Sword Among Us

Chapter 540 "There are seven tricks!"

"Oriental family, Dongfang Xiong, please ask the heroes of the world!"

As soon as the snow kosher, with the appearance of Ying Ting, and the unyielding temperament, Dongfang Xiong's style quickly won the praise of the heroes of the world, including the major sects, all of which nodded:

"Yes, the son of the Eastern family patriarch is said to be young, but Kung Fu is already a young man. It seems that the Oriental family has an outstanding heir."

"Ok."

All kinds of wind and sound discourses were blown onto the ring. The Dongfangxiong was still very cold and arrogant. Standing alone in the center of Fujian and Taiwan, the calm gaze gradually came up with joy.

"The opponent is him?" The six major sects of the sects are surprised and interested.

"Happy."

"interesting."

"One is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Eight Great Family. One is a Murong family disciple, and it is still a person who has won the fascination of the six major sects. This war is a bit interesting." At this moment, the color of attention is also revealed, which seems to be quite interested in this battle.

"Ronger, do you think this battle, these two people, who can win?" Huang Pharmacist asked his daughter.

"do not know."

"Oriental male is an oriental family. The oriental family's swordsmanship is good. Plus this person is not weak when he is young, it should be a wizard; but..." Here, Huang Rong hesitated, Wangding Station Happy to the top of the ring, said: "But the happiness of the Murong family, all the way seems a bit unpredictable, the sword is flat, but the sword is realized, it seems very clear to the martial arts of each faction, always can be expected First, win in a short time... In addition, his hand is very clever, and there is no suspense for those who are below the border."

Huang Yaoshi and Guo Jing looked at each other.

The latter reveals the color of dignity:

"Ronger, haven't you found out that your evaluation of happiness is already high."

"..."

"If he really wants us to help "Dragon 18", Dongfang Xiong, it must not be his opponent." Guo Jing said with emotion: "However, according to the master of the air phase, happy began to cultivate "峨嵋九Yang Gong, a few months ago, also sought the "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong", and later spent some time in Wudang, it should be for "Wudang Jiuyang Gong", if he has cultivated a complete " "Jiuyang Shengong", we gangs to recover "Dragon's Eighteen Palms", it is already a nameless teacher."

"Yes."

The yellow pharmacist's rare revealing dignity:

"Jiuyang Shengong" is a rare school in the world. The owner is not a martial arts genius. Just now, Zhang Wuji was only able to comprehend the charm of "Dragon" 18 palms after a short-lived fight, and it was comparable to Jinger. It is clear that "Jiuyang Shengong" is extraordinary."

"Well, to be happy with Wudang's kindness, "Wu Dang Jiuyang Gong" should be given up..." Guo Jingdao: "With many enemies, it is better to take a look at it, not to mention the happiness of the six sects. It should be considered A decent person, as long as he does not spread out, we will forget."

"..."

Huang Rong was a bit convinced.

"Wait, let's talk happily and talk privately, it can be regarded as a good relationship." Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong hesitant and took the initiative to take her for her idea.

......

Standing in front of Dongfang Xiong, happiness is very calm.

Each of the eight disciples of the world has reached a stateless cultivation. Each of them has a very dazzling aura. It seems that it is not inferior to the heads of ordinary martial art. However, happy past lives have also been encountered. Some understand that the pressure is not so Big.

"Please enlighten me."

Happy and calm, Dongfang Xiong is more calm.

As a master of incompetence, Dongfang Xiong has made a certain reputation on the rivers and lakes, and has been identified as the owner of the next generation. This time, the Wulin Conference was highly hoped by the Eastern family to show the prestige of the Oriental family at the Wulin Conference. !

Murong family, Miss Murong qualification is extraordinary...

But he was only listed as one of his opponents, but what surprised him was that a Murong family disciple who followed the life and death of Miss Murong did not know how to step in.

"Ten tricks!"

The Eastern male slowly pulled the sword and said in the mouth: "If you can't beat you within ten strokes, I will be arrogant." When I spoke, I didn't even look happy and half-eyed. The meaning of contempt was very obvious!

When the words were exported, there were not many people on the battle table, but they were slightly frowning. Many people looked worried about the happy figure and had fun.

No master, no match against the dead...

Above this martial arts conference, the two are not equal in magnitude!

but.

Happy words are more ruthless and contemptuous:

"In this case, ten strokes in the past, when you go down, you will not send you." When the words came out, the masters of martial arts were all in vain.

Dongfang Xiong finally did not continue to maintain his cold expression, cold smile, a little under the feet, the body is like a leaf catkins, fluttering slowly in the wind, the long sword fell behind him, drifting to the happiness of dozens of meters, it is very strange.

Happy and motionless, standing in the same place.

The Eastern male eyes saw that his body did not disturb the latter's position, and his face finally showed a horror:

The rising sun is rising!

A simple one-handed sword move.

Hey!

The sword arc is round, like the rising sun from the rising of the sea in the same round. The dazzling red light suddenly blooms from the long sword, and the glory is full of red eyes. It seems to be swept by the rising sun.

In the heat, I was clearly aware that a fierce cold front seemed to lock my body.

Do not shun!

It was not until the moment that a swordman approached the door, the body moved...

Small dragon shape!

擒龙式!

Unusually twisted into the light.

next moment!

The radiance of the sky suddenly dissipated.

With a snoring, Dongfang Xiong and happy both fell from the dissipating light, oh!

Dongfang Xiong retired five steps, standing at the moment, a touch of his face, a red blood, three shocking blood marks on his face, burning pain;

Under the stage, everyone showed an incredible and dignified color.

The indifference on the face of Nangong Ruoshui and Beilie’s face disappeared, and it was stunned and unbelievable.

For the first time, the two, together with the eight great disciples, took a deep breath and for the first time looked at the disciple brought by Miss Murong with a look of incomparable dignity.

For the first time, they suddenly realized that when they saved the six sects, it would not be a little trick to be happy, but they also showed good strength.

Step on!

Happy in the first hard fight with Dongfang Xiong, the chest suffered a foot, but the golden bell resisted most of the damage, and the small step back stood on the ring.

In the face of the heroes of the East and the heroes of the world, gently flicking the dust on the chest, happy and plainly said: "There are seven tricks."