Chapter 138: A good start
"Tang Zhenglong of Qianjitang, I don't know which master of Xianyin Hall is willing to advise!"
Tang Zhenglong walked to the center of the field, slashed the horse with a knife, and Qianjitang suddenly roared with a tsunami. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't rob me, I'll come to the first game. "Fat Lei hasn't been so excited for a long time, and he doesn't know what he's afraid of.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Guangtong's mouth, Xianyintang is really no one, where did this dead fat man come from, he can actually cultivate this physique, he is really fucking different, it won't be Tian Ji horse racing, let's get a rookie to come up and make up the number first.
"Dead fatty, the sword has no eyes, it's too late to admit defeat now. A hint of disappointment flashed in Tang Zhenglong's eyes, he longed for a golden victory, and he was not interested in abusing vegetables.
Lei Fat Man blinked: "Admit defeat? I haven't learned it yet, or you can recognize one for me first." ”
Tang Zhenglong was stunned: "Hehe, it's a little backbone, come on, let you warm up first." ”
Lei Fat Man immediately showed an innocent smile: "How embarrassing is this." ”
But before the words fell, Lei Fat Man moved, and three flying knives shot at the same time, "But Senior Brother's kindness, I'm even more embarrassed to live up to it!"
The disciples of Xianyin Hall have long been surprised, but Qianjitang is scolding, and there are many shameless ones, but those who can be shameless to this point are the only ones in Xianyin Hall.
Tang Zhenglong was very calm, just a simple step sideways, a flick of the horse knife, and after a few crisp sounds, Lei Fatzi's three flying knives were all opened.
Qianjitang's roar was even louder, and Luo Guangtong smiled bitterly, the dead fat man is really a ...... Talent! Actually engaged in a surprise attack? Hehe, only people who have no bottom in their hearts will do this.
Lei Fat Man grinned, in his dictionary, shamelessness was simply a compliment, and the more fierce the Qianjitang disciple scolded, the more excited he became.
It's normal for the first wave of attacks to be blocked.,The real purpose is just to suppress the opponent.,The characteristics of the flying knife are offense.,You can attack from a distance.、High-frequency attack.,Melee combat、Defense is not the specialty of the knife flow.。
The opportunity has been taken, Lei Fatzi's flying knives immediately blasted out one after another, and suddenly the sky was full of light and shadow, in the big competition, no opponent is weak, the advantage must be established little by little, and the victory depends on the accumulation of advantages.
Venus splashed on the horse chopping knife, Tang Zhenglong fought and retreated, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face, to be honest, although the opponent was a little shameless, he still had two hits, but the problem was that this kind of high-frequency flying knife flow attack consumed a lot of Yuan Li, how long can the dead fat man last?
Hou Fei nodded, among the disciples of Qianjitang, although Tang Zhenglong's talent is not the highest, it is definitely the most calm.
How can the disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall manage so much, in their opinion, the second senior brother is called a momentum like a rainbow, then they can't weaken their prestige, compared to the voice, who is afraid of whom!
"Senior Brother Lei, kill him!"
"Exploded his birds!"
"Qianjitang is a hair!"
Luo Guangtong and the others looked disdainful, just Xianyintang, a group of salted fish, still want to turn over, do your Spring and Autumn dreams, Tang Zhenglong obviously has no consumption and can't see it, and he is still shouting and screaming one by one, which is embarrassing.
Bang!
Another flying knife was blocked, the corners of Tang Zhenglong's mouth twitched, he didn't retreat for the first time, he could feel the power transmitted from the horse chopping knife weakening.
"Such a slow speed, dead fatty, it won't be a void!"
"Empty your face, and eat me again. The fat man was sweating on his forehead, panting, and at the same time threw out a fierce knife.
Tang Zhenglong smiled, the muscles of his arms bulged, his body rushed forward, and a big hand grabbed the oncoming point of light.
The eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Yin Hall were about to bulge out, and the flying knives of the second senior brother were actually ...... Get nailed!
"At the end of the force, you can't wear Lu Min!" Tang Zhenglong squinted his eyes, the appetizer Fluttershy had already tasted, and now it was his turn to take the main dish.
Lei Fat Man was also stunned, in a trance, his flying knife was thrown back, and at the same time, the horse chopping knife in Tang Zhenglong's hand drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and Mount Tai slashed over.
This is almost a double-kill situation, dodging the flying knife, the horse chopping knife is waiting for you, dodging the horse chopping knife, the flying knife is waiting for you, there is no way to avoid it.
There was a dead silence up and down the Immortal Hidden Hall, his eyes were round, and he couldn't roar out at this time, you know, this was Tang Zhenglong's first attack...... Grandma's legs, or the gap is too big.
"Either you don't make a move, as soon as you make a move, it will be a thunderous move, compared to Tang Zhenglong's calmness, the little fat man is still too floating. Sun Ke smiled faintly.
As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the horse chopping knife was chopped on the ground, followed by the explosion of the air wave, and the ground shook for a while, as if it had been raped by thousands of troops.
......
