Chapter 487: A Sword

A sword is a move!

Within one move, it is a decisive victory, and it is also a matter of life and death!

Wu Dunru dared to say such a thing, naturally he had enough confidence.

In fact, strictly speaking, if his sword is taken by surprise, even if it is Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, he will hate him on the spot.

Because of this sword, it brings together Wu Dunru's ultimate understanding of the way of the sword after more than ten years.

The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!

Wu Dunru's sword has reached an astonishing speed.

Huo Ducai arched his hand towards Wu Dunru, and a cold light flashed in front of him.

Then, there is no then.

It was already night, and Wu Dunru's sword drawing speed had reached the extreme, and everyone only saw him raise his hand and let go, and during this time, there seemed to be a cold light.

Subsequently, what exactly happened, no one knows.

This is the evolved version of Dugu Nine Swords: the first style, the sword drawing style!

Although he knew that he was in Jin Yong's martial arts world, he couldn't stop Wu Dunru from seeing Gu, Liang, Wen and other big ones.

For those masters inside, some methods of cultivating swordsmanship, although Wu Dunru is not familiar with them, he also knows a thing or two.

Half a year ago, Wu Dunru and Ouyang Feng had a big battle, and it can be said that they had accumulated a lot of combat experience.

The sword drawing style is the essence of Wu Dunru's fusion of his understanding of the way of the sword and smelting.

This sword, for Wu Dunru, is Ye Gucheng's flying immortal outside the sky.

If Huo Du can block this sword, he will naturally be able to defeat Wu Dunru.

But can Huo be able to defeat Wu Dunru?

Obviously, the answer is no.

Naturally, Huo Du couldn't stop this sword.

A cold light flashed.

Huo Du was still shouting to let Wu Dunru make a quick move, but suddenly felt a little itchy in his neck, and was about to bow his head to touch it, when everyone saw that a red line changed from small to large, and blood quickly spurted out of his neck.

He's dead!

After Huo Du was hit, he didn't feel it.

But after Wu Dunru left him three feet away, he was already dead and could not die again.

"King Jinlun, Huo Du is dead, do you want to get out of the Central Plains, or fight with me!"

Wu Dunru's voice was not impatient, and his words were indifferent, but his voice was steadily rippling in the sky above Lujiazhuang.

To fight, or not to fight!

King Jinlun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that this was a choice between life and death.

If he chooses to fight, he may not be able to take this sword.

Because the sword was so fast, not only Huo didn't feel it, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't see it either.

Can you resist the sword moves that you can't see?

However, His Holiness wanted to give it a try.

After all, he is a Mongolian protector mage, and if he flees without a fight, he will be stripped of all his status when he returns.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The same was true of the Mongol court.

For the sake of his own power, for his own status, King Jinlun must fight!

If the fight is successful, he will be born, he will win, even if he defeats the entire Central Plains martial arts, his position as a protector will be unbreakable.

As for failure......

His Holiness had long since banished this thought from his mind.

He can't afford to fail.

You can't even think about the concept of failure, because it will discourage your determination to win.

"Please!"

Wu Dunru saw the golden wheel Dharma King's eyes shining brightly, bright as a star, he already knew his choice, and with a light stretch of his hand, he invited him to the middle of the hall.

"Sword God!"

"Sword God!"

……

I don't know when, the Central Plains martial arts heroes have begun to shout the title of Wu Dunru.

The sound of the group is like a tide, rippling in the sky above Lujiazhuang.

Those people who followed the Golden Wheel Dharma King were all worried, if the Golden Wheel Dharma King was defeated, I am afraid that it would be impossible for these people to leave Wusheng Pass alive.

The King of the Golden Wheel was not worried but happy, and the martial arts heroes shouted so loudly, maybe they directly shouted Wu Dunru's originally calm mind.

In this way, Wu Dunru will inevitably be affected, and when the time comes, he will give himself a chance to defeat him.

The two of them reached the middle of the hall, and the perimeter was full of torches, reflecting the tall and majestic figures of the two people.

Wu Dunru was still calming down, and suddenly there was a golden light in front of him, it turned out that the Golden Wheel Dharma King shot in advance, not giving Wu Dunru a chance to calm down.

"Go!"

At this moment, Wu Dunru entered the state of being divine and clear, mysterious and mysterious, the hilt of the sword that was clenched in his left hand stretched forward violently at this moment, and his right hand was already in the flash, holding the hilt of the sword, and at this moment, Ling Bo micro-step exerted himself to the extreme.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King showed a look of extreme horror, and at some point, Wu Dunru actually dodged his Golden Wheel attack and came to his left side.

Then a cold light flashed.

With remorse, King Jinlun followed his disciple Huo Du away.

Wu Dunru not only has the sword drawing style that condenses the way of the sword, but also has the strongest dodge kung fu in the world, Ling Bo Weibu.

The strong attack of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was originally intended to replace defense with offense.

Unexpectedly, in this way, he did not have the protection of the golden wheel, and in front of Wu Dunru and in front of the sword drawing style, he was a weak chicken to be slaughtered.

Wu Dunru took a light step and came to the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

As soon as the sword drawing style came out, the head of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was gone.

Another trick!

One move is a sword!

"Sword God!"

"Sword God!"

……

No one needed to push him, Wu Dunru had already lifted everyone up.

"Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo, Lu Gang Leader......"

Wu Dunru came to the side of several bigwigs, and said with a slight smile: "As the saying goes, it is not rude to come." This Golden Wheel Dharma King, as a Mongolian protector, came to make trouble, I went to Mongolia accurately, and my wife Long's family will temporarily entrust you to take care of it! ”

Wu Dunru explained to Xiaolongnu again and asked her to follow everyone.

Say, Wu Dunru floated away.

The heroes were all amazed.

At this moment, suddenly there was a singing voice in the distance:

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

Killing people with a squint, the body is lighter than a feather......

Wu Dunru walked extremely fast, and when the voice came, it was still very loud, but as he walked away, the voice slowly weakened.

By the time the crowd was no longer heard, he was ten miles away.

The last sentence that everyone heard, vaguely:

Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.

Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh.

……

As for the battle between Wu Dunru and the Mongolian Protector Mage, the desire of the Central Plains martial arts heroes to talk about is no longer very big.

But when Wu Dunru was leaving, he sang this 'killing song', and everyone was amazed.

"Dunru has the style of the ancients!"

Zhu Ziliu, as Wu Dunru's elder, is qualified to comment on him.

Even Huang Rong sighed for a while: "If my father is here, he must be in favor of Wu Dunru and regard him as a confidant......

As for Wu Dunru, since he is gone, he naturally doesn't care about the impact he left behind.

He only had one thought now, since he was going to kill someone, why not kill the person who deserved to be killed.

And the most important thing to kill in the Mongol invasion of the Southern Song Dynasty was the Mongol emperor and the biggest threat to Kublai Khan.

Thinking of this, Wu Dunru went straight to the Mongolian capital.