Xiao Yun turned around and stared at Chen Hong without moving. For some reason, Chen Hong suddenly felt a chill when he looked at him like this. He was wondering in his heart. Suddenly, Xiao Yun shouted loudly, "With the sound of ", the moon-cutting knife was like a tiger going down the mountain, slashing out a sword light like a tiger, and then slashed at Chen Hong.

If Xiao Yun was a little restrained at first, after all, he had no deep hatred with others, but at this moment he was really angry. The force of the moon-killing knife was used to use tens of thousands of soldiers. For a moment, the sword light was everywhere, like a thousand troops, and instantly blocked Chen Hong's retreat, left and right sides, and blocked the retreat. Chen Hong felt at this moment that he was like an isolated city surrounded by thousands of soldiers, and he could not see any way out.

In just one moment, Chen Hong's face suddenly changed. Looking at the sword light like a thousand troops, he felt that he was the last soldier in the lonely city, and his whole body was covered by the sword light of the other party.

From seeing Xiao Yun hanging a single sword around his waist, many years of experience in the martial arts world told Chen Hong that the Han man in front of him who seemed to be thinking of the official family had some skills in his hands, but after this fight, he never expected that the young man in front of him was not old but had practiced such profound sword skills. He did not expect that the power of this sword skills was so terrifying that he, a pirate who had practiced the eagle claw skills for decades, had no power to fight back.

It was not until the sword was shining like rainbows and thousands of troops were approaching the city that Chen Hong realized that in the eyes of the young man in front of him, his meager skills could not be controlled by his move. He had despised others before, but he was more handsome than him and had no ability. At this time, Chen Hong realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

However, I realized that it seemed a little too late. Xiao Yun's sword technique was like a rainbow. Once he was attracted by it, his little life would be dead for at least several times. Seeing the sword light shining with a tiger going down the mountain, he slashed in the air. Although Chen Hong knew that martial arts alone was not Xiao Yun's opponent, many times, his martial arts was not the final winner. He had been traversing the sea for many years and had better kung fu than him, but none of them were defeated by his eagle claws. But he seemed that Xiao Yun's sword technique was high and his experience in facing the enemy was definitely not his opponent. He raised his breath and forced himself to lift his true energy, and rolled on the spot. He wanted to avoid Xiao Yun's sword technique like a tiger going down the mountain, avoiding the head-on confrontation with Xiao Yun. When he rolled back, he still did not forget to poke his right claw out and directly looked at Xiao Yun's right wrist to grab it.

If you say that the decades in Chen Honghai are indeed not for nothing, your vision is that Xiao Yun's Moon-Slaying Sword slashes out the fifth style of the Moon-Slaying Sword: [chess game] (Life, the battlefield is like a chessboard). Before planning his son, plan his power first; rather than lose one first. A lion snatches the rabbit and rule the world; when he encounters a strong man, he will be defeated and find a victory in defeat. This move is to seize the first sound of the people. The sword technique is like a tiger coming out of the mountain, or like a thousand troops, unstoppable, but the eagle claws on Chen Hong's hand are absolutely unable to resist this move. Therefore, when Xiao Yun's momentum is like a tiger and descends from the sky, Chen Hong then fell on the spot, aimed at Xiao Yun's wrist, and took advantage of the momentum to grab it. This is a move to "surround Wei and save Zhao". The purpose is to force Xiao Yun to consider his wrist and retract the sword that was slashed in the air. In that way, he would take the opportunity to avoid Xiao Yun's sharp sword.

But how can the world be as satisfactory?

Although Chen Hong's idea was good, he was very scheming, but he didn't know what level Xiao Yun's martial arts had reached. Since practicing the eight styles of the moon, Xiao Yun felt that this sword technique was not simple, especially the essence of the sword technique mentioned by Liu Bowen. "Military arts are like a knife, and the sword is into a martial art, and the martial arts are into a sword, and the two are combined into one, and the world is invincible!" At first, Xiao Yun did not understand the meaning. The sword technique is knife technique, what is related to military art? It was not until the battle with Zhang Shicheng, Zhao Huan, Li Bosheng, and Ye Dexing that Xiao Yun felt that essence. Since ancient times, the so-called military arts are undoubtedly not "predicting the enemy's initiative, and never getting tired of deceit in the military arts. If it is empty, it is real, and if it is real, it is empty." The purpose is to be able to predict the enemy's initiative when facing the enemy, so as to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop. The military arts into the sword have this effect.

When Xiao Yun attacked this sword, the combination of virtual and real had already been combined, and it was not something that Chen Hong could see with his naked eyes. Just as his eagle claw touched Xiao Yun's wrist, he felt his eyes lit up. Several sword lights turned around, and three loud noises. Chen Hong felt a cool wrist. As a result, the severe pain came, and the red nails that grabbed Xiao Yun's wrist's rootless fingers were slashed down by the blade.

Xiao Yun took the moon-cutting sword and his figure fell in front of Chen Hong. He glared at Chen Hong with a condescending look, sneered, and said, "Old man, how about it? The kid's sword technique for trimming his nails is OK, right?"

Xiao Yun just cut off Chen Hong's rootless fingernails, which was not a bad thing for Chen Hong. After a while, the lost nails grew out. At worst, it would be better if the Eagle Claws were not used. But what surprised him was that his rootless fingers were cut off in one stroke, while his rootless fingers were not damaged at all. However, this sword technique was enough to scare him to death. If he really cut his fingers at him, he would be seen without any left.

Although Chen Hong was very afraid, Xiao Yun's arrogant aura still made him feel a little worried, especially in front of so many people, he was insulted by a young young man and killed someone but he was only slapped in the ground. Chen Hong had lost his face in the sea for decades, and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, I am very impressed by the swordsmanship. But if you want to enter Taiping Villa, don't even think about it. As long as I, Chen Hong, still breathe, I will never let you in!"

*******************ps: When I woke up this morning, I turned on the computer and suddenly found that the subscriptions for this book had exceeded 10,000. I was overjoyed and blinked my eyes and read it again. I was ashamed and immediately called back to the prototype. It turned out that everything was an illusion. I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Chapter completed!