Chapter 173: The Old Man

Tianshi Gangqi, second-rate inferior martial arts, listening to this name is like a martial art that takes the line of fierce hegemony, but only those who really cultivate will understand that Tianshi Gangqi seems to be fierce, but in fact it is extremely feminine, and it also has a strong freezing attribute.

Zhao Bo was able to ascend to the position of the Lord of the Hollow Gate, and the credit of Tianshi Gangqi was not small, if it weren't for this set of martial arts to save his life, Zhao Bo didn't know how many times he would have died.

Looking at the majestic silver lion king, Zhao Bo's eyes flashed with a touch of pride, this is his life-saving hole card, if it weren't for Zuo Gang forcing him to be anxious, with his mind, he would definitely endure it, and he would definitely not use this set of martial arts.

"Your Excellency, if you can take over this heavenly lion spirit, Zhao Bo will bow down!"

With a low roar, Zhao Bo stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole thing was like a lion king, rising into the air, and then pounced on Zuo Gang.

On the claws of the silver lion king, wisps of cold qi were entwined, and he frantically tore at Zuo Gang with the posture of the king of the jungle, and this angry appearance seemed to tear the other party to pieces, extremely fierce.

"Your understanding and attainments of Tianshi Gangqi have entered the great realm, however, the power of this martial art can only be regarded as average, not even as good as Zuo's Aerial Sword Technique, not to mention the gap in the realm between us. ”

Zuo Gang shook his head slightly, poured down, and almost touched the dragon head knife on the ground, at this moment, it flipped violently, and the blade swung towards the sky, and when the blade reached mid-air, it turned again and slashed at the fierce male lion.

The sword light flashed, and in the dark night, the black knife light was inconspicuous, but the pressure was more terrifying than that of the silver lion king, and it almost made people shudder.

This is the real connoisseur of playing with knives.

With this momentum alone, it was far from being comparable to Zhao Bo, so the seemingly majestic silver lion slowly melted under the sword light.

Then, in all the hot and shocking eyes, it was split in an instant, and at the same time, this powerful black knife qi suddenly swarmed in, directly taking Zhao Bo's face, as if it was going to split his whole person in half, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Terrible!

At the same time, the people who were watching the battle couldn't help but touch their bodies, and a cold chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai, and at this moment, it was as if their bodies were frozen.

"Zhao Bo, this is the price you paid for messing with Yun Longwei!"

When the sword light fell, I only heard Zuo Gang shout violently, and then his palm shook, and the internal force in the veins seemed to be dying, gushing out frantically, making the sword light even more awe-inspiring.

"Roar!"

Looking at the sword light like the scythe of death, Zhao Bo's pupils contracted violently, and an unprecedented fear permeated his heart, as if the beast that had smelled the breath of death, he roared violently, his voice was like a dying beast, crazy and terrifying.

Everyone seemed to hear this crazy roar, but they didn't have the slightest mercy, everyone was a person in the rivers and lakes, and they had long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and all along, Zhao Bo's reputation was not good, if he could die in the hands of Yun Longwei, it would be the best thing.

Under the cold and domineering blade here, the Silver Lion King was like a papier-mâché, cut at an extremely fast speed, and finally slashed at Zhao Bo's face.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts instantly lifted.

This is a battle between the Tongqi Realm, no matter which side falls, it is a big deal, it will spread throughout Yunzhou, in the rivers and lakes, the Tongmai Realm is like an innumerable, and the Tongqi Realm is still not a few, but this number is very limited, and if no one dies, it will set off a storm, because, anyone who can break through the Tongqi Realm has the qualifications to become a master.

"No ......"

Seeing that this sword light was getting closer and closer to him, Zhao Bo, who had always been light and light, suddenly became anxious, his face was hideous, and his eyes showed a thick fear.

Over the years, in order to realize the wish of the martial arts generation of heroes, he Zhao Bo did not hesitate to use the power of the Sword Spirit Sect to constantly suppress the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect, trying to annex it one day and become the only overlord of Shanyang County, for this dream, he was willing to become a subsidiary sect of the Sword Spirit Sect, and now, seeing that he was only one short step away from success, but at this time, there was a change, so that he faced this life and death crisis, how could he be willing.

However, just when the sword light was a few meters away from Zhao Bo's eyebrows, a crimson crutch appeared out of thin air, focusing on this fierce sword light.

"Boom!"

A dull explosion suddenly rang out, and the next moment, everyone saw that the shuddering sword light shattered.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a thrill, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, only to see a rickety figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

When the crutch touched the knife light, Zuo Gang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a sense of danger enveloped his body, and without saying a word, the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, his body rose into the air, and once again returned to the stone tablet, staring coldly at the figure that came out of the darkness.

The figure gradually enlarged, and an old man, supported by the disciples of the Hollow Sect, walked out tremblingly, his cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp, not at all like a drooping old man.

As the old man walked forward step by step, like a giant dragon awakening, a majestic momentum gushed out, and he was not afraid of Zuo Gang's momentum.

As soon as this momentum came out, everyone felt unprecedented coercion, and those who were originally holding the play suddenly showed a trace of surprise and awe.

"This breath?" Those older elders of the small sect, after seeing this figure, seemed to have discovered something terrible, their faces changed instantly, and they couldn't help but take a hard breath in their hearts.

His eyes drifted down, and he saw the old man walking slowly, a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Zuo Gang's mouth, and with a flick of his robe, the internal force on his body rolled out, like a burst of waves, crushing towards the old man.

"Finally a decent opponent, if you die, the Hollow Gate should be much more low-key, right?" Zuo Gang didn't answer the old man's words, and muttered to himself.

Hearing Zuo Gang's self-conscious voice, the old man couldn't help but laugh, like a crow in the night, making his scalp tingle.

As the laughter fell, a sharp voice slowly rang out.

"The life of the old man, many people want to take it, but in the end they all died, you junior boy is not small!"

(To be continued.) )