Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 277

In a moment, the thick stick completely shed its black skin, revealing its real body.Everyone took a closer look, and Wu Shiming cried out: "It's really a dragon-slaying stick!" His voice trembled a little, obviously he was very excited, and now he is really sure that this stick is one of Shaolin's seven unique dragon-slaying sticks!

The whole body of the dragon-slaying stick was red and yellow, and a flying dragon was engraved on it, coiling around the stick, faintly resembling the dignity of a king.The dragon-slaying stick was fully revealed, and a powerful force emanated from it. Wu Kuang's internal force could no longer support it. This force broke through Wu Kuang's internal force and spread to all directions. There were "crackling" noises in the room, tables, chairs, vases, calligraphy and paintings on the wall, etc. were flying around, making a mess, and the Tian Chan Knife was about to break free from Fang Jianming's control. The moaning sound became louder and louder. A black glow tightly held the handle of the knife, not letting it out of its sheath. The dragon slaying stick screamed wildly, as if it was challenging the Tianchan knife. The Tianchan knife shook violently, and a powerful force The power came out through the scabbard and collided with the power of the dragon-slaying stick, and the airflow began to spin like a stormy sea.

There was a loud "boom", and the house could no longer bear the huge expansion force, and it collapsed. In a cloud of dust, four figures jumped up from the house, and the tiles flew, and the four fell to the surrounding walls. There is more or less dust on the roof and the whole body.

The dragon-slaying stick didn't care about the collapse of the house, it was floating in the air, whining and roaring, looking violent and excited.Even if Gao Buxing wanted to catch it at this time, he was powerless. It was clearly beyond his imagination, and he, the master, might not be able to subdue it.

The moment the room collapsed, many people were startled. The sound of clothes ripping through the air was heard, and ten figures flew in. One of them saw the situation in the field, and his eyes widened. Obviously, she couldn't figure it out either. What's going on here, fortunately, she is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, so she calmed down and said coquettishly: "You all go down, don't let outsiders break in!"

The five well-dressed maids behind her said "Yes!" and scattered around.

It was Yang Liuyue and his group who came here, and Long Biyun and Long Yue were also inside. Long Biyun saw Fang Jianming holding the handle of the Tianchan knife tightly with his backhand, his feet were irregular, his movements were weird, and his expression was strange. He looked at the sky The dragon-slaying stick's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Dragon-slaying stick!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Liuyue, Shi Honglian, and Zhou Feng all changed their expressions.

Yang Liuyue asked anxiously: "Is this the dragon-slaying stick, one of the Seven Uniques of Shaolin?"

Long Biyun nodded, and thought to herself: "Why did the Dragon Slaying Stick appear here? Could it be the stick carried by the 'Lone Beggar'? If so, it's no wonder that so many masters of the Ouchi were alarmed. I'm afraid the lone beggar is alone and weak this time!"

When Zhou Feng saw the dragon-slaying stick, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud "haha", and said, "Qijue of Shaolin, famous all over the world, your wildness has not changed, wait for me to meet you!"

Before he finished speaking, he tapped his feet, flew out, slid through the air, and rushed towards the Dragon Slaying Stick!

A burst of true power spewed out from Zhou Feng's hand, trying to lock the dragon-slaying stick.

The dragon-slaying stick roared wildly, a circle of light radiated from its body, dazzled the eyes, and a huge air current shot up into the sky. Zhou Feng's true strength had no effect on it, and it was even shaken a foot away.

Zhou Feng turned over and fell down, thinking in his heart: "This is not the time to show your true skills. I just want to play with you, but you are serious with me!"

Gao was not happy to see him coming with Yang Liuyue, he thought he was from the Yanyu Building, so he didn't try to stop him, seeing him being forced to fall, he raised his voice and shouted: "Little brother, don't trust him, this guy is not wild. Change, you still watch the show from the sidelines!"

Zhou Feng rolled his eyes and asked, "Why is this dragon-slaying stick here? Could it be something from a senior?"

Gao Buxing smiled wryly and said: "Although he is a beggar, everyone can tell that this guy is in the runaway stage, and I can't do anything about him!"

At this time, Fang Jianming was standing on the roof, his mind sank deeply, a frightening vigor swirled around him, suddenly, his eyes burst into black light, and all his internal energy was spit out, and he let out a long howl, and the howling sound entered his ears, Thrilling.

Tian Chan Knife probably knew that Fang Jianming was angry, he seemed a little scared, and also a little mad, and sent out a violent force to resist him, a section of the blade suddenly emerged from the scabbard, and Fang Jianming pressed it back , After doing this over and over again, the Tian Chan Knife gradually lost his fighting spirit, and finally calmed down. Fang Jianming breathed a sigh of relief, and his palms were already dripping with sweat.

Just when Fang Jianming and Tian Chandao wanted to resist, it was on a tall building about two miles away.

A person said with a smile: "Boss, it seems that it is really a dragon-slaying stick, haha!"

Another person's voice said: "It doesn't matter what dragon slaying stick or not, as long as the young master is safe and sound, we will be happy to watch a good show!"

The previous man said: "Yes, yes, what does this have to do with us! Hey, look, there are a lot of people. Could it be that these guys came here for the Dragon Slaying Stick?"

