Daqin: Summon the sweeping monk at the beginning

Don’t forget that there is still a kendo master in Zilanxuan, that is, Wei Zhuang!

When Ye Gucheng was just summoned, he was sensed by Wei Zhuang.

He only felt a majestic sword intent erupting within Zilanxuan.

Even, this sword intent was not inferior to him in the slightest.

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In his body, a roaring battle intent burned!

This is a sympathy between masters and masters.

His icy eyes glanced at Ye Gucheng, and the whole person exuded a cold momentum.

“Dare to fight?” Wei Zhuang said in a low voice, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

You know, the kendo masters who stand at the top are very lonely and lonely in their hearts.

If you meet a master, you naturally can’t hold back the ripples in your heart and want to give it a try.

At this time, Ye Gucheng, after noticing Wei Zhuang’s undisguised battle intent, his eyes flashed with essence.

His swordsmanship has reached its peak, and it is difficult to meet an opponent.

Wouldn’t it be a great pleasure to meet an opponent like Wei Zhuang?

But

After he heard Wei Zhuang’s words, he did not directly agree, but turned his head, his eyes rested on Su Cheng’s body, and his expression was a little respectful, as if he was asking for instructions.

Su Cheng had a faint smile on his face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking very attractive, and he nodded gently at Ye Gucheng.

To be honest, he was also looking forward to it, wanting to see the battle between Ye Gucheng and Wei Zhuang.

But

The scene of Ye Gucheng asking Su Cheng fell in Wei Zhuang’s eyes, making his heart slightly startled, with a trace of horror on his face.

If you look closely, his breathing is a little short.

“Such a master, he actually respects Su Cheng?”

His expression was a little puzzled.

In his eyes, Su Cheng looked more and more mysterious.

Whether it is a sweeping monk or Ye Gucheng, they are both supreme figures.

However, they were all full of respect for Sioux City.

It was as if they were the servants of Su City, and their attitude was extremely respectful.

You know, who can become a strong person in the mythical realm, which one is not a proud person?

Who will be willing to submit to others?

Wei Zhuang moved his gaze to Su Cheng’s body, as if he wanted to see Su Cheng through, but found that the other party was like Wang Yang, unfathomable, and people couldn’t probe the end.

Ye Gucheng, who received instructions from the master, his sharp eyes flashed with essence, and his voice said coldly: “I am the mythical seventh, you are the mythical one, such a competition, it is not very fair.” ”

After hearing this, the sweeping monk nodded, showed a gentle smile, and praised, “Ye Shizhu does things, which is admirable. ”

Indeed, one myth is sevenfold, and one myth is heavy.

Even if Wei Zhuang inherited the horizontal sword art of the Ghost Valley Sect and was able to leapfrog the challenge, he was not Ye Gucheng’s opponent.

It’s really the realm of the two, and there is too much difference.

If it is Wei Zhuang, who grew up in the later stage, his strength is definitely similar to Ye Gucheng, and even faintly higher than Ye Gucheng.

“In this competition, only use sword moves and sword intent, and do not use internal force.” Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

“It’s so good.” Wei Zhuang nodded.

A moment later, everyone came to Zilanxuan’s backyard.

I saw Wei Zhuang and Ye Gucheng both with strong sword intent on their bodies, and just by looking at them, the eyes of the people who pierced them hurt.

In the entire backyard, there was a cold sword qi, and the sword qi seemed to be substantial, forming a stream of air.

The two comparable sword intents were constantly strained and squeezed.

Right at this moment.

Brush.

Wei Zhuang’s body suddenly rushed out, like a cheetah, and the shark teeth in his hand exuded a cold light, as if he had transformed into a real giant shark, and would bite the other party’s neck at any time.

His eyes flashed with hot fighting intent, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Swoosh.

The shark’s teeth moved forward, and at a tricky angle, it slashed towards Ye Gucheng’s neck.

Speed, power, timing, all perfectly controlled.

I have to say that Wei Zhuang can become a descendant of the Ghost Valley Sect, and his talent in the sword path is indeed very devilish.

“Wei Zhuang’s swordsmanship is even more exquisite.” The corners of Su Cheng’s mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile, and said.

He could feel that since Wei Zhuang had finished trying the sword technique with him, not only the aura on his body had become a little stronger, but he was even much more proficient in the sword technique.

After Ye Gucheng saw Wei Zhuang’s tricky sword technique, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Not bad!

Just excitement!

In the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, the only sword art that can enter his magic eye is Ximen Chuixue.

However, now in his heart, there is another person, that is, Wei Zhuang.

At this time.

He moved.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the flying rainbow in his hand seemed to come to life, exuding a cold cold light on Ye Gucheng’s hand.

In an instant, the two fought together.

Dingding.

There was a sound of gold and iron in my ears.

There is not a trace of internal force fluctuations, some are just a competition between sword moves and sword intent.

The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and in a short period of time, they had already made dozens of sword moves.

If you observe carefully, in the process of continuous battle, the aura on Wei Zhuang and Ye Gucheng’s bodies has become more and more powerful, and even the sword intent has become much colder.

Pedal on.

After one move, the bodies of the two instantly took dozens of steps backwards, and each step stepped on the ground into a crack.

Ye Gucheng and Wei Zhuang were facing each other from a distance, and their eyes met.

“This next move is a move I created, and no one has ever been able to catch it…” Ye Gucheng said lightly with a cold momentum.

“Oh? I’d like to see it! Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows, his face was grim, and he said without sorrow or displeasure.

“Flying Immortal from the Sky!”

Ye Gucheng burst into laughter, and saw that the flying rainbow in his hand was like a bolt of lightning.

No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword, which is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a strike of lightning.

At this time, Ye Gucheng, the person and the sword seem to have merged into one, the sword light is like a flying rainbow, straight to the past, the sword light is brilliant and rapid, there is no change, not even the back, the whole body’s power is dissolved into this sword, no change is sometimes the best change.

After Wei Zhuang saw this blow, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he could clearly feel the horror of this move!

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Already too fast to catch with the naked eye.

Suddenly, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and two rays of essence burst out from his eyes, and he shouted fiercely, “Across all directions!” ”

Traversing all directions is more terrifying than crossing all directions!

I saw that the shark tooth sword emitted a terrifying light, and even if it was several meters away, he could feel the sharpness of the sword.

Suddenly, the shark tooth sword went straight to Feihong!

Flying Immortal PK across all directions!

Su Cheng’s eyes had a hint of anticipation, he was very curious, these two top kendo masters, who lost and who won?