Chapter 782 (2/2)

There are only 13 moves in a set of swordsmanship. It's very simple. It's not refined and created by masters of swordsmanship. Otherwise, it's impossible to create this set of swordsmanship.

The opponent is obviously a master of swordsmanship, and his accomplishments are absolutely not low.

Tang Zheng roughly estimated that he was also a martial master.

”Strange! I have never heard of the master of swordsmanship in the Song family.” Tang Zheng mutters to himself, but involuntarily remembers Song Yu's fancy sword technique.

Is Song Yu's sword technique taught by this person?

But the two men's moves are quite different.

”Hum, take this man first, then everything will come out.” Tang Zhengting's sword attacked again. Since his opponent used the sword, he naturally didn't care to use the magic weapon of the sky bow to shoot the sun arrow, or he would be too bullied.

He is going to beat each other with his sword technique.

The swordsmanship of tianwaifeixian is changeable, and it's all upright swordsmanship. Its momentum is terrible. When Tang Zheng shakes his wrist, he lifts up the soul sword.

Whoa!

The water on the lake rippled and even started a wave to attack the enemy together with the invincible sword move.

The opponent's face color remained the same. He stepped on the tip of the grass and flew up. The tip of the sword was a little on the water. The long sword was bent and bounced back in an instant.

But a few drops of water had already been ejected from the tip of the sword, like bullets from the bore.

Bang!

The water drops are blooming on the soul sword. The powerful soul sword is buzzing. The feeling of crisp hemp comes from the palm of the hand. It can be seen that the strength of these water drops is so great.

Tang Zheng shouts ”OK”. The soul sword has arrived in front of the other party. Shua. The light of the sword is so strong that he stabs three swords at each other up, middle and down. All of them point directly at the key point. The position is right.

Dangdang Dang!

The three swords are like the light of a sword and the fire of a stone. Each other's moves are very fast. They stop Tang Zheng's three swords. They are all moves that Tang Zheng has seen before.

That thirteen moves sword technique in the hands of the other party's superb, people from the heart of admiration.

Tang Zheng continues to attack quickly again. In a short time, there are only two people left by the lake, their wandering shadows and the crispness of their swords.

Finally, they moved the battlefield from the land to the lake, treading on the water and moving towards the center of the lake.

This test is not only sword moves, but also comprehensive strength. Both of them stepped on the lake and didn't fall into the water.

In a short time, there was a gap between the two sides. Tang Zheng's vamp didn't get wet at all, while the other side's shoes were all wet. Which one was stronger or weaker was obvious.

Tang Zheng's eyes brightened and he said with a smile, ”your accomplishments are not as good as mine, but your swordsmanship is good and you are hard to support, but you are not my opponent after all.”

The other side said nothing and carried the sword silently.

”Your swordsmanship is so powerful. What school did you come from, and what's the relationship between you and the Song family?” Tang Zheng asked loudly.

The other side said nothing, as if mute.

Tang Zheng stared at the sharp sword light, and his heart suddenly moved. There are few masters of swordsmanship in the world. Of course, the most famous one is the sword God.

Tang Zheng has seen the power of the sword God with his own eyes. If he had not been lucky, he would have died in the sword God's hands.

The sword God established the sword Pavilion. There are many sword slaves in the pavilion, and their strength is not weak. There are many bright spots in the sword technique calculation. In addition, he has his own disciples.

In the Tiankeng of Changbai Mountain, he saw the disciple of sword God with his own eyes and left a deep impression on him.

This man's swordsmanship is so powerful. Is it not because he is a disciple of the sword pavilion or even the sword God?

”Are you a disciple of the sword God?” Tang Zheng asked with a sudden surprise.

The other side was obviously stunned for a while, and there was a flaw in the sword technique immediately. It was obviously said by Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng was overjoyed. With a move of flying immortals outside the sky, he snorted and fell into the lake with his sword in his chest.

”As expected, he is the disciple of sword God.”

Tang Zheng's reaction from the other side is enough to confirm this.

”What about people?” Tang Zheng wants to win again, but finds that he has lost his opponent's figure in the lake.

”Play hide and seek with me? Soul sword, go! ”

Tang Zheng pointed a little, and the sword of war spirit shot into the lake. Only the sword light at the bottom of the lake lit up the whole lake. The lake turned over the waves like the surging sea.

Boom!

A stream of water rose to the sky. The enemy appeared. His clothes were red with blood. The soul sword chased him and attacked him.

He has not been able to deal with it in a hurry. It is obvious that Tang Zheng's sword is not weak and has caused him a lot of damage.Tang Zheng's mouth was crooked, and he said proudly, ”here you are, see where you are going!”

Since the other party is a disciple of the sword God, it must be clear about some things in the Qinglong hall. Tang Zhengzheng was worried that he could not find the Qinglong hall, and the other party even sent it to him. It was a surprise.

Tang Zheng's attack made the enemy fall back. Finally, he retreated to the shore. With a puff, he ate another sword, and the blood came out of his legs.

He wanted to escape again. The sword of war spirit had reached his throat and there was no escape.