The martial arts arena in the village.
The eldest young master Ling Zhen's one-to-many practical training has now begun and is about to break out.
There were six or five people fighting against him in total.
"Venus" Xuanhe.
"Jupiter" Liu Meng.
"Mars" Deng Dahuang.
"Sun" Dianmin.
"Taiyin" Mo Xinran.
And "Thunder Star" Li Tribula, who is least prepared to directly participate in the battle, but plans to watch the battle from the sidelines and provide guidance and analysis.
At present, more than half of the guardians of Shenshan Villa have gathered here.
Face one person together.
The green robe holds a snow sword.
Holding "Beheading the Jiao" and holding "Ultimate Bliss".
Before the war started, the eldest young master Ling Zhen, who was titled as the Crown Prince of Shenyuan, bowed and bowed to all the divine generals present, in order to express his high respect for the soldiers who were protecting the village.
Then, he took the initiative to pull out the divine sword on his waist.
The best thing refined by the Xuanyuan Sword Furnace. The name of the sword is Paradise, and the blade is snow-white in color. It can easily send the enemy to the Western Paradise!
The young man stood with his sword in hand, his excited eyes scanning the faces of the five people except Li Tribulus one by one.
That target was selected.
Because Ling Zhen was an extremely noble person, he was the legitimate son of the powerful vassal king of the dynasty. His father, Ling Pu, had the vassal title of Shenyuan and was the common master of all the generals in the villa.
The master's status is extremely high, so the young master who is the number one in the family should also be respected to the extreme.
Out of respect for the prince's only son, the five great generals who were unwilling and did not dare to break the rules just stood still, and none of them dared to take the lead in provoking a fight.
Just when Li Triuli, the leader of the villa's divine general, frowned and felt unhappy, he was about to scold these guys.
Ling Zhen, the eldest young master of the manor, took the lead!
The first target of the attack was Xuan He, who always liked to wear gorgeous and expensive clothes full of splendid patterns.
Xuan He, who represents the "Venus" among Jiu Yao, originally came from a rich family background. Although his family fell into decline later, he had no choice but to turn to practicing swordsmanship.
In terms of identity and type of cultivation techniques, among all the shortcomings here, Xuan He is the most similar to Ling Zhen.
Xuan He, who also had a sword on his waist, was slightly surprised when he saw the eldest young master attacking him first.
This kind of unexpected and reasonable thing does not make him panic. He has the ability to face the challenge calmly and can still calmly react in a blink of an eye.
To be precise, it is a "sword".
Xuan He pulled out the long sword from the sheath on his waist. The gorgeous long sword suddenly came out of the scabbard. It turned out to be a sword with a rich golden color. Compared with an extremely long distance, you can easily see clearly the markings on the sword. brilliance, and various exquisite textures.
This sword is known as "Oar Ding Sheng". It came from the tomb of a royal family in a nearby country. It was an imperial object of the Nine-Fifth Emperor hundreds of years ago. It is priceless and immeasurable.
Once the treasure of Jinyuan City's heyday auction house, its value can easily be ranked among the top five in the national auction items. Countless people covet it, but for some reason, after this item was put into the warehouse, it has never been officially Raise the shot.
It was not until later that this prosperous sword found its owner. Xuan He, who was rich at the time and very young and energetic, bought it half-bought and half-robbed it. He fell in love with it and used it for so many years.
Because it is a city-linked treasure that belongs to the emperor, there must be no shortage of powerful luck contained in the sword blade.
True energy and sword intention are the same, and the luck of the country can greatly enhance the strength of the monk's sword energy. The two complement each other and become more and more powerful.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, in addition to a shocking sound similar to a dragon's roar, there was also a gilt floating fluid energy visible to the naked eye, emerging from the gem-encrusted scabbard.
This rather simple action of "drawing a sword" can make people dazzled.
If the immortal soldiers of gods reappear in the world, they will be truly sacred and unparalleled!
Xuanhe held the sword in his hand, holding it horizontally on his chest, with his feet spread out to the left and right, in a one-arm blocking posture, in order to block the young man's first thrust.
The snow sword was held in Ling Zhen's hand, his green robe shook, and he rushed away in his green robe, his momentum was particularly astonishing.
The first sword of Ling Zhen, the eldest young master of the villa, went out with great momentum, extremely violent and terrifying.
Even if it is just the initial sword move, it has the supreme power that thousands of armies look down upon!
