Chapter 109: The Ghost Valley is unparalleled in the world

The Juggernaut saw this, and his jaw was about to drag to the ground.

I couldn't help but smile and said, "This sword formation with seventy-seven and forty-nine variations is indeed perfect, but you seem to have found the wrong person." ”

At this time, the sword master suddenly realized.

They knew that Zhang Zifeng's physique was extremely perverted, and his strength was even more terrifying, so they transformed these twelve sword formations.

But they are also the easiest to ignore this so-called weakness.

Now this weakness is under Zhang Zifeng's peachwood sword in both hands, and under the strong breaking of the twelve sword formations, the weakness has also become his advantage.

Zhang Zifeng's punch seems random, but in fact, it can't be done in seconds.

Hearing the Sword Saint crackling and saying a lot of bird language, Zhang Zifeng was confused.

He just meowed and just wanted to cut it off with this peachwood sword, where did he think so much.

However, Zhang Zifeng thought about it seriously.

In the final analysis, the Sword Saint thought too much, or he thought Zhang Zifeng too smart.

Hearing the series of analyses of the Sword Saint, the twelve Yama's qi and blood were churning, and the frustration caused them to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and Qi ran violently in their bodies, and they had completely lost their qualifications to fight.

What they lost was not their strength, but what they lost was that they didn't expect Zhang Zifeng to be a stunned young man, and what they lost was that they didn't know enough about Zhang Zifeng's fighting style.

Seeing this, Su Bofeng's face changed and he turned around and fled.

But Zhang Zifeng had already noticed him, and the young man was eager to try.

The boy was on one foot to the end, only to hear the air explode, and suddenly an afterimage swept in.

"Whipleg!"

The boy rolled over and smashed out with a snap.

Su Bofeng snorted coldly, and naturally blocked it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Su Bofeng's face changed, and he exclaimed, "What a lot of power!" ”

In an instant, Su Bofeng's so-called indestructible natural qi actually shattered the young man, and then he grabbed it with one hand, directly unloading Su Bofeng's arms, and he let out a muffled snort in pain.

"Stinky boy, you weren't against me last time, why did you break my natural qi this time?" Su Bofeng looked at the young man with an indifferent face in pain.

I only heard the young man say very seriously, "Last time I was hungry and had no strength. ”

Su Bofeng, "......"

"I said Su Lao'er, you are really dead, you dare to come to me," Zhang Zifeng came with a smile, patted Su Bofeng's shoulder, and said, "Do you think these twelve Yamas can help you take revenge?" ”

"You ......" Su Bo's face flushed angrily, especially when he saw Zhang Zifeng's smug expression, he couldn't wait to pull out his forty-meter broadsword, but his arms were removed, he couldn't be an opponent.

"Since you're going to die, then it's no wonder I," suddenly a chill flashed on Zhang Zifeng's face.

"Bang!"

With a slap of his palm, Su Bofeng suddenly shot out and rolled in front of the twelve Yamas.

"The sea of Qi is broken!" The twelve Yamas looked at each other.

What a vicious method!

For a martial artist, Qi Hai's cultivation is not easy, and if he is shattered, it will be a hundred times more painful than killing him.

"What, scared?" Zhang Zifeng sneered.

"Hmph, if you want to kill, kill it, where do you get so much nonsense," the twelve Yamas said in unison, without any fear.

"Kill?" Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, "Did I say I would kill you?" ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Guess what."

Suddenly, the faces of the twelve Yamas changed greatly, and when they saw Su Bofeng's lovely appearance, they hurriedly protected their Qi Sea, and a fear suddenly haunted their bodies.

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng's claws stretched out towards them, suddenly at this moment, only two afterimages suddenly came to kill.

"Good coming, I thought you two shrunken turtles wouldn't come out!" Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, it turned out that he had always known about the existence of these two people.

The two of them slapped out of the void with both palms, Zhang Zifeng did not hide, and also offered them with both hands.

"Bang!"

Immediately, the two of them were shocked by Zhang Zifeng's palm and flew out, but Zhang Zifeng was unmoved.

