Chapter Seventy-Six: True and False
The strong wind swept in all directions, and many disciples on the side of the high platform were swept straight out, screaming in mid-air, and the dark red thunder pulp burst open, splashing on the martial arts platform like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the black rock that was invulnerable to water and fire was contaminated with thunder slurry, wisps of green smoke suddenly appeared, and there was a stabbing sound!
The incomparable recoil separated the two, Dai Mao's eyes were sharp and the sword intent was clear, and he stepped on the sky, his steps were unpredictable, and there were many afterimages.
Long Yu just stood firm, and when he looked up, he saw a cold light blooming in front of him, like a midnight river, a round of vast divine moon rose from the river, with an irresistible momentum, descending from the chaos to the world!
At this time, if he retreated, his momentum would be three points weaker, Long Yu's face was ruthless, his palm was flipped, and the sharp tip of the spear spun out, relying on the spear longer than the iron sword, and blasted into Dai Mao's heart and lungs! This is a way of fighting with his life, even if he can get Dai Mao's life with this shot, Long Yu will definitely not be able to avoid this sword light!
Dai Mao's face changed slightly, although the sword he made was extremely powerful, but it was only intended to force Long Yu back, and he didn't want to make a sword to make a full contribution, but he never expected that Long Yu of this rare crystal building was so hard, he didn't retreat half a step, and chose to lose both with him!
The people watching the battle in the audience were all silent, that is, they didn't even dare to breathe, and stared at the two people on the stage with wide eyes one by one, for fear of missing any wonderful details.
Dai Mao still retreated, and when he couldn't make a move, he flashed the invincible spear, and the silver sword light swayed out, and it was fiercely imprinted on the heavy black platform!
The two figures are staggered, Long Yu returns the horse pistol in one style, it is difficult for people to look back, and the gun is easy to turn back!
Dai Mao jumped a few feet high, threw his sword and leaned on his back, blocking the red spear that broke through the air, the blade hit the spine of the sword, and there was another burst of lightning that flashed into the eyes of the human eye!
Long Yu withdrew his spear, and Dai Mao in mid-air jumped three feet high by means of the impact, spinning into a storm in mid-air, and in the turbid wind, from time to time threw out a whistling sword light, enveloping Long Yu on the earth.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
In the face of the rain of swords flying in the sky, Long Yu was not afraid, he held the gun in both hands, and his marksmanship entered the realm, as if his heart was casual, scattering the sword storm from various tricky angles one by one.
On the high platform, the scattered and fragmented sword light is like a piece of pure and flawless glass, and the cold moonlight shines in through the transparent tower top, fearlessly crashing into this piece of wanton swaying glass, and the faint crystal light is overflowing, constructing a dreamlike world!
Isn't it Long Yu's style to defend for a long time without attacking?
The space shrouded by the cold sword blade suddenly burst red, and a powerful momentum like an ancient beast burst out, and there was a clattering cracking sound in the void, which was the sound of the sword light being crushed into foam inch by inch!
"Roar!"
Long Yu's eyes widened angrily and roared, the thick true yuan around him surged like a tide, the thunder of the spear body flashed, and the scorching thunder and lightning scorched the dark red spear red, and the true yuan attached to the thunder shot out, like a long rainbow through the sun, making all living beings tremble and fall in love!
The tiger from the wind, the dragon from the clouds, the thunder Jiao roared by, and it really gave birth to a bit of the ancient beast's spiritual rhyme, and the wind and clouds surrounded the smart gun, like an extraterrestrial meteor swept from the dead star field, the thunder and fire were burning, and they crashed headlong into the incomparable sword storm with the strength of manpower!
"Boom!"
In an instant, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the thunder was shining brightly! The supreme power of the spear and the countless sword lights were twisted in one place, and the rumbling power was like the boundless Hongyu, and the two wandering stars collided in one place, lighting up a dark star field, which was the power of heaven and earth, and it was no longer something that could be stopped by manpower!
Dai Mao was not a Dao Cultivation Realm cultivator who had already forged a Dao foundation, and he couldn't really step into the void, and now he was only temporarily standing in mid-air with the power of his spin.
Changhong greeted the sky, and in an instant, he had a thousand swords, and the endless layers of sword qi dissolved the rainbow light little by little, and it was difficult for him to step into the void again after resisting this blow, Dai Mao's toes tapped the air, and he used the method of vertical body, and landed steadily on the high platform!
Unable to find Dai Mao's flaw, Long Yu temporarily stabilized his figure, and the spear pointed obliquely at the sky without rashly aggressive. "Hehe, yes, yes, I thought you would be hollowed out of your pockets and body by those coquettish little girls, I don't want to see you today, but your body is quite tough!"
Long Yu laughed, but his eyes were very solemn! He was all in the astonishing marksmanship, and there were three styles of marksmanship, which were called chaotic battles, stabbing gods, and fixing the eight desolations! But Dai Mao on the other side has a graceful bearing, and so far he has not shown the slightest murderous style, and he has not even messed up his clothes, which is really not to be underestimated!
"Hah!"
