Chapter 579: Heir of the Sword Pavilion

Several people on the sinkhole have already finished discussing and are ready to go down to the bottom of the pit to check whether there are any rare treasures.

Dou Long anxiously whispered, "What should we do, these people are not good, right?"

Wu subconsciously tensed his body, his eyes were full of murderous intent and he was about to move, but he was hidden by the darkness.

"Since the visitors are not good, then of course we don't have to be polite to them. Tang Zheng said quietly.

He was also very curious about this group of people, and wanted to find out what the sacred was, and why did he know that there were rare treasures in this Changbai Mountain?

"That'...... Do it?" Dou Long asked expectantly and apprehensively.

"Do it!" Tang Zheng smiled slightly and nodded in confirmation, "The sword has no eyes, you can watch more and move less later." ”

Dou Long patted his chest and said, "Then how can I do it, if there is a difficulty, how can I drag everyone back." ”

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air fell from the sky, although it was in the dark, but you could still feel the fierce momentum that rushed to the face.

Tang Zheng and Wu were ready to go, only to hear a few bangs, and several people had already fallen to the bottom of the pit, and the lights in their hands lit up, illuminating the surroundings.

Tang Zheng and the three of them could no longer hide their figures.

"Ah!" exclaimed, and the three of them saw Tang Zheng, "Who are you?"

At the same time, the people who came together launched an attack on Tang Zheng and the others.

However, Tang Zheng and Wu were ready to attack, so they were half a beat faster than each other, while Dou Long's first actual combat was a little slower, and he attacked at the same time as the comer.

The figure flashed, Tang Zheng and Wu had already hit the chests of the two of them, and the other party completely fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Dou Long fought fiercely with a person, the power of the Shattered Yue Meteor Hammer was extremely powerful, and it swung violently, and the air was shaken, and the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai directly smashed the opponent's hastily stabbed long sword, and then smashed it into the opponent's chest with a flat swing.

However, the opponent was not a fuel-efficient lamp, just like a swimming fish, he quickly retreated, dodged the blow, and then quickly fought with Dou Long.

On the other side, Tang Zheng and Wu were in a completely different situation, when they knocked down the two people, they wanted to launch a second round of attacks, but the opponent's reaction speed greatly exceeded their expectations, and with a few swords, a few sword lights flew towards the two.

The light of this sword was erratic, traceless, and incomparably gorgeous, brighter than the light in their hands, and full of infinite murderous aura.

Swish!

The War Spirit Sword slashed through the black sky, and a move surged up, flying sand and stones in the sinkhole, ping pong, and swords struck, rubbing sparks one after another.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and a sharp sword broke in two, and then another exclamation rang out.

"His swordsmanship is amazing. ”

"On the swordsmanship of the world, I see whose swordsmanship can be on the right side of my sword pavilion, you get out of the way, I'll come!" A cold snort suddenly appeared, and I saw a sword light like the rising sun, suddenly rising from the darkness, and the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes.

In the next second, the dazzling sword light disappeared, and it returned to darkness, but Tang Zheng clearly felt a powerful sword intent coming straight towards him.

"What a strong swordsmanship. Tang Zheng was awe-inspiring in his heart, this was a powerful swordsmanship that he had only seen in his life, and he didn't know how much more advanced than Qin Lao's swordsmanship. At the same time, he firmly remembered the word Sword Pavilion in his heart, he had never heard of these two words before, and he didn't know what organization it was.

"It's good!" Tang Zheng shouted, the first to fourth moves of the Flying Immortal Sword Technique outside the sky, like flowing clouds and flowing water, in an instant, the sinkhole was filled with sword lights, only to hear the sound of bang thought, the lights in everyone's hands completely exploded, and fell into darkness again.

Tang Zheng and the other party intersected several times in mid-air, and they each bounced away like a spring, disappearing into the darkness.

In this encounter, the two were evenly matched, and each felt the strength of the other, especially in kendo.

Yiqiē fell into darkness again, the two were several meters apart, the sound of fighting around them seemed to disappear, and there was only each other in their eyes. Although the darkness made it difficult for both of them to see each other, they could still feel that the other was there.

"Who are you?" asked the other party in a cold voice.

"Who are you?" Tang Zheng asked rhetorically.

"Who taught you your swordsmanship?"

"Who taught you your swordsmanship?" Tang Zheng asked.

The two fell into a brief silence again, apparently wary of each other, and neither of them willing to reveal their confidence.

"It seems that the answer can only be known if the winner is determined first. ”

"Then it depends on which is stronger and which is weak. Tang Zheng was aroused, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, and he rushed out again, the dark battle soul sword seemed to merge with the darkness, silently, if ordinary people didn't know that Tang Zheng had already taken out the sword.

But the other party is not an ordinary person, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, the two already know each other's position, when Tang Zheng took out the sword, the other party also took out the sword, and a thin long sword lit up.

Yes, there was not the slightest light in the sinkhole, but when he swung his long sword, the sword lit up, and he was panicked, like the scorching sun, and the atmosphere was majestic.

