Chapter 66: The Battle of Tuomai

"Kill him!" Gu Mo shouted excitedly: "Kill me!" ”

"Sect Master, be careful!" Liu Mingde shouted, and in a hurry, he actually shouted the truth.

Countless people looked sideways, and all of them were stunned and asked, "What, this is the sect master of Shumen?!" ”

Even Zhang Ling, who was standing in mid-air, looked weird, he really didn't expect that such a half-grown child, only a person who had a sixth-order cultivator who had washed the fetus, was actually the sect master of Shumen, but this also seemed to make sense, such a young genius, if he appeared among the disciples of Shumen, it would inevitably be a little tyrannical, and it seemed that he must have been sent by the headquarters of Tianji Hunting City to practice.

"Wow!"

Jiang Chengyun pierced his thigh with a sword, ripped out a large piece of flesh and blood, and provoked a rain of blood, but the boy was expressionless, rushed up desperately, and swung the small sword to cut his abdomen, leaving a deep wound on his flesh, only half an inch to break open his abdomen, revealing the colorful organs inside.

"Ahh Suzerain! Liu Mingde's eyes were split, and he almost rushed to the stage regardless of the rules, but he was held down by Ling Lu, and the gray-haired man on the side of the Dongxu Mansion was already killed, if he rushed forward, he would definitely die.

"Wait, there's still a chance." Ling Lu stared at the ring with a serious expression, but still calm.

"You bastard!"

Jiang Chengyun quickly retreated, covered his abdomen, knelt down on one knee, panting heavily, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, the boy's sword was too sharp, just a light rub, he cut the skin of the flesh, if he was stabbed, it was estimated that he would die on the spot.

"I'm sorry, I had to kill you!"

The boy's whole body was covered in blood, and his cheeks had been dyed red, but in addition to the killing intent in his eyes, there was actually a trace of guilt, and with such complex emotions, he picked up the small sword and went straight to Jiang Cheng's throat!

"It's not certain who kills whom!"

Jiang Chengcheng shouted angrily, turned over and jumped up, and a faint steam ignited all over his body in an instant, this is his internal qigong that he has not used for a long time, which can temporarily increase his strength by thousands of catties, and greatly increase his speed and muscle strength. He provoked his long sword and drew the most beautiful arc with the blade of the sword.

"Boom!"

The flames splashed everywhere, and this sword was extremely powerful, directly cutting off the small sword in the boy's hand, and the metal blade flew down and slammed into the ring.

"Kill!"

Jiang Chengyun snorted lightly, and waved the Tang knife in his hand again, this sword took directly from his right hand holding the sword, the blade of the sword slashed, and a broken palm fell in response, and with a pop, a large amount of blood erupted from the boy's broken palm, which was extremely scarlet and sprinkled like rain.

Jiang Chengyun pounced in an instant, kicked the boy to the ground with a fierce kick, and firmly stepped on his thin body, he brandished the Tang knife, pointed at the boy's throat with a cold blade, as long as he swiped lightly, a human head fell to the ground, and he coldly ordered: "Don't move!" ”

"The Sect Master has won!" Liu Mingde was extremely excited, with tears in his eyes, and the disciples of Shumen cheered. However, the people in the Dongxu Mansion are cold, and the little monk of the sixth order of the fetus washing can actually behead the monk of the Great Perfection of the fetus under the sword, how can this look like a dream, it is unrealistic. Gu Mo's eyes almost erupted with fire, and he waved the scythe in his hand restlessly, looking like he wanted to rush forward and kill him.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

Zhang Ling, who was standing on top of the void, frowned, he sensed that Jiang Chengyun's strength and speed had been increased by a small instant, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Is it qigong?" It's not like it......"

Jiang Chengcheng looked at the audience, asked Ling Lu, and said, "How is Mingcheng?" ”

"There's still life." Zero Lu nodded and said, "You can survive." ”

"That's good." Jiang Chengyun lowered his head, looked down at the boy, and asked coldly, "Do you have a sister?" ”

"You don't care." The boy closed his eyes and said lightly, "I'm defeated, kill me." ”

"Smack!"

The sword flashed, and the boy's face immediately swollen, Jiang Chengyun took the palm of his sword and slapped him fiercely, and shouted at the same time: "You have a sister, don't you have a family?" When you kill a person, you often destroy a home, do you understand? ”

The boy was stunned by the yelling, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself, he lay on the ground, shook his head silently, and said: "You don't understand, such words can't educate me, there are some reasons, only people who have experienced hardship can understand." ”

"Dog, go back to elementary school and change your mind again!"

Jiang Chengyun kicked him out of the ring, and did not choose to kill him, he put away the long knife in a dashing manner, turned around and left.

