Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Peerless Sword
The noise of chattering in the school yard suddenly fell silent, and everyone stopped their activities, looking around for the source of the sound, but saw that the young man in the middle of the school yard was holding a knife in his left hand, and the blade was pointed directly at the throat on the throne, and the instant silence turned to noise. A little-known young man challenging the strongest person in the Western Martial Arts, in the eyes of most people, this is as ridiculous as the demon drowning in the sky in later generations and mocking the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven.
"I appreciate your courage, you guys retreat, please give this battle a free space." Luo Yu slowly got up and looked down at the people below. Jun Fengqing looked at Luo Hu's performance and knew that Luo Yu had met a strong opponent!
"My feet are out of battle, and my hands are clenched to destruction. Heaven's throat! "One step at a time, one word at a time, the monstrous momentum is different from the grandeur of the conquest of the West Buddha Kingdom a few days ago, but it is condensed but not hairy. The people around gradually turned their heads away, and those who had not cultivated enough did not dare to look at it again, because the surging sword intent would definitely pierce their eyes. Finally, Luo Yu stopped, but his momentum did not stop growing. At this time, there is no surplus who can face Luo Yu, and the knife is Wuji, and Xuan Miao is alone.
"Is this the momentum of the Extreme Dao powerhouse? Give me ten years and I'll prove that my sword is capable of transcending it all! "It's not the Lord of the Sword Tower who will give up his love in the future, although Yi Xuan Miao has no future ability, he has the heart of the future.
"A single knife drinks the cold wind independently, and there is a drunken emperor dragon today. Hahaha, drunk Yellow Dragon! "In the face of the surging Luo Yu, the drunken Huanglong is worthy of being the fateful enemy who killed Luo Yu in history. Without relying on the Shadow Divine Sword and the Sword Dragon Battle Robe, at this moment, he was still firmly holding the Divine Sword Dragon Scales, pointing directly at Luo Yu, who was pressed by the momentum.
"Please!" ×2 asked for a word, and opened the dragon battle between the two top swordsmen.
"Everyone take a hundred steps back!" The two peerless swordsmen had not yet connected, and Jun Fengqing already felt bad, so he hurriedly reminded him. However, in the next second, the Gauge Knife made a sonorous contact with the Divine Sword Dragon Scales, detonating to the extreme. The loud sound of Xi brought up the roar of the Nine Dragons, with the two as the center of the circle, and the waves scattered and exploded. "The first sigh of heaven and earth seems to be amorous!" In order to protect everyone, the calamity alone did not dare to keep his hands, and the starting move was to be a master, and the evil spirit erupted from the elbows, and the bone halberd danced into a ring from the sky like a funnel buckle to rush out of the energy.
The first temptation has shocked the world, and the second fight is already shocking. "Hahaha, happy, the pleasure of wielding a knife wantonly, I haven't tasted Huanglong for a long time!" The head of the Five Dragons of the Imperial Heavens, who has not been defeated since the beginning of the Suffering Realm, has risen again with hearty laughter!
"A good knife, a better knife, the most good person. You deserve to take off the robe of the dark law! "The figure is whirling, dressed in bright yellow Zhankai, holding a Jidu big sword, it is the strongest Luo Yu in the state of killing the evil heaven imperial martial arts!
"Two hundred steps back!" Without Jun Fengqing's reminder, there were many self-aware guys who stepped back. The corners of Jun Fengqing's mouth were bitter, looking at the cracked school field, he had to spend a lot of money to repair it. And the more bitter corner of his mouth is Dao Wuji, seeing that the eldest brother has such combat power without regaining consciousness, extreme loss and jealousy devour and chew his heart. "Why, I can't compare to you after all these years of hard work, why!"
One law, ten thousand laws, although he thinks that the sword is the first of a hundred soldiers, but the shocking battle in front of him still makes Yi Xuan Miao fascinated, if it is not for the firm heart of the sword, it is impossible to say that he will have to cultivate the sword method, and he will not say that the name of the sword madness and sword idiot will be replaced.
And Woe Lone is also intoxicated by this domineering duel. Different from the stealth life-saving moves that he explored, it is also different from the master's own no-miss combat method of anticipating the enemy's first opportunity, and it is also different from the family heirloom Laipi's undead combat method. I have been subconsciously using the heavy halberd, but I have been relying on the special combat of the body, which is really against my heart, maybe when I can get through this level, I can enter the realm of extreme martial artists like my big brother.
