Chapter 542: Myth Busting
"Hee-hee!"
The pleasant laughter came, Wang Hao followed the prestige, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with apricot lips, white cheeks wrapped in red, light steps, and a youthful atmosphere.
Wang Hao saw the shadow of his sister Wang Xue on her for a while.
That's right! It's not Lin Ruoxi, the girl in front of her is not the same personality as Lin Ruoxi at first glance.
"It turns out that the cultivation is shallow, no wonder I didn't notice it for a while!" Wang Hao thought to himself.
Then, he clenched his fists and asked, "Dare to ask the girl what is the matter with her down?" ”
Wang Hao is not stupid, he can see that this girl is looking for him.
"Hehe, it's not me looking for you, it's my housewife, she has something to say to you, please come with me!" The girl grinned, turned and walked away.
Wang Hao touched his nose embarrassedly, dare to love this guy is sure that he will follow, is there such an invitation? Even if you're a beautiful girl, you don't have this.
"That's it, I'm a master, what do I have to do with her little girl, I can't threaten me if I forgive her!" Wang Hao said in his heart, and then, driven by curiosity, he stepped forward and followed.
The housemother in the girl's mouth has aroused Wang Hao's interest, on this small island, is it possible that there are still very powerful female masters?
Less than a mile away, Wang Hao followed the girl to a grass house, outside the house, an old woman holding a crested cane had stopped to wait, but saw that her face was ruddy, and her face was skillful, as if the ruthlessness of the years had not brought her half of the vicissitudes.
It's just that she has no cultivation at all.
"Mastermother, I brought the people!" The girl playfully stuck out her tongue and stood behind the old woman.
"The younger generation has seen the mother-in-law, but I don't know why the mother-in-law recruited the younger generation?" Wang Hao asked respectfully, although the old woman in front of him is not a master, but Wang Hao has inherited the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young in China.
"Look at your bones and uprightness, you are really a rare young hero, no wonder even Zhang Zhenren taught you immortal skills!" As soon as the old woman opened her mouth, she praised Wang Hao, and at the same time, she also showed her outstanding eyesight, or her ability to control the intelligence of Huaxia martial arts.
Wang Hao was shocked, the old woman knew that Zhang Sanfeng was not strange, after all, Zhang Sanfeng has been famous for a hundred years, and everyone knows about it, but she said the relationship between Wang Hao and Zhang Sanfeng in one word, which is amazing.
If she is a hidden master, such as a master like Mu Yingxiong, then it can be seen that what Wang Hao has learned is the Nine Heavens True Scripture, which is normal, but she has no cultivation at all.
"Senior, how do you know that the younger generation is a teacher?" Wang Hao changed his words to call his seniors.
"Under the whole world, the magic skills that can easily withstand the power of Canglong Jue, as far as the old body knows, there are not more than a handful of them, and among them, the hardness and softness are mutually beneficial, and the domineering is no less than the Canglong Jue, except for Zhang Zhenren's Jiuxiao True Scripture, the old body really can't think of anything else." The old woman explained.
Well, this explanation Wang Hao can accept.
"Little brother, I invite you here today because I have something to ask for!" The old woman got down to business.
"Seniors, please speak, juniors will do their best."
"On the day when Canglong broke the cave, when Zang Feng was unsheathed, today is the day when Mu Yingxiong returns to the rivers and lakes, and he is bound to fight with Fengyun." The old woman's words were amazing.
Wang Hao was taken aback, but thinking of what Mu Yingxiong said when he appeared, [take him with a sword before leaving], he and Fengyun really can't avoid a battle, but the meaning of the old woman's words is definitely more than such a simple sword.
"This? The predecessors of the curtain are the predecessors of Fengyun, they are kind to Nie Feng, and they are even more of a master who is shocking the clouds, why do you want to fight Fengyun? If you win, it makes sense, but if you lose, you won't destroy your prestige. Wang Hao expressed the doubts in his heart.
The old woman said in a deep voice, "Because of the battle of the brothers, nameless is the myth of the previous generation of martial arts, and Fengyun is the myth of contemporary martial arts, and what Mu Yingxiong wants to do the most, even if the myth is broken, so, we must first break the wind and clouds, which is also the main goal of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords after he comes out of the sheath." ”
"Shattering the myth...... Wang Hao muttered in surprise, and then smiled bitterly, "The seniors and Fengyun are all top masters, although the juniors are also masters, but in front of those three, I'm afraid it's not enough to see at all, where can I stop it?" ”
"You can take this jade pendant and give it to Mu Yingxiong!" The old woman took out half a piece of jade jade and handed it to Wang Hao, "Please!" ”
……
Outside the dragon's lair,
In the face of Mu Yingxiong's provocation, Bu Jingyun's eyes sank, and he made a decisive and affirmative answer......
"Yes!"
When he said that, he raised his hand, and the peerless sword was immediately pulled up by the pure internal force, and the palm was turned over, and the sword body was like a floating cloud after the rain, and it was the clouds and rain in the palm of the cloud!
Ho Ho Ho Ho ......
Immediately afterwards, Bu Jingyun's palm wrist was relaxed, and the palm of the palm was heavy, which was a pressure.
Clouds fall!
Clang!
The peerless sword slammed straight into the ground.
Crack crack crack ......
The blade of the sword touched the ground, and a deep and long pit erupted, and a peerless swordsman formed by intention appeared on the pit, turning the sword and dancing the sword, which was a spectacle.
"Good! I can force out my hidden sword intent in an instant, and it seems that Yi Feng's knife just now is not enough to hit you hard! Mu Yingxiong applauded, "You are indeed the most qualified to take my move!" ”
"Uncle Shi wants to fight, I will accompany him to the end!" Bu Jingyun agreed coldly.
Mu Yingxiong was aggressive, and Bu Jingyun understood that this battle was inevitable.
Nie Feng clenched his fists at this time to persuade, "The senior is Senior Brother Yun, and we really don't need to fight." ”
"Although you can look at the world coldly, it seems that you haven't seen through the old man's heart ......"
However, Nie Feng's persuasion was exchanged for Mu Yingxiong's increasing arrogance, only to see him stretch out his hand and point, and said coldly, "You and Bu Jingyun are both injured, I don't take advantage of you, you can take me at the same time as Bu Jingyun!" ”
Hearing this, Fengyun was shocked.
Mu Yingxiong continued, "The combination of wind and clouds is immeasurable, and it can be said to be the strongest force, and the old man must see it today. ”
"Wait!"
However, at this moment, an evil voice intervened, interrupting the battle between General Muying Xiong and Fengyun, "Senior Muying, in terms of seniority, the person who will take your move first should be me." ”
"Huh?" Mu Yingxiong was stunned, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to take the initiative to challenge him.
This person who dares to take the initiative to challenge the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords is none other than the unpredictable evil king, Yi Feng.
I saw Yi Feng holding the Great Evil King and pacing out, with an awe-inspiring evil spirit, and said, "If you fight the wind and clouds first, consumption is inevitable, and if you want to fight, I will fight the strongest you!" ”
Hearing this, Mu Yingxiong couldn't help but look Yi Feng up and down, a look of appreciation came spontaneously, and said with a smile, "You who are the strongest in battle, hehe, I like this sentence, I remember that when I was young, I often used this sentence to spur myself, you let me see my shadow back then......"
"Then, please take it!"
Yi Feng shouted, his figure jumped up, and the Great Evil King suddenly danced with a red sword, staggered and swirled, as if covering the sun and the moon, and swept towards Mu Yingxiong.
Ten Tribulations of the Evil King!
The Ninth Tribulation!
Doomsday!
(End of chapter)