According to legend, it was transformed by a Taoist innate soldier a thousand years ago. Some people also say that this is the incarnation of the founder of the Confucian sage.
Ancient books record Tai means great, smooth and peaceful; Zong means long, and it means the eldest of the mountains.
Because of this, Mount Tai is respected by the world as the leader of the Five Mountains
There are no less than ten sects that have established a sect on Mount Tai, most of which are Buddhist and Taoist sects. Therefore, many believers went to Mount Tai to pray for blessings and wishes, watching the endless stream of believers and martial arts people at the foot of the mountain.
After the Polang Huo was docked, Long Hui rushed to Mount Tai without stopping, and two horses were exhausted from dying, and finally arrived at Mount Tai on the sixth day of the October 19th.
As for Lin Birou, since the foundation of the Jiuxiao True Book is not stable, Long Hui asked her to stay with Cui Die and re-ed up the Jiuxiao True Book. She can also help Cui Die.
Although he was just standing at the foot of the mountain, Long Hui could clearly feel the majestic aura and majestic power of Mount Tai
Get out of here!
Long Hui was suddenly pushed from behind. When he looked back, he saw that there were more than ten people in the martial arts world. At this moment, Long Hui had already put on a human skin mask and dressed up as a yellow-faced man, looking like a sick person.
The person who pushed Long Hui was a man with a tiger back and a bear waist, with his eyes as if he was like a copper bell and his face was full of curly beards, which looked rough and fierce.
What to see!
The bearded man glared at Long Hui and said, "If you don't let go, twist your head off!"
Seeing this person being so arrogant, Long Hui was about to teach him some lessons, he suddenly heard someone say behind him: "Don't make trouble, so as not to miss the time, hurry up the mountain."
The big man with a beard nodded and snorted: Tuberculosis, you are lucky today, why don’t you get out of here?
Long Hui thought: Where did this group of people come from? Why did they rush to Mount Tai in a hurry
After a closer look, the leader of the group was actually a handsome boy who was about 10 years old. His expensive silk robe added to his magnificent
Long Hui didn't care about the words of the bearded man, and quietly followed them and climbed Mount Tai. Along the way, he saw many martial arts people holding weapons. Long Hui also found out the general matter of the matter from their conversation.
It turned out that there was a beautiful woman on Mount Tai today, claiming that as long as she was a man who had not yet married and could surpass her long sword, she would marry her. Therefore, martial arts people from all walks of life came one after another.
A beautiful woman, long sword... Could it be Chu Wanbing, Long Hui suddenly shuddered: Could it be Bing'er, a martial arts competition to attract brides? If this is true, I will defeat these prodigal sons in the danger of being exposed.
The top of Mount Tai was surrounded by hundreds of martial arts people. Long Hui was shocked as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, but then he thought: With Bing'er's peerless face, it's not an exaggeration to come for three or five hundred people.
This ring was built on the open space not far ahead, but this ring was built with thousands of long swords. Each sword was inserted on the ground with the sword tip facing upwards. Long Hui looked a little surprised: How to play this ring? Do you have to stand at the tips of these swords to fight?
Many martial arts people watched the ring
Afterwards, he shook his head and sighed: If the hilt of the sword is facing up, he can still stand on top and use two moves, but the tip of the sword is facing up, no matter how high your lightness is, as long as you jump up, you will be pierced with a hole in your foot.
This ring has been on display for three days, but no one can go up to challenge it. Even if there are so many who rely on their own light skills to jump up, they will only stand for half a cup of tea and be chopped down by the champion with a sword.
Alas... This are really difficult. Without peerless light skills, you can't even go on stage.
I wonder which hero came to the stage to give advice today?
Hey, why is it a child, his adult?
Long Hui was very confused. He saw a boy in purple clothes standing melodiously on a long sword, with his expression light and no trace of embarrassment. He looked at his feet and saw barefoot with his feet. The sharp tip of the sword only made a small dent on the bottom of his feet.
Very light skills!
Everyone couldn't help but cheer
I said to you little brother, didn’t you say you were a martial arts competition to attract a marriage? Is it the real master, you
Someone shouted
The boy in purple smiled and said: No, the person who chooses a husband is his sister, but his sister is not suitable for showing up in public. I, the younger brother, can only be the first to be the first.
A black-faced man in his thirties asked: So, as long as you win, you can marry your sister?
The boy in purple smiled and said: No, my swordsmanship is only 50% of my sister. If this hero defeats Xiaoke, my sister will ask the hero for advice.
The black-faced man sighed: It's really unfair to beat my younger brother and sister.
A young Taoist priest in black clothes and Taoist robe said: This brother is so bad, and the two brothers are facing hundreds of martial arts masters in this game. Speaking of which, brothers have taken advantage of it.
The black-faced man exclaimed: This Taoist priest, can you want to return to secular life and come over to find a wife?
The Taoist priest smiled and said: Brother Tai said so much, I really want to join in the fun
The black-faced man murmured: It's so damn. Even the Taoist priests come to compete for martial arts and seek marriage. I really don't know what the girl looks like, but she's also moved by the Taoist priests.
Long Hui happened to be standing beside him and pointed at a distance and said: Brother, please look over there, even the monk is here.
The black-faced man looked towards Long Hui's finger. Sure enough, there was a bald monk who couldn't help but smile bitterly: What kind of world is this? Even monks don't follow the rules. Is this little girl really a fairy descending to the earth, and she is so confused that the monks and Taoists are all moved by the hearts of the mortals?
Long Hui thought: Bing'er is indeed a fairy who descended to the earth, no, even the fairy goddess is not as good as Bing'er's three points. You bald donkeys and cows don't go to eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures. How dare you come here to compete with me for Bing'er? I'll tell you to look good later.
The black-faced man shouted: I said little brother, I can't get into this arena, and I don't have the ability to be your brother-in-law, but you can't tell me to come over from all over the world. Even the beauty doesn't look down on me, at least I'll ask your sister to show her face, it's not in vain for us to run to Taishan.
The black-faced man's words resonated with everyone, and they also thought so. Since they couldn't beat the ring, at least they had to see the true face of Lushan.
All are bullshit!
The young man in the brocade robe shouted, and his voice suppressed the voices of hundreds of people. The girl is a fairy-like figure. How could you ordinary people meet when you say it, and you can go up to the ring if you have the ability. If you win, let alone meet, that beautiful girl is yours! Shut up if you don’t have the ability!
As soon as this statement was made, it aroused public anger. The young man in the brocade robe had become the target of public criticism, and the martial arts people around him were glaring at him.
The black-faced man had already held his breath, and was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. He shouted angrily: "Boy, I want to see how much you have, and you are so angry!"
The black-faced man pulled out the long whip wrapped around his waist and threw it over the ground. The long whip seemed to come alive, pointing to the young master's throat, heart, dantian and other major key points.
The young man from the brocade robe smiled, took out the folding fan inserted between his waist, and slapped the long whip with a puff
The whole long whip became straight and straight. Mingyan could see that the young master of brocade robe used his true energy to force the long whip to harden. The biggest feature of the long whip is that it is soft and changeable, which makes the opponent unable to defend against. The young master abolished the characteristics of the long whip as soon as he made a move.
The black-faced man's face changed drastically. The long whip in his hand turned into a spear. The martial arts moves below could no longer be used.
