Biography: The Love of the Sword (10)
I never thought that the young man in front of him would have such a magical swordsmanship, and after a hundred rounds of fighting, Hu Jun was actually restrained everywhere, so he had to give up his face and ask Yang Jun to help. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since the beginning of the party, Yang Jun has been looking at the headless corpses of the Monkey Jun and the Dog Jun in a daze, it is precisely because he is distracted, and now he listens to the order of the Tiger Jun, and instinctively wants to make a move. But when he heard a "whoosh", a counting stick had been nailed to his feet.
Ning Youyou sneered at the lottery: "If you can't beat it, just call it a helper?" It's shameless, what else is it called Hujun, just call it a sick cat!"
Hujun was almost angry, but Zimu was fighting and roaring, and said proudly: "It's okay, they are all on the side, what am I afraid of!"
Ning Youyou said: "Nonsense, you can't clean up this sick cat!"
Zi Mu Jian urged and said: "Joke, I can't clean him up within ten moves, and I will call my sister when I see you in the future!"
Ning Youyou also said: "Okay, if you can defeat him within ten moves, I will call you hello in the future~Brother~Brother~"
At the end of the three words "good brother", Ning Youyou's clear voice suddenly became soft, shouting sweet and greasy, with affection in the pulse, which could make people's bones crispy. Although the confrontation was dangerous, Zi Mu couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and his swordsmanship was almost scattered.
Knowing that it was Ning Youyou who took the opportunity to play tricks on himself, Zi Mujian slashed his thoughts, and said loudly: "Don't worry, it's not too late to shout later!" As he spoke, his moves were already faster and more fierce.
The ubiquitous sword light made Hu Jun feel pressured, and seeing that Yang Jun was still standstill, he had to urge loudly again: "Yang Jun, you are scared by this little girl, hurry up!"
Yang Jun looked down at the sign at his feet, and said, "Brother is in trouble, I should naturally make a move, but ......" looked up again, his eyes were full of suspicion. "Do you really think we are brothers?"
"You can still explain that you left your hands to let Niu Jun and Lady Rabbit die in vain, but Dog Jun and Monkey Jun were killed by your own hands! We treat you as brothers, but you ...... This time, you can ask for more blessings. With that, Yang Jun turned around and left.
"You!" Tiger Jun was furious, but now he had been forced by Zi Mu to not even have a chance to speak, and his heart was even more chaotic, and Zi Mu seized the opportunity of a moment, his body suddenly moved, and a sword shadow erupted in front of him.
In a flash of thought, Hu Jun saw that in addition to the speed of the sword, the sword power of Zimu was even more powerful, mysterious and wonderful, and it could be called the strongest sword since the shot. I felt that this sword was difficult to block again.
The sharp sword intent forced the Tiger Monarch to feel a pang in his heart, but at the moment of life and death, he gave birth to a fierce bravery, and he raised his true breath violently, and his hands were raised, and he actually changed his defense to attack.
Tiger Jun's pair of giant hands turned blood red in an instant, and a blazing true qi mass was condensed around one place, and after the air mass was formed, it suddenly accelerated, ignoring the **** sword qi and cutting his arms into a bloody blur, and caught the long sword entity from countless phantoms like lightning and greeted him.
Zimu's long sword was like frost, stabbing straight into the highly dense mass of flame qi.
"Boom"
The sword qi intersected, and there was a roaring sound of qi explosion. A highly dense mass of flaming air, condensed like a small sun. Even though Zi Mu's sword qi was condensed as one, he still broke one sword in two without stopping, but the heat was transmitted to the hilt of the sword, which made his sword momentum involuntarily. Zi Mu couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, he can support the name of the twelve stars, and Hujun does have real talent and learning.
Tiger Jun let out a tiger roar in pain, but his blow also successfully blocked Zi Mu's amazing sword, and he immediately bullied up and did his best, moving forward three feet in an instant, and his fleshy hands slapped towards Zi Mu's sword side. intends to take advantage of the fact that the old force of Zimu has gone, and the new force has not yet been born.
He saw that Zimu's cultivation was all in the sword, as long as the long sword was shot down by him, the supernatural swordsmanship would naturally have no chance to be used, and he could seize the upper hand of the Dao and defeat this young peerless swordsman with his profound skills and experience.
