Hu Zhongyuan and Zong Yuan were watching it with great enthusiasm before, and it was extremely enjoyable. At this moment, everyone was a little panicked. Could it be that Fudao, the prince, really planned to beat up everyone in the stone palace
The former always followed Zong Shou closely for fear that Zong Shou would be injured. But at this time, I felt something was wrong. Looking from the side, I saw Zong Shou's cheeks were flushed and his eyes were unfocused. He looked like a drunk model.
He had previously thought that Zong Shou's beating of these people was intentional and had a deeper meaning. At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly complain. The three people before were just beaten. They don't care about Tianshan.
But this Xuanyuan Tong is not only the city lord of Xuanshan City, but also the future father-in-law of his eldest son. If he is really beaten by the eldest son, what will happen
Then he shook his head again, thinking something was wrong. Xuanyuan Tong is a powerful person at the pinnacle of Earth Wheel, a figure several times more powerful than his old father. Even if he doesn't use his true energy and only uses his physical body, he can still defeat countless people like Zhu Junhou. There is absolutely no reason to lose. The one you have to be careful about is your prince, so he doesn't get beaten up in turn. At the moment, I was concentrating on it and followed step by step, preparing to block Zong Shou's sword at the critical moment.
Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were as calm as water at this moment. It wasn't until Zong Shou walked up again that he shook his head and sighed, and stood up from his seat. When he was sitting, he was gentle and elegant, but when he stood up, he looked like a majestic mountain reaching into the sky. That powerful and majestic momentum filled the hall.
The people in Shihu Zhongyuan suddenly felt that this broad stone palace suddenly became extremely narrow. Just the figure of this person in front of me is no longer enough to accommodate.
But he did not hold a weapon, with his hands empty, and his expression was unusually complex: "I thought that you, the prince, could not practice martial arts, but I didn't expect that now, even the prince is no match for you. Your father's boxing skills can almost defeat you." There is no opponent in Linyun Continent in the east, but your sword is even better than your father's. At the age of fourteen, he became a spiritual master of swordsmanship and understood the meaning of the sword. The son of an old friend actually achieved such an achievement. Xuanyuan Tong is very lucky in his heart, and he is still pregnant. Great relief! It’s just that you insulted my subordinates, but I feel resentful and want to beat you up too!"
Zong Shou frowned, who is this? I can't remember. Why do you talk so much nonsense during a fight
Then I saw Xuanyuan Tong's robes all shattered into pieces of rags and exploded.
Revealing the tights underneath, he clenched his fists and said, "Since you said you wanted to beat me up, just come over here and let me see what kind of swordsmanship the son of an old friend has got! I have a lot of cultivation. , all on a piece of copper. However, this boxing technique was taught by your father, but it is not weak. I will fight you with my bare hands. If you lose, don't blame me for bullying the small. Of course, if you can really beat me up, I will also feel more relieved." When the knuckles on the wrist made a real popping sound like fried beans. Xuanyuan Tong's figure became increasingly majestic.
Hu Zhongyuan stood close and felt unable to breathe for a while. I can no longer take even one step forward. Only then did he realize how ridiculous it was for him to think of blocking the knife for Zong Shou.
There was no room for him to interfere in the confrontation between the two. Or maybe his strength is only inferior to Xuanyuan Tong's three meridians, or even better than Zong Shou by a large margin. But these two strong men, superior in martial arts, were enough to despise him!
Zong Shou's eyes were shining, and his body was burning with blood. Under the pressure of Xuanyuan Tong's momentum, the fighting spirit jumped wildly in his ignorance, almost occupying his entire consciousness! war! war! beat him!
This person is so strong and powerful! Standing in front of me is a huge mountain, as if it cannot be shaken no matter what. But the more this happens, the more exciting it becomes, knocking down mountains and flattening peaks!
He wants to have a good fight today, and the sword in his hand is eager to show off its edge!
Grinning, Zong Shou held the Thunder Tooth Sword upside down and stepped forward without hesitation.
It is still the pace practiced under deep water.
The name of the sword is against the current, and the name of the step is against the current. They are both walking against the current and striking against the trend! Under the pressure of this fierce and ruthless momentum, he appeared to be at ease and elegant, just like strolling in a leisurely garden. Walking towards Xuanyuan Tong, every step is the weakest and most easily penetrated point of Xuanyuan Tong's martial arts power.
And Zong Shou's momentum began to rise little by little with this pace. At the beginning, he was still suppressed, but when he stepped five feet in front of Xuanyuan Tong, his intensity reached its peak, and he was able to maintain a stalemate with Xuanyuan Tong, vaguely competing!
