Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 756 Suona with gymnastics

"Master, the disciple has found the bow."

Walking out of the study, Long Zixuan reported to Li Fan.

Li Fan glanced at it, but was stunned for a moment, his eyes revealing a look of... caring for the mentally handicapped.

Just now he felt that Long Zixuan had improved and knew how to use sharp weapons.

Didn't expect to grab such a bow embryo and come out?
Is this thing going to use the bow embryo as a stick and smash it with it?
Speechless.

He glanced at Qingchen at the same time, only to see that Qingchen grabbed his broom again...

Li Fan was even more helpless, that's all, these disciples of his own can't be forced to come...

He just nodded and said:
"Go."

"be careful."

Immediately, Long Zixuan, Qingchen, Wu Dade, Big Black Dog and Wu Xiaokun turned and went out.

……

On the way, Wu Xiaokun also shared the situation with Wu Dade, Long Zixuan, and Big Black Dog.

"Martial Arts Gold List?"

After the big black dog heard it, a thoughtful look flashed in the dog's eyes, and he glanced at Long Zixuan.

"Based on the emperor's rich experience...there is probably a pit in this thing."

It speaks.

"Based on the rich experience of Fatty being cheated by you... Fatty believes in you."

Wu Dade muttered something.

"Wang, pet, you don't want to live anymore, do you?!"

……

now.

Valley of Oath.

Mang Mang is dead and desolate, and murderous aura is surging.

Outside the Oath Shou Valley, Xuan Yizong had already arrived, thousands of people lined up, and the breath shook the valley.

At the mouth of the valley, more than [-] oath-keepers were neatly arranged in a square formation. Wu Song stood at the front, with cold eyes in his old eyes.

Beside him, there was another girl standing with a sword.

Xuan Tsing Yi!
... In this great conflict, she chose to stand on the side of the grave guard.

"Xuan Qingyi, you traitor!"

Xuan Yizong and Xuan Qiulin stared at Xuan Qingyi and shouted angrily:
"Not only betrayed the teacher, but also dared to surrender to the enemy, really damn it!"

Xuan Qingyi said resolutely:
"The sect is unlucky to be bewitched by traitors."

"There is an old saying that if the ruler is not righteous, the subjects will defect to foreign countries. Today, why talk too much? Just want a war."

"court death!"

Xuan Qiulin's face was full of anger.

He turned his head, looked at suzerain Xuan Tianqi, and said:
"Sect Master, let's do it!"

"It only takes a snap of your fingers to kill this little gravekeeper!"

Xuan Tianqi glanced at the phalanx of the oathkeepers indifferently, but said:
"The enemy's phalanx is a bit weird."

"I have been practicing for many years, and I have never seen it in the practice world. In my opinion, I should try it out first."

"Let your son Xuan Beisong go."

Xuan Qiulin: "????"

He really wanted to say, damn it, your own son has been arranged to go to the Northern Dynasty, let my son charge?

real dog.

He said angrily:
"Beimatsu, get on!"

Xuan Beisong: "???"

Startled for a moment, Xuanbei Song came out more and more.

He glanced roughly, Wu Song, the strongest in the lineage of the Oath Keeper, was only in the middle of the Three Realms, which was the same as his realm.

There was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"The death of my son is due to you!"

"Today, avenge my son!"

He shouted loudly and said: "500 people, follow me to kill!"

There are only three hundred oathkeepers, and he brings five hundred masters, which is more than enough!
In an instant, five hundred masters in the Xuanyi Sect followed him on powerful black-scaled horses.

The hoofs are thundering!

The Xuanyi sect had more people, and charging on black scaled horses was far more powerful than usual. At this moment, the phalanx of the oathkeepers was like no man's land in their eyes.

If they form a square formation, they will only be smashed to pieces by the black-scaled cavalry, causing heavy casualties!

"Old Wu...scatter the clansmen and fight with them by relying on the terrain."

Seeing the black-scaled cavalry rushing towards him, Xuan Qingyi couldn't help reminding him.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry. After all, there are three hundred oath-keepers, and their strength is generally not as good as Xuan Yizong's. If you line up like this... you will die miserably!
However, Wu Song shook his head and said:
"No, no retreat!"

"Today, let the world see the demeanor of our oath-keeper clan!"

Then, he raised his hand!

"Do it with me!"

Wu Song shouted, saying:

"Broadcast gymnastics, dance youth, start now!"

"Preparation Day, one, two, three, four!!!"

He went straight to... doing gymnastics.

Seeing this, the [-] oath-keepers in the rear were also in uniform, and began to do aerobics!
"one two three four!"

Wu Song roared like an angry lion, every syllable was roared out with an extremely powerful voice.

He moves slowly, but with all his might.

Everyone in the audience followed his movements.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the suona, the three hundred oath-keepers performed radio gymnastics!
This scene is so magical!
At this moment, suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the storm suddenly rose!
Xuan Qingyi's pretty face couldn't help changing, this kind of demeanor...is really extraordinary.

Endless chaotic spiritual energy gathered towards this area, leaping up with the oathkeeper's gymnastics, as if to condense into a spiritual storm!
"Do not……"

A cultivator of Xuan Yizong who was rushing forward suddenly felt something was wrong, and the next moment, he was thrown flying with his horse and man!

