Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1236 Die Quickly
Chouzi No. [-] is a man in his early forties, carrying a ghost knife on his back, he looks very fierce, said: "I understand." Standing up, facing the three sword gods, he said: "Which one is Zeng Envoy?"

Zeng Zhongli said loudly: "I am."

Ugly No. [-] untied the ghost-head knife behind him, the tip of the knife trembled slightly, and six saber flowers were shaken out, and he slashed into the void, making a buzzing sound, and said coldly: "Envoy Zeng, please."

Zeng Zhongli saw that the other party's eyes were bright and his saber skills were superb, and he knew that he was a formidable opponent, but as the envoy of the divine sword sect, he naturally would not show weakness, but when he just stood up, he only listened to the saber god: "Zhong Li, you go, no matter what the result of your battle is, my Divine Sword Sect will be proud of you."

Zeng Zhongli knew that this battle was a close call, he laughed "haha" and said: "Old sect master, even if Zhong Li dies in battle, he will not lose the face of the Shendao sect." He knelt down and respectfully respected the sword god Kowtow respectfully.

The sword god looked at him with both approval and emotion in his eyes.

When Zeng Zhongli stood up again, there was a sense of pride on his body, he untied the saber on his waist, drew it out of its sheath, the light of the saber was shining, he flashed his move towards Chouzi No.[-], and said, "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two people swayed, and they swung their knives forward, only to hear a "clang", the two knives intersected, Zeng Zhongli felt a slight numbness in his wrists, but Ugly No. [-] was shocked and took a step back .In terms of internal strength, Ugly No. [-] is naturally inferior to Zeng Zhongli, but in terms of strength, Ugly No. [-] is far above Zeng Zhongli.

This Chouzi No. [-] was very capable, after Zeng Zhongli attacked dozens of times, although he was forced to retreat step by step, his wrist was also hurt by the shock.After Zeng Zhongli's furious attack, his strength was somewhat exhausted. Ugly No. [-] saw that it was cheap, and switched from defense to offense. His moves were fierce, and the knives were as fast as lightning, forcing Zeng Zhongli almost out of breath.

After a while, the two exchanged a hundred moves, and Ugly No. [-] had the upper hand. Zeng Zhongli's figure became slower and slower, and he almost got hurt by the opponent's ghost knife several times.In the blink of an eye, after more than ten moves, Zeng Zhongli's foot slipped suddenly, as if he had exhausted all his energy, he fell on his back.

Chouzi No. [-] was invincible for a long time, greedy for merit for a while, without even thinking about it, he swung the ghost knife and slashed at Zeng Zhongli.If he hits this knife, Zeng Zhongli's people will be split in half immediately.

Suddenly, Zeng Zhongli let out a loud roar, and his fallen body straightened strangely, and swayed for a moment, and with enough power, he slashed out with a single blow.

Chouzi No. [-] was taken aback, and when he wanted to dodge, there was no time, but his head was slashed by the knife, his forehead blossomed, blood spattered on the spot, and he died instantly, but before he died, he turned the knife and slashed across Zeng Zhongli's waist.

Seeing this, Lu Zhongqiang couldn't help the old tears rolling out of his eyes, trying to hold back his grief.

Zeng Zhongli watched Ugly No. [-] fall down in front of him, with a triumphant smile on his face, turned his head to look at Dao Shen and Lu Zhongqiang, and opened his mouth to smile: "Old sect master, sect master, I'll take a step first " Pulling out the ghost knife cut at the waist, the blood gushes wildly, and the body falls to the sky, and when he is dying, he still maintains a smile on his face.

Lu Zhongqiang stood up, walked over to pick up Zeng Zhongli's body, put him aside, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said, "Lu Zhongqiang has learned the trick."

Dugu Jiutian never thought that Zeng Zhongli would risk his life. Originally, in his estimation, Zeng Zhongli was older than Ugly No. [-]. As time went on, Zeng Zhongli would definitely not be able to beat Ugly No. [-], but Zeng Zhongli gradually felt weak At that time, he simply made the final choice and fought to the death.

To Dugu Jiutian, the death of an ugly No. [-] was nothing, but this ending undoubtedly slapped him hard in the face.

Dugu Jiutian shouted: "Xin Zi No. [-]!" These words were also sent out with internal force.

After a while, I saw a person's body swaying, and he came to Dugu Jiutian within a few moments, bowed to Dugu Jiutian and said: "Xin Zi No. [-] refers to the leader." With deep internal strength, a pair of eyes that look a bit vicious, like a scorpion.

Dugu Jiutian said: "Go and try Master Lu's martial arts, remember, this sect wants you to win!"

After hearing this, Xinzi No. [-] said: "This subordinate takes orders." As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his palms over, and he sprang up like a falcon. chest.

Lu Zhongqiang remained motionless, looking as if he wanted to be beaten deliberately. In the midst of this flash, Lu Zhongqiang moved his arms slightly, taking over the opponent's palm.The palms of the two touched in an instant, and Lu Zhongqiang yelled loudly like a thunderbolt, and a strange saber aura gushed out of his body.

Xin Zi No. [-]'s face became very frightened, and he let out a scream of "ah", flew out, and landed several feet away, bleeding from his facial features, and he died a frightening death.

