The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Just as everyone was scornful, the situation on the field changed abruptly. ?. .

After the hearty twenty-seven swords, Jin Jinxian only felt that his sword skills had reached a peak never before, and his heart was full of patience, and he used the "Chiyang sword method" to kill the "Jin Wu Pu Zhao"!

The long sword Yanyang masterpiece, scarlet red eyes, countless swords burst out, just like Daodaomang. Its amazing lethality covered the "Jinwu" and the sword body.

A senior martial artist from Chiyang Wuguan was dazzled, and an idea emerged in his mind: "The thunder knife mad monk loses the battle without the Ananda breaking ring ..."

Twenty years into the Chiyang Wuguan, this is the strongest "Jinwu Puzhao" he has seen. The change of the moves has reached the extreme. The use of swordsmanship is amazing and the masculinity is almost pervasive. In his view, the non-outdoor moves cannot be resisted.

"Hey, you are forced to use Ananda to break the sword ..." Luo Youfeng sneered.

Most people in the rivers and lakes have the same view, the sword of the owner of the Golden Pavilion is arrogant!

At the corner of Wang Ce ’s eyes, Yu Guang saw his cousin frowning, and it became more and more strange. This level of "Jinwu Puzhao" may not be able to make it even when the owner of the Golden Pavilion is heyday. With the twenty-seven swords, how can they become more brave? Dangdang!

Each part of the long knife, such as the shank, the back, the blade, and the tip of the knife, seems to have come alive, changing and freely opening a sword.

Ding!

When the long knife changed to the old age, Zheng Zheng chopped the sword body hidden in the radon gas, and gave out a crisp sound.

Tinker Bell ... The sword danced, the sound of collision kept on.

Confrontation. Suddenly Jin Jinxian couldn't mention it, the sword suddenly eased.

By this time, he had already had a bit of physical difficulty.

The sound of whispering around his ears, Jin Jinxian saw Meng Qi's sword slashing his sword and slashing towards his chest.

Although he can rely on the guardian to hold his sword against the sword, slow down his breath to fight again, but Jin Jinxian knows that his momentum has reached its peak. The physical spirit was also a little difficult to support, so he reversed the sword and laughed: "The old man gave up."

He confessed to concede, but he laughed very happy. This is the happiest time he has ever used a sword. A good opponent is rare!

Lose and lose. No regrets!

Meng Qi's long sword cut Jin Jinxian's chest suddenly, without any warning, as if its original goal was to make Wang Zai's eyelids jump. Wang Celi stood in front of the window. He whispered, "But bullying the owner of Jinguan is old."

Anyone with a little eyesight can see that the reason why Jin Jinxian lost just now is that his physical body is declining, and the fierce twenty-eight swords failed to calm down for a while. It has nothing to do with the Thunderblade mad monk and his sword.

then. Many people in the rivers and lakes are indignant or jealous. Whisperingly condemned the Thunderblade mad monk for bullying Ba Du, who is so old. If he reaches this age, he will not be regarded as a stepping stone to fame by young people.

What Wang Ce didn't notice was that his old servants, Wang Zai and Shan Xiumei didn't look down on their faces. If the former is thoughtful, the latter two look quite dignified.

The Huang Family is in the elegant room. The old man surnamed Huang followed by shaking his head: "It's a coincidence that he can be on the list, Zi Shi, your chance is here."

Huang Zishi shook the folding fan, looked at Meng Qi on the rockery, and gently bowed his head: "The knife is really good, but there is a gap with what I imagine."

"Bad me, no one!"

"Dirty and shameless, picking up old predecessors!"

Relying on the crowds, some idlers in the rivers and lakes shouted in the crowd, watching the liveliness is not a big deal.

With their encouragement, many righteous men filled with indignation, and the rest of the siege scorned and scorned Meng Qi.

Luo Youfeng sneered a few times. The Thunderknife monk really deserves his name. Suddenly, he moved in his heart, looked at Meng Qi who was still standing on the rockery, heard the scorn and scolding around him, and got an idea.

On weekdays, he can force Jin Jinxian to be very embarrassed, but he can barely win by relying on Jiu Ji's exuberance, and the razor monk can only bully Jin Jinxian's age and win a trick. His record with him will not be too great Big, and he has already fought a battle, the real energy consumption must be not small, he challenged at this time, even if he will face the Ananda breaking ring knife method, it is not without odds.

Anyway, losing to the top players in the hard battle is not a shame. It is a matter of embarrassment. If you can still win, it is even better. You can be famous immediately. Wherever you go, most people Looking up in awe, and I do n’t know how many heroes will be attracted to his martial arts hall, the Huang family of Badu will pay more attention to themselves and teach peerless!

Bang, his heart beat suddenly.

Hearing the voices of the onlookers, Jin Jinxian, who had been narrating with Meng Qi, smiled apologetically at Meng Qi and raised his hand to stop, indicating that he was very happy in this battle. The razor monk is not bullying the old man.

At this moment, a figure jumped down from the second floor, gliding like a giant bird.

He has not landed yet, his voice is like Hong Zhong:

"Are you going to bully me?"

"Please enlighten me, Luo Youfeng, who broke the army!"

With a bang, the crowd was boiling, and some thumbs up:

"Luo Guanzhu is so good!"

"Teach this despicable fellow for our Batu martial arts!"

"He is not worthy of the name, don't be afraid, as long as you have suffered an Ananda breaking ring sword, you can defeat him!"

There are also **** chests, why didn't you think of the challenge? Anyway, you don't have a reputation. Don't worry about the accusations of wheel wars. As long as you win, you will gain both fame and fortune!

