Chapter 224: Perak Hall (10)

This Dragon God Pill really deserves to be a holy medicine, just a moment of work, everyone obviously felt that Xiong Qiang's breathing was a little stronger, and the dark blue on his face was gradually dissipating. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And when Xiong Qiang was getting better, on the other side, the two martial arts giants were still fighting with the mysterious man.

The strength of the world was like breaking the space, and the whole world seemed to be shaking violently, and the mysterious man was still able to resist stubbornly with one enemy and two after being injured, and his combat power was also so strong that the grandmother of the Tang Sect and Yue Mingcheng who were in the whirlpool of struggle were surprised.

With the cultivation of the two of them, they are already at the top level in the rivers and lakes, but the cultivation of this mysterious person in front of them is still above them, and there are people with this strength in the rivers and lakes, which can be described as a rare existence, but judging from the tricks he made, it was completely impossible to see which school of martial arts he used.

And the mysterious man after a confrontation with these two giants, although not defeated, but has gradually shown a sign of defeat, in the long run, I am afraid that in less than a hundred moves, he will be defeated. What made him even more shocked was that he had already seen that Qing Ming of Qingwei Palace, the sharp sword of Wanjian Villa, and the heads of several other major sects were coming.

The cultivation of these people, although they are not as good as the Tang Sect Grandma and Yue Mingcheng in front of them, but their strength is not weak, with one enemy and two, he still feels powerless, if he is picked up by this group of people again, he will really be defeated.

Suddenly, he came out with both hands, and after touching the palms of the two giants, he also used the power of this retreat to float away. His hand pulled out a bronze object more than six inches long from his waist, and he heard a few crunching sounds, and the bronze object became longer and longer, and finally turned into a seven-section long sword.

The sword was four feet long, shining in the sunlight, and there was a fierce light flowing above the blade.

Looking at the scene like a trick, Grandma Tangmen and Yue Mingcheng were also slightly stunned, the two looked at each other, both with a little surprise, they were surprised not by the weapon in the hands of the mysterious man, but by the surprise that the mysterious man had fought until now, and there was a backup move. Before, he didn't necessarily fall behind when he competed with the two of them with his bare hands, but now that he has this sword in his hand, his strength will inevitably increase a few more points.

"Who the hell are you, why did you kill He Zhichong?" Yue Mingcheng said angrily.

The mysterious man frowned, did not answer, but answered Yue Mingcheng's question with the sword in his hand.

Sure enough, with this sword in hand, the momentum of the mysterious man rose suddenly, and the sword was swept through the wind and rain, between the sword moves, transcendent and unrestrained, and the light and handsome were not lost between the bold swordsmanship, which should be the peerless swordsmanship that really spread in the ancient kendo family.

Under this kind of swordsmanship, Tangmen's grandmother and Yue Mingcheng also gradually felt the pressure, since they fought with this person, both of them seemed to have a sense of déjà vu with this swordsmanship, of course, they didn't think that they had seen this set of swordsmanship, but they felt the sword momentum of this set of swordsmanship, and they had a sense of familiarity.

The sword posture is a very wonderful thing, you can't touch it or see it, you can only feel it, although each sword posture has its own characteristics, but it is not absolutely distinct, it always gives people an ambiguous feeling.

The mysterious person with the seven-section sword is no longer afraid of the suppression of the dragon head crutch of the grandmother of the Tang Sect, and that kind of sword momentum is even more unscrupulous, and Yue Mingcheng is under his bare hands, and he has a feeling that he can't be used at all. Previously, he and the mysterious man were bare-handed, with a move against each other, so that he had a hearty pleasure, but now he felt like a dog biting a hedgehog, unable to speak, although between moves, he did not fall behind, but was suppressed by this blade extremely aggrieved.

The defeat of the mysterious man was gradually leveled, but at this time, Qingming Zhenren, Li Jian and others also rushed over, and without saying a word, they joined the battle group and surrounded the mysterious man with five enemies and one.

Suddenly, the power of the three major battles increased, even if the mysterious man's swordsmanship was exquisite, he also felt aggrieved at this time, although the cooperation of these five people was not much tacit understanding, but all of them were veterans with extremely rich combat experience. You punch the moon from the upper plate, I will come from the bottom plate to an old tree roots, you come in front to meet Long Zaitian, I will come behind a peach to steal a peach.

One-on-one, I can't beat you, it's a big deal for me to take a step back, anyway, I still have a strong backing behind me. When you're not paying attention, I'll cut through the cracks and give you a blow in secret.

The guerrilla tactics of these five masters have made the mysterious man suffocated, and this feeling is like being surrounded by a swarm of flies, buzzing and barking, lying on your left cheek, driving away this one, and lying on your right cheek, hitting and not being able to hit, and not being able to drive away, it is simply unbearable.

After finally being slapped on the back by Qing Ming's palm, the mysterious man finally spoke for the first time, and from under the black hood, a strange and somewhat old voice came out, saying: "Unexpectedly, you so-called famous and decent heads are just some villains who can only dominate the crowd. “

Everyone was blushing, but at this time, a man of medium stature with a goatee smiled and said: "Of course, the morality of the rivers and lakes is only taught to the upright gentleman, and to you, a person who has not seen the light, naturally there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes." “

"Hahahaha! The so-called martial arts giants are just Er'er. “

After the old man blushed for a while, Qingming Zhenren regained his expression, put his hand behind his back, and the old god said: "Take off your hood and reveal your identity!" “

"Qingming, with your martial arts, you are not worthy of letting me take off the veil, unless you Wudang Taishang Elder Kongshan Lao Dao comes, you may have this qualification. “

"Then needless to say, let's go up together and kill him!" Qingming Zhenren's white beard kept moving.

Yue Mingcheng heard Qing Mingzhen's words, his face was a little uncomfortable, and he coughed lightly, Grandma Tangmen also tightened the dragon head staff in her hand, looked at her toes, and Li Jian gently lifted the wind-blown sideburns behind her ears, and her eyes drifted into the distance, only the head of the sect who didn't know what sect threw an approving look at Qing Mingzi.

Qingming Zhenren looked around at everyone, and then looked back, only to know that there were already many fellow martial arts practitioners, and they stood behind him.

Seeing so many people, Qingming Zhenren raised his eyes, not a little embarrassed.

The sentence "Let's go together, kill him!" is such a loss of the image identity of a martial arts giant, others can't say it anyway, but for him, there is nothing.

Back then, he asked Xiong Qiang to take three moves in his hands, and after the three moves were broken by Xiong Qiang, he announced to the entire rivers and lakes that he was defeated in Xiong Qiang's hands.

For such a free and easy person, since after trying, he feels that his skills are inferior to others and he can't beat others, then naturally the best way is for everyone to go together and overturn the opponent. You can't know that you are invincible, and you still go to death one-on-one, right?

"It's not like we didn't go together just now, and now I'm afraid of something, anyway, if we don't join forces, no one can beat this black robe. Qingming Zhenren said.

"So, together?" said the goatee's head with a smile. But his smile seemed ill-intentioned no matter how you looked at it.

"Of course together, not together, did you just sneak up on him so easily? ”

"It's a little close, it's a little bit close, only half of it was stolen. "The head has a bitter face, how to look at it.

"Hahahaha! This is the so-called martial arts decent giant!" the black-robed man sneered gloomily, and his laughter was full of anger and grievance.