Chapter 117: Life and Death Have Been Weakened (Third Watch)
The young man with the sword on his back fell to the ground with an ugly face, and couldn't help but take two steps back, his eyes flashing murderously as he looked at Gao Yuanli and Jin Wusheng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Kill them for me. ”
The young man with the sword on his back shouted angrily at the three guards.
Zheng !!
In an instant, the three long swords came out of their sheaths, and the sword qi swept towards Gao Yuanli and Jin Wuxing.
The strength of these three guards was in the late congenital stage, and this shot changed color in an instant, and the warriors who were close to each other retreated one after another to prevent the pond fish from being affected.
Hearing that there was a fight behind him, Shen Lang stopped and looked at him with a cold expression.
Gao Yuanli and Jin Wuming had already fought with the three guards, only to see Gao Yanli spitting out the cold ice sword qi, and Jin Wuli was like a ghost and the three guards were fighting fiercely.
"It's fighting, it's fighting. ”
"Damn, the martial arts conference is really not in vain, this hasn't started yet, it's already so lively. ”
There are more and more people watching the excitement around, some looking excited, and some gloating.
"Brother Chen, look. ”
Among the three martial artists surnamed Chen, the young man in green shirt pointed to the grim young man sitting on horseback and said, "The one on the horse seems to be the peerless sword He Tianxing of the Qingcheng faction." ”
"Hey, it seems to be true, there's a good show to watch now.
Tsk, it is said that this He Tianxing is a ruthless person, and he is not low in the list of people, and it is estimated that those people will be unlucky. ”
When the martial artist surnamed Chen saw that it was He Tianxing, he couldn't help but gloat and said.
As the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, the three major forces in the Eastern Regions, He Tianxing is well-known in the Eastern Regions, and there are few people who don't know him.
When the girl in white heard the words of the martial artist surnamed Chen, she looked at the young man with the sword on her back and said slowly: "The young man with the sword on his back should be Yang Yong, the streamer sword, right?"
"Well, you can't be wrong, eighty percent is Yang Yong, He Tianxing's loyal little brother. ”
The martial artist surnamed Chen nodded and said.
"Since it is He Tianxing, the sword Yang Yong is carrying is He Tianxing's peerless sword. ”
The young man in the green shirt looked at the two swords behind Yang Yong with a smile.
The conversation between the three did not escape Shen Lang's ears.
Shen Lang's eyes flickered as he looked at He Tianxing who was sitting on the horse.
"He Tianxing?"
Rumble!!!
Gao gradually left a cold ice sword qi swept out, instantly shaking off the two guards' flanks, and then another cold ice sword qi flew out.
The two people who were shocked saw the cold ice sword qi flying out, their expressions changed slightly, and they immediately twisted under their feet and dodged away.
Click!!
The ground was struck by the sword qi and a crack was spurted, and in an instant, a layer of frost formed on the ground.
The two of them are not too miserable, the guard who fought with Jin Wuming at this time is really miserable, he doesn't know how many times he has been stabbed by Jin Wuming, he only feels that his eyelids are heavy, and he can't hold on.
At this time, with an angry shout, Yang Yong joined the battle circle, and a long sword overflowing with cold light stabbed towards Jin Wusheng's heart.
Jin Wuxing's figure flipped, kicked the guard away, and swung his sword away from Yang Yong's tricky sword.
At this moment, the two long swords behind Yang Yong suddenly rose into the sky, and a figure as imposing as a mountain suddenly fell from the sky, holding the two swords and slashing towards Gao Yuanli.
At this time, people could see clearly what the two long swords that were carried behind Yang Yong were like.
The longsword with a beautiful hilt was very wide, about the palm of the hand, while the other ordinary longsword was as thin as a thumb.
The visual impact of the two swords was very strong, and then a name flashed in everyone's minds.
"Glimps. ”
The broad sword is a floating light, and the thin sword is a glimpse, which is collectively known as the unequaled sword.
The two swords can be combined or separated, and when combined, the level of the unequaled sword can reach the heavenly level, and if they are separated, they are two earth-level weapons, which are very strong, otherwise the Qingcheng faction cannot regard the unequaled sword as a Zhenzong divine weapon.
