Alien Summoning System

Chapter 136
In the dim sword mound, countless fireflies danced wildly under the ravages of wanton vigor. From a distance, the stars are dotted with beauty, which makes people intoxicated. The place that should be beautiful has a bit more tragic taste.

Outside the Sword Tomb, Qin Shuang and Wen Chouchou waited anxiously with a group of Tianxiahui masters. No one knew what happened in the forbidden area, but the strong vibration could be clearly seen in any corner of the Tianxiahui. I feel deeply that this phenomenon is definitely not caused by one person, who is fighting with Xiongba?Could it be that the Sword Master Dugu couldn't wait for the beginning of autumn, and came here early to seek Xiongba's bad luck?
Apart from the Dugu Sword Master, they could no longer think of anyone else who could fight Xiongba to such a tragic degree in this arena.

"Master Shuang, don't be impulsive. You can't help at all if you rush in now, and you might add more trouble!" Wen Chouchou earnestly persuaded Qin Shuang who wanted to rush in.

Although Wen Chou Chou's martial arts are not high, but he has been with Xiongba for many years. In terms of knowledge, he can beat Qin Shuang by a few blocks. If he can become such a character with Xiongba, whether he is Dugu Sword Master or not, he is definitely not at Qin Shuang's level. Blended.

"But, we still need to know what happened inside, right?" Qin Shuang pushed Wen Chouchou away, and reached out to push the stone door of Jianzhong.

"Master Shuang, don't do it!" Wen Chouchou hurriedly hugged Qin Shuang's arm, what kind of joke are you talking about, have you ever heard that being with you is like being with a tiger?As Xiongba's valet, he knows Xiongba's character very well. If Xiongba wins, it's okay to say, but if he loses and let them see him again, as long as Xiongba doesn't die, you can wait for him to wear shoes for you in the future.

"The master's martial arts are world-class, there will be no problem, we just need to wait here." Wen Chouchou persuaded earnestly, naturally he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise, with Qin Shuang's character, he would definitely chop himself up first .

In the sword mound, Xiong Ba took a deep breath, and solemnly looked at Zhuo Ao who was also panting in front of him, he never thought that even his three-point Guiyuan Gong could not do anything to him, the person in front of him didn't look very old, But a body of martial arts is only seen in my life, so how exactly is this martial arts practiced.

"Originally, before the duel with the Juggernaut, I was not going to show my swordsmanship to the world. Ordinary people only know that the old man has three excellent fists, palms and legs, but no one knows that the most powerful ability of the old man is above this sword." "The Wushuang sword pointed at Zhuo Ao from a distance, Xiongba's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the young man in front of him made him feel a great threat, such a character must not be left behind!
"That's interesting!" Zhuo Ao smiled and nodded, feeling the fierce sword energy coming from Wushuang Sword, with a thought, the Dragon Spear behind his back bounced, and with the continuous dancing of his hands, the Dragon Spear suspended in the air One is divided into three, three is divided into nine, nine is divided into 27, and in a blink of an eye, Zhuo Ao was surrounded by 81 phantoms of long spears, which revolved around Zhuo Ao slowly according to a specific melody.

This is a move similar to Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect that Zhuo Ao realized after the initial completion of Strong Heart Art.

"The sword sect's ten thousand swords return to the sect?" Xiongba narrowed his eyes slightly, but his heart sank slightly. Could it be that this person is the heir of the unknown hero?
"No." Zhuo Ao shook his head. It seems to be the same, but in fact there is an essential difference. The nameless Wanjian Guizong is the sword technique to control ten thousand swords. His order, if it is really Wuming here, Xiongba really has no chance of winning in this sword mound, and his moves, which seem to be very similar to Wuming's Wan Jian Guizong, are actually a coincidence of three talents, 81 Spears are exactly the number of Jiu Jiu Yuan, which is also mixed with Zhuo Ao's understanding of the art of war and formation. Of the 81 spears, only one is real, and the rest are all transformed from Qi. Once used, although there are only 81 spears, but It can make the enemy feel like being trapped by thousands of troops. If it can reach the extreme, it will not be inferior to the nameless Wan Jian Guizong.

"Hmph! Let the old man see if Wan Jian's return to the sect is as miraculous as the rumors say!" Xiong Ba snorted coldly. He regards Zhuo Ao as the successor of the unknown, and even more regards this competition as a test to fight against the unknown in the future.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhuo Ao didn't bother to explain. He stretched out his hand to lead, and the 81 long spears were divided into groups of three, rushing towards Xiongba like a mighty river. Xiongba wanted to hide, but after this idea was born, he discovered The long spear seems to be out of order, but it coincides with the skills of the three talents and changes exhaustively. No matter which way he hides, it will be difficult to escape the end of being besieged in the end. Such a move can only be resisted.

After admitting that he had seen through the mystery, Xiongba snorted coldly, the thick Guiyuan Qi burst out all over his body, and the Wushuang sword in his hand trembled continuously, and the sword energy visible to the naked eye confronted Zhuo Ao's spear array without showing any weakness boom.

clang clang clang~
The sound of clanging continued to echo in the sword mound, causing countless swords on the ground to buzz non-stop under the energy of both sides.

Xiongba's face was as sinking as water, and he shattered the incoming spear-shaped qi again and again, but soon, the same number of spear-shaped qi appeared behind him, and continued to form an array to attack. The mere 81 long spears really formed like a spear at this moment. With the unceasing aura of the Yangtze River, Xiongba's sword energy is like a rainbow, trying to approach Zhuo Ao time and time again, but the closer he gets to Zhuo Ao, the attacks of those 81 long spears will suddenly become denser, and over time, Xiongba gradually produces a wave of A sense of powerlessness.

