Chapter 400: Your Master's Skill, I Can't Look at It

"Brother Bao!"

As soon as Bao Wei died, the remaining three generals under Murong Fu's command, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, and the turmoil, all of them screamed with tears in their eyes, only to hear the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath of Qi Brush, and the three of them were about to rush forward with their knives.

"We're fighting you devil!"

Murong Fu's scalp was numb, this time he moved much faster, only to see an afterimage flash around the three of them, and the next moment, the weapons in the hands of the three people had been taken away, and their bodies had also been pointed, so they could only stand in place.

"Childe!"

Fengbo roared viciously, "That devil killed Brother Bao, we have to avenge him!" ”

"I know, this matter is up to my son!"

Murong Fu felt that his head was too big, and he regretted it a little at this moment, knowing that he shouldn't have been a leader just now.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and the real diehards are just four generals, but today Bao is different and died tragically, one is not good, and the remaining three may go up and give it for nothing.

If he dies in the hands of other forces, he can still come to the door to ask for justice, but if he dies in the hands of a lone ranger like Yan Shisan, then he will really die in vain, and if he wants to take revenge in the future, he may not be able to find a figure.

"His strength is not something you can deal with, I'll deal with it. Wait for me to unlock your acupuncture points, you must not be reckless, protect your cousin and retreat one after another! ”

Saying that, Murong Fu unlocked the acupoints of several people, this time he didn't look at the aggrieved eyes of a few people, but said coldly to Yan Shisan: "The Thirteen Swords of Death are famous in the rivers and lakes, today, I, Murong Fu, ..... it."

"Wait!" Before he finished speaking, he saw Gu Mozhi take the lead in interrupting, "Come first, come first, Murong Gongzi, why don't you let the poor monk first learn Yan Shisan's high moves, how about it?" ”

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and nodded, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Gu Mozhi smiled and said to Yan Shisan: "Master Yan Shi is here, I don't think he came here for the inheritance of the Loose Sect, right?" ”

Yan Shisan said calmly: "I heard that there are many masters here, Yan is here to find someone to fight, since the master wants to be the first, then please!" ”

"Amitabha!"

Kumachi shouted the Buddha's horn again and flew up, and in an instant, he came to the side of a cliff on a mountain peak, away from the crowd.

Yan Shisan stepped into the air, and came to the edge of the cliff in the sound of his clothes breaking through the wind.

Gu Mozhi: "In the duel of masters, it seems that you have to say something first. ”

Yan Thirteen, "What do you want to say?" ”

"It is said that your thirteen swords have already deduced the fifteenth sword, if the donor loses, can this sword mastery be taught to the poor monks?" ”

"Yes!" Yan Shisan replied very happily.

"Oh? How willing is the benefactor? ”

"Why not?" Yan Shisan said with a smile: "The reason why a peerless study is a peerless study depends on the person, and it has to see whose hands it is used in.

Without the right sword intent, the Thirteen Deadly Swords are in your hands, and it's just a good swordsmanship!

Besides, if I can't even win against you, it means that my fifteenth sword is not strong enough to go the wrong way, and I won't feel sorry for teaching you! ”

Harumachi: "......"

Forget it, let's fight, it's so uncomfortable to talk to you!

"Please!"

After the two saluted slightly, in the next moment, there was a sword roar between heaven and earth, and Yan Shisan's life-killing sword was unsheathed.

But in mid-air, the cold lightning essence flashed suddenly, and thousands of sword qi were like cold stars, and like fireworks blooming in the world, bright and lonely.

Gu Mozhi didn't dare to be careless, the light of the Buddha in his palm appeared, and he urged the Shaolin peerless robe to subdue the demon skill with a small Wuxiang Gong, and the world was dim in an instant, but seeing the stars turned by the sword qi in the sky, it seemed that there was a canopy descending from the sky, to cover the world.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were dark, filled with an extreme sense of depression, and everyone in the valley retreated outward, but their eyes were staring at the battlefield in the distance.

It's just a pity that not many of the people present can see the battle situation between the two, most of them can only see the sword light flickering, and the light of the Buddha in the robe is shining, as for the specific battle situation, you can only rely on guessing.

Only a grandmaster-level master can spy on one or two.

It can be seen that they have just fought each other, and Gu Mozhi and Yan Shisan have not yet moved their real character, and they belong to the tentative stage.

Yan Thirteen didn't even have the fifteenth sword of death, he didn't even come out of the fourteenth sword, but he just used the thirteenth sword to evolve thousands of swords, bombarding Gu Mozhi's robe from all directions.

After watching it for a while, Song Xuan lost interest.

Yan Shisan likes to find someone to challenge the duel, not to simply kill, but to sharpen his martial arts and seek an opportunity to break through the great grandmaster.

So he won't come up and perform a trick and kill directly.

And Gu Mozhi's Xiao Wuxiang Gong, known as all-inclusive, as long as you know the method of mastery, you can use the Xiao Wuxiang True Qi to urge the simulation to perform.

Therefore, the longer the battle dragged on, the better, and when you have thoroughly eaten the essence of the Thirteen Swords, I will let you see if it is your Yan Thirteen's Thirteen Swords that are powerful, or my Hatomo Zhi's Thirteen Swords of Death are better.

Although the two fought earth-shattering, they were evenly divided for the time being.

Song Xuan estimated it and made a rough judgment about the strength of the two.

In conventional battles, before not desperately not performing killing moves, Yan Shisan and Gu Mozhi have similar strength, and they can't see obvious advantages.

As for whether Gu Mo Intelligence can block the fifteenth sword, it is difficult to say for the time being, but Song Xuan estimated that he should not be able to stop it.

Yan Shisan is also a well-known master in Xuanyiwei, and Xuanyiwei has a very high evaluation of the fifteenth sword, claiming that the grandmaster is invincible in the territory of the grandmaster.

Dare to claim to be invincible, Song Xuan estimated that the fifteenth sword, eighty percent of it was close to the level of the great grandmaster, and even reached the level of the great grandmaster.

It's just that this sword is not perfect, and the cost is too great after casting, even if it is Yan Shisan, he is not willing to use it easily.

The two of them couldn't finish the fight for a while, and Song Xuan led Song Qian and a few people to the depths of the Heavenly Deaf and Dumb Valley, where Su Xinghe, a disciple of Wuyazi, had already set up a Zhenlong chess game.

Su Xinghe is proficient in astronomy and geography, and divination astrology, although his martial arts are a little worse, but his ability to face divination is not small, and at the moment when Song Xuan and a few people arrived, he got up and hugged his fists and saluted.

"Old decay, I've seen a childe."

"Oh?"

Song Xuan smiled: "You seem to be waiting for me?" ”

Su Xinghe shook his head, "Before, the old man didn't know who he was waiting for, he only knew that the inheritor of the family teacher would appear today." The face of the son is the posture of the dragon and the phoenix among the people, perhaps, it is the person who is old and has to wait! ”

"Then you may have waited wrong."

Song Xuan shook his head, "Your master has no Yazi's cultivation, I really haven't seen it in my eyes." ”

Not to mention that Wu Yazi is now a living dead, even if it is intact, there is no threat to Song Xuan today.

His seventy years of cultivation, before he became a grandmaster, Song Xuan might still be able to worry about a thing or two, but for him who now has a primordial god, it is really of little use.