Without much thought, Zong Shou drew his sword and opened his eyes slightly, his eyes red: "If you want to break the marriage, then I will beat you!"
The stone hall suddenly became silent again. Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were slightly cold, and then he felt a smell of intoxicating alcohol rushing towards his face. When he looked at Zong Shou carefully, not only were his cheeks flushed, but his eyes were unfocused. Only then did his face light up, and he remembered that Zong Shou had not cultivated his inner breath and drank so much wine, so he was probably drunk. However, he still couldn't laugh or cry for a while. He shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, after all, the strong are respected in this world. No matter how unfair or dissatisfied you are, you must have enough strength and power to have dignity. But now, you are... If you don't have any of them, how can you beat me up? The marriage is settled like this, and I will have to make up for it in the future. But Zong Shou didn't answer any more, he just walked across the table with his Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand. Take the case and walk towards Xuanyuan Tong.
These words seemed vaguely familiar to him, as if he had heard them before, but he felt increasingly uncomfortable, and the remaining rationality in his mind could not suppress them. I just want to find someone to have a fierce fight with, beat up these noisy people, and vent my anger, so that I can relieve the anger in my heart.
Respect the strong? Indeed! Whether it is ten thousand years later or this era, it is the same that those with superior martial arts can control everything! It's just that these people have never figured out who the real strong person is.
Since we must talk about respecting the strong, then let me use this sword and this fist to speak!
At first, everyone in the hall didn't care and just looked at it with a sneer. It wasn't until Zong Shou walked sixty steps in front of Xuanyuan Tong like a dragon walking like a tiger, that they each frowned. I wonder if this Zong Shou is really confused.
Only Hu Zhongyuan and Zong Yuan had their eyes lit up with anticipation. They all thought to themselves that there was something good to watch now. Inside the chest and abdomen, there was no intention to stop him, but rather a sense of gloating about his misfortune.
The words of these people just now made them equally unhappy.
Chuxue hesitated for a while, and she didn't know what to do in this situation.
When Zong Shou took another ten steps, Luo Yan opened his eyes angrily: "You are so presumptuous!"
There is a Gang Jin Spirit Formation suppressing it here, and it cannot penetrate outside the body. Luo Yan simply jumped out, reached Zong Shou's side, and brushed Zong Shou away with his sleeve. He deliberately made this sharp-tongued and ignorant prince suffer some hardships. The broad sleeves of the robe were like a steel wall, swung out.
Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were slightly condensed. Although he was not satisfied with Zong Shou, he felt that Luo Yanshi had gone too far. Just as he was about to say something to stop him, his eyes suddenly froze and could no longer move.
The sword light suddenly flashed in Zong Shou's hand. "With a stroke that seemed to be extremely random," Luo Yan's sleeve was cut off at the root. Then the sword light turned back again, and he slapped Luo Yan's face hard with the sword's spine. " Get out! I want to beat someone up, don't block my way! "
Finally, he still maintained some sense and did not chop off Luo Yan's head on the spot. He continued walking towards the opposite side.
Na Luo Yan staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance. There was a mouthful of blood foam mixed with a few broken teeth.
After a moment of confusion and confusion, his eyes turned red. There was a low growl in his mouth, like a beast that had lost its mind. Then he directly picked up the Guyang ax behind him and struck Zong Shou with a heavy blow.
Taking a deep breath is as fast as a rabbit taking off, like a star moving like a lightning bolt. The people around him were still in shock and completely defenseless. When he reacted, the ax light had already reached Zong Shou's head. It is powerful, heavy, and extremely fast, with almost no possibility of stopping.
And even Chu Xuehu Zhongduo felt a little cold in his heart, secretly feeling that something was not good. But Zong Shou made a mistake in his steps and almost missed the sharp edge, narrowly avoiding it. The Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand was swung again.
"I told you not to block my way, you brainless thing, get out of my way!"
The sword light changed and passed directly through the shadow of the axe. Everyone's sight was blocked, and they didn't know what happened. Then I heard another 'pop', a heavy sound. The spine of the Thunder Tooth Sword struck Luo Yan hard on the face again. This time Zong Shou was even more ruthless and slapped the cheek to pieces!
Luo Yan also retreated more than ten steps this time, and almost all of the sixteen teeth on his right side were broken.
Zong Shou was almost completely stunned and stood there in a daze.
In the hall, Xuanyuan Tong and Zhu Junhou had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they also looked stunned.
Although they couldn't see it, they had spiritual senses, so they knew more about the extraordinary power of this sword. It seems to be plain and simple, but in an instant, it has gone through several changes, making it hard to figure out where it is going. He also knew that Luo Yan's inner energy was suppressed. But the power of the physical body is still there, and his martial arts is extremely skilled. He has been immersed in the power of martial arts for a long time. Even in the Tiegang Palace, ordinary innate martial arts masters, even if they come ten or a hundred, are no match for him. .
