Chapter 19: Another Knife!

Wang Bo's body was silent, and the Luoyang Gang who rushed forward was also dumbfounded, and the boss of his own family died unexpectedly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhishilang Wang Bo frowned like a knife, and suddenly felt an extremely cold air spreading from his heart, and his mind was unrestrained to think of the bleak and sad things in his life, trembling all over, tears flowing, absurd and eye-catching.

Looking at the field again, the two masters fought the white-robed dragon king.

Bian Bu suddenly sneak attacked, Su Liu pointed out a finger of shock, secretly in line with the mystery, under this finger, the strength seemed to be able to collapse the mountain and crack the jade, and it was bouncing on the silver ring of Bian Buying, making a sound of gold and iron comparable to the roar of a dragon and a phoenix.

The strength of this finger was really beyond Bian's imagination, Rao is his magic skills are profound, his arms are also trembling and sore, his heart is shocked, his robe is hunting, and his body is thrown straight back.

Su Liu's two blows were unexpectedly cracked directly by the heavy blow of the two masters, and he also killed one of them, Shangguan Long, the boss of the Luoyang Gang, which was a big surprise, but this is not the end.

This is definitely not the end for a peerless knife hand.

but

"Chance!"

Song Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes were hazy and bright, he exhaled like an orchid, and muttered: "Are you going to go out of the knife?" “

Song Shidao and Song Zhi looked nervous, and they poked their heads together and looked towards the courtyard outside the attic.

At this time, Su Liu broke through the blow of the two masters, forcing Bian Bu to sweep and retreat, but Qu Ao's eagle catch had already caught Su Liu's zenith!

Dangerous!

It's too dangerous, Qu Ao roared wildly, his arrogance didn't know how noisy, there were many weak women in the Manqing Academy, and they couldn't bear to see Su Liu, a young grandmaster who had risen like a comet, die at Qu Ao's hands like this!

Just between the lightning and flint, Su Liu's white robe sleeves suddenly moved, only to see that in the wide sleeve of his right hand, a brilliant light bloomed, and an extremely bright arc-shaped moonlight suddenly rose from the ground!

No one could see how the knife was struck at all, only a wonderful picture of great poetry.

The young boy in a thin shirt in Jiangnan, leaning on the railing of the smoke and rain tower, watched the spring rain sprinkle down from the endless dark sky, waved his hand, and spit out a round of bright moon in his sleeve.

Laugh at!

This knife puts people in a dream, the skill is still shallow, the five senses are almost completely stripped and disappeared, and the stronger martial arts stand up, change color when they land, and feel embarrassed.

At this time, Qu Ao, who was about to succeed in the air, couldn't laugh.

He felt the invincible and invincible sword that came directly to him, and his heart was cold: shake the knife with his claws, and he will definitely die!

Only the time when the mind turned, a terrible roar erupted in the air.

The arc-shaped moon flashed in the air, brushing the wings of the flying eagle Qu Ao, and this sense of thought that arose in the darkness of life and death finally saved Qu Ao's life again.

Qu Ao is not an ordinary master, he is a hundred years on the grassland has not met a hero, since the age of twenty-three he has practiced the seven major points in the body to exert strength of the internal strength of the waves of seven turns, beating the grassland is almost invincible, ten years later broke through the bottleneck, more practice into a big hole, and the name of the internal power changed to storm eight folds.

When he reached the age of forty-one, he could control the whole body at will, and then changed his name to Ning Zhen Nine Changes, the nine changes did not refer to the nine tricks, but took the meaning of the nine extremes, and the martial arts of his own body to the supreme realm, Qu Ao's martial arts have been completed so far, so he gave birth to the heart of Bi Xuan, but the defeat in the first battle was a big blow, so that Qu Ao's mind was greatly hit, and he turned to hide and cultivate for several years, and now his ambition is rising again, and he wants to come to the Central Plains to get a piece of the pie.

He used this incomparably wonderful condensation nine changes to burst into true qi, and finally restrained his attack, and Xuanzhi let go of the sword gang, but a puddle of blood appeared on his shoulder, his face was red, and he also spit out a mouthful of red blood.

These two puffs of blood rain fell into the air, and a thought of regret finally flashed in his mind: After the white-robed dragon king's sword came out, my chances of winning have fallen by thirty percent, how can there be such a terrible sword technique in this world?

It's just that the cold light behind him is intense, and he can't think about it for more than half a minute, so he can only retreat without dying.

Retreat, where to retreat?

"Sect Master of the Prairie Frontier, it's really a bit interesting, if you condense the acupuncture points to perfection, your true qi will be inexhaustible, do you dare to take me a knife?"

Su Liu smiled coldly, the gorgeous light of that knife seemed to be endless, and it swept in frantically, not giving him the slightest room to breathe.

Everyone could see that this Sect Master Tiele, who was comparable to Bi Xuan on the grassland, had fallen behind, and was even directly threatened by his life.

A few ups and downs, the meteor passed away, and retreated directly to the high wall, and with a bang, Qu Ao had already knocked out a human-shaped hole in the solid white wall, and the smoke and dust were raised, but the snow and cold sword like the moon was like a tarsal bone Gu, and it came in an instant.

"It's too much of a deception, what about taking your tens of thousands of knives?!"

Qu Ao's face turned from blue to red, and then turned white, a pair of eagle eyes were completely congested and red, such a big humiliation, he was really angry, he was surging against the blood, and he was desperate to think about change, he was also a generation of heroes, even if he was in a desperate situation, he was by no means a person who was bound to die, at this time he was swept by the knife light, and his body almost fell to the level of the ground, and the double ** stepped on each other, and the momentum on his body rose wildly, and suddenly turned over to the ground, and in the roar, he turned into an eagle king and circled up.

In the extreme realm of dying on the verge of death, people can often force their deepest potential, Qu Ao is like this now, and a long howl of despair and despair suddenly sounded: "Take me Eagle into the Thirteen-Style Eagle King Covering the Sun!" ”

"Okay, put it to death and come back to life, this is the name of the grandmaster... At least it's like talking to Chao Lao'er......"

Su Liu finally nodded, Qu Ao is completely different from the South China Sea Immortal Weng Chao Gongcuo who met during the day, Chao Gongcuo walked the rivers and lakes by virtue of seniority and fame, just by "fighting with Ning Daoqi in a hundred moves and not being defeated", he had already bluffed a group of people, and Qu Ao was a grandmaster who grew up in blood and fire on the edge of the grassland.

The style of the Eagle King covering the sun is also the last effort of this Tiele Grandmaster who is more than half a hundred years old, and after using this trick, it can be seen that Qu Ao's momentum has surpassed the peak, giving people a feeling of draining his heart and mind, describing the feeling of ten years of dry water in an instant.

Disheveled!

The eagle in the air grabbed from top to bottom, and instantly collided with Suliu's Seven Birds True Dragon Potential, and the vision of energy condensation suddenly appeared in the air that everyone saw.

One eagle is in the air, and one is startled.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The two figures flashed wildly in the air, and they couldn't capture their real location at all, but from time to time there was a dull thunderous symphony in the air, and in the blink of an eye, I didn't know how many hands were changed. (To be continued.) )