Chapter Forty-Seven: Lingyue Sword Idiot Martial Arts
"A Thousand Sons of a Thousand Ers!" After the group entered the vast array of open heaven, the first person shouted loudly, "We don't have any malice, we just want to make a deal!" This person was dressed in navy blue, and he trembled without wind.
As soon as the man finished speaking, a magic sword suddenly appeared on his waist, and he did not panic, but held it with his hand lightly, and threw it violently at the place where it flew from.
"Oops!" Qian'er's side, a brother within a pillar of light, fell to the ground in response, Qian'er turned his head, and saw that the brother who fell to the ground was only stunned.
The man said confidently: "Young man Qian'er, we are here with sincerity! And in terms of numbers, we are not necessarily weaker than you!"
"Mi Ming, remove the floating cover!" Qian Er said lightly, and then walked out of the pillar of light, and ran to the open space in front of him in three or two jumps.
Mi Ming nodded slightly, the magic trick in his hand changed, and in an instant, the light mask became as clear as if it had lost its strength.
"Ahh When the light was gone, everyone found that under the light cover, there were people lying around, miserable!
The man snorted lightly and walked down from a person's body, he was actually right in the formation, standing on someone else's body and being unconscious, it seems that this formation is really weird!
Qian Er also rushed to the side of the open space of the formation at this moment: "Who is Your Excellency?"
The man said, "A man with a sincere heart!"
The Qingmang knife in Qian'er's hand waved violently in front of him, which was regarded as a warning: "Is it? Then why don't you show people by your real name!"
"Young master, why bother talking nonsense with him, since he has already appeared......"
"Don't come nonsense!" the man of the big man interrupted him, and the next man, "In that case, what is the difference between us and these people?" The man of the big man kicked and kicked the man lying on the ground, and heard a howl like a dead dog.
Qianer said: "If you have something to say, let's talk about it directly!"
The man said happily: "The prince of Qian'er is really bold, in this way, as long as you hand over the spirit bead, the conditions are as you like!
Qian'er said proudly: "I'm sorry, even if you take anything, I won't change it!"
On the other side, the subordinate just now said: "I said you, don't toast, don't eat and drink!"
"San'er, don't make mistakes!" said the man of Dayu, "Qian'er Gongzi, as the saying goes, those who know the times are handsome, right now, you have more than a dozen brothers who are cultivated, and they are the strongest among you, but look at my brothers here!"
As he spoke, the person of the Great Flame gave a color to the person behind him, and suddenly, dozens of powerful breaths burst out in an instant, and there were four or five of them in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!
"So what!" Qian'er held the knife, "Brother Gu, Brother Big Fox, when are you coming, don't say a word, brother, I'm far away!"
"Qiangongzi! You are really a genius through the ages, it has only been a few days since this farewell, and you have already broken through the bottleneck and stepped into the Yuanying! Congratulations!" After the words fell, a group of figures flashed on several big trees next to the mountains and rocks in the distance.
"What Brother Gu said is yes! It seems that in the future, if we want to watch a good show silently on the sidelines, there is no hope!" Dahu Ming took the lead in flying down, his words were very simple, his own breath was detected by Qian'er after being promoted, and it was not so simple to hide in the future.
Xiang'er in the pillar of light in the distance shouted loudly, "I said you two!
"Miss Xiang'er, we have just arrived, just arrived!" Gu Xingnan said with a smile, "Besides, with the strength of Qiangongzi, these are not to be feared!"
"This young master, in this case, do you still think there are few people on our side?" Qian'er looked at the big fox Ming and Gu Xingnan and the others who were standing beside him.
"You!" The big man looked gloomy for the first time, but after hearing Gu Xingnan and the big fox Ming, he seemed to be afraid of something, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly dropped his sleeves and shouted: "There are many of you today, but if you look at the spirit bead, it will be mine sooner or later!"
Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded from mid-air, and everyone didn't realize what was going on, only feeling that their ears were buzzing!
"Who!" the big man was scolded by others, and he suddenly felt hot on his face.
"Qian'er, Qian'er, right?'ll return that spirit bead, spare you from death!" The loud voice in the void sounded again, and he didn't pay attention to the big man at all.
"The predecessors have such a profound cultivation, why don't you show up and see it!" Qian Er fixed his mind and made a gesture to Mi Ming in the depths of the dense forest.
"The junior is still a little polite!" Suddenly, a light appeared in mid-air, and a hissing "spiritual power leaking out of the lightsaber appeared, and a majestic figure appeared on top of it.
The person who was in the middle of the air naturally knew that his strength was very different from the person in mid-air, and he didn't care about the loss of face just now, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he silently led the people behind him and retreated far away.
"With such a profound cultivation, do you also want to compete for this spirit bead?" Qian'er said lightly.
"Rob?" The man above the sword flew down, only to see his gray clothes, tightly tied by a black belt. A bright little sword was inserted in the cupola bun, and on top of the slightly blackened skin, there were several long beards stationed in the distance, very sparse. His deep eyes looked at Qian'er, "This is originally the thing of this swordsman!"