This ferocious fighting posture was presumably the result of constant sparring with the kendo madman Long Hemei in the past days.
Efforts will always be rewarded and not all efforts will be in vain.
One sword is domineering.
The sharpest tip of the Paradise Sword, with a clang, stabbed firmly into the sword in Xuan He's hand!
The snow-colored sword struck the blade of the Dingsheng Sword.
Xuan He, whose chest was blocked behind the sword, was safe and unharmed by the sword tip.
"Hey, collect those qi on your sword!"
Li Tribulus, whose voice sounded like metal friction, stared at his eyes and shouted in a loud voice, "What I just told you just turned a deaf ear, right?"
These words from Lei Xing's mouth, which were truly like the thunder of thunder, immediately made "Venus" Xuanhe, whose status was lower than the three-star general, tremble in his chest, and hurriedly restrained the national destiny power on his sword.
In an instant nothing could be seen.
Xuan He felt really worried for himself.
Fortunately it was collected quickly.
If this is delayed, it may be treated as a crime of open rebellion.
In an actual battle with Ling Zhen, the No. 1 young master, apart from not being able to use his natal sword as a swordsman, even the sword's original energy must be put away and not even a bit can be used.
Otherwise, it will no longer be a technical sparring, but a competition of cultivation and internal strength.
After Ling Zhen thrust out his sword, it was obviously of no practical effect. Having experienced hundreds of battles, he immediately changed his strategy and stepped back, easily widening the gap between him and Jian Xiu Xuanhe.
Xuan He, who could only fight the enemy with his sword and could not use his natal sword, felt a strong wind coming towards him from the right.
It turned out that Ling Zhen swept with his sword and attacked and killed him. He was as powerful as a thousand troops charging and galloping like ten thousand troops digging into formation!
Of course, there is no sword energy on the snow-white Divine Sword Ji Le. The reason why there is such a shocking strong wind this time is because Ling Zhen used the Dugu Sword Feng Shanbai, which he gave to himself in the past. The one-style sword blink in this sword manual
The sword technique is called Qian Jun Jian Jue.
And the name of this move, which is extremely domineering, is "Cut to the Ground"!
Keeping the distance between his body and the enemy, Ling Zhen used both hands to hold the sword, bowed his knees deeply, and bent his upper body, trying to make his already tall figure as short as possible.
Seeing the timing and direction correctly, the sword flew away smoothly.
Sweeping from right to left.
What the snow-colored blade wants to cut is Xuan He's waist!
The name of the sword technique is Qianjun, which comes from the word "the force sinks Qianjun".
And this sword move has been named "cutting ground" by Dugu Jian, so one can easily imagine the powerful killing power contained in it.
The long sword wiped away, as if it wanted to split Rao's body into two, and to completely cut the space here into two halves, one up and one down!
Xuanhe had long heard that Ling Zhen, the son of the old feudal lord, was a rare martial arts prodigy who had attained enlightenment first. Later, he had learned countless exquisite and profound kendo techniques that could be called the pinnacle.
But he never expected that this son's swordsmanship would reach such an incredible and exaggerated level.
Simply astonishing!
Like the young master, Xuan He couldn't use even half of his inner strength. He tried his best to hold the Ding Sheng Sword vertically. Hearing the sound of metal colliding, the two sword blades crossed and collided again.
The blade of the snow-white sword was only less than a punch away from Xuan He's beloved embroidered robe.
And this time, just by listening to the sound, you can tell that the intensity is much greater than the initial forward charge!
The swordsmanship, which was enough to cut open an armored warrior's body and cut him into pieces, was blocked by Xuan He.
Ling Zhen's steps were moving, and he was about to blink again.
But he heard a rather powerful man's voice suddenly rise from behind him. Before making the move, the man roared with a huge voice. As a reminder, he shouted: "Young Master, my subordinate Liu Meng has offended me." Got it!"
The person who shouted was none other than Liu Meng, the "Jupiter" from the Jiuyao Divine General in the Villa.
This person's name has "fierce" in it, and he always adheres to the motto of bravery in terms of his personality, combat prowess, etc., and is proud of it.
Liu Meng was originally a battlefield general and a military monk. He later defected to Shenshan Villa and became a member of the human martial arts war god Ling Pu, becoming a member of the Jiuyao God General.
Before he entered the villa, in the Shura war field filled with yellow sand, there was a well-known name called "The Butcher with Human Heads".
Or simply call it human slaughter.
