Chapter 17: Sword Intention Resonance, Combined Attack Technique
The moment the sword is drawn.

A fighting spirit suddenly surged in the long sword in his hand.

A long-lost feeling spread throughout his body, making Chen Guzhou feel as if he had returned to his youth.

So much so that there was a hint of pity in his eyes when he looked at Sun Er.

Over the years, the True Fool Sword had long since become an ornament. He wanted so badly to experience this long-lost feeling again.

pity.

The man in front of him, who has only cultivated at the Qi and Blood realm, is destined to be unable to take on his sword.

The sword is getting closer.

The river breeze blew up a strand of Sun Er's temples.

His face was calm.

The palm-length fish-cutting knife in his hand suddenly emitted a terrifying light.

"Knife intention?"

Chen Guzhou's eyes suddenly fixed.

This ordinary fisherman in front of him actually comprehended a trace of sword intent that was not at the Qi and Blood Realm?
The cruel knife light came into view.

Dams, sandbars, endless dry bones...the knife light seemed to bring him into a dead world in an instant.

suddenly.

The dead bones in the sandbar all turned their heads and stared at Chen Guzhou. A faint light ignited in their empty eye sockets, which suddenly turned into a monstrous murderous intent that swept over him.

"it is good!"

A clear shout.

A stream of purple sword light shot up into the sky, sweeping away the murderous intent, dead bones, yellow sand... everything.

Chen Guzhou immediately regained his vision.

In front.

Sun Er had already dodged his sword and was approaching, and the fish-slicing knife was like the tongue of a poisonous snake piercing his heart.

"Good sword skills!"

Chen Guzhou praised.

I don't know when the Zhenyu Sword was retracted, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the fish-killing knife, easily neutralizing Sun Er's fatal blow.

call--

I couldn't tell whether it was a river breeze or a sword wind.

Or maybe it's the fishy wind caused by the qi and blood.

Sun Er poured all his energy and blood into the knife in his hand. He ignored the bloody wound on his arm caused by the long sword and forced a change of direction to continue stabbing Chen Guzhou's heart. At the same time, the knife intent reappeared, like a wave rushing towards Chen Guzhou.

"Ha~"

Chen Guzhou chuckled.

You want to use the same move for the second time in front of him?
Ding

The purple sword light easily destroyed Sun Er's sword light, crushing all the sword lights with ease, and it was like a boat full of sword energy... crushing the galaxy.

Deng Deng

Sun Er took three steps back.

He lowered his head, and his right arm holding the knife trembled slightly.

The first head-on confrontation.

He was almost completely defeated.

"With your current strength, it seems that you can't kill me. Give up." Chen Guzhou stood with a sword in his hand and said lightly.

give up?

Sun Er looked down at the fish-butchering knife in his hand.

After practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years and spending half his life, will he give up?

of course not.

If he knew how to give up, he would not be that foolish man who fights for his whole life.

He will never give up even if there is a glimmer of hope!

The sword shines again.

Sun Er ran at full speed, put the fish-cutting knife in his left hand, and stabbed Chen Guzhou in the heart with all his strength. His right hand was numb from the recoil, but he still had his left hand.

If we fail in this battle today, we will die.

"ridiculous."

Chen Guzhou shook his head slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Ding

叮叮
The swords collided in mid-air.

The first strike, the purple sword light rolled up the fish-cutting knife. Sun Er forced himself to exert force, and when the second strike, the True Fool Sword cut across his wrist, leaving a deep blood mark. After all, the left hand, which lacked practice, was not as flexible as the right hand.

"Hmph~" Sun Er groaned, the tendons in his left hand were broken.

He loosened his grip, grabbed the falling fish-cutting knife with his right hand, and stabbed a third time.

This is the final blow.

He has completely risked his life!

Chen Guzhou's eyes were filled with purple light and he swung out the third sword.

The purple sword light splashed down like a galaxy.

With this final strike of the sword, he finally did not hold back at all.

Boom~
The knife light shattered in an instant.

Sun Er suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the sword in Chen Guzhou's hand and behind him without blinking.

"Ok?"

Chen Guzhou finally realized something was wrong.

Suddenly.

Sun Er pushed his chest forward.

The long sword pierced through the chest, and a bloody tip of the sword protruded from the back.

"Quack——" a loud duck call.

In the corner of my eye, a gray-feathered duck flew towards me at high speed.

