Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords
Chapter 232 Who Has Nobody Behind?
Chapter 232 Who Has Nobody Behind?
"court death!"
Duan Lang knocked away the young man who cast his palm, and a man flew out of the inn.
He was tall and tall, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, Fang Zheng's face was full of murderous looks, like a wolf that was about to bite at any time.
Moreover, the middle-aged man did involuntarily move his hand at Duanlang, swords and swords flew together, a fierce aura rushed towards his face, the sword and sword aura clashed, and the howling of wolves resounded through half of the city.
Sensing the sharp breath, Duanlang slid back, turned around to avoid the opponent's attack, raised his hand to grab it, and drew the long stick that was carrying the burden.
With the opponent's saber and sword energy, Duan Lang suddenly stopped, and the long stick in his hand was directly stabbed out, aiming at the opponent's chest.
This stick is like a gun, like a stick, like a halberd. It combines the most overbearing moves among the three long-armed martial arts of Tiger Roaring Stick Ji, Da Yi Ji Pu, and Wen Tian Qiang Jue, which stimulates Duan Lang's fire power to the extreme.
puff!
The long stick in Duanlang's hand actually pierced the middle-aged man's body-protecting zhenqi, and tapped on his Tanzhong acupoint, cutting off the opponent's zhenqi.
This move was not taught by Qi Lin, but by Li Hanyi.
Li Hanyi is good at two-handed swordsmanship, and he specially instructed Duanlang and the others that once they encountered such a master, they could not retreat, but had to fight against such an attack.
The strongest place is also the weakest place, because they often forget to defend here.
Duanlang won the bet, and then he had to beat the dog in the water. With a swing of the long stick, he had to use unskilled marksmanship, halberd, and stick to defeat this guy.
"Enough, I have never suffered such a big humiliation!"
The man reacted, the sword was flying, and the light was shining, like a hungry wolf biting a long stick that was attacking.
Sawdust was flying all over the sky, and the pair of swords quickly came to Duanlang, biting half of the stick in his hand.
Seeing that the pair of swords were about to cut off Duanlang's head.
Red light flashed.
A red sword inlaid with special scales flew out of the long stick, blocking the flying sword.
Duanlang held the Huolin Sword, and Huo Jin Heat Lang went up to a higher level.
The power of the Fire Lin Sword is evil fire. This evil fire can not only help the person holding the sword to fight against the enemy, but also enhance his skill.
After being recast by Qi Lin, the brand-new Fire Lin sword no longer has the function of automatically evaporating the blood in the corpse and increasing the power of the evil fire after killing a person.
But the Huolin sword's fire power has been improved to a higher level, and the increased power has not completely disappeared, and it has become Le Neng to refine the true energy from outside.
"Sunny day!"
Duanlang's eyes shone with excitement to the end.
The middle-aged man's sword became faster and faster, and he did not give Duanlang a chance to breathe. The densely packed sword light and sword light connected together without any gap in between.
Duanlang was very excited when he met a master who was treated like this, he did not hide or evade, and used the most positive move in the eclipse sword technique "Sun Li Zhong Tian".
He fights fast, no matter how many moves the opponent uses, he will take them all and return the color.
Seeing from a distance, the two people's vigor rose, they turned into hungry wolves and fire unicorns, fighting non-stop, one of them must fall completely, and this matter can be considered to be understood.
Upstairs, Jue Wushen put his arms around his lovely wife, watched the battle downstairs, and couldn't help admiring: "Central Plains China is indeed a vast land with rich resources, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even a nameless young man who ran out casually is so powerful. "
Yan Ying, as the number one beauty in martial arts in the past, although she does not know martial arts herself, she has eyesight.
She had already seen that her former lover had gained the upper hand, so she said to Jue Wushen: "That's no match for you, Palace Master, your might is unrivaled, sweeping all directions."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Absolutely Wushen kissed Yan Ying, laughed loudly and said, "No matter how powerful this kid is, he is dead today. My first step back to the Central Plains will never fail, anyone who stands in my way will die."
While speaking, the situation suddenly changed.
The evenly matched scene suddenly changed.
The skill of breaking the waves is still weak, although the sword moves are exquisite, but they can't stop the middle-aged man who has been propelled by the skill of decades of refinement, and retreats step by step.
"Crack!"
There was another collision, and Duanlang slid backwards.
The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw this. He was bullying the younger with the big ones, but he couldn't attack for a long time. He felt ashamed in his heart.
The moment he was close to his body, Duanlang suddenly stopped, and the Huolin sword in his hand spewed out a raging fire force, which turned into a sharp sword energy and went straight to Pojun's chest.
The same move was used on this person, and it produced the same effect.
The sword qi pierced through the zhenqi of the protective body and wiped the middle-aged man's chest, but left a bloodstain.