"Smack!" With a sound, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the tiger monarch was overjoyed in his heart, wanting to seize this opportunity to turn defeat into victory, and kicked the ground, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and grabbed Zimu's head.
saw that Zimu had already smiled expectedly. "The ninth move, the sword technique!", but seeing his figure retreat at the same time, his hand pinched the trick, and the long sword that swirled around as if pulled by a rope actually borrowed the power of the Tiger Monarch's slap to make the sword speed more urgent and faster, and spun towards the Tiger Monarch's throat.
"How old is he!" Tiger Jun was horrified in his heart, it was the first time he had seen a young man who could use his qi to resist the sword. even doubted that he had looked away, and it was not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, but an adult celebrity with good looks
Tiger Jun tried his best, the figure of the forward pounce suddenly stopped, and his foot turned into a backward leap again, only to dodge a sword that smeared his throat, but this rapid advance and retreat had already made him open the door, and Zi Mulang said: "Tenth move!"
The sword was stabbed into his chest. Hujun held the sword in both hands, but the hasty response was not caught, and the long sword approached inch by inch like a siege of the city, but suddenly, a light flashed, and he saw a fortune stick piercing the middle point of the tiger's chest first, and the tiger's true qi was stagnant, and he was immediately restrained, and then the long sword passed through the chest. 、
"What are you doing? Who told you to interfere!" Zi Mu said angrily towards Ning Youyou.
"I've won, I've won! Good brother, call me sister!"
"Hey, he was defeated by me in ten moves, you can't count!"
Ning Youyou Zhenzhen said: "Nonsense, obviously I restrained him first, so it was you who defeated him, and if you failed to defeat him, you lost!"
"You! Pick up a bargain and sell it well, how can it be reasonable! It's clear that I won!" Zi Mu said angrily.
"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen, don't admit if you lose, don't be ashamed!" Ning Youyou covered his ears and stuck out his tongue at him.
Zi Mu was about to distinguish with her again, suddenly, a surging majestic energy came from the side, Zi Mu's heart sank, and he shouted, "Be careful!" At the same time, he drew his sword from the Tiger Monarch, turning into a round and wanting to release his strength, but in a hurry, it was difficult to unload the power of Wan Jun, Zi Mu was bleeding from the tiger's mouth, his blood was surging, and he took seven steps back, and the tiger talisman was also shocked out of his body.
And Ning Youyou was also recruited at the same time, her cultivation was not as good as Zi Mu, her reaction was half a beat slower, and it was too late to respond, so she had to gather her true qi to her chest and eat this blow hard, but her body was hit like a paper kite flying upside down, and she was about to smash into the wall of the tomb, Zi Mu hurriedly reached out and copied her into her arms, and saw that her cheeks were already congested, and the injury was not light, so she hurriedly pressed her vest to channel her true qi, and at the same time looked at the direction of the palm strength on guard. shouted: "Who sneaked attack!"
But at the door of the main tomb, the head of the sheep king poked out of the door. Zi Mu said darkly: "It's this goat that goes and returns, no, how can he have such palm power!"
Between doubts, he looked closely, but saw that there was a paw on the back of Yangjun's neck, which turned out to be carried in by someone carrying him in like a chicken.
And Yang Jun's face was distorted, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't let out a trace of wailing, the skin and flesh on his body gradually dried up, and finally he was thrown casually, and he fell to the ground shriveled up, and a big foot stepped into the main tomb, and the person behind Yang Jun showed his face.
The person who came was more than two feet tall, with a strange face, a head like a camel, horns like a deer, ears like a cow, a beard like a sheep, and eyes like a rabbit.
It's just that the image is not as natural as the dragon in the portrait, his head is mottled in color, and there are faint traces of needlework and thread, which is obviously made up of the day after tomorrow, but the rough temperament is strong and pressing.
"Long Jun, you're here!" As soon as Hu Jun saw the visitor, his eyes lit up, and Zi Mu and Ning Youyou also knew that the person who came was the Dragon Jun with the body of a beast.
Long Jun glanced at Hu Jun, was silent, and flicked his fingers, untying him at the same time, and stopping the blood in his chest.
looked at the corpses of the Dog King and the Monkey King, and said to himself: "It's better to die, save me from doing it myself." ”
Glancing at Zimu and Ning Youyou again, he asked Hujun, "It was the two of them who hurt you?"
Hujun was a little embarrassed to speak, but Ning Youyou had already replied, "Yes, he ...... Precisely...... Defeated at the hands of this girl!". It's just that the breath is still not breathing.