Before he could come back to his senses, the young man from the brocade robe poked out two fingers to hold the long whip and snorted coldly. A long and sharp internal force rushed into the black-faced man's body along the long whip. The black-faced man suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Suddenly, someone supported me behind me, and then a warm current surged into my body, and the pain was instantly reduced by half. The black-faced man turned around and saw a man with a pale face and thin skinny pressing his back door with his hand, secretly inputting true energy to drive away the bruises. He couldn't help but say gratefully: Thank you brother for helping me
Long Hui smiled and said: It's a simple task, you don't have to be polite friends
Long Hui had long disliked the young master of the brocade robe and his group. At this moment, he couldn't bear to see the bad guy with heavy internal injuries, so he helped him
The young master of Jinlang said coldly: That tuberculosis, do you also want the young master to practice it?
Long Hui was about to speak, but suddenly a big man beside him whispered: Brother, don’t be impulsive, this person is a disciple of the Thunder Sect
The black-faced man nodded and said: This person's internal strength is like thunder and lightning, which makes my muscles and muscles tingle. Only the "Thunder Eight Poles" in the Thunder Mansion can do it.
Thunder Mansion is one of the five major sects in the world. Long Hui has heard a lot of deeds about Thunder Mansion in Cui Die. There are no less than two thousand inner disciples, and tens of thousands outer disciples, many of which are in the court.
The palace master Beitang won the general Jinglei Baji to the highest eighth level, with few rivals in the world and a hero in the world.
The young master of Jinbo smiled and said: You have some vision for killing people like this. As long as you are willing to kneel down and kowtow three times to this young master, today's affairs will be revealed.
The black-faced man said angrily: You are too bullying. Don’t mention you, a yellow-haired boy, even if Beitangsheng comes, you can’t afford to kowtow!
A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the young master of brocade robe, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly shook it away. The man with a beard understood and shouted: Since he didn't want to kowtow, then he would die!
The black-faced man was not willing to be outdone, so he urged his internal force and went up sternly. The blue veins were exposed under the infusion of internal energy, and his skin turned purple and black.
The man with a beard sneered: It turned out that he was known as the Iron Palm Divine Whip King in Jiangbei. Your divine whip has been deposed by my son. Now let me destroy your so-called iron palms!
If you have the ability, come and try it!
Wang Ping said angrily, and a pair of iron palms slapped the chest of the bearded man. The bearded man sneered, and his hands were unable to see the naked eye to catch Wang Ping's vein. He heard a crack, and then Wang Ping let out a scream, his arms drooped weakly, obviously the bones of both arms had been broken.
Wang Ping said dejectedly: The Condor Heroes Nine Claws? Are you the "Thunder Eagle" Beitang Eagle?
The bearded man laughed and said: It's this uncle
The crowd suddenly felt an uproar. The most powerful guard around Beitang is the one who follows Beitang Sheng on weekdays, but today he is following the young man. The only son of the Thunder Mansion can receive such treatment is the only son of Beitang Fenglei.
Beitang Ji asked how to deal with this iron palm divine whip?
Beitang Fenglei said coldly: The iron palm is broken, the divine whip is destroyed, and it is embarrassing to live. I will be very compassionate and let him go.
Competition in the martial arts world, since the opponent has lost the ability to resist, as long as there is no deep hatred, he will often let him go. However, the Beitang Fenglei practice is so vicious and domineering, and the onlookers are very angry. However, due to the reputation of the Thunder Mansion, he dares not speak out.
yes!
Beitang Ji opened his five fingers, and he looked at Wang Ping's forehead with a claw, and his skull was about to be smashed and his brain burst.
At this moment, the eagle claws of Beitang Eagle stopped three inches in front of the king's plane. The wrist of Beitang Eagle was entangled by a whisk. A Taoist in the black-clothed woven swayed the eagle claws of Beitang Eagle with the whisk, shook his head and sighed: Forgive others, let me forgive you. Since the king's hands are destroyed, why should I kill you all.
Beitangjiu sneered: I only know how to eliminate the roots, and I never know what to do if I can forgive others.
After saying that, add another five points of internal force, and you are about to break free from the whisk and scratch Wang Ping's head
But no one knew that this whisk was like a steel cable, no matter how hard Beitang Qi put it, it would be difficult to move.
Beitangjiu knew that he had encountered a hard hand today, but he was unwilling to give in front of so many people. He grabbed the young Taoist's chest with his other hand. His five fingers emitted a wave of white light under the infusion of internal force. This move was the most lethal Eagle King's heartbreaking among the nine claws of the Divine Eagle. He could dig out his heart in one fell swoop.
With a puff sound, the eagle claws had already hit the center, but Beitang Qi felt that the other party was soft and had no focus at all.
The Taoist sighed: Such a vicious move is not done by a famous sect.
As he spoke, a stream of energy penetrated his body and shook Beitang Qi for more than ten steps in a row.
Seeing that the Beitang Eagle's retreating momentum was not seen at all, Beitang had to help him and pressed his back door with his hand to hope to resolve the power of the Taoist. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took action, he felt a strong force surge, and even he was shocked to retreat.
Although Fenglei in Beitang is arrogant, he is not stupid. This young Taoist can shake his two people back by relying on his true energy to protect himself. This cultivation is really terrible. Looking at this Taoist in his age, he is only twenty-four or five years old. Such a young Taoist master can even think of this person with his toes.
Although the Thunder Mansion is powerful, it has insufficient foundation and cannot be compared with the three religions, so it must not be quarrel with this Taoist priest.
Beitang Fenglei's mind changed rapidly and had already proposed a response. He immediately bowed and apologized: Taoist master is very good at martial arts, Beitang Fenglei is willing to pay a favor. Just now, my brother hurts Brother Wang because of his temporary aura. I am willing to apologize.
The Taoist frowned and said: Oh, I wonder how the young master of Beitang apologized?
Beitang Fenglei smiled and said: Thunder Mansion will ask the best doctor to treat Brother Wang's injuries, and be responsible for taking care of all the future life of Brother Wang.
In a fair competition, life and death are all the same. If you are beaten up by others, you are not good at learning your skills. Who will be responsible for healing your injuries and will provide you with food and accommodation.
Therefore, after many martial arts people fail in martial arts competitions, they will end up being disabled even if they don’t die. The martial arts masters who become useless will often be poor and poor in the future.
Now that Wang Ping's hands are abandoned, the biggest concession is the ability of Beitang Fenglei to offer such conditions
Wang Ping sneered: Although the surname Wang is not a master, he still has the minimum integrity. If you want me to accept the alms of your Thunder Mansion, it is better to jump from Mount Tai now.
Beitang Feng Lei's face was gloomy and clear, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes. If he hadn't been concerned about this young Taoist priest, he would slap the useless man to death with one palm.
Long Hui walked to Wang Ping, held his hanging arms and knocked him. Only the sound of giggling bones was heard. Wang Ping was shocked, and a warm current surged out of his arms, instantly dispelling the pain. His arms, which should have been weak, had a trace of strength.
Wang Longhui admired Wang Ping's integrity very much and couldn't bear to be disabled, so he used the Yin-Yang and Five Elements method to pick up the broken bones for him and said with a smile: Brother Wang is so tough, he would rather die than accept the favor of villains. Brother really admires his brother. Although he has no ability, he still knows some of the methods of bone-removing blood stasis, so he dares to pick up the broken bones for Brother Wang.
Wang Ping slowly raised his hands and moved carefully. Although he was not as flexible and powerful as before, he was always better than moving. He couldn't help but burst into tears: Brother Tai Gaoyi, Wang will never forget it. He also asked Brother Tai to tell his name to me and let me repay my kindness in the future.
