Chapter 400 I still don’t like your master’s skills.

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2187Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
"Brother Bao!"

After Bao BuTong died, the three remaining generals under Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yegan, were in a terrible situation. Their eyes were about to burst and they roared. They heard the sound of swords being unsheathed. These three people were about to He picked up the knife and rushed forward.

"We'll fight this devil like you!"

Murong Fu's scalp felt numb as he watched. This time he moved much faster, and saw an afterimage flash around the three of them. The next moment, the weapons in the hands of the three of them had been taken away, and acupoints had been tapped on their bodies. They could only Standing there helplessly.

"Master!"

Feng BoE screamed miserably, "That devil killed Brother Bao, we must avenge him!"

"I know, I will make my own decision on this matter!"

Murong Fu felt like his head was pounding. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. He should have known that he should not have been the first person just now.

He had been in the arena for so long, and there were only four generals who were truly die-hard. As a result, Bao BuTong died tragically first today. If one of them failed, the remaining three might go up and give him away for nothing.

If he died at the hands of other forces, he could still come to seek justice, but if he died at the hands of a lone ranger like Yan Shisan, then his death would be in vain, and he might not be able to find revenge if he wants to in the future. silhouette.

"His strength is not something you can deal with, just let me deal with it. I will untie your acupuncture points later. You must not be reckless. Protect your cousin and retreat first!"

With that said, Murong Fu opened the acupuncture points of several people. This time he did not look at the aggrieved eyes of several people, but said coldly to Yan Shisan: "The Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords are very famous in the world. Today, I, Murong Fu..."

"Wait a minute!" Before he finished speaking, Jiumozhi was the first to interrupt, "First come, first served, Mr. Murong, how about we let the poor monk learn Yan Shisan's clever tricks first?"

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and nodded, but he was secretly relieved.

Jiumozhi smiled and said to Yan Shisan: "Donor Yan is not here for the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect, right?"

Yan Shisan said calmly: "I heard that there are many masters gathered here. Yan is here to find someone for a decisive battle. Since master wants to be the first one, then invite him!"

"Amitabha!"

Jiumozhi once again proclaimed the Buddha's name and flew up. In a moment, he came to the side of the cliff of a mountain peak, far away from the crowd.

Yan Shisan jumped into the air and came to the edge of the cliff with his clothes ripping in the wind.

Jiumozhi: "When a master fights, it seems he has to say something first."

Yan Shisan, "What do you want to say?"

Jiumozhi, "It is said that the fifteenth sword of your Thirteen Deadly Swords has been deduced. If the donor loses, can this unique swordsmanship be taught to a poor monk?"

"Okay!" Yan Shisan answered happily.

"Oh? The donor is so willing?"

"Why are you reluctant to give up?" Yan Shisan said with a smile: "The reason why a secret skill is a secret skill depends on the person and in whose hands it is performed.

Without the matching sword intention, the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords in your hands will be nothing more than a good swordsmanship!

Besides, if I can't even win against you, it means that my fifteenth sword has gone the wrong way and I'm not strong enough. If I teach you, I won't feel a pity! "

Jiumozhi: "..."

Forget it, let's start the fight, I feel so uncomfortable talking to you!

"please!"

After the two men bowed slightly, the next moment, a sound of swords was heard from the sky and the earth, and Yan Shisan's life-threatening sword was unsheathed.

But in mid-air, cold lightning flashed suddenly, and thousands of sword energies were like dots of cold stars, or like fireworks blooming in the world, bright and lonely.

Jiumozhi did not dare to be careless. The Buddha's light appeared in his palm, and he used the small formless skill to activate Shaolin's unique cassock demon-subduing skill. For a moment, the sky and the earth became dark, but above the stars transformed by the sword energy in the sky, it seemed that there was a sky coming, and it was about to destroy the world. covered.

At this moment, the world was dark and filled with an extreme sense of depression. Everyone in the valley retreated outwards, but their eyes were fixed on the battlefield in the distance.

It's a pity that not many people present could clearly see the fighting situation between the two. Most of them could only see the flashing sword light and the Buddha's light shining from the cassock's demon-subduing skill. As for the specific battle situation, we can only rely on guessing.

Only a master-level expert can get a glimpse of it.

It can be seen that Jiumozhi and Yan Shisan have just fought, and neither Jiumozhi nor Yan Shisan has made any serious moves yet, and they are in the testing stage.

Not to mention the fifteenth life-threatening sword, Yan Shisan didn't even use the fourteenth sword. He just used the thirteen life-threatening swords to evolve into thousands of sword lights, bombarding Jiumozhi's cassock demon subduing skill from all directions.

After watching for a moment, Song Xuan lost interest.

Yan Shisan likes to find people to challenge to duels, not just to kill people, but to sharpen his martial arts and seek opportunities to break through the great master.

So he won't just come up and use his special skills to kill directly.

As for Jiumozhi's Small Phaseless Skill, it is said to be all-encompassing. As long as you know the method of performing the secret skill, you can simulate it by stimulating the Small Phaseless True Qi.

Therefore, the longer Jiumozhiyele's battle is delayed, the better. Once you have fully understood the essence of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, I will let you see, who is more powerful, Yan Shisan's Thirteen Swordsmen, or I, Jiu Mo? Mo Zhi's Thirteen Deadly Swords are even better.

Although the fight between the two was earth-shattering, they were evenly matched and could not decide the outcome for the time being.

Song Xuan made some estimates and had a rough judgment on the strength of the two.

In a regular battle, Yan Shisan and Jiumozhi were similar in strength, and there was no obvious advantage between them before they tried their best and used their killing moves.

As for whether Jiumozhi can block the fifteenth sword, it is difficult to say for the time being, but Song Xuan estimates that it should be unstoppable.

Yan Shisan is also a well-known master within the Xuanyi Guards. The Xuanyi Guards have given the Fifteenth Sword a very high evaluation, claiming that as long as the master does not come out, the master can be said to be invincible.

Dare to claim to be invincible, Song Xuan estimated that the fifteenth sword was probably close to the level of a grand master, or even reached the level of a grand master.

It's just that this sword is not perfect, and the cost of using it is too high. Even Yan Shisan is not willing to use it easily.

The two of them couldn't finish the game for a while, so Song Xuan led Yao Yue, Song Qian and others to the depths of the Mute Valley of Heaven and Deaf, where Wu Yazi's disciple Su Xinghe had already started a Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe was proficient in astronomy, geography, and astrology. Although his martial arts skills were a bit poor, he was quite good at fortune telling. The moment Song Xuan and others arrived, he stood up and saluted with his fists in hand.

"I've met the young master, old man."

"oh?"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "You seem to be waiting for me?"

Su Xinghe shook his head, "Before, I didn't know who I was waiting for. I only knew that the successor of the family teacher would show up today. The young master's appearance is like a dragon and a phoenix among people. Perhaps, he is the person I want to wait for. !”

"Then you may have waited wrongly."

Song Xuan shook his head, "I really didn't notice your master Wu Yazi's cultivation level."

Not to mention that Wu Yazi is now a living dead, even if he is intact, he does not pose the slightest threat to Song Xuan today.

Song Xuan might still be able to remember some of his seventy years of cultivation before he became a grandmaster, but it was really of little use to him now that he had a soul.