Chapter 12 Jianghu people
Qiu Renkui stood quietly in the boat like this, at this time a flock of gulls and herons flew up in the reeds, and the enemies Kui's closed eyes opened, and hundreds of people saw a white-haired old man carrying a long sword and flying to the reeds like a meteor, and the white-haired old man was the sword master picking stars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The star picker fell lightly on a reed, but the reed was not crushed, and he looked down at the enemy Kui on the fishing boat.
At this moment, the fishing boat that the enemy Kui was standing on instantly split apart, and then quietly stood on the water, bursting out with black knives visible to the naked eye.
"Thinking that you are a junior, I will let you make three moves. The star picker on the reed whispered, everyone watched this scene with bated breath, and several leading old men belittled the enemy Kui in their mouths, but now they are all watching attentively, because they have all stopped in the subtle perfection for many years, and this enemy Kui is half-footed into the transformation realm.
The enemy Kui didn't talk nonsense, everyone didn't see him draw his sword, but the knife left the scabbard by itself, and slashed hundreds of various kinds of knife shadows to attack Xingzi, each sword shadow is a knife momentum.
"Is this a half-step step into the transformation realm by smelting hundreds of moves with one sword?" Zhang Zetian muttered to himself, Ning Liancheng also frowned, he was also a cultivator who stepped into the transformation realm with half a foot, at the beginning Han Shankong said that he was not as good as the enemy Kui, he was very unconvinced, because he had been in the half-step transformation realm for many years, and the enemy Kui had just stepped into it a few days ago, and now it seemed that he was indeed inferior to the enemy Kui.
In the face of hundreds of sword shadows or knife qi, Xingzi did not move, only to see that all the reeds behind him were cut and scattered into the air, but the reed he stood on was unharmed.
In the crowd, Fu Yinlu frowned angrily, only to see that Li Qing climbed onto her ice wolf and sat behind her at some point, looking very ambiguous. Fu Yinlu wanted to slap him down with one palm, but he could see that Li Qing was meticulously drawing the fight between Xingzi and the enemy Kui, so he didn't start. She knew that her father's hand-handed Danqing method was drawn by painting, and she couldn't bear to disturb the other party when she saw Li Qing's serious devotion, and her surprised eyes flashed from time to time.
"Hmph, Miss Ben will suffer a little loss today. Fu Yinlu tilted his head and hummed softly.
"There is also a world of difference between the enemy Kui Zaiqiang and the Sword Master, and the difference between cultivation seems to be only half a step, but it is like a bright moon and fireflies. Zhang Chenyuan said with emotion. As the first disciple of the Star Picking Sword Pavilion, his strength was not inferior to Fu Xingyun.
On the reeds, the enemy Kui saw that the first move did not hurt the other party in the slightest, but did not retreat timidly, but the knife momentum became even worse, only to see the enemy Kui gather momentum again, and hundreds of knife shadows turned into a ten-zhang long black giant knife and slashed towards the star.
"Yes. From one move to one hundred moves to one move to one move, it is indeed a qualitative progress. Xingzi nodded slightly, which was a compliment to the enemy Kui.
I saw that Xingzi faced the move of the enemy Kui, stretched out two fingers and slashed towards the giant knife that was slashing at him, and the ten-zhang black big knife formed by the knife momentum instantly shattered and disappeared into invisibility.
Among the spectators, Han Shankong, Ning Liancheng and the others all frowned at this scene, because Xingzi actually resisted it! The power of the enemy's Kui's sword can be imagined! And those who were still in the realm of passers-by with mediocre martial arts were sneering, and they were all mocking the enemy Kui's sword that was cracked by the sword master's two fingers, and they were really a group of fools. And Fu Xingyun, Zhang Chenyuan, and the broken army of the Fist Sect at the mirror level all felt the extraordinaryness of that sword, but they couldn't say it, and at this time, a young man in the ranger scattered cultivation crowd couldn't help but pick up his finger pen and draw a sword move, as if he had sensed something!
Li Qing picked up Qingchi and drew frantically, obviously it was just a trick, but he felt that a roll of drawing paper was not enough to draw, and because of the inconvenience, he couldn't help but use Fu Yinlu's back as a table and draw on her back. Fu Yinlu's face was tightly locked, and he wanted to fly up and kick Li Qing with a kick, but in the end he held back and said to himself: "Yinlu is very kind, don't worry about him." ā
"The last move, after this move, is there another genius who will die in the rivers and lakes?" Han Shankong muttered to himself, with regret in his expression.
