Chapter 185: Immortal Chief, Flying Sword

"This kid is innocent of death. ”

The panther shouted.

Master Wu's eyes were even more gloomy.

Just when everyone thought that Han Dong would definitely die.

"Fuck off. ”

Suddenly, there was a loud cheer in the field, which was deafening, and everyone was startled.

In the next moment, Han Dong threw a punch.

"Bang. ”

His fist and Master Wu's fist collided in the air, as if two giant hammers were against each other, making an extremely dull sound.

"Pedaling, Pedaling, Pedaling......"

Master Wu's body involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps backwards, until he retreated to a pillar at the door, and then stopped his steps.

Even though he had stood still, he was uncomfortable, his right arm was in pain, trembling uncontrollably, and it was obvious that he had suffered some minor injuries.

"What?"

"Ahh

Everyone thought that Han Dong's brain would burst, but no one expected that this scene in front of them would happen, and for a while, they all looked at Han Dong in amazement, unable to believe it.

"Nan Dong, this little master you found is still a practitioner?"

Qian Kun looked at Nan Sheng in astonishment and asked.

Nan Sheng came back to his senses and said blankly.

"I, I don't know, I only heard that he is good at calligraphy and painting, and he has extremely exquisite medical skills, as for martial arts, I don't know anything. ”

"That's right. ”

Suddenly, Nan Sheng woke up and secretly scolded himself for being confused, since Han Dong is a disciple of the old immortal, then he must have some martial arts, and he can also use spells.

Thinking of this, his mood inexplicably lifted.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be a practitioner, and your skills are not shallow. ”

Master Wu, who was standing firmly, his already small eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Han Dong deadly.

With a murderous look on one's face.

"You're not trying to kill me, come on. ”

Han Dong stood in place, looking at Master Wu with a smile, but did not look at Master Wu in his eyes.

This attitude made Master Wu furious.

"Good boy, you dare to look down on me, I'll let you know today that I know how good I am. ”

While speaking, Master Wu had already killed towards Han Dong.

"Look for death. ”

Master Wu made a move, and Han Dong also showed his means.

Master Wu's main practice is domineering boxing, with fierce and powerful moves, and Han Dong's main advantage is dexterity and Wing Chun.

In the face of Master Wu's fierce attacks, Han Dong was always able to dodge quickly and at the same time hit a fierce punch.

The two are inseparable.

"There's play. ”

Seeing that Han Dong actually had a draw with Master Wu, Nan Sheng's heart was full of confidence.

"Nan Dong, what is the origin of this little master, can you introduce me?"

Qian Kun said curiously to Nansheng.

Nan Sheng thought to himself, you can get out of the way, Lao Tzu finally got acquainted with an immortal disciple, I will introduce you to him?

"Okay, when I have the chance, I'll introduce you. ”

Nan Shengyan replied to Qian Kun insincerely.

Qian Kun is not a fool, he knows that Nan Sheng is unwilling, so he is already thinking in his heart, when the battle is over, whether he should take the initiative to show favor to Han Dong.

Seven or eight minutes later, Han Dong's advantage of being young and strong had already appeared.

His movements were light, and he didn't consume much strength, so he still had seven or eight points of strength left at the moment, but Master Wu was different.

Master Wu was already over the age of old, and he had to work more hard to attack domineering, so he was a little powerless now.

"Iron sand palms. ”

Finally, Han Dong took a fancy to a gap and slapped Master Wu's chest with a hard palm.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, Master Wu's ribs didn't know how many times they were broken by Han Dong's punch, and the blood in his mouth soared, flying out like a kite with a broken string, and just landed on the Eight Immortals table that had prevented the Jade Buddha before.

"Click. ”

The exquisite table of eight immortals was smashed by Master Wu in an instant.

"Boom. ”

Master Wu fell heavily to the ground, and his entire chest was covered in blood.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

After a violent cough, Master Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good boy, your skills are so profound, and you still have a long-lost iron sand palm, who is your master?"

Master Wu looked at Han Dong in extreme shock.

Before, Han Dong's identity as an old immortal disciple was a little suspicious, but now Nan Sheng's eyes looking at Han Dong were full of admiration, where was there any doubt.

