Crossover in the Anime World

Wei Zhuang is a cold person, but he is not heartless. He values ​​the friendship of his friends very seriously. His sword is the same as his man, the shark-tooth sword shows its fierce look.

"Liusha Weizhuang?" Zhang Feng actually noticed that the two masters of Guigu were there, and couldn't help but smile: "You and Gai Nie are both descendants of Guigu. I have long wanted to learn from you, but you Guigu disciples have too few people. , I can't meet you." Zhang Feng held a sword in his hand, his expression was indifferent, his beard moved with the wind, as if he would become feathered and soar at any time.

Wei Zhuang was as black as a rock. No matter how the wind beat it, he remained unmoved. He raised the shark-tooth sword without saying a word: "Fight!"

"Okay!" Although Zhang Feng injured one foot, the remaining one was enough for him to display his exquisite sword skills. Moreover, he held the sword in his hand and the sword was faster.

Ding ding ding…

In just ten seconds, the two exchanged more than ten moves, which was considered a test.

Wei Zhuang is completely different from Yan Lu. He is life-threatening and will not respect the old and favor the young in the ring.

There are not many people in the world who can take the dozen or so moves of the Hengzhi sword technique with the shark-tooth sword, but Zhang Feng not only did it, but also jumped around and sighed: "Although it is only one of the Zongheng swordsmanship, it is enough to show Guigu's swordsmanship." It's amazing." "However, your internal strength is not enough to defeat me. Our sword skills are equal, and internal strength and experience will be the key to victory or defeat."

Internal strength and experience are accumulated with age. Zhang Feng is naturally incomparable to Wei Zhuang at his age.

Wei Zhuang was unhappy when he heard Zhang Feng say that the two swordsmanships were equivalent. Obviously Gui Gu's swordsmanship is superior, this old shameless guy is talking nonsense.

Go on, ding ding ding...

Zhang Feng was laughing, looking at Wei Zhuang who was barely holding on, and said with a smile: "Do you know why I used my feet to control the sword in the first place?" At this time, Wei Zhuang was using his moves to break up the moves, and naturally he had no intention of answering.

So Zhang Feng asked and answered himself: "Because my hands are too fast. Once I move the sword with my hands, if I get serious, my opponent will not be able to sustain it for ten rounds."

Judging from the situation at the scene, Zhang Feng was not lying. Yan Lu had the most personal experience: "It is indeed more than three times faster than when I fought with him. So his hand speed is so fast? If he had used his hands from the beginning, I'm afraid I will be defeated within ten rounds.”

Does Tianming think he is so powerful? "But why do I see that the old man is sweating, but the big bad guy isn't sweating at all?"

kindness?

After hearing what Tian Ming said, everyone quickly took a closer look. Isn't it? Wei Zhuang seems to have been suppressed, but he still has a poker face. Well, even if his expressionless face is the characteristic of Gui Gu Gui Jian, his sweating problem is really abnormal.

"Is it possible that the old senior is exhausted from fighting two people in a row?" Although Yan Lu was defeated, he was convinced. Zhang Feng is an old senior and it is not shameful.

Zhang Feng's face was sweating more and more. He was anxious. Because he felt like his sword was stuck in a quagmire. He had obviously used all his strength, but he had no advantage at all.

Wei Zhuang was like this during the test, and Zhang Feng was attacking Wei Zhuang like this with all his strength. He didn't change his moves or get stronger. This made Zhang Feng feel uncomfortable. He didn't know what was going on with the opponent.

That's because Wei Zhuang kept up with Zhang Feng's speed. Although he didn't fight back, it was enough to make Zhang Feng feel uncomfortable.

When Dulan looked at Wei Zhuang's situation, his movements became faster and faster. It was obvious that he had obtained Dinisha's true message. Dinisha was the one who showed her swordsmanship to the extreme. Sometimes Duran would be dazzled by it. Although Wei Zhuang lacked internal strength, as long as he mastered the 'quick', there would be no suspense in this battle.

