Master Yuan Zhu was well-known, and people like him had several things in common. otbnkotgt So, from the outside, I definitely can’t deal with Yuan Zhu, a typical second-generation member of the Xuan Feng Sect.
He is highly talented and possesses magic weapons.
He has the inscrutable Haiyuan Technique since elementary school, and he also has Taoist Qing Sui.
This kind of old monster with hundreds of years of experience is watching eagerly from the side.
But whether things are going well or not, if you think about it from the bright side, the last time I played against Yuan Zhu, I obviously didn't have any trump cards, and he had the advantage in the last fight.
Yuan Zhu, who is always proud, must have looked down upon me even more this time.
The fact that he challenged me to a duel and accepted a bet that seemed unfair on the surface showed that he was sure that he could beat me.
Underestimating the enemy is a taboo for military strategists.
I may be able to take advantage of this to make a fuss.
Secondly, I haven't used my trump card Gourd yet, but I know a thing or two about their Xuanfeng Sect's basics, Haiyuan Technique to gather energy, Xuan Qing Zang Feng Dao to defuse attacks and fight back, each of them has a famous sword. have to.
At first glance, it seems flawless, but it depends on what kind of attack it faces.
He failed to take the famous sword Xuedian that he had just blocked, and instead injured himself.
If I can release the phoenix from the gourd, I can defeat the old monster's attack without killing him.
Over there.
Li Dashou gave Yuanzhu an elixir, the kind of elixir that made me particularly jealous.
After he swallowed it, the wounds on his hands improved immediately.
At the same time, Taoist priest Qingsui healed his wounds.
A stick of incense can definitely adjust its state to its peak.
I squatted on the ground and smoked a cigarette.
Fatty, Yuan Feng and Tang Yuyan were beside me giving me advice, but I didn't listen to a word.
Looking at Senior Guan who was still lying on the ground, his old face slowly turned to look at me.
Under his already white eyebrows was a pair of resolute and lonely eyes.
Giving up everything, even betraying the master, but not willing to join the others, noble as the cold plum blooming in the ice and snow, the world only sees the beauty of the cold plum, and praises the perseverance of the cold plum blooming in the ice and snow.
But who understands Hanmei's helplessness?
If the world is like spring all year round, who is willing to suffer in misery.
If the righteousness of the world continues, why would Senior Guan betray his master?
The loneliness in his eyes proved the misery in his heart.
The severe pain in his body made him unable to straighten his back.
The once hero now had to rely on his descendants to save him.
There was a long distance, but I smiled at him.
Open your mouth and say as clearly as possible: "Senior, I will protect your justice."
A stick of incense burns very quickly, faster than ever before.
I stood up.
After tightening his belt and walking out, the fat man asked worriedly: "It doesn't matter, are you sure?"
Holding the cigarette in my mouth, I turned around and said with a smile: "You asked me the same question last time when I attacked Scorpion King Zhaoqu.
Didn't I come back alive?"
"But" "Not so much, but my life will not die here, because there are still things waiting for me to do, the revenge of the Ling family, rescuing Lingqian, and returning the favor to Sha Lao."
I walked out of the ancestral hall and stood in front of the door.
Yuan Yu and I faced each other in the huge open space, looking at each other.
"I represent the future of the Xuanfeng Sect and I must not lose.
I will kill you today and use your reputation to open my way to the world of mortals.
I will be the leader of the sect in the future, and future generations will remember you.
Because it is you who today My failure will lead to my success in the future."
He held the sword in one hand and put the other hand behind his back and proudly said to me.
I smiled and blew out the smoke ring and said: "I don't have that much ambition.
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I just want to live a more comfortable life.
If there is sand in my eyes, I must rub it out.
It's natural for you to bully others and talk so much about others.
I looked at it and thought Shit.
I have never thought about the use of my reputation, but since you value it so much, I can give it to you.
However, this battle will determine the lives of two people I value. " "How can you stand out in the world if you are so clueless?"
"I've never thought about getting ahead, so don't talk nonsense.
We're just fighting.
I have to beat you today."
I stopped talking to him in those docile words.
After saying this, he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at me.
The blade of the sword was full of energy.
I pulled out the Tushan knife to block it.
The blades met.
I could feel that he had used at least 70-80% of his strength.
We each took a step back, I raised my hand and released golden light, and Yuan Yu's sleeves rolled up.
Xuan Qingzang Fengdao took out my golden light and swallowed it up.
Then he pointed his finger at his sword.
The light from the tip of the sword bloomed sharply.
Then he relaxed forward.
The whole sword came out of his hand, but instead of falling down, it came smoothly in the air.
It has been rumored since ancient times that immortals can fly with swords, and even practice flying swords to kill people thousands of miles away.
This is impossible in today's circles, but it is said that the sect has a skill and can control the sword in its hand with the energy in its hand. , as long as the sword is controlled within a certain range, it will not fall if it does not exceed the edge of Qi Jin.
Controlling the sword with Qi Jin is like a flying sword.
Although it cannot kill people thousands of miles away invisible, it can often catch people by surprise.
I immediately raised my hand to block it with the Tushan Sword, but the sword was so powerful and heavy that I stepped back repeatedly.
This is the power of the "Second Generation".
This method of controlling the sword cannot be learned by ordinary people.
It is a secret that is not passed down within the sect.
It can only be passed down between the master and his direct disciples.
Yuan Yu clicked his fingers together.
Qi Jin controlled his sword and stabbed at it one after another.
The frequency of attacks was so fast that I could only cope with it.
I stepped back step by step and soon reached the entrance of the ancestral hall.
"Ba Xiaoshan, that's all you have," he shouted.
I have put my hand on the full house, intending to release the flames, but after all, this is my biggest trump card.
If I miss the hit, I may really lose.
So he took his hand back and thought about it, if one of the Five Elements Aura can be taken away by the Xuanqingzang Fengdao, then if I control two, or even three, or even five of them, with his current Dao, he can still Take it away?
Thinking of this, I took a step back, then inserted the Tushan Sword back into my waist.
I raised my hands, and five-colored rays of light emitted from my palms.
Yuan Hui on the opposite side rushed over with great momentum, and the sword in his controlled hand was facing me.
Attack me fiercely.
But Taoist Qingsui, who was standing not far away and watching, seemed to have seen some clues, and whispered: "Controlling all the five elements of breath at once is impossible without practicing for seventy or eighty years.
What is the background of this kid?"
"Haha, cough, cough."
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Senior Guan sat up straight, coughed a few times and said with a smile, "That boy's name is Ba Xiaoshan.
When I met him, I took pity on him because he was a newbie and helped him once, but I didn't expect that later I would...
After all, he is destined to be different from ordinary people."
"The order of the Emperor Ziwei, the order of the greedy wolf to break the army and protect the body, the emperor who has been killing and creating hegemony since ancient times."
Upon hearing Senior Guan's words, Taoist Qingsui immediately counted with his fingers, but his expression changed slightly.
"More than that, far more than that," Senior Guan said with a smile
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