Could that sword strike just now be just a coincidence? No, if an ordinary person is unable to withstand the Xuanwu Sect's momentum alone, how can he still wield the sword? But according to rumors, the surrounding Qian Tian'er Shiwu doesn't know how to use martial arts.
Luo Yan also gradually came back to his senses, but the fierce light appeared in his eyes again, and his expression was extremely ferocious. "Hehe! Very good, I will kill you today!"
The figure is low and darting like a leopard. The ax flashed again, directly slashing towards Zong Shou's chest and abdomen.
Xuanyuan Tong straightened up unconsciously, getting ready to save people at any time. Then he saw the sword light flashing again in Zong Shou's hand, and it actually collided directly with the axe.
"carp!"
In Tiegang Hall, there was a sharp roar. Xuanyuan Tong imagined that Zong Shou's sword was knocked away by an axe, but it did not appear.
I saw that the sword was pressing on the giant axe, and Zong Shou's figure also took advantage of the momentum and flicked upward. The extremely light one has been avoided. Then the sword light struck again in mid-air, and this time, it hit Luo Yan hard on the head!
Tens of thousands of kilograms of force exploded instantly. Even if Luo Yan had a Xuanwu body, he couldn't bear it when all his true energy was suppressed at this moment. He jumped forward and fell to the ground.
"Why is it never over
Zong Shou curled his lips impatiently and was about to walk past this person. But suddenly his heart moved slightly. In my vague consciousness, I remembered that the words this person had scolded me before seemed extremely unpleasant. He immediately smiled coldly and stopped suddenly. He is a sinister person and also likes to hold grudges. It’s okay if I didn’t think of it before, but now I have remembered it, how can I let it go so easily
Now that the fire in his chest has been ignited, it will not be extinguished so easily.
Just when Naluoyan used all his strength to stand up from the ground again. Another sword strike, and he drew it out again. The heavy sound of the tent hit Luo Yan on the head again! Pull this person back to the ground again.
"You just called me a waste? Why don't you find this word annoying all the time? Forget it, there is an extra scumbag, which is a bit of a novelty, so I won't talk about you anymore. It's not that your Xuanshan City has gone back on its word. What can I do? Is that okay with you? I'm going to beat you up now, how do you feel about it?"
After waiting, Na Luoyan supported his limbs again, as if he wanted to stand up. Zong Shou suddenly kicked him out, sending him flying several feet. Luo Yan was already beaten so dizzy that he could only bite his lip and kept saying in a cold voice: "If I kill you, do I have to kill you
"Kill me? With your little ability, who can you kill?"
Zong Shou said coldly. He forgot about Xuanyuan Tong for a moment and walked directly to Luo Yan. Wait until the opponent stands up and swing the ax again. The sword in his hand just made another arc.
This sword hit the back of Luo Yan's hand. 'Crack, there was a light sound, and the Guyang ax was directly knocked away from the hand.
"You are using the Bahuang Ax? You have used a top-level ax technique like this. You have really insulted this unique skill. Why are you pretending to be so crazy with this little skill? Do you really think you are so powerful? My Uncle Tiger , even in the same realm, he is ten times better than you, and I have never seen him like you."
Hu Zhongyuan immediately beamed when he heard that Zong Shou praised his father. As a son, he is naturally happy. Especially coming from the mouth of the Crown Prince, it is particularly valuable.
At this moment, almost everyone in the hall was stunned. Luo Yan, a master of Xuanwu, was lying on the ground at this moment, being beaten by Zong Shou with the back of his sword. In the eyes of everyone, Zong Shou, who was supposed to be looked down upon by Luo Yan like an ant, now stood tall and looked down at Luo Yan coldly. Brandishing a sword. His whole body exuded an aura of 'I'm very unhappy'.
What's even more unacceptable is that until this moment, few people can't clearly see his depth. Luo Yan was suppressed by just the changes in his swordsmanship.
Zong Principle looked at him with pity on his face, feeling very lucky in his heart that he had not been beaten so badly by Zong Shou that day, which would have really cost him his face. Worry again, given the temperament of this prince. If he made him angry, he might hang himself at the city gate for three days. It seems that he should be more careful in the future.
"Since you said that in this world, the strong are respected, then between you and me, who is stronger and who is weaker
Almost every time he said a word, Zong Shou drew a sword on Luo Yan.
At this moment, everyone around him finally reacted. Zhu Junhou was the first to frown and dive out.
"Your Majesty, please stop!"
When the sound came out, the person was already close, and a short halberd suddenly appeared in his hands, swinging towards him. There was no killing intention, but he set off a sharp blade light, trying to force Zong Shou away. Tan Tao followed closely behind, and also slashed with two mandarin duck knives!
A cold light flashed in Zong Shou's eyes, and he suddenly turned around. The entire figure and the sword in his hand suddenly became unreal and unreal, and the reality was uncertain.
But at this moment, Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help his eyes bulging slightly, and he took the wine glass in his hand and crushed it into pieces.
"Is this sword intention?"
When the shadow of the sword in Zong Shou's hand flew out in front of everyone's eyes, it was clearly a psychedelic martial arts idea!