Long Hui smiled: My name is Wu, and my name is Tianlong, but I am just an unknown young man. Brother Wang, don’t be polite. I have another prescription, which is very effective for bone injuries. Although I cannot guarantee recovery, I can recover and have a success. Please come over with my ears.
People in the world have been rolling on the tip of a knife all year round, and it is common for injuries to occur, so many sects have their own secret medicine for healing. The confidentiality of these prescriptions is no less than that of a unique skill. Long Hui can tell himself the prescription casually, and Wang Ping is so grateful that he can hardly speak.
After hearing this, Wang Ping bowed to Long Hui and said: Brother Wu is very kind, the surname Wang will definitely be rewarded in the future. If Wang leaks this prescription, he will ask me to hit the top of the five thunders, and there will be no place to die!
Wang Ping also knew the preciousness of his own prescription, so he immediately made a vow
Beitangjiu's face was as ugly as it was. He had just shook the bones of Wang Ping's hands into pieces, and his bone marrow was also necrotic and could not be linked at all. Who knew that there were so many incredible things in the world
Beitang Fenglei smiled and said: Since Brother Wu has such a skill, I don’t have to worry anymore. I hope Brother Wang can recover soon
Wang Ping snorted, turned his head and left without giving Beitang Fenglei any face. Beitang Fenglei could only knock down his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Today, the Japanese prince came for the beauty. Let's let these killers go for now, and we will slowly settle the matter in the future.
Beitang Fenglei thought fiercely
The boy in purple said: Heroes, since such an unpleasant thing happened today, then the battle will be postponed for the time being, and come again tomorrow.
Beitang Fenglei said anxiously: Wait, I came from afar just to see the fairy, I hope my little brother will let me go on stage to try it.
The boy in purple smiled and said: Since the young master of Beitang has such a good mood, how dare I disrespect me? Please!
Beitang roared and jumped up
I saw that he was impartial, his feet were standing on two long swords, his feet were not damaged at all, and he simply ignored the sharpness of the sword tip.
It seems that this playboy is not useless if he can stand on the tip of the sword so easily
The boy in purple sighed
Everyone in the audience was secretly admiring the light skills of the Beitang Fenglei. Even the Taoist priest nodded slightly, obviously he admired the light skills of the Beitang Fenglei.
Pretending to be a fool, opportunistic bastard
Long Hui cursed inwardly
Others can't see the truth, but Long Hui trained Wu Tianshu to sense the breath between heaven and earth. In his opinion, the purple-clothed boy's feet was full of true energy, which obviously gathered the true energy with his feet, so as to fight against the tip of the sword and raise his energy and reduce the weight of his body, so that his feet were not pierced by the tip of the sword.
There was no particularly strong true energy in the foot of Fenglei, but the hands were full of true energy. Obviously, he ignored the tip of the sword under the foot, concentrated his true energy and arms, and prepared to defeat the boy in purple in one fell swoop.
If you can ignore the tip of the sword, there is only one possibility that Beitang Fenglei's boots are tricky, and they must be made of special materials, and they are not afraid of swords and swords.
Please give me advice
The boy in purple squashed a sword technique, and the long sword pointed to the wind and thunder of the North Hall. Under the agitation of internal force, the sword actually made a buzzing sound, and the sword body also emitted a cold light.
The onlookers couldn't help but breathe a breath of air conditioning. Even a little ghost was so great. Then his sister's sword skills were so high.
Beitang Fenglei's face was solemn. This battle was never easy, but for the fairy-like beauty, he had to take a gamble. He shouted suddenly, and an internal force came out through his palm. A long sword on the ground was sucked up by the internal force and held it in Beitang Fenglei's hand.
What a farewell pickup
Long Hui thought, the internal strength of this second generation ancestor was also somewhat hot
Essential objects from aerial areas are actually a powerful internal force to suck things from afar. As long as the internal strength is enough, use them as you want.
Beitang Fenglei came with a sword. Driven by the internal force of the thunder and the sword blade emitted a dazzling lightning, and the sword move was unparalleled.
Before the sword arrived, the sword press had already pushed the five-foot long sword beside the boy in purple to the ground. According to the rules, as long as someone fell down the ring, he would lose. Therefore, the boy in purple did not dare to neglect. His footsteps moved, and he jumped out of the Beitang Fenglei Sword Press, and on the tip of the sword one meter away.
Beitang Fenglei failed to hit, and then turned the sword force again. This time, the sword move was already filled with thunder, which was obviously the thunderous thunder.
Symbols of pushing to the highest level of skill
The boy in purple clothes is forced to kill with a powerful force, without panic, a long sword shakes out the light sword spirit flower, avoiding the heavy weight and not fighting hard with the opponent
The Beitang Fenglei was originally in the moment when the opponent's swords were intersected. With the unique current true energy of the Shocking Thunder Eight-Jiji, it made the opponent's body numb, so it was found that the purple-clothed boy also knew how powerful the current true energy was. It would be able to contact the sword body, so it wrapped the sword energy around the sword, and blocked the conduction of the current.
Since the true qi cannot achieve miraculous effects, Beitang Fenglei will defeat the purple-clothed boy with real kung fu. The long sword in his hand dances faster and faster, intertwining into a tight sword net, blocking all opponents.
The boy in purple is not willing to be outdone. The long sword shakes out countless sword flowers, a large piece
In an instant, the wind blew everywhere on the ring and the air flow rotated
The wind is fast, the anger is fast, the sword is even more urgent
Different sword techniques crochet to create a colorful and brilliant sword net
The boy in purple clothes walks lightly and sharply, and his power is like a rabbit. Not only is his sword skill superb, but he also reveals a unique sword intent.
Although Beitang Fenglei has no sword intent and its sword moves are not flexible, its internal strength is really good. With its basic advantages, it pulls the battle situation into a stalemate.
Young Master Beitang is very good, so he can take my sword and Ling Feng Ying Jiang Yue!
The purple-clothed boy swung his sword and emitted a strong sword energy. More than 30 long swords around him rose up, and as the purple-clothed boy surrounded the Fenglei of Beitang
Long Hui was slightly stunned. The swordsman of this purple-clothed boy faintly contained a sense of arrogant look on the world, which was somewhat similar to Chu Wuque on that day.
This son's sword intent is somewhat consistent with Senior Chu. Could it be that he is Bing'er's younger brother?
Long Hui thought, since he is Bing'er's younger brother-in-law, he must help him stare at the second generation ancestor so as not to be fooled by him.
Faced with the siege of swords, Beitang Fenglei was not panicked at all, shouting loudly, the body-protecting true energy burst out, forming dazzling lightning, like a thunderbolt, everyone's eyesight was instantly taken away at that moment.
This is the highest level of the thunder and the eight poles. The thunder and lightning are the highest level, but the foundation of Beitang Fenglei can only use one starting move at most, but he just wants to seize this moment and turn defeat into victory when it is difficult for everyone to see clearly.
I saw Beitang Fenglei secretly take out a fine needle and bounce it out at the purple-clothed boy's valve.
The boy in purple was caught off guard and was hit by a needle. The Qi Sea was controlled and the true qi was difficult to operate. The swords pulled by the sword energy fell to the ground one after another. This move was immediately defeated without attacking.
Haha, the little brother offended!