"Wait!" The boy got up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Jiang Chengyun with complicated eyes, and said seriously: "I thought I was a genius, but compared to you, it is like the light of the fireflies and the bright moon, but I want to remind you that this is the world of monks, if you continue to be so naΓ―ve and soft-hearted, you will also be trampled underfoot." ”

Jiang Chengyun leaned over, looked at him indifferently, turned around and jumped out of the ring, and returned to Shumen. Liu Mingxin's battle is also over, he was cut off three fingers by the strong man, he has already lost the game, he holds his severed finger in his hand, without saying a word, and when he goes back, his finger can still be connected, but the shame of defeat makes his heart more painful than a broken finger.

Jiang Chengyun patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

"The fetal washing realm competition is over, Shumen wins two, and Dongxu Mansion wins one." Gu Mo announced coldly: "Now it's up to the Tuomai realm players to play." ”

After he finished reading it, he looked at Liu Mingde, and said gloomily: "I don't believe that you have the talent of Jiang Chengyun, I will kill your brother, and my eldest brother will kill you." ”

"Do you really think I'm afraid that your brother won't succeed?" Liu Mingde rose with a surging battle intent, borrowed the Tang knife from Jiang Chengyun, pulled out the scabbard with a bang, pointed at Gu Mo, and said, "Look at me I beheaded your brother first, and my brother will behead you again!" ”

Because Uncle Liu Mingde was sent to the field to perform a mission, the monk of the Tuomai realm, Shumen was short of people, and he automatically admitted defeat, and the current score was directly equal, also two to two.

"Brother. It's our brother's turn. Liu Mingyi also stood up, his weapon was a spear, the tip of the spear exuded a cold glow, he pointed the gun at Gu Mo, and said: "My two brothers are fair against your two brothers." ”

After that, he took the lead in jumping into the ring, pointed his gun at Gu Mo, and shouted: "Rat, let me see your strength." ”

"Hmph, I'd like to see who's the rats!" Gu Mo held a long scythe and was dressed in a black robe, like a god of death, and flew to the stage. The two of them didn't talk nonsense, they went to war directly, the weapons in their hands thumped, and the fires splashed everywhere, this was the battle of the monks in the Extension Period, and the destructive power was much more terrifying than the realm of washing the fetus, the air of the sickle was buzzing, and the spear in Liu Mingyi's hand was not too much, and it was stirring up and smashing the ring.

"Where is Gu Mo's eldest brother?" Liu Mingde held his sword and asked, "Isn't it possible that you don't have the courage to show up?" ”

"Hehe, what's the hurry?" Behind the disciples of the Dongxu Mansion, a low voice came, accompanied by the sound of grinding knives, and the crowd cracked to both sides, revealing a big man, this guy was naked, with two iron chains draped over his shoulders, and was squatting on the ground sharpening his knife with a whetstone, the blade was rusty and looked like it was about to decay.

"It's a little ridiculous to sharpen your knife in battle!" Liu Mingde jumped into the ring and shouted: "Do you dare to fight on stage? ”

"Why don't you dare?" The strong man finally sharpened the blade that made the rusty knife show a cold glow, and he struck it on the handle of the knife with a palm, and the rusty knife immediately burst into the air like a cannonball, with a speed comparable to that of a bullet, whistling and piercing Liu Mingde.

Liu Mingde put on a posture, a sword picked up the rusty knife, the strong man also moved, like a giant bear, rushed up, pounced on the ring, and took the rusty knife that was knocked away, only to see him holding the knife in one hand, and began to slash at Liu Mingde frantically, he had no knife skills, only dense attacks like rain, although he was also the fourth order of the Tuomai, but his strength was greater than Liu Mingde, and the attack was mighty.

"What kind of knife are you?"

Liu Mingde exerted all his strength and used the rare alchemy Tang knife to desperately slash at it, but found that although the broken knife was rusty, it was extremely hard, no matter how he chopped, he couldn't cut a single corner of it.

"This is a true ancient monk's sword." The strong man laughed, constantly swinging his knife and slashing, and sneered at the same time: "Don't think that you Gu Shu can be proud when you dig a spirit stone vein, my cave ruin mansion has been entrenched here for a hundred years, and I know more than you!" ”

"Could it be that you have dug up the ruins of antiquity?"

Liu Mingde's heart shook, while attacking, while observing the rusty knife, although it was rusty, but it was vaguely visible that there was an inscription flashing, it was a text from the pre-Qin, it was a real ancient text, could it be that the knife in his hand was really dug out from the ancient ruins, and it was the treasure knife of the cultivator in the previous life?

"Hahaha, come, I'll talk about it if I can win!" The strong man laughed, used a bad move, and suddenly kicked him down the third road.

