Chapter 129: I Never Expected

This sentence of Sun Lao Wu really made Sun Qingsong stunned.

After pondering the meaning, Sun Qing jumped to his feet in relief, isn't this just a mockery that his ranking is lower than him? After this battle, his reputation must be much higher than that of this list!

Sun Qingsong pulled out his sword named Qing Ran, and the sword qi was also released, but it was not as powerful as Zhuge Chen's. But his sword intent is like this, just like the needle and thread in the embroidery girl's hand, although it is tedious, it is also indispensable.

It's just that in Zhuge Chen's eyes, this kind of sword intent will inevitably fall behind. To each his own eye, that being said. But the sword itself is the most difficult to cultivate in the world, but it is the most lethal after cultivation.

Otherwise, how could there be a husband who was angry and blood splattered. And Jian Xiu was angry, and the mountains and rivers were broken?

There are 3,000 kinds of sword qi in the world, and when Zhuge Chen picked up the sword for the first time, he was able to condense the sword intent. And at that time, three thousand sword intents were at his disposal, and he only loved this one, that is, Haoran!

It is a bit ambiguous to say that it is Haoran, but in fact, it is inclusive.

And Sun Qingsong's sword intent should be Kanwei.

It stands to reason that there is no distinction between strong and weak sword intent. But Zhuge Chen's sword intent comes from the rubber pillar sword, and how can it be comparable to a mere blue dye?

The two fought for the first time, and the verdict was made.

Zhuge Chen didn't move, but Sun Qingsong retreated ten steps away!

The big man surnamed Ma swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered: "This fucking brother Qin....... Dare to ...... Dare to love or a sword immortal?!"

The other grandmasters on the side couldn't keep their calm, they couldn't have imagined that the ordinary man who followed them all the way who could only act as a peacemaker would be a hidden sword immortal.

And it's so good-looking.

What frightened them the most was what Sun Qingsong said, the sword immortal who was affectionately called Brother Qin by the big man surnamed Ma was still ranked second on the list, a cut above their Sister Qi.

Everyone can't help but be a little envious of the luck of the big man surnamed Ma, the moon is the first to get near the water, this kind of good thing is not something that can be encountered casually.

Sun Qingsong, who is in the realm of good luck, is more or less a top-notch young man, and he is naturally invincible when he meets other peers on weekdays, and he has never encountered such a situation.

But how did he know that Zhuge Chen didn't show his real strength at all. It's hard to move his muscles and bones, but he still wants to take his time. It was solved at once, it was boring not to say it, and it also exposed its strength.

Sun Qingsong kept drawing out his sword, while Zhuge Chen saw the move. In the eyes of those grandmasters who didn't have a high vision, the two naturally fought back and forth.

But Sun Qingsong was like a mirror in his heart, and every sword he used seemed to hit cotton, and he couldn't use it. It's like fighting with your master when you were young, no matter what, you can't escape defeat.

He was ruthless in his heart, and he couldn't help but use the means of injuring the enemy by one thousand and inflicting eight hundred, and directly attacked Zhuge Chen's lower three roads, which was extremely damaging.

Since it was Sun Qingsong who took the lead in tearing his face, Zhuge Chen naturally had no intention of enduring. directly slammed the Yellow Dragon with a sword and a dream for eternity, piercing Sun Qingsong's left rib.

Zhuge Chen looked down at Sun Qingsong, who was slumped in a pool of blood, and said mockingly: "It's so weak!"

Then he slapped Sun Qingsong on the back of the neck and knocked him unconscious.

"Where's the bracelet? Zhuge Chen stretched out a hand and said to the little boy phantom.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tong smiled evilly, grabbed the bracelet with his backhand and put it on his wrist.

Before Zhuge Chen could react, Xiao Tong punched him and smashed directly into his chest. Zhuge Chen was unprepared for such a heavy blow, and flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Xiao Tong laughed and said: "No matter how high the talent is, as long as it doesn't grow up, it can only become my mouth." Such a good physical body, if it is really digested, I'm afraid I will be able to get out of the ghost appearance now, right? When the time comes, I may not be able to return to the top if I find a random physical body. ”

Speaking of this, he said angrily: "It's all to blame for the old immortal, and if I die, I have to deprive myself of the realm of hard cultivation." But you still haven't calculated it, and I'll be able to escape the cage you have carefully arranged!"

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, although he couldn't understand the meaning of the little fairy tale, but he could still hear the resentment.

With that punch just now, the opponent's realm came out, and it should be that he didn't stand firm in the realm of the Mandate of Heaven. But with the foundation of the mountains and rivers in this bright room, I am afraid it is enough to break hands with the bamboo basket, and it is still the kind of magic technique that can be salvaged.

Zhuge Chen is naturally invincible, but he can't run anywhere. What's more, the bracelet was really coveted by him, and it was really difficult to give it up.

Let's take one step at a time, if life and death are really coming, no matter how much foreign objects make him greedy, they are not as important as their own lives.

But the little boy is just a phantom, how can he have such a deep hatred in the bone marrow?

Before he had time to think about it, Xiao Tong punched him again. On his fist, the runes of the Dao Gate flashed with dazzling red light, and everywhere he passed, Zhuge Chen's mighty sword qi was all frozen and disintegrated.

