Chapter 584: Sword Formation Resists the Enemy

The other party is so provocative, if you don't dare to accept it, wouldn't it show weakness to others?

The baby-faced youth sneered: "Okay! I want to see what you are capable of!"

After saying this, the young man looked at Uncle Ji: "Senior sister?"

Uncle Ji nodded slowly: "Okay, you go try it first!"

Of course not. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info had to forcibly break through, and he was worried that what this girl said was true and offended the master behind her. Then try her sword formation, you can always see some clues!

The young man stepped in and stood in the middle with his hands in his hands: "Come on, let me see where your confidence comes from!"

Although she said that if she broke through the sword formation, she would win, but after all, she was in the realm of transformation, so as soon as the young man entered the sword formation, he put on a posture of letting Lu Mingshu attack first and take the move at home.

Lu Mingshu smiled faintly: "Senior, be careful!"

As the words fell, more than a dozen void light sword shadows shook in unison, making a sword sound.

At first, the sword roared like a groan, and the volume gradually increased, but later it "crackled" like a firecracker!

The young man smiled contemptuously: "Pretending!" This means is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Transformation Realm!

Lu Mingshu was not annoyed at all, his sleeves shook slightly, and suddenly countless sword shadows flew out of these void lights, from slow to fast, and in the blink of an eye, they became thousands.

Those disciples out of the Divine Realm gasped. This sword shadow differentiation is not unusual, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect who learn swords know how many moves, but they can differentiate so much, I have never seen it!

"Senpai, please!"

As soon as this word fell, the young man shouted and punched out.

A golden fist print flew out and slammed into the dense shadow of the sword, with an astonishing momentum.

"Boom-" There was a muffled sound, and the sword shadows were all scattered!

The young man laughed: "It's just like ......"

Before he could say the last word, the smile on his face froze.

It was true that those sword shadows were scattered by him, but in just a moment, they were all made up!

He looked up and saw that Lu Mingshu on the mountain rock hadn't even moved!

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Impossible!"

This punch is not very powerful, and there are also eight points, and the gap between the god and the transformation should directly break her sword array.

Lu Mingshu on the mountain rock said lightly: "Senior, please continue." ”

The young man sneered: "Okay, I want to see how good you are!"

As he spoke, he let out a long howl and raised his fist again!

"Boom-" There was another loud bang, and the golden light was even stronger than just now, and the wave of qi that set off even made those disciples out of the Divine Realm have to retreat.

However, after those sword shadows were scattered by him, they still gathered quickly and recovered as before.

The more he fought, the more angry he became, and the young man didn't believe in evil: "I want to see how many punches you can take!"

Lu Mingshu's face was indifferent: "Seniors, just try." But if the time is up, and you can't break the formation, please forgive the juniors for not accompaniing!"

The young man was annoyed: "I don't need you to remind me, I am willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

Lu Mingshu smiled slightly: "That's good." ”

One by one, the fist marks hit the sword formation, and each time it felt like it was about to be broken, but it quickly closed.

As time passed, the youth became more and more annoyed. Could it be that today he really wants to be subordinated by a junior who has come out of the divine realm? Then when he returns to the Xuanyang Sect, won't he become a laughing stock of the same rank?

"Senior Brother Qiu!"

Uncle Ji had been watching coldly, and at this time, his heart moved, and he suddenly snorted.

The baby-faced young man's face was very stinky, and his voice was even more stinky: "Senior sister, wait, the time hasn't come yet!"

"It's useless for you to go on like this. Uncle Ji's eyes burned and he looked at Lu Mingshu, "This is not a fair competition at all, this junior is playing tricks!"

The young man was stunned: "What?" Why didn't he see it?

As soon as Uncle Ji shouted, Lu Mingshu sighed in his heart. What a pity, if this took a quarter of an hour, she could delay a little longer, and she would be able to drag it out.

This Xuanyang faction is not completely incompetent, she has already done a very hidden job, and she was actually seen by this woman in purple.

Uncle Ji raised his hand and slapped his hand: "See for yourself!"

But outside the sword array, the ground has cracked inch by inch, and the palm wind has swept away, and the rubble is flying.

"This ......"

The man frowned, his eyes were dignified, and he glanced at Lu Mingshu: "Junior, good means!"

Uncle Ji said: "Her sword shadow is just fooling people, and your fist power is all drawn to the ground." Even if you cultivate so high, can you collapse this mountain?"

The mountains and rocks of the netherworld are extremely hard, and with their cultivation, it is far from enough!

The young man suddenly realized: "So that's the case, junior, you cheat!"

Lu Mingshu smiled faintly: "The senior's words are wrong, what did I say before? I use the sword formation to resist the enemy, who told you that the sword of the sword formation can only be controlled by his own Xuan power?"

Is it really that simple to lure the fist power away? Just by harnessing so much sword qi, how many people can do it out of the Divine Realm?

Besides, the so-called array is originally to use strength to fight, and if it is used well, it can defeat the strong with the weak.

She waved her sword with her hand, these people thought that the sword array was just a lot of swords, but they didn't expect that it was fundamentally in the array, not in the sword.

The young man was furious: "Okay, let's see what other tricks you can use!"

"Senior brother!" Uncle Ji shouted again, "You step back first, I'll meet her!"

"Senior Sister Ji, I'm ......" Seeing her resolute attitude, the young man flicked his sleeves angrily and glared at Lu Mingshu, "Okay, you wait!"

He turned and walked out of the sword formation.

This Uncle Ji reached into his sleeve, took out a pair of black gloves, slowly put them on, and then stepped into the formation.

"Come, junior, I want to see what else you can do!"

Lu Mingshu smiled faintly: "Senior, be careful." ”

The shadow of the sword rises again, shaped like a swimming fish, and swoops straight away!

Uncle Ji's eyes sank, she didn't punch directly like the baby-faced youth, but leaned over and cut between the sword shadows.

With a twist of his fingers, he pinched a sword shadow, sneered, and crushed it into pieces.

Then, I saw her figure like lightning, shuttling between the sword arrays, pinching two fingers and smashing a sword shadow.

In this way, the dense sword shadow dissipated most of it in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Xuanyang Sect couldn't help but smile. Let's just say, if you are out of the realm of gods, you also want to stop your uncles, it's ridiculous!

The last sword shadow was crushed, and Uncle Ji stood with his hands on his sleeves and looked at Lu Mingshu between the mountains and rocks: "Junior, what other tricks do you have?"

Lu Mingshu said: "Doesn't the seniors just break through? ”

Uncle Ji said coldly: "Don't play tricks! Come down!"

As soon as the words fell, his sleeves flicked, and a strong wind swept towards Lu Mingshu.

Before the strong wind arrived, Lu Mingshu had already jumped up.

Uncle Ji slapped his palms again and again, making a killing move. Even if there is really a master behind her, she must be unable to fight back and save face!

Lu Mingshu turned around and stood up, stepped on the sword light, and shuttled back and forth in mid-air.

At this time, she is far less relaxed than outsiders see. The sword formation just now was a trick, but now it is a real battle. The difference in strength is so big that she can't stand a single palm, so she can only rely on her calculation ability to support her.

If the Demon Emperor couldn't make it, wouldn't her life have to be confessed here?