Great martial arts system

Chapter 517 Capture the Sword

At this moment, some of the rich princes or noble daughters gathered on this cross-border flying boat are trying to curry favor with Ye Zu's daughter, or they are already her followers, or they are like the Qinggang clan and other races that are at odds with the Loulan clan. It would be the best if it can be used to win the favor of Ye Zu's daughter by taking a sideways step in this matter and beating Loulan tribe, a dog in the water.

"Things between the big forces are really troublesome." Shen Mingjing rubbed his temples, but he was a little unwilling to pay attention to them.

When he was in the tenth day world, he was at the core of the open and secret struggles of the major forces. Although he obtained a short period of peace in the Nine Heavens Gate, in fact, he was still in constant trouble, and now he had to escape to this world. Living in a region, I just want to practice with peace of mind, and I don't want to deal with trivial matters.

"Heaven and earth use me to be the only one" is not in his mind, and besides, he has to give up so many advantages in martial arts if he acquires this unique skill, Shen Mingjing can't do it anyway.

Ye Zu's daughter wanted to divorce, but the one who got divorced was Lou Lan Yidao, not Shen Mingjing.Not to mention whether this unmasked clansman will be friendly with him, if they can really become friends, that is their business.What's more, if the daughter of a generation of ancestors and Daozhi wants to withdraw from the marriage, it is not something that he, a son of the mixed-race Loulan clan, can interfere with.

He has his own affairs to deal with, especially one important matter, which is the curse of the devil's blood on Princess Seventeen Liuyun Fengshuang.

If the magic blood curse came from a friendly race of the Loulan tribe, everything would be easy to handle. If not, if it was even an enemy, then Shen Mingjing would be busy.

"What, don't you have any idea?" The young man in blue stared at Shen Mingjing.

Shen Mingjing shrugged: "I have no idea. I'm going back to my room. I don't have anything to do here, and I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble." [

"You. You are from the Loulan tribe."

Shen Mingjing frowned slightly: "Why did you say that?"

The young man in blue smiled slightly and said: "It's too simple. You said that you came from another world and went to join the main clan. Then where is this cross-border flying boat going? Don't tell me, there are two peaks in that place." Protoss."

"Okay, I'm from the Loulan clan, but so what? I don't know Loulan Yidao. Even if I did, I might not offend Ye Zu's daughter for him."

The young man in blue was a little speechless, but he could understand Shen Mingjing.Generally speaking, it is difficult for people from sub-races to integrate into the main clan, let alone Shen Mingjing, who has not yet fully contacted the main clan.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you. I just wanted to find a helper, but that's okay. I won't force you if you're not interested." Rarely go together.

It's a pity that Shen Mingjing doesn't know the details of the Dieying clan at all, so she can't expose her childish lies.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, suddenly a killing intent came over him.It was as if a sword had been placed on Shen Mingjing's neck, sending chills down his spine.

"Want to make trouble again?"

Shen Mingjing snorted, and there seemed to be a flash of electricity in his eyes, and the killing intent dissipated in an instant, and at the same time, it was like an exploding water wave.Spreading from all directions, it obviously contains a little understanding of his martial arts.And it also contains the magic of the way of swordsmanship, which is to treat the person's body with his own way.

"Oh?"

The person who shot rashly was also very surprised. He didn't expect Shen Mingjing to have such a unique skill. After all, judging from the previous confrontation, Shen Mingjing is good at training body and spirit together, and his comprehension is extraordinary. Everyone who masters swordsmanship, seeing him now, is actually good at swordsmanship.

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, only two "choking" sounds came one after another, and the two sword lights were already clashing in the void. At the same time, Shen Mingjing's body and sword merged into one, and rushed out like a black light Flashed in mid-air, and collided with the opponent's figure. The opposite was the collision of the sword's edge.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" The person who made the shot was very happy. Although he has many young heroes who are comparable to him in strength since his debut, among his peers, only in terms of swordsmanship, there are few people who can rival him.

Without an opponent, a swordsman is not only lonely, but also never progressing. [

Now I finally found a good opponent.

The swordsmanship of the two did not stop, but Shen Mingjing finally saw clearly the murderous young swordsman, in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but his lips were slightly plump, and there were a little red mole on the left and right sides of his lips , looked quite blessed, and for no reason destroyed the handsome and resolute temperament of the sword-browed and star-eyed.

This person's attire is also extremely weird, with no hair tied, it is scattered like a "messy" haystack, and he is wearing a loose robe, with a frank chest, and he doesn't care.

He looks like a prodigal son, but his swordsmanship is more rigorous. The light of the sword is not so much a sword net, it is better to say it is an impenetrable copper wall and iron wall, and the defense is meticulous. It’s nothing more than a defensive swordsmanship. Between the protective nets broken by this method, there is a ruthless murderous intent, like a clever assassin who hides behind a copper wall and iron wall, suddenly opens the secret door on the wall, and stabs out the inevitable A sword to kill.

"It's interesting!"

Shen Mingjing sneered, suddenly the body was cold, his arms seemed to grow in size suddenly, and at the same time he condensed the air into swords, and in an instant, three swords appeared beside him.

The three swords turned together, and together they used the evil sword technique activated by the Sunflower Treasure. The fast swordsman launched an attack at the same time.

Before the disheveled man was surprised, Shen Mingjing had another sword beside him, changing from three swords to four swords at the same time, and if four fast swordsmen attacked at the same time, their internal strength was similar, but they were drawn from the same sword. However, the swordsmanship, moves, and artistic conception of the four swords are completely different, as if they are four apprentices taught by the same master. Their martial arts are similar, but their personalities, personalities, and thoughts are different.