This human-headed butcher used a long scythe as a murder weapon. Under the extremely sharp scythe, countless dead souls were buried.
I don’t know how many men who joined the battlefield had their heads cut off by this sickle, turning them into cold, headless corpses without heat!
On the current martial arts field, Liu Meng, who is already one of the generals of the Villa, has a tall and domineering figure, with veins protruding from his body. He is holding his weapon scythe tightly.
The reason why the muscles and veins all over his body are bulging has something to do with his strong figure and well-developed muscles.
But more importantly, this strong man named Liu was trying his best to hold back his strength and did not dare to make a killing move all at once, for fear of making a big mistake and causing eternal hatred if he made a mistake.
Before the battle started, he heard the vibrating request of "Thunder Star" Li Tribulus. If the move used was an attack technique aimed at the young master's vital parts, then he would only be able to use one-tenth of his strength.
Once you accidentally use too much, even if you are lucky enough to miss Master Shan Ling, after the war, he will probably be held accountable by the leader of the divine general named Li, and he will be punished.
Even when Lingwei Yuan was not dead, Li Tribulus, who was only the second eldest brother, was famous for his bad temper.
He is irritable and irritable, and he will definitely do what he says. Rewards and punishments are extremely clear, and there will never be a fish that slips through the net in his hands!
Therefore, this time, the attack from behind Ling Zhen made the military monk Liu Meng, whose muscles swelled and his veins bulge, actually silently pray in his heart that he would not succeed in the sneak attack.
If he hadn't been muttering so silently in his heart, he wouldn't have shouted out so loudly before taking action to alert the enemy in advance and know that a powerful attack was coming from the back of his head.
The long scythe that had beheaded countless people had silver light flashing on its tip, which showed that it was extremely sharp. Under the attack of "Jupiter" Liu Meng, the giant scythe chopped down and fell. The sharpest one. The sickle was aimed at the back of the green robe's neck.
As long as this killing move is more powerful, faster and more powerful, it may be possible to kill the only male in the Ling family on the spot in the blink of an eye, cut off Master Ling Pu's only seedling, and make the god There is no longer a legitimate heir to the Villa!
Although the scythe was struck with less than 10% of Liu Meng's energy, and he didn't even use the slightest internal force, he could still be called fierce.
Among the nine people of Jiu Yao, Liu Meng, the divine general who belongs to the wood zodiac, is extremely powerful and has courage that is unmatched by ten thousand people.
Among the nine masters except Samsung, in terms of strength, it is guaranteed that two will hit one, and there will be no objection from others.
Ling Zhen, who is here, certainly knows how powerful this huge man with divine power must be to wield a giant scythe and strike with one-tenth of the divine power.
Young Quanjue had a murderous wave of air that struck at the back of his neck at a very fast speed. Fortunately, Liu Meng's roar made Ling Zhen react in time and take full precautions. .
The green-robed man stopped changing his moves to attack the enemy Xuan He, and instead chose a short body, lowering his neck smoothly, and the sickle slash could barely pass over his head.
Damn it, not even a few strands of Master Ling's hair were cut off!
Liu Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the nine-foot tall man Li Tribulus standing not far away, and saw that there was no unpleasant look on his face. It seemed that he had done quite well this time and met the standards of Thunder Star.
After Ling Zhen dodged the Jupiter General's slash, he quickly swept towards Liu Meng, a muscular military man, and drew out his long sword to stab the sickle-wielding man named Liu in the abdomen.
But before this move had any effect, the young man in green robe had no choice but to temporarily change the move, and his body also underwent a major twist and change, becoming extremely flexible.
Just because there was another loud roar.
The man who roared this voice was also tall. Although his muscles were not as powerful as Liu Meng's, this man had a very fierce face, with sparse hair and a face full of bully-like flesh.
Like the tigers, leopards and jackals in the mountains and forests, who were transformed into human form due to the inspiration of the gods. In short, they are quite vicious!
The man with the sword in his hand was named Deng and Dahuang. He was born in the far north and was the son of a top sect in the northern ice field.
He has divine power, amazing creations, and extremely high martial arts skills.
Less than twenty years old, he already has the third level of Pingxu realm.
At the age of thirty, he reached the Great Perfection of the fourth-level Danyuan Realm. This year he is just forty-five, and he is already a top powerhouse who has stepped into the threshold of the sixth-level Tribulation Realm!
Due to the internal strife in the family sect, the elders killed each other and they all died together, and his father Deng Liang died in a fit of rage. When he was in his early thirties, Deng Dahuang left the place where he grew up and came to an area south of the glacier area.
