Chapter 30: Don't You Have Sharp Eyes?
Ximen Liren's words fell, and Zhao Yang Hanbing and the others suddenly exploded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's too much of a bully!
not only robbed Zhong Duyun's elixir, but also robbed them nakedly.
"Impossible!"
"This medicine valley is what we are looking for, and the guardian demon beast is also hunted by us, why should we hand over the elixir to you!"
"That's right, you Tiandaowu deceives people too much, I want to let the Qingzhou monk evaluate it!"
"I'll leave it to you? Wishful thinking! If you have the ability, you will rob it!"
"When Uncle Xiao comes back, he will definitely give you a good look!"
Zhao Yang Hanbing and others were indignant and scolded.
Ximen Liren sneered.
The outer disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, he had never paid attention to it, and when he heard that the leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect this time was actually Su Qi, he was even more supportive.
A little white face and a group of outer disciples, isn't it just a treasure boy?
"Don't say that I bully the small, today I will give you a chance, as long as you can defeat my outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Dock, I will let you go!"
Ximen Liren's words made Zhao Yang and the others' faces change slightly, and their hearts were a little moved.
They can't beat Ximen Liren, but can't they beat the outer disciples of Tiandaowu?
Zhao Yang and Han Bing became the Ice and Cold Twin Stars of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and their hearts were full of arrogance, and they naturally came to the outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Dock to deal with them.
"Let me first learn your Heavenly Sword Dock's tricks!"
Zhao Yang was anxious to regain face in Zhong Duyun's heart, and the first one couldn't wait to jump out, and his eyes fell on the Tang Dao man who had snatched Zhong Duiyun's elixir.
Ximen Liren snorted coldly: "Zhou Ziang, since people are interested in you, you should teach him how to behave!"
When the Tang Dao man heard that Zhao Yang was going to challenge him, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Weak chicken, make a move, don't blame the master for bullying you!"
"You ......"
Zhou Ziang's frivolous words suddenly made Zhao Yang angry.
"Quarrel with tongues!"
"Look at the move!"
Zhao Yang snorted, his eyes were cold, the soles of his feet stepped the ground, and with a bang, the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string.
Zhao Yang's speed was so fast, he came to Zhou Ziang with a roar, his body paused slightly, and the long sword in his hand went out of his body.
"Sun Sword Technique!"
The sword qi in the sky shot out from the long sword, and it rained down towards Zhou Ziang.
This move, containing the anger in Zhao Yang's heart, erupted with twelve points of power, even three points stronger than the usual Burning Sun Sword Technique, and there was no injury in the slightest.
Facing the sword qi in the sky, Zhou Ziang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he set up a Tang knife in front of him.
Every sword qi fell on the Tang Knife, and Zhou Ziang suddenly felt a huge force, coming from the Tang Knife, which shocked him and made his mouth numb, as if even the Tang Knife was unstable.
This is an outer disciple!
I'm afraid that the inner disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect are only so strong!
Zhou Ziang scolded, feeling aggrieved, and was almost beaten out of by Zhao Yang!
The strength of the outer disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect over the years, he knew it well in his heart, and with his own strength, he defeated the outer disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect without much effort.
However, is this person really an outer disciple?
Zhou Ziang didn't know that this year's outer disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect was the strongest in a hundred years.
Don't look at Zhao Yang and Han Bing, who were easily defeated by Su Qi when they joined forces, but the strength of the two of them, among the outer disciples, is definitely a lot higher than the others.
Pedaling, pedaling, pedaling-
Zhou Ziang retreated all the way, taking more than a dozen steps backwards without stabilizing his figure, very embarrassed, and his face was pale.
When Ximen Liren saw this scene, his face was also unbearable, he was holding it for a while, but he didn't expect the outer disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect to be so violent.
Ximen Liren's lips squirmed, forcing the sound into a line, and the voice fell on Zhou Ziang's ears.
Zhou Ziang heard the transmission of Ximen Liren, his face was happy, the originally flustered sword technique actually stabilized, and there was a change, becoming feminine and feminine, just to restrain Zhao Yang's fierce sword technique.
Between breaths, the strength is reversed.
Zhao Yang, who originally had the upper hand, actually fell behind under the feminine knife technique. Every time Zhao Yang made a move, the other party seemed to know it in advance, and he stabbed at a very tricky angle, making him feel awkward, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and vomited blood in a depressed manner.
After ten moves, under the guidance of Ximen Liren, Zhou Ziang broke through the air with one palm, and his palm was imprinted on Zhao Yang's chest, and the fierce strength broke out instantly.