Lu Zhongqiang's face was pitch black, and a jet of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He laughed wildly and said, "What a powerful poisonous palm, it's a pity that you died earlier than Lu. Lu won, hahaha..." Amidst the laughter, he looked up to the sky Falling down, like Zeng Zhongli, always kept a smile on his face when he was dying.Although there is a "qiang" in his name, he has always been a gentle man, and the wild laughter before his death seemed to despise his enemies.

Sword God stood up slowly and walked to Lu Zhongqiang's side. Seeing his dark complexion, he knew he had been poisoned.Knife God squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Lu Zhongqiang's face lightly, and the poison remaining in Lu Zhongqiang's body dissipated without a trace.When the three of Dugu Jiutian saw it, they were all startled, and they didn't dare to despise the sword god even more.

The sword god picked up Lu Zhongqiang's body, put him beside Zeng Zhongli, and said: "Zhongqiang, Zhongli, you are worthy of being the disciples of the divine sword sect, you deserve to die, so happy." As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly jumped up, He slapped Hou Duan Dao with his palm, the speed of the movement was unparalleled.

What a master Hou Duandao is, he had already prepared himself for it, but the sword god's palm intended to take his life, he was terrified, it was too late to fight back, and he retreated violently.The Dao Shen seemed to have expected him to make this move, so he rushed to catch up without stopping.

Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet, forty feet...

Seeing that after two hundred feet, Hou Duandao still had no chance to retaliate, suddenly his eyes turned cold, his body stopped in mid-air, and the palm of the sword god fell on his body.

The two of them summoned their skills in an instant, and a powerful force centered on the two of them sent out terrifying vigor in all directions.There were more than a dozen loud bangs of "Boom, boom, boom..." and several buildings collapsed as if they had been bombarded, sending dust flying everywhere.

The above is a long story, but in fact, it only took a moment. At the moment when Hou Duandao's complexion was painful and the eyes of the sword god opened angrily, a strange force broke through the vigor of the two people and shot at the back of the sword god. heart call.Although the sword god didn't know what was so powerful, he knew that once this thing fell on him, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

With a soft sigh, the sword god took his hand away from Hou Duandao's body, and his figure was shaking in the air.Immediately, countless shadows of him appeared in midair, and it was unknown which one was real and which one was false.The person chasing from behind was Dugu Jiutian, and what he was attacking the Sword God was the Dragon Staff.

Seeing the sword god shaking his figure, Dugu Jiutian's heart sank, and he slowly stretched out the dragon stick, a strange force emanated from the stick, and there was a "boom", the wind roared and the air waves emptied .

In the strong wind, Dao Shen and Dugu Jiutian fell to the ground in an instant.Dugu Jiutian held a stick in one hand, and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other, exuding a frightening strength from his whole body.The sword god carried his hands on his back, and he had no strength in his body, but under the pressure of Dugu Jiutian's powerful force, he didn't change his expression.

A demon from Xiangxi rushed over, walked up to Hou Duandao, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Hou, are you alright?"

Hou Duandao smiled "hehe", stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood, and said, "Thank you Brother Mo for your concern, I just suffered a little injury." Looking at the sword god on the field, there was a little fear in his eyes, and he said secretly: "This If the guy doesn't care about himself, I'm afraid I'll die in his hands at this moment. The martial arts of the Shendao Sect really have a set."

After staring at the Dragon Staff for a while, the Sword God asked, "Is this the Dragon Staff that Emperor Yan used in ancient times?"

Dugu Jiutian said: "Senior is right."

The sword god glanced at the sword on Dugu Jiutian's waist, and said with a smile, "In that case, this sword is the Xuanyuan Xiayu sword, which is respected as the best sword in the world."

Dugu Jiutian said: "If the younger generation didn't get these two treasures, how dare they come to the noble family to make trouble?"

Sword God raised his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Okay, come with me, and I will take you there."

Dugu Jiutian put his hand down from the hilt of his sword and said with a smile: "Senior, please lead the way."

Hou Duandao and Xiangxi Yimo's complexion changed, and they said in unison: "The leader can't."

Dugu Jiutian smiled slightly, and said: "Are you afraid that the leader will suffer? Don't worry, the leader has two treasures in his hands, and no one in the world can beat the leader." His lips twitched, using "ant language to transmit the sound" Say something to the two.After hearing this, Hou Duandao and Xiangxi Yimo didn't say any more, and moved away in an instant.

After the two left, Dugu Jiutian turned to look at the sword god, and said, "Senior Chu, please."

With his hands on his back, Dao Shen walked towards the back mountain in big strides, Dugu Jiutian followed behind.The two of them didn't speak, but one was in front and the other was behind, walking in the mountains.

Not long after, I saw a stone tablet standing in front of me from a distance, but when I got closer, I saw the word "forbidden place" engraved on it.The sword god didn't even look at the stele, and walked over from the side, obviously not the first time.Since it was the first time for Dugu Jiutian to come, he naturally took another look at the stele.

The two walked for a while on the narrow path, and the terrain became more and more downward.Finally, the two came to a rather mysterious place. After entering a mountain pass, they saw mountains on three sides, the mountains reached the clouds, and on the side facing the mountain pass, on the ten-foot-wide stone wall, there was a ghostly carving. Huge portraits.

(End of this chapter)