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Chapter 39 Reversal of Victory and Loss (1)

boom!

A gray-black light shot straight out from the Sword of the Horse, cutting out a ten-meter-long crack on the ground. All the bluestone tiles paved in the yard were shattered.

Sun Ang had already flashed and went to the other side, and he narrowly avoided the attack.

Xiao Ying smiled grimly, holding swords in both hands and strode after chasing. As each step was taken, his momentum rose accordingly: "Nine Swords of Destroying Yang!"

He roared, and followed by a sword, each sword opened and closed. Wu Zhao, the God of War behind him, also waved his powerful arms, stirring the strong wind and the air flowed everywhere.

With the eyes as the center, a huge vortex gradually formed.

Wherever you pass, sand and stones fly, trees planted in the yard are uprooted, and the tiles on the roof fly around. Xiao Ying's entire figure is hidden in the vortex of the airflow, and it also looks like a demon invincible.

A giant sword of light flew out from the vortex, and Sun Ang came up quietly. The spiritual light surged on the short sword. When a sound of light pushed back, Sun Ang himself also retreated continuously, and a burst of blood surging, which was very uncomfortable.

He had already gone through a fierce battle, and Xiao Ying not only had his own realm above him, but also waited for work, so he naturally had the upper hand.

Sun Ang moved his wrist, which was numb and trembled slightly, and the mystery of the Heavenly Monument Sword Technique was truly unfolded, and the light like a watermark splashed everywhere, covering him.

At the same time, Wu Zhao from Nantianmen slowly rose up behind him.

Although due to the realm, the scope covered by his martial arts was a little different from that of Xiao Ying, but the two extraordinary martial arts lights collided with each other. Sun Ang faintly heard Xiao Ying's golden armored war god let out a fearful roar.

Xiao Ying's figure suddenly appeared, with a huge black phantom behind him, spreading like two huge black wings.

With the blessing of Wu Zhao's powerful power, he clasped the huge horse-slashing sword in both hands, shouted loudly and pierced through the air. The perfect move had already concentrated all his strength on the tip of the sword.

And his aura was even more unyielding. At this time, even if there was a city wall in front of him, he would have to pierce it with one sword!

Sun Ang's sword was lingering, and countless silver sword lights condensed into a vast ocean, blocking Xiao Ying. In this vast ocean, countless sword waves were hidden, which would suddenly wrap around the horse-slaying sword anytime and anywhere, consuming the power of the standing horse-slaying sword as much as possible.

But Xiao Ying's mind was as solid as a rock, not affected by these things at all. He also let the sword light, which was like water, consume the black storm outside his body bit by bit. He had only one purpose: to pierce Sun Ang with one sword!

He believed that before Sun Ang's short sword stabbed him, he would definitely be able to achieve this goal.

The wind was roaring, and the sword was as heavy as a pound, and it seemed to be slowly advanced. I wonder if the ocean of light in front of Sun Ang could hold on. He gritted his teeth and pushed his sword up without fear.

bite!

The two magic weapons finally collided together. The sword tips hit each other less than a sesame, but they had endured tens of thousands of kilograms of power.

Even the second-level divine weapon could not bear it, and the spider web cracks visible to the naked eye quickly spread throughout the sword's body from the tip of the sword.

Table Tennis!

With a crisp sound, the second-level divine weapon's short sword was actually broken!

Sun Ang staggered back and spurted out blood: "Ten Thousand Break God Fist!"

In the attack just now, although Xiao Ying used the Horse-Slaying Sword to cast the Nine Swords of Destroying Yang, it clearly contains the secret of the Xiao family's Wan Break God Fist. Xiao Ying was able to use the Horse-Slaying Sword to cast the Fist of the Wan Break God Fist!

Xiao Ying was proud: "I didn't expect it? So, when I decided to deal with you, you were actually sentenced to death."

The horse-slaying sword was swung, and the black and gray light was everywhere, sweeping towards Sun Ang with a breath of death.

Sun Ang had already swallowed a spiritual pill, and the effect of the medicine slowly grew, which made the inner mansion, which had just been shocked, feel a little better, but his condition was much worse than that of Quan Sheng at this time.

He pulled out the dagger from his leg and continued to fight. However, the short dagger faced the huge horse-slashing sword, and the situation was even worse. After more than a dozen moves, Xiao Ying seized the opportunity again and knocked the dagger in Sun Ang's hand with a jingle!

"I don't want to waste time with a waste like you anymore. I'll struggle to end here - die!"

The huge horse-slaying sword came heavily, and Xiao Ying looked ferocious: The shame of the Xiao family is about to be washed away, and the reward promised by the grandfather of the clan leader will be his own.

