Chapter 250: Martial Arts Conference (3)
Looking at the crowd that had begun to boil, Zhu Zhitong also pushed Xiong Qiang to the middle of the crowd and said, "Fellow martial artists, don't you want to hear about Xiong Shaoxia's ruthless killing?"
"I think so much, I want to kill the ruthless, this is probably the best news I have heard in the past three years! So, I must listen carefully to the wonderfulness of this, and after I have listened to it, I will tell all the people who don't know, so that they can also be happy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" one of the martial arts people cheered.
"Yes, Xiong Shaoxia, just talk about it!"
Looking at the pairs of eyes flashing with hope, looking at the faces full of longing, Xiong Qiang deeply felt that the martial arts had really been drought for too long and too long, and it urgently needed to usher in a rainstorm, urgently needed to inject a burst of vitality, and urgently needed to plant a kind of hope.
Seeing so many eyes on himself, Xiong Qiang was also a little embarrassed, he scratched his head, showed a simple expression, and said: "Actually, there is nothing to say, I have a grudge with Leng Wuru as early as when I was in Wumeng Valley, I seriously injured him and was escaped by him." Unexpectedly, this guy didn't die, and during this period of time, he improved his cultivation a lot.
However, after all, he is my underdog, and if I can defeat him once, then it will not be so difficult to defeat him the second time. It's just that I let him escape last time, but I didn't let him escape this time, so I killed him. ”
"Is it that simple?" asked one.
Xiong Qiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's as simple as that, is it complicated for him to die even if he dies?"
Hearing Xiong Qiang's answer, the person who asked the question had a black line on his face.
Zhu Zhitong looked at Xiong Qiang's appearance, and he was also slandered in his heart, and scolded Xiong Qiang in his heart: "This is too arrogant, cold and ruthless is a master on the black gold list, and his cultivation has reached a stable period of controlling things with qi, and he is said by you so lightly, as if he is a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch." Seeing that you look honest, I didn't expect this bragging to be more smooth than those storytellers. ”
However, Zhu Zhi scolded and scolded, but with a smile on his face, the simpler Xiong Qiang said, the easier it is for the current martial arts to gather combat strength, and the easier it is for the heroes to regain their fighting spirit. So he wouldn't say that in that battle, Xiong Qiang was in danger under the ruthless hands. In fact, Xiong Qiang did not brag, with his current strength, he was ruthless alone, and he was far from his opponent.
In order to build momentum, Zhu Zhitong also said loudly: "Yes, Leng Ruthless was indeed killed by Xiong Shaoxia with one blow. ”
Hearing Zhu Zhitong's emphasis again, where did everyone still have the truth of unbelief, and in those pairs of eyes, they looked at Xiong Qiang full of admiration. It was also in this short moment that Xiong Qiang invisibly became the spiritual leader of these martial arts people.
And just when everyone was talking most enthusiastically, on the mountain road, a tall figure stood there, wearing a sky-blue silk shirt, a fair face, his hair was a little gray, and there was a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, and behind him was a huge black sword. He just stood there quietly, unmoving, as quiet as a mountain, as quiet as the ancient well, so that his arrival did not attract anyone's attention.
He quietly listened to everything Xiong Qiang said, the corners of his mouth hooked up a teasing smile, he couldn't be more clear about the ruthless strength, this kid in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky, actually opened his mouth, did he really think that there was no master in the world except him? With his strength, killing Leng Ruthless was as easy as slaughtering a chicken and killing a dog? He sneered.
Suddenly, the figure that was as quiet as a mountain moved, and this movement seemed to be the sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge exposed, and the killing was decisive. Jumping up, the giant sword behind him also appeared in his hand, holding the sword in both hands, it was towards Xiong Qiang's location, splitting Huashan with force, and slashed suddenly.
The heavy sword has no edge, the momentum is heavy and fierce, and the momentum formed in that moment seems to be a mountain in front of him, and it will also be split in half under this sword.
At the moment when that person's breath leaked, Xiong Qiang also felt a dangerous aura. Looking up, he saw a giant sword descending from the sky, and the heavy and heavy sword intent seemed to be a giant mountain moving from the sky, which had completely enveloped him.
