Chapter 161: The Golden Needle Tribulation
Zuo Zimu had all his hair, an invisible qi surging around him, the blue clothes were windless, he picked up Gong Renjie's Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and glared at Li Ming angrily.
Li Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
Today's Li Ming, with the success of seeing and hearing, only needs to move his mind to launch it.
"An ancient martial arts master with 1,000 Dao powers?" Li Ming's eyes were slightly curious, the other party was the head of a faction, although he felt that the Dao power value was only at the level of an elite lower ninja, but Li Ming was a little interested in Gu Wu, and wanted to test one or two, so he immediately grinned: "Old man, you want to discipline me, see if you have that ability!" ”
"Fanatic!" Zuo Zimu's eyes widened, and he shouted, the white light on the Qingfeng Sword in his hand overflowed, and he shouted: "Look at the move, immeasurable swordsmanship!" ”
"Whoosh!"
Zuo Zimu stabbed Li Ming's shoulder as fast as lightning.
"Armed color!" Li Ming's eyes narrowed, his hands suddenly turned black, and he raised his arms.
"Dang!"
Suddenly, Zuo Zimu's sword stabbed Li Ming's shoulder, like a stab in steel, and he was shocked back.
The white-clothed disciples around him were also shocked.
"The master was shocked back!"
"How is that possible?"
"What a strong horizontal kung fu!" Zuo Zimu's face was slightly solemn, and he said: "The internal strength of the little grade is extraordinary, who are you?" Why did you destroy the stone tablet of my sect and hurt the disciples of my sect? And injured my chief disciple Gong Renjie? ”
"What kind of enmity do you have against my sect?"
Li Ming's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Old man, don't you see that I have shown mercy to my subordinates?" ”
"Otherwise, these disciples of yours would have already turned into corpses!"
Zuo Zimu's face sank slightly, and he was silent for a while, and then said: "That's right, with Your Excellency's strength, it is indeed a mercy for your subordinates, but the rules of the rivers and lakes, the old man is the head of the Infinite Sword Sect, you hurt my disciple, no matter what, I will also ask you for two tricks!" ”
"If you win the old man, the things that destroy the monument and hurt people will be written off!"
"If you are defeated, you can only be asked to stay in the Infinite Sword Sect for a while!"
Zuo Zimu arched his hand and said, "Please! ”
"Alright then!" Li Ming's face was calm, and he said, "Please!" ”
Zuo Zimu's face froze, the other party obviously cultivated kung fu similar to the golden bell jar of the seventy-two stunts of Buddhism, and suddenly his heart was certain, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Your Excellency, be careful!" ”
"Look at the moves, immeasurable swordsmanship, golden needle tribulation!"
Suddenly, at the end of the Qingfeng Sword in Zuo Zimu's hand, a white light condensed, like a needle, exuding a sharp aura and stabbing at Li Ming.
Li Ming's skin was cold, and it was obvious that the Qingfeng Sword, which was condensed to the extreme by internal force, was enough to break through his armed color domineering.
"Good!"
"It's kind of interesting!" Li Ming was not surprised, he didn't expect Gu Wu to be so useful, and he suddenly saw and heard it, dodging the opponent's sword moves.
Zuo Zi Mu Jian's light was like lightning, stabbing at Li Ming's body.
The white-clothed disciples around him were fascinated by it: "The golden needle is the master's mastery!" ”
"The sword moves are flowing smoothly, and the flow is endless!"
"This exotic barbarian finally knows how powerful our Infinite Sword Sect is!"
Zuo Zimu, who was competing with Li Ming, gradually looked solemn, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the opponent's footwork was irregular, but it was as slippery as a loach, it seemed that his sword light suppressed the other party, but the other party moved at will, and he easily dodged his sword moves.
"When did such a strong offspring appear on the rivers and lakes!"
"His strength, I'm afraid it's even stronger than the old man!" Zuo Zimu's heart suddenly sudden, and he suddenly felt a little difficult to ride a tiger.