He pursued step by step, under the action of Wanli alone, his momentum continued to rise, and he would reach a peak after nine steps. As long as this strike was fired, he believed that Sun Ang had no strength to fight back, and could only end up with his war horse sword!

But at the eighth step, Sun Ang suddenly stepped forward, and that position was exactly the position that made Xiao Ying very uncomfortable, forcing him to change the direction of the attack.

However, once the direction changes, the previous eight steps are in vain and you have to start over again.

Just as he was hesitating a little, Sun Ang took another step forward, which made him even more confused. Because if he wanted to change the direction of the attack, then Sun Ang took this step to the position that forced him to change the direction for the second time.

Sun Ang seemed to be able to predict the enemy's initiative and took the lead in front of him twice in a row, making him completely unaware of how to make a decision.

He had been sitting in the main hall before and had not seen Sun Ang fight with the four major killers. With his spiritual sense alone, he could not find that Sun Ang occasionally used the Wanli alone body technique.

Sun Ang took the third step and had already reached Xiao Ying's side. At this time, Xiao Ying also took the position of raising his sword to attack just now!

"Not good!" He said intimately, not ignoring the attack to protect himself first. The huge horse-slashing sword sank violently, and Sun Ang slammed the horse-slashing sword with a heavy punch. The bang sounded like an old monk hitting a bell.

Xiao Ying was shocked by a huge force and took two steps back, but Sun Ang had already pounced on him.

The two of them got closer, and the huge Sword of the Horse Slaying Sword not only failed to play their advantages, but became a drag. However, since Xiao Ying chose the Sword of the Horse Slaying Sword as his weapon, he had already expected this situation to happen. He used the Sword of the Horse Slaying Sword as a shield and kept moving in a small range, blocking Sun Ang several punches in succession.

But the situation did not improve as Xiao Ying expected. Although Sun Ang did not have a short sword, he used his fingers to stab it out continuously, and he always had a trick that was as wonderful as the top!

Only at this time did the Heavenly Stele Sword Technique truly exert its power.

Just now, several punches hit his horse-slaying sword, and Sun Ang's Yuanji often penetrated into Xiao Ying's body.

Then it gathered together strangely, like a wandering tightrope, moving back and forth in his meridians. He had to use dozens of times of Yuanji to seal it in a certain acupoint.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The finger swords were activated one after another, and Xiao Ying was very passive. He roared angrily and rushed towards Sun Ang, trying to get hurt, and he wanted to distance the two of them a little further and regain the initiative.

puff--

Sun Ang's finger sword stabbed his shoulder, and a stream of blood shot out, but he did successfully distance himself from Sun Ang.

"Hahaha!" He laughed loudly and swung his sword and slashed it down, and once again he was full of energy and had the power to kill gods and demons: "Bastard, go to death! I won't give you any more chance!"

The Sword of Killing Horses opened and closed, and the Nine Swords of Destroying Yang were extremely powerful. They once again pulled Sun Ang into the huge airflow vortex. Sun Ang dodged in a mess, not daring to take his sharp edge.

With sixteen swords in a row, Sun Ang had done his best. The seventeenth sword came across the sky. Sun Ang had been cut into two pieces by a dead corner.

Xiao Ying showed the winner's smile.

Ding! A small crossbow arrow almost blocked his huge horse-slashing sword. At the same time, Sun Ang raised his hand, a little cold light flew out, and shot into Xiao Ying's throat with a puff.

At the last moment, he had the opportunity to dodge the vital points, but the trace of Long Yuan breath hidden in his body suddenly activated, slowing down his movements.

It was in such a moment that the cold light penetrated his throat.

He suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes turned, and looked at the crossbow arrow in Sun Ang's hand. His short sword and dagger had been broken by him, but he ignored the crossbow arrow on him - how could this happen! Xiao Ying was extremely unwilling to accept it, and then fell down with a bang.

Sun Ang walked over and pulled out another crossbow arrow from his throat. This thing was shot out as a dart, which was far less powerful than a swallowtail crossbow, but killing Xiao Ying at such a close distance was enough.

The horse-slaying sword used to block Xiao Ying just now, a gap appeared on the crossbow arrow. After all, although the swallowtail crossbow is a third-level magic weapon, its power is more concentrated on the crossbow.

The tiny crossbow arrow was very disadvantaged when facing the Horse-Slaying Sword.

"What a pity, I can only use two crossbow arrows in the future." Sun Ang shook his head.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps outside. Sun Ang turned around, and a group of people wearing constable uniforms rushed in. The leader asked anxiously: "Master Sun Ang, are you okay?"

This family was specifically explained by the observation and adults. If something happened, I couldn't afford it!

He saw the corpses all over the ground and was a little desperate and forgot about it.

Sun Ang shook his head slowly, leaving a question in his heart: Who arranged the killer outside?
Chapter completed!
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