It spread its wings with the rising sun on its back and slashed at the back of Chen Guzhou's neck like a crescent-shaped scimitar.

Chen Guzhou immediately turned around and drew his sword, but found that the sword did not move at all. Sun Er held the sword with his bare hands and used his chest to limit the sword's rotation.

At this critical moment.

There was a glimmer of interest in Chen Guzhou's eyes.

He is just a fisherman who has comprehended the meaning of sword in the Qi and Blood realm.

A duck that steals wine actually has strength comparable to that of a person in the Qi and Blood Realm?
Unless you see it with your own eyes.

He probably never thought that he would be forced to this point.

Now the sword in his hand is restrained by Sun Er.

How should he respond?
In a moment.

A pair of fingers put together suddenly appeared in front of Song Lin.

Those two fingers, which were clearly made of flesh and blood, suddenly turned into an unparalleled sword in his eyes.

Song Lin's eyes were clear, his wings fluttered, and a surge of sword intent burst out.

"what?"

A hint of surprise finally flashed in Chen Guzhou's eyes.

He was really surprised, and rightly so.

How could a duck with the strength comparable to that of an expert at the Qi and Blood realm be able to comprehend the meaning of a sword?
But so what!
As a kendo master who has been famous for twenty years, even if he does not have a sword in his hand, he will not lose to the crude sword intent of the Park Yang Knife.

A rich purple color appeared between Chen Guzhou's fingers.

He pointed a finger at Song Lin's brow.

The purple between the fingers was like purple thunder, as fast as lightning, giving people a feeling that there was nowhere to hide.

"Quack--" the duck's cry started again.

Song Lin's pair of broad wings suddenly folded, and his body flew straight up, like a knife falling from the sky.

next moment.

The sky full of gray feathers obscured Chen Guzhou's vision.

My mind was in a daze.

He seemed to see a blue sky, and he seemed to have turned into a lone goose flying in the sky.

A gray knife fell from the sky.

Feathers were flying all over the sky, and everything lost its color.

A feeling of weightlessness surged into my heart, and my body kept sinking and sinking, as if falling from the sky into an endless abyss.

'not good'

Chen Guzhou's expression changed slightly.

After the first sword intent, there is actually a hidden second sword intent.

Looking at the stunned Chen Guzhou.

There was no joy in Song Lin's eyes. He knew very well that it would not be easy to defeat Chen Guzhou.

really.

A touch of purple suddenly filled the field of vision, like a brilliant galaxy, spreading across the sky.

Song Lin's expression suddenly changed.

He finally understood what Sun Er felt just now.

The purple sword light instantly shattered the mental state created by Ya Sha Yidao, and a pair of fingers condensed with purple energy lightly tapped on the wings waved by Song Lin.

bang~
Song Lin's body suddenly fell heavily, and his whole body was covered by countless purple sword lights.

In a trance.

He seemed to see a lone goose flying across the sky, with a pair of cold eyes that revealed an arrogance that looked down upon the world.

"Puff~~" blood splattered.

Song Lin was distracted for a moment.

Failed. Although expected.

A lone wild goose flies in the snow, soaring proudly into the sky.

As expected, he is the governor of Minjiang River, Chen Guzhou!
In front of such sword intent, his Puyang sword intent and Duck Killing Sword seemed so immature.

but.

Did they really fail?

Song Lin's gaze suddenly passed Chen Guzhou and looked behind him.

Just like the previous scene repeats itself.

"impossible!"

Chen Guzhou's expression changed again.

Silently.

A sharp knife light, carrying endless murderous intent, all merged into a small fish-butchering knife and lightly stabbed into his chest.

It’s Sun Er.

At the moment when Song Lin launched a sneak attack, Sun Er also took action.

But the sword intent of the two men was so well matched that they seemed as if they were one, causing people to subconsciously ignore it.

Wait for the reaction.

The small fish knife had pierced his heart.

The sword intent resonates and the technique of combined attack.

For more than two years, Song Lin and Sun Er have been together day and night, practicing sword skills together, and Song Lin accidentally comprehended a hidden skill.

At the most critical moment of this battle, it finally worked!
"call……"

A strong wind blew through.

The wind blew Chen Guzhou's neat hair into disarray.

He looked down at the fish-butchering knife on his chest, a little dazed.

Song Lin finally smiled.

(End of this chapter)