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Chapter 146 His opponent

Chapter 146 His Wrong Leg

Author: The third update of Nan Guo Yue

Chapter 146 His Wrong Leg

The battle between the genius boy and the girl riding a dog broke out instantly.

The sword that struck Jin Dou Dou's leg was called "Po Jun". It was a leg-cutting saber passed down to her by a dying veteran soldier.

The sword technique she first learned was not the army's art of breaking armor and killing horses.

At the age of eleven, she followed the Taicang border army on the battlefield, fighting against horse bandits, demons, and enemy invaders. All her skills were honed in all kinds of brutal killings.

Later, she fulfilled her promise to the veteran swordsman, accumulated enough military merits, and quit the Taicang Frontier Army.

But because of other commitments, she still stayed in Taicang City, so she would appear in various areas in the north from time to time, leaving some legends in the east.

Mingyuefu left the northern border for the first time and met a young genius from another continent.

He saw her holding a knife with both legs, wielding a seven-foot-long horse-cutting knife, making the tiger and tiger look powerful.

Her sword skills don't have too many fancy skills. Every move and move contains powerful killing power.

Zhongli Yuanheng is the direct descendant of the third sword sect of Dong Penglai Continent, the Abbot Sword Sect, and is recognized as a natural swordsman in this continent. If Ming is promoted to the ninth realm at the age of less than 18 years old, it is enough to prove his talent in swordsmanship.

Extraordinary, he has studied all kinds of swordsmanship and seen hundreds of weapons and tactics.

However, at this moment, he raised his sword to meet the girl in red cloak with her sword, but he felt quite pressured.

Coming from a large family of immortals, he never thought that a young girl with shallow roots and a look that could easily have walked out of the streets would not be able to win with one blow.

Fortunately, the abbot sword sect was one of the Tiandong sword sects after all, and he got the true inheritance again, and used sword fighting skills to compete with each other, and finally fell into the east wind.

In the blink of an eye, the girl in red cloak who was born in the north and the talented boy who came across the sea from Dongpenglaizhou were fighting in the streets for dozens of rounds.

Those monks who were watching with lower cultivation levels enjoyed watching it very much.

Some strong men from the seventh and eighth realms, and even the ninth realm who came after hearing the news, were very surprised when they saw the battle in the field.

Zhongli Yuanheng is one of the top ten people in the East Penglai Continent, and has attracted great attention in several surrounding continents such as the North Zhige Continent, the Northeast Dahuang Continent, and even the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

Everyone in the East knows that his young man is powerful, and they don't think it's strange.

As for the girl with sky-high braids and a red cloak, everyone was very surprised to see that she could compete with Zhongli Yuanheng equally.

Many people are curious about where that powerful and strange girl came from.

Some monks who came from the Northern Territory thought of the girl riding a dog who traveled across the Northern Territory, and recognized Jin Doudou's identity.

When the northern monks revealed Jin Doudou's identity, everyone realized that this woman was not an unknown person.

But many people couldn't help but wonder why such a powerful Nine Realm girl was not listed on the Beizhou People's List. Based on the combat power she showed at this time, she should have a place in the top ten of the People's List.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds have passed, and Jin Doudou and Zhongli Yuanheng still haven't seen a victory. They fought fiercely. If it weren't for the small towns in Donghua Shandong, they were all blessed by the Goddess, and it would be difficult for external forces to destroy them.

The surrounding shops and houses were feared to have been completely destroyed by the sword gangs and sword lights stirred up by the two young men from the Nine Realms.

Xiaoqianjun listened to everyone's discussion and looked at the girl in red cloak who was fighting fiercely with Zhongli Yuanheng.

I couldn't help but send a message to my eldest brother: "Elder brother, can sister Jin Doudou win?"

Li Changye smiled and replied: "I hope she wins?"

Xiao Qianjun nodded. Miss Doudou met her by chance on the street before and wanted to protect her. Of course she hoped she would win.

Li Xianyue touched her head and replied: "Don't worry, with her fighting power, even if she doesn't win, she definitely won't lose."

Xiao Qianjun Nadong was relieved and continued to watch the battle with wide eyes.

Li Qingyue looked admiringly and continued to transmit: "The sword technique of the dog-riding girl is very similar to Xiao Ye's [Hundred Elder Fist]. Both of them can turn decay into magic."

"All of them are military fighting techniques. Each move is very unusual, but they all contain great power."

"Skills are so close to the Tao. If she can be like Xiao Ye and realize her own [Tiandong Duzun Fist], then she will be the same as Xiao Ye."

Xiao Qianjun was very surprised. She looked up at her senior brother. She didn't expect that the senior brother's evaluation of Miss Cuo Jin Doudou would be so high.

She was very clear about the position of brother Xiao Ye in the heart of her senior brother.

Since their acquaintance, Eldest Brother's evaluation of the martial arts prodigy from the southern border has been in four words: Invincible in martial arts.

Could it be that the slightly eccentric Miss Jin Doudou can also walk on the path of invincibility in the way of the sword?

Even if it doesn't work, the initial achievements will definitely not be low.

