Section 193 The Flying Sword of the Battle of the Cave Mansion Picks Eight Layers

After the rain, Heyun Peak is a little cool, but it is full of energy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn front of the gas refining platform in the third cave, it was already crowded with people, and it was very lively.

It is still Hong Taiji who presides. This time, he couldn't pretend to be big and stand honestly on the stage, and since the morning, he couldn't stop smiling all over his face. There was no way, even two third-order god refiners in the audience came. Can he be careless, he can't remember how many people came at the same level, and this is not counting the qi refining disciples brought by those people.

The challenge of a Qi refining disciple, what are you doing here, isn't this purely a pain in idleness? But I still have to say hello.

Hong Taiji felt uncomfortable for the first time, and the challenge of top-level qi refining was not as tense as it was today. Qi Zhongtang only had one sentence: 'There can't be any accidents, especially Gu Yu is optimistic.' Even if you let your cave house out, you can't let Gu Yu be crippled. ’

There are too many people, and Hong Taiji is already scolding with a smile on his face. "Grandma's bear. The competition between two Qi refining disciples, is it so good-looking! ”

The closer the time gets, the more the crowd's gaze sweeps the cave halfway up the hill.

The focus, I didn't pay attention, and I became the focus of attention. Langyu was late.

The two disciples of the eighth layer of Qi refining on the left side of the stone platform, you look at me, I look at you. Shake your head and smile. I pity myself for more than 30 years of repairing in vain, and I don't have any clicks at all. People are better than people.

"The challenger is on the field." Hong Taiji said in a deep voice. The cultivation of the second order of refining gods, no matter how low the voice is, it will spread for ten miles, and there is no one in the audience talking about it, but there is a boiling. The show is about to begin, watch a fourth-layer qi refiner, and be able to go through a few moves under the overhaul of the eighth-layer overhaul. Absolutely never seen in my life.

The two people in the audience jumped lightly onto the stage.

"Damn, what are you doing! It takes two people to challenge a fourth-order one. "There are already disciples with leg cramps.

"Hehe, this move of the Qi Cave Lord can gather popularity, but it is enough to make people drown." Some cultivators sneered.

"Accept the challenge."

Lang Yu lifted his shirt and jumped onto the stone platform. The face does not change color and the heart does not beat.

"Is that him?"

"You know?"

"Know a fart. Well, it's indeed a four-layer cultivation. ”

"Senior brother, how does this kid want to fight."

"Hell knows. Look at yours. ”

……

For a while, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Ahem!" Hong Taiji coughed lightly, "Gu Yu, it's still Uncle Shi's host, if you ......"

Lang Yu chuckled and hugged his fist at him.

"Okay." Needless to say, Hong Taiji looked at the two people on the left again. "The rules remain the same, you don't see death when you see injuries, the three of you have listened to it, the challenge is just a cutting spell, point to point, if there is a violation, don't blame Uncle Shi for being ruthless."

"Who's on first." To be honest, Hong Taiji also hated these two people, and when he went to challenge a fourth-order disciple from the eighth order, he blushed when he stood on it. But there is no way, who let Lang Yu occupy the cave mansion of the second-order god refining.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and a slightly chubby disciple walked out.

"Senior Brother Gu, if you dare to fight, Senior Brother has to admire you, but I advise you to ......"

"Sign up."

Damn, here it is again, choking the fat man for a while.

"Hehe, okay, Zuo Hongming, an eighth-layer disciple of Qi refining."

Lang Yu nodded, "The old rules." ”

"What, my stuff, you also fancy it? Rest assured, it's all yours if you lose. Zuo Hongming was happy.

"Remember my name, Gu Yu."

"Haha......" The disciples in the audience who knew Lang Yu's mantra couldn't help but be happy, and immediately held back again. The horizontal flesh on Zuo Hongming's cheeks jumped. "Boy, you can do it, even you dare to play with me, and you will remember who I am in a while." ”

The opening remarks, word for word, flashed on Langyu's body and shot.

"Teng Teng Teng!" The four little kings swam towards Zuo Hongming with their heads shaken.

Here we go again. "your grandson." Zuo Hongming slashed in front of him with a hand knife, and the four little Wang Ba were instantly shattered without waiting for enlargement. Lang Yu turned over, stepped back half a foot, and the blue light swept across his chest. "Expected".

He stood up, and suddenly bowed his head sharply. "Huh!" A piece of flesh on the shoulder was shaved off, and it was a piece of red. Zuo Hongming just drew out and took it back with two fingers, and the action was like pulling a real knife, and the Xuan Qi went and returned.

The move was "unexpected".

"Gyroscope? Gyroscope knife. Lang Yu reached out and dipped the blood on his shoulder. Salty, just a little scratched skin. The defense of the fourth-order demon beast is a bit mysterious.

What kind of constitution is this? I wanted a piece of meat, but I didn't take it down. Zuo Hongming frowned.

One knife, but the two people have different ideas.

Langyu waved his hand, and his hand was fast. Twenty-four small Xuanwu lined up. This time, he didn't climb, and shot Zuo Hongming like a throwing knife. Eight steps to catch the cicada, a gray shadow followed.