Beitang Fenglei took advantage of the opportunity to give him a palm and knocked the boy in purple off the stage
How could Long Hui let this despicable villain get what he wants? He secretly urges Gengjin true essence to release as he wants
Earth produces metal, and Geng metal true essence pours into the soil from the soles of Longhui's feet, and goes with the flow
The long sword belongs to metal. The three long swords beside the boy in purple jumped up under the urging of Gengjin Zhenyuan. The three long swords seemed to come alive, turning the tip of the sword and hitting the boy in purple with the hilt of the sword.
The first sword first stabilized the boy in purple-clothed clothes back, the second sword knocked the boy in purple-clothed clothes back to the ring, and the third sword knocked the sea of silted Qi to restore his true energy to run.
These three strokes were only completed in an instant. When the boy in purple returned to the arena, he was in full state. Because of his strong magical power, Beitang Fenglei was exhausted at this moment. He was knocked off the stage after just one encounter.
Everyone in the audience saw the long sword on the ground jumping up, thinking it was the magical power of the boy in purple. Beitang Fenglei was also surprised: Damn, a little kid was controlled by the valve, and he was so powerful. Where did he come from?
The boy in purple understood very well. Just now, Fenglei of Beitang used despicable means to plot against him. He also knew that someone had taken action secretly and said coldly: Mr. Beitang offended him, please.
The boy in purple has not exposed the wind and thunder in Beitang, which has given him enough face.
Seeing that Beitang Fenglei was defeated, everyone immediately started to cheer and mocked him, thinking that even if Beitang Fenglei was hated and everyone scolded him, he would definitely not know who to settle the score afterwards. Since this is the case, it would be better to have a good time to talk to, so the more he scolded him, the more he scolded him, the more he became more and more fierce.
Beitang Fenglei's face was red and white, his fists were clenched, and he was angry and unfavorable, and he was inconvenient. He was frustrated in his heart.
Although Thunder Mansion is powerful, it will not kill all the martial arts people present. If they really do this, they will definitely become public enemies of the martial arts world.
Long Hui saw that he was so embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel funny. He thought: I don't know if I live or die, how could Bing'er be a waste like you? Go home early to hug my dad's thighs.
The boy in purple was calm and said loudly: Who else is there any hero who is willing to go on stage to give advice?
There were not many people who could stand safely on the tip of the sword, and seeing the magical sword skills this son had just shown, almost no one in the audience dared to challenge them.
I'll do it!
I saw a yellow-faced man jumping onto the stage, gently stepping on the tip of the sword with his feet to leverage the force, and then rushed to the front of the boy in purple in three or five times.
Very light skills!
There was a lot of applause from the audience.
The boy in purple looked at Long Hui's yellow face and felt a sense of disgust: Although this person's kung fu is good, he is so ugly. How can his sister marry him? I must defeat him. How can he commit himself to such an ugly man as a fairy?
The boy in purple claimed to be handsome, so he developed the habit of judging people by his appearance. He only felt that Long Hui was even more annoying than Fenglei, the Beitang.
Do you dare to ask about your high name?
Although the boy in purple is not happy, he still needs to do his best to pay respect to Long Hui.
Long Hui smiled and said: In Wu Tianlong, I am twenty-eight years old this year and have not married yet. I'm here to try my luck.
The name Long Hui is taken from the Book of Wu Tian. The character "安" is separated and the character "安" is added to the character "安" is added, so it is called Wu Tianlong.
The audience exploded, because Long Hui looked so ugly, he was also very old, not only because he was not fifty or forty-eight, so when he heard him say that he was only twenty-eight years old, everyone burst into laughter. If it weren't for his righteous act of saving Wang Ping just now, he would have started to scold him long ago.
The boy in purple clothes raised his sword and said: Then please give me a call from Brother Wu.
He couldn't help but beat this ugly man off the stage immediately, and he really didn't want to look at him again
Long Hui laughed and said: Little brother, then I’ll be arrogant!
These laughters were so majestic that everyone's eardrums were a little painful. Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't expect that this ugly man's inner strength was so profound.
The boy in purple was also startled. He knew that the person in front of him was not casual. He immediately stopped hesitating, and turned his wrist and shook out waves of sword light.
Long Hui's sword pinching technique in hand, and with a whistle, a long sword on the ground jumped into his hand and stabbed him in the sword light of the purple-clothed boy.
I saw the dragon's sword light sucking and spitting, the sword road was like the wind and clouds, the sword sounded like the sound of the piano and zither cracking the sky, the sword energy was like a huge wave and violently shook the earth
Wanbian in the Book of Wu Tian
The essence of weapons in the world is recorded in one chapter. All kinds of weapons and weapons have their own style and spirit. Only by grasping their essence can you use various weapons.
The sword is the emperor of all soldiers. The emperor is the ruler of the world. It is unfathomable and unconventional. Therefore, the sword path is light and impermanent, and the sword spirit is high and luxurious.
The two swords meet, Mars are shooting everywhere, and the two swords are fast and fast. In a blink of an eye, there are more than a hundred moves. Everyone in the audience sees the sword formation on the arena, with figures intertwined, and the cold light is dazzling, making it difficult to distinguish the reality.
The boy in purple only felt that the ugly man's sword technique was really brilliant, and he had no flaws in his fierce fighting skills. He couldn't help but sigh: This person's sword technique is really powerful. If he hadn't looked so ugly, he could still meet his sister.
Brother Wu, please accept this aura of swords and wind, Jiang Yue
The boy in purple clothes was very aware of it. The three rooms around him were pulled by the sword energy and rose up instantly, turning into a sword formation, surrounding Long Hui.
Although Long Hui was trapped in the sword formation, he was still confident and thought: Although this move is powerful, without a considerable foundation, it is difficult to achieve the full effort. The only difficulty is how to break the move and save my brother-in-law's face.
As my mind turned sharply, the boy in purple attacked Long Hui with the power of the swords.
Although this move was defeated by Beitang Fenglei with despicable means, it was really amazing with all his strength at this moment. The overwhelming sword flew towards Longhui. If you are not careful, you will be stabbed into a hedgehog.
The boy in purple thought: Although this person looks ugly, his righteousness is a chivalrous man who is also a chivalrous man. He can be beaten off the ring without hurting his life.
Long Hui smiled and saw clearly the realities of the sword moves, discussing martial arts
Then use force to overcome complexity, and the inner Yuan encourages the sword path to simplify complexity, and use a direct sword to slash out, and use strong power to force the move
Although this complicated sword move can attack different parts of the opponent at the same time, it is hard to defend against, but because of too many attack points, it is forced to defeat by Long Hui because it is too weak in strength.
With a sound, more than thirty sharp swords were crushed by the sword. The boy in purple tried his best to hold the sword to block the grid, but he felt a great force coming, and the sword in his hand almost lost its hand.
Ling Lie's sword moves are good, but Long Hui breaks it even better, and everyone applauds.
The boy in purple clothes rolled in his arms, and his heart was even more shocked: What a great hand strength, this person's cultivation is really terrible. I am sure that I am not his opponent, but I have to use most of his strength so that my sister can win easily. I must not let her sister commit herself to such an ugly person.
The boy in purple made up his mind to fight Long Hui to the end, and used his ten successful powers. The long sword in his hand made a harsh sound of swords under the agitated internal force, and a solemn aura immediately surged out.
Long Hui was also secretly surprised: My brother-in-law is really angry. Did I do it too hard just now? Or did he think it was too embarrassing to fail like this? Forget it, I will fight him a few moves later, pretending to be a deadlock that is not in line with the top and bottom, so that he can also find some face.
Just as the sword was tense, a graceful figure fell from the sky and slowly landed on the ring. In just a moment, almost everyone's breathing stopped.