For a moment, a flaw appeared in the impenetrable defense.The opponent's offensive was too fast, and what should have been a flawed iron wall became a flaw, because the defensive sword was not as fast as the attacking sword.

However, this situation only lasted for a moment.

A man with disheveled hair is also a rare swordsman, so he gave up the idea of ​​attacking first.Wholeheartedly defending is still enough to deal with the offensive of four quick swords.but.He only tried for a while, and the next moment, he directly gave up the defense of the copper wall.

But seeing that his whole body seemed to be surrounded by raging flames, the clouds were steaming and the sky was shining, and the red rainbow was soaring into the sky. His long hair that was already loose danced wildly, as if he had turned into feathered snakes soaring to the sky, and his eyes were like rubies as clear.There are no extra impurities, the blood is blooming, the sword is held in both hands, and the speed is even faster, and every time the sword is swung, it brings up sword glows like blood pillars and morning glow.

He completely gave up his defense and turned to attack with all his strength.

"I rarely take the initiative to attack. Because at that time, I don't have to fight." He said lightly, but there was excitement in his eyes, because Shen Mingjing was an opponent worthy of his all-out efforts, and he was a swordsman.

The swordsman wants to fight the most is always the swordsman.

He is excited.Shen Mingjing lacked interest.

Because he discovered that this is not an ordinary sword technique.

racial talent.

This is Jiu Xiao's performance, he can practice, but he can't show his full sword skills, so why bother to practice?Play it.Just as a reference.

Such a harvest undoubtedly made Shen Mingjing very unhappy.

The value of this frame is too low.

He fights people.One of the main purposes is to collect martial arts, so even if the opponent is obviously inferior to him, he doesn't mind fighting for a while, for the opponent's martial arts, unique skills, and secret techniques.

It's a pity that these damn rich children make him unhappy.

"Sure enough, I still like the human race."

"What do you mean?" When the man heard Shen Mingjing say this inexplicably, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Shen Mingjing rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "It means that I don't want to fight anymore."

"It's up to you!" After finally catching a swordsman who was comparable to him, how could that person miss it.

"There are some things I can't control, but this is an exception." After speaking, a fifth sword suddenly appeared in front of Shen Mingjing, and the five swords were fired together, and the attack was faster.

However, this was just the beginning. Soon, the sixth sword, the seventh, the eighth, the ninth, and the tenth sword appeared in front of Shen Mingjing.

In the eyes of the swordsman, it seemed that there were one more swordsman after another, all of which were swordsmanship, but with completely different styles and artistic conceptions.

It felt as if he was not facing one person, but the entire Sword Sect.

At this time, Shen Mingjing grasped and turned suddenly, and there was a "Zheng" sword whistle, and a cold sword came out of his hand, and it fell from the swordsman's hand into Shen Mingjing's.

——"Sword God" Xie Xiaofeng's stunt, stealing the sky and changing the day to seize the sword!

Shen Mingjing raised his hand, and the sword lay across the swordsman's neck: "Just now you put your sword on my neck, now I use your sword to put it on your neck, the debt is paid off, and I don't have any debts." It is necessary to fight. And you, since you are a swordsman and have a sword in your hand, there is no need to fight."

The swordsman's face was ashen for a while. As a swordsman, being snatched from his sword is suspected to be a great shame in life. If it were some radical swordsmen, they might even shout "The sword is alive, the sword is dead, and the sword is dead." "Then smashed his own Tianling Gai to "suicide".

Fortunately, he is not that kind of person.

It's just that the victory was decided in an instant, and the sword was seized again, which dealt him a big blow.

"Don't talk? Forget it, I have something to go back to." Shen Mingjing said, and glanced coldly not far away. There, there were a group of young men and women sitting or standing there. It has entered the purple mansion, and it has a good momentum.

Presumably it was the reinforcements that the group of nobles and noble daughters of the rich clan had recruited, the leader among the followers of Ye Zu's daughter.

It's a pity that the Vanguard was defeated and its momentum has declined.

Seeing that there was no movement from these people, Shen Mingjing shrugged and left without any intention of staying.He managed to get the hair of the purple unicorn, and he was about to melt it into the golden knife and turn it into a unicorn thunder knife to match his purple thunder seven strikes.

When he left, the swordsman woke up like a dream, and couldn't help but cursed: "That bastard, you took away my Meteor Chasing the Moon!" The Meteor Chasing the Moon Sword is his life treasure, the material is extremely It is precious enough to be refined into a powerful magic weapon. As a swordsman, how could he not value such a precious sword!

"You should be lucky, he just took away your sword, not your life." A young man from a rich family came close and couldn't help sweating for his friend, "I'm talking about you, what kind of courage did you have to fight that man?" It's been so long!"

The swordsman was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean? Could it be that I showed defeat from the very beginning?"

His friend was also very surprised: "You are the person involved, didn't you notice it? From the beginning to the end, he didn't move his hand, he just used his mind to control the sword. The only time he made a move was to snatch your sword. In my opinion, he was If instead of taking the sword, taking your life, I'm afraid it will be easier."

"He... didn't use his hands?" The swordsman felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. His scalp felt numb and his back felt cold, because in his eyes, Shen Mingjing not only used his hands, but also seemed to have countless hands. It's a sword, a swordsman, that's why the exhausted fast swordsmen attack him together.

This is just the "obsession" of the authorities. He stands too close to see everything clearly, and others stand far away so that the bystanders can clearly see the truth.

Thinking of this, his face was covered with cold sweat, and it was only at this moment that he realized that this is not a young swordsman who is as strong as him, but a ghost far superior to him!

"By the way, let's let him go like this, it's not good." The swordsman suddenly came to his senses.

His friend was also taken aback: "The battle just now was too shocking, everyone was bluffed, and I forgot to tell him that the goddess wants to see him..."

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