Chapter 237: One Hundred and Eight Swords

The dragon soars in the wilderness, and the phoenix dances for nine days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that Yang Chengcheng is not practicing the Phoenix Divine Skill, but a white crane, and the gap is highlighted.

The only gap that can be filled is that Yang Chengcheng's cultivation is higher than Su Luo's, and he suppresses Su Luo from the cultivation level.

"Bang!"

Su Luo and Yang Chengcheng collided together, and an invisible wave of qi rushed out, shaking the bookshelf in the secret room and the stove in the center trembled.

"Dragonclaw?!"

Yang Chengcheng finally began to face Su Luo squarely, his face solemn. He could feel that Su Luo Xiuwei was a cut below himself, and he was able to match himself with the advantage of the dragon claw's high-level kung fu.

Su Luo was also secretly frightened, there were not many people in the Great Qian Dynasty who had seen the dragon claw, and everyone in the Great Qian Dynasty had only heard of the dragon claw, and only Tang Xiao could say it.

What is Tang Xiao's identity? What is Yang Chengcheng's identity?

The identities of the two people are not on the same level at all, Tang Xiao controls the defense of the entire imperial capital, has Daqian behind him, and the power of a country, he knows much more information than Yang Chengcheng.

Anyway, in Tang Xiao's impression, those who can know the existence of dragon claws are not simple characters.

"Today is really a surprise, the kid who was born with divine power first, and now he has sent a divine skill, it is really God bless this seat."

Yang Chengcheng stared at Su Luo as if he was looking at treasure, although his face was solemn, his eyes were full of greed.

Yang Chengcheng stepped back quickly, and then drew a sword from a pillar. The sword body is three feet three, the sword is three inches and four minutes wide, the cold light is pressing, and it is extremely sharp.

"Such a good gift was sent to the door, and this seat accepted it with a smile."

Yang Chengcheng shouted, the light around him flickered, and the sword body was differentiated, like a fan bone spreading.

A series of sword shadows appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Good swordsmanship."

Su Luo can also be regarded as a master of swordsmanship, and the lethality of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is far better than that of ordinary swordsmanship, and his vision is naturally much higher than that of others.

Yang Chengcheng held the long sword in his hand, the sword light was cold, and the sword shadow was shining, like a sword fan dancing.

Beautiful and gorgeous, but full of murderous intent everywhere.

In Su Luo's eyes, the swordsmanship in front of him was definitely comparable to the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship he had cultivated. Yang Chengcheng is really not ordinary, he can actually learn such excellent swordsmanship.

"Naturally, it is a good swordsmanship, this is the secret skill of this master, and it is also a great honor for you to die under this swordsmanship."

Yang Chengcheng can indeed be proud, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that he is a Taoist outcast, but there is no shortage of Taoist outcasts in the rivers and lakes.

is also an outcast of the Daomen, but there are very few who can mix with Yang Chengcheng's status. Obviously, his master is definitely not an ordinary existence.

The swordsmanship in Yang Chengcheng's hand is his master's secret skill, relying on this swordsmanship, Yang Chengcheng can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes. Mixed wind and water. Naturally, I admired the secret skills of swordsmanship even more.

There are a total of one hundred and eight swordsmanship in the master's sect, and Yang Chengcheng's qualifications are dull, and even the seventy-two swords of the earth shatter have only comprehended ten moves.

The Taoist inheritance pays attention to the mind, and the swordsmanship corresponds to the heart, and only the best heart can comprehend the superior swordsmanship.

Yang Chengcheng was expelled because of this swordsmanship.

At first, he was bewildered by the power of swordsmanship, and he wanted to learn more swordsmanship. However, there were many masters present in the place where swordsmanship was taught, and his perception was keen, and it was difficult for him to be approached by a small disciple, so he set his sights on the library cave.

All the secret techniques of the master's exercises are in the library cave.

In the library cave, Yang Cheng found the swordsmanship cheats he had always dreamed of.

But he couldn't understand it anyway, and in anger, he went to the library many times.

After the East Window incident, he became an outcast.

This is also thanks to the fact that he has a good master who desperately protects his apprentice and saves his life.

Shimen swordsmanship is what Yang Cheng is most proud of, and he is confident that he can take Su Luo within three moves.

The sword is like a fan bone, fluctuating, and the sword shadow is heavy.

"Instructor, borrow a gun!"

Xiao Thirteen has always carried the unrepentant spear that Su Luo got from Erhu Mountain, Su Luo is a lazy person, and it is impossible to carry a spear all the time, so let Xiao Thirteen carry the spear.

The Thirteen Taibao and his party, only the little thirteen are infinitely powerful and can pick up the spear without regrets, and it is difficult for the rest of them to lift it up, let alone walk on their backs.

The spear of no regret started, and a true qi spread out from Su Luo's hand, and the spear of no regret flashed a ghostly light.

"Don't regret it? I can't imagine it will fall into your hands. ”

Yang Chengcheng was stunned when he saw the unrepentant spear in Su Luo's hand, and then sneered.

"Since I don't regret falling into your hands, I don't have to run again."

It was not surprising that Yang Chengcheng knew the unrepentant spear in Su Luo's hand, this was a tribute to the Wa State back then, and the main planner was Yang Chengcheng, so he naturally knew that this thing existed.

It's just that Su Luo didn't understand in his heart what means the big boss of Erhu Mountain used to take away the unrepentant spear from such a powerful guy as Yang Chengcheng.

Seeing the spear without regrets, Yang Chengcheng's murderous intent became even heavier.

The group of people in front of them is simply a treasure boy, a small pot friend with natural divine power, a dragon claw with great magic skills, and a famous weapon such as a spear.

At this time, the greed in Yang Chengcheng's eyes was undisguised.

The long sword in his hand waved, and the sword light flickered towards Su Luo.

The ten-style earth-shattering sword technique was connected into a string in Yang Chengcheng's hands, like flowing water.

Su Luo raised his unrepentant spear and attacked head-on, and the best defense was to attack. This was not given to Su Luo by the bad old man, it was Su Luo himself who understood it.

Su Luo didn't know how to shoot, so the spear looked a little rusty in his hand. Three or four moves, Su Luo will be hung on his body.

The clothes on his body were opened a few times by Yang Chengcheng's long sword. The long sword cut through the skin and gave birth to a bloody trace.

The spicy burning sensation made Su Luo's heart clearer, and in just three or four moves, Su Luo was hit by two swords.

The true qi of the whole body soared, and all of them were sent into the spear of no regrets, and the ghost light on the spear of no regrets was even better.

Since he didn't know how to marks, Su Luo began to ignore it, and the spear was out of order in Su Luo's hands, sometimes like a stick, sometimes like a gun, sometimes like a sword, sometimes like a hammer.

A series of random beatings without any rules and regulations actually forced Yang Chengcheng to retreat again and again.

Yang Chengcheng, who was calm, also felt Su Luo's shortcomings, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Yang Chengcheng held the long sword in his hand and attacked Su Luo again, breaking through the face with a point, and restraining the spear waving indiscriminately in Su Luo's hand with flexible and changeable moves.

This time it was Su Luo's turn to retreat.

Su Luo also knew in his heart that a series of random swings took advantage of a while, as long as Yang Cheng reacted, then he was unlucky in the end.

Su Luo desperately wanted to turn the swordsmanship in his heart into marksmanship, but after tumbling in his mind for a long time, he was stunned.

Vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, real swordsmanship. Every move and every style must be performed with a sword, and there is no style at all that Su Luo can use as marksmanship. (To be continued.) )