I saw a girl of similar age to Chu Wanbing standing beside the boy in purple
Ancient books record Tai means great, smooth and peaceful; Zong means long, and it means the eldest of the mountains.
Because of this, Mount Tai is respected by the world as the leader of the Five Mountains
There are no less than ten sects that have established a sect on Mount Tai, most of which are Buddhist and Taoist sects. Therefore, many believers went to Mount Tai to pray for blessings and wishes, watching the endless stream of believers and martial arts people at the foot of the mountain.
After the Polang Huo was docked, Long Hui rushed to Mount Tai without stopping, and two horses were exhausted from dying, and finally arrived at Mount Tai on the sixth day of the October 19th.
As for Lin Birou, since the foundation of the Jiuxiao True Book is not stable, Long Hui asked her to stay with Cui Die and re-ed up the Jiuxiao True Book. She can also help Cui Die.
Although he was just standing at the foot of the mountain, Long Hui could clearly feel the majestic aura and majestic power of Mount Tai
Get out of here!
Long Hui was suddenly pushed from behind. When he looked back, he saw that there were more than ten people in the martial arts world. At this moment, Long Hui had already put on a human skin mask and dressed up as a yellow-faced man, looking like a sick person.
The person who pushed Long Hui was a man with a tiger back and a bear waist, with his eyes as if he was like a copper bell and his face was full of curly beards, which looked rough and fierce.
What to see!
The bearded man glared at Long Hui and said, "If you don't let go, twist your head off!"
Seeing this person being so arrogant, Long Hui was about to teach him some lessons, he suddenly heard someone say behind him: "Don't make trouble, so as not to miss the time, hurry up the mountain."
The big man with a beard nodded and snorted: Tuberculosis, you are lucky today, why don’t you get out of here?
Long Hui thought: Where did this group of people come from? Why did they rush to Mount Tai in a hurry
After a closer look, the leader of the group was actually a handsome boy who was about 10 years old. His expensive silk robe added to his magnificent
Long Hui didn't care about the words of the bearded man, and quietly followed them and climbed Mount Tai. Along the way, he saw many martial arts people holding weapons. Long Hui also found out the general matter of the matter from their conversation.
It turned out that there was a beautiful woman on Mount Tai today, claiming that as long as she was a man who had not yet married and could surpass her long sword, she would marry her. Therefore, martial arts people from all walks of life came one after another.
A beautiful woman, long sword... Could it be Chu Wanbing, Long Hui suddenly shuddered: Could it be Bing'er, a martial arts competition to attract brides? If this is true, I will defeat these prodigal sons in the danger of being exposed.
The top of Mount Tai was surrounded by hundreds of martial arts people. Long Hui was shocked as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, but then he thought: With Bing'er's peerless face, it's not an exaggeration to come for three or five hundred people.
This ring was built on the open space not far ahead, but this ring was built with thousands of long swords. Each sword was inserted on the ground with the sword tip facing upwards. Long Hui looked a little surprised: How to play this ring? Do you have to stand at the tips of these swords to fight?
Many martial arts people watched the ring
Afterwards, he shook his head and sighed: If the hilt of the sword is facing up, he can still stand on top and use two moves, but the tip of the sword is facing up, no matter how high your lightness is, as long as you jump up, you will be pierced with a hole in your foot.
This ring has been on display for three days, but no one can go up to challenge it. Even if there are so many who rely on their own light skills to jump up, they will only stand for half a cup of tea and be chopped down by the champion with a sword.
Alas... This are really difficult. Without peerless light skills, you can't even go on stage.
I wonder which hero came to the stage to give advice today?
Hey, why is it a child, his adult?
Long Hui was very confused. He saw a boy in purple clothes standing melodiously on a long sword, with his expression light and no trace of embarrassment. He looked at his feet and saw barefoot with his feet. The sharp tip of the sword only made a small dent on the bottom of his feet.
Very light skills!
Everyone couldn't help but cheer
I said to you little brother, didn’t you say you were a martial arts competition to attract a marriage? Is it the real master, you
Someone shouted
The boy in purple smiled and said: No, the person who chooses a husband is his sister, but his sister is not suitable for showing up in public. I, the younger brother, can only be the first to be the first.
A black-faced man in his thirties asked: So, as long as you win, you can marry your sister?
The boy in purple smiled and said: No, my swordsmanship is only 50% of my sister. If this hero defeats Xiaoke, my sister will ask the hero for advice.
The black-faced man sighed: It's really unfair to beat my younger brother and sister.
A young Taoist priest in black clothes and Taoist robe said: This brother is so bad, and the two brothers are facing hundreds of martial arts masters in this game. Speaking of which, brothers have taken advantage of it.
The black-faced man exclaimed: This Taoist priest, can you want to return to secular life and come over to find a wife?
The Taoist priest smiled and said: Brother Tai said so much, I really want to join in the fun
The black-faced man murmured: It's so damn. Even the Taoist priests come to compete for martial arts and seek marriage. I really don't know what the girl looks like, but she's also moved by the Taoist priests.
Long Hui happened to be standing beside him and pointed at a distance and said: Brother, please look over there, even the monk is here.
The black-faced man looked towards Long Hui's finger. Sure enough, there was a bald monk who couldn't help but smile bitterly: What kind of world is this? Even monks don't follow the rules. Is this little girl really a fairy descending to the earth, and she is so confused that the monks and Taoists are all moved by the hearts of the mortals?
Long Hui thought: Bing'er is indeed a fairy who descended to the earth, no, even the fairy goddess is not as good as Bing'er's three points. You bald donkeys and cows don't go to eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures. How dare you come here to compete with me for Bing'er? I'll tell you to look good later.
The black-faced man shouted: I said little brother, I can't get into this arena, and I don't have the ability to be your brother-in-law, but you can't tell me to come over from all over the world. Even the beauty doesn't look down on me, at least I'll ask your sister to show her face, it's not in vain for us to run to Taishan.
The black-faced man's words resonated with everyone, and they also thought so. Since they couldn't beat the ring, at least they had to see the true face of Lushan.
All are bullshit!
The young man in the brocade robe shouted, and his voice suppressed the voices of hundreds of people. The girl is a fairy-like figure. How could you ordinary people meet when you say it, and you can go up to the ring if you have the ability. If you win, let alone meet, that beautiful girl is yours! Shut up if you don’t have the ability!
As soon as this statement was made, it aroused public anger. The young man in the brocade robe had become the target of public criticism, and the martial arts people around him were glaring at him.
The black-faced man had already held his breath, and was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. He shouted angrily: "Boy, I want to see how much you have, and you are so angry!"
The black-faced man pulled out the long whip wrapped around his waist and threw it over the ground. The long whip seemed to come alive, pointing to the young master's throat, heart, dantian and other major key points.
The young man from the brocade robe smiled, took out the folding fan inserted between his waist, and slapped the long whip with a puff
The whole long whip became straight and straight. Mingyan could see that the young master of brocade robe used his true energy to force the long whip to harden. The biggest feature of the long whip is that it is soft and changeable, which makes the opponent unable to defend against. The young master abolished the characteristics of the long whip as soon as he made a move.
The black-faced man's face changed drastically. The long whip in his hand turned into a spear. The martial arts moves below could no longer be used.