After entering the territory of the Jinxiu Dynasty, for a series of reasons, he chose to join the Shenshan Villa and became a member of the Shenjiang. His code name was "Mars" and he was one of the Jiuyao.
The dark iron used to make the sword was dug from beneath the snowfields and was made by a famous refiner in the North. After it was produced, the sword was named "Bei Kun". The origin of the name is the phrase "Bei Ming". There is a fish, and its name is Kun."
Deng Dahuang, who holds the long sword Beikun, believes that the essence of his fortune and his family's sect is to refine Qi.
Even for the cultivation of Tanzhong's internal strength, although his sword skills are capable and can be said to be excellent, they are not his strongest point after all.
For this reason, the current state of mind of "Mars" Deng Dahuang, who was so powerful that he was almost as strong as Liu Meng, was not any easier than Liu Meng, or even worse!
You must maintain your full concentration at all times and conscientiously control your energy, and must not damage the young master's body.
If you lose one point, your wealth, life and head stability will also decrease by 10%.
Fortunately, the part he was slashing at was Ling Zhen's left shoulder, which was not a critical point, so he did not have to completely suppress the force of the attack to 10%, but could increase it slightly.
Realizing that a sword attack was coming towards him, Ling Zhen had to improvise another move, retracting the Divine Sword Ji Le, twisting his waist sideways, and raising his arm to block Deng Dahuang's long sword.
Beikun's broadsword and the Divine Sword of Paradise collided, and Ling Zhen took advantage of this opportunity to kick Liu Meng, the man carrying the sickle, in the abdomen.
Liu Meng, who came from a battlefield background and had far more fighting experience than Ling Zhen, immediately understood the problem with this leg.
The timing was wrong. If he had chosen to bear the leg and cut it off with a sickle after carrying it off, wouldn't he be able to cut off the young man's leg very easily?
That will directly determine the victory!
But after thinking quickly in his mind, Liu Meng decided not to seize this flaw. He pretended to be in pain behind his leg and lower abdomen, staggered back a few steps, and missed this precious opportunity.
The opportunity was fleeting, Ling Zhen had already retracted the kicked leg, and stood firmly on both legs again.
And since this flaw could be seen by Liu Meng, Li Tribulus, who was a bystander who was more knowledgeable, could naturally recognize it at a glance.
As if shouting some metal "thunder star" in his throat, he opened his voice again and pointed out loudly: "Master, this kick was a little late, and the timing was not good. Pay attention next time-"
After saying this, as the leader of the divine generals, he changed his voice to one filled with anger and reproach, and shouted at Liu Meng: "You surnamed Liu, give me a good beating, don't act like a bastard." You look like this! You just know how to be lazy, believe it or not, I will fine you thousands of military sticks?!"
After listening to Brother Li's words, Ling Zhen immediately understood his mistake. That kick was indeed too late. It might have been effective if it had been kicked earlier.
But since it's so late, if you reach out again, it's the same as arrogant, giving up one foot to the other party for free!
Liu Meng, who was scolded angrily by Li Tribulus, was undoubtedly filled with a lot of dissatisfaction.
After all, he was once a victorious general on the battlefield, a god of harvesting human heads, a master who slaughtered countless elite soldiers and had an excellent record.
Nowadays, he is so cautious in fighting with others, and he is still being scolded and threatened with military law...
Who else can tolerate it?
But he, Liu Meng, finally endured it.
After all, Liu Meng knew that as one of the Jiu Yao Divine Generals, his status was below three stars, and Li Jiuli not only ranked first among the Divine Generals, but also had the strongest combat power without a doubt!
"Official" is one level higher than others and crushes people to death.
The guy surnamed Li not only has the power to accuse and punish subordinates at will, but also can use the hard enough force contained in his fists to suppress him when he tries to resist and is unwilling to obey.
Beat the other person until he can't speak.
Among the many warrior generals within Zhuangzi, Li Tribulus was the number one "tyrant" under the Shenyuan vassal.
No one under him dared to disobey him.
With the power of thunder and anger, the end is destined to be extremely miserable!
No matter how "fierce" Liu Meng was when he was killing people on the battlefield, he could only bow his head helplessly and listen to the instructions when faced with the extremely unreasonable Lei Xing.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?!"
Li Tribulus suddenly raised his voice, "Liu Meng, when did you change your last name? Isn't it you who calls me 'Liu'?"
