Ten miles outside the city, the grass is green.

Near the south of the Yangtze River, spring naturally comes a little earlier.

"This sword is named Wensheng, it was left by my father, and he has killed countless people, but none of them died in vain." Zhou Xing pulled out a three-foot sword, and Weng Wen sounded: "The swordsmanship I practice, call it the Nine Questions, and please ...... it."

"Ling Muyun!"

Zhou Xing was angry for a while, and he didn't say much all the way, and he forgot to ask the opponent's name, during which Ling Muyun signed up for his surname, and said shyly: "Please Ling Gongzi take out the knife!" But if Ling Gongzi is willing to apologize to Yuan Jiazun and say what he wants, I Zhou Xingzi will show mercy. ”

Ling Muyun held the ink blade in his arms, looked at Zhou Xing's serious appearance, and didn't know how to answer, so he changed the topic: "You ask the common people nine questions, how many questions have you cultivated?" ”

"Fourth question!" Zhou Xing did not hide the pride in his heart, and then said: "There are only two questions left with my father!" ”

Zhou Xing has its proud capital.

His father, Zhou Yu, was immersed in the realm of a pseudo-grandmaster all his life, so he could use the sixth question.

Later, he was burdened by the family, and had no choice but to pretend to surrender to Daqin, refusing to hold any official position, and repeatedly Fu Jian's words were disrespectful, and in the seventh year of Taiyuan, he plotted to attack Fu Jian, and was finally exiled to Taiyuan County and died.

His son Zhou Xing carried the coffin for thousands of miles and never landed.

Persistent and loyal, and fierce Kouting, is the recognition of the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Please ask Zhou Gongzi for advice!" Ling Muyun clasped his fists and saluted, and the thunder and lightning around him flashed with arc light.

"You don't use weapons? Is it to be a big man or to look down on me Zhou Xing? ”

"My weapon...... Well...... It has not yet been bladed, so it is quite inconvenient to use. Ling Muyun waved his hand and inserted the ink blade into the wheel, making a thud.

"That's the case, I can't win, if Ling Gongzi loses, he only needs to go to Yuan's tomb three times and bow nine times, okay?"

After Zhou Xing finished speaking, Zhen Qi was shocked, and the cyclone soared from the soles of his feet.

"Good!" Ling Muyun remembered what Cripple Jiu said, under the Grandmaster, the realm division did not make much sense.

For example, Zhou Xing is only the so-called Grandmaster Realm of the Great Jin, but the True Qi is thick and pure, and even in the face of the Seven Realms, he has the power to fight.

"The first question: Tian He Shou!"

Zhou Xing turned sideways, and with a wave of the three-foot sword, the peacock opened the screen, and the light was brilliant: "Go!" ”

Nine questions about the common people are indeed mysterious.

Whoever asks the first question will subconsciously guard against the peacock three-foot sword, but who would have thought: the sword is like rain, falling from the sky, endlessly.

"Good!" Ling Muyun couldn't help but praise loudly, his left hand was sealed, and a thunder chain surrounded his palms.

Lift gently.

The sword light and thunder light were above him, thumping.

"Second question: What is the extreme?"

Seeing that the sword light and the thunder and lightning were on par, Zhou Xing asked a second question.

Insert the Peacock Three-Foot Sword into the ground, and the Peacock closes the screen.

I saw an earth-colored long sword born from Ling Muyun's feet, three feet wide and three zhang long.

It has the power to split the sky.

"Nine questions to the common people, the name is atmospheric, and the moves are even more majestic!"

Ling Muyun jumped, flipped in the air, and pressed his left palm against the tip of the sword.

Thunder scorched.

The blade of the sword was cold.

"Down!"

Ling Muyun roared, his right palm slapped on the back of his left palm, and for a while, the thunder light was even better, and he pressed the earth-colored long sword back to the ground.

No matter how hard Zhou Xing's palms were, he couldn't stop his three-foot sword, which slowly rose from the ground.

