Chapter Seventy-Two: The King of the Strong Mouth
The result of the battle between Marriott and Fei Teng Ichiro, it goes without saying that Fei Teng Ichiro's heart is already messed up, and his sword is unstable, how can he be Marriott's opponent?
Ichiro Fei Teng lost, and he lost badly.
But the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were not discouraged, they had cultivated their swords so far, how could they be affected by the results of the competition and Marriott's words?!
Feiteng Ichiro looked at the long sword that was broken in two and lay on the ground, and said with some distraction: "I lost?"
"You lost. Marriott was unmoved, and said mercilessly, "You deserve it." β
In his opinion, like the jumping clown of Ichiro Feiteng, what right does he have to be sad about failure?
Profit at the expense of others!!!
These people have lost since the beginning of their cultivation and have never enjoyed victory at all, so why sigh for a long time?
Sentimental!!!
There is an essential difference between them and those who really work hard to cultivate.
In the second battle, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect still lost.
In the third battle, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect still lost.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect lost three games in a row, and the kendo monks produced in the assembly line operation, in the face of the various spells of the disciples of the Qingtian Sect, they could only accept failure, and they could only end up disgraced.
In the fourth battle, the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect couldn't sit still, shouted a pause, and brought a man with a grim face from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect outside the hall.
The two talked to each other, but they didn't know what to say, but they only knew that there was a strange and unpredictable smile on the originally lost face of the ruthless man, and it seemed that there was bad water brewing in his stomach.
Before the Qingtian Sect had time to protest, Long Aotian of the Dragon Clan spoke first, "Can't afford to play, can you?
Hearing this, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect jumped out and sneered back.
"You non-mainstream, shut up, this is our matter with the Optimus Sect, when will it be your turn to speak?"
"You can say whatever you like, can you control it? If you have the ability to bite the master, don't bark if you don't have the ability, okay? A group of stinky brothers. Long Aotian turned on the wild spray mode and mocked all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Damn, defeated general, what qualifications do you have to speak?"
"No matter how powerful you are, why didn't you win the Heavenly Dao Sect?"
"It's sour, Long Aotian must be sour, wait until we clean up the Qingtian Sect, and then clean you up, no, none of you have been promoted, and you are not qualified to be our opponent!"
β......β
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect say a word to me, all of them are Yin and Yang families, and they have not been promoted by the Dragon Clan in the three games, and the sword is directly inserted into the hearts of the disciples of the Dragon Clan.
"To you...... Daddy ......"
Where can the disciples of the Dragon Clan endure it, without waiting for Long Aotian, who was so angry that he stammered, to finish speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and sprayed with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if it weren't for the white-bearded elder to stop him, the disciples of the Dragon Clan would have rushed up and buried the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Seeing that there was a white-bearded elder to maintain order, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not have to worry about being beaten, and they became even more arrogant, and tried every way to make the dragon clan disciples extremely uncomfortable, and in the end, the dragon clan disciples were infected by Long Aotian and stuttered angrily.
I have to say that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can't cultivate swords, they are really good at their words, and they can stir up the anger of others in just a few words.
If the mouth cannon is considered to be a cultivator, they are definitely the strongest kings.
The disciples of the dragon clan seem to have a big temper, but the scolding is a few words on the head of the anger, they are more inclined to scold but not do it, as far as scolding is concerned, their business ability is actually very low.
Coupled with the stammering buff of all the staff, it caused a lot of obstacles, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could only shout "wow" angrily, Long Hongying's eyes were red, and he was about to cry angrily.
"Support allies!"
Song Yu saw that the situation was not right, raised his arms and exhaled, and the disciples of the Qingtian Sect joined the battlefield, like the light of the righteous path, shining on the disciples of the Dragon Clan and striking at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
As a disciple of the Qingtian Sect who has been on the line with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for a long time, the disciples of the Qingtian Sect have mastered all kinds of swearing language, and they do not use dirty words, and they also have no low attainments in yin and yang weirdness.
This made the dragon clan disciples cast envious glances, and they only felt that they were so powerful and capable.
But if you want to win this mouth cannon, it is far from enough, don't look at the disciples of the Qingtian Sect and the disciples of the Dragon Clan joining forces.
In fact, the disciples of the Dragon Clan are just melon-eating masses, and they can't play a role, and now they can't even insert their mouths, so they can only watch the disciples of the Qingtian Sect and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in a daze.
Song Yu clapped his hands and appeared on the stage, and the familiar heifer came after a break.
"The grandson of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you listen to it to grandpa. β
"You're heifers with pinsβdon't be. β
"Heifer chasing bull β awesome. β
"The little bull cries Heifer - the bull is dying. β
"Heifer visits relatives β the bull is home. β
"Two heifers do a handstand β it's awesome. β
"Drive the heifer and pull the plowβfollow the bull. β
β......β
The speed of speech and the loudness of the voice instantly overwhelmed the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and before they could react, a group of heifers launched a charge, scolding back all the words they had not yet blurted out, and some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with low strength were even more unstable, holding their chests and retreating.
Some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with higher strength were a little dazed, no one thought that the Qingtian Sect was hiding such a strong mouth king, and when they reacted, they wanted to organize a language counterattack, but they had no culture, and they couldn't say a word to go back after the break.
As soon as the momentum was weak, they still wanted to speak out, the disciples of the Dragon Clan and the disciples of the Qingtian Sect had already joined forces to scold, they could only defend passively, and their hearts had not yet reacted from Song Yu's stunning appearance.
The king with a strong mouth is terrifying.
"That's it? Song Yu took a deep breath and returned to Zhang slowly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he hid his merit and fame.
No way, the master is like this, there is no need to say too much, simplify the complex, and defeat the enemy in the most direct way.
"Little junior brother, I didn't expect you to have this ability. Zhang slowly said with a dumbfounded voice.
"It's okay, it's okay, there's room for improvement. Song Yu's face flushed, and he said very modestly.
For the mouth hi, Song Yu is serious, when he was in the outer gate, he created a tongue war against all the people in the outer gate miscellaneous service hall, which amazed everyone, what others didn't know was that he did this just to help Zhao Tieniu get back the monthly subsistence allowance.
For brothers, with knives in both ribs, the spiritual guy can also become a strong king.
"Is this a compliment to you? Excessive modesty, just a cup. The corners of Xinglou's mouth twitched slightly.
"Don't say it, I know, you must think I'm a troll, but I've gotten out of this low-level interest and entered a kind of mystical realm. Song Yu waved his hand and said.
"What realm?"
"Invincible !! in the world"
Long Aotian, who just wanted to come over and thank Song Yu for his help, heard Song Yu's words, little stars popped up in his eyes, and his eyes were full of admiration, as if he had seen a new world, and he was deeply overwhelmed by Song Yu's peerless elegance.
"A master is a master, both mouth cannon and cupping, go hand in hand, my generation is a model. β
Long Aotian said sincerely.