Regardless of the few people with different thoughts, the knife did not slow down, drunk the imperial dragon flying dragon soaring into the sea, and the sword slashed into Luo's throat. Luo Yuji stretched out the knife, and Zhou Tian swirled, blocking the momentum of the knife, but he saw that the knife suddenly slashed in front of him, stirring up thousands of dust, mixed with small and dense knife qi scattered and spreading, bringing up the yellow sand of the shattered floor. "Night Dragon Whirlwind!" Seeing that the trick worked, the drunken yellow dragon walked around behind Luo Yu in the yellow sand, and he was about to succeed. "Be careful!" Seeing that his eldest brother was in trouble, he hurriedly made a move, but was stopped by Jun Fengqing. "Don't you believe Big Brother?"
Woe alone didn't speak, but he heard a dull breath. Blow away the yellow sand and knife air.
How could Luo Yu, who was yin by the little brother's blood mist trick before the tenth month, be defenseless against this kind of move? "Sunbreaker!" The red pole yuan in his hand shook the sea of clouds with a fierce sword qi, and scattered the killing moves. Drunk Huang Long flew into the air and had no strength to borrow, Luo Yu swung his knife and turned around and struck back the saber, and the back of the knife slashed at Huang Long's waist and eyes, and the victory and defeat were divided in an instant.
Drunken Huanglong is a kind-hearted person, and he doesn't take it to heart when he is defeated, "A happy battle, a respectable opponent, a terrible cultivation, drunken Huanglong admits defeat." "Drunk Huang Long's convincing oral administration, not only in terms of skills, but also his Night Dragon Gyration was aimed at Luo Yu's back with a blade, and Luo Yu's return knife was facing the enemy with his back to the knife. Drunk Huanglong was also convinced by Luo Yu in terms of character. "Since you've been defeated, there's nothing to say, it's just that Zai Xia has always liked to challenge swordsmen, can you let the people in the altar also come out to have a fight with Zaixia?"
Although drunk Huang Long's request was shameless and skinless, it did not violate the rules, not to mention that it was a person in the arena of his own wheel, so Jun Fengqing and Yi Xuan Miao did not stop it, but the words were released, but no one responded, and the three of Jun Yiwu on the stage realized: What about the people in the altar?
At this time, the people in the altar slipped into the kitchen behind the screen banner, and were holding the elbow left over from lunch, nibbling on the elbow left over from lunch, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and at the same time chatting with a guard who had drunk a lot of money. Originally, the people in the altar were full of interest and waited for people to come to the door and were slapped in the face by him, but the brother acted too violently, and no one dared to come, so he broke this thought. So he simply ran to the back and stole wine to drink.
It's just that I thought that he was the only one who would go to the kitchen to steal food so tastelessly, but I didn't expect that someone from the same way would come in and eat Hesai before him. Secretly drank it was actually a good wine for the big brother and the VIP table. It was rare for the person to have a confidant, and after calming down the frightened guard, the people in the altar chatted generously with the guard.
Seeing that his identity was not discovered, the funeral guards also stubbornly dealt with the people in the altar, and the two of them easily talked together. That's right, this guard is the burial of the Blue Mountain girl, at lunch, in order to observe the disaster alone, the funeral girl took the task of serving the plate to the table of the disaster alone knife Wuji, never expected that the disaster alone with such a large amount of food The funeral girl went back and forth, back and forth between the kitchen and the venue. As a result, the banquet was over, and she didn't have a bite to eat, so she had to venture into the kitchen, only to be discovered by the people in the altar again.
Two sips of old wine, coupled with the frequent persuasion of the people in the altar, controlled by the father, restrained by the nuns and mothers, although the amount of wine in the Blue Mountain, who has not drunk much in his life, is not small, how can he be able to beat the people in the altar, the person in the wine altar? When the earth-shattering battle on the school field, the drinking battle in the kitchen had already ended, and the girl who was buried in the Blue Mountain was defeated, and she twisted with the people in the altar who seemed to be drunk but not drunk, patting each other's backs and calling each other brothers.