Wang Ce looked at Luo Youfeng with contempt, and he was treacherous. Even if the razor monk did not have the strength to meet his fame, he had to wait for a while to challenge him.

"Thunder knife mad monk, uh, no matter how bad the knife mad is, it's more than enough to win his ordinary eight tricks." Wang Ce made a judgment and turned to look at the beauty, "Xiu Mei, do you think?"

Shan Xiumei said with a strange expression: "Brother Wang said so much."

"Within five strokes," Wang Zai said suddenly.

Wang Ce suddenly said: "What?"

"You don't need Ananda to break the sword, and Luo Youfeng will be won within five strokes." Wang Zai Shen said.

"This, isn't it possible?" Wang Ce was surprised, Luo Youfeng said that his strength was not much different from Jin Jinxian. The sword mad Su Meng used 28 knives to defeat Jin Jinxian. Under the circumstance that he didn't use the location move, the five moves won Luo Youfeng.

"Three moves." Wang Ce's old servant passed the voice into the secret passage.

Wang Ce was shocked, but always believed in the words of his old servant on the martial arts, feeling rounded back: "Impossible, in my opinion, up to three strokes."

You can't expose your ignorance in front of Xiu Mei!

Huang Zishi kept fanning in his hands. He has an elegant posture. He doesn't think Luo Youfeng can win, but thinks he can cause some trouble for Meng Qi.

In the noisy cheering, Jin Jinxian was about to explain to Luo Youfeng that he was very happy to lose, so that he would not fight the wheel, but saw Meng Qi pull out "whisper" again. Quiet and authentic:

"Luo Guanzhu, please."

Well, the parties have no opinions, what else can I say? Jin Jinxian stepped back.

Luo Youfeng took a deep breath, calmed his mood, then raised his sword in his hand and sang loudly. Cut diagonally.

The sword is fierce, wide open and close, hidden change and murder in it. This is Luo Youfeng's proud move, so he used it from the beginning. Seek to gain the upper hand. Accumulate time to get rid of Ananda's mind attack afterwards.

Meng Qi's long sword waved out, and there seemed to be a cold wind in the courtyard. Leng Yan split into Luo Youfeng's sword.

Come on! Luo Youfeng screamed secretly. From oblique to upward, he unexpectedly avoided Meng Qi's "whisper" and straightened his throat.

But at this time, Meng Qi's long sword suddenly accelerated on the way, faster than Luo Youfeng's imagination, just like the moonlight tonight, when you saw it, the light had already come back!

Quickly, the space between Luo Youfeng's middle road and the right became very obvious, like the sun in the sky and the bright moon at night, as long as you are not blind, you can see and feel.

when!

"Whisper" struck Luo Youfeng's back of his right hand and let his sword fall to the ground.

Luo Youfeng looked at the knife on the ground and couldn't believe what he saw. Why did it fall?

How did it fall? This is the common aspiration of most people from the rivers and lakes. Why did Luo Youfeng lose in one move?

He snapped the folding fan in Master Huang Zi's hand and stared at Luo Youfeng's hand. There were no knife marks, only swelling and swelling. In other words, I don't know when Su Meng's long knife has turned the blade and used the knife back. Attack, I didn't find it at all!

The most important thing is that a master of martial arts, a well-known master of enlightenment, even lost one move?

Is this still the thunder knife monk who defeated the owner of the Golden Pavilion just after trying hard?

Why are they suddenly judged?

This is the real strength of the list ... Similar ideas have risen in the hearts of everyone at the same time.

And the Thunderblade monk has not used Ananda to break the sword!

The next Jin Jinxian was equally stunned, a little disbelieving that this was the knife mad that he had just dealt with, just watched him put away the long knife, watched him jump off the rockery.

"It took only one trick ..." The old servant of the Wang family whispered to himself, Wang Zai's brows frowned, and Shan Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Cegan laughed: "Haha, I'm right, at most three tricks." How is this possible!

At this moment, Wang Zai took a breath, walked to the window, and said loudly: "The knife of the knife mad Su Suxia is a wonderful knife, enticing the owner of Luo Museum to change his own moves and fall into a trap, and this knife also gained the knife path fine Righteousness, as fast as a thunder. "

That's it! Hearing Wang Zai's commentary, it was only when people watching the rivers and lakes and Luo Youfeng appeared that this is the manifestation of the strength of the thunder knife monk?

Wang Zai continued: "But in Wang's opinion, this sword is not as good as Su Shaoxia played against the owner of the Golden Pavilion."

"Ah?" Most people, including Jin Jinxian, were stunned.

"Twenty-eight swords, each one fits perfectly with the Chiyang swordsmanship, step by step, pushing the master's swordsmanship to the top, and consuming his physical strength step by step, so that the master does not lose in On top of the moves, they lost in their own physical strength and experienced a smoothness that was not in their lives. "

"Twenty-eight swords, winning the opponent without attacking one sword, these swords can be called everyone!"

"This is Su Shaoxia's respect for the elderly!"

If Jin Jinxian is won between two or three swords, how can this veteran who is challenged inexplicably? Pay as much as you can for a lifetime!

Therefore, Meng Qi used defense to attack, and compose a famous game with him, unbeaten his reputation.

"Can it still ..."

"It's incredible ..."

An exclamation erupted after a short stint, and Meng Qi's vision was no longer the same. It was everyone who stabbed the sword and respected the real masters!

Today is really eye-opening!

Meng Qi stood with his hands up, enjoying cheers and admiration, and thought secretly in his heart:

Wang Zai was very annoying at first, but he was fair and objective and worthy of appreciation. Otherwise, he would cast a shadow and cast a glamorous look at the blind! )

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