Chapter 105: Death
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At this time, no one spoke.
Seeing Shura die like this, everyone's hearts were shocked.
Feng Zijian said secretly: "This son has such terrifying strength at a young age, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, if he can get married, it is excellent." ā
Chu Liangcai said in his heart: "This son has a bright future, if it is possible, even if he tries his best to send this son away." ā
Chen Dunhou said: "If this son lives, it is definitely the gospel of the righteous path." ā
The sword stared at the boss, his face was full of incredulity, he wanted to let the senior brother Shura go out and fight with others, but he didn't think about it, and in a blink of an eye, he was killed by a stinky kid! Faced with the sudden death of the senior brother who had been pressing on him, the mood of the sword at this time was undoubtedly extremely complicated.
Although the junior disciple of Shura, Evil Sword, also has a lot of emotions in his heart, but it is not as complicated as the treacherous sword.
As their master, Dongyang Zhenren seemed to have seen the ending early, and scolded at this time: "It's really a waste, even this little boy can't be killed, what's the use of it, it's good to die, the next one." As he spoke, he looked at the two apprentices behind him, and then said, "It's just you, Trick Sword." ā
Wei Jianzheng watched Tian Ming put the dagger into his arms with a complicated expression, and secretly prayed in his heart: "I hope the next one is not me." Suddenly hearing that Dongyang Zhenren called himself to go up to face the enemy, his heart suddenly froze, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly.
Dongyang Zhenren saw the look of the tricky sword, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What? Don't dare to go up? ā
The tricky sword naturally knew the terrifying methods of Dongyang Zhenren, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "The master is angry, and the disciple is just a little sorry for the departure of the senior brother." ā
Dongyang Zhenren said angrily: "Even this ordinary, ordinary young man can't be beaten, it's not a pity to die like this kind of waste, if you regret it, you can accompany your senior brother!" I happen to have a companion, and I will come to this report as a teacher early in my next life. ā
When Wei Jian heard Dongyang Zhenren's astonishing words, he almost vomited three liters of blood, and scolded in his heart: "Where is this young man ordinary? Where is the ordinary? Oh my god, you're kidding me, aren't you? If it weren't for the fact that you are my master, your cultivation is higher than mine, I have the heart to kill you, and you have the ability to follow the teenager at this young age, but I am afraid that it is the level of the kid next to me! If you still want me to go down, I won't go down, what can you do to me? ā
Dongyang Zhenren was stunned when he saw that the treacherous sword was there, and said angrily: "Why don't you go up quickly and show your master's prestige, and want to die?" ā
Hearing this, the sword suddenly got up and said, "Master, I'll go now." So saying, he walked forward.
At this time, the treacherous sword was completely gone, and it was secretly tough on the ground.
Seeing the sword coming up, Tianming immediately asked, "Are you going to challenge me?" "But I'm afraid that this tricky sword will make trouble for Sun Yuntian, and it will be troublesome.
Wei Jian snorted coldly, looked back at Dongyang Zhenren and asked, "Master, do I choose my opponent myself." ā
Dongyang Zhenren said: "You choose." ā
Wei Jian glanced at Tianming with disdain, turned his head to look at Sun Yuntian, couldn't help but smile, pointed domineering with his right hand, and shouted: "Boy, come out to fight." ā
Dongyang Zhenren saw that the sword was pointing at a young man who was not only young, but also a little lower in cultivation, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his heart seemed to be burning with a raging fire, and he shouted: "Rebel, do you dare not to lose your master's face, and actually choose a young and weak one." ā
At this time, Sun Yuntian was embarrassed by what he said.