In this way, she became more confident about the battle in front of her.

On the field, the girl in red cloak and Zhongli Yuanheng fought fiercely for more than a hundred rounds, and the total has exceeded three hundred rounds. The two sides were still inextricably tied.

Jin Doudou "broke the army" with his sword, and the more he used the blade, the sharper it became. Even her whole body was filled with Ye Chang's passionate fighting spirit, as if she had returned to the demon war outside Taicang City.

She had experienced the most brutal battle, which lasted for two days and two nights, from dusk to dawn, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn of the second month.

In that battle, almost all the troops on the border of Taicang City were killed, and the army of demons and demons from the Tiankan Kingdom teleported from Bu Nao were also completely killed and wounded, with not a single one left.

Was she pulled out of the pile of corpses by an old soldier?

Compared to the brutal battle that year, Mingyue's battle was nothing more than a side dish.

After a long battle without victory, Zhongli Yuanheng was a little anxious. As the direct descendant of the Abbot Sword Sect, he had already used dozens of sect swordsmanship and secret techniques, but all of them were neutralized by the girl in the red cloak who was looking at him from the wrong side.

But Fang Fang's obviously ordinary sword skills turned into a continuous offensive, as if it would never stop and never get tired.

After using his sword to fend off the girl in the red cloak with a fierce killing move, he made a thought in his mind and used the "Nine Trials" flying sword to fly out of the air and kill the girl in the red cloak.

His natal flying sword was rated as "somewhat interesting" by his ancestor Tang Diao'ao. This flying sword changed every time he tried it, and the nine tests were the test for success.

Those who cannot pass are all the souls of Jiandong.

Since birth, no one has been able to pass the three tests.

This does not mean that he is the biggest reliance on becoming the top ten people in Dongpenglaizhou.

At this time, as soon as the flying sword came out, Jin Doudou instantly entered a mass killing formation that was completely unparalleled in the Gengjin killing calamity. Zhongli Yuanheng actually used his third magical power directly.

Several young monks who came from Dong Penglaizhou smiled when they saw that scene.

They all knew Zhongli Yuanheng's natal flying sword, and they were sure that the strangely dressed girl in a red cloak could not break through the Geng-Gold Killing Formation.

Tiandong cultivators can all sacrifice their natal objects, but the natal flying swords of sword cultivators are not the most lethal ones.

Outside the crowd, Xiao Qianjun was a little nervous.

Li Changyi was very calm.

In the Gengjin Massacre Formation, Jin Doudou, after defeating the first wave of attacks with his "Pojun" sword, suddenly jumped into the air, and then a condensed water-like sword energy erupted from his petite body, and his legs

The medium and large swords are fused together.

In an instant, bright and cold blades were seen in Gengjin's killing array, but no one was seen.

"The unity of man and sword! She has actually mastered one of the most difficult magical powers in the art of swords [the unity of man and sword]!"

Amidst the exclamations of an eighth-level sword cultivator, a bright sword light shot across the sky.

brush!

The sword light broke through the sky and filled everyone's eyes.

When everyone's eyes regained their sight, they saw the talented young swordsman from Dong Penglaizhou flying backwards.

The bright sword light fell to the ground and turned into a red cloaked girl holding a big sword on her legs.

This battle has been won!

Li went, and Xiao Qianjun followed the crowd of spectators, clapped their legs and cheered together.

Jin Doudou glanced at the two of them through the crowd, then left with the "Pojun" sword on his shoulder, without even looking at Zhongli Yuanheng who was there.

The monks from Dong Penglaizhou were shocked when they saw the original figure. They couldn't believe that the genius boy who was seventh in his family's ranking would lose to a girl who grew up in a border town.

Zhongli and Yuanheng were paralyzed on the ground, watching the girl in the red cloak leave with complicated eyes.

In the Sword Palace outside his body, the natal flying sword "Nine Trials" was broken into two pieces, and he didn't know when it would be reunited. This caused his origin to be severely damaged, and the Qi Sea Sword Palace was almost shattered.

However, at this moment, he remembered the words that his master had given him before coming to the west:

"I was born as a sword embryo. I was taken to Shanzai since I was a child. Ruming broke through the nine realms again and ranked among the top ten in the Dongzhou people list. I have always been successful and proud, and I have never encountered any setbacks."

"Going west this time, Beizhou is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are many outstanding people, but they may suffer a great defeat."

"If I do suffer a defeat, my master hopes that I can deal with it calmly, stabilize my sword's focus, and cultivate my sword again, so that I can still be regarded as a peerless sword embryo."

"If one loses one's ambition, becomes decadent and ignorant, and sinks over time, it will be a real disaster."

The young man looked sad and a little embarrassed.

When he stepped on the cross-continental treasure ship, he didn't take his master's instructions to heart at all. He was even a little annoyed. He was born with a sword and broke through the nine realms at the age of seventeen. How could he be in the same realm?

Defeated.

Master, isn’t that deliberately belittling yourself?

As the future sword holder of the Abbot Sword Sect, there is no need to beat or push him so hard, you just need to wait for him to grow.

It seems clear that I was wrong.

