jiang Boling was a great thief who ran rampant in Yanxi waters. He had great martial arts skills and was a powerful man who had been acquainted with many battles. He was a powerful man who grew up in killing.

Xiang Yang has a heavenly book with his word "No" and there are countless secrets of magical skills. He is also diligent and dare not slack off. His martial arts are also extraordinary.

The two of them fought each other, and they could be called a battle between dragons and tigers. The true energy was as iron as iron, and the sword was shining with green willows. They were all in the four directions and the surrounding environment became the foil of the two people's battle, and the sound of explosions never stopped.

The sonorous sound resounded through the world again. Jiang Boling's right fingers retreated, and the finger force that could cut off Cangliu was completely eliminated. The knuckles were dark red, which was Xiang Yang's sword energy recoil. Even if the horizontal practice was amazing, it was difficult to completely resist the minor injuries.

However, without waiting for him to breathe, Xiang Yang's next knife came again, aggressive, and the sword force was rising and falling, and it was endless.

Jiang Boling exerted force under his feet, and made a claw in the air and blew the true energy and the tourmaline knife. Although it was just a battle of energy, it was even more intense than the real metal and iron weapon.

Since the two of them fought, Xiang Yang has been dazzled by one sword after another, without repeating one sword. Moreover, the sword moves are linked together, one thousand swords or two thousand swords, and he can’t count them.

He only felt that Xiang Yang's sword aura on the opposite side became more and more fierce, and his sword moves became more and more strange, full of inexplicable magic. He was willing to sprinkle it, but he showed an incomparable plan, gradually tied him up and could no longer resist it.

He has been traveling around the world for many years, traveling to the three counties, and has extraordinary experiences, but he has never seen such sword techniques or people who use swords like this.

Even if the sword moves are exhausted and the changes are extremely obvious, how can a person practice such a sword technique? Where does the faith and intention come from wielding this heavy sword?

However, completely contrary to what he thought, the more Xiang Yang used his sword technique, the more excited he was in his whole body.

His eyes were like cold stars, and the three-part Guiyuan Qi in his meridians was rapidly moving, as if he had knocked medicine. His whole person was pulled by an inexplicable force, swinging his knife, swinging his knife, and constantly swinging his knife, and his life continued, and his knife continued to swing.

There are eight sword techniques, each thirty-six moves, each move has 108 changes, totaling 31,104 changes. There are complex and different ways of displaying them. As long as his true energy has not been exhausted, there will be no moment of stopping.

Xiang Yang was completely crazy after letting go of the attack. If you want to practice the knife, you must use it without any scruples. Pressing the knife can only sharpen the skills and control of the knife, but it is difficult to truly understand the true meaning of the knife technique.

However, when fighting with Jiang Boling, he completely let go of his concerns. The Ruyi Demon Sword Technique, who had been practicing for several months, showed a completely different power and style from the past. The most different from the past is his deep demonic nature.

This sword technique is originally a magic sword technique. It is combined with the full moon scimitar that is powerful in the world. It is extremely powerful and extremely powerful.

However, these complex sword moves and changes are really not something that ordinary people can learn. Without talent, even if they have been practicing for ten or twenty years, they are just a third-rate swordsman.

Jiang Boling stepped back for the first time. His five fingers were so painful that the true energy flowed through him and calmed down slightly. Xiang Yang was touching his soul again, making him miserable.

"I can't continue. This person's swordsmanship is too powerful, so I'll find a way."

Faced with Xiang Yang, whose momentum was getting deeper and his sword skills became more and more fierce, Jiang Boling couldn't stand it anymore. He moved his heart and flew over and shot a small black boat docked on the shore into the river.

The right time, place, and people are also an extremely important factor for warriors to fight. He practices the long dragon entering the sea, the essence is in line with water, and makes life in the water, familiar with water flow, and fighting on the river makes it easier for him to exert his strength.

A sharp look flashed through Xiang Yang's pupils, and he flew with a knife, and suddenly let out a long roar, and the waves of air smoothed the river.

