Chapter Sixty-Six: Saibei Crazy Sword!
Zhao Jinlong also sent the low-imitation Huashan sword on his waist and stuck it in a pair of weapons that understood the sword pool.
He also quietly made a mark, and remembered to take it when he came out later.
As for the Wind Seeking Fragment, because it has not yet been embedded in the weapon, it can be received in the body at any time, and outsiders can't find it, so they can be put into the sword unraveling pool.
"Why should we untie our swords? As a swordsman, the sword is in the people, and the sword is gone!"
A tall and handsome young man shouted, and pulled out his long sword with a loud bang.
The young Taoist priests of the Demizhen Sect were taken aback, and they didn't expect that there would be people who dared to spread wild in their place.
A Taoist priest's face sank, and he said: "This brother, if you don't want to untie the sword, we didn't force you, you can go down the mountain by yourself." ”
"I can't go down, I'm going to go up and see what you Half-True Sect is capable of!"
The handsome young man sneered, and stabbed out three swords with a brush.
I saw that the young Taoist priest's hair had been cut off, and the turban on his head had also been cut off, and the last sword was pointed at his throat.
Exactly three swords!
The young Taoist priest's face was like earth, his hair was scattered, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the other party would stab the tip of the sword into his throat.
"It's a demon cult demon, let's shoot together!"
A Taoist priest roared.
Rub and rub.
Seven Taoist priests jumped into the crowd in unison and surrounded the handsome young man.
"Hahaha, the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation, I've long wanted to try your combined attack formation. Don't go, everyone, if you miss the show, it's gone. ”
The handsome young man laughed.
The corners of Zhao Jinlong's mouth curled, and he almost laughed out loud.
This person is really wonderful, and he actually called everyone to come and see his liveliness.
It seems that he should want to become famous and crazy, and want to take this opportunity to grow a long face in front of everyone and make people remember his existence.
"Hmph, no matter who you are, dare to run to our half-true sect to spread wild, I think you are impatient!"
A middle-aged Taoist priest shouted loudly.
With a move of his right hand, the seven people moved together, and the formation changed immediately.
When the seven of them had just stood still, it was just a big encirclement array.
But as soon as the seven people moved, this formation immediately became offensive and defensible, mysterious and unpredictable.
Although Zhao Jinlong's strength and eyesight are not very good, he can still see that this Big Dipper Seven Star Array is really extraordinary.
He imagined that if he entered the big formation by himself, he was afraid that in just two or three strokes, he would be poked out of ten or twenty holes by the seven swords of the human family.
Fortunately, the person inside is not himself, but a master!
This handsome young man seems to be only three or four years older than Zhao Jinlong, but his moves are quite lawful, and he is not in a hurry between advancing and retreating, and he has obviously dealt with it a long time ago.
Drink!
The middle-aged man of the main formation of the Big Dipper Array burst into applause, and the formation changed again.
If the previous formation attack was a light rain, the current formation attack is a violent storm.
Everyone was terrified when they saw it, and they all thought that if they were in the formation, they were afraid that they would have died a long time ago.
It's really rare that the handsome young man in it can still hold on.
"Hahahaha!"
The handsome young man suddenly laughed: "The Big Dipper Seven Star Array is really extraordinary, and it can make seven wastes fight with me." But that's about it!"
"What!?"
Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this young man to dare to be so arrogant in the encirclement and mock the seven people.
Although the Semi-Truth Sect is holding a great celebration today, it is not appropriate to see blood.
But if you kid continue to be so arrogant, it's hard to guarantee that people won't cut you into pieces and throw you down the mountain.
The half-true sect can stand in the ranks of the famous and decent families of the Dajin Dynasty all the year round, but it is not a vegetarian!
"It seems that you are looking for death!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and his swordsmanship suddenly became extremely powerful.
Previously, he was the central dispatch of the formation and did not participate in the attack.
As soon as he made a move, everyone's eyes flashed, and they knew that this was an expert.
At least a monkey-level master, and it is also a high-level category of monkey-level masters.
Dangdangdang.
The handsome young man and the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly passed a few moves, only to see sweat oozing from the handsome young man's forehead, and his movements became sluggish, as if he was afraid.
"Hmph. ”
The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered, and his movements became even faster.
"Stop!"
A voice came from afar, and I saw a handsome and tall middle-aged man walking quickly.
The middle-aged man was still far away from the mountain just now, and after saying two words, he immediately came to everyone.
Everyone was shocked.
Such a strong light body kung fu, just with this hand, this person is definitely a tiger-level master!
I didn't expect everyone to just come and see the excitement casually, and before they went up the mountain, they could meet tiger-level masters, which was really worth the trip.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest asked coldly, and cold sweat oozed slightly from the vest.
In fact, he didn't want to stop, but this person roared thunderously, and it shook from a distance, which made him involuntarily stop his hand.
This person's skill is so high that he wants to compare it with his master.
In the face of such a master, even if the seven of them surrounded him with the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, they were afraid that they would not even be able to hurt a single hair.
"In Xia Chu Zhongming, one step too late, the dog was offended. Please also ask a few Taoist elders to do a lot, don't care. ”
Chu Zhongming arched his hand with a smile, and the number of courtesies was done.
At the same time, he glared at the handsome young man.
The young man hurriedly walked out, arched his hand to the middle-aged Taoist priest, and said, "Dao Chief, Chu Zijian has offended, and I still hope that there are a lot of Dao Elder people." ”
"Humph!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent, with a sneer on his face.
Chu Zhongming said to Chu Zijian: "Jian'er, when you arrive at the sword solving pool of the Semi-True Sect, you have to follow the rules of others."
We are here to congratulate Wang Chongyang, not to find trouble, do you understand?"
"The child understands!"
Chu Zijian threw the long sword into the sword pool, laughed, and said, "You can go in now." ”
"Naturally. ”
Chu Zhongming also laughed, sang and harmonized with his son, and strode up the mountain together.
He didn't bring a sword with him when he came.
I just don't know if it's because of self-confidence, or because I already knew that there would be a sword pool here.
"Presumptuous!"
The middle-aged Daoist's face turned pale: "Who allowed you to go up? We don't welcome you in the Half-True Sect, get out of here!"
"Really?"
Chu Zhongming smiled slightly, and as soon as he flicked his robe, he saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to have been hit by a strong force, like a gourd rolling on the ground, and his bones rolled down the mountain.
The position here is very high, if this middle-aged Taoist priest is not stopped, he is afraid that he will be thrown to death.
Zhao Jinlong secretly sweated for the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Although this Taoist priest is a little self-conscious, he is also loyal.
It's a pity to die like that.
"Hey, be careful!"
A mediocre-looking middle-aged man suddenly jumped into the air from the bottom of the mountain, grabbed the middle-aged Taoist priest with one hand, and steadily placed him on the ground.
"Saibei Crazy Sword Chu Zhongming, how can you be interested in our Central Plains. ”
The middle-aged man looked at Chu Zhongming.
Chu Zhongming's complexion changed drastically, and his expression was extremely solemn for a moment: "Guo Jing!"