Section 13: The power of the Spirit Sword

The person who came was a child of the Zhang family, named Zhang Han.

"Zhang Han, lead the way," Zhang Xingjian walked out of the doorway.

"Let's go," Zhang Han said hurriedly after taking a breath.

Zhang Han has been a good playmate of Zhang Xingjian since he was a child, since his father went to the mine, Zhang Han rarely goes out, and practices at home every day.

On the street of Junzi City, the children of the Wu family surrounded Gao Kui, "Come, let the horse come, Wu is surnamed Turtle Grandson." ”

"Don't be ashamed to die," the Wu family shouted.

A group of Wu family disciples all gathered around, cultivating to the worst five-star Qi Cultivation Realm, and the highest eight-star.

Gao Kui used the groundbreaking and stomped on the ground, countless spider webs cracked, bang

"Ahhh

"Come on, grandson surnamed Wu Gui," grabbed a disciple surnamed Wu and slapped him hard.

"Smack," slapped out.

"Ahh

Gao Kui is powerful, no one is an opponent in the Qi Realm than brute force, one punch and one kick, bang......

The children of the Wu family who were beaten were beaten all over their bodies before they could perform their tricks.

Behind was a child of the Wu family, who attacked Gao Kui with one palm. "Oops."

Taking a step forward, looking back, he grabbed the Wu family disciple's neck fiercely, and threw him to the ground, bang, "Ah." ”

"Poof"

Wu Chuan watched upstairs, closed the fan, and snapped: "Give it all to me, kill him." ”

More than a dozen children of the Wu family appeared on the street, surrounded them, and stepped forward with a knife, and more than a dozen people took out the knife at the same time, and Gao Kui fled in embarrassment.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast," buzz. ”

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Ahhh

Zhang Xingjian jumped, slashed out with a sword, and slowly gained a foothold: "Gao Kui, it's not hurt." ”

"Young master, I'm fine, these grandsons surnamed Wu are deliberately making things difficult for me, so I haven't bought roast duck for a long time," Gao Kui said embarrassedly.

Zhang Han pointed his sword at the Wu family disciples and said, "Summoning your son-in-law out." ”

"What a big breath, our son can see you if you want to, brothers, the son said, kill the tall Zhang family slave, and reward five hundred spirit stones," shouted the blue-clothed Wu family disciple.

"Kill, a group of Wu family disciples drew their swords and shouted.

Zhang Xingjian is tall and Zhang Han, and the three of them form a triangle, which can be described as embattled.

Gao Kui stomped his feet and said, "Unprecedented." ”

The children of the Wu family fell in one row, and the back row followed.

Zhang Han used the Zhang family sword to kill the Wu family's children: "The first style of the Zhang family sword." ”

"Ah......" each was injured by the sword qi.

Zhang Xingjian's elegant swordsmanship: "The first sword of the Four Young Sword Spectrum." ”

"Oops," the blue-clothed Wu family disciple blocked Zhang Xingjian's move, and was shocked back a few steps before stopping.

Without waiting for the blue-clothed disciple surnamed Wu to stop, Zhang Xingjian used, the second style of the Four Young Sword Spectrum, the elegant body style, and the sharp sword qi slashed into the chest of the blue-clothed disciple.

"Ah......h

Upstairs, Wu Chuan watched Zhang Xingjian seriously injure the children of the Wu family in blue clothes: "The fourth young master of the Zhang family is too deceitful, dare to hurt the Wu family, take me a move." ”

Jumping out of the building, his fists fluttered, and flew towards Zhang Xingjian.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Use the sword qi to resist the flying fist wind: "Wu Chuan, the eight-star qi practice has the guts." ”

"Hmph, I'm just trying my hand to see if you are qualified to compete with my brother in swordsmanship, offend first, Eagle Hook Claw," Wu Chuan just finished speaking, and waved his hand into a claw to hit the eagle claw.

Without waiting to get close to Zhang Xingjian, he dodged the eagle claw and flashed to Wu Chuan's body to buzz, three swords were drawn, and a backhand sword slashed towards the eagle claw in a circle, buzzing and booming.

