The Retirement of the Demon Lord

"In this case, Gong Mou has nothing to say. Let's use Mo Diao's hand to gather friends by martial arts! Gong Mou will go first, and Brother Lu will be laughed at!" Gong Bujue stepped into the martial arts field with his head held high.

Gong Bujue saw the battle between the two top swordsmen Lv Fujin and Li Mengyao at the scene that day, and he knew the strength of both sides at a glance. Let him go, he is not confident that he can defeat Li Mengyao, so he knows that his martial arts must be inferior to Lu Fujin.

Since it can't be compared, it's better to let go of your heart and show your bearing! In the first battle, Mo Diao had a lot of physical strength. After the battle, Mo Diao's physical strength naturally declined, and the latter battle had an advantage. However, knowing that you are losing the match, it is better to step down if you have an excuse for your opponent's physical strength in the first battle. This will have a good reputation!

The mental confrontation between Lu Fujin and Gong Bujue was in front of his eyes, but he didn't care about it at all... He came here today just to beat Lu Fujin, and the careful attention between them was none of his business.

Gong Bujue unsheathed the long sword from his waist, and simply put on a starting gesture: "Mo Diao, I am good at using swords, you quickly pick up the sword that is in your hand."

Lu Fujin said that Mo Diao had the same origin as his teacher, so he must be the master of the knife.

Mei Qian smiled silently, looked around, then strode over and picked up something from the ground...

"The sword has no eyes, are you really going to fight me with a broom?!" Gong Bujue was angry again!

This Mo Diao and Lu Fujin are indeed a gang, and they clearly want to disgust him!

That's right, what Mei Qianxiao picked up was a broom that had been used up and put aside.

Silly boy, I already used the broom to save face for you. It's so shameful to beat you with bare hands... Here's a random weapon, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold it back, and I will maim a handsome young man like you, Feng Linggong. Don't jump around looking for enemies.

"Don't talk nonsense." Mei Qianxiao pretended to be cold.

Gong Bujue's anger was high, and he immediately pointed his sword diagonally, and performed the lone butterfly footwork on his legs, rushing towards Mei Qianxiao. This footwork is Fengling Palace's fighting footwork, each step is more elusive, and each step is heavier!

In the end, all the accumulated momentum will be like a landslide!

When he got close, Gong Bujue drew his sword and lifted it up, and his solid internal strength and sword intent showed a foot of sword light from the long sword!

"Wandie returns to Ping!"

Gong Bujue's long sword pulled out all the power accumulated by Gudie's footwork, and the air was vented! Jianguang attacked from the bottom to the front of Mei Qianxiao, and at the same time felt the hurricane behind him!

It turns out that there is an endless sword light behind Mei Qianxiao, like thousands of butterflies floating in the air, to drown Mei Qianxiao!

After all, the patriarch of Fengling Palace is from the Emei School. In addition to the mysterious and mysterious sword moves, the sword's edge is piercingly sharp!

As soon as Gong Bujue got started, it was his lifelong skills in Fengling Palace, which was amazing.

But who is Mei Qianxiao, he stepped back without any hesitation, let the sword light that was swept up, and threw himself into the thousands of butterflies behind him.

Under Gong Bujue's astonished gaze, the tall Mei Qianxiao was carrying his body behind his back in the mist of swords in the sky, but he was eerily brisk as he passed through it, passing a leaf in the thousands of flowers without touching his body!

An afterimage passed by, and Mei Qianxiao had already withdrawn from the range of the sword move.

Gong Bujue can go to Beijing as the representative of Fengling Palace and compete to be the emperor's quick son-in-law, then his experience and martial arts must be first-class.

Even though he was surprised by the strange movement, he was not frightened, he immediately bullied himself up, and stabbed at Mei Qianxiao with a sword!

"Pan Yunhua Chapter!"

This sword changed the majestic fantasy of flying sword energy in the sky before. It was simple and clear, and it was deliberately only on the tip of the sword to bring out beautiful patterns of strength.

The seemingly simple and simple sword actually hides the strongest murderous intent!

Mei Qianxiao couldn't help but praise this sword, Gong Bujue was able to stab such a flawless sword, the level is really good...

It's a pity that the sword move is too perfect, but it loses some spiritual changes. This kind of swordsmanship really has the style of the Emei School.

Mei Qianxiao flashed his head sideways, watching the long sword stab into the air and slammed into the air, the air was stabbed by the force and the air shot out a hazy round, and then turned and slashed just like he thought... Because of this change, it is the most perfect... ...but also the easiest to guess because of perfection.

The number of paths that Mei Qianxiao had guessed early on, although it was the most powerful, was not as brilliant as the sword qi returning to the cage before, and it seemed boring.

Before the long sword came, Mei Qianxiao yawned and put a broom on Gong Bujue's chest. If it was a knife, Gong Bujue was already dead.

Gong Bujue naturally also noticed that the broom was touching his body, but he seemed even more annoyed. He gritted his teeth and let the knife speed up and swept towards Mei Qianxiao's head regardless of the speed!

You don't want to give you a decent defeat, young man, it's still too strong...