At this time, the enemy Kui opened his mouth unprecedentedly, talking to himself, as if a demonic barrier, "The momentum of my cultivation, the Lord knows the power of the sword and transforms after condensing the Gang Qi and probing the threshold of the Transformation Realm, just like the two moves just now can be regarded as a glimpse of the threshold of the Transformation Realm, but I am still subtle, and I have not yet reached the Transformation Realm, so my strongest move should be Gang Qi!" After the enemy Kui finished speaking, his body was covered with black qi, and the density was several times that of the battle Pangong Xuan, and he held his big knife in his hand and swiped it gently, stirring up a hundred waves, and the entire reed swing seemed to be about to be cut off!
Everyone held their breath.
The enemy Kui slashed at Xingzi with a simple and clear knife, and when a group of people were guessing that Xingzi would use a few fingers to block the knife this time, Xingzi pulled out his sword!
I saw that the bronze ancient sword that picked the stars was unsheathed and straight up, and the blue light flashed, blocking the knife of the enemy Kui.
"What a shameless old dog, all the people are like this. Sect Master Han Shan scolded emptyly.
Ning Liancheng heard that the sword master was scolded, but he didn't know how to fight back, because he had previously picked up the stars and said that he would let the enemy Kui make three moves, but now he took out the sword in advance and slapped himself in the face.
"How can this be?" Zhang Zetian and Pei Qingshan looked at each other, they felt the strong killing intent of the third move of the enemy Kui, and they couldn't stop it.
"It's really the demeanor of the master of the faction, it's not a word to speak, don't you say?" Fu Yinlu couldn't help but ask Li Qing behind him.
Li Qing didn't reply, for some reason after taking Qingchi, he was able to devote himself to painting, although no one could see what he was drawing, because when the enemy Quina knife entered his brain, his hand moved involuntarily, and the painting was very abstract, like random graffiti.
"Hmph, my dad really found an apprentice like him, and he was a fool when he painted. ā
For the behavior of picking up stars, except for Han Shankong who dared to scold him bluntly, no one else said that picking stars was not, after all, he was recognized as the oldest master of Tai'an City!
"The sword of Qiu Renkui should have reached the power of the transformation realm, but after this knife, he was also exhausted and had no ability to fight again. This person, I'm Hanshan Kong, I'm convinced of him. ā
On the reeds, the bronze sword in the air blocked the super realm sword of the enemy Kui, and the star picking looked at the panting enemy Kui faintly and said, "Don't you really plan to join the Star Picking Sword Pavilion?" I can pass on my transformation realm notes to you. ā
When hundreds of people heard the words of picking stars, they all praised him for his heart-to-heart.
"This enemy Kui should also be content, and be so appreciated by the sword master. ā
"Yes, if you don't know how to lift up, you will be blind and arrogant, and you will die in vain. ā
There was a lot of talk on the wall.
The enemy Kui looked at the tall old man in front of him with a miserable smile, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, old man, if I chop you off with a knife at the same age as you, why should you pretend? Why? Do you want to get the hypocritical praise of those fools before you kill me?"
was ridiculed by the enemy Kui like this, Xingzi was not angry at all, he was extremely calm, as if he knew that the other party would react like this, and said lightly: "In this way, don't blame the old man for killing the good seedlings." ā
The bronze sword made a faint green light, like a ghost, and shot directly at the enemy Kui, the enemy Kui laughed and calmly died, and today he had an epiphany and used a knife to transform the realm into a knife that was already dead without regrets!
In the crowd of the animal training house, Li Qing's Qingchi came to an abrupt halt, stopped and no longer depicted, even so, his mood had not yet been detached from the Danqing painting, and he instinctively lowered his head and did not want to look at this bloody and cruel scene.
On the other side, among the scattered cultivators, a young man also stopped the feeling of replacing the sword with his hand, and his heart was as calm as water, quietly watching the scene where the enemy Kui was killed.
The cyan sword light slashed, and the head of the enemy Kui fell to the ground, and blood splattered three feet.
Today, for the first time, Li Qing deeply realized what rivers and lakes are, unreasonable, whether you are a genius or a hero, as long as there are people stronger than you, you can be killed. Because there is no law here, only force.