Chapter 491: Jing Lao vs Village Sword Tianzheng

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This is not a joke, Huaxia's violent machine is definitely at the forefront of the world, especially the elite division led by Han Chuang, with strong means, pushed the entire villa, including the place where the ninjas were hiding, and wiped them all out.

The gunfire subsided, and it was a foregone conclusion, and in less than twenty minutes, all the forces of Dari Tenghui in Yindu were bulldozed, including three well-known Japanese-funded enterprises.

After Han Chuang solved the villa, he immediately drove away, and there were Xiao Yun, Zhuge Xin and others in the same car with him, and they also didn't want to miss a wonderful battle, Jing Lao Vs Village Dao Tianzheng.

"Hey, Xiao Feng, where are you? Han Chuang called Xiao Feng while driving.

"Right here at this lighthouse, it's about to begin. Xiao Feng stared at the two people not far away, holding his mobile phone and shouting.

"Can you tell them not to start for a while, and wait until we go. ā€

"Otherwise, I'll turn on hands-free, and you can discuss it with Muratosa. Xiao Feng's tone was a little strange.

"Well, come on, we'll get over as fast as we can. ā€

Xiao Feng put away Nangong Jiyu next to him: "Grandpa Nangong, is there a big gap between him and the old guy." ā€

Nangong Jiyu shook his head and didn't speak.

Mura Dao Tianzheng looked at Jing Lao, and his heart shook a lot, is he really the one who swept the martial arts of the Wa Kingdom decades ago, he looked at it carefully, as if it really matched the person back then.

"Alright, my grandson has arrived, and it's time to go. After Jing Lao finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the village knife Tianzheng.

Jing Lao's powerful coercion was dense, even Xiao Feng, who was standing next to him, could clearly feel that he was shocked in his heart, what a tough old guy.

Mura Dao Tianzheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, staring at the approaching Jing Lao, and the slender blade was raised: "Decades ago, I didn't fight, that was the only time I retreated in my life, and tonight, I won't retreat again." ā€

"yes, even if you want to back off, you can't go. Jing Lao shook his head, his pace still slow.

"Three years ago, I practiced the ninth sword, and today I am ashamed. The village sword Tianzheng roared, and his momentum was also rising, and he began to compete with Jing Lao's coercion.

"Good. "Jing Lao's 'good' word exploded in the ears of the village knife Tianzheng like thunder in the night sky, and then he disappeared in place.

Xiao Feng was shocked, so fast, even if he is now, it is less than one-third of the degree, it is completely difficult to find with the naked eye.

The world's martial arts, only fast and unbroken, fast to the extreme, that is the invincible existence of zĆ i.

The village knife Tianzheng shouted, the slender blade spilled a cold light, and the sword skyrocketed by more than a meter, protecting the vital points around him.

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed, he deserved to be the originator of a knife stream, such a strong knife technique, just this knife, it is also a phantom that the knife is extremely fast, as long as it is swept away, it will either be dead or injured.

Seeing that the village knife was playing with the knife, Xiao Feng suddenly felt that what kind of Yama knife Deng Feng, compared to him, it was simply a child's thing, slow and not good.

'Bang', a crisp metal crash sounded, and the two figures staggered apart.

Xiao Feng hurriedly looked intently, only to see a sword appear in Jing Lao's hand, swaying a cold cold light in the moonlight, what surprised him the most was that this sword was not iron, it was as thin as a cicada's wings, and completely transparent.

"This sword ......"

"Finally see the sword again. Nangong Jiyu stared at the sword in Jing Lao's hand and narrowed his eyes: "The king of the sword, the seven-star sword." ā€

"Seven stars. ā€

"Hmm. Nangong Jiyu nodded: "On that sword, there are seven stars, so it is called the Seven Star Sword." ā€

"Quite a cheesy name. Xiao Feng pouted, but it was quite rare in his heart, as thin as cicada wings, transparent, and it was quite pretending to be forced to take it out.

Nangong Jiyu glanced at Xiao Feng: "Vulgar, Old Man Jing has a lot of antiques, if he chooses those antiques and the Seven Star Sword, he will choose the latter, believe it." ā€

"It's worth so much. ā€

"Well, but in his eyes, the sword is a second life. Nangong Jiyu nodded: "If you don't save zĆ i, it's worthless, if someone exchanges the dragon pattern dagger with you, will you change it." ā€

"Of course not. Xiao Feng shook his head without hesitation.

"It seems that the village sword is very strong, otherwise Old Man Jing would not have shown the seven-star sword. Nangong Jiyu stared at the two and said slowly.

Xiao Feng stopped talking, staring at it for fear of missing some wonderful moments, this level of duel is rare nowadays.

"You deserve my sword. Jing Lao slowly raised the seven-star sword, the edge was exposed, and the sword pointed at the seven stars.

"Today, I will kill you under the sword and raise the power of my martial arts. After the first blow, Murato's mentality also stabilized, and he felt that he had the strength to fight, and even wondered if he had spread the myth of Mrs. Jing back then, so that he didn't dare to come out to fight.

"The three legends of the martial arts of the Wa Kingdom, I will cut one tonight, and the remaining two will be left to my grandson. After Jing Lao finished speaking, the seven-star sword shook, and the cold light burst out, enveloping the village sword Tianzheng.

"I'm cĒŽo. Xiao Feng was startled, even he felt a chill from death.

