Fu Hao looked at the fourth stone platform, with a hint of surprise on his face.

It's not that he guessed wrong, on the contrary, the weapon used by the fourth gatekeeper was the long sword.

To Fu Hao's surprise, this swordsman turned out to be a woman.

"This woman seems to be very young, either she is not very old in the first place, or she is very well maintained. Is such a person also a sword idiot like the knife idiot and the gun idiot just now?" Fu Hao was secretly suspicious, but his eyes noticed the sword in the other party's hand, and the scabbard seemed to be extraordinarily thick.

The sword idiot was dressed in a black power suit, but he looked capable and sassy, and he was originally sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, but when he felt Fu Hao's arrival, he also got up.

She looked at her head slightly expressionlessly, which was regarded as a salute to Fu Hao.

The corners of Fu Hao's mouth twitched, just this woman's cold and indifferent face was the same as a sword idiot, and the feelings of these people were so "obsessed" with practice that they had no emotions?

However, no matter how you look at it, I can't imagine how powerful such a weak woman can be with a sword.

There is no need for Fu Hao to imagine, because the sword idiot began to shoot after seeing the salute.

There is no casual nature of the knife idiot, no domineering and domineering of the gun idiot, but he began to draw the sword.

Yes, Fu Hao was dumbfounded, and rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was not mistaken.

The action of drawing a sword, except for some special schools that practice "drawing a sword and slashing", is nothing special, and it will delay time, can it be deliberately performed?

The sword idiot used his actual actions to tell Fu Hao that the martial arts in the world are strange and strange, and they can be used here.

For instead of a single sword, she drew seven of them.

Yes, that's right, she pulled out seven swords from that scabbard, each as thin as a cicada's wings.

The sword idiot holds one in each hand, one in his mouth, and two more in each elbow, arm and knee socket, which is exactly seven.

She placed her left hand in front of her eyes and her right hand on her chest, one stabbing at a time, and because she also had a sword on both legs, she could not stand normally, her left foot touched the ground on the ground, her knee bent, and her right foot raised high.

The whole person is covered with a sword, like a hedgehog, which makes people feel like they can't start.

Looking at this unexpected way of holding the sword and the strange and strange standing posture, Fu Hao came back to his senses for a long time.

Is this an overseas swordsmanship? Overseas porcupines and hedgehogs can't do it?

Let a good-looking iceberg beauty learn this kind of posture that I feel embarrassed about, this overseas, it's really perverted......

This hero is benevolent and righteous, and is willing to use handsome ...... Phew, it's to warm and touch her, save her from the clutches of such evil arts, and return to martial arts orthodoxy.

When Fu Hao sighed for his selflessness and righteousness, the sword idiot had already launched an attack.

With such a peculiar swordsmanship, the way of attacking is naturally unusual.

It was impossible for her to take a sword and stab it directly at Fu Hao, so that the other swords would not fall to the ground in a hurry.

Therefore, in order to give full play to the advantages of the sword, the sword idiot took a little tip on his left foot, and the whole person flew up in a circle, heading straight for Fu Hao.

The body is like a Qiaoyan, and it is sharp up and down. The sword idiot was already surrounded by a wall of sword blades, whistling like the wind.

Fu Hao was slightly surprised in his heart, this swordsmanship did have merit.

Seeing that the sword blade wind wall had swept in front of him, Fu Hao did not dodge or dodge, but still threw a punch.

is the same punch, but the fist intent is different from the fierceness of the previous fight with the knife and gun idiot, but a continuous and endless softness.

It is like the tide of the Chu River, the waves are rushing and rising in the wind.

Fu Hao used his fist to control his intentions, and he used the famous Shaolang sword.

It seemed that the soft and solid fist intent touched the sword blade wind wall of the sword idiot, slowing down the latter's attack.

At this moment, the fist intent changed suddenly, and it was endless, endless, and turned into a desperate momentum that would rather be broken than broken, and the internal force fist wind exploded directly in front of the sword idiot.

It is like thunder on a flat bottom, and it is like the tide of the Chu River slapping on the embankment.

The sword idiot stood on the ground, not maintaining the strange posture he had before.

Because her sword was basically shattered, and her body was also cut with blood marks, and her clothes were disheveled, revealing some dazzling snow-white skin.

Only the left and right hands remained, and there were two swords left.

Her face was a little dazed, and she looked at the sword in her hand, silent for a moment.

Fu Hao took out a folding fan and shook it gently, floating past her.

Just as he was passing by, the sword idiot spoke.

"Why?"

seems to be asking himself, and he seems to be asking Fu Hao.

Fu Hao frowned, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought that the time had come to finally meet someone who could talk and use his personality charm to influence her.

"As a woman, no one will love you if you are too sharp!"

After speaking, the folding fan shook gently, and the figure had already dashed away.

Leave the thoughtful sword idiot behind.

Fu Hao didn't expect that his half-ridiculous and half-foolish words would make the sword idiot realize the rest of the things.

She vaguely understood that it was because she was distracted and failed to make too many swords, and from now on she abandoned the Seven Swordsmanship and specialized in two-handed swords.

Her real name is Nangong Jiu, and in the future, she created a 'Shadow Blade Sword', and became the two most famous swordsmen on the same level as Bu Ming, known as "Bu Lang Nine Shadows".

Of course, that's all for later......

The reason why Fu Hao borrowed the sword intent of Shaolang Sword and defeated the sword idiot with one punch was not only that he really wanted to enlighten her, but more importantly, he was in a hurry.

Eighteen idiots, now it's only the third, one by one, how long will it take to fight? Do I still want to go to the sword competition?

Besides, now that I've encountered the hedgehog swordsmanship, I don't know what kind of weirdos the latter ones are, so let's solve it quickly.

Not surprisingly, on the stone platform in front of him was a black-faced man holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, thinking that he was a halberd idiot.

As soon as the halberd idiot's right foot stomped on the stone platform, the halberd in his hand circled around him a few times.

In fact, this trick is good-looking, not practical, and it means to win some applause with those who show off their tricks.

As a halberd idiot, he shouldn't have been, but this move is like a momentum before a sword competition, and it has become his habit.

If nothing else, the next moment he should have jumped high and smashed down on Fu Hao with ten thousand momentum.

However, he never had a chance again.

There seemed to be a gust of wind passing by him, and the halberd idiot's eyes widened and he froze on the stone platform.

The blade of the halberd in his hand was already covered with cracks, as if it had been smashed by a hammer.

Behind him, Fu Hao had already rushed to the next level and threw down a sentence.

"What bells and whistles. ”

The halberd wanted to cry without tears, and mourned deeply for the people behind.

......

At the level of the axe idiot, Fu Hao punched through.

At the level of Yu Idiot, Fu Hao passed with one punch again.

At the hook idiot, Fu Hao still passed with one punch.

......

Finally, Fu Hao spent a cup of tea and stood in front of the last hurdle.

Looking at the person holding the meteor hammer in front of him, Fu Hao couldn't help but laugh.

I saw a huge meteor hammer on the stone platform in front of me, and it was a small pink hand holding the chain.

It was a little girl carved in whitewash.

She was holding a meteor hammer in one hand and a rock sugar gourd in the other.

"This ...... This is a hammer idiot?" Fu Hao felt a little headache, "Is this Shenji Pavilion so miserable and inhumane? she is clearly still a child!"