The four white beams shot towards Wu Bei at extremely tricky angles in no particular order, and kept changing directions.
Wu Bei's expression remained unchanged, and with a flicker of the black dragon sword in his hand, four sword clouds actually came out to protect him. After the Human Immortal, his three-and-a-half-style sword technique also made a breakthrough, and the sword clouds rolled towards Bai Mang.
There were several "Puff" sounds, and the four paper knives exploded into pieces.
The sword light subsided, and Wu Bei still stood with his sword in his arms. An astonishing sword intent faintly came out of his body, making everyone feel awe-inspiring.
Tang Xi applauded and praised: "Good swordsmanship!"
"Access." Wu Bei lowered his sword tip and made a swordsman's salute.
Tang Xi handed the treasure box to Wu Bei with both hands and said: "Master Wu, this dragon pen belongs to you."
Wu Bei took the box and handed it to Tang Bingyun for safekeeping.
Huangfu Qianjun's face was ugly. He didn't even catch one sword, but Wu Bei caught three swords. The level of the two was clearly judged!
At this time, another person stood up.
This is a woman, she looks to be in her forties, wearing a black tights and soft-soled cloth shoes. Her left hand is holding a wooden box, and her right hand is holding a long sword. On the tip of the sword, there is a half-meter-long sword aura.
The hesitation is astonishing.
Tang An said: "Everyone, this is Elder Tang Hongyi, the best swordsman in the Tang Sect! Thirteen years ago, Qiandao Mingliu, known as the Sword Emperor of Japan, led three major disciples to challenge my Yanlong swordsman monk, winning seven times in a row.
The scene is very arrogant.”
"Elder Tang was dealing with matters abroad at the time. After hearing the news, he came all night, found Qiandao Mingliu in the early morning, and fought with him for 300 rounds. In the end, she cut off half of Qiandao Mingliu's finger, and the opponent fled in a panic, never daring to set foot again.
China, China."
Tang Hongyi clasped her fists at everyone and said: "I only have one hand, one sword, and two feet. I only use one move to protect the treasure chest. You can attack me at will. Who can make me move one step or lift my feet off the ground? This
The box will be his."
Having been beaten by Wu Bei one after another, Ouyang Jinzun could no longer sit still and was the first to stand up and said: "Elder Tang, I, Ouyang Jinzun, have the courage to give it a try."
Tang Hongyi shook her head: "You can't." After saying that, she looked at Wu Bei, and there was encouragement in her eyes.
Ouyang Jinzun felt a sense of being insulted and said loudly: "Elder Tang, although you are strong, my Ouyang family's unique skills are not vegetarian!"
He drew out his sword with a "choking" sound and stabbed it straight. The force of his sword was unpredictable and pointed at Tang Hongyi's back.
In his opinion, since Tang Hongyi couldn't move, she couldn't turn around and attack her. If she stabbed her in the back, it would be very difficult for her to fight back.
However, Tang Hongyi seemed to have an eye in her back, and she turned back with a sword. This sword was as powerful as a swimming dragon, as graceful as a startling giant, and a sharp sword light arrived in an instant, accurately stabbing Ouyang Jinzun between the eyebrows.
When Ouyang Jinzun saw the bright sword light, he was so shaken that he couldn't dodge and was about to be pierced through the head.
At this moment, the sword passed by his ear and chopped off some of his hair.
Ouyang Jinzun's head felt cold, he quickly shrank his neck and shouted: "Spare my life!"
However, Tang Hongyi had already sheathed her sword at this time, and she said calmly: "I told you, you can't do it." After saying that, she looked at Wu Bei with a smile.
Wu Bei touched his nose, sighed softly, and walked towards Tang Hongyi with the black dragon sword in hand.
Seeing him coming out, Tang Hongyi smiled and asked, "Your name is Wu Bei?"
Wu Bei cupped his fists: "Senior, I am Wu Bei."
