Chapter 261: The Dark Sword Rises
The masked men were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst out laughing, and some laughed: "This kid doesn't know anything, he can do it!
You Zhukong's old face turned red, jumped up, and shouted: "I don't obey the two knives here! Otherwise, I would have killed you long ago!"
The group laughed even harder, and even Dong Xueying on the screw car couldn't help but laugh coquettishly.
You Zhukong roared and waved the Mortal Knife again, this time the Immortal Knife did not cut at himself, but changed direction halfway and slashed in the air, but the enemy's weapon beckoned over, and he hurriedly dodged in a strange posture, how ugly it looked, how ugly it was.
At this time, a masked man rushed up, and there was a knife in the head, and the spirit knife emitted a hissing murderous aura, this person's strength was not weak, You Zhukong was in a hurry, and hurriedly held the knife in both hands, barely facing it upward, although the dark knife was shaking and trembling, but it was still held by him.
With a loud bang, the weapons intersected, and the masked man's knife broke into three knots and crashed into the sky, and the man rolled to the ground in fright, breaking out in a cold sweat.
You Zhukong looked at the dark knife in his hand in a daze, forgot about the pursuit, and missed the opportunity to defeat the opponent.
The masked people shouted, "This man has a powerful knife, be careful!", so seven or eight people surrounded You Zhukong and began to attack in turn.
You Zhukong wielded his weapon clumsily, sometimes wolf, sometimes sharp and invincible, this group of masked people would kill fiercely and viciously, and then avoid in horror, Dong Xueying watched from the side, laughing and trembling.
After a while, You Zhukong felt that he gradually became proficient, although the knife technique was superficial, but the powerful edge of the dark knife could also suppress the enemy.
He whirled around with the enemy for a moment, and suddenly there was a clear roar, and the blade unfolded sharply, and immediately the bell rang into a single piece, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was full of broken weapons.
The group was so frightened that they all dispersed when they saw how powerful his knife was. The black-robed man took off his black robe, revealing his strength inside, and roared, "Withdraw, I'll meet him!"
A group of people retreated, and the black-robed man took out a thick metal short stick from behind his back and walked towards You Zhukong step by step.
You Zhukong looked at the other party lightly and pointed the Dark Knife at him. The man said in a deep voice: "Little brother, I have no intention of killing anyone, I just want to get back what belongs to us!
You Zhukong was stunned for a moment, this person was not a vicious murderer, he actually exposed his true strength, he laughed and said: "Come on! Who will be afraid of you!"
The man's face was also covered with a mask, and the short stick slowly waved, making a whirring wind sound, and gradually the wind became louder and louder, rolling up the wind around him, and the slightest aura spread along the short stick, and blue aura waves faintly emerged from it.
You Zhukong felt that this person's strength was not weak, so he hurriedly held his breath and condensed, and controlled the double knife. Boom, the short stick smashed on the head, with a wild aura wave, You Zhukong did not dare to block hard, Vientiane rushed to the side, and swished to the side.
The man snorted, he didn't expect You Zhukong's strength to be so high, he roared lowly: "Good kung fu!", and then the short stick roared and chased after him.
You Zhukong dodged three times in a row, probably figured out the strength of the other party, waved the sword and fought hard, the knives and sticks intersected, and there was a huge roar, and the blade buzzed, and the people present listened to it, and they all felt disgusted in their hearts.
Look at the man's short stick again, it was cut off. The man's eyes turned red and he roared, and the stick unfolded, crisscrossing and making a thunderous pop.
The masked people around them felt their pressure, and they all retreated in fright, and even the black gold snails in the winter snow were agitated, and if it wasn't for the coachman suppressing them, they would have fled in fright.
You Zhukong figured out the combat power of his Immortal Sword, and he was already full of confidence, he roared and fought with the black-robed man, and the sky was dark for a while, and huge sparks and arcs of light erupted from time to time in the darkness.
Gradually, the dark knife of the sky emitted two dark colors, one red and one blue, which looked extremely strange in the dark night.
There was another loud bang, and all the windows of the surrounding houses were shattered by this loud noise, and the surrounding residents were so frightened that they all hid in their homes, and no one dared to poke their heads out.
After the loud bang, You Zhukong and the black-robed man stopped attacking, and they all stood in the snow. After a long time, both of them fell to their knees, You Zhukong covered his shoulders, he was beaten with a stick, and he felt that his shoulder blades were about to be broken. The black-robed man was holding his ribs, and he was stabbed, and the blood was left behind.