The smoke was filled, and I didn't see anyone, but I did hear a heart-rending voice: "Ah...... Brother save me. ”

The smoke cleared, and everyone saw a bloody scene.

Wu Chuan knelt on the ground with blood on his limbs, his body trembled, and he looked at Zhang Xingjian with frightened eyes: "Zhang Xingjian, you are dead, you dare to hurt me." ”

The blue-clothed Wu family disciple was lying on the ground with serious injuries, looking at Wu Chuan's knee scratched in horror: "Wu Chuan." ”

Everyone stopped fighting and looked in the direction of Zhang Xingjian, and at the same time alarmed a man upstairs, Wu Chuan's cousin Wu Zhifang: "What a ruthless swordsmanship." ”

"Do you want to go up," the retinue said.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first," Wu Zhifang waved his hand.

Zhang Xingjian stood in place with the spirit sword that had not been pressed and released in his hand, and the wind blew his hair and danced, and the leaves on the side fluttered gently. At this moment, the onlookers looked at Zhang Xingjian with a shocked look in their eyes, and their eyes revealed a strong killing intent, which was more terrifying than the wolf's eyes.

"If I push harder, you will say goodbye to you on both legs," Zhang Xingjian said with his back to Wu Chuan and looked at the blue-clothed Wu family.

Frightened, the blue-clothed disciple knelt down and begged for mercy: "Young Master Zhang spare his life, spare his life." ”

"Hmph, what a big breath, dare to hurt my Wu family, you will also live to the end," Wu Zhifang walked out of the door.

When the children of the Wu family saw the comer, it was Wu Zhifang who raised their heads and chests, full of confidence: "It's Zhifang's son." ”

"Who are you," Zhang Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intent penetrated his heart.

"You hurt my Wu family, who do you say I am," Wu Zhifang said with a smile when he looked at Zhang Xingjian's pupils and shrunk.

A disciple of the Wu family said: "You are blind, this is the son of our second elder, Wu Zhifang." ”

Gao Kui and Zhang Han came to Zhang Xingjian's side and said, "Isn't it a slave surnamed Wu?" ”

"Hmph, cheap mouth," Wu Zhifang said with both hands.

"Die," he said, pushing out a thunderball with both hands and rushing towards Gao Kui.

Zhang Xingjian looked at the thunderball, his forehead was also sweaty, and he walked in front of Gao Kui and said, "You wait to stand back, the third style." ”

The four young swordsmanship crisscrossed and slashed towards the thunderball, rumbling.

"The Nine Star Qi Cultivation Realm plus this low-cost sword technique can resist my Thundering Technique, it's not surprising, take me another move," Wu Zhifang exclaimed.

Both of them are in the nine-star Qi Cultivation Realm, and they are not distinguished, but in fact, Wu Zhifang was shocked and was looking for an opportunity to get out of the predicament.

"The Wu family turned the eagle hook claw," which is twice as big as the eagle claw played by Wu Chuan, Hong.

The children of the Wu family were all excited: "The son of Zhifang is so powerful, he actually practiced the second turn of the eagle hook claw." ”

Zhang Xingjian cautiously took a step back at the same time, and the four young swordsmanship slashed away one by one, without any reaction to the eagle hook claw, and bounced away.

With a slap of the bag, he took out a spirit stone and put it into the sword nest spirit core.

"Hong," the Spirit Sword seemed to be alive, with the lethality of a Xuan-level sword.

Passers-by present, including Zhang Han, were surprised at the same time: "Xuan-level treasures."

"Four less thirteen styles," Zhang Xingjian shouted as he shook his sword.

The four young swordsmanship used the thirteenth style, buzzing and buzzing.

It was as if countless swords were slashing towards the eagle's hook claws, buzzing and booming.

The explosion of the sword qi wave countershock injured Wu Zhifang: "It's not good, ah." "Poof

Before it stopped, the sword wind from the Spirit Sword slashed towards Wu Zhifang, and Wu Zhifang's desperate eyes shouted: "No, it's impossible." ”

said that it was too late, and then quickly, an old man suddenly jumped out, and shook the sword wind of Zhang Xingjian with one palm, boom.