Chapter 22: Strange Picture

The flying sword was circling around Gao Lang, this time this guy didn't dare to stand on the flying sword, just now the speed of Luo An's wind blade also frightened him, it can be said that if it wasn't for the flying sword being more powerful, he would have been hit, he couldn't help but be careless, but he had to pretend to be forced to pretend.

"A newcomer dares to make the first move, give me death!" Gao Lang was furious, raised his hand and pointed at him, the sword qi roared, and dragged out the sword qi more than two meters long and rushed to Luo An to kill.

Before the flying sword reached his body, the faces of the people whose sharp sword qi had been cut hurt painfully, and those disciples who were forced to see the excitement retreated one after another.

"It's broken!"

Just looking at the power of this sword qi, Luo An knew that he couldn't stop it, the speed of the flying sword was too fast and sharp, he knew that he still underestimated the power of the flying sword, the flying sword was used in the hands of this person, and it was obviously more powerful, far from being comparable to the masters of the clan he had seen before.

He didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he swung the green sword in his hand in a hurry, and took advantage of the situation to desperately stagger half a step to the side.

Cha!

With a soft sound, the three-foot green sword was directly cut into two pieces by the flying sword, flew past Luo An's ear, and cut off a strand of his hair.

Fortunately, Luo An's physique was strong and tempered by the aura of the picture scroll, otherwise the sword qi alone would have made him blood splash three feet.

"Awesome!" Luo Anxin also secretly admired, his neck was cold, and there was a feeling that his neck was cut off by a flying sword, but the perception was still there, he knew that he should be fine, and looked up at the flying sword in the air with a dazzling sword qi in a circle and returned to Gao Lang's feet.

Having gained the upper hand, this guy began to pretend again.

The corners of Gao Lang's mouth hooked, with a proud face, cool and cool, there are still many female disciples among the outer disciples, looking at the appearance of this cool faction, the eyes of worship are shining, and they almost don't go up to kneel and lick.

"When will I have an empty flying sword, otherwise how can I be afraid of him as a pretentious person!" Luo Anxin was furious.

But the flying sword was sharp, he knew that he couldn't match it, and not taking advantage of the magic weapon also made Luo Anxin feel a little aggrieved, and suddenly he felt a light in his hand, and when he looked down, only half of the green sword was left, and the other half fell to the ground.

"Haha!" The group laughed again, "Boy, how can Senior Brother Gao be as powerful as you can match? If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, today next year will be your death day!"

"That is, how can Senior Brother Gao's demeanor be matched by you? Several female disciples also chimed in.

Gao Lang was very satisfied with the compliments of everyone, especially the eyes of those female disciples, and he was interested in showing off, and as soon as he raised his foot, the flying sword slashed through an arc of light and slashed towards Luo An.

Cha!

Luo An swung his sword to block, and the sword in his hand was missing, Gao Lang did not take back the flying sword this time, and pinched the sword trick again and again, and the sword qi roared around Luo An and continued to kill.

Luo An had no choice, so he could only dodge and block again and again, and only a few strokes of the sword in his hand remained.

"Haha!" There was a lot of laughter at the scene, and there were many sympathies for Luo An behind, but because of Senior Brother Gao's obscenity, he only dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

The sword flashed, and he returned to his side, Gao Lang jumped lightly, stood on the flying sword again, and looked down at Luo An condescendingly, "Boy, don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you're not so lucky, I'll take your life, understand?"

"With a flying sword, if you have the ability, you can use it. Luo An said angrily, the eldest husband would rather die standing than kneel to live.

"Die!"

This time, Gao Lang didn't leave his hand anymore, the sword qi roared, three points faster than just now, and went straight to Luo An's eyebrows.

"It's over!" Feeling the killing intent to the bone, Luo An knew that he couldn't dodge.

What made him most depressed was that at this time, the picture scroll was still absorbing the aura overflowing from the flying sword through his mouth and nose.

"Damn, if you hadn't been able to die so miserably, you had devoured so much aura from Lao Tzu, you wouldn't have been able to swallow this sword. Luo An couldn't help but scold.

It's just that he just had this thought, and suddenly there was a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and when he looked at it again, there was still a trace of a flying sword in front of him.

"Really swallowed?" Luo An was stunned, he hurriedly sank his mind into the sea of knowledge, but found that the scroll was still lying there quietly, as if it had never moved, but who was it that the scroll had swallowed the flying sword just now? Otherwise, how could he still stand here unharmed? He didn't believe that Gao Lang suddenly took the sword back with kindness.

And even if he has the heart to take it back, the flying sword is so fast, I'm afraid he doesn't have that mana.

"What's the matter, why is the flying sword gone?"

Seeing the flying sword disappear suddenly, the scene was shocked.

The most distressed is Gao Lang, this is the flying sword he got in the mission hall with his contribution points after searching for outer disciples for several years, it is his most important sword weapon, and it is also the capital for him to be promoted to the inner door in the future.

"Boy, where are you hiding my flying sword?" Gao Lang shouted at Luo An in a hurry.

"How do I know your sword? I can only say that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and you will be taken away by God, haha, you deserve it!" Luo An laughed, indescribably refreshing.

It's just that until now, he hasn't figured out whether the flying sword was taken away by the picture scroll, and said that he didn't see the flying sword, and said that the confiscated flying sword was finally gone, which was not in line with common sense, but anyway, the other party's flying sword was gone, and there was one less huge threat to him, and his heart was naturally refreshing.

"Hmph, I still want to hide it, and I don't know what evil art you used to collect the flying sword of this seat, I will kill you and search your body, die!"

This Gao Lang moved the real fire, and then he didn't calm down, he suddenly raised his foot and walked away, directly across a distance of more than ten zhang, and kicked Luo An's temple, this kick was fast and ruthless, and he was full of real power, and he wanted his life at a glance.

During the Qi training period, the monks can't soar through the clouds and mist, and they can't fly with the Qi, but with their own True Qi, it's still no problem for the Qi to glide for a distance, not to mention that this Gao Lang is the Qi training is complete, and he can cross the distance of twenty zhang in one step, which is even more powerful than those grandmaster-level martial arts masters.

"Without the flying sword, do you think Lao Tzu will still be afraid of you?"

Luo An sneered, and suddenly stepped forward to meet the opponent's attack and threw a punch, and the thunderous punch was smashing on the opponent's footboard.

There was a roar, like an earthquake, and a hurricane erupted from the place where the two fists and feet met, and the surrounding trees were violently shaken.

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking, Gao Lang howled miserably, and retracted with his feet,

Luo An can fight beyond the level, and the longer he is tempered by the scroll, the stronger his physique, and the stronger the strength of the battle when he crosses the level, this situation is especially obvious when his cultivation is low.

Before, he could kill enemies across one and a half realms, but now he can almost cross two realms.

This Gao Lang just relied on the benefits of the flying sword, and without the flying sword, where did Luo An still put him in his eyes, and directly destroyed one of his legs.