Two hundred and eighty-one chapters The phoenix is ??not as good as the chicken
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"cry--"
Zhu Biaoren rushed towards the rear view like a shooting star. [High-quality update.] But before he could reach the backyard, he heard the cry of a nighthawk above his head, and he was immediately in the middle of the Taoist temple.
There were stern shouts and sirens: "Who is it?"
"Someone visited the Taoist temple at night——"
"Dang, clang, clang..." The originally silent Youxian Temple suddenly shook.
Zhu Biao frowned. It was his fault tonight after all. However, he did not stop after a pause, but continued to rush toward the back view at a high speed.
Shangguan Yunxi had already stood in front of the door with his sword in a cautious expression. When Zhu Biao landed in front of the court like a shooting star, his eyes were already shining sharply.
From left to right, more than ten disciples of Lujiangling rushed in, surrounding Zhu Biao in the center. The long sword was unsheathed, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. It was completely on the verge of breaking out. Lujiangling, who had suffered a disaster, was too sensitive to unknown warriors.
Got it!
Zhu Biao stood in the encirclement and didn't care at all. Among the more than ten disciples from Lujiang Ridge who came, only two were first-rate in martial arts, the rest were second-rate, and three were third-rate, not worth mentioning at all. But...
"If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. Shangguan Yunxi, I didn't expect that your Lujiang Ridge would become prosperous again after two years of absence?"
Just ten words have completely aroused Shangguan Yunxi's hatred.
"As expected, I am indeed one of these beasts like you. Go to hell -" Jumping over Zhu Biao's head, the light of his sword flew over his head like a twilight rain.
Lujiangling, which used to be prosperous in the past, is now only supported by himself. Shangguan Yunxi's hatred for the Iron Brand organization has completely penetrated into his bones.
When the surrounding disciples of Green Jiangling heard this, some were immediately filled with hatred, some immediately shared the same hatred, and some immediately felt frightened.
The last ones are mostly the new members of the Lujiang Ridge disciples in recent years. They are full of fear of the iron brand organization that can destroy the Lujiang Ridge in the past. If they can destroy the Lujiang Ridge once before, they will be able to destroy it again.
Green Jiangling twice.
A piece of sword energy appeared under the hood.
Shangguan Yunxi slashed the dust with his left hand and the long sword in his right hand, and attacked Zhu Biao with all his strength. Because of his endless hatred for the iron brand organization, he did not spare any effort in this attack. With one sword,
With a whisk, two extremely powerful forces came out of each other, and when they approached Zhu Biao, they merged into one, and the two potentials merged, and their power suddenly doubled.
Zhu Biao felt a suffocating strong wind blowing towards him. He knew that all the other party was sending was internal energy, and the only one that could resist it was internal energy. At that moment, he concentrated on raising his energy and started "
"Hunyuan Gong", focus on the sword body, and strike out with "Yinfeng Three Life Sword".
The sword energy was silky, and the Longquan sword blade penetrated through the energy energy intertwined with Shangguan Yunxi's sword dust, causing a crackling sound. Cold light flashed twice. He stabbed Shangguan Yun in the chest and towards his heart.
Xi's heart was shocked, but his strength did not blunt the edge of Zhu Biao's sword. Zhu Biao's second sword seemed to be more powerful than the first sword. He raised the sword with his right hand, and the two swords clashed. There was a sound.
With the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, Shangguan Yunxi felt a huge force surge on the sword in his hand, and the sword was immediately swung far away.
The sword light flashed three times, and Zhu Biao's "Yinfeng Three Life Sword", which he fired with all his strength, still did not hold back. His energy flowed through his right wrist, and the Longquan sword edge was like an angry dragon with teeth and claws, rushing straight into Shangguan Yunxi's heart.
They staggered with each other. When the cold front passed by, Shangguan Yunxi's shoulder was covered in blood. The wound was a bloody wound, and the blood gurgled non-stop. However, the whisk he whipped out with shaking hands also hit Zhu Biao's left shoulder, and Shadow Xingyi suddenly burst into flames.
It was torn open, but no blood spilled out, only the snow-white bottom layer inside was exposed.
Feeling a burning pain in his shoulder, Zhu Biao looked at Shangguan Yunxi who was being nervously supported by his disciples with a cold smile, and moved his left shoulder. It was okay, it came over slowly, it was a flaw! The white-robed sacrificial robes are still very powerful.
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It was also my mistake to put a layer of lining underneath, otherwise the skin on my shoulders would be absolutely torn apart.
"Hahaha, Shangguan Yunxi, if the King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, he will never let you see the light of day at the fifth watch. Just go on your way obediently!"
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Zhu Biao has done this more than once. He flew forward and launched the Seventy-Two Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Sword in the air.
Although the "Yinfeng Three Life Sword" is extremely powerful, the sword's power surges forward and its energy is on the same line, making it more suitable for single combat. In the real fight, Zhu Biao still has to use the seventy-two souls to chase the soul and kill him.
The sword comes.
It was like a firework blooming in the sky, with bright silver dots covering Shangguan Yunxi and several capable disciples around him.
Zhu Biao is going to challenge all of Lujiang Ridge!
"How brave -" Shangguan Yunxi was so angry that he passed the sword in his right hand to his left hand and the whisk in his left hand. The long sword flew up, and a white light swept into the sky like a waterfall rising from the sky.
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Countless silver dots kept hitting the white light waterfall. Amidst the crackling sounds, Zhu Biao landed in front of Shangguan Yunxi, and was tightly surrounded by Shangguan Yunxi and several of his disciples.
