Great Song catcher

Chapter 235 Yuwen Jue

Zhu Yan killed the powerful enemy with a single blow.

Such a crisp and neat method directly shocked the other people present.

Especially well-informed masters who also recognized Zhu Yan's identity and knew that this master was a famous killer, but if he was provoked, there would be no good results in the end.

Zhu Yan stood on the field.

After a long time, no one appeared on the stage again.

At last.

The third elder on the judgment platform stood up and said, "If no one comes to challenge again, this lightsaber will belong to Zhu Tutou!"

At this time.

In the stands, a sword servant behind Peng Laike seemed to want to compete with Zhu Yanyi on purpose.

But before he moved, Peng Laike stopped him:

"Based on your swordsmanship, you are still no match for him. Unless you can practice the Hengyun Sword to the peak, maybe you still have hope to fight the Red Lotus Sword."

When the sword servant heard the words, a trace of disbelief flashed across his face.

But in the end he did not go against his master's opinion.

And Nie Feng subconsciously glanced at the sword servant when he heard him mention the Hengyun Sword.

If he remembers correctly, the Hengyun swordsmanship should be the unique school of the Songshan School that was destroyed by the Western Demon Sect a hundred years ago. under this sword.

When the Songshan faction fell.

The contemporary head even used the Hengyun Sword to severely injure the Great Elder of the Western Demon Cult, causing him to die at the hands of his enemies in the future.

However, this set of sword techniques has been lost since the Songshan School died. It seems that this Penglai stranger from the East China Sea is really extraordinary.

There was no one on the stage, and Zhu Yan was not polite at all. Although he was a master of swordsmanship and didn't know how to use swords, such a precious sword, even if kept for collection, was better than falling into the hands of the White Lotus Sect.

Zhu Yan walked over to pick up the lightsaber, then turned and left, returning to his seat.

Everyone around looked at him with envious eyes, but no one dared to plot secretly. Even if he had the scheming, he didn't have the strength. After all, the name of the head coach of Zhu Yan's six sects was not just a name, but a real fight. .

"The light sword has been won, and the Guhong sword is next!"

The third elder said in a deep voice: "Friends who are interested in Gu Hongjian can come to the stage to discuss swords, but the old man hopes that everyone will stop here and avoid unnecessary casualties."

Finished.

The third elder sat down and did not speak.

Nian Cangqiong flicked his fingers and rang the bronze bell again.

"The Guhong sword is mine!"

A tall and strong man wrapped in wolf fur suddenly jumped out of the crowd, looking like a man-bear.

"Mongol?"

Nie Feng frowned slightly under his mask.

In the whole world, there are only two tribes that respect wolves as sacred objects.

One is the Khitan Dynasty dominating the north!

The second is the Mongolian tribes galloping on the grasslands!
This person's clothing, tattoos and decorations all reveal the wild demeanor of the grassland, especially the string of wolf teeth hanging around his neck reveals his identity.

After this person comes on stage.

He strode directly towards Gu Hongjian, ignoring other people's thoughts at all.

"This sword is mine!"

Chiwu was born in the Mongolian tribe, and he was born with supernatural power. The scimitars commonly used by the Mongolian tribes were not suitable for him at all, and this Guhong sword was more than four feet long, which was about the same length as a mace, and weighed less It was just right, and coupled with the power displayed, when he saw the sword, he immediately made up his mind to take it into his hands.

But before his hand was on the hilt of the sword, a sharp edge slashed towards the back of his head from behind!

Chi Wu is also a master.

The internal strength he practiced was the "Dragon Strength" handed down by the Tibetan Buddhism, which can make his flesh and bones as hard as a dragon. When he felt the sharp edge coming from the back of his head, he immediately started using the "Dragon Strength"!
He only heard the muscles and bones in his body move, and he let out the sound of a dragon roaring, and he could faintly see the blue-black scales appearing on the surface of his body, directly destroying this sharp edge!

"who?"

Chi Wu immediately turned around.

Although he blocked this edge.

But I also felt the power contained in it, this person's skill is not inferior to his!

"People from foreign lands dare to covet my Central Plains Divine Soldier, they really don't know how to live or die!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Wearing a purple gown, three long beards fluttering in the wind, and two black eyebrows raised upwards like blades!

The weapon in his hand is a long knife!

The four-foot-long blade seems to be forged from spar, and flames can be seen flowing inside it!
"Who are you?"

Chi Wu dare not take it lightly.

He looked at the middle-aged man with great vigilance.

"Knife Crazy Yuwen Jue!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly.

And Nie Feng in the stands also recognized this person.

This middle-aged man is Yu Wenjue, the knife madman he has been looking for, one of the three martial arts idiots, and the murderer of Fang Xiaozhi!
"Finally, you have shown up!"

A cold light flashed in Nie Feng's eyes.

The murderous aura on his body naturally radiated out!
Naturally, it also alarmed Peng Laike and Lin Huang beside him.

"Brother Shen and Yuwen must have enmity?"

Lin Huang asked in surprise.

Nie Feng nodded and said, "He killed one of my elders a few years ago!"

"I see……"

Lin Huang was stunned.

He hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

To avenge his elders is a matter of course, and he can't stop it no matter what the reason is.

Peng Laike on the side said: "Sword Kuang Yu Wenjue is one of the three idiots in the Central Plains martial arts. His unique sword technique "Seven Jue" is also a rare stunt. The sword in his hand is not ordinary, but an ancient swordsmith The handed down weapon is called Tun Yue, it is said that it was forged from the bones of the ancient Sirius, it is difficult to deal with..."

Peng Laike said and shook his head.

Nie Feng said: "Thank you for your reminder, but even if Yu Wenjue is difficult to deal with, I will make him pay enough today!"

The three people here are talking.

Chiwu and Yuwenjue on the field.

The battle has been waged.

The Moon Swallowing Saber in Yuwenjue's hand slashed out, and the mighty true energy penetrated into the blade. Nie Feng seemed to really see a phantom of a wolf emerging behind him!
And Chi Wu is not a good stubble, his dragon jin is the best at body training, I saw him use the unique skill in the dragon jin, and the blue and black dragon scales directly appeared on his two arms, and even his hands became extremely ferocious , his nails were as sharp as steel hooks, and wrapped in a dark blue true energy, he faced Yu Wenjue's Moon Swallowing Knife.

Clang!
There was a loud bang of gold and iron!

Sparks are flying around!

Chi Wu relied on the skill of Jiaolong Jin.

Shengsheng blocked Yu Wenjue's Moon Swallowing Saber with his flesh and blood!

On the palm covered with scales, only a faint white mark can be seen, and Jiaolong Jin's defensive ability is really extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)