Immortal wind and deceit: the secret scriptures of the seven chapters of Xuanjun at the beginning Chapter 121 I Haven't Made Any Strength, You Fall Down
Chapter 121 I Haven't Made Any Strength, You Fall Down
The midge looked blankly at the little sword fairy in front of him. The image of the dragon warrior and the figure of the little sword fairy in his mind gradually mixed together, and he was shocked in his heart!
Before she could confirm her suspicions, the two of them had already walked to the side to introduce other Yaxing heroes.
"This is number 742 on the Snake List, 'One-Eyed Dragon' Crow Saburo. The one next to him is his godson, 'Flying Tiger', whose real name is ominous. It is said that they are all Qiang people from the vast sea. If Wu Shaoxia wants to deal with them
Be careful."
Wu Qiudao looked at the weird combination in front of him, and it was a bit funny. The one-eyed dragon was probably only around 20 years old, with a sparse beard, while the Feitianhu next to him was a strong man with a curly beard and a mature face. It would not be surprising to say he was in his thirties or forties.
, turned out to be his godson.
The strong man with the beard came out and looked at Wu Qiu condescendingly: "I am a barbarian and I don't know the etiquette of the Tang people, but I have also heard many legends about the Sword Immortal in Shu. I want to see the sword Immortal's clever tricks. Is that okay?"
Wu Qiudao raised his eyebrows, good guy, it seems that the move just now was not amazing enough? If you haven't convinced these arrogant people in the world, what should you do if one move is not enough? Then try another move!
"Although I'm not a swordsman, if someone wants to see my skill, I don't have any problem with it. How do you want to see this skill?" Wu Qiudao asked casually.
The strong man smiled slyly: "I want to compete with the Sword Immortal in terms of strength. According to the rules on the grassland, we have a fight!"
Wu Qiudao took a look at the strong man in front of him, looked at his white and jade hands, and felt a little unsure.
He hasn't finished practicing the "Life Palace Pointing Star Technique" yet. Although Qingyang Xingsha settled in the Life Palace and obtained the body-building achievement of having qi and blood as mercury, which greatly increased his strength, after all, he is still consolidating the body-building effect, and has won the second consecutive
I haven't even summoned the Xingsha, so it's really hard to say that I can be stronger than this guy!
The strong man Feitianhu laughed: "Is it possible that you, the swordsman, don't dare to test your strength with me?"
Wu Qiudao thought for a while and said: "Sword Immortal is a sword fairy. After all, my nickname is 'Little Sword Immortal'. If I don't fight with you, I'm afraid you won't be convinced. Let's do this. You hold my flying sword, and I will use it again."
Qi Yujian, wrestling with you."
"Finally, let's see, who is stronger, you or my flying sword?"
Feitianhu glanced at the one-eyed dragon. The one-eyed dragon thought for a moment and nodded, so Feitianhu agreed!
Seeing that there was such a good show, everyone seemed to join in the fun and asked the two to compete on the road outside, so that the soldiers and civilians of Chengdu Prefecture could see the power of the flying sword. Wu Qiudao had already sent Kunlun to the people who were prohibited from "showing their saints in front of others" according to the law.
Forgetting the forbidden prohibition, I casually agreed.
Li Huamao rolled his eyes. He was disrespectful to his teacher, too knowledgeable and talkative, often causing trouble, and showing off in front of others. The junior fellow apprentice didn't take these forbidden laws to heart. He was used to it along the way, and he didn't bother to persuade him anymore.
When this large group of Jianghu heroes stood at the door of the Jiedushi government office, they attracted many idle people and onlookers, and there was a lot of discussion. I don’t know that these famous heroes on the four lists of teeth, tigers, snakes, and insects were standing there.
What are you doing on the street?
A young man took out a gong and started banging it at some point, attracting more people's attention: "I'm the 'Vertical Face' You Mo. His skills in martial arts have attracted the attention of Meng Yaxing, and he ranks 890 on the snake list.
I wonder if everyone still recognizes your name?"
The idle men kept shouting: "I know you, I know you! We all know you!"
You Mo nodded: "I, You Mo, have learned some of the face-changing skills in Shu opera. I usually sing songs for the neighbors, rehearse plays and so on. Winning everyone's applause is what I'm most proud of! But today is different.
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"Today, the people we are going to perform for you are the 'Flying Tiger' of the grassland and the 'Little Sword Fairy' of Sichuan. The content of their competition is "Pull the Flying Sword with Bare Hands". Let's see together what one person can do with bare hands.
I can’t pull the flying sword! Everyone applauds!”
The spectators laughed and did not take it seriously. They all cheered and applauded!
Seeing so many people watching, Wu Qiudao didn't have any psychological pressure. He pulled out the Seven Stars and Five Stars Sword, brushed a sword flower casually, and threw the flying sword into the air. The flying sword fell into the air and stopped steadily in mid-air.
In the middle, motionless.
The onlookers were shocked. Sichuan people had heard that there were sword fairies in the mountains in the middle of Sichuan since they were young. Who knew that someone could actually use the flying sword technique today? They didn't know whether it was true or not, and even the cheers and applause stopped.
Wu Qiudao spread his hands and motioned to Feitianhu to grab the hilt of the flying sword.
Feitianhu couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw so many people watching. He walked to Feijian and held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. Even before the competition started, sweat was already visible on his forehead.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the one-eyed dragon cursed in an unknown language. Then Feitianhu briefly replied in the language, wiped his sweat with his collar, looked at Wu Qiudao seriously and said, "I'm going to
Okay, you can start the competition at any time!"
Wu Qiudao nodded and asked You Mo, who was holding the gong, to strike the gong. When the first gong was struck, the competition began!
"Dang~~" You Mo struck the gong heavily.
Wu Qiudao's mind moved slightly and he focused on the flying sword.
The black flying sword in Feitianhu's hand suddenly trembled, and he almost let go, but he reacted in time, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled it into his arms. The sudden force destroyed the flying sword's strength.
The kinetic energy prevented it from flying away.
Wu Qiudao frowned, why is this guy so powerful? He grew up eating protein powder, right?
Feitianhu exerted himself so hard that his veins popped out, but he still looked at Wu Qiu with a grin on his face and said, "Little Sword Fairy, haven't you Feijian eaten today? Why do I feel as relaxed as catching fish?"
Wu Qiudao lowered his face and said, "I just let you get used to it, so I only used one successful power. Now I'm going to use three successful powers. Be careful! Don't say I didn't tell you in advance!"
Feitianhu stopped talking and held the flying sword hard, waiting for the next wave of wrestling to come.
Wu Qiudao was almost slapped in the face, so he had to open a small hook and silently play the "Natural Sutra: Foundation Building Chapter" passed down by the ancient immortal Guangchengzi, emptying out all distracting thoughts and entering a state of concentration where he forgets both things and myself.
Then the divine thought drives the flying sword.
The flying sword trembled violently again. The Flying Tiger did not dare to be careless and used all his strength to fight against the flying sword, but was still slowly pulled in the direction of Wu Qiudao by the flying sword.
This is a bit like pulling a rope in a tug-of-war. When the soles of your feet slowly slide forward, the friction is already too great, and the inertia under your feet will only become smaller and smaller. It won't be long before you lose the tug-of-war.
With a "snap", Feitianhu's strength was exhausted and he could not grasp the hilt of the sword. He let go of his hands and fell to the ground, while the flying sword flew back to Wu Qiudao's hand with a "swish".
Wu Qiudao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the power was not broken. He pretended to be calm and calm and walked up to Feitianhu and said: "What a pity, you fell down before I even exerted my strength!"