"Ahh
Zhao Yang screamed, and the whole person flew out upside down, blood spraying itself.
"You're cheating!"
"Shameless!"
"If it weren't for Ximen Liren to guide you, you wouldn't be my opponent at all!"
Zhao Yang's face was full of grief and indignation, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Shameless?"
Simon Liren smiled contemptuously.
"It's clear that you're incompetent!"
"If you have the ability, you can also let other monks guide you!"
"Who of you else wants to make a move, if you don't make a move, then obediently hand over the elixir!"
The outer disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect looked indignant, but they were powerless to refute.
"I'm coming!"
Han Bing took a step forward, exuding a cold aura from his body, and his eyes were cold.
"It's still you!"
Han Bing's tone was cold, and he pointed to Zhou Ziang, who had experienced a big battle.
Zhou Ziang's face was hideous, and he was eager to try, he didn't believe in the outer disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, all of them were so violent.
"Frozen Sword Technique!"
"Thirteen Swords of the Tempest!"
As soon as Han Bing and Zhou Ziang made a move, they were their best stunts, swords and swords, flying in the medicine valley, dazzling, not amazing.
Han Bing and Zhao Yang became the twin stars of ice and fire, and their strength was never below Zhao Yang, and it only took three breaths to firmly control the initiative on the field and firmly press Zhou Ziang under the sword.
Damn, are you really an outer disciple?
Isn't it the inner disciple pretending?
Zhou Ziang was extremely aggrieved in his heart, feeling that his IQ had been humiliated.
The outer disciples actually have such a strong strength.
Seeing that Zhou Ziang was once again at a disadvantage, Ximen Liren's face turned pale, and he cursed Zhou Ziang half to death.
It usually looks powerful, but when it comes to the critical moment, it becomes a soft-footed shrimp.
Although he was dissatisfied with Zhou Ziang in his heart, Ximen Liren still chose to pass on the sound to guide Zhou Ziang.
Under the guidance of Ximen Liren, Zhou Ziang was like a stimulant, and his knife skills were so strong that he couldn't resist the cold practice.
This time, Han Bing finally felt the grievance in Zhao Yang's heart.
His strength is obviously above his opponent, but his opponent expects the enemy to be prophetic, and he can accurately predict his next sword move every time and deal with it in advance.
That's the difference in vision!
Ximen Liren is full of self-satisfaction in his heart, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, he has read all the martial arts in the world, and he knows all kinds of martial arts and swordsmanship. The swordsmanship performed by Zhao Yang and Han Bing was indeed perfect at the level of outer disciples, but in his eyes, it was full of flaws.
Boom!
After sticking to the kung fu of a cup of tea, Han Bing was also knocked out of the air, spitting blood from his mouth.
"Who else!"
Ximen Liren snorted coldly.
Zhong Duyun and the others looked at each other, even the strongest Zhao Yang and Han Bing were not Zhou Ziang's opponents...... No, to be precise, if they are not the opponents of Ximen Liren, they have no chance.
Do you really want to hand over the elixir?
"If Uncle Xiao is there, he will definitely beat you so that you don't even know your parents!"
Zhong Duyun said angrily.
"Hehe-what if Su Qi is there?"
"He's here, and I'm still bullying you like no one!"
"Oh, I heard that you are going to bully my Sword Sect disciple in front of me?"
Su Qi's voice floated from far and near, and it fell clearly and audibly in everyone's ears.
Zhong Duyun and the others turned their heads to look and saw Su Qi stepping on the breeze and riding the wind.
"Uncle Xiao is here!"
"Uncle Junior, you have to help us get angry!"
"Uncle Junior, the thieves in the Heavenly Sword Dock are broken, they want to rob our elixir!"
Zhong Duyun and other outer disciples cried to Su Qi.
When Ximen Liren saw Su Qi coming, his face changed slightly, but seeing that Su Qi had passed a year, his cultivation was still in the middle of the innate stage, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of mockery.
Su Qi's little white face is not his opponent!
What if Su Qi arrived? It's just to increase his income!
He is Tianjiao, how can he be challenged by Su Qiyue?
"How is it! I not only want to bully you Sword Sect disciples, but also in front of you!"
Ximen Li said proudly.
"Huh!"
Su Qi chuckled.
"Since it is said that it is a duel between the outer disciples, then leave it to the outer disciples to solve it!"
Su Qi's words fell on the ears of Ximen Liren, making him hear the meaning of timidity - Su Qi didn't dare to do it with himself!
But what Su Qi thought in his heart may only be known to him.
Mentor the disciples!
Do you have fiery eyes that can be compared to my Heavenly Eye Technique?