Liu Mingde immediately used the means of expanding the pulse realm, moving the position of the kneecaps of his legs, causing the position deviation, so that his foot fell short, and then his legs clamped the legs of the strong man, and used the broken leg method of naked choke, and the waist exerted force, twisted hard, only heard a click, and the leg bones of the strong man were instantly shattered.

"Ah.....h

The strong man roared, throwing the rusty broken knife in his hand, Liu Mingde's body was dexterous, his head was tilted, and he dodged the flying knife, and the strong man also withdrew his thighs again, as a monk in the extension period, the most terrifying thing is the power of recovery, although his calf bone is broken, he can exercise on his own, activate the meridians of the whole body, cooperate with the potential in the body, and quickly repair it, in less than a minute, he can barely stand.

"Liu Mingde, you have made some progress compared to three years ago."

The strong man's eyes were fierce, he stood crookedly to spread the weight of the injured leg, he had picked up the rusty knife, and held it in his hand again, always on guard.

"Really?" Liu Mingde sneered: "But in my opinion, you haven't grown up by half a point, and you're still a waste." ”

Liu Mingde roared and rushed up again, the Tang knife in his hand slashed through the air, causing a huge buzzing sound. Tuomai Monk has a divine power of more than 10,000 catties, and with the blessing of such a huge force, the speed of the sword slash can reach an appalling speed, and in this realm, he can swing a real sword qi that can hurt people.

"Click!"

Liu Mingde used the Alchemy Tang Knife to swing out an invisible sword qi, turning into an invisible blade, breaking through the ring, slashing it apart, and the rubble collapsed, flying all over the sky. Liu Mingde is just expanding the realm of the vein, if this knife is used by a person who refines the Great Perfection of Qi, with diligent practice, he may be able to reach the speed of sound, which is the same speed as a fighter jet, and the sword qi driven by it is estimated that it can destroy this ring in an instant.

"Brother Mingde, behead him!"

"Brother Gupu, kill Liu Mingde!"

The sects on both sides are shouting and cheering, on the other side, Liu Mingyi and Gu Mo are also inseparable, the two of them are the most ruthless, and they are also the most intense, these two guys are completely stunned, you stab a shot, I swing a knife, just like that, the two of them are covered in blood, like a blood gourd, and there are wounds everywhere on their bodies.

"Rats, take me a shot!"

Liu Mingyi shouted, the spear in his hand trembled, this soldier is known as the king of a hundred soldiers, the so-called one inch long, one inch strong, separated by a distance of half a zhang, he flew out with a shot, directly broke Gu Mo's collarbone, the tip of the gun brought out a small piece of white flower bone, flew down to the ring, and it was stained with thick blood.

"Yo, that's a good thing to feed the dogs." Jiang Chengcheng stood under the stage, pointed to the broken bones and said, "Mingyi, get more back." ”

"Jiang Chengchan, you are too fucking deceitful!" Gu Mo covered his neck and was furious, his five fingers couldn't stop the wound picked out by the spear at all, and scarlet blood oozed out from between his fingers, but it was slowly healing.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, just watch it!"

Liu Mingyi laughed, the spear in his hand was more ferocious, this was the White Bird Chaohuang spear, within a few seconds, stabbed hundreds of times, the gun was like rain, there was no defense, Gu Mo could only rely on the long sickle in his hand, constantly resisting, the two soldiers intersected, sparks were everywhere He was forced to the corner of the ring, and half of his foot was stepped on empty.

"Enough!"

Gu Mo shouted violently, suddenly shook his hand and threw out the long sickle, and flew out, Liu Mingyi dodged sideways, but suddenly saw that there was a section of iron rope hidden in his sleeve, Gu Mo sneered, directly twitched the iron rope, pulled the long sickle back violently, and slashed at Liu Mingyi's waist.

Liu Mingyi was helpless, holding the gun in both hands, he made a pole vault-like action, and flew into the air to avoid the blow, but the spear was cut off by the sickle, and the tip of the gun was inserted into the ring, leaving only a short stick in his hand.

"Whoa!"

Gu Mo took advantage of his lack of strength in the air, shook the iron cable in his hand, the iron rope was like life, like a python, quickly wrapped around Liu Mingyi, tied him into a zongzi, and fell firmly in the ring, he hurriedly shrank the bones of his whole body, trying to untie the shackles through the wrong bones, but it was not extremely weird that this iron cable would automatically shrink, always fitting his skin, he shrank an inch, and the iron rope was an inch tighter.

"This iron lock is a magic weapon given by the lord of the house, the material is special, it can shrink independently, even if you shrink your bones into a fly, it can bind you to death!" Gu Mo sneered, and walked over step by step, he raised the black scythe like a god of death high.

"Die!"

"Stop!" Liu Mingde roared angrily and said, "If you dare to kill my brother, I will behead your brother!" ”