Chapter 25 Blocking the Door
Woohoo!
Suddenly, there was an old man with immortal wind bones, who came from Shu Mountain with a sword.
The next moment, the old man's feet hit the ground, and the sword under his feet flew in the air a few times and plunged into the scabbard behind his back.
The old man's eyes were full of anger, staring at the rotten wood Daoist, and shouted: "What do you mean, Brother Dao knows it in his heart, there is no need to pretend." ”
The old man paused for a moment, and then said: "You come to block the door and invite the battle, Shushan is not afraid, and it will definitely fight." ”
"But, Brother Dao, I have to remind you, if the disciple is killed, don't be sad."
The Rotten Wood Daoist laughed and said, "Of course, Brother Qingfeng Dao, you are the same. ”
Elder Qingfeng shouted, "Shushan disciple, come out to fight." ”
The next moment, a large number of disciples walked out of Shushan, and they had been waiting for a long time.
Elder Qingfeng stared at the Rotten Wood Daoist, his long sword was in his hand, and he said, "Brother Dao is not good at coming to my Shu Mountain, we have done one?" ”
The Rotten Wood Daoist also took out the sword and shouted, "My disciple Huang Jing cultivates." ”
The long sword in Qingfeng's hand shot out a sword ray, attacking the Rotten Wood Daoist like a match, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, please rest assured, Shushan still knows the rules of blocking the door." ”
The next moment, Qingfeng and Rotten Wood slaughtered into the sky, and everyone couldn't see this exquisite duel, but there was an aura eruption in the air from time to time, letting people know that the two were still fighting.
"Little hairy child, have you come to Shushan to be presumptuous, are you ready to die?"
At this time, among the disciples of Shushan, one person walked out, looked at the Dao Tong opposite and chuckled.
The boy looked red and white-toothed, about ten years old, he took off the sword behind him, and asked expressionlessly, "What about you?" Ready to die? ”
The Shushan disciple sneered: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! ”
The next moment, the shadow of the sword in his hand flashed, and he shot out in a rage.
That Dao Tong unhurriedly drew his sword, and then, with a brazen shot, the sword light splashed, and a hanging galaxy shot out of his sword.
Du Ling looked straight at the side, the Dao Tong sword technique was cast too fast, and he only saw from it, point, stab, and collapse three sword styles.
The sword in the hands of the Shushan disciple waved, and after a while, there was also a sword move.
In the next moment, Dao Tong Thunder made a move, piercing the sword diagram with a sword, and nailed the Shushan disciple to death.
"What?"
Du Ling looked at this scene and exclaimed, the blood on the disciples of Shushan flowed, he only felt his stomach churning, and it was the first time he saw such a bloody scene, he was still extremely uncomfortable.
The next moment, among the disciples of Shushan, another person came out and shouted: "Little beast, if you kill my senior brother, you must repay it with blood." ”
"I am Huang Jue, a disciple of Shushan, remember this name, otherwise, when I enter the Yama Palace, I don't know who the enemy is."
Then, the sword light in Huang Jue's hand flashed, killing Dao Tong, who was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it was another thunderous blow, directly crushing Huang Jue's attack.
Then, the sword in Dao Tong's hand was flourishing, like a bright sun, and it fell with a bang, and Huang Jue also died under this move.
"Damn ......"
"This little Taoist priest killed two of my senior brothers in a row, and he was not allowed to ......"
The death of two brothers in a row, the disciples of Shushan were in an uproar, and then, all kinds of insults, anger, and shouts came.
Next, Dao Tong fought more than a dozen games in a row, winning consecutive battles, and the disciples of Shushan died in his hands, and everyone else was injured to varying degrees.
The disciples of Shushan have the same hatred for the enemy, and they can't wait to kill the Taoist boy immediately, but because of the rules of blocking the door, they can't beat them openly.
At this time, another disciple walked out of Shushan.
Everyone looked at the disciple with a look of delight.
Then, there was a cacophony of discussions.