This is just the beginning, under the raging spiritual energy storm, dozens of people from Xuan Yizong were swept up into the sky, smashed down heavily, some died, some were injured!

"what's the situation?"

"No, this aura...why does it feel like a big wave?"

"Can't get close!"

Everyone shouted and spoke in shock.

For a moment, the team of five hundred Xuanzong strongmen led by Xuan Beisong immediately became chaotic.

"Hold on!"

Xuanbei Song was very angry, saying:
"Keep charging, don't back down!"

He flicked the reins and led a group of masters to break through the spiritual storm.

However, at this moment in front of him, Wu Song suddenly shouted:
"Suona, get up!"

Suddenly, there was a fierce suona sound in the field!
——They are the guardians of the tomb, so they are proficient in the craft of funeral travel, and Suona is naturally no problem.

During this period of time, during the practice of radio gymnastics, they found that with music, the movements they made were more powerful and the gymnastics were more exciting.

So, at the critical moment, they used Suona!

At this moment, the suona sounded, high-spirited, crossing the valley, and everyone in the oath-keeper family was refreshed.

Three hundred oath-keepers, led by Suona, danced radio gymnastics. This scene... was extremely magical.

In Wu Song's mouth, the four beats continued to roar:
"Five! Six! Seven! Eight!"

Raise your hands, akimbo, kick your legs!

Three hundred oath-keepers kicked their legs at the same time, and immediately, the aura went crazy.

Even Xuan Beisong's pupils shrank at this moment, he felt...he couldn't bear it at all.

"how is this possible……"

He is a cultivator in the middle of the Three Realms...

But, before he had time to think about it, the black-scaled horse under his crotch had already neighed suddenly, its front hooves were kicked up, and it immediately turned on its back!

Xuanbei Song was also knocked into the air.

Bang!
He hit the ground heavily and vomited blood on the spot!

Seeing this, everyone in the field was shocked.

"How is this going?"

"What kind of magic do these grave guards use?"

"It's too strong. After those actions are done together, they have such terrifying power!"

Everyone in Xuan Yizong spoke one after another.

As for Xuan Tianqi, his expression turned serious at this moment, and he said:
"Ancient method!"

This... must be the ancient method that Xuan Qingyi described before.

The power... is simply beyond imagination.

"If my Xuan Yizong can get it, I will definitely be invincible in Beixuanzhou!"

His eyes are hot!

In the rear, on a carriage.

Hei Luo watched this scene from a distance, and the old eyes also flashed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"This ancient method... I have never heard of it, and I have never seen it before."

"Even if that organization...doesn't exist?"

He was extremely suspicious...

Could it be that those families from the True Ancestor Realm... came?

——In the pre-White Mist Era, the Chaos Ancestral Realm was a whole, but after a world-shattering war, "One Realm, Four Realms and Eight Desolations" were formed. Half of the ancestral world!
The status of the True Ancestor Realm is also far higher than that of the Four Domains and Eight Desolations, and now the most powerful inheritance of the Primal Chaos Ancestral Realm - the Nine Laws, is almost all there.

Among the four domains and eight wildernesses, there are very few forces beyond the sixth realm!

The world's most powerful practitioners of ancient methods are also almost all in the True Ancestor Realm...

He mused!

And this moment.

front.

"Sovereign, go all out to kill them, catch them, and get the ancient method!"

Xuan Qiulin couldn't wait!

Xuan Tianqi waved his hand.

"kill!"

Xuan Yizong, the whole army attacked.

Thousands of people charged, the sound was so loud that the earth almost trembled.

Murderous, very compelling.

In comparison, there are only three hundred oath-keepers... alone and alone.

The murderous aura was like a cloud, causing the oathkeeper's movements at this moment to become somewhat messy and stagnant.

——The time for oath-keepers to learn the preparatory festival of "Dancing Youth" is still too short!
The overall strength... is still much weaker than Xuan Yizong!
"They can't do it, go!"

"Kill them!"

"Seize the ancient method, prosper the sect!"

Seeing this, everyone in Xuan Yizong shouted loudly.

"Old Wu... I can't stand it anymore!"

"what to do……"

All the oathkeepers looked ugly and panicked.

However, at this very moment, there was a terrifying storm coming from nowhere.

There was a lot of smoke and dust, like a tornado, it swept across the field suddenly, and hundreds of riders were swept away!

"what happened?"

"Where did the tornado come from??"

Everyone in Xuan Yizong was startled, they hastily reined in their horses and stood up, not daring to move rashly.

"Spiritual storm?"

Xuan Tianqi even looked in a certain direction.

I saw a group of young people had already appeared over there.

Four young people, always a big black dog!

But at this moment, the leading monk, with a smile on his mouth, was holding a broom in his hand.

At the end of the broom, there are still wisps of wind flowing.

Xuan Tianqi's eyes shrank immediately, the terrifying tornado just now came from this monk? ?
……

Another chapter will catch up tomorrow.

Let's do this first, sleep.

(End of this chapter)