Boom Boom!

Almost at the same time as the paper bird flew in front of Tan Ke, a series of explosions shrouded Tan Ke's figure in flames. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a good master who has entered the door, and it's just folded in the hands of Bendao." Zhang Minghui threw down his wide sleeves and slowly stepped forward with a big knife.

Zhang Minghui was born in the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain, but he was driven down the mountain after only a year of entry. Jiangxi Huidaomen only knew that he Zhang Minghui was a fake Taoist, and what he was really good at was the knife skills that he was proud of. But no one knows, in fact, Zhang Minghui's best shot is this kind of paper crane with a power comparable to a grenade, but Zhang Minghui's opponents don't need him to make a move at all.

However, something surprised Zhang Minghui that after the smoke cleared, what appeared in front of him was Tan Ke's unscathed appearance. What is especially exaggerated is that Tan Ke does not even have a scorch mark on his body.

"How is that possible!" Zhang Minghui was shocked.

Just before he could think about it more, Tan Ke in front of him suddenly swung his sword, only to see a stream of sword qi flying out along the soft sword, aiming directly at Zhang Minghui, the master of the big sword club.

Zhang Minghui's face turned pale, and the big knife that had been idle in his hand finally shot. With the movement of his sword, a dazzling silver moon light swished towards the sword qi sent by Tan Ke.

Boom!

The sound of a huge metal clash resounded throughout the Wanshou Palace, and under the influence of the sword qi and sword qi hitting each other and flying away, many birds in the qi forest fell to the ground from the branches and nests. The people of the Great Sword Society who watched the battle in the Wanshou Palace were even more shocked and bleeding from their ear holes.

"This guy is amazing!" It was the first time he had encountered such an advanced attack method as sword qi, and Tan Ke suddenly raised his inner vigilance. You have to be serious, I don't know what unpredictable means this fake Taoist priest in front of me has.

Just thinking about it, Tan Ke only felt a flower in front of him, and seven fake Taoist priests appeared in his sight, all of them were ordinary, holding a big knife at him.

"Doppelganger?" Tan Ke's heart tightened instantly, and the bullet time immediately started, but it can be seen that these seven Daoists are all flawless!

"Silver Moon Slash!" Zhang Minghui snorted violently, his own family knew his own affairs, and as an outcast of the Daomen, he really didn't know much about spells. If he couldn't take this opportunity to kill this swordsman surnamed Chen, he might be able to fold the name of the sword man in the green forest of Jiangxi Province today.

With the shouts of the seven Zhang Minghuis, seven swords that were also more dazzling than before also shot at Tan Ke from seven directions. Tan Ke couldn't, so he had to stimulate seven sword qi in a row, facing the seven sword rays respectively.

Puffy puffy puff!

Seven explosions in a row, the ripples of sword qi and sword light hitting spread in the air like the surface of water thrown into stones. If it weren't for the Haoran Qi learned from Ram Yu in the Kunlun World, this time Tan Ke would probably have no way to take this fake Taoist except relying on bullet time to dodge constantly.

"Poor Dao depends on how many ways your sword qi can be sent! Hahaha! The seven sword-clad swordsmen looked up to the sky and smiled. Apparently dismissive of Tan Ke's stupid approach.

In the live broadcast room of the Mummy of Infinite Survival, the audience was very interested in Zhang Minghui, a knife man who suddenly popped up.

"Interesting, really interesting, for the first time, there is a little capable mini-boss!"

"That's right, the previous anchors were all full-level dishes abusing small soldiers, and I watched too much aesthetic fatigue 233!"

"Actually, it's still this Taoist priest or a rookie, at best, it's the level of F4 in League of Legends!"

"Big brother in front, be content, if you really want to come up with an enemy who is dressed up by six gods, we have to consider whether there is an anchor's live broadcast to watch in the future!"

“23333！ Look at the barrage in front of the baby, laughing to death! Do it and cherish it! ”

"To be reasonable, the anchor just didn't open the big one, and the big move made this Taoist priest in seconds!"

“？？？ Say hello to .jpg blacks. The big-breasted brother in front, how come I don't know what the anchor's big is? ”

"Nuclear bombs? I'm betting on five packs of Shubao! ”

……

Of course, Tan Ke has a way to kill this Taoist priest in one move, but naturally it is not a nuclear bomb that the audience guesses blindly, as long as he takes out his pistol and shoots at this Taoist person a few times, don't forget that Tan Ke has the ability to diffraction bullets. But Tan Ke won't do this, he finally met a decent opponent, so he naturally wants to use this person to hone his various abilities.

While!

Tan Ke's soft sword and the big knife of Zhang Minghui, the reunited sword man, collided fiercely, and under the strong collision, the air around the sword was squeezed and exploded, and Tan Ke's face was cut out of a shallow small cut by the wind blade.

Sensing the amazing strength in the hands of the Taoist priest in front of him, even if he was transformed by the desperate virus, he was only between five or five with this Taoist person. Tan Ke retreated, and the whole person floated backwards like a feather.

"What a handsome light skill!" Seeing Tan Ke's fluttering ups and downs, Zhang Minghui, a sword man, was even more taken aback. Unexpectedly, this swordsman surnamed Chen not only has a good swordsmanship, but also a good light skill that has long been lost now. Such an outstanding young talent, of course, cannot be let go, and must be killed here! If not, when this surnamed Chen escapes, after ten or eight years, his skills will be exhausted, and he will seek revenge when he comes to the big knife again, and then he will only have one dead word!

Thinking so in his heart, the big knife in the hand of the Daoist became more and more ferocious, and after thinking about it, the Daoist simply gave up all the defensive positions in his sword technique and focused on attacking. Under the stormy offensive, Tan Ke's soft sword suffered some losses in the battle, and he had to fight and retreat.

It can't go on like this! If you continue like this, if you don't use the motivation of your thoughts, I'm afraid I really can't support it!

After analyzing his current situation, Tan Ke no longer hesitated, Tan Ke jumped, opened his mouth, buzzed, and a large group of black scarab beetles spit out of his mouth.

"What the hell is this!" Seeing the dark clouds of black strange insects, the Daoist was stunned. Why does this kid still have these sideways, and it seems that the number of roads is more evil than his own?

No wonder Zhang Minghui has such a misunderstanding, whether it is Tan Ke's three or three steps, swordsmanship, and true qi, they all come from the ram feather of the Kunlun world, so the kung fu from the hands of this poor scholar is also full of righteousness in his every move. The Daoist took it for granted that Tan Ke was a famous and decent disciple.

But Tan Ke suddenly released the scarab beetle, which really surprised Zhang Minghui! How did a decent person become a cult person who was even more evil than himself? Isn't this deworming technique the most popular in southern Hunan and central Hunan areas?

(To be continued.) )