Liu Meng swallowed his anger, lowered his gaze, and responded without looking back: "You can hear me...I know. I will fight hard and stop being lazy."
Li Tribulus snorted heavily, cursed a few words, and said reluctantly: "This is more or less the same, I won't do it next time. If you are seen to be so lazy again, I will beat you surnamed Liu until you are even a mother." know!"
This kind of bad attitude is not like speaking to colleagues who are also the masters of the mountain villa.
It was as if he was reprimanding and blaming an enemy, without any hesitation, and he was ruthless and outrageous.
Liu Meng's face was quite ugly. He gritted his teeth and finally managed to force his resentment and anger into his stomach without having an attack to contradict Li Tribulus.
Otherwise, the result will definitely not be good, and you will definitely be asking for trouble!
Everyone present except Ling Zhen knew this very well.
After retracting his legs, the young man in green robe did not move in time to the knife-wielding man named Deng Dahuang in front of him. Instead, he quickly jumped upwards and jumped up purely with the strength of his feet.
Use this to avoid a sudden attack.
The person who launched this offensive was very eye-catching in his pure purple robe. His figure was extremely thin and bony, like a withered skeleton with no skin and flesh.
The weapon of this man with a straight bone is a silver-edged spear that is more than ten feet long.
There are bursts of cold light on the gun, the sinister energy is overwhelming, and it is just as terrifying as the skull-like face!
The skinny man who attacks with a spear has a rather strange name, Dianmin. He is one of the twelve divine generals code-named "The Sun", and he has considerable fighting power.
He has always been famous for his "purple robes, skinny bones, cold swords, and spears like dragons that frighten the enemy." He was the founder of the "Purple Dragon Sect", a sect within the Splendid Dynasty. He had many foot soldiers under his command and taught everyone to practice. The spear skills are all taught by the leader himself, and everyone is united.
Then, because he learned the news from secret channels, he knew a few years in advance that the imperial family was going to take a heavy blow to the Jianghu sect, so he prepared countermeasures in advance.
His strategy was very simple, that is, to lead all the members of the Purple Dragon Sect to surrender and join the Shenshan Villa. The leader was no longer the leader, but became a general under the Shenyuan Domain King Ling Pu.
Therefore, he was spared the "martial arts catastrophe" several years later. He was not completely wiped out by the Ling family's mighty cavalry and survived.
Dianmin, who is famous for the lethality of his spear, is good at a set of peak martial arts called "Blood Mist Spear Technique".
This technique was developed and pioneered by himself, and its efficiency in breaking armor in battle is extremely high.
The power is overwhelming. As the name suggests, anyone who is injured by the killing move of this spear method will immediately turn into a pool of blood mist when the spear penetrates the body. The body will be exploded into pieces and rotten flesh on the spot, no longer a whole corpse. .
Such a magical and unconventional spear technique, even if it is useless at the moment and only uses less than one-tenth of the brute force, it can still cause huge damage to the human body, which must not be underestimated!
He is no longer the master of the Purple Dragon Sect, but Liao Dianmin, one of the Jiuyao Divine Generals of the Villa. He saw the opportunity for Ling Zhen to reveal his flaw, and without any hesitation, he fired his gun and attacked.
The spear move he used was a powerful attack from the famous "Blood Mist" set of terrifying techniques, which directly hit the spine of the young man in green robe.
Since he has persisted in simulating duels with Jian Kuang every day for more than a year, which is even a life and death battle for him, Ling Zhen has seen a large number of techniques that are so exquisite that they are beyond words.
The experience cannot be said to be lacking, and the mentality cannot be said to be unsophisticated.
Therefore, although "Sun" Dianmin's shot was extremely skillful and wonderful, it was still successfully avoided by the young man.
That killing move failed to hit the vital part of Ling Zhen's waist. It passed by from below, leaving the eldest young master's spine unscathed!
Seeing that the eldest son of the Ling family was standing tall and taking advantage of the situation to dodge a shot, he was able to do it in one go. Li Tribulus, who was watching the battle from the side, had a smile on his face.
As the leader of the divine generals, he seemed to be in a good mood, and immediately praised loudly: "The young master hid beautifully this time, and the force of Dianmin's move was not too much or too little, just right!"
Dian Min felt very happy when he heard Lei Xing's rare kind words at this time.
The Sun God's energy surged up, and suddenly he made another spear move, much faster than the first move.
