Chapter 118: Turning the wrong corner
Plum Blossom Hero only felt that 10,000 lemons suddenly exploded in his mouth!
His whole body is sour!
Lu Jiu in front of him was also a little speechless, feeling that he was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.
If you're an elder, can't you pay attention to the influence in front of your apprentices, master?
Rolling his eyes, Lu Jiu decided to ignore it.
The plum blossom hero gritted his teeth angrily, and waved his finger sword harder!
Hearing this, Nie Qinglong looked down at Yan Chihuang holding his hand, and then raised his head and looked at her in a daze.
He glanced at Yan Chihuang with a complicated expression, was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed.
Gently holding Yan Chihuang's hand, Nie Qinglong smiled and said, "That's right, this old man is jealous!" ”
The voice was not loud, but it was very clear into the ears of the plum blossom hero.
This sentence is like a sharp javelin that stabbed into the heart of the plum blossom hero.
“……”
The plum blossom hero has faint green tendons on his forehead, and his mouth is also sour.
Angry old man!!
The plum blossom hero could only be expressionless, pretending not to hear.
The anger in his heart could only be vented on Lu Jiu in front of him through the increasingly fierce finger sword.
He's really doing his best!
The kind without reservations!
Lu Jiu frowned slightly, the pressure increased sharply, and the fine snow style and the Wanhua style were used at the same time to resist the fierce attack of the plum blossom hero.
As a high mountain in the sword path of the Xuanwu Kingdom, the strength of the plum blossom hero is naturally unfathomable!
Lu Jiu has only now seen and realized the full strength of the plum blossom hero!
Plum Blossom Hero seemed to be struggling before, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he was just a sparring partner for Lu Jiu!
And now the plum blossom hero is using all his strength, most of it is because Lu Jiu's talent has aroused his interest, and he is happy to see the hunt.
On the other hand, there is no place to vent his resentment against Nie Qinglong.
Zheng –
The figures of the two crossed several meters in an instant and collided again, and the Broken Dust Sword and the Plum Blossom Hero's finger sword crossed and wrestled, and the sword qi was agitated!
The plum blossom sword is unyielding, the dust breaking sword is unstoppable, and the violent air flow spreads in an instant!
Boom –
Jiuyang's true qi is like a collapsing river, strengthening Lu Jiu's body!
The sheer force made the two of them take a few steps back!
Lu Jiu...... It was with his strength that he had the upper hand!
The plum blossom hero unloaded his remaining strength as light as a swallow, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"It's actually getting braver and braver!"
With a staring gaze, the plum blossom hero said in a deep voice: "You still have a game to play...... One move to determine the winner! ”
There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts!
In the thoughts of the plum blossom hero, there will be no fear that he will not be able to get off the stage and be defeated by a junior and lose face!
In his opinion, this kind of thinking is something that a swordsman can't have!
If you have this kind of thought, then you don't deserve to be called a qualified swordsman!
Because there is no swordsman in the world who never fails! There are only swordsmen who are more and more courageous!
"Good!"
Lu Jiu nodded seriously when he heard this.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
I thought it would be after I went through a lot of hardships to become a martial arts master to challenge the plum blossom hero.
But he never thought that he would help him step into the unity of heaven and man and fight with him with all his might!
So......
Let's fight!
Lu Jiu opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch!
Climb over the mountain in front of you...... The Xuanwu Kingdom Martial Arts Realm will hear his voice Lu Jiu!
For my brother, for my father, for the agreement with Plum Eleven, for the agreement with him......
Also for ...... Myself!
The Broken Dust Sword on his waist was unsheathed again, the edge bloomed, and the power of heaven and earth was guided by Lu Jiu, turning into wisps of Broken Dust Sword Qi and accumulating in it!
Then......
Burst on!
Buzz –
With a muffled sound, a black and white yin-yang fish Taiji phantom gathered in front of Lu Jiu's body, slowly circulating!
Lu Jiu raised the Broken Dust Sword, with an endless edge in his eyes!
Zheng –
The Dust Breaker groaned softly.
Ming life and death, yin and yang!
Seven Swords of Breaking Dust - One Sword Yin and Yang!
A sword edge is fully held out, and it seems that only this sword is left between heaven and earth!
The Taiji Yin Yang Fish turned into wisps of sword momentum and surrounded this edge, accompanied by Lu Jiu's sword!
Strangely, there was no sound around.
Even the dust on the ground that was affected by Lu Jiu's sword did not make a single movement.
The plum blossom hero was slightly startled, and his face was solemn.
Raising the finger sword in his hand, the sword intent all over his body was condensed in it, and he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath at this moment!
"Big Red Sword Technique!"
The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword momentum is surrounded, and the plum blossom phantom blooms!
In an instant, the two sky-high momentum collided suddenly!
Boom –
The strong air flow erupted overwhelmingly, making people unable to open their eyes!
The overflowing sword qi caused great damage to the surrounding turf!
At this time, the martial arts arena can no longer be called a martial arts arena!
The surroundings were in a mess, with Lu Jiu and Plum Blossom Hero as the center, the martial arts arena turned into a big pit!
The wreckage of the lone wall at the feet of Nie Qinglong and Yan Chihuang is the only proof of the existence of this martial arts arena.
……
On the bleak street of Dadong City, Zhao Dadong was cautiously running towards the outside of Dadong City.
He was very happy to see the Yingjie Conference.
Because he found that he seemed to be able to see the movements of those disciples on the stage clearly.
Well, it seems that as a master of the same stage, you can see their battle clearly!
However, Zhao Dadong was enjoying it, and he was invited out by the disciples of the Qinglong Pavilion.
The kind-hearted disciple also reminded him to leave Dadong City quickly, and the people from the Ster Kingdom came.
As soon as he said this, Zhao Dadong hurriedly returned home and wanted to take Xiaolong and them to leave Dadong City temporarily.
The Sturt Kingdom is at war with the Xuanwu Kingdom, and the most dangerous thing is that they are ordinary people who have mixed in!
If you're not careful, you'll die on the spot!
But when Zhao Dadong returned home, he found that Xiaolong and the others had already left early and left a letter for themselves.
This made Zhao Dadong breathe a sigh of relief.
It's good to go!
Because they didn't know that Zhao Dadong was captured by Lu Jiu as a vest, they didn't worry about him.
Turning a corner again, Zhao Dadong looked at the tall tower in front of him and fell into silence.
Myself...... Seems to be on the wrong track!
Zhao Dadong patted his head in annoyance.
Damn it! I just thought about the battle of those disciples, I was distracted and turned a wrong corner!
Shaking his head, Zhao Dadong turned around and wanted to change his route.
However, a figure as light as a swallow landed in front of him, half-crouching on the ground.
The visitor had green hair, was dressed in white, and wore a blue scarf around his neck as a mask.
"The twenty-eighth top assassin on the Assassin Rankings...... Wind Sword, Yasuo ......"
"It seems that you also have some thoughts about that thing in the Blue Dragon Pavilion......"
Standing up slowly, taking off the mask, Chiya, who did not have the slightest sense of security, gently raised his left hand with sharp nails, and said in a playful tone.
His two large gold earrings swayed gently.