Chapter seven hundred and seventy fifth Xuanwu appearance
"roar"
Facing Yu Yue's powerful and heavy punch, the disciple who wielded the Broken Sword shouted wildly, flipped the blade over, and without dodging or avoiding, the blade pointed towards Yu Yue's fist path, sending chills to his body.
Yu Yue had no choice but to retract his fist in the middle, shortened his stature, and swept towards this person with one leg.
"With such little strength, you dare to come out and show your shame. You are not overestimating your own abilities!" The disciple who wielded the broken knife couldn't help but look a little ferocious. He sneered and shouted. The half-broken knife remained unchanged and he slashed down directly. At the same time, his figure flew into the air and his head
From above and below, a knife struck the man's leg like lightning.
"This person is in danger,"
When Li Lianying saw this, he couldn't help but sigh softly. The guy who wielded the broken knife was extremely sinister and extremely flexible. He had been immersed in the broken knife for who knows how many years.
His opponent secretly lamented that he was really old. Facing such a powerful force, he came here just to cheer and could not play at all.
Not only Li Lianying, but also the two guardians were a little worried. They were not absolutely sure about this person. However, Xuanwu's eyes were full of fighting spirit and he was eager to try. His eldest brother Luo Tian had specially given him guidance on how to crack the techniques of each sect.
Luo Tian once said that for this Broken Sword Sect sword technique, when the strength is equal, the best way is to cut straight into the middle, use false strikes to hit the target, and avoid the path of the sword. Only in this way can you have a chance of winning.
"ah"
At this time, a miserable cry came out. As expected, just as Li Lianying thought, this Yu Yue suffered a big loss. One of his legs was cut off, bleeding profusely, and rolling on the ground. He looked particularly miserable and lost his body.
The strength of the battle was slightly surprising. Jun felt the cruelty of the competition, and everyone's expressions became solemn.
Yu Yue immediately admitted defeat, and this person did not take advantage of the situation to fight. He stood on the spot with a knife. He looked at Yu Yue being carried down coldly, glanced at the audience and said proudly: "Is there any other disciple who is willing to come up?" This person said
He was very tactful and did not directly point out the bosses of the parties, but spoke directly to the disciples.
The leader of the Broken Blade Sect, Li Ying, nodded slightly, feeling quite pleased with his disciple's victory, while Han Shan's face was ashen. He did not expect that he would lose the first game and lose one of his generals.
"We have no way to intervene in this kind of competition."
An Ye and An Xiang behind the jade-faced fox also sighed in their hearts. Although they were masters in the shadow organization, An Ye had only just advanced to the early stage of becoming a saint. He had no confidence in dealing with this person. After all, the shadow members mainly focused on assassination. This
Waiting for fair competitions is not their strong point.
"Let me give it a try!" At this time, Xuanwu hummed and walked out.
"Boy, come back," the jade-faced fox was startled. She didn't want to risk Xuanwu. Although this guy didn't look like a good guy, he was Luo Tian's brother after all, and she didn't want anything to happen to him.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine," Xuanwu turned around and grinned. He also needed to practice, and he could only play at this level.
"Be careful," the jade-faced fox warned. This Xuanwu could kill masters in the early stages of becoming a saint when he was in the semi-saint realm. Now, facing a master at the same realm as him, he should have a great chance of winning.
"This person" Liu Canyang, who was opposite him, looked at Xuanwu and frowned slightly.
"My hands are empty again. Go down, boy. You are no match for me. It will be bad if you break your arms and legs later." Seeing the tall and wild Xuanwu coming up, the disciple who wielded the broken knife said with a contemptuous smile.
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"Try it, the sword skills of Duandaomen are not invincible," Xuanwu shook his shawl long hair and smiled. The real power in his body was secretly running. He stamped his foot and took the first shot. He started with seven hunting moves.
, increased his combat power by a few points, his black hair was flying, his steps were a little strange, and he punched this person with one punch. The speed seemed very slow, but it was extremely strange, implying several changes.
"You're good, come back," the man shouted. When he saw Xuanwu cutting straight into the middle and attacking his chest, he couldn't help but shouted coldly and cut it off with a swipe.
"Too slow," Xuanwu shouted. This move was originally a feint. His follow-up move was a whip kick, attacking the man's left rib, which was the blind spot that Broken Sword could not defend at the moment.
"Who is this person? He seems to know the sword skills of the Duandao Sect very well." At this moment, the face of the master of the Duandao Sect moved and became solemn. This man's fists were fierce but extremely flexible, implying several punches, which seemed very...
It's all mixed up, and it's hard to tell which boxing technique it belongs to.
"you"
The man was shocked and hurriedly blocked with his hands. He only heard a click, and his arm was broken by Xuanwu's kick. He immediately fell back, his face was pale, and cold sweat dripped from his face. He was angry.
Looking at Xuantian, he didn't expect that this person's attack angle was so tricky, and he was actually injured in one encounter. This made him extremely unwilling, and he wanted to attack again with a single swing of his sword.
"Okay, come back, you lose," the leader of the Duan Dao Sect shouted coldly at this moment. He could see that his disciple was no match for Xuanwu. It was not because he was not good at learning, but because the opponent's sword was so strong against the Duan Dao Sect.
He is familiar with the method and knows the other party's weaknesses.
This disciple came back angrily, and his disciples helped him treat his injuries.