The person behind said with a sneer: "There are many such idiots in the martial arts world, it is best to let them fight to the detriment of both sides!"

The person before said "hmm" and said: "That's right!" Suddenly discovered something, and said in a slightly shocked tone: "Oh, there are two people who are so powerful, they are about to catch up with us!"

The person behind was also surprised: "I'm afraid they will take away the dragon slaying stick now. It's better that they are not in the same group, so we can watch a good show!"

Just as Fang Jianming restrained the Heavenly Cicada Knife, a figure leaped towards the sky from the southeast suddenly. He was in the air, and a breath of death emanated from him. Wherever his figure passed, tiles were lifted, and the scene was extremely extreme. spectacular.

A figure jumped up from a corner of the eaves, and shouted coquettishly, "Who is it, stop!"

Before the words were finished, the man laughed wildly, and said: "Whoever blocks me will die!" With a wave of his right hand, a breath of death enveloped the well-dressed maid, and Yang Liuyue saw it before it was too late He called out to her to back down, and saw the well-dressed maid spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", like a kite with a broken string, it was blown away by dozens of feet, and it seemed that she would not survive!

"Crazy man, you killed the third sister, take your life!" A figure pointed the eaves of the roof with a sword light between them, and threw it at the person. The sword light was like a rainbow, rolling towards the person like a horse.

Yang Liuyue shouted: "You all stand down! You are no match for him!"

Before the words were finished, the man laughed wildly. He raised his right foot, as fast as lightning. In a flash, he dodged the opponent's long sword and went straight forward. His footprint landed on the chest of the dressed maid. With a "click", the sternum of the well-dressed maid was shattered, and she screamed and fell more than ten feet away.

The other three well-dressed maids received Yang Liuyue's order and did not move forward. However, their phoenix eyes stared at the murderous maniac with anger, wishing to smash him to pieces immediately.The five of them were like sisters, two of them died now, and the rest couldn't help their eyes flushed and shed tears.

When Yang Liuyue and Shi Honglian saw this man's ferociousness, their hearts were terrified. When they saw two well-dressed maids killed by him in a blink of an eye, they couldn't help being angry, and Yang Liuyue's heart was filled with grief.

The man turned over and landed on the roof. He didn't look at the crowd, but just stared at the dragon-slaying stick in the air, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. This evil smile was full of viciousness and violence.

This person is very tall, at least eight feet tall, and his upper body is only covered with a thin shirt, which is also wide open, revealing the thick muscles on his chest. His face is full of flesh, and he looks fierce. With the crescent-like cyan trace, one can tell at a glance that he is definitely not a good person!
Seeing this person, Gao Buxing was shocked, and shouted: "You are the leader of the 'Shenyue Sect', Situ Kuang! You are still alive!"

Situ Kuang didn't seem to expect that someone here would recognize him. He turned his head to look at Gao Buxing, frowned, and asked, "Who are you? You know the old man's name?"

Gao Buxing collected his mind and said: "Old beggar 'lone beggar'!"

Situ Kuang said: "Oh, so it's you, a junior. The old man heard that this dragon-slaying stick belongs to you?"

Gao Buxing said: "Not bad!"

Situ laughed wildly, and said: "Now the old man is going to take it, do you agree?"

Gao Buxing sneered, and said: "What are you? It is said that you were killed by Dugu Dongtian, what? The dead soul is still alive, and I want to use the dragon-slaying stick!"

Situ Kuang laughed wildly, and a breath of death emanated from him, covering the entire courtyard. Everyone present secretly mobilized their inner strength, for fear that the devil would make a move.

Situ Kuang said: "Dugu Dongtian wanted to kill me, but he was a little bit short. Now that he is dead, this old man is going to use someone from the Demon Sect to perform his surgery. Cut the nonsense, this old man is going to kill the Dragon Slaying Stick!"

After finishing speaking, he swayed and rushed towards the dragon-slaying stick. As soon as he made a move, he grabbed the dragon-slaying stick. The powerful power of the dragon-slaying stick had no effect on him.

Gao Buxing, Wu Kuang and Wu Kuang yelled in unison: "Put it down!" The two of them flew up, and stamped their palms on Situ Kuang. A strong wind blew up, and the entire courtyard was swept by the wind. Hearing the continuous sound of "Boom..." he was all unhappy, Wu Kuang hit ten or so palms in a row, bursting with energy, a violent tornado was generated out of thin air, sweeping across the courtyard, tearing up a lot of things , Dust spread from the ground, and there was a scene of misery everywhere.

Situ Kuang flew and landed on a roof, snorted, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the blue crescent on his forehead became more and more clear, Wu Kuang turned over and fell to the ground, with a "wow", spurted out a stream of blood, high Unfortunately, there were two streaks of blood coming out of the nostrils, which looked very strange.

Suddenly, Situ Kuang yelled and shouted: "Okay!" The Dragon Slaying Stick broke free from his palm and flew into the air, a dazzling light emitted from it. The force of tens of thousands of catties hit the top of his head.

Situ Kuang's heart trembled, and he thought to himself, "What a powerful force!"

(End of this chapter)