Zhuo Ao's spear array was created by relying on the gun heart art, which coincided with the changes of the three talents. More importantly, the foundation of this array is the dragon pattern gun. The gun-shaped qi, in terms of consumption, is naturally far lower than the sword qi condensed by Xiongba's own true energy and sword intent. After a long time, Xiongba's consumption will naturally far exceed Zhuo Ao, even if both of them are innate peak powerhouses , the true energy is endless, but there is always a balance, once the balance is broken, the true energy in the body will naturally be exhausted.

Seeing that the consumption continues, there will be no wins, Xiongba's heart is ruthless, and he triggers the three points of the body to return to the vitality, and the Wushuang sword in his hand is released. With the traction of the Xiongba Qi machine, the Wushuang sword automatically rotates in the air, forming an illusory sword shield, Although it can only be blocked for a while, it has won a valuable opportunity for Xiongba.

The sword and shield collapsed, and the Wushuang sword was blown away, but Xiongba ignored it. With his hands together, his whole body was filled with zhenqi, and a huge ball of zhenqi condensed in front of him, and Xiongba yelled: "Three points return to the original!"

A mass of true qi as tall as a person spins and blasts towards Zhuo Ao quickly. Gun-shaped qi bombards the ball of true qi continuously, but they are blocked by all of them. Zhuo Ao is surprised to find that this The zhenqi mass is actually rolling, absorbing the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth for its own use, the longer the time, the greater the power, the principle is similar to Zhuo Ao's spear array, but it pays more attention to the explosive power of a moment.

"Ninety-nine return to one!" Zhuo Ao stretched out his hand, and the Long Yin Spear was in his hand. The spears condensed from eighty sticks of stellar energy in the air followed Zhuo Ao's stern shout, and quickly gave up the endless bombing. Entering the Dragon Pattern Spear, a giant spear gang of more than three feet quickly formed, and with Zhuo Ao's stern shout, the giant spear gang ruthlessly met Xiongba's three-point return to vitality.

"Boom~"

With the collision of the giant gun gang and the three-point return to the vitality, the entire sword mound shook violently. Countless boulders lost their support and fell from the top of the sword mound, constantly bombarding the surroundings of the two of them.

"Pfft~"

The two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, Xiong Ba stared at Zhuo Ao, and said in a deep voice: "This is not Wan Jian Guizong of the Sword Sect, who are you?"

"I have already said that I am not an unknown descendant!" Zhuo Ao threw a boulder that was thrown at him into the air, looked at Xiong Ba and said, "Shanxi Governor, Zhuo Ao!"

"People from the imperial court?" Xiong Ba held his chest, stood up slowly, looked at Zhuo Ao, and said in a deep voice: "Xiong Ba asks himself, there is no offense to me in the world, why did your lord come to seek bad luck from me, Xiong Ba?"

"Without him." Zhuo Ao looked at Xiong Ba with burning eyes and said, "Whether it is martial arts, intelligence, or ability, Chief Xiong is the choice of one party. If I want to achieve great things, the talent of Chief Xiong is exactly what I need. "

"Impossible!" Xiong Ba stood up, proudly said: "I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, Xiong Ba first thank you for your wrong love."

"I know." Zhuo Ao nodded, and was not surprised by Xiongba's words: "The world will be in full swing now, once Wushuang City is destroyed, the world will be unified, and it is just around the corner. Even if the leader of Xiongba does not join any party, he may not be able to be Xiongba in the future The world naturally does not want to be inferior to others, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Xiongba asked vigilantly.

"Just one month later, after the day of the Beginning of Autumn, the world will collapse, vanish into thin air, and cease to exist." Zhuo Aolang said.

"You mean, the old man will lose to the Juggernaut?" Xiongba snorted coldly.

"No, from my point of view, although Sword 23 is powerful, it is no longer a human swordsmanship, but the luck of the Dugu Sword Master is not good. After one month, he will definitely fall here!" Zhuo Ao said indifferently.

"Joke, as long as I defeat the Dugu Sword Master, I will be invincible in the world, and my reputation will be like the sky. It is inevitable that the world will unify the rivers and lakes. How can it disappear?" Xiong Ba sneered.

"It's the law of heaven that everything prospers and declines. I just ask you, do you dare to bet with me?" Zhuo Ao didn't answer, but asked instead: "After the beginning of autumn, the world will be as I said. Belong to me unconditionally!"

"What if you don't agree with what you said?" Xiongba snorted coldly.

"One hundred and eight moon-watching towers in the world, all together!" Zhuo Ao said indifferently.

"You are the master of Wangyue Tower?" Xiong Ba looked at Zhuo Ao in surprise, he didn't expect that the other party had such an identity.

"Not bad, how about it? Dare to take a bet?" Zhuo Ao smiled.

"Okay, as you said." A struggling look flashed in Xiongba's eyes, he finally gritted his teeth, nodded and said, Moon Tower is known as the first building in the world, and the wealth earned every month is worth as much as the world's largest building. One year's income is so tempting, how can he not be tempted.

"System prompt: The host and the plot character Xiongba have successfully established a bet. After one month, if the world will be scattered, Xiongba will automatically become the host's follower. Conversely, if the world will stand still, the host will lose the ownership of the Moon Tower in this secret realm."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Zhuo Ao smiled slightly, and said to Xiong Ba: "See you in one month."

"No!" Xiong Ba waved his hand, ignored Zhuo Ao, sat cross-legged next to a boulder and began to exercise his energy and adjust his breath, until Zhuo Ao left, he slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)