The silver-edged spear was dazzling with cold light. He suddenly picked it up in his hand and hit the young man's chin directly.
The green-robed man had sharp eyes and quick hands, giving Dianmin no chance to succeed.
Performing an excellent sword technique, he gritted his teeth, retreated and suddenly approached, using all his strength to deflect Ling Min's spear in time at the most critical moment.
The tip of the gun deviated from its original trajectory, and the young man was safe for a short time.
But at this moment, Ling Zhen, the noble prince of the feudal lord, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and his hair stood on end!
An enemy attack is imminent.
It happened to be stuck at the moment when Ling Zhen moved away from the Yinfeng spear. He was so precise that he could not be more precise. He took advantage of the opportunity and moved in with strange momentum.
The person who made the move was none other than "Taiyin" among the Jiuyao Divine Generals, a man in black wearing a bamboo hat, Mo Xinran.
This Dai Li man named Mo Xinran has a face full of hideous scars. There are at least thirty scars. The scars are too dense, each one is extremely deep and long, and they are intertwined. Even the facial features become crooked and twisted. Look at Extremely scary.
Mo Xinran was a dead soldier in the past. The reason why he cut himself off was to destroy his original appearance and not recognize his old appearance.
The person he swore allegiance to at first was actually Ling Ye, the father of the vassal king Ling Pu and the late emperor of the Splendid Dynasty.
Later, Ling Pu's younger brother Ling Gong ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Mo Xinran did not want to change his role as the new emperor, so he took the initiative to defect to King Shenyuan.
After becoming the number one fighting force among the divine generals, he became known as Taiyin in Jiuyao. Relying on his extraordinary and exquisite Qinggong skills and his elusive assassination techniques, he destroyed many assassins and people who came with ulterior motives in the palace. , a loyal master who has been diligent in his career for many years and has achieved extremely high achievements.
Mo Xinran was proficient in all kinds of martial arts weapons throughout his life, but the two daggers he was most proficient in were the two daggers given to him by the late Emperor.
The two handles are similar in shape, both have black and purple blades, which are particularly sharp and can cut iron as well as mud.
There is no quenching poison on the short blade, because for him who specializes in killing the enemy closely, there is no need at all.
As long as a non-toxic dagger is sharp and fast enough, it can kill easily!
Sharp eyes and sharp hands.
These four words are extremely appropriate to describe Mo Xinran, as if they were born specially for him.
At that moment, Ling Zhen, the eldest young master of the villa, held a sword with one hand and tried his best to deflect the silver spear, barely getting out of the way and not being supported by the spear point.
Mo Xinran didn't hesitate for a moment, he took out two black and purple daggers, held them in both hands, and struck at the green-robed man.
A stab to the heart.
One hit straight at the back.
Ling Zhen felt the murderous intent, and the hairs on his back stood up.
This situation is extremely urgent, and the young man has no choice but to use his strongest skills to protect his body.
Qingpao suddenly twisted half of his body, but his feet almost remained rooted and steady. The arm holding the sword was swung back like a whip. At this last moment, he actually gave the general the set of winning tactics given to him by the old sword god Yu Youcong. Come out and solve the urgent need.
There is no sword spirit, just the blink of a sword
The snow-white blade drew a beautiful arc, and the Bliss Sword slashed at an incredible angle.
It passed by and struck two daggers that were piercing the heart and spine respectively.
After two crisp sounds, Ling Zhen had defused the sneak attack from behind by Mo Xinran, a man in a bamboo hat, and was still unscathed.
Even Mo Xinran, the late emperor's right-hand man who died, was really shocked when this style of swordsmanship came out.
How could there be such amazing swordsmanship in this world? !
This sword is too, too...
"Taiyin" Mo Xinran was quite surprised in her heart, and felt a sense of panic deep in her heart. For a while, she couldn't even find an adjective to describe it.
With this sword alone, he blocked and neutralized the double-edged attack of General Taiyin. When Li Tribulus saw this situation, he immediately grinned, couldn't help but clapped hard, and praised with joy: " This swordsmanship...is truly a move made by my young master!"
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Outside the lord Ling Pu's dormitory.
In the open space, there are already four skirts.
They are "Saturn" Mu Hao, "Mercury" Dai Shou, "Meat God General" Rahu, and "Bacchus God General" Ji Du.
He is a master of the sixth-level Tribulation Realm.
These four Jiuyao generals, who were extremely powerful in battle and had high status, had all lost the ability to fight again.