The next moment, he chased Jiang Boling and slashed down with one knife. The unparalleled sword energy directly cut the Wupeng boat into two pieces. The sword energy continued to blow into the river water, dividing the waves and breaking the waves, but it had not calmed down for a long time.

Jiang Boling, who avoided this knife, was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He stepped on the remains of the wooden skeleton of the ship, and stopped at the flowing river with his meticulous control, and never moved.

With both hands, the true energy was lowered, and the surrounding river water rolled up more than a dozen rotating vortexes, and the water flowed out into Jiang Boling's hands. The next moment, a vivid aquatic python rushed towards Xiang Yang.

"Good martial arts."

Xiang Yang subconsciously praised him, "The clouds in the air take the power to fly, cutting the python like a cook Ding cut a cow. The true energy attached to the inside was instantly dispersed, and the water flow fell without force.

After falling into the water, he stepped on the water waves and rose up lightly, his body flew towards Jiang Boling, and continued to wave his long sword, but his sword had not been cut yet.

However, after Jiang Boling's disruption just now, Xiang Yang's sword force was not as deep and terrifying as at the beginning. His crazy state also fell slightly, and he was also thinking about his own changes when he was shooting.

There is no doubt that the Ruyi Demon, the eight-serial stance, is a magic sword. In addition to the reasons for the Full Moon Scimitar, the sword technique itself also has problems.

Xiang Yang did not discover in the past that he had never been worthy of his dedication to it, full of murderous intent.

He has no murderous intention to deal with challengers like Yan Yinghao and Shi Xiaobao. How can such a battle be considered a life-and-death battle?

Only today, Jiang Boling of the Jiang family, with his powerful strength, forced him to fully exert the power of this sword. The changes in sword techniques of 7,932, and even the murderous intent touched the magical intention. Even so, he still couldn't do anything to this person, which shows that he was not worthy of his reputation.

However, only that, Jiang Boling could withstand so many swords, but he would never be able to withstand more than 30,000 swords.

The river water several feet high exploded, turning into a water curtain and soaring into the air, violating the natural law of water flowing to the lower part. The next moment, Jiang Boling, behind the water, had a green sword light before his eyes, and the sword intention to kill everything in the cold.

Gululu, Gulululu, the river water, which was originally calmed by the two of them, suddenly bubbled like boiling. In an instant, two figures fell on the already messy shore.

Jiang Boling's clothes on his right shoulder slowly broke, a bloodstain appeared in it, and a thread of blood was also overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The inner viscera of the Xiangzhong vibrated, and the whole body seemed to be soaked in slurry. The breath was heavy, and the bones seemed to be chiseled through with a chisel.

"Have you been injured?"

Although Xiang Yang was a question, he also confirmed that Jiang Boling's qi was not perfect after all. The qi and blood that were like flames were actually vague. This should never be the state that a normal warrior should have.

"Yes, I was hurt by a madman, but this does not affect the outcome of the battle between us. If you win, I am convinced that this crescent white jade belongs to you."

Jiang Boling smiled slightly, but was not moved, and threw the white jade to Xiang Yang, which seemed very casual.

He felt that Xiang Yang's sword force had not been exhausted and his sword moves had not completely changed. Since this was the case, he would not be wronged.

Xiang Yang took the jade pendant and silently turned to Jiang Boling, who was injured, and nothing to be happy about.

Besides, although he won, he also discovered some secrets of Ruyi Demon.

More than 30,000 swords, one knife after another, and practiced them all is different from being one after another. He thought he had mastered it, but it turned out that he had not.

"After the powerful man who created this sword technique, few people have practiced this sword to the peak, not to mention the magic sword that turned into a god and returned to the stream.

From beginning to end, only one Ding Peng did it. Such a person was born for the magic sword. Can I?"

Xiang Yang raised his head and looked at the blue sky. He suddenly laughed. It was rare because it was difficult. If he could practice it easily, it would not be worth his pursuit.
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