The face of the village knife Tianzheng changed, and the slender blade also soared cold, blocking the seven-star sword, and at the same time, his body retreated, his hands trembled, and a little cold star shrouded Jing Lao's vital body.

"I'm fucking you, and you even use a hidden weapon. Xiao Feng's eyes widened and he scolded, this little devil is too productive.

Jing Lao faced the overwhelming hidden weapons, he didn't dodge at all, and a trace of dark energy was released from his body and outside, and he actually missed all the hidden weapons.

"......" Xiao Feng was dumbfounded, dark energy can still be used like this.

Village Dao Tianzheng frowned, he also didn't expect that the hidden weapon didn't hurt Jing Lao, the slender blade turned over again, and the fifth knife slashed out.

"You've let me down. Jing Lao sighed faintly: "Just like back then, the martial arts of your Wa Kingdom disappointed me." ā€

"Kill. "The village knife is rushing forward, a knife is cold, endless, the whole body is blurred, and each knife is mixed with the power of a thousand jun.

Jing Lao stood in place, a seven-star sword seemed to turn into ten thousand swords, and from time to time there was a crisp impact sound, and then a black shadow burst back.

"The victory and defeat are divided. Xiao Feng's eyes froze, and he looked carefully towards the village knife Tianzheng.

There were two blood marks on Muratomasa's chest and arms, and the wounds were not deep, but in his eyes who had not been injured for many years, this was a great shame.

"You're defeated. "Jing Lao Jianfeng pointed directly at the village sword Tianzheng.

"I didn't. ā€

"The knife is broken, are people still there? ā€

"The knife is broken. Muratomasa was stunned for a moment, looking down at his slender blade.

"I'll go. At this time, Xiao Feng also noticed the knife of the village knife Tianzheng, the blade part has been cut off, the old guy is really awesome.

"It's over. After Jing Lao finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack for the second time, and the Seven Star Sword was like a galloping light dragon, striking towards the village sword Tianzheng.

"Nope. The village knife Tianzheng roared angrily, and he raised the broken slender blade high: "Ninth knife." ā€

'Smack', the seven-star sword slashed the slender blade again, a blood arrow gushed out, and the village sword Tianzheng flew out and fell to the ground.

A piercing brake sounded, and what Han Chuang and the others saw was the last scene, the Seven Star Sword cut the throat of the village sword Tianzheng, but there was not the slightest trace of blood on the sword.

"That's the end of it. "Han Chuang and the others were dumbfounded, what about the peerless war.

Jing Lao slowly walked in front of the village knife Tianzheng and leaned down: "Actually, you are really weak. ā€

"Giggle...... Murato's body twitched, and the blood in his throat made a strange sound, he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything, his body gradually cooled, and he lost his breath.

"Han Chuang, bring back his body, back then, he killed a lot of Chinese. Jing Lao said to Han Chuang, who got out of the car.

"Take it back. ā€

"Well, sue your grandfather, he'll take care of it. ā€

"Yes. ā€

Jing Lao held the Seven Star Sword, walked towards Xiao Feng, looked at him and asked, "What's the gain?" ā€

Xiao Feng stared at the Seven Star Sword and licked his lips: "This sword is very awesome. ā€

"......" Jing Lao was speechless: "Don't fight its idea, I swore back then, the sword is there." ā€

"Well, forget it, you better keep it. Xiao Feng was startled, and hurriedly dispelled his thoughts: "Just now, you released your secret energy and shook the secret weapon, how did you do it." ā€

"You're still too weak now, and when you get to that point, you'll be able to do it. Jing Lao said lightly.

"Okay. Xiao Feng nodded, although the battle just now was short, it made him breathtaking, he brought himself in, and felt that he should not be able to support the seventh sword of the village sword Tianzheng.

"Only by knowing the gap can we grow. Jing Lao patted Xiao Feng's shoulder: "Go back." ā€

Xiao Feng nodded and looked at Han Chuang: "It's all done." ā€

"Well, the silver capital has been all taken care of, and as for the rest of the region, it should be about the same. ā€

"Hehe, this time the little devil should have a pain in the flesh and a pain in the egg. Xiao Feng sneered: "Let's go, go back to sleep." ā€

"You go back first, and I have to do the follow-up. Han Chuang contacted his subordinates and removed the body of the village knife Tianzheng.

On the way back, Xiao Feng had been silent, his eyes kept flashing the situation of Jing Lao and the village sword Tianzheng fighting, he felt that he had caught something, but when he really wanted to think about it, he couldn't catch it.

This is a kind of mysterious and mysterious understanding, the expression on Xiao Feng's face is changeable, sometimes confused, sometimes smiling, sometimes realizing......

Seeing Xiao Feng like this, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he didn't bother him, how much he could experience was up to him.

Waiting for the car to stop, Xiao Feng also retreated from his thoughts: "I understand." ā€

"Got something. ā€

"The use of dark energy, in fact, the meridians are just carriers. ā€

Jing Lao smiled and nodded: "Yes, if you can understand this, the road in the future will be much wider." ā€

"Old fellow, you're so tough, I'm under a lot of pressure. Xiao Feng also smiled playfully, "However, one day, I will eventually cross you." ā€

"Hahaha, I'm waiting for you to defeat me. Boss Jing laughed.

Tonight, Xiao Feng really realized that the gap between himself and Jing Lao was a gap in the realm of ancient martial arts.