"Hehe, if the technique stops here, let's end it." Zuo Hongming will not go around in circles with Langyu. If you really have to fight thirty or forty moves, you can't afford to save face. The left foot slammed the right heel, soared into the air, and floated directly over Langyu's head. Then he turned around and offered his sword.

"Seven Spins of Broken Sky Chop" came out with a knife, seven knives appeared together, just a piece of green mangs in front of him, the knife went back, the afterimage streamer, gathered and dispersed, and the wind roared and shattered.

The seven knives hummed, almost sealing a void and swept towards Lang Yu's back.

"Can fly?!" These two words immediately appeared in Langyu's mind. The first time someone flew over their heads, it was different from the somersault, which was a volley.

Langyu's quick attack was still a temptation, and he didn't think about relying on it to make a contribution, but when he saw the figure flying, he immediately stopped it and turned back again. Silly.

The sword light in the sky roared, and it was too late to sacrifice the sword. The moon worshipped the moon and walked out of the bush of knives. is locked, on this small stone platform, you can't run, you can only rely on the mysterious footwork, and the powerful divine sense.

The gray afterimage of "whoosh" was staggered in the knife light, and in the surprise of the audience, it really made him jump out of the way and flash out of the knife light. There were only seven knives, and all of them drew a white light based on their speed, and there were still gaps in them.

"What? What footwork? What immortality? The messy figure flickered in front of him, and Zuo Hongming was also surprised. Can you run out of such a knife formation? The five fingers stretched out and pulled towards his chest, and the sword light immediately turned back. The person also rose into the air, and the two changed positions in an instant.

How can this be fought? The shadow of the light-chasing knife was like a fly surrounding itself, and it pounced behind it with a buzzing sound. Lang Yu also wanted to jump up and chase after him, but he didn't give him a chance at all, and his head was sealed. In addition, he didn't dare to jump, he could still hide with his body on the ground, and there was nowhere to hide if he wanted to dodge in the sky, he wouldn't step in the air, if that his body was useless.

With two feet, Langyu drilled back again. It is inevitable to be stabbed, and no matter how magical the footwork is, it can only avoid the vital point.

Still not admitting defeat? Zuo Hongming was a little anxious. It's not that his immortal skills can't work, he can't let go.

The gray shadow flickered left and right in the sword light, and he actually came over again, and it seemed to be faster than the last time. Zuo Hongming couldn't help but sigh when he drew his knife back to attack, this was his knife formation, and he confirmed that he couldn't wear it out like this.

But no matter how you jump, you can't get rid of the attack without Xuan Qi confrontation.

Boy, it seems that if you don't cripple you, you won't admit defeat. Zuo Hongming clicked on the ground with his feet and flew up again, although he couldn't control the sky, but Zuo Hongming had already touched the edge of a little law, this is the benefit of strong divine sense.

Three big seven stars, Lang Yu only won half a breath of time, but half a breath of time, Lang Yu thought that it was enough.

Golden turtles, lancets, green dragons, golden beads, plus shapeshifting shadows. If I can't help you, I'll admit it. The seventh layer, as expected, is not something you can compete with, and you are not allowed to breathe.

One more step out, and the figure disappeared in an instant. When the knife light reversed, Lang Yu's hand flipped over, flicked, the flying knife came out, and the golden turtle appeared. The little Xuanwu brilliance flashed, and it immediately turned into the bottom of the pot, and it was buckled to the ground with a "boom".

Hundreds of onlookers were watching, and they all looked up in a daze. What, smashed yourself out!? Suddenly, this is to protect yourself with a golden turtle. Isn't that, even if you can block it for a while, can you always hide in the turtle shell, besides......

"Boom"

The answer came out immediately, and the seemingly sturdy golden turtle shell was broken into seven or eight pieces by the flying blades as soon as it was closed, and the "puff puff" disappeared.

"Ahh A short cry sounded on the field, and three or four blood flowers were thrown in midair. Zuo Hongming turned around and fell a foot away, and the blue light circled with blood stains, and then shot straight down. As soon as the lancet came out, he saw blood, and he didn't stab his throat, so he bit down on his left shoulder.

Many people are looking for what happened to Lang Yu after the turtle was broken, but something happened in mid-air. Zuo Hongming's thoughts are naturally no exception, but they can still flash in a flash of crisis.

"Wow," took two steps back and waved his backhand, "Little broken knife, get out of the way." ”

But when Xuan Qi hit him, he regretted it. The two steps back were just scratched on a cold thing, and he didn't know when it appeared, or even whether it was it that crossed over or hit it himself. "Teng Teng Teng" then retreated a few steps to the edge of the stone platform.

Lang Yu's fingers stretched out in front of his eyes did not pop out in the end, and he knew that Dalong didn't have to make a move.

"Qinghong" drank blood again, and the blood bead slipped on the short blade and disappeared.

How long is that? It's the kung fu you used to shift your gaze from Xuanwu to Zuo Hongming.

Some people see it, and some people are still confused.

This kid is indeed not simple, he actually injured the cultivator of the eighth layer, and he can be proud.

"Isn't it pressed under Xuanwu?"

"How did he get there?"

"Illusion! It's an illusion! ”

The disciples in the audience were shocked by this scene and looked for eyeballs all over the stage. A fourth-order qi refining is the existence of the bottom in the Immortal Gate, and it is undoubtedly an irony that he can get lost under his nose.