Chapter Ninety-Three: Are You Okay?
Although it was a waning moon, it was extraordinarily bright, and everyone's faces were very white in the moonlight, and in an instant, the cold wind was bleak, and above the snowy peak, there was only the sound of swords colliding.
After seven or eight rounds, Zhou Laosan had obviously fallen into the disadvantage, and he could dodge the madman's knife, and retreated sharply backwards, and he would stabilize his body. At this time, Zuo Zhong, who was far away, shouted: "Brother Zhou is good at swordsmanship!"
Zhou Laosan quietly scolded: "Okay, your grandmother has a leg!" Thinking to himself, no one helped me, and his grandmother waited for Lao Tzu to die and eat ready-made, right? He knew that he would have to be defeated if he continued like this, so he rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "You Demon Sect really don't even want your life for the sake of the spirit seed?"
The madman smiled contemptuously: "Spirit seed, you are rare, but I don't like it at all, I have always been a madman who only does what I like, if I like it, I will do it if I lose my life, if I don't like it, I will not do it if I lose my life." ”
Zhou Laosan was quite puzzled, and asked loudly: "Okay, you crazy person, since you don't want to get the spirit seed, is this kid your own son?"
The madman laughed and said, "It's closer than your son!"
With that, he held the full moon scimitar in his hand and quickly attacked. The madman stepped forward like lightning, and at the moment when Zhou Laosan raised his long sword, he had already rushed in front of him, and the scimitar slashed down in the air as if it were opening the world.
When the swords collided, the madman took three steps back, but Zhou Laosan retreated dozens of steps away and shook a few times before stabilizing his figure.
Zhou Laosan knew that the madman's cultivation was only above him, not below him, and obviously with his strength in the early stage of becoming the Five Realms, he had little chance of winning.
The madman said coldly: "With your cultivation, you deserve to shout at me?"
Although the madman is also in the early stage of the Five Realms, once he is crazy, he can fight with the masters of the late stage of the Five Realms. is not to put Zhou Laosan in his eyes, but at this moment he is most worried about the uncle Ping Sihai not far behind Zhou Laosan, that Ping Sihai stepped into the Chengwu realm ten years ago, and now he is among the elders of the Hengshan faction, and his strength is unfathomable. But seeing that at this time, Ping Sihai had no intention of making a move, presumably with ulterior motives.
Zhou Laosan said coldly: "Crazy, don't be happy too early, if my senior uncle makes a move, everyone in your Demon Sect will definitely die today." ”
The madman knew that what Zhou Laosan said was right, and the people present at the moment should be the highest cultivation in Ping Sihai. Secretly said that it was not good, today will inevitably be a vicious battle, and it is probably possible to stop it in time, and I can't help but think about countermeasures.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Laosan saw the madman's stunned kung fu, so he seized the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, Zhou Laosan quickly stabbed towards the madman with his sword, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the sharp sword qi drew a deep trace on the snow.
It is necessary to know that the master duel is not careless for a moment. By the time the madman reacted, the sword was no more than a foot from his throat.
The madman hurriedly raised his scimitar to meet him, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge it, his heart was horizontal, and he stabbed out with a knife, stabbing straight into Zhou Laosan's heart. Zhou Laosan knew that if his sword stabbed the madman in the throat, he would take his life, but he would also be pierced through the heart by a scimitar, and he suddenly understood that this guy was going to die with him. Zhou Laosan reluctantly withdrew his long sword and scolded secretly: "What a madman!"
The two edges collided again, and the residual strength was amazing, and the snow suddenly flew sand and rocks, and the scattered spiritual power impacted the nearby ground into potholes. The two people who were fighting against each other were shocked and flew upside down again, but the two quickly rushed towards each other the moment they landed.
The sword qi in the field was agitated, and the sword mangs were brilliant, intertwined in the air like thunder and lightning, and the light shone brightly for a while, and the deafening sound of bells was endless.
Both of them were like electricity, moving like two rays of light and shadow. The invincible sword qi raged wildly, and countless huge deep pits appeared in the snow, shooting out rocks and dust. The two of them fought from the open space to the top of the mountain, and for a moment, the rocks pierced through the air, turning into powder under the incomparable edge, and fluttering in the wind.
Cao Jiusi sighed: "The madman is really getting braver and braver the more he fights!"
The more Zhou Laosan fought, the more frightened he became, and the strength of the madman was always higher than him, which made him both shocked and uneasy. He originally thought that he was already the best of the dragon clan at his age, but at this moment, it seemed that there were indeed people outside the world, and there were heavens outside the sky.
After dozens of rounds, Zhou Laosan gradually exhausted himself, feeling a little exhausted, and the tiger's mouth was also shattered, and he was no longer able to fight again. On such a cold peak, sweat soaked his clothes.
And the cold cheeks of the madman Ben gradually flushed.
Cao Jiusi took the lead in cheering, and suddenly, everyone in the Hall of Eternal Life looked proud and applauded in unison.
Zuo Zhong saw that Zhou Laosan had already been defeated, and he was elated, and said mockingly: "Brother Zhou, if you can't do it, just rest? ”
After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and even Bai Ju, who was not smiling on weekdays, coughed with laughter.
Zhou Laosan knew that he was defeated, although he was ridiculed, but he also made him recognize himself, and immediately returned to his uncle Ping Sihai's side, he was already shameless to face the same door, knelt on one knee, and arched his hand: "Uncle Shi, the third child is useless, it is a shame for your old man, and a shame for our Hengshan Sword Sect, you can kill me." ”
Ping Sihai waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force lifted Zhou Laosan up, and said lightly: "It's okay, you can step back." ”
Zhou Laosan felt guilty in his heart, his teeth were clenched, he just nodded heavily, and he couldn't say a word.
And Xia Fan watched the two fight, looking straight at him dumbfounded, seeing Zhou Laosan, who slapped him twice, being defeated by a madman, he couldn't help but admire: "This madman is really powerful, a man really deserves to be like this!" said on his lips, but he always thought about Yan Xiaoqi in his heart, and kept looking around the crowd with wide eyes, only to find that Yan Xiaoqi was standing at the front of everyone in the Yan family at the moment, and coincidentally, she was also looking at Xia Fan.
Suddenly looking at each other, Xia Fan lowered his head embarrassedly and touched his nose, then quickly raised his head and grinned at Yan Xiaoqi, blinking mischievously with one eye. Incredibly, Yan Xiaoqi seemed to be amused by Xia Fan's "discharge", and even winked at Xia Fan. Xia Fan was suddenly overjoyed, and shouted loudly without thinking about it: "Are you okay?"
Yan Xiaoqi didn't make a loud noise like Xia Fan, just nodded lightly and smiled.
At this time, an embarrassing scene appeared, and everyone looked at Xia Fan in unison.
Suddenly being targeted by so many people at the same time, Xia Fan stiffened, and thought, "Yes, it's over again." ”