Everyone was taken aback: "What?"
"It's just those old men, taken away from me!" Although he spoke in a very vicious tone, he still felt that he was afraid of those old men.
Qian Er said loudly: "Senior, this spirit bead is my brothers, and I won it back from the Haojian Sect in an upright manner!"
"I'm bitch! It's him Li Zhuoheng in front of me, I don't even bother to take a look!" the man said in disgust.
At this moment, everyone was shocked by his domineering words, this Haojian Sect can be said to be a dominant family within a radius of thousands of miles, but this person didn't even pay attention to it, and dared to speak out to demean Li Zhuoheng, the head of the Haojian Sect.
"Dare to ask the senior's name!" "The senior in front of Qian'er Zhilu Dao must be a person with transcendent strength, at least he can't come out at all!
"Shangwu!"
"Shang Wu?" said the big fox Ming, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, "Could it be the sword idiot of the Lingyue Sword Sect - Shang Wu!"
Speaking of this, not only Da Hu Ming's face turned pale, but Gu Xingnan next to him also had a serious face.
"I didn't expect that in this small Thousand Illusion Mountain, there are still people who know my title!
"The Three Swordsmen of the Lingyue Sword Sect - the sword master of the sect, the sword maniac of the outer sect, and the sword idiot of the inner sect!" Dahu Ming read silently as if he were reciting a book.
Shang Wu smiled and said, "Boy, there are quite a few people who know the Tao!"
Dahu Ming continued. "It is said that these are seniors above the merger period!"
"Merge period!" everyone's jaws fell to the ground, oh my God!
"Yes, Zhilu has said so much, why don't you return the spirit bead to me obediently now? As long as you spend some more time, I believe you can get the spirit essence inside!" Shang Wu had a greedy look on his face.
"You said that the scars on the spirit bead were all smashed by you?" Hearing what he said just now, Qian Er suddenly became angry.
"Not bad at all!" Of course, Shang Wu could see that the slightest spiritual power emanating from Qian'er's body was not a threat to his cultivation at all.
In the distant sky, a shout came: "Uncle!" Between his snorts, a floating light came close, and he looked at it, it was Ji Yan's senior!
"Uncle Shi, your old man, why did you come in person!" Ji Yan stepped on his feet and knelt down in front of Shang Wu.
"I, I'll get my own things back!" Shang Wu was touched by Ji Yan like this, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Uncle Shi, this spirit bead is not from Uncle Shi, I took it with your consent, why do you want to take it back now?" Of course, Ji Yan knew that the purpose of Uncle Shi's trip in front of him was not to embarrass Uncle Shi in front of many people.
"I'm not at ease, I've been with my baby for so many years, and I'm aggrieved by others, so I came to test this baby, what is the strength of the new master, and whether he can be competent!"
"So that's the case!" Ji Yan was also thinking about how to give Uncle Shi a step, "But Uncle Shi, this spirit bead has been won by this Qian'er son, so ......"
"I just want to test and test, what is the strength of this Qian'er, look at my baby's future life, aggrieved or not!"
"Son Qian'er!, look ......," Ji Yan turned his head and looked at Qian'er.
"Come on!" Qian'er's fiery heart was still angry at the scars on the surface of the spirit bead, even if that Shangwu didn't say anything, he would ask for an explanation today.
Shang Wu said and walked out: This way, all of you, you can take one of my moves!"
"Let's make a move!" Qian Er also nodded to everyone, and the others also knew that this battle with a huge disparity in strength was inevitable, so they mustered up their strength.
Shang Wu led Ji Yan to a place where there were few people lying on the ground, and with a wave of his fingers, the sword behind his back jumped and flew into his hand, "The first style of "Xingchen Sword Technique" - Battle Sword Pure Heart!"
"Uncle Shi, be merciful to your subordinates!" Before the sword move was played, Ji Yan on the side said softly, he was the strength of Uncle Zhilu Dao, although it was the first way to open the door, it was easy to ask for the lives of these people.
"Long-winded!" Shang Wu's hand kept changing, and suddenly, the sword caused a gust of mountain wind to blow, and the light and dark flashes, like smoke, were now on Shang Wu's sword.
"Forget it, you can't go too far, otherwise I won't have a good life when I go back!" Shang Wu finished speaking, and put away the sword in his hand.
"Thank you, uncle!" Ji Yan happily handed over a medium-grade magic sword that he picked up from the ground and had a gap.
Shang Wu took it, and the magic trick in his hand appeared again, and the mountain wind attracted this time was obviously too much less than just now.
But the floating light is still getting brighter and brighter, and later, the sword in Shangwu's hand has been transformed into a sky-high giant sword, and when it is waved, the wind and clouds change, making it impossible to open their eyes.
Qian'er and everyone retreated, and after a few whispers to everyone, everyone dispersed, and at this moment, the huge sky-high sword fell like a stone pillar and smashed into Qian'er and everyone.