Dai Mao laughed loudly when he heard this, his fingers flicked the three-foot sword blade, the cold light flickered, and his eyes were as sharp as the blade, "What's the matter, Brother Long, aren't you afraid?" If so, kowtow to my grandfather and me three times, and say a few words of behaving words, maybe I will be happy, and I will spare your life today!"
"Hmph!" Long Yu lowered the tip of the dark red spear, the high temperature on the body of the spear distorted his vision, and he sneered disdainfully, "Foolish people talk about dreams, and they will only be the ones who shrank their heads and turtles, and they dare to speak wildly!"
Known as a turtle, Dai Mao's face was not good, he squinted his eyes slightly and stood sideways, and the blade of his sword pointed directly at Long Yu, "In vain, I hope you can still have a hard mouth later!"
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Xiao Xiying, who watched the fierce attack between the two before, was dazzled, she unconsciously stood up from the stool, her head stuck in the gap of the railing, and stared intently at the two people on the stage who exchanged words! Xu Han stood behind Xiying, holding the girl's shoulder with his hand, for fear that one of her would accidentally fall downstairs, and on the other side, he also kept his eyes on the martial arts stage, and his mouth was full of admiration.
It's just that the expressions on the faces of Ling Qiu and the others are a little strange at this time, Hong Xue'er frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Lingcone with some doubts in his tone, "Senior brother, this ......."
Zhang Lingcone's eyebrows drooped, looking at the two disciples of Long Yu and Dai Mao condescendingly, the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, and there was indifference and disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at two grandiose monkeys. Hearing Hongxu'er ask, he nodded slightly, "Two fools again......"
Xu Han looked back in amazement, looked at Zhang Lingcone and the puzzled and relieved Hongxu'er, and asked, "I see that the battle between these two people is extremely dangerous, and the method of attack is extremely exciting, I don't know why the senior brother said this, and actually said that the two of them are stupid?"
"Oh, junior brother thinks it's good?" Zhang Lingcone tilted his head and asked, smiling rather than smiling.
"Yes!" Xu Han nodded with wide eyes, "The two-style marksmanship produced by this Long Yu is extremely good, before tonight, although the junior brother has never seen a monk in the Innate Realm fighting, but just looking at the power of this marksmanship, I also know that this Long Yu must be the best in the Innate Realm!"
After finishing talking about Long Yu, Xu Han paused, pointed at Dai Mao and said, "Senior brother, I have also read a lot of Daozang Sword Sutras in the mountains in the past few months, and this Dai Mao of Trace Zhai should be a rather profound sword duel, called Tianyao Sword Sutra, judging from the meaning of the combination of rigidity and softness when he just made a move, he has already practiced this sword duel to the point of perfection! Therefore, the junior brother is puzzled, I don't know why Senior Brother Ling Cone looks down on these two people so much?"
Zhang Lingcone smiled unabated, and looked at Xu Han with deep eyes, "Heh, junior brother's eyesight is good!"
"Don't dare to be, please give me advice!"
The method of Xu Han can be summed up in six words, that is, "rely on understanding, practice by yourself!" As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual! But Xu Han has not yet entered the door on the road of martial arts, and Tai Qing has run away without a trace, and many plausible things can not be asked by anyone on weekdays, and Zhang Lingcone is a head above him, and he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, which is the right person to ask for advice, Xu Han will not be unable to pull his face, and hold the question in his heart.
Zhang Lingcone put his hands behind his back, and cast his indifferent gaze on the two people in the audience, "The fight is wonderful, even if there is not half a drop of blood!"
Xu Han's brows furrowed, his heart was terrified, and he asked in surprise: "Senior brother, are you saying that the two of them are fake in this battle......?" Why are they...."
Before Xu Han's words landed, Hong Xi'er chuckled and said, "Why else, naturally I want to make money, but I also want to save my life!"
Xu Han was incredulous, "Someone really has done such a stupid thing, where did they get the confidence to be able to hide the Dharma Eyes of so many true disciples of Dao cultivation?"
"Well, didn't this pair of fools successfully hide the eyes of a true heir!"
Smiling, Xu Han turned his head and glanced at the two facing each other, still a little incredulous in his heart. But since Lingqiu's two senior brothers and sisters have seen the clues, with the eyesight of the two of them, they will not be wrong, thinking that although they have cultivation, they are shallow in the rivers and lakes, so they are teased in vain.
Suddenly, a nod flashed in Xu Han's heart, and his face was a little unnatural.
The corner of Zhang Lingcone's eyes kept on this little junior brother, seeing that his expression was different, he felt a little funny in his heart, "Senior brother, are you thinking about what will happen to these two people?"
Xu Han was a little uneasy when he heard this, and he heard the unkind meaning from Zhang Lingcone's tone, "Uh.... This..... , will any senior brother or sister punish them?"
"Hey, it depends on the luck of the two of them, when they meet someone like us, they mostly ignore it and let him play tricks. ”
"Then what if you run into someone with a bad temper?" Xu Han hurriedly asked, tonight he had seen two people die in the sky, and blood was on the spot! Although he didn't say much, his heart seemed to be blocked, and he was really uncomfortable!
"When you meet a ..... with a bad temper," Zhang Lingcone sneered, "Then the two of them will have to ask for more blessings for themselves!"