The middle-aged man was shocked, and immediately pulled back, hiding to look at Duanlang standing with the sword, and muttered: "Huolinlie is on the top of Nanshan Mountain, what you hold is the Huolin sword. Who is the head of the Nanlin sword? ?”
"Duanlang, Nanlin Sword Head is my father."
Duanlang's body was already empty, and the trick to lure Pojun into taking the bait and dragging his sword had exhausted his last qi.
But he didn't panic in the slightest, he still held on to a shelf and confronted them.
"Then do you know who I am?"
The middle-aged man has always looked down on Duan Shuai, thinking that he only achieved such achievements by relying on the Fire Lin Sword, but he did not expect his son to be the best.
Duanlang glanced at this person up and down, and said disdainfully: "I know you, aren't you the Pojun who couldn't beat Unknown Master, but only dared to poison his wife to death?"
Duanlang disdains Pojun very much, thinking that such a bastard is not worthy of using a sword at all, and doesn't even give him the most basic courtesy.
"Stinky boy, how dare you slander me like this?"
Po Jun was shocked and angry.
What was surprising was that what he did back then was obviously very secretive, even Wuming didn't know about it, so how did Duan Shuai's son know about it.
Duanlang was so angry that he was just a child with a yellow mouth, and now he dared to ride on his head.
"Okay, I've been away from the Central Plains for a long time, never thought that the young people nowadays are so unruly, don't they really know my name Pojun?"
"wrong!"
Duan Lang waved his index finger, and said mockingly: "This Wulin has always only known Unknown Master. You, a guy who ran to kneel and lick Dongying without Jianhui's support, was never worthy of being remembered by this Wulin."
The so-called beating does not slap people in the face, and swearing does not reveal faults.
Duanlang has been studying with Qi Lin for so long, and he is very proficient in how to swear.
Pojun wanted to surpass Wuming, but Duanlang pointed at his nose and scolded him, saying that he was nothing.
As expected, Po Jun broke his defenses, and instantly said with red eyes: "Boy, you have guts, today I will tear you apart."
"come!"
Duanlang loses the enemy but not the battle, he raises his sword and aims at Pojun.
"Wait!"
Just when the second round was about to be played, Jue Wushen suddenly intervened and jumped down with Yan Ying.
"Pojun, retreat!"
Po Jun's face turned blue and purple, but he didn't dare to disobey Jue Wushen, and finally gave in.
"Boy, you are very good, join me!"
(End of this chapter)
"court death!"
Duan Lang knocked away the young man who cast his palm, and a man flew out of the inn.
He was tall and tall, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, Fang Zheng's face was full of murderous looks, like a wolf that was about to bite at any time.
Moreover, the middle-aged man did involuntarily move his hand at Duanlang, swords and swords flew together, a fierce aura rushed towards his face, the sword and sword aura clashed, and the howling of wolves resounded through half of the city.
Sensing the sharp breath, Duanlang slid back, turned around to avoid the opponent's attack, raised his hand to grab it, and drew the long stick that was carrying the burden.
With the opponent's saber and sword energy, Duan Lang suddenly stopped, and the long stick in his hand was directly stabbed out, aiming at the opponent's chest.
This stick is like a gun, like a stick, like a halberd. It combines the most overbearing moves among the three long-armed martial arts of Tiger Roaring Stick Ji, Da Yi Ji Pu, and Wen Tian Qiang Jue, which stimulates Duan Lang's fire power to the extreme.
puff!
The long stick in Duanlang's hand actually pierced the middle-aged man's body-protecting zhenqi, and tapped on his Tanzhong acupoint, cutting off the opponent's zhenqi.
This move was not taught by Qi Lin, but by Li Hanyi.
Li Hanyi is good at two-handed swordsmanship, and he specially instructed Duanlang and the others that once they encountered such a master, they could not retreat, but had to fight against such an attack.
The strongest place is also the weakest place, because they often forget to defend here.
Duanlang won the bet, and then he had to beat the dog in the water. With a swing of the long stick, he had to use unskilled marksmanship, halberd, and stick to defeat this guy.
"Enough, I have never suffered such a big humiliation!"
The man reacted, the sword was flying, and the light was shining, like a hungry wolf biting a long stick that was attacking.
Sawdust was flying all over the sky, and the pair of swords quickly came to Duanlang, biting half of the stick in his hand.
Seeing that the pair of swords were about to cut off Duanlang's head.
Red light flashed.
A red sword inlaid with special scales flew out of the long stick, blocking the flying sword.
Duanlang held the Huolin Sword, and Huo Jin Heat Lang went up to a higher level.
The power of the Fire Lin Sword is evil fire. This evil fire can not only help the person holding the sword to fight against the enemy, but also enhance his skill.
