final catastrophe

Chapter 309 132. Raptors
In the early morning of Dao Shen Shan, the clouds are surging, which is really the realm of immortals.

Nearly half of the more than [-] people in the world have retreated, but with the intention of continuing to watch, they never retreated and stayed on the platform to testify.

Wu Zhonghu raised his thick eyebrows, and his heart was really interesting, I hope you won't let me down.

He was about to leave, but he saw a strange sound of walking coming from the entrance of the platform in the distance. It was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground accompanied by bursts of squeaking sounds.

"Get out, get out!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, please let me go."

Da da da.
boom!
Wu Dong couldn't help turning his head at such a strange voice, and then he saw a petite yellow-clothed figure in the crowd, carrying a golden dragon-wrapped sword that was extremely disproportionate to his body, rampaging through the crowd, mouthing at the same time. From time to time, he said hello inexplicably.

"It's unreasonable, this little girl is so arrogant!" A big man in green clothes and beard shouted coldly, and wanted to step forward to stop her.

But before he could stop him, it was like being hit by a fast-running carriage, and the whole person flew up.

A master with profound internal strength immediately wanted to stop this rude person, but the result was the same.

fly up.

So, from a distance, the petite figure with the huge knife in the middle climbed the mountain crookedly all the way, turning people on their backs wherever they went, and countless figures were kicked up high and thrown into the sky one by one.

Wu Dong was curious in his heart, and for a moment, he felt competitive, because the little figure was very close, and her face was also clear.

Red lips and white teeth, delicate and charming, with a trace of inexplicable shyness, it seems that when people look at each other, they will look away in an instant.

"Give way, please everyone. I don't want to either"

She began to shout speechless slogans again.

But the more she was like this, the more people intercepted her.

"This little girl is really too arrogant."

"Could it be that he despises the heroes of the world and deliberately provokes us?"

"Since you have the strength, just go straight to the barrier, why bother shouting here."

However, although there were many intercepted people, they only brought more people to fly up, and the voice became more and more urgent: "Oh, sorry, I knocked you into the air."

"Oh, your arm wasn't broken by me, right?"

At this moment, even the sword waiter couldn't stand it anymore.

The three men in coarse linen looked indifferent, and stood in front of the petite figure with the huge knife on their backs and said, "Girl, fighting is forbidden on the Sword God Mountain, please stop, otherwise... Don't blame us for being rude."

The petite figure stared wide-eyed, looked at the three people blocking the way with watery eyes, and shouted from a distance: "Mmm, okay, I'll stop now, stop now."

The three sword servants saw her cooperate, so they didn't say much, and stood quietly.

But in the blink of an eye, that petite figure was violently crushed, accompanied by mournful wails: "I can't stop, I can't stop. Let me, everyone let me go."

Arrogance is just too arrogant.

But like a provocation, her originally extremely fast speed started to speed up, doubled, doubled, tripled.
Before the sword waiter had time to draw his sword, he was knocked dizzy like the people in the rivers and lakes before, with stars in his eyes, and then threw it high.

In the sky, overlooking the light-yellow figure that is still hitting like the wind, and the huge golden shadow behind her that exceeds her size, extremely domineering rampage, it is really like an overlord alive, arrogant and domineering, just like a moment.

It's great, but why do you have to apologize from time to time? It's really a humiliation.

The angry knights frowned.

At this time, someone suddenly recognized this figure, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that person that the pawn shop is chasing around?"

"It is said that this person has a heart-to-heart relationship with the treasured sword behind her. Even if the sword is thousands of miles away, she can fly back in an instant. And she relied on this to pawn the treasured sword cheaply again and again. It is said that she earned almost More than one hundred thousand taels of silver notes."

"I've also heard about this person. She's not ashamed, but proud of it. She enjoys it. The old man has never seen such a brazen person. It is said that her despicable deeds have finally aroused public outrage, and the pawn shop has hired several The time-honored killer organization is pursuing compensation, and this shameless woman must pay back all the money."

At this moment, several gray figures came from behind, shouting "Stop, stop!"

"You've been running for three days and three nights, won't you sleep?"

Qunhao was stunned, and looked at the gray-clothed men. They were dressed extremely smartly, with a murderous aura hidden all over their bodies, but their running movements were fast and concise, without any unnecessary movements.

From this point of view, they were the elites among the killers, but these elites were exhausted one by one at this time, and they were just trying their best to catch up with the girl in front.

The petite figure did not stop, the next moment, this "overlord" rushed directly into the mist, and then became quiet.

This goose-yellow figure is none other than Long Yao, who is well-known in the pawn industry.

Wu Zhonghu chuckled, and looked at the distant eyes of the petite figure with a cold expression, and couldn't help but feel admiration.

I act unscrupulously, so why care about other people's eyes?
Then, he didn't wait any longer, and with the lancet at his waist, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, he jumped into the mist like a tiger.

Everyone in the family knows that his saber intent is extremely fierce, like strong wine without water, like the king of beasts roaring in the mountains and forests.

But no one knows that his strongest talent is the imitation of sword intent. In fact, this year, he has been able to simulate a total of ninety-nine and 81 kinds of sword intent from various famous masters. .

An evildoer like him is arrogant enough.

He only needs to read the ordinary exercises once to memorize them, and after contemplating them again, he can master them. With a little understanding, he will be better than blue.

Is there anyone like him in the rivers and lakes?
So this time, he decided to take a look at the number one sword god in the rumors, to learn his sword intent, and then surpass him, which is really very interesting.

Apart from this martial movement, there were naturally other people who began to climb into the fog.

The white-clothed scholar held a flying knife in his finger, stood in front of the high platform, and looked up at the high place.

President, it's been a long time, and it's been a few years since we parted.

In the first battle of Lingye City, Wu Huan separated from his brothers and sisters, lived in seclusion in the mountains, and often practiced swordsmanship. He wanted to stay away from the troubled times and grow old in the mountains and forests. He never expected to hear from you in this life.

This time, I wonder if I will be honored to be your apprentice?

As soon as his thoughts reached here, the handsome young man in white strode into the mist.

On the other side, the burly young man named Xiang Shaoji who had appeared in Lingye City and Tianque, the imperial capital, also rushed here. He left his uncle and ran all the way here without being out of breath.

He doesn't use a knife, but he wants to admire the demeanor of No. [-] in the world. Maybe it's because of his unwillingness that makes him want to try it.

At the meeting of the wind and the clouds, it may not be impossible for someone like me to show his talents.

Holding his fist, he plunged into the steaming mist without even thinking about it.

In addition, many heroes of the rivers and lakes came here, either hiding their names or being aboveboard.

The people who retreated were not discouraged, they just sat quietly on this high platform, waiting for the twilight to come, waiting for the result.

(End of this chapter)