Trapped sword pattern, born from the formation division's landscape array, trapped dragon array.

In those years when the true dragon race was rampant and domineering, in order to prevent their own territory from being further encroached upon, countless dragon slaying techniques sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. And the most effective of them is this trapped dragon array.

The trapped dragon array has more than 8,000 array eyes, which are interlocking, and if it is arranged by a saint, even the dragon king will have to be delayed for a while.

You must know that the Dragon King is a human immortal realm, and this moment of time is worth a fortune!

And after the true dragon species was wiped out, sword cultivation was a big problem for other cultivators. Sword cultivation in the same realm can at least be one against two, and even more exaggerated can even be a thousand. It was at this time that the Dao Gate derived a trapped sword pattern from the trapped dragon array to specifically restrain sword cultivation, and it was invincible.

I have to say that Xiao Tong's cultivation of the bamboo basket blessed by mountains and rivers can crush him, and with this sleepy sword pattern, it really brings him great trouble.

But Zhuge Chen was not just this method, I saw him put his sword into the sheath, clenched his fists and took a step forward, and a broken sky map slowly appeared on his back.

In fact, the Zhuge family's Jingjing Mountain Peak Boxing, which has been handed down, is naturally very different when different people practice. Like this kind of talent-focused boxing, some people know the intent of boxing at best. A little better, it can also shake the foundation of the landscape with one punch. Like Zhuge Feng, carrying the sky map on his back is the pinnacle of his understanding of fist intent.

But this broken sky, only Zhuge Chen himself knows. It was he who broke the cage with his own strength, so that the Endless Mountain Peak Fist could be sublimated to the fullest.

Xiao Tong smiled and said: "Don't give up, sitting here, I am not inferior to those bamboo baskets who salvage the magic tricks to draw water, no matter how evil you are, you must have a limit after all." Give you a chance to survive in the dead and volunteer to become my physical puppet, I will keep a trace of your spirit and watch yourself reach the top, how about it?"

The little boy's bewitching voice floated into Zhuge Chen's ears, but the white-clothed young man scolded: "Dream, it's enough for me to climb the peak by myself, you are a fucking fart!" Change places, Lao Tzu can't beat you!"

A phantom ...... These four words undoubtedly hit the pain point of Xiao Tong, he had a strange personality and a violent temper, and just one sentence made him thunderous. stepped forward directly, came to Zhuge Chen's side, and grabbed the neck of the young man in white.

The little boy increased the force in his hand, and gradually made Zhuge Chen breathless. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chen could still say with a smile: "If you increase your strength a little more, this won't kill you." ”

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to die?" It's a big deal to swallow you whole, without such a good body, the heartache is terrible, but it's just right, I'm also afraid that you will not go away with a wisp of grievances, and it will ruin my big thing!"

"Wronged souls?" the pale Zhuge Chen said, "Isn't that the same as you." ”

"You're really looking for death!" Xiao Tong pulled out a short knife out of nowhere and stabbed it in Zhuge Chen's chest.

Zhuge Chen's legs were paralyzed, his arms hung down weakly, and the whole person was half-dead, slumped to the ground, babbling nonsense in his mouth.

"I really don't want to die! But I can't deal with this little boy. ”

"I didn't get lucky, and I didn't appreciate the better scenery of Qingliansheng step by step, and I was unwilling!"

Suddenly, Zhuge Chen jumped up from the ground as if returning to the light and punched the child in the chest. But his condition was so bad that this punch didn't hurt at all.

The boy sneered, "This fist is soft, you want to tickle me?"

Zhuge Chen held himself up so as not to fall, pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "To deal with the unjust soul, this punch is enough." ”

Xiao Tong's face was distorted by extreme anger, and the rage made him unable to open his mouth at all, but the short knife in his hand was still poking at Zhuge Chen.

Unexpectedly, the short track stagnated in front of Zhuge Chen's chest, on the other hand, Xiao Tong knelt directly on the ground, screaming in pain.

Zhuge Chen breathed a sigh of relief, this time he made the right bet.

It turned out that he had just taken a punch, and he used the Heart Demon Dao Fire. The child is a wisp of resentment and resentment, and he restrains it with Dao fire, and the effect is outstanding!

Looking at the little boy who gradually turned into ashes, Zhuge Chen gasped for breath and stared at the bracelet that fell to the ground.

Zhuge Chen muttered to himself: "It's in hand, for such a bracelet, I almost took my life, don't let me down." ”

Zhuge Chen was about to pick it up, when a voice drifted into his ears.

"Put it there, it doesn't belong to you yet. ”

Zhuge Chen looked up, and it turned out to be Sun Qingsong.

Zhuge Chen shot back: "It doesn't belong to me, it doesn't belong to you, your subordinates are defeated!"

"Defeated?" Sun Qingsong touched his chin: "Who are you talking about?"

In Zhuge Chen's astonished eyes, Sun Qingsong's face kept changing, sometimes like a talented child, and sometimes it changed back to Sun Qingsong.

In the end, a familiar face of Zhuge Chen was reflected in his pupils.

It turned out to be the master of the cave, that is, the Taoist priest who had a good conversation with him!