"It is worthy of being known as the strongest god of war, this terrible strange power, the palm of my senior brother and brother is helpless!" A man dressed in white smiled.

The man in black was arrogant and said coldly, "It's inconvenient to fight today, my brother and sister will kill you another day." ”

After saying that, the man in black coldly swept to the twelve Yamas behind him who were like lost dogs, "Let's go, don't embarrass your Hades." ”

"Why are you here?" The Twelve Yamas exclaimed.

"Hmph, you have already lost, and you are not qualified to ask me about the two brothers again," the two of them shook off at Zhang Zifeng and said, "You can win this second test, and if you can win the third test, ...... you."

"How?" Zhang Zifeng said.

"You'll know when the time comes," the man in white smiled softly.

"Okay, that's kind of interesting, I'll take it."

"Wait," the Juggernaut frowned, "who the hell are you two?" ”

Just now when they made a move, the Sword Master couldn't judge their identities, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

But his intuition told him that the strength of these two people was probably far above that of the Twelve Yamas.

The two men in black and white stopped tacitly and said calmly, "The Guigu Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique is the heir. ”

The sword in the man in white flashed out, and the cold light was murderous, "I am Zong." ”

The sunspot man said coldly, "Heng." ”

After that, the two of them left with the defeated Twelve Yamas.

"Why would the heirs of the Ghost Valley help their enemies?" The Sword Saint looked at Zhang Zifeng with a shocked expression.

Zhang Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not a fortune teller, how do I know." ”

"After many years, this disappeared Guigu heir has finally appeared, I wonder if the master and the old man will have some ideas?" The Juggernaut smiled with a hint of warlike intent.

To be honest, this Sword Saint name is actually a bit of pressure for him.

In the same era, he does deserve it, but if it is placed in the whole of China, his swordsmanship may not be the first.

Like Master Xiaoyaozi?!

Another example is the two of Swordsman who fell asleep listening to the stories of the Guigu heirs since childhood.

At this time, far away in the mountain path of Longhu Qingshan, I heard the sound of a cowbell, and from time to time I only saw an old man in a ragged sermon robe, holding floating dust, riding a green ox upside down.

At this moment, the green cow suddenly stopped, and it turned out that in the middle of the road, there was a plump and beautiful woman standing in the middle of the road.

"Why do you want to be the old way!" Xiaoyaozi never looked back, but leisurely opened the wine gourd and drank the mountain spring.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Xiaoyaozi, this life is really poor, the wine gourd does not contain wine, but it is actually pretending to be a clear spring in this mountain stream?" ”

"There is actually no difference between water and wine, the key is people, I am at ease in my heart, and I am drunk with anything."

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, "It is worthy of being an old gentleman of Xiaoyaozi, unruly and worldly intrusion." ”

"If there's nothing to do, please give way, don't go in front of my old friend."

The green cow raised his head, licked his nose, as if ignoring the beautiful woman through human nature, and walked slowly down the mountain.

At this time, the beautiful woman suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Xiaoyaozi, if the younger generation has something to ask for, I want to invite the old man to go down the mountain." ”

"The old way has retired to the rivers and lakes, ignoring worldly things for many years, and you can find someone else."

"Really?" The beautiful woman smiled and said, "We are paid." ”

"No need, let's go down the mountain quickly, it's not early, my dragon and tiger green mountains are dilapidated, and I can't live in so many people."

The beautiful woman's face was stunned, it turned out that there were ambushes in all directions.

They obviously suppressed their breath, but they were still captured by this titan.

I only saw Xiaoyaozi's fried old floating dust waving gently in the air, and suddenly the mountain stream was windy, and the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas made everyone can't help but kneel and worship.

"Mr. Xiaoyaozi, please stay, don't be so sure," the beautiful woman painlessly took out a piece of paper from her pocket.

Qingniu stopped and glanced at Xiaoyaozi, who let out a low roar.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at the brand-new piece of paper, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "This...... Could it be ......?"

"That's right," the beautiful woman smiled.