"Master Wu lost?"

The black panther who was still a fox and a fake tiger just now was frightened when he saw this, and looked at Han Dong as if he had seen a ghost

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that such a thing could have happened.

"Master?"

Han Dong looked at Master Wu and said proudly.

"You don't deserve to know my master's name. ”

"Good boy, you are looking for death. ”

Suddenly, Master Wu raised his hand and shook his wrist.

"Mr. Han, be careful. ”

Nan Sheng and Qiankun shouted at the same time.

Obviously, this Master Wu is going to use the flying knife stunt to kill Han Dong in seconds.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Go"

Han Dong had long been on guard, and when Master Wu raised his hand, he had already urged the Green Cicada Flying Sword.

"Whoosh. ”

Everyone saw a flash of green light in the field.

Immediately, there was a sound of "bell", which seemed to be the sound of iron colliding, and then Master Wu sat in place, his cold hair bursting, and he didn't dare to move at all.

I saw that a small flying sword with a sword body like a cicada's wings nailed into the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed out of his eyebrows.

And a meter in front of him, the flying knife that he shot out just now had been split in two and lay quietly on the ground.

"What?"

"What is this?"

Han Dong put one hand in his pocket and pointed at Master Wu with the other.

"Although your magic weapon is fake, my magic weapon is real. ”

"Come back. ”

Han Dong snorted softly, and then the cyan flying sword that pierced into the center of Master Wu's eyebrows was automatically withdrawn from Master Wu's eyebrows and returned to Han Dong's hands, flying in Han Dong's palms like a small cyan spirit snake, circling around Han Dong.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience exclaimed, revealing a stunned look.

Looking at Han Dong's eyes, he was even more full of awe, just like looking at a peerless great sword immortal.

"What, what's going on?"

"So, that's a flying sword? a legendary flying sword?"

"Oh my God, aren't flying swords only available on TV?"

"This must be a genuine weapon. ”

The crowd exclaimed.

"Buzz ......"

The green cicada flying sword kept flying, and there was a sound of sword roaring, which made people feel awe.

"Ah, this is a magic weapon, this is really a magic weapon, you, you are a cultivator immortal?"

Master Wu looked at Han Dong with great awe in his eyes.

With the appearance of this flying sword, Master Wu's attitude towards Han Dong has changed drastically.

He is now a feng shui master, painstakingly studying the immortal way, this flying sword magic power is a good way, only in legends.

He never imagined that one day, he would be able to see with his own eyes the legendary flying sword supernatural powers.

"The immortal chief spares his life, the immortal chief spares his life, and the disciple will never dare anymore. ”

"The disciple is wrong, the disciple no longer dares to be presumptuous in front of the immortal chief. ”

Master Wu knelt in front of Han Dong and kowtowed repeatedly, his attitude was pious and humble to the extreme, obviously frightened.

Nan Sheng, Qian Kun, and the bodyguards in the field also knelt on the ground at this moment, looking at Han Dong with extremely awe-inspiring eyes.

Where are the people who can control the flying sword, they are clearly immortals.

In the shocked and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

Han Dong stepped out, faced Master Wu, and asked in a cold voice.

"Let me ask you, I have seen through your conspiracy, are you convinced?"

"Convincing, 10,000 convincing, the immortal chief is saving me from the sea of suffering. ”

Master Wu's face was full of tears, snot flowing, and he was already frightened.

"Okay, let me ask you again, how does my flying sword magic power compare to your deadly flying knife?"

"Heaven and earth, my flying knife method does not dare to be presumptuous in front of the immortal chief, this is tantamount to the class to get an axe, play a big knife in front of the gate, and bring humiliation on myself. ”

"Very good, since you are convinced, then give me three kowtows in a row and admit your mistake to me. ”

Han Dong's tone is domineering and unquestionable.

Master Wu didn't dare to hesitate at all, for fear that Han Dong would be unhappy, so he killed him with that flying sword.

So, I hurriedly kowtowed three times.

"Get out of the way. ”

Han Dong shouted loudly, and Master Wu hurriedly stepped aside.

"Black Panther, you shouted to cut off my hands and feet, how should I punish you?"

Han Dong's eyes were sharp.

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