Li Ming dodged at will at this time, observing Zuo Zimu's so-called immeasurable swordsmanship, which is indeed much more subtle than the ordinary ninjutsu knife skills, the sword moves are tricky and weird, and they flow freely, if it is an ordinary middle ninja to deal with Zuo Zimu, if he is not careful, he may be counter-killed.
"It's kind of interesting!"
"It's a pity, that's all!"
Li Ming's curiosity gradually disappeared, and then he said, "Old man, I have already seen your immeasurable sword technique!" ”
"Then, you can take me a trick too!"
"Six-Finger Gun!"
Li Ming took a step back, and suddenly a finger was pitch black, and with the method of the six forms of the human body, like a spear, it suddenly stabbed out, and the air resounded with a tearing sound.
Zuo Zimu's face was shocked, and he raised his sword to resist, and his feet were like wild ducks swaying, and he stepped out quickly.
"Dang!"
Li Ming poked his finger, and the Qingfeng sword broke in response.
A trail of blood shot out.
Zuo Zimu's face was pale, he took a few steps back, covered a wound on his shoulder with one hand, looked at the sword that only half was left in his hand, looked at Li Ming in shock, and was shocked in his heart: "What a terrible finger power, it is not inferior to the Shaolin 72 stunt Mighty King Kong Finger!" ”
The white-clothed disciples around him were even more dumbfounded, looking at Zuo Zimu, who was bleeding from his shoulders.
"The boss is injured!"
"This guy's finger actually broke the sword!"
"Shhh It's too strong! ”
At this time, Li Ming also looked at Zuo Zimu in slight surprise, just now he hit the gun, but locked the opponent's shoulder, but only scratched a little flesh of the opponent, obviously the other party's last strange footwork like a duck swaying, magically dodged Li Ming's sharp finger.
"Interesting? Did you just use the footwork? Li Ming asked curiously.
Zuo Zimu's face turned pale at this time, and he replied: "That's right, it's my sect's inheritance footwork, stumbling steps!" It's a pity that I still can't avoid Your Excellency's finger, it's the old man who is not good at learning! ”
"Your Excellency's skills are profound, so fast fingering, so sharp fingering!"
"The future is terrifying, it's the old man who loses!" Zuo Zimu sighed and said, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" ”
Zuo Zimu suddenly had a desperate expression, and the half of the sword in his hand was also discarded casually, after all, after forty years of hard study of martial arts, he actually lost to a young man who looked less than twenty years old, which made Zuo Zimu not sad and angry.
Zuo Zimu suddenly felt ashamed of the sect and insulted the lintel, and his face was full of ashes.
"No!"
"Protect the boss!"
"Don't be the boss, let's fight with him!" A group of white-clothed disciples suddenly gathered around in horror and roared one after another.
Li Ming looked at a group of Infinite Sword Sect disciples speechlessly, shook his head, and said, "What am I killing you for!" ”
"It's just a competition!"
Li Ming patted the dust on his clothes, and then said: "It's not that you forced me to do it, I didn't bother to do it, after all, you are weak here!" ”
This sentence suddenly made Zuo Zimu even more speechless.
"If you don't bother me, then I'll leave!" Li Ming said indifferently to Zuo Zimu.
"Your Excellency, please!" Zuo Zimu said in a deep voice.
Li Ming then followed the mountain road and headed down the mountain under the complicated and awe-inspiring gaze of a group of white-clothed disciples.
Zuo Zimu watched Li Ming swaying down the mountain, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the group of stunned disciples around him, and suddenly said angrily: "What to see!" ”
"One or two, none of them have become a weapon!"
"Look at people who are younger than you, they all already have this kind of skill, and you waste, you have to be embarrassed by the old man!" Zuo Zimu shouted: "Don't get in and practice, one or two, no growth at all!" ”
A group of disciples suddenly hugged their heads and ran away.