And the tricky sword was yelled at by Dongyang Zhenren, his heart trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Please master give the disciple another chance, this time I will choose a powerful one." ā
Dongyang Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "Hurry up." ā
The tricky sword glared at Sun Yuntian viciously, and then glanced at everyone, and at this moment, seeing Feng Zijian's face showing pain, he suddenly remembered that the master snorted coldly before, and this person vomited blood and was injured, thinking: "Do you want to choose this person?" The master will not still disagree with this person! Fu glanced at Chen Dunhou, Chu Liangcai, and Tianming again, and said worriedly: "I don't know if the medicine that the master gave me will work, if it doesn't work, won't it be self-defeating at that time, forget it, let's choose the seriously injured person!" Thinking of this, he pointed to Feng Zijian and said, "It's you." ā
Tianming stepped forward and sneered: "You are really unrepentant, your master Dongyang Zhenren has just finished teaching you, but you didn't take your master in your eyes, your master's golden and jade good words were completely regarded by you as a deaf ear, if I had a rebel like you, I would have been slapped to death a long time ago, to be honest, this matter is unbearable even with my good temper, but I don't know what the real person's temper is?" ā
The tricky sword was said by Tianming's heart tightened, and he said secretly: "This kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he actually caused me trouble." At the same time, he hurriedly looked back and said, "Master......"
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dongyang Zhenren. At this time, Dongyang Zhenren was a little annoyed in his heart, but now he was so excited by Tianming, and he had a feeling that his old face was not put on the ground, and there were no steps downstairs, although he knew that this was Tianming's agitation method, but he could only arrange it directly for his own face: "Rebel, you are about to kill me, don't choose, since you are so worried about your senior brother, you can fight with this ordinary young man!" ā
Wei Jian glanced at Tian Ming, who was said to be ordinary by Dongyang Zhenren, and his heart was horizontal, but he knew that he couldn't hide from it, so he immediately said: "It's the master." After that, he glanced at Tianming, and said inwardly: "Boy, I wanted to spare your life, since you are so capable of many things, then I will send you on the road now." ā
Tian Ming said: "You want to spare my life because I killed your senior brother and helped you lose a competitor, so you have to repay the favor?" ā
Wei Jian didn't think that he would say it casually, but he was caught by Tian Ming, and he was very angry in his heart, and yelled: "Since you are full of nonsense and delirious, then I will send you down to reincarnate in advance, I hope you will be clever in your next life." As he spoke, the right hand holding the sword twisted, and his footsteps connected the dots, and in an instant, he attacked in front of Tianming, and at the same time, the sword stabbed obliquely.
Tianming stepped on the "leisurely walk", easily flashed this strange sword and stepped forward with his right foot, his left hand was ready to attack, and his right palm quickly attacked, attacking the opponent's jaw, and at the same time said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you can't even beat me, a delirious and ordinary teenager, then it will be a shame, you have to think about it, you not only lose your own face, but also lose your master's face, if your master's face is lost by you, your consequences can be imagined." ā
said that it was too late, it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged three or four moves.
At this time, when he heard Tianming's words, Wei Jian thought of his master's temperament, and his heart was cold, but he was extremely unsteady, and quietly glanced at Dongyang Zhenren.
It was this glance that made this sword embark on the road to the Yellow Springs.
But at this time, Tian Ming saw that the sword was really flustered by what he said, and looked at Dongyang Zhenren in his hand, and immediately seized the opportunity that he had been waiting for for a long time, stepped on the "leisurely walk", and came to the side of the sword with an extremely terrifying speed, and hit the right hand of the sword with his right hand, and at the same time held the cold front that he had just taken out, and quickly stabbed the sword at the heart.
A feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in the heart of the sword, seeing that Tian Ming was already close to snatching his weapon at this time, his left hand immediately attacked quickly, but he didn't notice that Tian Ming's left hand had quietly stabbed him in the heart.
There is a possibility that the contest will end in a tie.
But in a battle to the death, someone is bound to die.
This trick sword understood this very early, he knew that he would die one day, but he didn't expect it to be today, he originally saw Dongyang Zhenren's trick sword thought that he would be safe and sound, and his life would be saved, but he didn't expect the other party to let himself fight to the death, or the young offspring he didn't want to meet, although this kind of ups and downs was uncomfortable, but it was useless. Looking at the dagger in his heart, the sword smiled.
The sword walked away with a smile, he suffered tremendous psychological pressure in this short night, and at this time he knew that there was no hope of survival, but he was a little relieved. He was relieved. Although he was relieved, he still had hatred in his heart, he hated Dongyang Zhenren for forcing him to make a move, he hated Tianming for killing him, he hated himself even more, he hated himself for being invincible to a teenager, but he still smiled and left, he wanted to make himself go less decadent, he wanted to make himself a strong man in the next life, he didn't have to be called around, he was humble to live, and it was easy to die.