The strong man who arrived later was sparing no effort in fighting the bloody skirt.
Dayou vows to create a life-and-death situation!
Xu Gui, the seventh level of Wuji realm is perfect.
His nickname is "Dihuo", and he is one of the three-star generals who protects and protects the villa. He has two sworn brothers, one is Lingwei Yuan and the other is Li Tribulus.
A year and a half ago, Xu Gui, who climbed to the top of the laurel tree in the village with the eldest young master on his back, completely abandoned the fraternal bond of the past years.
The righteous and awe-inspiring sacrifice of losing one of his right arms shattered the thick golden armor of the traitor Xiao Lingwei of the Villa, severely damaging the physical body of the former "eldest brother".
If it hadn't been for his action of shattering the armor with his fist, Ling Zhen probably wouldn't have been able to successfully kill the rebel spirit Wei Yuan with his sword by relying on the summoned fire spirit!
Xu Gui has made great contributions. Among the generals in Zhuangzi, he is ranked lower than ten thousand.
The only one higher than him is "Thunder Star" Li Tribulus.
It is precisely because of his extremely high status that the responsibilities on his shoulders are extremely heavy. There are too many things that require Xu Gyu to do his best.
Just like here, fighting against the uninvited guest who forced his way into the villa.
That woman in the red dress!
The short but strong "Earth Mars" Xu Gui, the only remaining arm was covered with blazing fire.
It shines all around, like divine flames lingering around the left fist.
The name of this thing is "Shanghuo". Xu Gui, who has reached the peak of the fire spirit root attribute, made a special trip to the Dapu Dynasty in the west of Hanlan Continent ten years ago to ask the Taoist Master Zhang to refine it for him. Create a special "flame".
Once this fire is generated, it can be stored anywhere in the monk's body and can be destroyed at will.
It will not really disappear until the true master himself is completely dead, his life is difficult to recover, and his Taoism is annihilated!
Otherwise, it will burn forever.
Its essence is somewhat similar to Ling Zhen's sword repair natal sword, and is closely related to Xu Gui's inner fire. When the inner fire is greatly ignited, the fire can burn to the clouds, and the killing power shakes the sky and cracks the sky, making the whole world tremble.
A short and stocky man with a very strong physique, faced with a woman in a bloody skirt covered with transparent majestic weapons, punched with murderous intent.
Although he only has one arm, his punches are so powerful and powerful that they are no less powerful than those with intact arms!
Wuji originally means "no limit".
Such a level of combat power that transcends the limits of the human body, the internal energy reserve and the intensity of the heart's fire energy are extremely majestic, and the fists and fists fused with fireworks when delivering a move are unparalleled.
He, Xu Gui, is truly worthy of his status as one of the three-star generals of the villa, and worthy of the respect and favor he has received from the old villa owner Ling over the years.
Fighting for the owner of the villa is loyalty.
Fighting for Liangxia's brother is an act of righteousness.
Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and justice.
Xu Gui lived a life full of passion and gallbladder, he was loyal and righteous, and he was worthy of it!
Such a continuous flow of fists, each with a powerful force, would not be able to avoid a single move if they all hit the body.
Then the outcome is that monks below the seventh level will definitely be saved on the spot.
Even a strong person who has reached the threshold of the seventh level will most likely fall to the ground due to being unable to bear it, or even faint!
However, the woman wearing a rich blood-colored dress and a green and black ghost mask on her face faced all the killing moves that Xu Shenjiang threw out with all his strength, and took them all without missing a punch.
Not only did he not fall down from his injuries, but he stood up straighter.
Just stand and do nothing else.
The tall and erect woman, a head taller than Xu Gyu, was as still as a sculpture, the same as when she faced the fierce attack of Rahu's double ax at the peak of the Tribulation Realm.
The fire kept rising, and the fists became more and more fierce.
But no matter how Xu Gyu delivered his punches, he could never break the woman's protective aura!
All strength was isolated by the layer of transparent air, and the internal body was protected from any injuries.
The woman allowed Xu Gui to beat her for a long time, not dodging or moving, while the short and stocky Di Mars struck wildly.
The fist hit the top of Gang Qi, and all the force was dissipated.
It's an extremely futile effort without any useful result.
"I thought that Xu Gui, one of the three stars, would be any different... Hehe, I am greatly disappointed. You are also a waste!"
The masked woman's voice was hoarse and weird, as if she was old and dying of hunger, and she stood still in a bloody dress and said in a deep voice.