After being recast by Qi Lin, the brand-new Fire Lin sword no longer has the function of automatically evaporating the blood in the corpse and increasing the power of the evil fire after killing a person.
But the Huolin sword's fire power has been improved to a higher level, and the increased power has not completely disappeared, and it has become Le Neng to refine the true energy from outside.
"Sunny day!"
Duanlang's eyes shone with excitement to the end.
The middle-aged man's sword became faster and faster, and he did not give Duanlang a chance to breathe. The densely packed sword light and sword light connected together without any gap in between.
Duanlang was very excited when he met a master who was treated like this, he did not hide or evade, and used the most positive move in the eclipse sword technique "Sun Li Zhong Tian".
He fights fast, no matter how many moves the opponent uses, he will take them all and return the color.
Seeing from a distance, the two people's vigor rose, they turned into hungry wolves and fire unicorns, fighting non-stop, one of them must fall completely, and this matter can be considered to be understood.
Upstairs, Jue Wushen put his arms around his lovely wife, watched the battle downstairs, and couldn't help admiring: "Central Plains China is indeed a vast land with rich resources, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even a nameless young man who ran out casually is so powerful. "
Yan Ying, as the number one beauty in martial arts in the past, although she does not know martial arts herself, she has eyesight.
She had already seen that her former lover had gained the upper hand, so she said to Jue Wushen: "That's no match for you, Palace Master, your might is unrivaled, sweeping all directions."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Absolutely Wushen kissed Yan Ying, laughed loudly and said, "No matter how powerful this kid is, he is dead today. My first step back to the Central Plains will never fail, anyone who stands in my way will die."
While speaking, the situation suddenly changed.
The evenly matched scene suddenly changed.
The skill of breaking the waves is still weak, although the sword moves are exquisite, but they can't stop the middle-aged man who has been propelled by the skill of decades of refinement, and retreats step by step.
"Crack!"
There was another collision, and Duanlang slid backwards.
The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw this. He was bullying the younger with the big ones, but he couldn't attack for a long time. He felt ashamed in his heart.
The moment he was close to his body, Duanlang suddenly stopped, and the Huolin sword in his hand spewed out a raging fire force, which turned into a sharp sword energy and went straight to Pojun's chest.
The same move was used on this person, and it produced the same effect.
The sword qi pierced through the zhenqi of the protective body and wiped the middle-aged man's chest, but left a bloodstain.
The middle-aged man was shocked, and immediately pulled back, hiding to look at Duanlang standing with the sword, and muttered: "Huolinlie is on the top of Nanshan Mountain, what you hold is the Huolin sword. Who is the head of the Nanlin sword? ?”
"Duanlang, Nanlin Sword Head is my father."
Duanlang's body was already empty, and the trick to lure Pojun into taking the bait and dragging his sword had exhausted his last qi.
But he didn't panic in the slightest, he still held on to a shelf and confronted them.
"Then do you know who I am?"
The middle-aged man has always looked down on Duan Shuai, thinking that he only achieved such achievements by relying on the Fire Lin Sword, but he did not expect his son to be the best.
Duanlang glanced at this person up and down, and said disdainfully: "I know you, aren't you the Pojun who couldn't beat Unknown Master, but only dared to poison his wife to death?"
Duanlang disdains Pojun very much, thinking that such a bastard is not worthy of using a sword at all, and doesn't even give him the most basic courtesy.
"Stinky boy, how dare you slander me like this?"
Po Jun was shocked and angry.
What was surprising was that what he did back then was obviously very secretive, even Wuming didn't know about it, so how did Duan Shuai's son know about it.
Duanlang was so angry that he was just a child with a yellow mouth, and now he dared to ride on his head.
"Okay, I've been away from the Central Plains for a long time, never thought that the young people nowadays are so unruly, don't they really know my name Pojun?"
"wrong!"
Duan Lang waved his index finger, and said mockingly: "This Wulin has always only known Unknown Master. You, a guy who ran to kneel and lick Dongying without Jianhui's support, was never worthy of being remembered by this Wulin."
The so-called beating does not slap people in the face, and swearing does not reveal faults.
Duanlang has been studying with Qi Lin for so long, and he is very proficient in how to swear.
Pojun wanted to surpass Wuming, but Duanlang pointed at his nose and scolded him, saying that he was nothing.
As expected, Po Jun broke his defenses, and instantly said with red eyes: "Boy, you have guts, today I will tear you apart."
"come!"
Duanlang loses the enemy but not the battle, he raises his sword and aims at Pojun.
"Wait!"
Just when the second round was about to be played, Jue Wushen suddenly intervened and jumped down with Yan Ying.
"Pojun, retreat!"
Po Jun's face turned blue and purple, but he didn't dare to disobey Jue Wushen, and finally gave in.
"Boy, you are very good, join me!"
(End of this chapter)
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