The swordsman from Jiuzhen County also understood what he should do at this time.

When he bit his tongue, he actually suppressed the pain from the tip of his tongue with the severe pain that came from the sea of ​​qi and meridians in his senses. He didn't care how many adverse factors this would have for his future practice. For practitioners like him, every barrier in life needs to be used to gain life.

He first wants to gain the flying sword fetus he wants, and then heal the wounds, the loss of true energy, and the spiritual energy required for his future practice. He has to fight again and again.

At this moment, he forced himself to control his small white sword. Before the young man's flying sword flew back from the nearby alley, his flying sword instead pursued the sword light and chased in.

The opponent's flying sword's attainments are far above him, and his flying sword cannot compete with him. Before the opponent's flying sword flew back to him, he intercepted the opponent's flying sword. Even if he was defeated in one stagger, it was enough to give these swordsmen enough time.

This swordsman from Jiuzhen County has paid enough money.

A sound of it.

A terrible shock sounded again in the streets outside.

The sword master from Jiuzhen County sat down in the snow dejectedly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

But his efforts did pay off.

The swordsman in the lead has already reached the back of the young man.

The young man's body turned around while swaying slightly.

This is the first time that anyone among all the people in this alley has truly seen the young man's face clearly.

Even when the sword master from Jiuzhen County was talking to the young man, most of the young man's face was covered by the yellow paper umbrella he held. In the midst of the vitality, the snowflakes in front of the sword master from Jiuzhen County were dancing wildly, and the air was twisted, making him unable to see the subtle details on the young man's face.

But the swordsman was already bullying the young man at this time, and he finally truly saw the young man's face.

Although the young man's face was fair, his skin was a little rough, which seemed to be caused by long-term travel. But what he couldn't imagine most was that the young man's face had many low dents, which looked like a faint pattern.

These dents seemed to have been terrifying scars at first, but later the terrifying scars were slowly removed with medicine, but the flesh and blood were not completely filled.

This trace is not obvious from a distance, but close view brings a strong sense of visual impact.

The young man looked very gentle from a distance, and could even be described as handsome.

But when you look at this scar that will not disappear when you look closely, the young man feels extremely iron and powerful.

In addition, the young man was still as calm as a mountain at this time, and this calmness seemed to have become a temperament imprinted in his bones.

But at this time he didn't think that the more he felt the other party's danger, the more rapid and firm the sword in his hand became.

Swish!

When the sword light was only a few feet away from the young man, it suddenly divided into three parts and killed three parts of the young man.

But at this moment, the young man also moved.

His posture of turning around was not fast, but when he made a mistake at this moment, his figure was as fast as a ghost.

With a puff.

The Northern Wei practitioner's waist was bursting with blood!

The Northern Wei practitioner's body was as if he was hit by a barbarian bull and then howled in pain.

The three sword lights in his hand were already scattered, and the real long sword in his hand still wanted to slash at the young man's body, but his strength disappeared instantly with the damage of the internal organs of his body and the rapid passage of blood.

His movements seemed extremely slow in the eyes of all practitioners at this time.

The long sword in his hand fell into the shadow behind the young man, and then with a thud, he smashed weakly into the footprints behind the young man.

Three sharp roars sounded at the same time as the Northern Wei practitioner's howls, and the three swordsmen following him slashed at the young man like lightning.

There is a dagger in the young man's hand.

This short sword is slightly longer than his flying sword, but it is only two feet long.

He used this short sword to stab the Northern Wei practitioner with a sword.

At this time, these three swords attacked, but he did not use this short sword first.

In his right hand, he was still holding the cracked bamboo pieces.

He swung these bamboo pieces out like a sword.

The bamboo piece was instantly shattered by the knife light.

But two of the swordsmen burst into bloody mist on their faces.

The two swordsmen's faces were covered with broken bamboo pieces, including their eyes.

The two swordsmen also howled in pain, and the long sword in their hands could not keep calm and slashed at the young man.

Another swordsman was unable to make a sound.

Because the tip of the short sword seemed to point it at random, it made him pierce his throat without any resistance.

The cultivator from Jiuzhen County had a blank mind. He had to forcefully control the flying sword that was nailed to the tip of the wall, but at this moment, he heard the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air.

In the light of his eyes, he saw the flying sword of the other party flying back against the roof.

"How is that possible!"

He howled in disgrace.

He will not be so lost in the face of any flying sword that is stronger than him. For the sword master, the achievements of flying swords are endless.

But the key is that after easily dismantling the close kills of these swordsmen, the opponent can still control the flying sword.

How can this be done?

And he was sure that this young man was not just a young face, but a real young man, at most he was over twenty years old.

Since such a young man has spent a lot of time on the practice of true energy and flying swords, how could he have enough time to practice close-body skills and sword techniques, and practice this kind of true energy coordination method of close-body combat?

He simply couldn't understand.

His thoughts at this time are indeed very reasonable.

Time is fair to practitioners.

There are only so many hours a day.

It is used to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense the true energy, which may also save time by refining spiritual medicine. Some powerful people hold amazing cultivation resources, and their condensation of true energy can save a lot of time than ordinary practitioners.

But the ways of using flying swords, martial arts, and the methods of using true essence are fair. No one can be used proficiently in the absence of practice.

But he ignored a little.

Each practitioner has different talents.

For the same move, even if some people are taught by famous teachers, they may not be able to use it thoroughly and properly practice it for a long time.

But some people can use it quickly.

These people are real geniuses.

Even the Demon Sect cannot recognize the talent of these people. There are very few such people, but there are always a few in each dynasty.

"Wang Pingyang."

The passengers in the carriage finally recognized the young man in the black carriage that had been piled up in white by snow.

He was extremely shocked.

Ni Yunshan, Wang Pingyang and Li Moxiao were both such geniuses. However, after Meishan, the Nantianyuan completely lost his traces of Wang Pingyang. From that time to now, Wang Pingyang, a genius, has completely disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Southern Dynasty.

Everyone even felt that he was dead in Meishan.
Chapter completed!