If He Tianxing hadn't been united with the Peerless Sword, it would have been impossible for the Qingcheng faction to let him carry it with him.
And He Tianxing's name of the Peerless Sword is derived from this, other people's titles are all recognized by people, but He Tianxing's title is his own title, because there is no other title more suitable for him than the Peerless Sword.
At this time, He Tianxing was using the floating light sword to slash towards Gao.
Gao Yuanli was entangled by two guards at this time, and he couldn't dodge He Tianxing's sword at all.
Roar!!!
Seeing that He Tianxing was about to split high and leave, a golden dragon suddenly flew from afar, fiercely crashing towards He Tianxing.
He Tianxing's expression changed, if he continued to cut this sword, Gao Yuanli might die, but he would definitely not be so good.
Floating light across his chest, He Tianxing had just finished defending when the golden dragon rushed to his chest.
Rumble!!!
He Tianxing was knocked away by the golden dragon, and his body fell into the distance.
Shen Lang walked from a distance with an indifferent expression.
"It's overbearing. ”
Seeing the golden dragon, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and then looked at Shen Lang who walked into the battlefield with shocked expressions.
A snow-white robe was blown up by the strong wind, and the cold and demonic face, surrounded by the golden dragon, all impacted people's hearts.
Just when Shen Lang stopped, the golden dragon surrounding Shen Lang suddenly opened his big mouth and roared angrily in the sky.
"You are the Peerless Sword He Tianxing?"
Shen Lang stood in the middle of the field with his hands in his hands and asked indifferently.
With the addition of Shen Lang and He Tianxing, Gao Yuanli and Jin Wuming and others also retreated.
Yang Yong was intimidated by Shen Lang's momentum, and did not dare to move, but looked at Shen Lang with a solemn expression.
He Tianxing was not injured, holding a peerless sword in his hand, and stepped forward, "I am He Tianxing, who are you?"
"The one who wants your life. ”
Roar!!!
Now that it is confirmed that it is He Tianxing of the Qingcheng faction, Shen Lang is not welcome, he and the Qingcheng faction are destined to have a battle, since they have met, there is no nonsense, just do it.
Suddenly, the two golden dragons roared out angrily, the ground shattered, and they rushed towards He Tianxing all the way.
Shen Lang has already practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the realm of transformation, and he doesn't need moves, as long as he wants to, every move in his hand is the eighteen palms of the dragon.
He Tianxing is not a good-tempered person, since Shen Lang wants to fight, then he will fight.
"The Peerless Blade. ”
He Tianxing's dual swords spun in his hands, and he strangled the two golden dragons in an instant.
As soon as the golden dragon disappeared, Shen Lang instantly appeared in front of He Tianxing.
"Chasing the wind. ”
Shen Lang turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao and appeared around He Tianxing, and countless footshadows kicked towards He Tianxing.
Just when Shen Lang and He Tianxing were fighting, a young man with a wine jug and a long sword hanging from his waist walked in the distance, and with every step, the young man would take a sip of wine, and his body swayed left and right, as if he was drunk.
Seeing the crowd of onlookers, adding the sound of battle in the field, a glimmer of light flashed in his blurry eyes, and then the young man struggled to squeeze through the crowd, and when he saw the battle between Shen Lang and He Tianxing, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed: "Damn, it's so hot." ”
When people looked at the boy who was screaming with dissatisfaction, their expressions couldn't help but change, and then they jumped away one after another, looking at the boy with the flask in hand as if they had seen a ghost.
"This guy is hilarious. ”
A martial artist said excitedly as if he had seen something incredible.
"Yes, the little sword immortals are here, it seems that this time the matter is going to make a big fuss!"
Another warrior hugged his arms and said with a smile.
"Little Sword Immortal Li Ming. ”
Maybe Li Ming and the others are not too afraid, but Li Ming's master is definitely an existence that everyone worships.
The powerhouse of the land list, Qinglian Sword Immortal, Li Mubai.
Li Ming took a bite of the lid of the wine jug, took a sip of wine, and said excitedly: "Tsk, it's a pity for this kick, if it's a little off, you can definitely kick the Ignorant Sword." ”
"The Sword of Ignorance?"
Hearing Li Mubai's words, everyone was silent, and sure enough, this one was still so unreliable.