"This Shao Yuancong is amazing. Even if I want to defeat this person, it won't be so easy." Chen Dong looked at Xuanwu and muttered to himself. He is good at flying knives and is the nemesis of Broken Knife. He also jumped directly from entering the room to entering.
In the holy realm, he is stronger than the two guardians and Li Lianying, so he originally wanted to appear, but Xuanwu beat him to it.
"A small skill is like a child playing house,"
At this time, a disciple with a cold aura behind Liu Canyang couldn't help but snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura naturally erupted from his body, which shocked Liu Canyang.
"Don't act rashly, look at the situation," Liu Canyang turned around and shouted softly. He didn't want to be enemies with the Jade Faced Fox people. After all, they were related to Senior Xiaoyao.
"It depends on the situation, just kill him," this disciple actually strode out without even looking at Liu Canyang.
"Insolent! Come back,"
Liu Canyang burst into anger, and his breath was extremely cold. He didn't expect that this disciple would not listen to his greetings at all, and he became even more certain in his heart. This person was Zhou Wuji. It didn't look like he was Zhou Wuji's disciple at all. Then
This kind of momentum was like crawling out of a pile of dead people. Zhou Wuji could not train such a disciple at all, because the fierce fighting spirit was even stronger than Zhou Wuji's.
"Okay, nephew, since he is confident, let him go. As a sect leader, you can't be too weak. Otherwise, how can you be a sect leader?" Zhou Wuji said in a strange tone at this moment.
"Zhou Wuji!" Liu Canyang shouted through gritted teeth.
"Senior brother, Can Yang is the sect leader after all. What kind of disciple is this? He doesn't listen to greetings. Is this how you teach your disciples?" Xu Fengnian was a little unhappy. He looked at Zhou Wuji and said, as the sect leader, he cannot control his disciples.
This made the outside world laugh. Sure enough, what happened here in Tang Sect attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh, the Tang Sect's leader is self-proclaimed, and he can't even control his own disciples," Yu Longfei said in a strange tone while trimming his nails.
At this moment, Liu Canyang had no time to deal with this Jade Feilong, and looked at Zhou Wuji with cold eyes: "Zhou Wuji, what on earth are you trying to do? Do you have to use me to discipline you?"
Liu Canyang clearly had murderous intentions. In front of outsiders, this disciple not only refused to listen to him, but Zhou Wuji also defended him in this way. This was obviously problematic.
"You'd better not change any of the sect rules. As the sect leader, you are timid and timid. You are not worthy of being the sect leader at all. In front of everyone, I don't want to fall out with you. In short, I am here for the Tang Sect,"
Zhou Wuji shouted coldly. While he was speaking, two murderous intentions suddenly erupted from behind Liu Canyang. Li Fei on the side was frightened. There must be something wrong with these disciples. Master Zhou Wuji
It's obvious that Treasure has evil intentions.
"Ahem, Sect Master, since Uncle Zhou wants his disciples to fight, please agree. Please consider this matter in the long term and don't let outsiders see the joke," Li Fei lowered his head and said softly.
Xu Fengnian also felt that something was not good. Zhou Wuji had a tendency to rebel on the spot. After thinking about it, he reached out and tugged at Liu Canyang's clothes: "Senior nephew of the sect master, just follow Brother Zhou and see the result."
"Can we go out to fight?" This disciple had already walked out and looked at Liu Canyang and asked with a sneer. Liu Canyang did not look at him. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, but there was a murderous intention in his heart. In this
When he planted the underground alliance, something like this happened internally, which he did not expect.
"Humph," the disciple snorted coldly, and then walked towards Xuanwu.
"Liu Canyang's situation is not good," the jade-faced fox looked at Liu Canyang and secretly thought to himself that it was obvious that he could no longer control the situation in the Tang Sect. This Zhou Wuji must have been recruited by the Qitian Palace.
"What, these people haven't taken control of the Tang Clan yet? What a waste,"
At this moment, a disciple behind Snow Wolf whispered softly. A cold light flashed in his eyes. The Snow Wolf in front of him twitched his face slightly and said nothing. Snow Wolf in Beiyuan is powerful, but who
We can know that the real people in charge now are a few disciples. Yes, they are the people of Qitian Palace. They have already conquered Snow Wolf, and now Snow Wolf is just a puppet.
"Let's take action, I'll kill you within ten moves!"
This person's aura was extremely cold. He looked at Xuanwu as if he were looking at a dead person. He was extremely indifferent, extremely arrogant, arrogant, and contemptuous of the world. He looked at Xuanwu and said lightly, this is not pretended by this person, it is the kind of nature that is born.
The aura of being superior to others is innate.
"Arrogant!" Xuanwu shouted angrily with a solemn face. He could feel the terrifying aura hidden in the other party's cold breath. He was really not sure how to deal with it. Experts have intuition. This is Xuanwu's intuition, and it cannot be wrong.
"Wait a moment,"
At this time, Hua Qianshu, who was standing behind the ice hookah, suddenly said, this guy's hands were in his clothes, touching and touching them in a very inelegant manner, as if there was an itching there, which made some people present look at him.
Turning on the green light, a beautiful woman makes such an action, it is simply tempting. Only Hua Qianshu knows the pain in it. He is fixing the pair of "fake rabbits" in the clothes.