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(Two in one chapter, I recommend you to watch the movie documentary "Awesome My Country", it is indeed very powerful, my country!) )
Chen Mutou on the side pulled more than a dozen people who came with him, gathered together and whispered: "These two guys are not easy to mess with, and the Taoist priest who came with us seems to be not small, let's wait and see what happens." ”
Then he added: "Of course, I have no objection to any of you who want to send him to death. ”
Everyone smiled at Chen Mutou's last words, and no one had the intention to rush forward. Chen Mutou and his party have a total of 12 people. 9 of them are players and 3 are Native NPCs.
Whatever they are, anyway, they don't have those character characters who can't survive 2 chapters.
"The name of the family teacher was not obvious in the past, and you know it. Now, the name Juggernaut. Wang Yan was neither humble nor arrogant.
Zhang Qiudao, whose face is like a white jade, doesn't look very old, but you can feel that he is obviously a round older than Wang Yan. When he heard Wang Yan's words, a smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, is there another Mr. 'Juggernaut'? I don't know who else in this world can be called Mr. Sword Saint except Mr. Yu. Zhang Qiudao said still plainly, without a trace of fireworks.
"When Mr. Yu's aura has not recovered, he has painstakingly studied swordsmanship, which is really good. But in these last days, he is not qualified to be called a sword master. Wang Yan also said calmly.
Zhang Qiudao didn't answer anymore, and he didn't move forward, so according to the conditions set by Wang Yan himself, Wang Yan still couldn't make a move.
In fact, what Wang Yan said made him feel unhappy in his heart. The "Mr. Yu" in his mouth is a martial arts man who was respected as the "Sword Saint" before the end of the world. The title of "Sword Master" is, of course, respected by the whole world. And he has always admired the old man's swordsmanship, and he also recognized the status of the old man's sword saint in his heart.
How could he arrive first, and suddenly a person came out and said: His master is qualified to take the title of Sword Saint.
Zhang Qiudao looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, it was daytime at this time, so the sun fell from the sky.
Although Zhang Qiudao and Chen Mutou and the others had only been walking together for a while, how could he not understand the thoughts of Chen Mutou and the others. However, in his eyes, Chen Mutou actually can't influence him to make decisions, if an immortal is not a maverick, then how can he be considered an immortal?
Chessman? Mantis? Tempting people?
Zhang Qiudao could think of these roles that Chen Mutou thought he was playing, but Chen Mutou was not worth his care.
Don't look at Zhang Qiudao looks fairy, but Zhang Qiudao is the current head of Wudang, even if he is really an immortal, he is also an immortal who is crawling in the world. The sinister things of people's hearts, he knows everything.
But Chen Mutou is just a person who doesn't know martial arts, before the end of the world, he needs to guard against the other party's guns, and now the guns are useless, but the martial arts are unprecedentedly strong, where is Chen Mutou worthy of his defense?
Moreover, Zhang Qiudao himself is also very curious. What is in the middle of such a sunshine zone that remains in the last days? Is it really like the young man in front of him said, there is a person like a sword master? Or, is there really any artifact or immortal weapon in the middle?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiudao's whole body was full of internal strength, and his enhanced eyes and ears explored the past, but he felt that there seemed to be something in the middle that cut off his prying eyes, and he couldn't see or hear anything.
This feeling is mysterious, but the temporary use of internal force to enhance one's ear and eyesight is a short period of time, so it is more of a means of "feeling qi with qi".
Internal force, i.e., life force. The door of internal force, mysterious and mysterious. Qi machine induction, ethereal but directly reflects the magnetic field of life. But at this moment, what Zhang Qiudao felt was that there was indeed only one thing blocked, but he didn't know what it was.
"It's kind of interesting." Zhang Qiudao's face, which had not had much expression, appeared for the first time with a surprised expression of at least two seconds.
How did he know that what stood in his way was nothing more than a clone of Wang Hui's sword will.
Then, Zhang Qiudao put his hands back in front of him, followed by the saber he held in his left hand, of course. His hands were lowered from his back to the front, and his right hand was already on the hilt of his sword.
"Little brother, do you really want to let it?" Zhang Qiudao asked again.
Wang Yan's face was paralyzed: "The family teacher likes to be quiet, please go back." But the real thought of his inner turmoil was: Big brother, let's hurry up and start doing it!
As if he had spied on Wang Yan's true thoughts under the paralysis of his face, Zhang Qiudao smiled slightly, and a sword light flashed out of the sheath with his smile!