Tang Hongyi said: "Very good, Xiao Wu, the thing in my box is a treasure of our Tang Sect, called 'Thunder God's Wrath', it is a hidden weapon specially used to deal with earth immortals. If you can win
Me, it is yours."
Although he was called Xiao Wu, Wu Bei had no temper at all. He said: "Senior, I only know three and a half sword techniques. Please show mercy to me, senior."
Tang Hongyi smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, your swordsmanship just now is very good, there is still a chance."
Wu Bei held the sword with both hands and stood with his feet at an even angle. At the same time, he was moving his fists and his mind was locked on Tang Hongyi.
Immediately, Tang Hongyi felt an astonishing killing intent. Her eyes lit up and she said, "Okay!"
Unlike Ouyang Jinzun, Wu Bei only dared to attack the back. He faced the powerful Tang Hongyi in an upright and upright manner, slowly building up his momentum.
What he wants to perform is the third of the three and a half sword techniques, which requires a long time to accumulate momentum. It has no practical value. After all, the enemy will not give him time to accumulate momentum in actual combat.
But now, Tang Hongyi stood still, so he could slowly build up his momentum and launch a thunderous strike.
Wu Bei's sword power was similar to the body-building technique. Somewhere in the air, a sharp and killing force flowed into his body, forming an aura. This momentum focused on the tip of the sword and spread across it.
Coming stronger and stronger.
Wu Bei just stood there, motionless, the aura on his body getting stronger and stronger, and everyone around him looked shocked.
"What is he doing?" someone asked in confusion.
"He's gathering momentum." Tang Xi stood nearby and said calmly.
"Gathering momentum?" The person who asked the question didn't understand.
Tang Xi seemed to be in a good mood, and was actually willing to explain a little more: "At certain times, a top master can accumulate strength and deliver the strongest blow. Wu Bei now is like a bow that is gradually being drawn full. Once the bow is like a full moon, the bow string
The power will burst out."
Huangfu Qianjun and Ouyang Jinzun were both experts. As soon as they saw Wu Bei's condition, they felt strong jealousy in their hearts!
Why! How can he, a guy with little background, be able to accumulate energy?
"boom!"
Suddenly, Wu Bei moved, and like an arrow from the string, he stabbed Tang Hongyi. His sword was as strong as a rock and as sharp as a heavenly blade. This strike had earth-shattering power.
"when!"
Tang Hongyi stabbed out a sword casually, and the swords struck each other. Her body leaned back and her feet moved half a meter away.
Wu Bei relied on the power of this swing to freeze in mid-air and float to the ground. The sword in his hand kept vibrating. If the Black Dragon Sword was not of extremely high quality, it would have been broken into pieces.
At this time, half of his body was numb, and the absorbed power was released all at once, which had a great impact on his body.
Tang Hongyi felt even more shocked. That blow directly broke through her impregnable defense, forcing her to retreat a certain distance to relieve some of her strength.
She was not surprised but delighted, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, your swordsmanship exceeded my expectations, very good!" She liked Wu Bei more and more.
Wu Bei said quickly: "Senior, I accepted."
Tang Hongyi: "I didn't let you go because you were strong enough." After saying that, she threw the box towards Wu Bei.
Wu Bei took the box, thanked him, and handed it to Tang Bingyun for safekeeping.
Tang Bingyun's pretty face was full of pride. There were so many prospective sons-in-law of the Tang clan present, but none of them could compare to Wu Bei, not even geniuses like Ouyang Jinzun and Huangfu Qianjun!
Tang Hongyi smiled and said: "Xiao Wu, if you want to learn swordsmanship, I can teach you."
Wu Bei was shocked and said quickly: "Thank you, senior, I will definitely come and ask for advice when I have time."
The disciples of the Tang clan all looked at each other in confusion. Tang Hongyi was withdrawn and even Tang Tianjue ignored her. Why was she so nice to Wu Bei?
"Haha, Mr. Wu, please stay."
A bald man walked out. He was more than two meters tall. Huangfu Qianjun looked very thin in front of him.