"That's Senior Brother Xu Lin? I heard that he has entered the Xuan Realm. ”
"Isn't Senior Brother Xu Lin in retreat?"
"Senior Brother Xu Lin will make a move, and he will definitely hit that little fart boy all over the ground looking for teeth."
“……”
Du Ling finally calmed down the tumbling stomach, and when he heard the discussion of the Shushan disciples, he couldn't help but look at Xu Lin twice, and said secretly: "It seems that this person has some prestige among the Shushan disciples. ”
Xu Lin nodded to the senior brother of Shushan with a smile, and then, he arched his hand to the boy and said, "In Xu Lin of Lower Shushan, I don't know how to call my brother?" ”
Dao Tong was stunned for a moment, and then returned a salute and said, "Poor Dao Dao Sect Li Sheng." ”
"Daoist Li Sheng killed and injured more than a dozen of my junior disciples, and this revenge must be avenged."
Xu Lin looked at Li Sheng and said seriously: "The Dao Chief is the Yellow Realm, then I will also suppress the Yellow Realm." ”
After that, Xu Lin's strength realm began to gradually weaken.
After a while, Xu Lin raised two fingers, his fingertips bloomed with green light, and then, the long sword behind him flew up.
"Swordsmanship?"
Li Sheng stared at the flying long sword, and the sword in his hand also bloomed, and immediately, he shouted in his heart: "Seven Star Sword!" ”
In the next moment, the sword in Li Sheng's hand slashed out, showing a seven-colored light, and suddenly fell towards Xu Lin.
Xu Lin waved his fingers, and the flying sword seemed to have eyes, avoiding the seven-colored light, and came straight towards Li Sheng.
Subsequently, Li Sheng saw the move, and the two quickly fought together, and the fight was extremely gorgeous, and Du Ling was fascinated by it.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them had already made forty or fifty moves.
Li Sheng suddenly changed his move, slashed seven swords in a row, forming a seven-colored star, and landed on Xu Lin, who was caught off guard, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shot back, leaving a long trail on the ground.
"Senior Brother Xu Lin......"
Xu Lin fell back and fainted, and all the disciples of Shushan gathered around and shouted.
……
In Shu Mountain, Tianfeng Hall!
There were five people sitting in the hall, four men and one woman, all of them were old, and they were staring at a mirror, and the picture that appeared in the mirror was the battle between Xu Lin and Li Sheng in front of the Shushan Gate.
Xu Lin was defeated, and the only woman, Elder Mingyue, suddenly asked, "Senior Brother in charge, aren't Yulou, Xueqing, and Ye Ge in the mountain?" ”
The head of Shushan, who was in the main position, shook his head and said, "Half a month ago, they went down the mountain to do errands. ”
Another elder, Yi Xuan, said: "Xu Lin's strength can only rank fifth among all disciples, and Zhu Quan, who ranks fourth, is between him and him, and the latter has little hope of winning. ”
"Today, I am afraid that Shushan's face will be lost."
Elder Jingming looked around at everyone present, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "The Rotten Wood Daoist came to provoke, why don't you take this opportunity and we will ...... him."
Elder Jingming made a gesture to wipe his neck, and Elder Canggu shook his head and said, "As a last resort, there is no need to do this, this move will ruin the reputation of Shushan for thousands of years." ”
The head of Shushan stared at the mirror and said slowly: "I don't know if you have noticed, this little Taoist priest of Li Sheng only uses thirteen kinds of swordsmanship. ”
"Huh?"
The four elders hurriedly looked at it, and after a while, they all nodded and said: "Actually, there have always been only thirteen kinds of sword styles circulating in the outside world, and later, the predecessors of Shushan created three, and the predecessors of Sanxiu Chen Qingyang and the predecessors of Daomen Xuanzhen each added one, and there are only eighteen basic sword styles. ”
"As far as I know, there are only fourteen basic sword styles in the Dao Gate, which is two less than Shushan."