Chapter 233 (1/2)

A long glanced at the tiger's son with a successful sword, but he suddenly clenched his teeth and shouted angrily, ”go to hell!”

He endured the grief in his heart and didn't go to see Huzi's injury, because he knew very well that this was his only life.

If he misses this opportunity, there will be no possibility of turning over the plate, so he must resist the impulse to see the tiger first.

In fact, his heart is not bleeding.

Although he and Huzi have very different personalities, they are friends from childhood, and they are brothers of the same sect. However, in front of him, he can only ignore Huzi and lie there without knowing his life or death.

The sword has lost the golden mean, but it brings out the murderous spirit of grief and anger. It is as strong as a knife, a heavy mountain knife, and takes the key to waste.

The soft sword should be light and strange, but such a dignified momentum doesn't make people feel strange. On the contrary, it makes people intuitively combined with the pathetic expression on ah long.

In his wasted eyes, he suddenly showed a special touch, but he said softly, ”is this your real strength? If you have been in this state, I'm afraid you have broken through long ago. It's just a pity that you have taken too many detours! ”

While he was talking, a plate under his feet turned up directly. The sword and shield in his hand didn't have any coincidence. He went straight to the top of the sword chopped by ah long.

”You are an opponent worthy of my respect, so I will give you a death method belonging to the warrior!”

As he said this, his sword shield had knocked ah long's soft sword open, and then his palm turned over. He had put away both swords and shields, and his backhand took out two refined steel short rods from the ring.

So it's a short stick, but its length is not much different from that of a long's soft sword.

”You must be bad at using a soft sword? Try this refined steel short stick to see if it fits? ”

While talking, waste had thrown one of the short sticks to a long. A long was stunned, but subconsciously took it over. He stared at waste's face for a moment, but bowed: ”thank you!”

He weighed the refined steel short stick in his hand, and a dazzling fine awn flashed in his eyes. Then he put on a starting gesture of communicating with others, and looked at the waste: ”please.”

”Then be careful!” Idleness gently responded. The short stick waved gently, but it drew a bright light. It was as light as nothing, and straight to Aaron's air hole.

In fact, the reason why he gave a refined steel short stick to a long was to see that the weapon that a long was really good at was a heavy sword, and the soft sword was really not suitable for him.

However, he doesn't have a heavy knife, but he has a short rod made of refined steel, which is similar to the heavy knife in both size and weight, so he will do so.

He respects Aaron as a strong man and wants to give him a fair chance to compete. Even so, it is almost impossible for Aaron to defeat him, but this is the glory of the strong.

A long has a stick in his hand, but he walks out of a move completely different from the soft sword. This is his strongest state.

In the past, in order to cater to Huzi and perfect the cooperation of Liangyi sword, his sword was strange and sudden. In fact, his real style was thick and solid.

However, different from the fury of tiger son, his massiness has a kind of golden mean, a style of martial arts, and has vaguely touched the meaning of Tao.

This is also the reason why he let idleness respect him. A real warrior must understand the way of the warrior.

The way of martial arts is not easy to kill and eat blood, but a kind of tolerance, an unyielding spirit of fighting against heaven and earth, and a mysterious way of being both an opponent and a friend with nature.

It's just a reckless man, not a warrior, who blindly shows off his strength and fights ruthlessly.

A long, however, is a warrior. He has his own principles. Although he is not very clear and has once helped tyrants, he burst out the heart of a warrior at the time of life and death.

At the moment, there was no trace of miscellaneous thoughts in his heart. Even life and death were not in his consideration. In his eyes, it was just a kind of Tao, a kind of Tao just realized.

He wasted the seemingly slow but fast refined steel short stick. In his eyes, it was infinitely magnified. He suddenly shouted, ”come on!”

While talking, he didn't want to, so he swung a stick and smashed it down.

Such a move is not a move, but a meaning.

Idly watching him smash his refined steel short stick, a smile flashed in his eyes: ”it's a pity that once you realize it, you are so refined!”

In the sigh, his eyes became bright, and his momentum soared in an instant. In the end, it was the spirit of war that ignited, and his clothes swelled without wind.

In the place with a strong sense of war, waste is laughing: ”see if your strength is strong or my strength is strong!”

The steel bar was lifted up, but it met the steel bar smashed by Aaron.

”Dang!”

Under the loud sound of the aftersound, both waste and a long felt the numbness of the tiger's mouth and the shock of their arms.