Xiong Qiang's brows frowned, and before everyone could react, his figure disappeared in place as if he had been transformed, and then appeared in mid-air, and the sword held with his backhand had broken through the momentum formed by the giant sword man, and stabbed directly at the wrist of the swordsman holding the sword.
This sword was extremely light and powerful, and the momentum formed by the giant sword man was broken by Xiong Qiang in an instant.
The giant sword man was also shocked, the strength shown by this young boy had reached such a point, if it weren't for his personal experience, no matter who said it wildly, he would never believe that such a young master suddenly appeared in the world.
The smile on the corner of his mouth froze on his face, and the invisible pressure sent a chill down his back. If his heavy sword momentum is a giant mountain that suppresses everything, then the sword momentum formed by Xiong Qiang's sword is a diamond drill, which wants to be born between this thick mountain, drill a gap, and break through the suppression.
The giant sword man's momentum had been broken, but he fell into the sword momentum created by Xiong Qiang, at this moment, the giant sword man felt like he was in that thorny place, in a dilemma, and if he was not careful, he would be pierced by this thorn and drenched in blood.
With such a mighty sword, the giant sword man was stunned, he felt that under this kid's sword, it was a little difficult to support the three moves. In this case, this giant sword man is also free and easy, no matter how fierce Xiong Qiang's offensive is, and what the consequences are, he actually put the giant sword directly into the sheath, which means to tell Xiong Qiang that he is defeated.
Xiong Qiang was also slightly surprised, the killing intent on the giant sword man's body suddenly converged, as if it had become the still mountain again. Xiong Qiang didn't have time to think about it, Shengsheng pulled back the sword that was attacked, and the blade of the sword slashed through the hair on the forehead of the giant sword man, and a strand of hair fell down gently. Holding the sword back, Xiong Qiang calmly looked at the giant sword man in front of him, he knew that this giant sword man had no ill will towards him, and he should have tested his martial arts just now.
The battle between the two this time was extremely fast, just two breaths, and before everyone could react, the fight was over.
"Ten Thousand Swords Supreme, Sword Eighteen!" Seeing the man's face clearly, many people pronounced the name of the giant sword man, but the doubts in their eyes were still there, how could Sword Eighteen suddenly sneak attack Xiong Qiang?
Jian Eighteen looked at Xiong Qiang and laughed, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he couldn't see a trace of anger and frustration in defeat. Jian Eighteen said: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, it seems that my title of Ten Thousand Swords Supreme should be given to Xian." ”
Although Xiong Qiang didn't know the man in front of him, the free and easy atmosphere shown by the man at this moment made him like it quite much, and he arched his hand at the moment and said: "The predecessor is serious." ”
"If you can afford me, don't call me a senior, your comprehension in kendo, but let me, a senior, also sigh to myself, although my kendo is not as good as you, but the age of this thing, you may not be able to compare with me. If you don't dislike it, the little brother can call me the eighteenth brother. ”
Xiong Qiang smiled slightly, the ease of this sword eighteen made him a little embarrassed, and when they met for the first time, they couldn't wait to call him a brother. However, Xiong Qiang is not the one who twists, just this arrogance, it is nothing for Xiong Qiang to call him an eighteenth brother. At the moment, he also said: "Since this is the case, then I, Xiong Qiang, will be the foolish brother of the eighteenth brother." ”
"Hahahaha! You're being stingy again. Sword Eighteen laughed.
Jian Eighteen and Xiong Qiang's year-old friendship was formed because of such a small episode. After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Jian Eighteen also remembered something, and said, "Brother Xiong, let's go up the mountain and talk about it! Wang Siqi and they are still waiting for you." ”
Xiong Qiang nodded, went to Tang Bao'er's side, and said: "Bao'er, since I have arrived at the foot of Mount Tai, I vow to go to see the master of the martial arts alliance, since grandma has returned to the Tang Gate, it must be safe, you can wait for a few more days, and when I go to see the master of the Wang League, I will go to the Tang Gate with you." ”
Although Tang Bao'er was worried about her grandmother, what Xiong Qiang said was also true, standing in the position of a martial arts person, she still knew the priorities, and nodded at the moment, followed behind Xiong Qiang, and looked at Mount Tai and left.