"Boom!" There was a clatter of iron and wood.
Chen Mutou and the others all looked at the two of them who were fighting with each other as if they had seen a ghost.
(These two are fighting too fast!) And according to the convention, the two of them have to test first, and the speed of this temptation is so fast? Chen Mutou has no heart to think about any praying mantis catching cicadas. But after the surprise, he had the feeling of knocking down the luck - no matter who wins or loses, he has to hug his thighs and worship him as a teacher!
Wang Yan's sword was not unsheathed, and he blocked Zhang Qiudao's sword with a horizontal swing of the scabbard, unlike Zhang Qiudao's surprise, there was no expression on his face, but his words were a little emotionally fluctuating: "Why does Zhang Daochang's sword smell like a sneak attack?" ”
Zhang Qiudao smiled: "Little brother, I asked you." ”
Zhang Qiudao seems despicable, but in fact he is simply and neatly, and he will do it when he says it. Of course, Zhang Qiudao is benevolent, even if this sword king Yan really can't stop it, Zhang Qiudao will put away the sword in time. Therefore, Zhang Qiudao's surprise was that Wang Yan actually blocked his stab.
Wang Yan also showed a hint of "polite" smile, but he just squeezed the muscles on his face, and said in his heart: This is the first game NPC I have encountered that is so stinky and shameless.
If Zhang Qiudao heard Wang Yan's heartfelt words, he would definitely pat Wang Yan's shoulder: Little brother, if you want to walk the rivers and lakes without getting your feet wet, you don't want this kind of thought~!
The two of them did not withdraw their blades during the exchange just now, and at this time, one maintained the movement of stabbing and the other maintained the movement of blocking.
Both of them held the weapons in their hands in one hand, and in fact they didn't want to withdraw their blades, but they couldn't pull each other back for a while.
Wang Yan felt that he wanted to recycle his movements, and Zhang Qiudao would continue to stab forward, and this stab could at least pierce his shoulder! How to collect that!
Of course, as mentioned earlier, Zhang Qiudao will not really stab down, this is just the sense of oppression that Zhang Qiudao's move brought to Wang Yan.
And Zhang Qiudao couldn't accept it. His sword stab seems to be an offensive move, but in fact, it is also an offensive instead of defensive. Because he saw the young man in front of him with his right hand floating above his scabbard.
Just this trick was tempted, and Zhang Qiudao understood that the young man in front of him was definitely not a mediocre hand. If he drew his sword back, with the speed at which the opponent was blocking, he would definitely be able to pull out the sword in his sheath the moment he drew it back and launch a threatening attack on him!
Of course, fighting this thing, unless it is a gap between Wang Hui and all the living beings in this world, there is always a process of temptation.
Therefore, Zhang Qiudao really didn't do his best, but although he didn't do his best, how could the young man on the other side not do it?
Zhang Qiudao is an old man, and he has a lot of experience in dealing with people. Whether the opponent has any spare strength in fighting him, he can judge from the opponent's expression, breathing, and movements.
How to tell from the other party's paralyzed face that he has spare strength? I really can't judge this...
But Zhang Qiudao was full of anger when he heard Wang Yan's complaint just now, and the power transmitted before the action was not reduced by half a point, so he judged that Wang Yan had spare strength.
Of course, Zhang Qiudao's so-called threat to the other party's attack is only a threat when he maintains his current strength and internal strength.
The gap between Zhang Qiudao and Wang Yan is not ordinarily large. And Zhang Qiudao didn't have the idea of going all out, firstly, it was the habit of the Chinese people, and secondly, he wanted to test the young man to understand the so-called master behind him.
(It's far from the peak of the human pole.) But in today's era, it is a small master of the younger generation. Fang Cai's blocking movements are also crisp and round, and there should indeed be a master behind him. Zhang Qiudao made this judgment in his heart, and his internal force also increased little by little.
After all, Wang Yan is a fledgling, there is no meaning of bowing his head at all, with Zhang Qiudao's movements, he also continued to transmit internal force to increase his strength, so he and Zhang Qiudao entered the most dangerous competition in the battle of internal masters - internal force competition!
But soon, Wang Yan's face showed a look of surprise, because he found that his internal strength could not be compared with the other party at all!
Even though Wang Yan focused more on internal force training than Dugu Jian, he only had one more week of time every day.
Human-level internal power takes about ten hours a day to run a week, so a day can probably run a week, and a week can increase 5 points of internal force.