It's getting faster and faster, like a strong wind blowing the strong grass, and the strong grass has to bend. Zhang Feng was Jincao. At this moment, he felt like he was going to vomit blood, because he was clearly attacking, but the speed of the opponent's attack was already faster than the speed of his attack. In turn, he was dwarfed in speed.

This is impossible? !

The onlookers were also shocked by Wei Zhuang's fast sword. They could hardly see the trajectory clearly. How could Wei Zhuang's arm dance the sword so fast?

Yan Lu, who had been surprised by Zhang Feng's quick sword just now, could only open his mouth wide and say nothing, because Wei Zhuang's sword turned into a stream of light in his eyes, which was faster than common sense.

Gai Nie stared intently, knowing that his junior brother's martial arts had greatly improved, but this kind of fast sword was obviously not Gui Gu's style.

"It's so amazing. I can't even see his hand clearly. Shaoyu, can you see it?" Tianming asked.

"I can barely see the shadow." Xiang Shaoyu discovered that the leader of Quicksand was so terrifying: "Unknowingly, he surpassed his opponent at the speed of his advantage. This method is definitely a fatal psychological blow to the enemy. "

Zhang Feng felt the deepest. His best skill was surpassed by Feng Qingyundan. An ordinary person would have vomited three liters of blood. Fortunately, the old man still has magical powers. He doesn't believe that he will lose: "No matter how fast you are, I have a way to deal with it." As he said this, Yao Bing, who was behind Zhang Feng, suddenly turned into a giant dragon and coiled around Zhang Feng, becoming a real body protector. gas.

The quick sword hit the body-protecting infuriating energy and sparks came out.

Only then did Wei Zhuang stop his offensive, saying that the other party was really shameless, why should he hide if he couldn't beat him?

"It's so despicable. How could this be possible?" Tianming saw Zhang Feng surrounded by a transparent golden dragon and was invulnerable. He immediately said that this was cheating: "Come out of it if you have the ability."

Zhang Feng looked at Wei Zhuang and said generously: "I didn't expect that this old man would lose to a junior in the fast sword, but this competition is about my repayment to Lord Xinling, and I will never admit defeat."

Unexpectedly, this old guy with an immortal spirit would actually cheat.

But Wei Zhuang didn't mind at all. Instead, he slowly waved the shark-tooth sword, obviously preparing to use his ultimate move.

The situation changed, and there was no trace of the shark's teeth on the ring. Wei Zhuang looked at his opponent's body-protecting aura, took a step forward, and thrust out a sword.

With a 'ding', the dragon shape shattered, and Wei Zhuang's sword was already pressed against the old man's neck.

Everyone was confused, but fortunately the sword master Gai Nie explained: "Weizhuang didn't stab with one sword, but quickly stabbed eleven swords in one place. It was just because it was too fast that it looked like there was only one sword." .”

Everyone is even more confused. Is this okay? Isn't that unreasonable? !

The leader, Liu Shan, had a pained face because he was now worried about the next few colleagues. Wei Zhuang's quick sword had become so perfect that it was like a magical skill. Although their Hutou Village is very skilled, they are not so exaggerated.

The descendant of Guigu was so terrifying. Only now did Liu Shan realize that he had underestimated everyone in the world.

After passing the second level, the third level is the third master, the magic master Xi Baichuan, so his arena is also specially made, it is a huge house, and only Wei Zhuang can enter it.

Wei Zhuang didn't talk nonsense. Five minutes later, Wei Zhuang dragged someone out, that was the third master. Obviously the third master also lost.

When everyone entered the arena of Xi Baichuan's house, they found that there was almost no intact utensil inside. Everything was cut in half by the sharp sword energy. Even the cloth and silk were not spared, let alone the wooden furniture. And porcelain bowls and bronze tripods. In short, everything is divided into two halves, which is even more thorough than dividing the property equally between a couple in a divorce.

After Wei Zhuang's winning streak, he finally met the fourth master who called himself "Monkey Nong". His weapon was a stick covered with iron and wood, and his arms were as thick as those of a baby. The man is also thin, looking like a standing thin monkey from a distance.

But everyone dared to underestimate him, because the Fourth Master's eyes were not simple, and he seemed to be indifferent to life and death.