Chapter Forty-Nine: The Four Styles of Chivalry
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The roar of the demon general tiger spirit at this time was louder than the first time, if it was just loud, it would be fine, but the main thing was that this time the demon yuan bullet was more dangerous than the first time, more solid than the last time, and more intense than the aura emitted last time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The dangerous aura hit the face, and the three of Lian Yuxiang fell into the ice cellar, and the blood in the body flowed slowly, it was ridiculous to say that it was blood flowing, because the blood in this body actually flowed once every five seconds, could this still be said to be flowing? Not only is it manifested here, but Qin Rufeng and the two of them, who were hiding in secret, appeared at the first time, and then quickly appeared in front of the three of Lian Yuxiang to protect them, and more importantly, to resist the rushing breath of the face, so as not to let the three of them be deeply affected by it.
Ling Jue and the others who rushed over, when they heard the roar, they were already very worried about Zixiao's condition, and they were moving step by step, as if they were coming quickly, but when they got closer to their destination, an extremely powerful aura of danger swept over, and Ling Jue and the others were pushed away by this momentum in an instant when they were defenseless, until they stopped within the range they could bear.
Ling Jue bent over, his right hand on his chest, gasped out the irregular breath, his face was flushed, he did not have the worried look for Zixiao before, there was only a kind of horror and fear, according to the thinking of normal people, he should first sit down cross-legged and run the exercises to regulate his breath, but Ling Jue was really worried about Zixiao in his heart, and raised his face that was only a little better, with a pair of worried eyes, and looked at the place of battle.
When he saw everything on the battlefield, Ling Jue's heart was trembling, the blood on his body was boiling, his mood was turbulent, there was only the desire to fight in his eyes, and he couldn't tolerate other emotions, and the various emotions contained in his eyes had long disappeared.
Through the pupils of Ling Jue's eyes, he saw that there were only two things on the battlefield, a purple cloud pointing at the sky, and a simple and unpretentious bead, as for the person and the tiger as if they had been devoured by these two things, there was no trace.
The Purple Cloud Sword slashed at the unpretentious bead, and the two collided, making a sword sound that was about to knock off the ears of Ling Jue and the others, and the bead was cut into the soil by the Purple Cloud Sword, without a little difficulty, the Purple Cloud Sword turned into an ordinary sword and fell into the hands of Zixiao who thought it had been devoured.
The bead seemed to have been slashed into the land by the Purple Cloud Sword and fell silent, not only the bead was gone, but even the demon general Tiger Spirit was gone.
I don't know if it was a few seconds or a few minutes, the sound of breaking the ground sounded, and the place where the ground was broken was only three meters away from Zixiao.
As soon as the sound of breaking the ground sounded, Zixiao reacted in an instant, Ziyun Sword picked up and blocked directly in front of him, although Zixiao reacted, but one was ready to go, and the other was in a hurry to resist, and he knew the victory or defeat at a glance.
Zixiao was pushed back by a huge force, but the demon general Tiger Spirit, who emitted a huge force, seemed to be about to be knocked away by himself not far away, but pursued by the victory, and appeared in front of Zixiao in an instant, a 'hungry tiger pounced', fortunately, the Ziyun Sword was not withdrawn, blocking the forelimbs of the demon general Tiger Spirit, Tiger Soul saw that it was hurting the Terran boy in front of him like this, and his heart was suddenly full of anger, and another roar shouted out in his mouth again.
When the people who had been watching the battle saw this scene, Ling Jue and Yan clenched their fists, unwilling to think that this was going to end? And some women's heads turned to the side, not wanting to see the sad and bloody scene that was about to happen, while some encouraged themselves to watch it, thinking that Brother Zixiao would definitely be able to survive this impossible crisis, Qin Rufeng didn't know when he had already unloaded the bow and arrow behind him, held the bow in his left hand, and pulled the bow and shot the arrow with his right hand, just when Qin Rufeng was ready.
A clear roar came out of Zixiao's mouth, and the sound of the clear roar was no less than the roar of the demon general.
The clear roar that Zixiao shouted was the lion's roar, one of the [Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts] in his previous life.
Under the clear roar, it was like a thunderstorm for several miles, which made the demon tiger's liver and gall violently, and his heart trembled, and the heart of the demon tiger was incredible.
The clear roar of the lion's roar actually shook the demon general Tiger Soul back one after another, and the lion's roar shook the tiger's head a little dazed, making it lose the best opportunity to attack Zixiao.
Ling Jue saw the clear sound of Zixiao's voice, his pupils shrank into pinholes, and he muttered in his mouth: "Heaven rank martial arts, this, this, how is this possible." ”
Ling Jue's voice was so small that no one could hear it at all.
Although the lion's roar shook the tiger spirit back, it was only temporary, and I saw the tiger spirit attack again, but this time it was not itself, but the demon yuan bullet that was hit into the soil by the Ziyun Sword before.
The Demon Yuan Bullet struck again, which made Zi Xiao have to pay attention to it, "The Demon Yuan Bullet was really not broken, so..."
The Purple Cloud Sword slashed up and down one after the other, but this was not over, the Purple Cloud Sword swept in the degree.
The three moves are flowing smoothly, without the slightest sense of stagnation, as if they have been practiced for several years, these three moves are really three of the five styles of chivalry that the martial god Zixiao comprehended in the previous life, such as adding the previous sword world, then that is to say, there are four of the five styles.
These four styles are: the end of the sword world, happiness and enmity, jealousy and hatred, and the four seas as a home.
These four styles represent Zixiao's comprehension of chivalry, and the three moves also represent their respective artistic conceptions.
Sword World: Alone and alone.
Happiness and revenge: chic and indifferent.
Jealousy and hatred: true temperament.
The Four Seas are Home: Ambitions in All Directions.
Happiness and hatred, jealousy and hatred, the three moves of the four seas for the family collided with this demon yuan bullet that had already appeared a crack, and the two collided again, if the previous collision was 'collision between bicycles and people', then this collision is 'truck and truck' collision,
The energy generated by the collision of the two blew Zixiao for a while, and destroyed more than a dozen houses behind him before stopping Zixiao from continuing to retreat, and the demon general Tiger Spirit was not carried away by the energy like Zixiao, because when the energy was generated, the demon general Tiger Spirit restored his strength to the peak, and he was unscathed.
As for Lian Yuxiang and the others, there was nothing to do at all, because there was Qin Rufeng, the guardian of the peak strength of the Jindan Realm.
Although Zixiao was carried away by the energy generated by the collision between the two, fortunately, the three moves sent by Zixiao and the demon yuan bullet were silent at the same time.
When Zixiao's three moves and the energy generated by the demon bullet sent by the demon general Tiger Spirit completely disappeared, what was exposed in front of everyone's eyes was a mess. (End of chapter)
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