The sinkhole is like a rough ocean, and other people seem to be a flat boat in the ocean, drifting with the current, and a sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

Dou Long smashed the opponent back with a hammer, stumbled, and almost fell, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Damn, this momentum is too great, the third child is really strong, the third one, come on, defeat him." ”

Wu is very good at coping, except for the swordsman who fought against Tang Zheng, the strength of the others is inferior to her, so she is like a fish in water, and she pays a lot of attention to Tang Zheng and the mysterious swordsman.

Even though she is usually quite conceited, she also understands that she is no match for this mysterious swordsman at all, and besides, this person is only in his thirties, and he can really be described as a genius with a sword.

However, thinking of the word Sword Pavilion that she had just heard, she was not surprised at all why the other party's sword path cultivation was so high, because he was a person from the Sword Pavilion, and the person who came out of the Sword Pavilion was so powerful.

Moreover, these people all use swords, which means that they are all from the Sword Pavilion, but this swordsman is completely different from others, and the others are not considered to be the heirs of the Sword Pavilion, but can only be counted as sword slaves, even if they are sword slaves, compared to ordinary martial artists, they are also rare masters.

It can be seen that the Sword Pavilion is powerful and mysterious.

The name of the Sword Pavilion is not famous in the rivers and lakes, because the Sword Pavilion is too mysterious for ordinary people to know. But Wu is a high disciple of the former Martial Sect Master, so of course he knows the Sword Pavilion.

The people in the Sword Pavilion are all people who practice swords, but there are only three people who are really descendants of the Sword Pavilion, and the others are all sword slaves.

But this is not the most famous place of the Sword Pavilion, the place where he makes the world jealous and memorable is the owner of the Sword Pavilion, he is the famous Sword God.

The sword god loves swords like life, loves swords like an idiot, defeated countless masters back then, achieved the name of the sword god, in the eyes of the world, someone's cultivation can surpass the sword god, but no one's sword way surpasses him, because he is the god of the sword, the supreme being.

The heirs of the Sword Pavilion are the disciples of the Sword God, but the Sword God accepts disciples extremely strictly, and there are only three disciples in total, which shows how lucky these three disciples are in the eyes of the world.

The swordsman in front of him was one of the three sword god disciples, so Wu Cai was not surprised at all that the other party's sword cultivation was so high.

"There is more than one set of sword skills of the sword god, and this person is practicing the rising sun sword technique, according to legend, the rising sun sword technique is the original sword god view of the rising sun and the profound sword technique, the sword technique takes the glorious avenue of the rising sun, masculine and domineering but does not lose the agility and timelessness. Tsk, I don't know which is better or worse between Tang Zheng's Flying Immortal Sword Technique and the Rising Sun Dongsheng Sword Technique. Wu thought silently in his heart.

Flying immortals outside the sky faced the rising sun, Tang Zheng and the descendants of the Sword Pavilion seemed to have turned into two swords, colliding with fierce sparks in the dark, and the rocks on the walls of the sinkhole rolled downward, like a rain of stones.

The fight of the others came to an abrupt end, and Wu Yi split a falling mountain rock with his palm, and shouted: "This sinkhole will not last long, it will collapse in a while, get out quickly." ”

Looking at such a big battle, Dou Long was dumbfounded, but he had no intention of fighting, and replied: "Go out immediately." ”

With your toes on the wall a little and your hands and feet together, you can climb upwards like a gecko, but not slowly.

"Hurry up!" the Sword Pavilion heir commanded loudly with concern for the safety of the Sword Slave.

The sword slave's body flashed rapidly, using the sword as a ladder, and scurrying upward, the speed was much faster than that of Dou Long, a big gecko.

Of course, the speed of these people is far less fast than Wu's, when Wu took the lead and stood outside the sinkhole, he attacked the sword slave who followed closely behind, only to hear a miserable scream, and the other party fell down the sinkhole in the air, and turned into minced meat with a bang.

As concocted, whenever a sword slave comes up, Wu relies on the advantages of geography and his own strength, one move at a time, and after a while, no sword slave dares to come forward.

Everyone knows that there is a female devil who kills people without blinking, and if she comes up, she will die.

But it is not a long-term solution for the turtle to shrink, because the big gecko Dou Long climbed up, and the Shattered Yue Meteor Hammer smashed the pit wall, flying sand and stones, and the pit wall that one person grabbed collapsed and did free fall.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, but this group of sword slaves suffers.

Moreover, the sound of fighting in the sinkhole became more and more intense, and the momentum became even more intense, and the sinkhole was in danger of collapsing at any time, and it was impossible to survive if it was buried alive at that time.

"Fight, rush up!" A sword slave gritted his teeth and roared, struggling to rise to the sky, dancing the long sword in his hand, bound to fight for that glimmer of hope, but it was still Wu's merciless attack, and he fell down with a click.

Bang bang bang!

Wu is like a whack-a-mole, filming every one that emerges.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the sinkhole collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Wu stood alone on the ground, looking at the sinkhole shrouded in smoke and dust, his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Tang Zheng, Dou Long, where are you?"

[Author's digression]: These days are all in the hospital code words, the update is not timely, forgive me!