History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1135. Chapter 1114 Chapter 1113. Swordsmanship is always taken from the straight, and the ghosts are always dirty and cold

Yan Zhaoge used the Slaughter Sword to fight Wen Daihong’s Slaughter Sword.

His mastery in Swordsmanship in the Qing Dynasty still exceeded the expectations of many sword repairmen in the Qing Dynasty.

After all, as a descendant of Yuqing, Yan Zhaoge had many dazzling achievements in the upper realm of the world, and none of them had anything to do with the inheritance of the Shang Qing.

Under this circumstance, there is still such a high level of swordsmanship in the Supreme Qing, which is shocking enough.

As we all know, in addition to talent, hard work is also indispensable if you want to have a higher achievement in a martial arts.

Yan Zhaoge’s age is now, and time is limited.

In a short period of time, how can it not be shocking that others have worked hard for ten and a hundred years?

However, Yan Zhaoge used the Slaughter Sword to fight Wen Daihong’s Slaughter Sword, which still made the descendants of Shangqing secretly happy.

This is out of pride in what he has learned and the inheritance of Shangqing kendo.

The two sides fought the sword, showing the exquisiteness and horror of the Slaughter Fairy Sword, which made everyone watching the battle be fascinated.

But halfway through, Wen Daihong unexpectedly abruptly abandoned his sword and surrendered, which surprised everyone again.

Everyone’s eyes fell on Wen Daihong.

Those with a lower cultivation base can’t see any clues.

Those with a higher cultivation base, such as Wang Shun, are even more surprised: “There is no injury.”

No matter how they look at them, the matchups just now can be said to be evenly matched.

Although the sword fight between the two sides was extremely dangerous due to the power of the Slaughter Sword, an inadvertent attempt might be the end of blood, but it was true that Wen Daihong did not lose the slightest, and the worst situation should be a tie.

Having said that, it was a tie, and the news came out, which was enough to shake the entire Bi Youtian.

After all, Yan Zhaoge is not a swordsman who specializes in kendo, let alone Shangqing kendo.

And Wen Daihong is not only a descendant of Shangqing kendo, but also a leader among his peers.

Long Hanhua, the son of Long Xueji, may not be able to win him.

What is worth noting here is Long Hanhua, not Lin Hanhua.

In order to hide his identity, Lin Hanhua, the first student of Jinting Mountain in the southeast Yangtian realm of the upper boundary of the realm, could hardly display his strengths.

Wendai Hongneng compares with it, which is extraordinary, so it is unnecessary to say more.

The person is in a tough mood but stubborn and aggressive, and it is as difficult as heaven to make him proactively surrender.

But at this moment, facing Yan Zhaoge, Wen Daihong took the initiative to surrender and he was defeated!

This is really beyond the expectations of Wang Shun and others.

If other people would sell well to Xuanhuang, Quandi, Long Xuejing and others in this way, it might still be somewhat possible, but for Wen Daihong, it was absolutely unthinkable.

Not to mention Wang Shun and other Grey Spirit Valley martial artists, even the Shao Baifeng disciples present were unbelievable.

“Look at your back.” Wen Daihong has already walked out of the feeling of loss at this moment, but looking at the expressions of Wang Shun and others, his mood is even more complicated.

After receiving Wen Daihong’s reminder, Wang Shun and other Grey Spirit Valley warriors felt nervous.

Looking sideways at each other, Wang Shun didn’t move. A Grey Spirit Valley disciple beside him, leaned a little, and first looked behind Wang Shun.

He immediately let out an exclamation.

“What’s the matter?” Wang Shun frowned. The doormate next to him did not answer immediately, but turned and looked behind the other person.

After seeing it, his face was weird and he wanted to take a few steps back to see everyone behind.

“What’s the matter?” Wang Shun asked.

There was a smile more ugly than crying on the other party’s face: “Uncle Master, your shirt is torn, and the word’Ghost’ was marked out. Brother Hou on my right has the word’Every’ on his back…”

“Stand still, don’t move!” Wang Shun let out a low voice, and walked back on his own.

Then, he saw that everyone in front of the same door, no one had a word on their backs.

From left to right, it is “sword”, “dao”, “from”, “come”, “straight”, “in”, “take”, “mythical creature”, “every”, “multi”, “dirty” , “Han”, “Feng”.

With the word “ghost” behind him, there are exactly fourteen characters.

Kendo always takes the straight, and the ghosts are often dirty and cold.

Watching this scene blankly, Wang Shun only felt incredible.

His clothes were torn and left, but including him, two Wusheng eightfold, six Wusheng sevenfold, six Wusheng sixfold, and fourteen people, none of them had found any abnormalities before!

Fourteen characters, four strokes for the least gesture.

This is the Four Swords!

If Yanzhaoge wanted to take human lives, among the 14 people, the one who died the least would have been slaughtered four times!

Not to mention too many gestures…

The torn clothes leave words without hurting people, and even make people feel ignorant.

Wang Shun and the others, who belonged to Emperor Yun’s sect, were also treasures of the True Legend of Grey Linggu.

Even these protective treasures have not been alarmed, but the handwriting has been left behind. What kind of handwriting should this be?

What is especially concerning is that Yanzhao Ge does not use any light and agile swordsmanship.

He uses the most dangerous and dangerous Slaughter Immortal Sword, with the goal of killing.

This kind of swordsmanship has reached Yanzhao singers, killing intent and hostility can be easily retracted, and the difficulty is much higher than other martial arts.

“It’s not just Slaughter the Immortal Sword!” Wang Shun said, “There is also the Immortal Sword! He is so familiar with the two swords, almost irrespective of each other?”

No wonder Wen Daihong, a stubborn and victorious person, is willing to bow down.

It seems that the two swords are combined, but the two swords can be integrated to this extent. How many people in the world can do it?

Everyone is a person with vision and knowledge, and the mystery is very clear.

Although Wen Daihong is victorious, he also admits.

The two sides played against each other seemingly evenly matched, but he had already been defeated. In that case, it is better to admit defeat.

Wang Shun’s face was ashen ashes, and the other disciples of Gray Spirit Valley had not yet witnessed the scene behind the group.

The Shaobaifeng warriors on the opposite side were also very curious.

Although I don’t know which words are behind them, everyone in Grey Spirit Valley subconsciously feels that it is better not to be seen by others.

“Sword is always taken from the straight, and the ghosts are always dirty and cold.” Yan Zhaoge chanted at this time: “Yan and you can encourage each other.”

This word came out of his mouth, if anyone who knew him was present, I was afraid that he would roll his eyes together.

He Yan someone, but never mind using some ghost tricks.

But at this moment, in front of Wang Shun and others, Yan Zhaoge was righteous and confident.

I read the words of Yan Zhaoge silently in my heart, and then looked at the fourteen people in the opposite Grey Linggu. Everyone in Shaobaifeng gradually understood, their expressions began to become weird, and they looked at Wang Shun and the others.

Wang Shun only felt a burning pain on his face.

“Farewell.” He reluctantly saluted Hong Wen before turning around and leaving.

Suddenly thinking of something, the action stopped again, neither entering nor retreating.

The other Grey Spirit Valley disciples also looked the same.

Finally, a group of people walked backwards and left the place in a panic.