This Huang Kun is a second-generation disciple of Laojun Pavilion, and his swordsmanship is superb. He is much better than me at first glance. However, at this juncture, I had no other choice but to bravely attack him. I had no choice but to use my strength to hold the dagger against it.
He turned to Xiaoyu who was standing aside and shouted, "Don't be stunned. Go upstairs quickly. I just heard footsteps upstairs. They are probably heading towards Master Canghai!"
After receiving my reminder, Xiaoyu suddenly trembled, quickly recovered her senses, and rushed towards the stargazing loft.
Huang Kun sneered, and suddenly turned the hilt of his sword. The sword edge stuck on the wooden chair immediately burst out with a powerful force, cutting the wooden chair made of logs into pieces. He turned the sword horizontally and pointed at Xiaoyu.
Behind him, he said with a sharp smile, "Little junior sister, stay!"
The dagger broke through the air so fast that I had no time to rescue me, so I hurriedly shouted to Xiaoyu who was climbing the stairs, "Be careful behind you!"
Miss Xiaoyu seemed to have caught the sword edge coming from behind. She immediately pointed her toes on the wooden stairs and jumped up to avoid the shadow of the sword behind her. The dagger edge scratched her skirt and cut off a piece as big as her chin.
, it failed to scratch her body.
Xiaoyu jumped to the side of the stairs, stared at Huang Kun in shock, and said with a look of despair, "Brother, why are you..."
"Haha, it's only strange that the headmaster is unfair in his dealings. He only has eyes for that boy Chen Xuanyi, and he plans to elect him as his successor. This old guy is so partial and doesn't care about what other disciples think. Today's situation
, it was also caused by him!" Huang Kun laughed sharply, straightened his sword, and was about to stab Xiaoyu again.
"Hurry up!" When I saw this, I rushed forward again, carrying two wooden table legs, and prepared to knock the two or five guys on the head.
Huang Kun turned around and struck out with his sword, blocking the wooden leg in my hand. He raised his leg and kicked me towards the pit of my heart. I felt a strong wind coming. I couldn't help but cross the wooden leg to block the heart-gouging kick.
There was only a "click" sound, and the two wooden legs shattered one after another. A strong force still acted on my chest, which made my chest feel tight and I staggered back.
Second O!
After being knocked away twice in a row, there was a burst of anger in my eyes. I threw away the two fire sticks in my hands, put my hands together to form a seal, and the breath from the God-Eating Gu spurted out, giving my hands a powerful force.
My eyes were filled with fright, and I waved my hand to grab Huang Kun. This man noticed my anger, but his words and deeds were full of contempt.
"Boy, with all the tricks you have, you better not be embarrassed... Hold the grass!"
The sarcastic words were only half spoken when Huang Kun exclaimed. Seeing the two streams of air gathering in my hand growing stronger, his brows trembled. After all, he is a person who has been cultivating for many years.
There was a burst of drumming, and a piece of yellow talisman was shot out. I chanted for a while, and the talisman suddenly exploded, turning into a piece of golden light, which resisted the breath in my hand.
I waved both hands together, and I was about to grab his neck. I was shocked by the golden light of the talisman, and my body involuntarily stepped back. I felt a numbness in my wrist. Huang Kun narrowed his eyes and sneered, "
Boy, I underestimated you, look at the sword!"
As soon as he said this, the hidden sword in his hand unfolded and turned into a phantom of magic, attacking from all directions at the same time. The phantom-like sword energy blocked my sight. My eyes could not keep up with the beating frequency of the sword light.
You roared angrily, crossed his hands, and smashed his chest with a big stone thrower.
Huang Kun laughed loudly, changed the sword's momentum, and the hidden sword in his hand turned into a poisonous thorn. From a strange angle, it hit my chest like lightning.
This guy's swordsmanship is really good. He immediately caught my flaw after just one encounter, but he ignored the God-eating Gu in my body. The dagger pierced my heart. Just as he was about to get closer, something unexpected happened in my chest.
A burst of light came, and the God-Eating Gu suddenly exerted its power, directly using his own body to block the fatal blow for me.
bite!
The tip of the sword hit my chest, but there was only a sound of steel clashing. The God-Eating Gu was filled with light golden flames and turned into a plump meat ball. It was not afraid of the opponent's sword and blocked the sword's edge with force.
I took the opportunity to extend my arm three inches and hit the man's chest with lightning.
There was a clang, like a giant drum hitting a copper hammer, and there was a faint sound of bone cracking in Huang Kun's chest. His body flew upside down and smashed into an Eight Immortals table in a panic. His mouth orifices spurted red. A carp stood up, jumped up quickly, and put on a table.
He looked pale and trembled his lips as he said, "That thing on your chest is...is..."
I didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. In line with the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, I kicked the wooden stick under my feet. The wooden stick swirled in the air, swept across Huang Kun's face, and was split open by his sword. However,
I had already jumped up and hit his chest.
"Looking for death!" This guy's explosive power was amazing. He put his toes on the Eight Immortals table, turned around and flipped back, and the long sword burst out with dazzling light again, blocking my sight. I couldn't bully myself, so I had to retreat two meters.
Looking for his flaw, a black shadow jumped out from behind, passed over his head, and collided with the long sword in Huang Kun's hand.
I took a closer look and realized that it was Chen Xuanyi who had killed him. He was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, but as he was dancing and flying, there was a faint sound of thunder, and it collided with Huang Kun's metal long sword, but it didn't fall at all.
wind.
With a clang, the two of them held up their swords and exchanged palms with their backhands. Chen Xuan pulled away and retreated, disappearing to the ground. However, Huang Kun said "Ah" and fell straight from the Eight Immortals' table, his face flushed and full of blood.
With bright red blood.
"Senior Brother Huang Kun, why are you obstructing us?" Chen Xuan raised the peach wood sword high and shouted sharply at Huang Kun.
Huang Kun stood up with one hand on the Eight Immortals table, with a look of resentment on his face, and shouted angrily at Chen Xuanyi, "Huh, head disciple, it is true that my strength is not limited. I have been on the mountain for twenty years, but I still can't do it."
Without getting a moment's guidance from the real master, you entered the mountain so much later than me, yet you are able to climb over me and dominate me as the disciple of the master, this is the reason!"
After saying that, he slashed his sword horizontally and fought with Chen Xuanyi again. Chen Xuanyi swung his sword to intercept and firmly resisted the madman's attack. He did not forget to turn around and shouted to me, "Lin Feng, come on quickly."
Lou, help me, leave this guy to me!"
"OK!"
I responded and ignored the fight between the two brothers. I hurriedly climbed up the stairs and rushed forward. First I went to the second floor. I glanced around and saw no sign of Xiaoyu, so I gritted my teeth and pounced on him again.
Third floor.
Running like this, I quickly reached the top floor and was about to jump onto the corridor when I heard a loud shout in my ears. Before I could raise my head, a strong wind flashed across my forehead.
I instinctively freed up my hands and reached higher, just in time to hug the girl Xiaoyu who flew out. She flew upside down with great force. Since the collision made my feet slip, we almost rolled down the stairs together.
I had no choice but to free my left hand, hold on to the railing for strength, lower my back and sit on the horse, put down the little girl, and took a closer look, and saw that her face was pale, and there was a small knife mark on her shoulder, which could not penetrate her flesh.
It was deep, but the pain made her facial features tremble and her lips turned a bit white.
She grabbed my arm and urged, "Someone wants to harm my father! Go and save him, hurry up..."