Xu Minglu's puppet flew out with a bang, not Yunwu's sword move, but Xu Minglu's fingers manipulating the puppet to block that sword return.

The golem is made of stiff and sturdy steel armor, so it's perfect to use it to fend off Yunwu's sword.

"Xu Minglu, I really didn't expect you to have these two times, I thought you closed your eyes all day in Shuiwu Villa to recuperate, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it turned out that you were studying these things, and if you don't follow your master to practice swords, you really don't know how to learn. Yun Wu deliberately mocked.

Xu Minglu still looked wooden, silent, and raised his fingers again, and the puppet's neck was stretched by three feet.

The marionette was lying on the ground, its body had changed into a snake, its limbs were still there, and it had an extra tail, resembling a steel-armored lizard.

Ye Linfeng has read a lot of books in the Tianzhao Pavilion and the Washing Scripture Pavilion, and has some understanding of puppetry, there are three major puppet masters in the Gangji Continent, one is Cao Qianji, the city lord of Qianji City, the second is Zhang Ziling, a scattered person in Nanling Jiangnan Chuanziwu, and the third is Nanli Zhao, the national teacher of the Central Domain. I don't know what school this Xu Minglu inherited, maybe it was his own understanding.

It is estimated that the probability of his own enlightenment is greater, otherwise, Shui Wuji, a good sword maker, would not accept him as a disciple.

The steel-armored lizard swung its limbs quickly, and there was a sonorous and powerful metallic sound between the metal joints, and with a flick of its big tail, the heavy lizard tail flung towards Yunwu.

Yunwu was lightly attacked, this time he was almost hit by the metal lizard tail that was thrown over, and the heavy metal lizard tail smashed to the ground, and a huge deep pit immediately appeared on the ground, which shows how strong this tail is.

"Breaking the Seventeen Style Sword Hair. "Yun Wu finally used the seventeenth style of the Apocalypse Breaking Dao Sword Technique, this sword style is just like its name, the sword style is wide open and closed, extremely chic, like a raised hair, angry to the sky.

"Good sword. Xu Minglu finally spoke, if he didn't speak again, Yun Wu would definitely treat him as a dumb person.

Don't think about it, this Xu Minglu must know the sword, if you want to understand, it is not necessarily under Yunwu, I have never eaten pork and I have never seen a pig run?

Yun Wu's sword style is extremely powerful, the sword light is raised, and the dignified murderous aura comes straight to Xu Minglu, Yun Wu likes to call this sword style "Angry Hair Rushing Crown".

There was a crisp click, and the neck of the steel-armored lizard that Xu Minglu was manipulating snapped, revealing the complex silver wires and gears inside.

Yunwu's move finally gained the upper hand, and he was inevitably a little ecstatic in his heart, thinking, "Xu Minglu, Xu Minglu, you said that you are such a feng shui treasure in Shuiwu Mountain Villa, but you study these things, you really don't know how to learn, although you know the sword, but can you break my move to rush to the crown in anger?"

Yun Wu wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, swing the sword again, or the sword style, there are a total of nineteen styles of the Apocalypse Breaking Dao swordsmanship, at this time Yun Wu has already performed the seventeenth style, and there are two more styles behind, these two styles He didn't want to use them lightly, so he swung the sword style again.

But this time he underestimated the enemy, this Xu Minglu is not an easy character to deal with, as the third apprentice of Shui Wuxi, how can he take a shot if he doesn't have the ability to take care of the house.

As soon as the long sword was raised, the sword qi rushed up, slashing at Xu Minglu, Xu Minglu responded calmly, his face was still wooden, and the scribe's shirt was fluttering with the sword qi.

Ye Linfeng sat cross-legged in the cage array, his eyes slightly closed, he no longer had the leisure to enjoy the duel between the four young generation masters, but was painstakingly extracting the mental power of the cage array.

This cage array is maintained by telekinesis, before Gong Bai picked up the yellow sand on tiptoe, used the sand as a formation, and laid down this small cage array, Ye Linfeng thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with the truth, and finally he finally had an epiphany, this cage array that looks like a small circle actually has no subtlety, that is, part of the telekinesis is attached to the yellow sand, and the sand is used as a cage array, the vitality of this array is the telekinesis cast by Gong Bai, as long as the telekinesis is gone, this array is not afraid of not breaking.

Gong Bai didn't expect that Ye Linfeng had been to the Tianzhao Courtyard and peeked at the books of the Tianzhao Pavilion, so it was very likely that he would let Ye Linfeng escape again this time.

So Ye Linfeng is performing the Spring Return Technique at this time, the first part of the Spring Return Ye Linfeng has been silently recited three times, and then the second part, at present, his use of the Spring Return One Technique is quite proficient, what he needs most now is time, what he hopes most is that the four young generation masters will play a few more tricks, so as to buy him more time.