Before he could come back to his senses, the young man from the brocade robe poked out two fingers to hold the long whip and snorted coldly. A long and sharp internal force rushed into the black-faced man's body along the long whip. The black-faced man suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Suddenly, someone supported me behind me, and then a warm current surged into my body, and the pain was instantly reduced by half. The black-faced man turned around and saw a man with a pale face and thin skinny pressing his back door with his hand, secretly inputting true energy to drive away the bruises. He couldn't help but say gratefully: Thank you brother for helping me
Long Hui smiled and said: It's a simple task, you don't have to be polite friends
Long Hui had long disliked the young master of the brocade robe and his group. At this moment, he couldn't bear to see the bad guy with heavy internal injuries, so he helped him
The young master of Jinlang said coldly: That tuberculosis, do you also want the young master to practice it?
Long Hui was about to speak, but suddenly a big man beside him whispered: Brother, don’t be impulsive, this person is a disciple of the Thunder Sect
The black-faced man nodded and said: This person's internal strength is like thunder and lightning, which makes my muscles and muscles tingle. Only the "Thunder Eight Poles" in the Thunder Mansion can do it.
Thunder Mansion is one of the five major sects in the world. Long Hui has heard a lot of deeds about Thunder Mansion in Cui Die. There are no less than two thousand inner disciples, and tens of thousands outer disciples, many of which are in the court.
The palace master Beitang won the general Jinglei Baji to the highest eighth level, with few rivals in the world and a hero in the world.
The young master of Jinbo smiled and said: You have some vision for killing people like this. As long as you are willing to kneel down and kowtow three times to this young master, today's affairs will be revealed.
The black-faced man said angrily: You are too bullying. Don’t mention you, a yellow-haired boy, even if Beitangsheng comes, you can’t afford to kowtow!
A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the young master of brocade robe, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly shook it away. The man with a beard understood and shouted: Since he didn't want to kowtow, then he would die!
The black-faced man was not willing to be outdone, so he urged his internal force and went up sternly. The blue veins were exposed under the infusion of internal energy, and his skin turned purple and black.
The man with a beard sneered: It turned out that he was known as the Iron Palm Divine Whip King in Jiangbei. Your divine whip has been deposed by my son. Now let me destroy your so-called iron palms!
If you have the ability, come and try it!
Wang Ping said angrily, and a pair of iron palms slapped the chest of the bearded man. The bearded man sneered, and his hands were unable to see the naked eye to catch Wang Ping's vein. He heard a crack, and then Wang Ping let out a scream, his arms drooped weakly, obviously the bones of both arms had been broken.
Wang Ping said dejectedly: The Condor Heroes Nine Claws? Are you the "Thunder Eagle" Beitang Eagle?
The bearded man laughed and said: It's this uncle
The crowd suddenly felt an uproar. The most powerful guard around Beitang is the one who follows Beitang Sheng on weekdays, but today he is following the young man. The only son of the Thunder Mansion can receive such treatment is the only son of Beitang Fenglei.
Beitang Ji asked how to deal with this iron palm divine whip?
Beitang Fenglei said coldly: The iron palm is broken, the divine whip is destroyed, and it is embarrassing to live. I will be very compassionate and let him go.
Competition in the martial arts world, since the opponent has lost the ability to resist, as long as there is no deep hatred, he will often let him go. However, the Beitang Fenglei practice is so vicious and domineering, and the onlookers are very angry. However, due to the reputation of the Thunder Mansion, he dares not speak out.
yes!
Beitang Ji opened his five fingers, and he looked at Wang Ping's forehead with a claw, and his skull was about to be smashed and his brain burst.
At this moment, the eagle claws of Beitang Eagle stopped three inches in front of the king's plane. The wrist of Beitang Eagle was entangled by a whisk. A Taoist in the black-clothed woven swayed the eagle claws of Beitang Eagle with the whisk, shook his head and sighed: Forgive others, let me forgive you. Since the king's hands are destroyed, why should I kill you all.
Beitangjiu sneered: I only know how to eliminate the roots, and I never know what to do if I can forgive others.
After saying that, add another five points of internal force, and you are about to break free from the whisk and scratch Wang Ping's head
But no one knew that this whisk was like a steel cable, no matter how hard Beitang Qi put it, it would be difficult to move.
Beitangjiu knew that he had encountered a hard hand today, but he was unwilling to give in front of so many people. He grabbed the young Taoist's chest with his other hand. His five fingers emitted a wave of white light under the infusion of internal force. This move was the most lethal Eagle King's heartbreaking among the nine claws of the Divine Eagle. He could dig out his heart in one fell swoop.
With a puff sound, the eagle claws had already hit the center, but Beitang Qi felt that the other party was soft and had no focus at all.
The Taoist sighed: Such a vicious move is not done by a famous sect.
As he spoke, a stream of energy penetrated his body and shook Beitang Qi for more than ten steps in a row.
Seeing that the Beitang Eagle's retreating momentum was not seen at all, Beitang had to help him and pressed his back door with his hand to hope to resolve the power of the Taoist. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took action, he felt a strong force surge, and even he was shocked to retreat.
Although Fenglei in Beitang is arrogant, he is not stupid. This young Taoist can shake his two people back by relying on his true energy to protect himself. This cultivation is really terrible. Looking at this Taoist in his age, he is only twenty-four or five years old. Such a young Taoist master can even think of this person with his toes.
Although the Thunder Mansion is powerful, it has insufficient foundation and cannot be compared with the three religions, so it must not be quarrel with this Taoist priest.
Beitang Fenglei's mind changed rapidly and had already proposed a response. He immediately bowed and apologized: Taoist master is very good at martial arts, Beitang Fenglei is willing to pay a favor. Just now, my brother hurts Brother Wang because of his temporary aura. I am willing to apologize.
The Taoist frowned and said: Oh, I wonder how the young master of Beitang apologized?
Beitang Fenglei smiled and said: Thunder Mansion will ask the best doctor to treat Brother Wang's injuries, and be responsible for taking care of all the future life of Brother Wang.
In a fair competition, life and death are all the same. If you are beaten up by others, you are not good at learning your skills. Who will be responsible for healing your injuries and will provide you with food and accommodation.
Therefore, after many martial arts people fail in martial arts competitions, they will end up being disabled even if they don’t die. The martial arts masters who become useless will often be poor and poor in the future.
Now that Wang Ping's hands are abandoned, the biggest concession is the ability of Beitang Fenglei to offer such conditions
Wang Ping sneered: Although the surname Wang is not a master, he still has the minimum integrity. If you want me to accept the alms of your Thunder Mansion, it is better to jump from Mount Tai now.
Beitang Feng Lei's face was gloomy and clear, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes. If he hadn't been concerned about this young Taoist priest, he would slap the useless man to death with one palm.
Long Hui walked to Wang Ping, held his hanging arms and knocked him. Only the sound of giggling bones was heard. Wang Ping was shocked, and a warm current surged out of his arms, instantly dispelling the pain. His arms, which should have been weak, had a trace of strength.
Wang Longhui admired Wang Ping's integrity very much and couldn't bear to be disabled, so he used the Yin-Yang and Five Elements method to pick up the broken bones for him and said with a smile: Brother Wang is so tough, he would rather die than accept the favor of villains. Brother really admires his brother. Although he has no ability, he still knows some of the methods of bone-removing blood stasis, so he dares to pick up the broken bones for Brother Wang.
Wang Ping slowly raised his hands and moved carefully. Although he was not as flexible and powerful as before, he was always better than moving. He couldn't help but burst into tears: Brother Tai Gaoyi, Wang will never forget it. He also asked Brother Tai to tell his name to me and let me repay my kindness in the future.
