The killing system in my brain

Chapter 243 This Is Your Brother's Sword
hum!
Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the sword, Li Changkong's ordinary temperament suddenly changed, full of sharpness, like a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard, showing its sharpness.

Li Changkong caressed the sword body across the tip, flicked the sword body, and made a clear and melodious "ding". Looking at this simple and unremarkable long sword, "The sword is named Changkong, and the sword is three feet and two feet long. I built it hammer by hammer, and although I used modern technology, I still poured my heart and soul into it."

Seeing Li Changkong staring at him, Cui Jian looked indifferent, and replied, "This is your brother's sword."

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Li Changkong was dumb, and then his sword eyebrows stood upright, his eyes were like swords, and he kicked his legs suddenly, stepping out of a shallow pit on the spot, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, and struck Cui Jian at high speed with the sound of piercing through the air.

Stepping on the toes halfway, the figure accelerated a few minutes, and the whole person seemed like a shooting star, heading straight.

Cui Jian's face remained unchanged, his whole body was shaken suddenly, and he went up to him with lightning speed, without showing any weakness.

Under the afterglow, the two long swords were shining brightly, so that they were covered with a layer of pale white.

clang!
The two swords collided with each other, and they collided straight to sparks. The loud sound shook the surrounding melon-eating crowd and couldn't help but cover their ears.

Every move and every move of the two of them possessed great power, enough to break stones and metals. At this moment, Li Changkong was like a divine sword unsheathed, irresistible, full of cold fronts.

Cui Jian's expression was still calm, no matter how Li Changkong used his sword, he was able to block the attack at the critical moment, and then returned the sword to fight back without showing any weakness.

Because of the turmoil of qi and blood on his body, after Rama's internal breath was circulated to the extreme, the amazing heat generated all over his body, even the onlookers who were far away could feel the slightest bit of heat.

On the contrary, on Li Changkong's body, although he could hear the rushing sound of the qi and blood in his body concussing and flowing too fast, but it was contained but not emitted. Only when he touched his skin could he feel the astonishing heat.

Once this qi and blood erupted, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

Cui Jian looked calm, or in the time of a sage, facing such a dangerous and powerful enemy, his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest. He still followed the 21 techniques in the basic swordsmanship and deployed them like a water and iron curtain.

Although Li Changkong's sword is like a thunderbolt, his speed is fast and fast, his strength is fierce and strong, but Cui Jian is like a machine that never makes mistakes. The strength can allow Cui Jian to use the means of unloading force, stepping out with his feet, he can step on a deep hole with his footprints.

The long swords in the hands of the two scattered sparks, and every time they struck each other, they could burst out with loud clangs.

"it is good!"

Li Changkong suddenly gave a sigh of admiration, and with a movement of the long sword, Zheng Zhengzheng pulled out blossoming sword flowers. Following the afterglow, the long sword rose into the sky like a dragon, shining a dazzling sword light.

"Xun Zhenshi."

The long sword in his hand was carrying wind and thunder, and the sword was like a shooting star, flying straight towards Cui Jian, the turbulent Qi and blood in his body burst out suddenly.

The long sword tore through the air, and a terrifying scream erupted. Under the high-speed friction between the long sword and the air, there was even a faint air blade wrapped around it.

This is the same sword move as Li Changfeng's, but if it is used by another person, it is as different as cloud and mud.

Cui Jian's face was calm, but his face was flushed just because of the energy and blood of the dragon and tiger.

Facing Li Changkong who was on the offensive like thunder, he seemed to simply handed out the sword, and during the process, Rama's internal energy flowed to the limit, and after turning around, all of them poured into the sword In the right hand, all the strength poured into it along with the blood, the whole right arm suddenly grew a circle, and the long sword in his hand suddenly became a short sword.

This push cut through the air in an instant, and the sound of swords burst out, and the momentum was no weaker than Li Changkong's for a while.

However, what was surprising was that Cui Jian didn't care about Li Changkong's flying sword, and he handed out the long sword straight to Li Changkong's heart.

Li Changkong's eyes were like lightning, seeing Cui Jian fighting so hard, he couldn't react for a while, he was a little unbelieving, he had never seen that he was not afraid of death, his sword could definitely pierce Cui Jian's vitals, and he At the last moment, relying on secret steps to move a few centimeters sideways is enough to avoid this fatal blow.

However, Li Changkong was a little shaken when he saw Cui Jian's long sword stabbing towards him without sadness or joy.

Isn't this guy afraid of death?

He has a different move, he can pull himself to die together!

There was only one thought in Li Changkong's mind. At the last moment, Li Changkong turned the long sword in his hand, and his moves changed suddenly.

Due to the forced change of moves, his body strength was a bit disordered, and his muscle tissue was contused under the sudden change, so he couldn't help but staggered a little. However, Li Changkong followed his plan, and the long sword took advantage of the trend and slanted across Cui Jian's ribs ,, a piercing sound of cowhide being cut was heard, and Cui Jian passed by.

Before he took a step, Li Changkong felt a whistling sound coming towards him. He glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and his expression was startled. Cui Jian actually grabbed him with his left hand. If he was caught firmly, with Cui Jian's strength, Enough to break his neck in an instant.

Li Changkong shrank his head, twisted his footsteps, his whole body was like a spring, he jumped out like a rabbit at the critical moment, his posture was extremely ugly.

Seeing Li Changkong escape, Cui Jian didn't have any regrets. Li Changkong's strength is much higher than his. If he hadn't been in the time of a sage, if he couldn't control himself properly and use his strength perfectly, the move just now would have been useless. Already defeated.

The only way to solve it is to gamble, bet on your own life, make the opponent mistakenly think that you have the bottom box sword move, and you can change it to pierce it halfway.

Li Changkong stomped on his feet and moved five steps away from Cui Jian. When he turned around and was about to speak, Cui Jian shot towards him with a stride. His expression was still as calm as water, but his gestures were ferocious and berserk. There is no doubt that even if Cui Jian with this appearance died, he would still eat a piece of flesh off Li Changkong.

Li Changkong's face darkened, his expression became serious, and he growled in a low voice.

"Then come!"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand cut out with the sound of wind and thunder.

Ding!Jingle!clang!
The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

This Li Changkong's strength is much higher than Cui Jian's. Even Cui Jian in the sage mode, under Li Changkong's all-out attack, was sometimes scratched and stabbed by the opponent because he was too late to block, and some of them went straight to the point. The attack can only be dodged forcibly by stepping up and stepping up, and it is hard to connect with some unimportant positions.

In the blink of an eye, Cui Jianjian was scratched and stabbed with several wounds.

(End of this chapter)