Job Change For All: Zerg At The Beginning, I Am Invincible!

200. If I Live And Die Today

Standing in place, Long Moyu was able to breathe for a while, and Lu Heng also panted heavily. The two looked at each other, and Long Moyu laughed instead.

"If you and I didn't meet under such circumstances, I might not be able to make friends with you."

Lu Heng in front of him also has his own understanding of kendo, and Long Moyu can feel the talent and strength from Lu Heng.

Hearing Long Moyu's words, Lu Heng smiled, but his voice was cold: "It's a pity that today you must be cut by my sword!"

"It's not certain." Long Moyu picked up the sword "180", and said proudly: "Come again!"

The two stood together again, the tip of Lu Heng's sword moved slightly, intersecting with Long Ya.

The Yanhuang soldiers below were all sweating when they saw this scene, for fear that Lu Heng would suffer, but after the two passed by each other, Long Moyu collapsed.

"You won." There was a smear of blood oozing from the corner of Long Moyu's mouth, and he seemed to be able to speak, and the injury didn't seem to be serious, but he knew in his heart how much the sword had affected him just now.

Turning around to look at Long Moyu, Lu Heng's complexion was also a bit unsightly, and it was no longer as rosy as before. Swallowing the blood forcefully, Lu Heng opened his mouth softly.

"Accepted."

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of him had a different position from his own, the two of them could have done a few more tricks, but now that meeting each other is already a sworn enemy, Lu Heng will naturally not let each other go.

Long Moyu forced herself to stand up, but found that she couldn't stand up, so she had to throw the long sword in her hand at Lu Heng.

"I have practiced with this sword for thousands of years, and now I am giving it to you. It is enough to be able to fight such a battle before dying.

Paying enough respect to this enemy Lu Heng, he bent down to pick up the long sword, and wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

Seeing Lu Heng doing this, Long Moyu closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan is dying of pain.

The dragon clan has been living in seclusion for so many years, but now they have lost two generals when they came out of the mountain. The patriarch of the dragon clan took a step forward and turned Long Moyu's body into beads and put it away.

"Damn you!" Looking at Lu Heng in front of him, the Dragon Clan patriarch was only angry.

"If you don't die today, then I will die. Naturally, I don't want to be the one who died." Lu Heng opened his mouth and looked behind the dragon patriarch: "Who wants to come?"

It's just that the people of the Dragon Clan didn't answer, but Zhenwu Xianzong jumped up one person.

"You are such a good boy, I just saw that you are quite good at wielding a sword, I'm here to discuss with you.

Seeing this person going up, the Great Elder of Zhenwu Xianzong was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and wanted to hold him back, but he was helpless, this person ran too fast.

"Don't come back after you go to Tang Xilou!" the Great Elder of Zhenwu Xianzong shouted loudly from below.

Hearing this, Tang Xilou turned his head to look, and smiled brightly: "If I live and die today, the elders must remember to bury my ashes in the peach blossom forest on the back mountain..."

Seeing the drunken appearance of the man in front of him, Lu Heng frowned, but the fighting spirit burst out from his body.

"Accept it!"

This time Lu Heng didn't even ask the person opposite him what his name was, but took out his sword directly.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xilou yelled happily, took a sip of wine, and went forward with a sword in hand.

The long swords of the two intertwined, and Tang Xilou still had kung fu to chat with Lu Heng.

"Where did you learn this swordsmanship? To be able to defeat Long Moyu is a bit of a real skill.

"Don't keep talking, didn't you talk a lot just now, are you dumb now?"

Tang Xilou said one sentence after another.

Lu Heng's face was still cold: "You talk too much."

A cold look is really boring. Tang Xilou sighed, and poured all the wine in the flagon on the sword.

Compared with Yu Long Moyu at 5.8, Tang Xilou's swordsmanship is much more casual, which often makes Lu Heng unpredictable.

All of a sudden, several cuts were cut on Lu Heng's body.

"You have a lot of tricks in swordsmanship, but your lethality is not strong. I am confident enough to kill you with one move!" Lu Heng looked at his wounds and said coldly.

After fighting Long Moyu for such a long time just now, Lu Heng suffered some internal injuries, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was just a little weak. .