Long Hui smiled: My name is Wu, and my name is Tianlong, but I am just an unknown young man. Brother Wang, don’t be polite. I have another prescription, which is very effective for bone injuries. Although I cannot guarantee recovery, I can recover and have a success. Please come over with my ears.
People in the world have been rolling on the tip of a knife all year round, and it is common for injuries to occur, so many sects have their own secret medicine for healing. The confidentiality of these prescriptions is no less than that of a unique skill. Long Hui can tell himself the prescription casually, and Wang Ping is so grateful that he can hardly speak.
After hearing this, Wang Ping bowed to Long Hui and said: Brother Wu is very kind, the surname Wang will definitely be rewarded in the future. If Wang leaks this prescription, he will ask me to hit the top of the five thunders, and there will be no place to die!
Wang Ping also knew the preciousness of his own prescription, so he immediately made a vow
Beitangjiu's face was as ugly as it was. He had just shook the bones of Wang Ping's hands into pieces, and his bone marrow was also necrotic and could not be linked at all. Who knew that there were so many incredible things in the world
Beitang Fenglei smiled and said: Since Brother Wu has such a skill, I don’t have to worry anymore. I hope Brother Wang can recover soon
Wang Ping snorted, turned his head and left without giving Beitang Fenglei any face. Beitang Fenglei could only knock down his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Today, the Japanese prince came for the beauty. Let's let these killers go for now, and we will slowly settle the matter in the future.
Beitang Fenglei thought fiercely
The boy in purple said: Heroes, since such an unpleasant thing happened today, then the battle will be postponed for the time being, and come again tomorrow.
Beitang Fenglei said anxiously: Wait, I came from afar just to see the fairy, I hope my little brother will let me go on stage to try it.
The boy in purple smiled and said: Since the young master of Beitang has such a good mood, how dare I disrespect me? Please!
Beitang roared and jumped up
I saw that he was impartial, his feet were standing on two long swords, his feet were not damaged at all, and he simply ignored the sharpness of the sword tip.
It seems that this playboy is not useless if he can stand on the tip of the sword so easily
The boy in purple sighed
Everyone in the audience was secretly admiring the light skills of the Beitang Fenglei. Even the Taoist priest nodded slightly, obviously he admired the light skills of the Beitang Fenglei.
Pretending to be a fool, opportunistic bastard
Long Hui cursed inwardly
Others can't see the truth, but Long Hui trained Wu Tianshu to sense the breath between heaven and earth. In his opinion, the purple-clothed boy's feet was full of true energy, which obviously gathered the true energy with his feet, so as to fight against the tip of the sword and raise his energy and reduce the weight of his body, so that his feet were not pierced by the tip of the sword.
There was no particularly strong true energy in the foot of Fenglei, but the hands were full of true energy. Obviously, he ignored the tip of the sword under the foot, concentrated his true energy and arms, and prepared to defeat the boy in purple in one fell swoop.
If you can ignore the tip of the sword, there is only one possibility that Beitang Fenglei's boots are tricky, and they must be made of special materials, and they are not afraid of swords and swords.
Please give me advice
The boy in purple squashed a sword technique, and the long sword pointed to the wind and thunder of the North Hall. Under the agitation of internal force, the sword actually made a buzzing sound, and the sword body also emitted a cold light.
The onlookers couldn't help but breathe a breath of air conditioning. Even a little ghost was so great. Then his sister's sword skills were so high.
Beitang Fenglei's face was solemn. This battle was never easy, but for the fairy-like beauty, he had to take a gamble. He shouted suddenly, and an internal force came out through his palm. A long sword on the ground was sucked up by the internal force and held it in Beitang Fenglei's hand.
What a farewell pickup
Long Hui thought, the internal strength of this second generation ancestor was also somewhat hot
Essential objects from aerial areas are actually a powerful internal force to suck things from afar. As long as the internal strength is enough, use them as you want.
Beitang Fenglei came with a sword. Driven by the internal force of the thunder and the sword blade emitted a dazzling lightning, and the sword move was unparalleled.
Before the sword arrived, the sword press had already pushed the five-foot long sword beside the boy in purple to the ground. According to the rules, as long as someone fell down the ring, he would lose. Therefore, the boy in purple did not dare to neglect. His footsteps moved, and he jumped out of the Beitang Fenglei Sword Press, and on the tip of the sword one meter away.
Beitang Fenglei failed to hit, and then turned the sword force again. This time, the sword move was already filled with thunder, which was obviously the thunderous thunder.
Symbols of pushing to the highest level of skill
The boy in purple clothes is forced to kill with a powerful force, without panic, a long sword shakes out the light sword spirit flower, avoiding the heavy weight and not fighting hard with the opponent
The Beitang Fenglei was originally in the moment when the opponent's swords were intersected. With the unique current true energy of the Shocking Thunder Eight-Jiji, it made the opponent's body numb, so it was found that the purple-clothed boy also knew how powerful the current true energy was. It would be able to contact the sword body, so it wrapped the sword energy around the sword, and blocked the conduction of the current.
Since the true qi cannot achieve miraculous effects, Beitang Fenglei will defeat the purple-clothed boy with real kung fu. The long sword in his hand dances faster and faster, intertwining into a tight sword net, blocking all opponents.
The boy in purple is not willing to be outdone. The long sword shakes out countless sword flowers, a large piece
In an instant, the wind blew everywhere on the ring and the air flow rotated
The wind is fast, the anger is fast, the sword is even more urgent
Different sword techniques crochet to create a colorful and brilliant sword net
The boy in purple clothes walks lightly and sharply, and his power is like a rabbit. Not only is his sword skill superb, but he also reveals a unique sword intent.
Although Beitang Fenglei has no sword intent and its sword moves are not flexible, its internal strength is really good. With its basic advantages, it pulls the battle situation into a stalemate.
Young Master Beitang is very good, so he can take my sword and Ling Feng Ying Jiang Yue!
The purple-clothed boy swung his sword and emitted a strong sword energy. More than 30 long swords around him rose up, and as the purple-clothed boy surrounded the Fenglei of Beitang
Long Hui was slightly stunned. The swordsman of this purple-clothed boy faintly contained a sense of arrogant look on the world, which was somewhat similar to Chu Wuque on that day.
This son's sword intent is somewhat consistent with Senior Chu. Could it be that he is Bing'er's younger brother?
Long Hui thought, since he is Bing'er's younger brother-in-law, he must help him stare at the second generation ancestor so as not to be fooled by him.
Faced with the siege of swords, Beitang Fenglei was not panicked at all, shouting loudly, the body-protecting true energy burst out, forming dazzling lightning, like a thunderbolt, everyone's eyesight was instantly taken away at that moment.
This is the highest level of the thunder and the eight poles. The thunder and lightning are the highest level, but the foundation of Beitang Fenglei can only use one starting move at most, but he just wants to seize this moment and turn defeat into victory when it is difficult for everyone to see clearly.
I saw Beitang Fenglei secretly take out a fine needle and bounce it out at the purple-clothed boy's valve.
The boy in purple was caught off guard and was hit by a needle. The Qi Sea was controlled and the true qi was difficult to operate. The swords pulled by the sword energy fell to the ground one after another. This move was immediately defeated without attacking.
Haha, the little brother offended!
Beitang Fenglei took advantage of the opportunity to give him a palm and knocked the boy in purple off the stage
How could Long Hui let this despicable villain get what he wants? He secretly urges Gengjin true essence to release as he wants
Earth produces metal, and Geng metal true essence pours into the soil from the soles of Longhui's feet, and goes with the flow
The long sword belongs to metal. The three long swords beside the boy in purple jumped up under the urging of Gengjin Zhenyuan. The three long swords seemed to come alive, turning the tip of the sword and hitting the boy in purple with the hilt of the sword.