"It's obviously a defeat to me!" Zimu argued while channeling her true qi.
Long Jun snorted coldly, remembering the experience of suffering under Ji Fengming, and said, "It's an annoying junior again, it's really unpleasant!"
The Tiger Monarch said fiercely: "You protect the Dharma for me first, and when I refine the Tiger Talisman, I will definitely concoct them with my own hands." "Let's pick up the tiger talisman.
"Don't worry, wait until I'm full!" Then he probed his hand, but he sucked the corpses of Dog Jun and Monkey Jun and grabbed them in his palm, and Dog Jun and Monkey Jun seemed to be wriggling under their skins, and the flesh and blood poured into Long Jun's palm. And the figure of the Dragon Monarch remained unchanged, but the momentum seemed to have swelled several times, filling the entire tomb.
"Not good, he ...... He's absorbing their beast element. Ning Youyou took a breath and said in horror. "Leave me alone, stop him!"
Although Zimu didn't know the reason, he could also feel that Long Jun's cultivation was constantly improving, and he also showed a dignified look for the first time, "Sneak attack the rats, take me with a sword!"
Zimu drew his sword and moved, and the sword flashed like lightning, attacking directly at Long Jun.
"Just in time!" the Dragon Monarch ignored the approaching sword light, and in the deep cheer, it was already done, and the corpses of the Dog Monarch and the Monkey Monarch were only skin and bones.
"Just give me a try!" Long Jun pinched his claws, his bones shattered and exploded, and he hit him like a secret weapon.
Zi Mu's heart sank, and he danced the sword in a dense and impermeable manner, the sound of "ding ding ding" was dense like rain, noisy, and all the flying bones were blocked by the long sword, but Zi Mu was forced to retreat to the original place.
"Hahaha!" Long Jun did not pursue, but looked at his hands, as if he was amazed at his own improvement, clenched his claws and laughed loudly, and the majestic laughter shook the entire tomb. Ning Youyou was so excited by this laughter that he spit out another mouthful of blood.
The image of the dragon has the shadow of many animals, and it has even been said that there is no dragon in the world, and the dragon is formed by the fusion of many animals. The divine power awakened by the Dragon Monarch is the power of fusion, which can absorb the beast elements of other beast path cultivators and supplement his dragon body, and now he has fused the beast elements of most of the twelve stars, and he only feels that his own cultivation has broken through again and again, "Hahaha, there is such power!Haha, this is right, this is the real dragon! This is ......"
Seeing that Ning Youyou's breath was getting more and more chaotic in the wild laughter, he suddenly heard a sound-
"Noise!" The sword light flashed, like an electric light that went out in an instant, when Long Jun was in a frenzy, he was suddenly excited by the sword light, and suddenly dodged, but in a hurry, he was slow for a moment, and then he heard a "bang", Long Jun only felt a sharp pain coming from his mouth, and then looked at the ground, a protruding tooth had been broken and fell to the ground.
"This real dragon, your teeth don't seem to be steady. The culprit who broke his teeth, Mu held his sword and said coldly.
"You!ignorant junior, you dare to blaspheme Long Wei!" was careless for a while, but he lost face, and Long Jun was annoyed and angry.
"A mere brute, calling himself a dragon, is a blasphemy against the dragon. Zi Mu sneered, shook his sword light, and then attacked Long Jun.
"It's not just a brute, it's a patchwork mongrel. Ning Youyou came back to his senses, looked at Long Jun angrily, and was also unforgiving.
"You are looking for death!" Although the tooth was knocked out and it was not a bad injury, the pain in the heart and the face that was cut off made Long Jun almost crazy, and the angry Dragon Jun Nine-toed Divine Dragon hand came out sharply, turning into five rays of qi and probing towards Zi Mu.
The blow that came in anger was so powerful that it seemed to tear the tomb apart, and when Zi Mu received the move, he only felt a contusion in his wrist, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword.
But with a shake of the sword, the tip of the sword turned into an arc and slashed horizontally
The sword qi intersected, and the sharp sword qi and the condensed claw wind strangled each other, making a sonorous sonic boom sound that shook people's eardrums and numb their scalps. The energy exploded into countless pieces, and the remnants of the energy drove towards the **** in all directions, plowing the surrounding ground with countless traces of different shades.
And Zimu's figure flickered, but it turned into seven afterimages and attacked in the middle!
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p (To be continued.) )