Prefecture-level internal strength takes about 8 hours a day to run for a week, so if you practice internal force with all your might, you can run it for about 3 weeks a day, and you can increase your internal force by 50 points every Sunday.
The gap between the foundation of the prefecture-level internal strength and the human-level internal strength can be seen in general. But even so, Wang Yan's cultivation of the [Northern Pluto Divine Skill] has only been 4 days, and even if the speed of increasing the internal force far exceeds the human-level internal strength, the internal force value is only a mere 400.
Soon, his internal strength could not be increased, but the other party looked at him with a calm smile.
(The master said that the internal force competition, unless you have a great certainty, you must not do it.) And I also said that I must not be the opponent of Zhang Qiudao and Shi Fu, why did I still do the internal force competition, it was really reckless! Is this how I'm going to lose my debut? Wang Yan's face was full of blue, and his internal force had been run to the extreme.
And Wang Yan has these idle thoughts, naturally because Zhang Qiudao saw that the temptation of internal force came to an end, and he showed mercy to Wang Yan's subordinates.
Zhang Qiudao, but a prefecture-level master!
(Is this going to be lost in the debut battle?) The [Six Veins Sword Technique] is useless to me, and the [Holy Spirit Sword Technique] that I have comprehended and learned from my junior brother is useless to me! I'm not reconciled! On Wang Yan's facial paralysis, for the first time, there was an obvious expression of frowning and clenching his teeth.
In addition, this guy really treats Dugu Jian as a child in his heart, Wang Hui has never taught them the [Holy Spirit Sword Technique], shouldn't the "junior brother" in his heart be the Dugu Sword of the senior brother!
"Little brother, admit defeat. The competition of internal forces is very dangerous, didn't your master tell you? How about we count 'one, two, three' and then let go at the same time? Zhang Qiudao glanced at Chen Mutou and the others, and then said in a gentle tone.
It can be said that Zhang Qiudao has given Wang Yan enough face, after all, his internal force far exceeds Wang Yan, and he can't stalemate like this, but he just doesn't want to hurt Wang Yan, otherwise he can increase his internal force to launch, defeat Wang Yan's internal force with overwhelming momentum, and then shoot Wang Yan away.
Wang Yan really wanted to admit defeat, firstly, he could see that the other party was merciful, and secondly, his opportunity to worship under the strongman was not easy to come by.
But somehow, when he heard the other party say, "Didn't your master tell you?" the sentence suddenly became very unhappy with the other party's tone.
(My master naturally taught me, but I didn't remember it!) But anyway, how did my master teach me, and you are an outsider who is qualified to comment on the divine forehead? Wang Yan wouldn't say that, but that's what he thought in his heart.
Angry, Wang Yan was a little careless. But he does have a trick to use.
And if this move can be successfully accomplished, he will not ignore it, but use a small and broad approach.
(Northern Spiritual Skill!) All rivers are inclusive! Absorb the internal force for me! Wang Yan yelled in his heart!
As he thought about it, the internal force that had been a stalemate between the two suddenly loosened. Zhang Qiudao felt his internal force walking towards the other party little by little along the long sword.
At first, Zhang Qiudao thought that the other party's internal force was gradually exhausted, so his own internal force was attacked.
But soon his face changed: (No!) Just now, I have mastered the degree of the opponent's internal force, and it has always been with the increase and decrease of the opponent's internal force, with the gap between me and his internal force, how can this kind of thing happen! What kind of martial arts is this? )
Wang Yan had been paying attention to observing Zhang Qiudao's face, and seeing that Zhang Qiudao's face had changed greatly, he immediately put aside the psychology of taking care of the other party all the time, and completely gave up the resistance of his left hand!
Zhang Qiudao didn't check for a while, and the whole person still maintained a strong output, and actually leaned forward! But Zhang Qiudao quickly regained his composure.
Leverage force? Deception?
Don't forget where Zhang Qiudao is a master.
He came out of Wudang!
Seeing a few changes in his pace, his body that had been leaning forward returned to normal again, and then he was ready to withdraw his sword.
However, he wanted to accept it, but Wang Yan didn't want him to accept it!
Wang Yan accelerated with all the remaining internal force, allowing Zhang Qiudao's long sword that had not yet been withdrawn into his chest!
Wang Hui's movements were crisp and neat, and Zhang Qiudao's long sword pierced through Wang Yan's entire left chest!
(What is this kid crazy about!) Zhang Qiudao was dumbfounded!