The black-robed man was very strong, snorted, and barely activated his aura to stop the blood, and at the same time he threw away the short stick in his hand, and the stick was actually cut by You Zhukong's dark knife and only a third of it was left.
At this time, You Zhukong's other arm could still move, and he could completely kill the other party, but thinking that this person was kind enough to remind him of the gap in strength just now, he was not bad, so he quietly launched the Vientiane Rush, instantly came to his flank, and slashed his neck with a palm, and the man fell to the ground.
The seven or eight masked people behind him saw it, and they all shouted "big brother", rushed over, and You Zhukong launched the Vientiane Rush, activated the attribute system and the enhancement system, and a surging cold current rushed out, and immediately reached the level of a holy cultivator, and knocked all this group of people to the ground with a few punches and kicks.
Knocking down all the enemies, You Zhukong rubbed his shoulders in great pain, walked to the black-robed man, touched his arms, took out the black jar, and said with a smile: "Asking you to rob late at night is a little punishment!"
The black-robed man was very tough, and said loudly: "Phew, kill me, let my brothers go!"
You Zhukong saw that this person was quite righteous, not like a bad person who was unforgivable, so he smiled and said: "If I am defeated, will you kill me!"
The man was stunned for a moment and said, "I want to kill you, what are we still masked!"
You Zhukong laughed and said, "Okay, you don't plan to kill me, I don't plan to kill you! next time you don't accept it, come to me again to challenge!", as he said that, he jumped on the snail car of Dong Xueying and rumbled away.
The man was still shouting from afar, "Hey, give me back!"
Dong Xueying grinned and said, "I met a robber, but I robbed the robber!" You Zhukong, there is really you!", she turned to say: "Your sword is really powerful, it's a pity that your knife skills are a mess, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer that stick!"
You Zhukong smiled and said: "I can only use a superficial sword technique! It is very powerful to deal with ordinary cultivators, but it is a little bit miserable to deal with masters, hehe! So there is no rule at all in the fight just now, it is just a random fight!", he took out the black jar and looked at it repeatedly, this thing is very simple.
Dong Xueying took it, looked it up and down carefully, and finally said: "This is something more than a thousand years ago, when the kingdoms were in chaos, it has been quite a long time!"
You Zhukong didn't expect that this thing really had a history, so he infiltrated the powerful soul power into it, and studied the jar repeatedly, and sure enough, a very complex mechanism was designed inside, and then he had learned the interpretation technique, and this mechanism couldn't help his powerful soul power and interpretation technique.
So You Zhukong began to ponder the jar repeatedly like playing an intellectual game, and when the screw car entered the gate of Dongxue's house, suddenly the jar shook, and with a buzz, the top lid suddenly opened, and a white light flashed inside.
You Zhukong and Dong Xueying cheered at the same time, and when the white light dissipated, You Zhukong took out a scroll from the jar and looked at the text on it, he didn't know anything, and looked at Dong Xueying helplessly.
Dong Xueying took it and looked at it, immediately sat up straight, stared at the scroll for a long time, and said: "Oh my God! This is the ancient text! Well, Shuanglong Zhantian! This...... This is the martial arts of the old man of the Martial Saint Kuhai during the melee of the kingdoms! Oh my God, I can't buy this book for a billion yuan!"
You Zhukong was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he stammered: "So powerful!
Dong Xueying smiled and said, "If that black-robed man knew that he had lost such a peerless secret book, he would definitely die of anger on the spot!"
You Zhukong sighed: "This jar is tightly organized, if I hadn't practiced the intermediate soul technique just now, I'm afraid I won't be able to open it!", as he said this, he carefully handed the scroll to Dong Xueying and said, "Thank you for your help!"
A billion-dollar baby, this red-haired person is not greedy for money, Dong Xueying was moved, and after a moment she "cut" again, and said sarcastically with a smile: "Do you want to give it to me? Hold it so tightly! The scroll is about to be crushed by you! I'm not good at making knives, what do you want this thing to do! You can collect it yourself!"
Back at the Dongxue family, they met Zhu Cheng and Dong Xuejing, the two had a very good time, You Zhukong told the adventure in the auction hall, and the two of them regretted in amazement, regretting that they had missed such a wonderful thing.
In the second half of the night, You Zhukong couldn't sleep, so he quietly got up, and found that Youyou was actually guarding by his side, and prepared supper and hot water for him.
You Zhu looked at Youyou in confusion and said, "You little girl, are you a roundworm in my stomach, how do you know that I won't be able to sleep?"