Not far away, the voices of four "perverts" fighting.

Yun Wu's sword qi slashed over, Xu Minglu used a lot of strength in his arm this time, his five fingers were together, and with a strong pull, the steel armored lizard instantly turned into a shuttle-shaped iron rod.

The iron rod was thick and long, and it looked extremely heavy.

The iron rod slammed into Yunwu's long sword with a clatter, making a sound of heavenly thunder.

"Xu Minglu, what is this stick, the strength is so great. Yun Wu's eyes were cloudy, and his doubts were sharp, he was thinking about what this stupid wood had conjured up.

"You're wrong, it's not a stick, it's a sword, a heavy sword. Xu Minglu still said the second sentence with the bitter face of eating a dead child.

"Sword? joke, how can this be a sword, wood, let you see what a sword is. "Yun Wu is very confident in the heavy building sword in his hand, and there are not many people in the younger generation who can survive the nineteenth style of the heavy building sword breaking path in his hand.

"You're wrong again, I know you're going to use the eighteenth and nineteenth moves in your next move, but you're out of the picture, maybe you can swing the eighteenth, but you can't swing the nineteenth. Xu Minglu said the third sentence.

"Then let you see. At this time, Yun Wu was really angry, how could he stand such ridicule with his cold and arrogant personality, and then swing his sword and slash it.

The eighteenth-style sword punishment of the broken road, this sword punishment is not the seventeenth-style sword hair, the seventeenth-style sword hair is more chic and heroic, and the eighteenth-style sword punishment is more violent, and the murderous spirit is extremely heavy.

The sword qi rushed straight in, and the heavy building sword in Yun Wu's hand did not leave his hand, and only by holding it in his hand could it exert greater power.

Xu Minglu was silent, his hands no longer manipulated the steel armor that had turned into a big stick, but held it in his hand, lifted the hilt of the sword upside down, and drew the sword upside down, with the potential of upside down weeping willows.

Xu Minglu lifted the big metal rod he called a sword upside down two inches from the ground, and then threw it out hard, crossed an arc in mid-air, broke through the wind, and hit Yunwu's heavy building sword, the two heavy swords struck together, sparks shot out, the sound of thunder rolled, and the huge impact force spread to the surrounding sand dunes, and the sand on the sand dunes was stirred and flew all over the sky.

Yun Wu held the sword in his hand, so his strength was even better, and Xu Minglu's big iron rod was knocked out, and it smashed to the ground with a clatter, revealing a huge deep pit, and suddenly the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Yun Wu wanted to swing his sword and slash out the proud Apocalypse Breaking Dao Nineteenth Form, but found that his arm was no longer able to operate the strength to slash out the Nineteenth Age Form.

Anyone who has seen the nineteenth style of Yunwu knows that it is quite domineering, but Xu Minglu couldn't see it, but this is exactly the result he wants, and everything is within his strategy.

Yun Wu's heavy sword and Xu Minglu's big iron rod were both heavy swords, and their strength was already very heavy, coupled with the force exerted by the two in battle, causing Yun Wu's arms and wrists to be extremely burdened.

Yun Wu was able to swing all the nineteen styles of the Apocalypse Breaking Dao, but he couldn't swing them repeatedly, a sword could only swing one style, and he swung it twice in the seventeenth style because of the light enemy, coupled with the extremely heavy steel armor stick thrown by Xu Minglu, his body had reached the limit, so the nineteenth style could not be used.

"The calculation is so accurate, admire and admire. Yun Wu said in a slightly mocking tone, and he was unconvinced.

"It's not that I'm accurate, it's that you're too underestimating the enemy, and it's certain that arrogant and arrogant people will suffer. Xu Minglu said lightly with a bitter face like stinky socks.

"I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either, although I can't wield the nineteenth form, I can still deal with your puppetry and iron rod. Yun Wu was unwilling, but he refused to bow his head.

"Big mistake, there is always a change in a thousand machines, there is always a mistake in a hundred secrets, I said that my stick is not a stick, but a sword. Xu Minglu said, in addition to calmness in his eyes, he was still calm.

"What do you say? Yun Wu said curiously.

"My master uses a sword, and I worship him as a teacher, so I will naturally use a sword, but my sword is a little special, but I said that this stick of mine is a sword, and if you don't believe it, then I will use this heavy sword to smash you flat. ”

"This is a thousand changes?" Yun Wu suddenly realized.

"Not bad. Xu Minglu still said indifferently.

The wind and sand of the northern desert are still blowing, and the wind and sand are rolling through, such as the surging river・・・・・・ (green frost and sword cold, alone in the world, come to the altar of plum wine, I have it.) Qinglong good horse, the little lady in her arms, beautiful?