Then in the blink of an eye, the woman exerted force on her lower body, her body suddenly flashed, and she made a forward somersault movement. Soon, she came to the rear of Xu Gui.
In just one move, he easily twisted Xu Gui's left arm with his back joint. The powerful energy vibrated, destroying the internal organs. The god general Xu Gui immediately spat out a large pool of blood on the ground!
Xu Gui, who was pushed to the ground, struggled hard, but couldn't get out of the woman's control. He kept his face on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
Suddenly there was a hissing sound coming from inside Xu Gui's body.
The sound was like the ignition of a dynamite fuse.
The woman in the bloody skirt said "hmm" in a rising tone to express her confusion. Immediately, she understood what this person wanted, and immediately shouted loudly: "Are you trying to kill yourself?!"
Xu Gui, the Martian of Shenshan Villa, actually planned to blow up his own golden elixir and Yuanying after losing his mobility, abandoning the foundation of his cultivation and no longer caring about his wealth and life.
The purpose is to use the power generated by the crack to really hurt the bloody dress!
madman.
What a life-threatening lunatic!
"You damn idiot, how could Ling Pu's subordinates have such a mindless idiot like you?!"
The woman in the blood skirt who was controlling Xu Gyu with her reverse joints, her voice changed drastically and returned to the tone that a female class should have.
No more weird.
Hearing this familiar voice, Xu Gui, whose chest was close to the ground, widened his eyes and couldn't help being shocked. He stopped his crazy self-destructive behavior and said in a trembling voice: "Second, second sister... "
The woman in the bloody skirt pressed down Xu Gui's left arm which was pinned behind his back with one hand, and pulled off the ghost mask from his face with the other hand.
As he shook his head, his long, straight black hair flowed, very softly.
There is nothing left to hide your face.
At this point, he revealed a very heroic face, strong yet soft, with a beautiful melon-shaped face between the brows and a handsome look of a man.
The eyebrows are like two flying swords without sheaths and handles, hanging upside down under the forehead, hovering above the eyes, with strong evil aura and murderous intent!
The woman's arrogant and arrogant heroic eyes were full of anger and dissatisfaction. She let go of her arms and freed Martian Xu Gui.
Then, she suddenly stood up straight and stared at the middle-aged man who walked out of the house.
The man with white hair on his head was wearing a green robe with gold patterns on the feudal lord's python. He was very tall and looked like a god. Standing at the door, he looked at the bloody red dress with a smile and asked: "Jie Ao, have you reached the Dao realm?"
"After watching the good show, are you finally willing to come out? My good daddy."
The woman in the bloody skirt, who was called "Jie Ao", threw the blue-black ghost mask to the ground, raised her foot and stamped it, crushing it to pieces.
With a majestic aura all over her body and cold and ruthless eyes, she said with a smile on her face: "If you don't even have the Dao realm, how dare you come to question you, Ling Pu?"
The middle-aged man wearing the python robe of the feudal lord put one hand behind his back, scratched his chin with the other hand, and said with a hint of helplessness: "Not long after he reached the eighth level, he hurried home. Ask your father and me to fist ... Hey, your temperament is still as impetuous as before, this is not very good, it is best to change it. "
People with their names are indifferent to their eyes, and they responded coldly: "If I win the six dad today, then it should be held in my hand."
The middle -aged prince shook his head and sighed, "Sometimes, the harder the fist is, the harder the reason. Anyway, I am also your father ..."
The woman with a good appearance snorted and interrupted directly, and said, "You are too, but sometimes, most of the time, the fist is the truth. This is what you taught me before! "
When the word "hand", the woman in Jianmeixing's eyes was particularly aggravated.
Seems to be gritted with teeth, full of anger.
The tall man sighed again, shook his head, and sinking: "It seems that it is father, you want to re -educate you again ..."
The words, above the double boxing, a strong and powerful gas machine was surged, and it was definitely not under the ghost of the woman.
Outside the house of the owner.
The Green Robe King, the Lord of the Lingmen family Ling Yan.
Blood skirt woman, Ling family's second daughter Ling Xun.
Both looked directly at each other, and the boxing was stunned and the war was full of war.
There are twelve gods in Shennshan Villa.
And the Hanlan continent, where this splendid dynasty, lives in the whole family, only needs to have a "martial arts"!
As the saying goes, there is no first.
Then the corresponding is Wu Wu second.
Father, female.
Start a war.