"The third question: What is the joy of life!"

As the giant sword entered the ground, the three-foot sword flew out, and Zhou Xing grabbed the hilt of the sword and took advantage of the situation!

The three sword qi swirled and flew in the air, and the trails flickered, and when they reached Ling Muyun's side, they merged into one.

The sound of the air cracking was incessant.

Since the second question, Ling Muyun felt that nine questions were better than one question.

When the third question was issued, feeling the momentum, Ling Muyun even applied for it.

Ben still had a little joking thought, but it's gone.

"Found out?" Zhou Xing said proudly: "Two in one life, but it's not as simple as one plus one, the power of this third question is twice as strong as the second question!" The so-called common people are endless! ”

"Yushu!"

Ling Muyun's hands were sealed at the same time, and the ten thunder jade shus and the thirty-six thunder jade shus were issued together.

Black and white, landing at the same time.

"Huh?"

I saw that the two divine thunders, which were originally black and white, were merged into one in the air.

The black is impregnated with white light, and the white has black rhyme.

When it came into contact with the sword head of the third question, it exploded.

"Bang!"

Ling Muyun retreated three feet before he stopped his figure.

A mouthful of fishy sweetness in the throat made his internal organs surge, but his eyes were full of madness.

"Thirty-six thunders and ten thunders, the power is almost the same, I always thought that thunder and thunder are cumbersome, but in order to fuse the two thunders, I continued to practice, so that's it!"

The two thunders are compatible, although they are extremely unstable, but they are more than ten times more powerful!

Ling Muyun was a person who bathed in ten thunders, but under the jade pivot, he suffered internal injuries!

You can see its might.

is also dumbfounded, and Zhou Xing!

He thought that Ling Muyun was just a demon, and learned a few spells to summon thunder, and did some things like chickens and dogs in Yuan's mound.

But the two divine thunders just now, if they were coming towards him, I am afraid that it would be as simple as a few feet back.

Perhaps, the soul is gone?

Zhou Xing didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he used the fourth question: Why is he afraid.

All of his True Qi poured into the three-foot sword along his right arm.

Gently drumming, a sword light swept towards Ling Muyun undetectably.

Everywhere I passed, the plants and trees withered, as if they had experienced the cycle of time.

Ling Muyun was still immersed in the shock of the fusion of jade and thunder, and it was not until the sword light came close that he reacted.

"Yushu!"

"Boom!"

Ling Muyun's body flipped more than a dozen feet in the air and fell with a bang.

The freshly suppressed fishy sweetness gushed out.

The clothes on his chest were dyed red.

"I thought of it!"

Ling Muyun spat out a mouthful of blood, and a carp rolled around with excitement.

In the past, against the enemy, whether it was thirty-six thunders, or ten thunders, or even bathing thunder and four beasts to suppress evil, thunder fell from the sky.

But the first time he used the fusion of two thunders, he had a trace of doubt.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling seems to come from the Thunder Hall in my mind, and also from the Thunder Hall in the sky.

It seems that thunder can be emitted from the body.

It's like a palm thunder.

Zhou Xing didn't understand why Ling Muyun was excited at this time.

He had only cultivated to the fourth question, and at this time, all the True Qi had been consumed.

He had no choice but to withdraw the three-foot sword from its scabbard, clasp his hands into fists, and say, "Young Master Ling!" I'm confident I won't be able to take the thunder, and I'm not going to be able to strike again. But I still want to know, what are you doing in Yuanjiazun? ”

"Wait!"

Ling Muyun gestured with his hand and stopped Zhou Xing's question.

Hands quickly seal.

Above the sky, thunder flashed.

"Yushu!"

"Shenxiao!"

"Big hole!"

……

"Tai Chi"

Ten thunderbolts fell, but they couldn't come out of their fingers anyway.

"Yushu!"

Thirty-six thunders are still the same.

"What's the problem?"