The Strongest Constable in Jianghu
21 A sword! Curled Blade!

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The people of the West River Gang seemed to have gone crazy as they kept slashing their sabers at Liu Yuan.

However, no one's saber really hit him.

As the broadsword came slashing down, Liu Yuan's body changed, and his entire body appeared at an unbelievable angle.

His feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, not moving at all. However, his body spun and dodged the blade.

Then, he thrust his sword out and stabbed into the heart of the burly man with the saber.

Puchi!

The long sword pierced into his body and blood splattered.

"You…"

The burly man with the knife had a look of disbelief, but his life force was constantly flowing out of his body.

Death descended.

Liu Yuan didn't give him too many scenes. He pulled out his sword and slashed down with his saber.

Liu Yuan moved his body to the side and narrowly avoided the blade. He then pointed with his finger!

Sunflower Acupuncture Hand!

This was his Achilles 'heel!

That person was hit, and a painful expression immediately appeared on his face.

Then, he felt a burning sensation in his internal organs.

In the next moment, blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell to the ground.

However, Liu Yuan had no time to care about the deaths of these people.

After he pointed his finger, he had to face the other three blades.

Ding!

Long Sword Block!

A huge force came from the three sabers, causing Liu Yuan's expression to change slightly.

At this moment, another person swung his saber down from behind!

Liu Yuan's left hand pressed on the sword's body and he used all his strength to lift the sword that was blocking the three sabers up to create a gap.

Then, he lowered his body and used Lazy Donkey Roll to avoid the pincer attack.

But what followed was a pair of iron fists!。

Liu Yuan narrowed his eyes and circulated his internal strength rapidly.

His fist flew straight toward Liu Yuan's shoulder.

However, just as the fist was about to hit, a strange force came from his body.

The fist changed its direction strangely and went straight past Liu Yuan's shoulder, missing him!

Loach burrows!

The third level of the Hundred Divine Changes.

The tyrannical internal strength was stimulated from the acupoints in his body, allowing him to slide away the force of other people's attacks.

It was like a loach.

Moreover, the force interacted with each other. Liu Yuan even used this force to change his direction.

With a turn of his body, his longsword took another person's life.

The group attack continued.

However, Liu Yuan had already killed more than a dozen people in this short period of time.

Blood stained his black robe.

At this moment, Liu Yuan was like a god of death.

The longsword continued to brandish without stopping.

It was as if his right hand did not know fatigue.

Liu Yuan used his Hundred Changes Divine Movement Technique to shuttle back and forth among these people.

Every time he struck out with his sword, he could take away a person's life.

His speed was very fast, and the speed of his sword was even faster.

When the long sword did not have time to defend, the sword fingers of his left hand could hit the fatal acupuncture point every time.

Soon, his face was stained with the enemy's blood, making him look particularly demonic.

Corpses fell everywhere, and more than half of the hundred people were killed or injured.

Liu Yuan's situation was not good either.

Facing the siege of so many people, no matter how amazing the Hundred Divine Changes were, it was impossible for him to be unscathed.

Rip!

The black robe was split open by the saber.

Even though Liu Yuan managed to dodge in time, he still managed to leave an opening.

The wound was not deep, but the pain was still very strong.

Liu Yuan took a deep breath, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Offensive and defensive!"

The Song of the Great Way's internal energy was attached to the long sword, and Mo Zi's sword technique erupted!

This was the killing move of Mo Zi's sword technique.

He attacked mercilessly.

Because of this, this move was deleted by the Mo family's ancestor.

After all, this move was called both offense and defense, but it was ruthless and did not conform to the Mohist school's philosophy.

However, the power of this move was extremely powerful. The later generations were reluctant to part with it and kept it, but they only passed it on to the true descendants of the Mo family.

The system gave Liu Yuan the complete version of Mo Zi's sword technique.

The sword stabbed out and took the enemy's life!

A sword pierced through the throat!

Another corpse fell.

But the battle did not end there.

The constant use of sword techniques and lightness skills was a huge drain on Liu Yuan.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Song of the Way was an authentic cultivation technique of the Xuanmen Sect and had a long internal strength, he wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago.

The number of deaths kept piling up, and blood covered the land.

The ordinary iron sword in Liu Yuan's hand was chipped because he had cut too much.

The blade of the sword was even a little curled.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the remaining West River Gang members gradually cowered.

The greed brought by the hundred taels of gold gradually disappeared with the deaths of the people.

No matter how good the money was, one had to be alive to spend it.

No one wanted to die, not even these outlaws.

Death was always terrifying.

Liu Yuan swung his sword and took another person's life.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

The rest of the people pulled away, their hands trembling.

Liu Yuan's eyes were filled with coldness.

The right hand holding the sword tightened, and it seemed to be a little strenuous.

After killing so many people in a row, he felt extremely tired at this moment.

There were also a few more holes in his robe.

The blood was not only from the enemy, but also from him.

"You! You're a devil!"

A member of the West River Gang shouted in fear.

Even the Four Ghosts of West River in the prison carriage were dumbfounded.

Was this the combat strength that a middle-stage second-rate expert should have?

This was too exaggerated.

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