He used secret techniques to repair the sword palace, healed his injuries, and after adjusting his mind for a while, he stood up from the ground.

Looking at the direction in which the girl in the red cloak was leaving, his eyes were clear and he silently recited an oath in his heart:

"You don't have to wait too long, he will definitely win it back!"

Then he turned into a sword light and left.

Everyone dispersed.

Li Chaoyi looked at the young man's leaving figure and praised softly: "Today's young people are incredible. One is a direct descendant of the East Sword Sect who can break the sky, and the other is not discouraged by defeat and has high ambitions. Do you really look down on him?"

Xiao Qianjun pursed his lips slightly and looked at his senior brother with a smile.

Senior brother, I don’t seem to be much older than them, why do I sound like an old man?

Boom!

Li Chaoyi gave her a chestnut to eat.

Xiao Qianjun covered her forehead, missing her husband a little, asking if she was here, senior brother would definitely not dare to knock herself like that.

While the brothers and sisters were having fun, a young Taoist priest who was as rich as jade and dressed in red came from the Middle East on a fairy treasure ship and walked into the town.

I met a tall and strong man from Fenghuozhou who was as strong as a hill.



To the north of Mingxi Town, on Lianzhou Street, Huanhua Town, there is a small courtyard facing the water.

When the small towns in Donghua and Shandong were in chaos, the small courtyard near the water was quiet and peaceful.

In the water-viewing pavilion deep in the courtyard, a very handsome young man with a red face was playing chess with an unkempt man.

They looked like an ordinary young man from a rich family and a dirty man who traveled around the world, but if there were monks from the Northwest Fenghuo Continent here, they would definitely be in awe.

Because of those two people, one is ranked number one in Northwest Fenghuo Continent, and the other is the peerless grandmaster ranked third in Northwest Fenghuo Continent.

"Tantai, that kid named Zhongli from Dongpenglaizhou was defeated by a knife-wielding girl in a red cloak from Beizhou. That shouldn't be what I expected, right?" the sloppy man asked.

He is the third greatest grandmaster in the Northwest Fenghuo Continent. His surname is He and his name is Bashan.

He played against a very handsome red-faced young man named Tantai Yixiao, who was the first person in the latest list of people in Northwest Fenghuozhou.

Hearing the words of the sloppy man, Tantai Yixiao replied: "It was indeed not what he expected. He thought that Zhongli Yuanheng would be defeated by Beizhou Hongcao."

The sloppy man He Bashan was a little surprised: "That Hongcao Zhebu Nao is the ninth in the list of Beizhou people, and I think so highly of him?"

"I would like to know if that kid named Zhongli is the treasure of the Abbot Sword Sect. He has been taught all kinds of swordsmanship and secret techniques early on, and if his natal flying sword is extremely extraordinary. There are not many people in the younger generation who can compare with it."

Gotta be here.”

Tantai Yixiao smiled and said: "If it's not just about birth and talent, then there's no need to compete in the Three Continents War. Everyone can just report their families."

"Besides, even if Zhen Lun's background and foundation are like Hongcaozhen, he may not be inferior to Zhongli Yuanheng."

He Bashan nodded: "That's not true. Then I think the girl in the red cloak named Jin Doudou will be the variable in this three-continent competition?"

Tantai smiled and shook his head: "Probably not. Although she has good combat power and great potential, it is not possible to change the situation of the Three Continents War on her own."

He Bashan believed it after hearing it.

Although the sloppy man has a higher state of mind, he is far inferior to the handsome young man in front of him in terms of judging people and potential.

Suddenly he tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening.

After a few breaths, he opened his mouth and said: "Gu Zhifu just lost to Changchun Daozi Nanliu Jing, who is fifth on the Beizhou list."

Tantai Yixiao's expression was slightly strange, but he soon returned to his calm demeanor.

That was not beyond his expectation. After all, it was not a surprise that Gu Zhifu, who had the blood of ancient giants, was ranked fourth among the people in Northwest Fenghuo Continent and fifth on the list of people from Beizhou.

He Bashan said: "In that big show in Shandong, our army in Dafenghuozhou was unlucky. We lost Chunyu Momo at the beginning, and now Gu Zhifu has also been defeated. The situation is like this, my man is on the list.

Chief, can you watch the show in peace?"

Tantai Yixiao replied calmly: "His wrong legs are Xie Yan and Qiu Nanfeng."

The sloppy man Ming Hong, these two are ranked first in Gezhou in the north and Penglaizhou in the east respectively.

"It's very cold."

Tantai Yixiao added.

He Bashan was slightly stunned, then nodded, convinced.

That one cannot be left out.

While the two heroes of wrong game theory were discussing, Li Changye, who was being discussed by them, led Xiao Qianjun to a teahouse.

Originally, he wanted to inquire about the traces of the Yidong girl's fairy dragon. It turned out that just on the third floor, a middle-aged scribe raised a glass to invite him.

"Mr. Li, I have been congratulating you for a long time."

Looking at the middle-aged scribe whom he had never met before, and feeling the aura emanating from him, Li Chaoyi raised his eyebrows slightly.

(End of chapter)


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