The first sword first stabilized the boy in purple-clothed clothes back, the second sword knocked the boy in purple-clothed clothes back to the ring, and the third sword knocked the sea of silted Qi to restore his true energy to run.
These three strokes were only completed in an instant. When the boy in purple returned to the arena, he was in full state. Because of his strong magical power, Beitang Fenglei was exhausted at this moment. He was knocked off the stage after just one encounter.
Everyone in the audience saw the long sword on the ground jumping up, thinking it was the magical power of the boy in purple. Beitang Fenglei was also surprised: Damn, a little kid was controlled by the valve, and he was so powerful. Where did he come from?
The boy in purple understood very well. Just now, Fenglei of Beitang used despicable means to plot against him. He also knew that someone had taken action secretly and said coldly: Mr. Beitang offended him, please.
The boy in purple has not exposed the wind and thunder in Beitang, which has given him enough face.
Seeing that Beitang Fenglei was defeated, everyone immediately started to cheer and mocked him, thinking that even if Beitang Fenglei was hated and everyone scolded him, he would definitely not know who to settle the score afterwards. Since this is the case, it would be better to have a good time to talk to, so the more he scolded him, the more he scolded him, the more he became more and more fierce.
Beitang Fenglei's face was red and white, his fists were clenched, and he was angry and unfavorable, and he was inconvenient. He was frustrated in his heart.
Although Thunder Mansion is powerful, it will not kill all the martial arts people present. If they really do this, they will definitely become public enemies of the martial arts world.
Long Hui saw that he was so embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel funny. He thought: I don't know if I live or die, how could Bing'er be a waste like you? Go home early to hug my dad's thighs.
The boy in purple was calm and said loudly: Who else is there any hero who is willing to go on stage to give advice?
There were not many people who could stand safely on the tip of the sword, and seeing the magical sword skills this son had just shown, almost no one in the audience dared to challenge them.
I'll do it!
I saw a yellow-faced man jumping onto the stage, gently stepping on the tip of the sword with his feet to leverage the force, and then rushed to the front of the boy in purple in three or five times.
Very light skills!
There was a lot of applause from the audience.
The boy in purple looked at Long Hui's yellow face and felt a sense of disgust: Although this person's kung fu is good, he is so ugly. How can his sister marry him? I must defeat him. How can he commit himself to such an ugly man as a fairy?
The boy in purple claimed to be handsome, so he developed the habit of judging people by his appearance. He only felt that Long Hui was even more annoying than Fenglei, the Beitang.
Do you dare to ask about your high name?
Although the boy in purple is not happy, he still needs to do his best to pay respect to Long Hui.
Long Hui smiled and said: In Wu Tianlong, I am twenty-eight years old this year and have not married yet. I'm here to try my luck.
The name Long Hui is taken from the Book of Wu Tian. The character "安" is separated and the character "安" is added to the character "安" is added, so it is called Wu Tianlong.
The audience exploded, because Long Hui looked so ugly, he was also very old, not only because he was not fifty or forty-eight, so when he heard him say that he was only twenty-eight years old, everyone burst into laughter. If it weren't for his righteous act of saving Wang Ping just now, he would have started to scold him long ago.
The boy in purple clothes raised his sword and said: Then please give me a call from Brother Wu.
He couldn't help but beat this ugly man off the stage immediately, and he really didn't want to look at him again
Long Hui laughed and said: Little brother, then I’ll be arrogant!
These laughters were so majestic that everyone's eardrums were a little painful. Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't expect that this ugly man's inner strength was so profound.
The boy in purple was also startled. He knew that the person in front of him was not casual. He immediately stopped hesitating, and turned his wrist and shook out waves of sword light.
Long Hui's sword pinching technique in hand, and with a whistle, a long sword on the ground jumped into his hand and stabbed him in the sword light of the purple-clothed boy.
I saw the dragon's sword light sucking and spitting, the sword road was like the wind and clouds, the sword sounded like the sound of the piano and zither cracking the sky, the sword energy was like a huge wave and violently shook the earth
Wanbian in the Book of Wu Tian
The essence of weapons in the world is recorded in one chapter. All kinds of weapons and weapons have their own style and spirit. Only by grasping their essence can you use various weapons.
The sword is the emperor of all soldiers. The emperor is the ruler of the world. It is unfathomable and unconventional. Therefore, the sword path is light and impermanent, and the sword spirit is high and luxurious.
The two swords meet, Mars are shooting everywhere, and the two swords are fast and fast. In a blink of an eye, there are more than a hundred moves. Everyone in the audience sees the sword formation on the arena, with figures intertwined, and the cold light is dazzling, making it difficult to distinguish the reality.
The boy in purple only felt that the ugly man's sword technique was really brilliant, and he had no flaws in his fierce fighting skills. He couldn't help but sigh: This person's sword technique is really powerful. If he hadn't looked so ugly, he could still meet his sister.
Brother Wu, please accept this aura of swords and wind, Jiang Yue
The boy in purple clothes was very aware of it. The three rooms around him were pulled by the sword energy and rose up instantly, turning into a sword formation, surrounding Long Hui.
Although Long Hui was trapped in the sword formation, he was still confident and thought: Although this move is powerful, without a considerable foundation, it is difficult to achieve the full effort. The only difficulty is how to break the move and save my brother-in-law's face.
As my mind turned sharply, the boy in purple attacked Long Hui with the power of the swords.
Although this move was defeated by Beitang Fenglei with despicable means, it was really amazing with all his strength at this moment. The overwhelming sword flew towards Longhui. If you are not careful, you will be stabbed into a hedgehog.
The boy in purple thought: Although this person looks ugly, his righteousness is a chivalrous man who is also a chivalrous man. He can be beaten off the ring without hurting his life.
Long Hui smiled and saw clearly the realities of the sword moves, discussing martial arts
Then use force to overcome complexity, and the inner Yuan encourages the sword path to simplify complexity, and use a direct sword to slash out, and use strong power to force the move
Although this complicated sword move can attack different parts of the opponent at the same time, it is hard to defend against, but because of too many attack points, it is forced to defeat by Long Hui because it is too weak in strength.
With a sound, more than thirty sharp swords were crushed by the sword. The boy in purple tried his best to hold the sword to block the grid, but he felt a great force coming, and the sword in his hand almost lost its hand.
Ling Lie's sword moves are good, but Long Hui breaks it even better, and everyone applauds.
The boy in purple clothes rolled in his arms, and his heart was even more shocked: What a great hand strength, this person's cultivation is really terrible. I am sure that I am not his opponent, but I have to use most of his strength so that my sister can win easily. I must not let her sister commit herself to such an ugly person.
The boy in purple made up his mind to fight Long Hui to the end, and used his ten successful powers. The long sword in his hand made a harsh sound of swords under the agitated internal force, and a solemn aura immediately surged out.
Long Hui was also secretly surprised: My brother-in-law is really angry. Did I do it too hard just now? Or did he think it was too embarrassing to fail like this? Forget it, I will fight him a few moves later, pretending to be a deadlock that is not in line with the top and bottom, so that he can also find some face.
Just as the sword was tense, a graceful figure fell from the sky and slowly landed on the ring. In just a moment, almost everyone's breathing stopped.
I saw a girl of similar age to Chu Wanbing standing beside the boy in purple
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