C8 Down the Mountain a Battle to the Death(2)

This time, the thrusts created sword shadows that were like a tempest, violently rushing towards all the major acupoints on Liu Jiahu's body.

"What kind of move is this?" At this moment, Liu Jiahu suddenly felt waves of terrifying sword Qis shooting towards his internal organs. He felt like his whole body was going to be pierced like a sieve.

Liu Jiahu immediately activated the "Violent Sword Technique" of the Liu Family Sword Art. Immediately, a terrifying sword beam filled with killing intent shot out like tens of thousands of arrows, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with Yue Bo's sword aura. After a few clangs, both of them appeared to be in a sorry state. Their clothes were riddled with holes from the sword Qi.

Liu Bumou, who was hidden in the woods and watching the fight, couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when he saw Yue Bo's fight becoming more and more steady. He said to the Sect Master, Liu Dawang, beside him, "Brother, this kid is too scary.

"Bumou," Liu Dawang said, turning around and patting Liu Bumou on the shoulder. "Dude, you and I are people buried deep in the heart. It's time to focus on improving and not kill again."

Liu Bumou looked at his gang leader in confusion. In his twenties, he had not been able to study this cousin of his. He was a mysterious boss who could make people's hair stand on end.

Liu Dawang saw him looking at him in a daze, so he sighed and said, "One of these days, you will understand the meaning of my words. The person who is about to be buried in the ground should consider his death. I'm five years older than you, and I've been changing for the past few years. Otherwise, you and I might not even be willing to accept Yama King anymore in the future. "

Liu Dawang emphasized, "I don't want you to live through conspiracy and assassination."

When Liu Bumou heard his cousin's words, it was as if he fell into a washing oven.

Liu Dawang said to his cousin Liu Bumou in a deep voice, "Why do you think our brother and I can change our position and think about it: why can Liu Jiahu kill people? If this Mother Wen is our blood sister, how can we be so at ease? Can we not be infuriated? "

Liu Dawang pointed to the scene and said: "That Yue Bo's broken move can hold up until now, this is the power of hatred. Can you judge how many people in this Liu Family Village harbored such hatred and hatred? Once the anger of so many people is ignited, you and I will both die without a burial place. "

"This …" Liu Bumou's face gradually turned white from red. He hurriedly said, "I don't know about Hu'er killing Mother Wen, but I have failed to discipline him."

Liu Dawang said to his cousin Liu Bumou, "There's no point in talking about whose fault it is now. The seed of hatred that we planted in the sect over the years has reached the point of igniting just a little. Mother Wen's death has further stimulated the kindling of hatred within the sect."

Liu Dawang said bitterly: "I have a feeling that our good days in Liu Family are about to end. I am responsible for not teaching my son well. I have let down my ancestors. You are more familiar with the history books than I am with it. Once you lose your heart, no matter if it is a person, a gang, or a dynasty, they will all be destroyed. "Look at the vicious court of the Tarantula, which finally forced the people to go on a dangerous rampage and set the whole country ablaze.

Liu Dawang paused for a moment before saying: "Hu'er will lose sooner or later. After he loses, you go up immediately and arrange to escort Yue Bo out safely. You can't underestimate him. If he dies here, we might be chased down at any time. If you don't believe me, you can try. "

Liu Dawang turned around and walked away. It was so tiring and tiring to walk. Liu Bumou looked at the back of his cousin as he walked away. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Liu Jiahu, who was fighting intensely, had already lost his patience. A strong killing intent flashed in his eyes. After a sneer, his sword's aura was like a gale, enveloping Yue Bo and attacking fiercely. His figure was extremely fast, and one could only see a faint shadow. The sword beams that filled the sky were like a wall that was impervious to the wind, surrounding Yue Bo within the stormy sea.

Yue Bo, who lacked combat experience and had no ability to resist the enemy, suddenly felt heavy. He gradually felt that he was gasping for air as beads of perspiration dripped down his face.

The two of them had fought for more than three hundred moves. Yue Bo was ready to fight back after he miraculously survived the waves of killing.

Seeing that Liu Jiahu had already reached an unstoppable level of craziness, Yue Bo's heart suddenly lit up. He knew that the more crazy Liu Jiahu was, the more likely he would succeed in one hit. Therefore, Yue Bo tried his best to maintain his calm. He kept defending left and right with that remnant move, and rarely countered.

Although Liu Jiahu ate and drank, killing people and setting fires, doing all kinds of bad things, he was still a good martial arts student. Although he was defeated, he was surprisingly calm. However, Liu Jiahu, who had an extreme temper, was still extremely unsatisfied. Wasn't that trash Yue Bo from two months ago taught by the bald donkey to fight against three to four hundred moves in sixty days? After I kill this kid, I'll go up the mountain and kill that old monk.

Liu Xuanyi was extremely worried and nervous when she saw that the two of them were constantly fighting, and the more they fought, the more vicious they became. Just as the young miss of Liu Family was worrying for the two of them, Yue Bo suddenly used his left hand to send out a palm strike, the sword in his right hand crazily pounced forward as he roared: "We shall perish together!"

Seeing this, Liu Jiahu was happy, thinking, "You finally broke down, right?" Therefore, he suddenly used both of his hands to attack. This was a killing move that could block the enemy for a thousand miles in one move. Liu Jiahu seemed to use all of his strength and the sword pierced through the air with the sound of wind.

Seeing his opponent's murderous move coming at him, Yue Bo roared and used the "flick" momentum. Liu Jiahu, who was holding the win, did not expect that Yue Bo would use the "stab" three hundred and seventy-six times. Suddenly, he changed his move midway and "flick" downwards, the tip of his sword quickly reaching Liu Jiahu's groin.

When Liu Jiahu saw the fear, he lost all consciousness. At the same time, Yue Bo was also shocked, "How can I be so evil?" As the sword moved as it pleased, Yue Bo pulled back his sword. Due to the momentum of the kick, the bronze sword slid down and cut Liu Jiahu's inner thigh with a 'swoosh'.

Yue Bo finally defeated Liu Jiahu with the "one move" taught by the old monk "Monopod Devil". However, the kind-hearted Yue Bo, at the critical moment, gave up this opportunity to take revenge for Wu De.

After injuring Liu Jiahu with a sword strike, he coldly snorted and then turned around to walk towards Mother Wen's grave.