Mei Qianxiao waved gently, and the broom easily knocked Gong Bujue out.

Fortunately, Gong Bujue's movement technique is not bad, he turned his body to dissipate the strength of pushing and strengthening his body, and he could stand on the ground. The eyes that looked at Mei Qianxiao were mixed with fear and resentment, very complicated.

"You're not Momo, who are you?!"

A low shout came, Mei Qianxiao immediately turned his body sideways, and a long knife slammed heavily in front of him. The sword power that is distributed is much stronger than Gong Bujue!

Geez, it was seen through so quickly!

This is the reason why he doesn't dare to make random shots in front of Li Mengyao on weekdays... With his level, it is difficult to control the level of shots under the eyes of a first-class expert.

Like now, Mei Qianxiao and Gong Bujue have only made three moves, and they can't hide it all at once... The masters are lonely.

Brother Mink's pot hasn't been warmed yet!

"I'm a volunteer who sweeps the streets in Nanjing... I specialize in punishing prodigal sons who are rich and unkind."

Mei Qianxiao didn't want to pay any attention to Lu Fujin, but she happened to be holding a broom in her hand and swept the ground a few times.

Those skilled movements, soft touch, calm posture... It really makes people feel that this person is indeed a street sweeper!

Of course, brother is skilled in sweeping, and he has been sweeping on Baimu Cliff for more than ten years!

"Pretend to be a ghost, court death!"

Lu Fujin shook his head, reminding himself not to be deceived by the opponent's skilled sweeping gestures, how can a street sweeper be so perverted in martial arts!

He roared, and the long-handled Pu Dao swirled around him, bringing out the coercion of pulling mountains and rivers, and was about to force Mei Qianxiao into the defensive.

However, Mei Qianxiao just picked up the broom with one hand, and the wooden stick that should have been broken in front of the big sword, with a bang, actually blocked the powerful Pu Dao!

What is even more terrifying is that Lu Fujin has exhausted his inner strength, and the big knife hit the broom, but he does not move at all, and his strength is like a mud bull into the sea without a trace!

Mei Qianxiao didn't have time to play with Lu Fujin, so she quickly finished work. Tonight, Li Damei said that a new batch of Jinhua ham has arrived in the warehouse...and it's also a special product of the palace. This stuff is delicious no matter how you cook it! I rushed to buy a bottle of soju and went back to stew meat!

As soon as the broom was lifted, Lu Fujin's incomparably heavy Pu Dao was lightly provoked like a fire stick. The broom head that had just swept the ground just stabbed him in the face, so that Lu Fujin's gray face was so gray that he couldn't open his eyes.

Lu Fujin was born with a golden key in his hand, so how could he bear this kind of insult, his anger doubled, and the heavy Pu Dao was as if nothing in his hand, he turned around sharply, and another round of attacking and defending came.

It's a pity that the broom with a smile on the eyebrows is like the ruler of the teacher. Lu Fujin had just started to use his strength when his broom hit Lu Fujin's arm. Immediately, Lu Fujin's strength was stagnant, and he could not attack and break himself.

Lv Fujin hurriedly regained his saber stance, but then he would tap the opponent's broom wherever he tried, thighs, waist, knees, shoulders...everywhere, the broom would preemptively dissipate his strength. After ten strokes, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't use all his strength. stand up.

Lv Fujin couldn't see how big the gap in strength between them was, and exclaimed loudly, "Who are you! In addition to the Tiancuo of the Four Martial Arts, there are still experts like you in Nanjing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his broom stabbed with a smile, and it hit Lu Fujin's chest and pushed him out of the ground... He fell outside the martial arts field, couldn't get up for a long time, and finally vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Although Lu Fujin and Gong Weisi were not happy with each other, but this was caused by the fact that he was in the power. He himself and Lu Fujin did not have any deep hatred.

So this round, Mei Qianxiao only beat Lu Fujin's feet, arms, back and back to swollen, qi and blood are blocked~www.readwn.com~ It takes a month or two to cultivate before he can recover, without injuring him or making him crippled.

Let this kid know that there are people outside the world and there are heavens, so it shouldn't be so ostentatious, is it going to trouble Li Changrong? He also handed over the simple task of the sword **** Cangyao.

Mei Qianxiao finished her work and was about to call it quits, when she suddenly felt the air around her become heavier, like a dark cloud over her shoulders.

A low roar like a roar of a tiger swept over, and he didn't dare to be sloppy with a smile, and turned around to resist.

The majesty revolved, causing Mei Qianxiao to retreat without wind, and the raised broom made a creaking sound as the wooden handle was bent.

So terrifying, how could Mei Qianxiao dare to hold back! Immediately, he stretched out his hand, his five fingers were like palms, and his tendons were protruding. It seemed that it was very difficult to close the grip!

Lu Fujin and Gong Bujue didn't see the power of Mei Qianxiao's action, but when he grabbed his claws, he calmed down as if he had fallen into a dead sea. And in a circle around him, the wind was blowing, and finally he passed his eyebrows and smiled, and slammed on the outer wall in the distance...

Three huge knife marks were knocked out!

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