Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wudang Zhou Sheng (1)

On pretending, Zhang Chulan swore that he only admired Brother Lu alone in his life!

A double ride, indescribable. Pulled out a blood cloak, about a foot long, dancing in the wind, and I was still a set of Nine Dragons chain armor that pulled the crazy cool to the top. What made Zhang Chulan not want to speak the most was that the three-pronged purple and gold crown that had not been in the last meeting was also given by Brother Lu. It is the same principle as the vaporization Kai in the armor, and the purple gold crown is also the embodiment of cultivation, and the two feathers on the purple gold crown are really upset...

It's just that Zhang Chulan's perspective of concern is wrong. is also a man, Zhang Lingyu saw at first sight that Feng Guanxia was wearing a black Xuan dress Lu Linglong, Qin and Han respected the Xuan color There is no problem, and there is nothing wrong with the wedding dress being sewn by the woman. However, who can explain that the thing that Lu Linglong embroidered on her wedding dress is really not a pheasant that has lost its hair?

Lu Linglong herself knew that she had no face to see anyone, so she simply plunged into someone else's arms. Corresponding to Lu Linglong's black Xuanfu, it was Master Lu's face that was extremely dark.

"Where is the head of Wudang?"

"Old Dao Zhoumeng, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Today is not in vain, it is not the thunder and rain, with the qi that Lu Bu and Zhou Meng are currently showing, there will be deaths and injuries today. Every time Zhou Meng, the head of Wudang, took a step out of the Zhenwu Palace, the sword intent on his body became stronger, which was by no means something that Zhou Meng, a mortal, could perform. From the very beginning, Zhou Meng used the background of Wudang. Zhou Meng still needed a little time to get used to this sword intent that was not like the human body, but Lu Bu was different, he directly exploded the true demonic qi of the three corpses in his body, and the spirit of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons with abnormal agility surrounded Fang Tian's halberd.

Lu Bu was enough to distort the air and materialize the battle intent, and the hundreds of strangers present couldn't breathe. It is hard to imagine what kind of pressure Wudang Zhou Meng's thin body has endured.

Although I don't know what means Zhou Meng used, he forcibly raised himself from the weak level of the Refining Void Realm to the strong level, and even approached the point of being at the top. But Lu Jin knew in his heart that there would be one less old guy he knew in this world: "Linglong, don't hurry up!" ”

Lu Linglong was left by Lu Bu in the Chitu BMW, and Lu Linglong knew that she could leave now, but after that. Will the tragedy that happened here in Brother Lin be staged on Ergou, Zero, Xi, Fang Jin Hua'er, and Bai Shixue Xiaobai, Lu Linglong really didn't want to see it: "Grandpa, I'm sorry..."

For example, Zhang Lingyu and Wang Ye have already put all their minds on this battle of fate, and only Zhang Chulan is distracted at this time. Zhang Chulan has talent, and his life experiences are far beyond ordinary people, but he is not destined to embark on the road to the top, his heart is too mixed and chaotic:

Ding Dao'an, Tu Junfang, Xia Liuqing, Chen Duo, Yuan Tao, Han Dan'er, Shen Chong, Xia He, Gao Ning, Dou Mei, these ten people are all standing behind Lu Linglong. This level lineup is only to ensure the safety of Lu Linglong. Even if you join forces with temporary workers from the seven major regions, you can only return in vain!

The true martial sword has not yet been unsheathed, but the sword intent has already filled the heavens and the earth. Lu Bu can't look down on Zhou Meng, and he can't exert seventy percent of the borrowed power, but Lu Bu definitely can't look down on this sword, and the purity of the sword intent can only be described as outrageous. Even if all of his hands and the six library immortal thieves have entered the third realm, it is quite troublesome to expel the sword intent into the body...

Lu Bu completely entered a state of one hundred and two percent indiscriminate attacks, relying on the advantage of weapons to the best of his ability; And Zhou Mengdao is the other extreme, the one-handed Taiji sword defense is impenetrable.