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Xu Ping jumped to the side in great embarrassment. The waterfall of Shangguan Yunxi could not completely catch Zhu Biao's sword power. The brilliant silver light and silver dots forced him to do so. But now, he only saw that he was exposed.
With a shout, the figure next to Zhu Biao suddenly jumped up, rolling like a barrel, and a streak of snow-white sword light struck directly at Zhu Biao's lower body.
Lu Qingyi, who was standing nearby, laughed maniacally with hatred. The sword light was mixed with the determination of never returning, and he hit Zhu Biao on the back. One of his cousins and his sister were killed in the last disaster.
, 'The country hates the family', he and the Iron Brand organization are at odds with each other!
The two remaining first-class disciples of Lujiang Ridge gave their master the maximum help at this time. Shangguan Yunxi teamed up with two direct disciples, three people and three swords, and fought Zhu Biao in a short period of time.
up and down.
As for the rest of the Green Jiangling disciples except the three, all the inner and outer sects have poured in. There are as many as thirty people, but no one can get in. The second-rate warriors are already vulnerable to Zhu Biao's current sword.
With one blow, only a first-class master can pass the move under the sword of a first-class master who has become famous above.
Shangguan Yunxi, the flower fox and marten, is really good at martial arts. His swordsmanship is like cracking a mountain and splitting rocks, fierce and fierce. Whiskers occasionally make moves, but they are gentle and continuous.
Cuofei injured Zhu Biao's right shoulder the first time he met him, which was not a serious injury. Otherwise, he would have been really in trouble against three in this battle!
Zhu Biao's left hand was not idle either. He moved around with it, causing a whirring sound of wind. When he used "Thunderbolt Hand", he did not leave any energy behind.
The two sides came and went, and soon the hundred and ten moves were over. The moon was dark and the stars were dark, and the surroundings were silent. The thirty or so Green Jiangling disciples in the surrounding area could only watch the figures flying around, rabbits rising and falling, and occasionally mixed with numbers.
His voice was stern, but he was dumbfounded and nervous.
Caught in a tight siege, Zhu Biao acted as if he were on his home court, with swords shining brightly and daring to fight. He didn't seem to be holding back a hand in case he was unable to catch up. All he could hear was the clanging sword blades clashing like hailstones.
, like rain hitting plantains, and like the beating of war drums, the sound is dense and dense, and it is fast and difficult to describe.
Shangguan Yunxi and Zhu Biao were still unsatisfied with their violent attacks with hundreds of moves, but Xu Ping and Lu Qing were unable to continue.
Zhu Biao used his tenth level of skill and continued to attack and kill quickly. As expected, Xu Ping and Lu Qing were forced into a panic and were stretched thin, which made him feel very happy.
For a moment, Lu Qing suddenly heard a muffled groan. In the midst of their busy schedules, Shangguan Yunxi and Xu Ping looked sideways and saw that Lu Qing had fallen to the ground, with a palm print clearly printed on his chest.
At this time, his face became as pale as paper and lifeless.
Shangguan Yunxi was so angry and anxious that he roared wildly. He shot out three swords in a series, forcing Zhu Biao to take two steps back, and flew towards Lu Qing.
Seeing that his companion was critically injured, Xu Ping became even more furious and roared, using all his strength to attack Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao sneered, and the palm of his sword filled the sky with shadows. In the blink of an eye, he trapped Xu Ping in anger.
By chance, Shangguan Yunxi had already rushed in front of Lu Qing at this time, and with a shake of his hand, he struck out with the "Thunder Thousand Miles" move.
A flash of lightning-quick sword light, carrying a powerful force that thundered for nine days, violently killed Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao continued to laugh. He was not bad at fighting one against three, let alone one against two. As his left arm stretched and contracted, he used the "Thunderbolt Hand" one after another, either hard or soft, fierce or sharp.
The package hit this flash of light towards his chest.
While Xu Ping roared angrily, he also took the opportunity to display the "Thirty-Six Styles of Underworld Sword Technique" for which he is famous. Only a human figure was seen, wrapped in a flash of sword light that overcame the frost and snow, walking back and forth on the ground.
Wandering around, sometimes jumping up and slashing straight, sometimes slashing sideways, it was like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating every hole.
It's a pity that these thirty-six movements of the underground swordsmanship encountered Zhu Biao's "Seventy-two Soul-Chasing and Life-Destroying Swords". When someone else thrust out a sword, Zhu Biao's hands were shaking and he had already struck out with four or five swords, and the force was far away.
It was stronger than Xu Ping. Although this was Zhu Biao's first encounter with "Di Tang Sword Technique", it did not cause much trouble to Zhu Biao.
Another hundred moves passed, the moon in the sky had already risen to the zenith, and the fierce battle in Youxian Temple also entered its climax. Xu Ping, at the end of his strength, fought desperately towards Zhu Biao, and his swordsmanship in the underworld had faded.
What's the use of useless swordsmanship? Xu Ping faced Zhu Biao directly and did not avoid life or death, nor did he avoid the light of the sword. He just wanted to use himself to create opportunities so that Shangguan Yunxi could win with one blow.
"Crack--" Longquan Sword easily cut off Xu Ping's left arm, and it fell flat on his shoulder. At the same time, Zhu Biao stepped on his feet, and the soles of his feet were like steel poured into iron. Pressing Xu Ping's left knee, there was a burst of bones.
Noise.
This wasn’t the end yet. Zhu Biao’s left hand had a ‘Purple Lightning Flying Rainbow’ imprinted on his sternum, and the sound of the bones breaking could be heard clearly.
Xu Ping's expression was extremely ferocious. He dropped the sharp sword in his right hand to the ground and grabbed Zhu Biao's left arm tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw. "Master..."
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