Chapter 463: Idiot
"Thanks... Thank you for your success! ā
Hearing this, Da Zhi's eyes flashed with gratitude, and then he clenched his fists and said as if he was relaxed, and after that, Da Zhi suddenly turned his gaze and fell on the three Thunderbolt Hall disciples who turned out from behind the tree, and said: "It's just a small night, and you haven't come out to die!" ā
"Humph...!"
Seeing that only Dazhi stepped out, Ben was still in a stalemate with Erzhi and Sanzhi and refused to make the first move, and the suspected leader of the three people in Perak Hall snorted coldly, and said: "A few Wudang fourth-generation disciples are just a few disciples of the fourth generation, and they are not afraid to flash their tongues when the wind blows big at night!" ā
Hearing the people of the Thunderbolt Hall speak, arrogance flashed on Dazhi's face, who was still stiff and embarrassed, and then smiled: "Heh, aren't the four generations of disciples Wudang disciples?" As he spoke, the gaze that fell on the leader of the Thunderbolt Hall froze, and he said coldly: "It's enough to clean up you little thieves!" ā
After that, Dazhi immediately took out the Wudang long sword in the sheath on his waist and took the initiative to attack, the second wisdom and the third wisdom followed, and the swordsmanship used was all Wudang Mianjian!
"Ding... Bite... Bite! ā
The three little ones are fast, and the three people in Perak Hall are faster!
Although they were one step lower than the three small ones in the realm, in the face of the three small ones' main attack, the three of them did not choose to defend, but instead took a step in advance to stop the sword momentum of the three people!
Wudang Mianjian is not good at attacking, it is based on sticky words as the core, you can follow the opponent's offensive, there are some shadows of the finger sword, but compared to the finger sword, it is obviously a little more peaceful and neutral, and the power is naturally a little less, but the internal breath of Wudang is already long, so Mianjian is still very popular among Wudang disciples. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The three small Wudang swords are quite pure, but when it comes to the real combat power, it is a little poor, too rigid, not at all as flexible as Senior Sister Kexin, but if it is only expected for the three children, then it is really a little surprising for the three people of Thunderbolt Hall, the three of them have their own techniques, short swords, daggers, and Emei thorns, and they are not all mainstream martial arts!
However, before the accident turned into surprise, after a few closer glances, I found that the three people of Thunderbolt Hall had no moves at all, not to mention any rules, they were just using the characteristics of short blades to resist the attack of the three small ones, and I was relieved to find this little thought, otherwise I really had to look up to Thunderbolt Hall and be able to collect so many types of martial arts, but even if I found that they did not have a supporting martial arts move, I didn't mean to underestimate the three of Thunderbolt Hall, because it was this way of fighting for my life that I really barely stopped the three small Wudang swords!
It's really... It's just a thief, just like Erzhi said, it's really just a few small ones, steady, really stable, because compared to the three small disciples who have a long breath, these Thunderbolt Hall disciples are obviously too shallow, although they can fight with their lives Although they can remain undefeated for a while and even occupy a trace of initiative, but once the time is long, if there are no accidents, the result will naturally be self-evident.
Looking at the three little eyes who seemed to have gathered all their minds to meet the enemy, it was no wonder that they could speak with confidence and without even the slightest hesitation, but... Is that really good?
Although I have to admit that the strategy of the three little ones is really good, and it is also the safest way, but the Dengfeng Realm is pressed and beaten by the God Realm?
It's just that I can't help but be surprised to know that the player is a little weaker than the aborigines, even if it's weak, there's no such weak way, right?
I really have some doubts about which side is the existence of the inner strength and the middle level of swordsmanship, which side is the player, which side is the aborigines, as a player who will not die at all, it is even more life-saving than these aborigines!
Maybe it can't be said to be a loss of life.,The player's death will also fall into the realm of martial arts.,But even though I know what the three little ones do, I really don't know whether to be angry or funny.,And... Is this really a safe approach?
Perak Hall!
Even if I was surprised in my heart, I didn't forget the origin of these three people, although Wei Bujian didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, I have to admit that Wei Bujian did have some ability, his martial arts were undoubtedly at the bottom among the first-class masters, and the secret weapon techniques used were not worth mentioning, let alone comparing with the Tang Sect, but he was the one who could threaten the top of the Peerless Realm with his thunderbolt!
At the moment, these three people may not have the unique techniques of Wei Buji, and they may not even have the powerful Thunderbolt, after all, they are not Wei Buji, but they still belong to the Thunderbolt Hall!
Their initial reaction also showed that they had something to rely on, and no matter where they were, absolutely no one would like to really die, as the people of the Perak Hall who were mixed at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, they should understand this truth, but they still chose to resist the three little ones who were stronger than them head-on, knowing that they were invincible and would be sent to death?
Swordsman? Apparently not, and they don't have that qualification.
Deliberately sent to death? Is it possible?
It can't be, they don't have that courage ....
"Ding..."
The three of them took the initiative to attack again, and were stopped by the three small swords, and now it is only a moment before the start of the fight, and the three of them have begun to breathe, obviously compared to the strict discipline of the three small ones, the three of them have to fight for their lives and consume more energy and strength, and they are even more lacking in stamina without good internal strength.
"Hmph... Attaboy! ā
The three of them did not take the initiative to attack again, but took a step back and snorted softly, seeing that the three little ones did not chase directly at the first time, their eyes could not control their joy, and they immediately used this short time to start breathing.
Seeing the movements of the three people, the three little ones only reacted with a slight hesitation, and the Wudang long sword that had just hung down was raised again in unison, and the three wise followed: "It's just a small talk, you remember, Wudang disciples should not be humiliated, so... Now it's time to die! With that, the three little ones suddenly stepped out, and the raised long swords slashed towards the three of them in the Thunderbolt Hall.
It's the initiative!
Looking at the movements of the three little ones and the different colors flashing in their eyes one after another, the people of the Thunderbolt Hall couldn't help but move, but the next moment the words that wanted to be said in their mouths were swallowed back, and they chose to watch like Senior Sister Ke Xin.
"Hahaha... You've been fooled! ā
"All to death!"
The people of the Thunderbolt Hall stood in place and did not dodge, but the three little ones had just taken a step, and the three of them shouted out like crazy, and their crazy appearance felt like they were going to choose someone to devour!
The laughter of the people in Perak Hall did not fall, and the three small figures in front of them stopped at a moment's notice, stepping forward fast, retreating faster, just in the blink of an eye, they retreated to the fence gate, and as soon as the figure settled, Dazhi squinted his eyes and sneered: "Heh... Idiot! ā
(To be continued.) )