Just take a closer look, there is still a difference, or a gap, between these two people. Although Old Man Lu is useless, his eyesight is still there after all: "That kid concentrated all his strength on his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and there was no leakage at all. On the other hand, Wudang Zhou Meng, an old fellow, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the real martial arts sword to come out of the sheath..."

Master Jiekong and Lu Jin stayed together, and the eldest disciple Baowen was in charge of guarding. There is also a little girl Liu Wukui who is not very peaceful, who was also brought by the master of Jiekong, and according to the master's words, where did she go back and forth: "Lao Wei is more willing to believe in Master Zhou, Zhenwu... Don't be disgraced! ”

If the real martial arts are out of the sheath, they will definitely break the earth. This sword has not been released for a long time because Zhou Meng is not sure of it, and because Zhou Meng can only hand out one sword in his life. Zhou Meng has been waiting for someone, someone who can allow him to hand over the True Martial Sword in its entirety. And Zhou Meng had a hunch that the person he was waiting for was now going up the mountain in Wudang.

Zhou Meng was waiting, but Lu Bu would not wait. After thirty moves, Lu Bu almost forced out all the changes in Zhou Meng's Wudang Taiji Sword. Since you don't want to play the sword, you don't have to play again: "Flurry!" "The flurry will be unmatched, and the normal one hundred and two percent random strikes will instantly become two hundred and four percent chaotic dances.

The fourth type of the overlord halberd method is dancing wildly, and I don't know if I am subduing the demon or not, and a gibberish word is highlighted at this moment. It's not just Zhou Meng's moves and innate qi flow that is chaotic, but more importantly, the mind. Separated by four or five hundred meters, Zhang Chulan felt that his mind was involuntarily following the trajectory of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the Fang Tian's painting halberd in Lu Bu's hand had the power to rebel against the chaos of the world.

This is the gap, Zhou Meng's limit is to hold on to thirty rounds under the normal Lu Bu. After thirty rounds, both physically and inherently, all aspects will begin to decline. Even if Lu Bu didn't dance wildly, Zhou Meng would be smashed by Fang Tian's halberd within the next ten rounds. Zhou Meng, the head of Wudang, is full of water, but this does not prevent Lu Bu from using a supreme move to give Zhou Meng a ride.

"Kunzi, Tuhe car!"

"Kunzi, Tuhe car!"

Crashes are not terrible, who is weak and who is embarrassed. If Wang Ye's Tuhe car is a Lamborghini, then the Tuhe car that comes is an Airbus supersonic large passenger plane!

It is true that Wang Ye's Tuhe Che Lu Bu didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly smashed it into the Nine Dragons Chain Armor. On the other hand, the Tuhe car is the size of a hill. Wang also fixed his eyes to see that this was not a certain mountain in his own Wudang Mountain, why did he fly here?

"Good time!" To be able to get a compliment from Lu Bu, it is obviously not a half-hung earth river car by Wang Ye, but a powerful Qimen transportation method that is almost no different from moving mountains. Fang Tian's painting halberd burst out of his hand, and the spirit of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons stubbornly determined where Zhou Sheng was. At the same time, Lu Bu's eyes were purple, and his unparalleled posture was perfect:

Perfect hegemon, 15% strength, 15% defense, not broken, not repulsed;

Purple Qi Hegemony, on the basis of the perfect hegemony, the strength and defense are doubled, and the defense is not broken and not repulsed;

Lu Bu's entire body was covered with a layer of purple aura, like a newborn round of the sun. When he was in Biyou Village, just a touch of purple intent broke in Feng Baobao's hand Okamoto 0.01, and now as soon as Lu Bu's purple qi hegemony came out, the world was suddenly dim. In the past, there was a Western Chu overlord who could pull out the mountain with his double pupils, and he didn't know if Lu Bu could pull it out, but it was an indisputable fact that he blew up one of the one hundred and eight peaks of Wudang: "The one who came is famous!" ”

A faint soap corner, dressed in a green shirt: "Wudang Zhou Sheng!" ”