The smoke and dust gradually subsided, but everyone was dumbfounded, Tang Zhenglong still held the horse chopping knife in his hand, standing there straight and motionless, and in his arms, Lei Fat Man was like a shy woman, with a fat face against his chest.
The style of painting is a bit ......
What's the situation?
Luo Guangtong was completely stunned, Tang Zhenglong is so good?
"Senior Brother Tang, if you want to learn flying knives, you can go to Xianyin Hall to find me, you are thinking about it alone, in case you hurt yourself, it will not be good. ”
Lei Fatzi held the throwing knife thrown back in his hand, rubbed it on Tang Zhenglong's cuffs, and then reached out and pushed, and the No. 2 person in Qianjitang fell on his back as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.
"In the first game, Immortal Hidden Hall Raymond won!"
Hou Fei sighed, he was too embarrassed to lose in the first game, and Tang Zhenglong was too, just use his own horse chopping knife, what kind of flying knife does Fei Dong Shi play with, do you think you can grab the blade empty-handed, the dead fat man is an expert in playing flying knives.
After a few seconds of silence, a deafening roar of the Immortal Yin Hall disciple erupted from the sky above Qianji Peak.
Won, win, second brother won!
Lei Fat walked back in a hurry, and it could be seen that Qianjitang really regarded himself as a rookie, Tang Zhenglong's horse chopping knife would not have had such a big flaw, but he thought that there was a flying knife blocking his way, so the door of the cave was wide open, if he couldn't catch this flaw, he would feel sorry for himself.
Underestimate the enemy, or underestimate the enemy!
"Chen Zhen, give it to me!" Luo Guangtong gritted his teeth, jumping out word by word, girl, embarrassed, embarrassed, he was actually won by Xianyintang for the first time.
Chen Zhen strode to the center of the field and roared: "Who dares to fight!"
Everyone looked at Ling Dong, and Ling Dong smiled slightly: "Zhang Heng, this time, you come!"
"Me?"
Before the joy had time to calm down, Zhang Heng felt that he had fallen from heaven to the world all of a sudden.
"Come on, don't worry, we're behind us. Ling Dong smiled.
"I, I...... Do all in one's power. ”
Zhang Heng's brain was in a trance, and he shook the folding fan and tried to sober himself up, how can he lose this battle without losing face or injury.
The long sword in Chen Zhen's hand shook, and a crisp sword sound sounded.
Zhang Heng's eyelids jumped: "Senior Brother Chen, let's learn, let's learn." ”
Suddenly, Qianjitang burst into laughter, Xianyin Hall is Xianyin Hall, even if you win a game of shit, but the essence of coercion in a bad place has not changed.
The corners of Chen Zhen's mouth sneered, just like this, he actually held a fan like a dog, he was just pretending to be home, he couldn't bear it!
Kill!
The sword light rose sharply, and blasted towards Zhang Heng with a chilling murderous aura, Chen Zhen was obviously angry, but more excited, Tang Zhenglong lost in vain, this is his chance, as long as he kills the garbage in front of him, he will have a greater voice in Qianjitang in the future.
The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, this is the truth wherever you put it!
Zhang Heng gritted his teeth, seeing that the other party's momentum was obviously doing his best, girl, isn't it just a big competition, is it necessary, did I dig your ancestral grave, or killed your father.
During the retreat, Zhang Heng shrank his head, and the iron fan in his hand instinctively blocked the sword light.
Rumble!
The surging power exploded, the sword light was shot away, and poor Senior Brother Zhang was blasted out by the shockwave without any suspense, and when he got up, he had already touched a nose of ash.
"Senior brother, it's just a competition. Zhang Heng habitually shook his fan, almost choking on the ashes.
Not only is Xianyin Hall completely silent, but even the disciples of Qianji Hall are too lazy to cheer, the eagle catches the chicken, it is completely boring, the opponent is too frustrated, it is one thing to have no strength, the key is to be timid, it is simply a shame for the Holy Hidden Hall.
Chen Zhen had a hint of banter in his eyes, taking advantage of the victory to pursue? There was no need at all, he had to slowly torture the opponent in order to offset the shadow of the first defeat in Qianjitang.
It seemed that he intended to wait for Zhang Heng to recover some physical strength, and Chen Zhen casually stabbed out a sword.
However, it was this careless sword, but it accelerated sharply halfway through, Zhang Heng was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly raised his fan to block......
Rumble!
There was no accident, Senior Brother Zhang was blown away again.
Hall Master Hou didn't mean to stop at all, this is an opportunity to save face, as long as he doesn't die, how cool can he come.
"Boss......" Lei Fat Man was anxious and looked at Ling Dong.
Ling Dong just shook his head: "Since you have to face it sooner or later, it is better to face it later than to face it early." ”
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The sword light dissipated, Zhang Heng lay on the ground and gasped for breath, but he muttered silently in his heart, it was the fifth time, and if he did it again, he should be able to admit defeat.
After taking two deep breaths, Zhang Heng was just about to get up, when he felt a big foot on his back, and then, his mouth was slapped several times by the cold sword body.