Chapter 228: Defeat
When Zhong Yun heard this, he thought about Yun Yuzhen's character and life experience, shook his head, stopped talking, and continued to watch the fight between Kou Zhong and Yuwen Chengdu in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Kou Zhong and Yuwen Chengdu were fighting inextricably, the two were still colliding with brute force, of course, the strength was much smaller than that of Fang Cai, and after such a long time of strength competition, the strength of the two was inevitably weakened, and they were a little panting.
However, Kou Zhong's combat experience is still much worse than Yuwen Chengdu after all, and his cultivation is also a big realm behind, after a few moves, Kou Zhong still fell into disadvantage with a giant sword.
Looking at Kou Zhong's reluctant appearance, Zhong Yun knew that Kou Zhong was not Yuwen Chengdu's opponent now, and he was going to call out Kou Zhong to come back.
At this moment, Xu is Kou Zhong also knew that he would not be Yuwen Chengdu's opponent if he continued to fight, so he immediately swept away Yuwen Chengdu's golden sword, jumped back, held the giant sword, and shouted: "Yuwen Chengdu, do you dare to take my strongest sword?"
Yuwen Chengdu originally had the upper hand, but when he saw Kou Zhong suddenly retreat, he was still puzzled, but now when he heard the words, his eyes lit up, although he was a member of the Yuwen family, but it was not as cunning as Yu Wenhua, and his temperament was a little reckless and rude, and he had a bit of a martial idiot character, so he was suddenly interested in Kou Zhong's words.
"Why not!" Yuwen Chengdu also shouted.
As he spoke, he clenched the phoenix wings in his hand with both hands, and looked at Kou Zhong intently, just now he had a general understanding of Kou Zhong's strength in the battle with Kou Zhong, so he didn't dare to slack off in the face of the strongest blow that Kou Zhong said.
Kou Zhong saw Yuwen Chengdu agree, but he glanced at him.
Immediately, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, his muscles tightened, and he used all his strength, and then everyone felt that Kou Zhong's body suddenly showed a momentum like a mountain, and they were a little surprised.
And Kou Zhong's martial arts can be said to be taught by Zhong Yun, where can I not see what tricks he wants to use, this trick is not anything else, it is the most powerful style of Songshan swordsmanship of the Songshan faction 'Wanyue Dynasty Sect' that Zhong Yun has also faced.
The greatsword is raised. A huge force immediately burst out from Kou Zhong's feet, holding a giant sword in his hand, and shooting towards Yuwen Chengdu like a cannonball, his whole body agitated with true qi. But it was the sound of a strong wind blowing through the air.
At this time, not only Yuwen Chengdu, but even everyone in the field felt the extraordinary swordsmanship of Kou Zhong, and looked at Kou Zhong in surprise one by one, not daring to blink.
On the opposite side, Yuwen Chengdu is on the defensive. The phoenix wings and gold are swinged, and when the feet are on the momentum to grab the first three steps, the domineering momentum unfolds, the gold boring that is strong is actually a thousand shadows, and the Yangtze River is like a big river towards Kou Zhong, it is the study of killing in the army, as if thousands of troops and horses are coming, like the top like Yue, the powerful momentum is rolling over, which makes people feel suffocated.
But Yuwen Chengdu was not sure if he could take this formula. Ready to attack instead of defend.
Kou Zhong held the giant sword in his hand and pressed towards Yuwen Chengdu like Chongyue, and the momentum of both sides reached its peak at this moment.
"Bang!"
The sound was louder than the battle between the two of them, and it resounded throughout the sky when it landed, and a powerful energy slammed into the surroundings from the center of the battle between the two.
There was a strong gust of wind, and the weak gang members couldn't even see the two people in the field.
Suddenly, both of them suddenly wanted to fly out upside down behind them, and with a 'poof', they fell to the ground.
The giant sword in Kou Zhong's hand also flew out of his hand. Falling on the unwanted place beside him, the weight of the giant sword and the fall also made a loud noise.
As for Yuwen Chengdu opposite, the situation is not much better. Although the gold boring in his hand was still in his hand, the cracked tiger's mouth and the blood at the corner of his mouth undoubtedly showed his condition.
When Xu Ziling saw Kou Zhong's appearance, he hurriedly went to help him, and then he saw Kou Zhong at this time, his face was already like gold paper, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. He looked weak, obviously not lightly injured.
However, at this time, he didn't have any other expression, but was a little frustrated, obviously he lost this competition, and he had only been cultivating for a few months, which was still a little worse than Zhiyu Wencheng.
Zhong Yun was still very satisfied with Kou Zhong's progress, so he comforted Kou Zhong a little, and walked to Yuwen Chengdu, who was standing up at this time.
He smiled and said, "Brother Yuwen, what is the strength of my disciple?"
Yuwen Chengdu's face was a little solemn, he looked at Kou Zhong who was helped up by Xu Ziling in the distance, and didn't know how to answer for a while, he knew the identity of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, three months ago he was just a gangster in Yangzhou City, and he even almost died under the pursuit of his own Lao Tzu, but he didn't want to have such strength now.
If you give the other party some more time to cultivate, you will definitely not be the opponent of the other party, this talent is also terrifying, and Zhong Yun, it is not easy to teach such an apprentice in such a short time.
Yuwen Chengdu lowered his head and thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what I want to do?"
Zhong Yun smiled slightly: "The poor road ahead said that as long as Brother Chengdu leaves here, the poor road will not embarrass you, but you don't listen to the poor road." ”
Yuwen Chengdu's eyes condensed, coughed twice, and then said: "It's me who is holding it up, I think if the Taoist makes a move, I'm afraid I won't even be able to take a few moves, that's it, this account book, I, Yuwen Chengdu is no longer involved, but I can't represent the Yuwen family after all, in the future, I only promise that I won't make a move, as for the rest, I can't care." ”
When Zhong Yun heard this, he had expected this, and it would be strange if Yuwen Chengdu could represent the Yuwen family, so he nodded and did not reply.
Seeing this, Yuwen Chengdu looked at Zhong Yun and the people present in a complicated manner, reluctantly carried the remaining internal force, stepped on the iron cable, returned to the boat of the Haisha Gang, coughed lightly, and then ordered the gang to drive the boat away.
After the ship of the Haisha Gang turned around and left, Zhong Yun walked towards Duguce again, at this time, Duguce, who had seen Kou Zhong's martial arts, had a meeting and had any resistance, knowing that he was already a fish on the chopping block, so he did not resist, and handed over the account book to Zhong Yun with a wry smile.
Zhong Yun got the account book, smiled slightly, glanced at Yun Yuzhen and Xu Ziling, and then said: "Xiao Zhong, Xiao Ling, you and the Yun Gang Master will catch up with the old days, and I will break the account book to Mrs. first." ”
Immediately, he stepped over the mysterious steps, and slowly stepped on the giant ship of the Dongming faction step by step, but it was a long time to pretend to compare.
Slowly drifting to the 'Piaoxiang', Zhong Yun stepped in front of Shan Meixian like a humble gentleman, and said with a slight smile: "Madam, fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”
Shan Meixian looked at the young Taoist priest who handed over the account book in front of her, and a complicated feeling rose in her heart, especially after seeing the other party's wonderful light body exercises, she was even more curious about the origin of the person in front of her. (To be continued.) )