Chapter 357: Gambling with a sword, a sword and a kill

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If you look at Jun Ling and their top of the mountain at this time, you can find that there are three strangely dressed people on the top of the mountain at this time.

A sharp-beaked monkey with skinny gills and a large knife in his hand.

A burly, nearly two-foot tall man was carrying a mace thicker than a barrel, and the black spikes on the mace were very sharp, and the whole person exuded a vicious aura.

In front of the two of them, there was also a strange-looking, almost bewitching young man, his face was fair, his cherry mouth was small, and one hand made a gesture of holding his fingers.

It looks very weird, but it's the owner of these two.

"It's strange, I saw such a big fluctuation of vitality just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden. The young man raised an eyebrow.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy behind him bowed down and said, "Young Master, with such a strong fluctuation of vitality, most of the treasures I think should be in this mountain." ”

"That makes sense, let's go down and have a look. ”

The three of them came to the foot of the mountain in a flash and saw a cave, but the three of them suddenly stopped because they saw two Central Plains people coming out of it.

"Young master, it seems that the treasure was obtained by the two of them, and I will help you kill them. Another tall man said, holding a mace.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. ”

Tuoba Lie's slender hand suddenly moved, and a steel Ugin fan appeared in his hand, with his back behind his back, and the corners of his mouth lifted.

And the tall man had already stepped forward to block the way of Jun Ling and the others.

"Brother, it seems that there are a few people who don't have long eyes, you or I ...... up," Nangong Yun said with a smile.

Jun Ling smiled lightly: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there's a difference, if you go up a little slower, I'll go a little faster. "Nangong Yundao.

Jun Ling said: "Do you dare to bet?"

Nangong Yun was stunned and said, "How to bet?"

"Just gamble, the old brother said fast, then he has to make a move, how many tricks will the old brother use?"

"One move. ”

"Since it's a move, my brother can't say you're fast, because I'm also a move. Jun Ling said.

"You?," Nangong Yun frowned and said, "Brother, you can't say this big thing. ”

"Since it's a gamble, naturally I want to gamble big, do you dare to bet with me, if I beat it in one move, then I won. ”

"Okay, bet on what. ”

"Just bet on that meal later, please. Jun Ling said.

Listening to Jun Ling's words, Nangong Yun laughed and said, "Okay, I'm betting." ”

A smile appeared on Jun Ling's face.

On the other side, the three guys were completely ignored by the two, and the faces of the three were very ugly, and the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks said to the Tuobalie: "Young master, they say that our lives are only worth a pot of wine. ”

Before the sharp-beaked monkey gills finished speaking, he was slapped on the spot by Tuobalie, and with a snap, he was dizzy, and scolded: "Bastard......"

The sharp-beaked monkey cheek pulled a bitter gourd face and said, "That's what they said." ”

Tuoba Lie turned his head angrily and ordered directly to the tall man: "Slaughter them for me." “

The tall man's face was ruthless, he answered, took a step forward, pointed at the two of them and sneered: "One is in the middle of the martial infant realm, and the other doesn't even dare to let people see his cultivation, and he can't get any better, he wants to scare us, delusional." ”

"Barbarian Dragon, the people of the Central Plains are all arrogant, they were directly slaughtered and searched. It turned out that this tall man was called a brute dragon, and at this time, the thin man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks behind him said to him.

"Don't worry, the people of the Central Plains are all big and the rain is small, I can kill them both with a stick. "Brute Dragon Road.

"yes, then you can try. Jun Ling took a step forward as he listened to the tall man's words, and his eyes became cold.

"Look for death. The tall man was furious, and the mace suddenly set off a violent storm, and fiercely attacked Jun Ling, and in Jun Ling's eyes, it seemed that hundreds of mace and stick shadows appeared in the blink of an eye.

Jun Ling sneered, since Jun Ling comprehended the anti-heaven sword intent, although his anti-heaven nine style has not been completed, it has already had a tendency to unify.

I have to say here that the realm of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is divided into three realms, the first realm is the sharpness of the sword, invincible, the second realm is the unity of swordsmanship, self-created sword realm, and the third realm is the realm of grass and trees can be swords, and no sword is better than the realm of swords.

Therefore, Jun Ling's sword, after comprehending the rudiments of swordsmanship, now his sword can not only combine several swordsmanship into one sword, but also be able to separate swordsmanship to perform.

And in the face of such a stormy attack, it is better to strike with a sword.

Jun Ling's heart is very calm, such a move, he doesn't need to think about what kind of sword technique to use to fight, he just needs to find out the weakness, if it is a move, there will be a weakness, he can see the weakness in this person's move at a glance, he only needs to deal with his weakness and use his own sword, then this sword will be a killing sword, no one can resist it.

Jun Ling was very indifferent, the moment the tall man attacked, he couldn't help but exude an invisible sword momentum, this sword momentum was cold, cold, and seemed to be full of all the freezing abilities of heaven and earth, which could freeze everything.

Seeing this sword momentum, Nangong Yun beside him sighed with great admiration in his heart: "My brother is worthy of being the first young genius of the Six Sects, he has already comprehended the way of the sword to such a point at such an age, it seems that he is starting to create his own sword technique." ”

It's no wonder that Nangong Yun exclaimed, there are not many people in the world who can take kendo to the second realm, the realm of kendo has nothing to do with cultivation, some cultivation talents are extremely high, but if the comprehension talent is not good, they may not be able to reach the realm of self-created swordsmanship in their lifetime, even if there are super masters above the void martial arts realm, they are just practicing other people's martial arts all their lives.

As for the third realm, that is a legend, although there are very few cultivators in the second realm, there are many in the continent, but the third realm without a sword is better than a sword, that is completely a sword in the heaven and earth, even if it is air, this is a supreme sword realm, so far, there is only one mysterious person who can be trained in heaven and earth, and no one knows who that mysterious person is, only that he created his own Aotian Jue, which is divided into two parts, which has been lost for thousands of years.

While thinking about it, Nangong Yun saw a flash of white light in front of him, and he didn't know when Jun Ling had an extra primary-level spirit weapon in his hand, which was one of the ones he Jun Ling had refined.

This one is also what he is currently refining for himself, because Jun Ling is not absolutely sure of refining it into a Zhuxian sword, so for the time being, he still refines a spiritual weapon for himself and uses it first, this spirit sword is a bright color in Jun Ling's hand, and the long sword is just a stab forward, but at the time of this stab, the tall man's mace shadow is all blown away.

The next moment the scene became extremely silent, and the figure of the tall man froze there motionless.

Tuoba Lie frowned, the sharp-beaked monkey gills beside him rushed over in a flash, Jun Ling's eyes were cold again, and a sword gang went directly, and the sword gang light flashed from the sharp-beaked monkey gill.

In the next moment, the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and the tall man spurted blood three feet high like a fountain, and the two fell to the ground.

"Brother, you've used two moves, and you've lost. There was laughter from behind.

Jun Ling also stared at the last Tuoba Lie and smiled: "What I mean by one move is one move at a time. ”