Just when the two people's eyes met, it seemed that they were about to explode. Suddenly there was a "clang, clang" sound from the side.
Zong Shou couldn't help but frown. He was about to draw his sword, but was interrupted by the sound. He couldn't help but look to one side with hint of dissatisfaction. Who is this and what is the nature of this bothering him? It's really too ignorant.
Wherever he looked, he only saw Fang Shu. At this moment, she was gritting her teeth and sitting behind Lin Shina's desk. In addition to the disbelief on his face, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. The position where he sat was less than five feet away from the two of them, and he could no longer hold up under the pressure of Xuanyuan Tong's momentum. At this moment, the wine glass in his hand couldn't help but fall from his hand.
Zong Shou was at a loss for a while, thinking about who this person was. After a long while,
All gained nothing. All he knows is that this guy is very annoying to him!
The cold light flashed slightly in his eyes, and with a flick of his left sleeve, four points of cold light flew out.
Xuanyuan Tong was also secretly annoyed at first, but when he saw this, he was slightly shocked. He stepped forward hurriedly, grabbed it with his right fist, and shot towards the cold light with a burst of energy.
In this Tiegang Hall, it can be as powerful as outside. But the power of suction had just touched it, and the four cloud-patterned flying knives in front of him were like fish in the water, swaying slightly and deviating from their previous positions. The speed increased several times and continued to shoot away!
"The flying knife changes direction!"
Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart. This was not a spiritual master's sword-controlling technique, but a martial arts practitioner's projectile technique. Not only was it infused with strong true energy, but it could also change directions in the air!
There was no way that his nephew could reach heaven, but how did he do it
Fang Shu was even more shocked, and with a scream, he sat up from his seat. He raised his hand and saw a sword, turning into countless thick sword curtains, covering his whole body, but the four cloud pattern flying knives were not hindered at all, and penetrated through the edge of the sword shadow.
It penetrated directly into his body, and then the whole person was dragged by the huge force, rushed back ten feet, and was nailed to a stone pillar. Two of them were inserted into the shoulders, and the other two were inserted into On the calf.
Fortunately, the energy on the flying knife did not explode. It just locked all the energy veins in his body so that he could no longer move. Then a trace of energy swam in. It made his whole body feel as painful as Ling Chi!
Looking at the two wounds on his shoulders, Fang Shu couldn't help but feel confused. He didn't know what Han Nishui was like in Shangxiao Sect, but he knew that even his senior brother was only about the same age as him. But at this moment, he was easily restrained.
Even if Zong Shou was willing, it would only take one of the flying knives to kill Fang Shu!
In other words, this Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain, in terms of talent and strength, is probably countless times better than the core disciples of these arrogant hidden sects!
Even now, it was causing him so much pain that he wished he could faint as soon as possible.
Lin Shina, who was next to her, also had a dull expression on her face. She stared intently and completely forgot to react.
Ever since she learned that the Crown Prince of Qiantian Mountain had a dual-vein body, she had worried about Yiren countless times and had trouble sleeping countless times. But when Zong Shou appeared in front of her, he was so unparalleled that he overpowered all the heroes she knew in the world!
For a moment, it was like Xuanyuan Tong, not knowing whether I should be happy or sad.
"With this strength, I will kill you like an ant. How can you pretend to be awesome in front of others? I can't stand a disciple from a famous family like you!"
After humming, Zong Shou felt a little relieved. However, when he looked in front of him, he saw Xuanyuan Tongzheng's eyes changing and his mouth muttering.
"The flying knife changes direction, shocking clouds and gods are destroyed, what kind of flying knife technique is this?"
At this moment, Xuanyuan Tong's mind was lost. If he used his sword, he would definitely be able to catch him by surprise. However, Zong Shou suppressed his desire. Since it was not a real battle, he could not win without force. Even if he wanted to beat someone, he had to beat him to convince others.
After burping, Zong Shou thought carefully, then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xuanyuan Tong, "Hey! The old man pretending to be young has come to his senses! Where are you looking? If you don't pay attention, I will take action. one"
Xuanyuan Tong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. This Zong Shou was really stupid. Since you are also a warrior, why do you get drunk so easily? Looking at this situation, it doesn't seem to be fake.
However, his mind was once again restrained, and he put aside all distracting thoughts in an instant, and was concentrating on it when he saw Zong Shou's shoulder move suddenly.
"Look at the sword!"
A clear sword shadow suddenly shot through the air. It suddenly came out from the most incredible place and hit Xuanyuan Tong's throat.
Xuanyuan Tong also opened his eyes slightly and did not punch. He only stepped hard with his feet, and countless spider web-like cracks spread out on the ground. The gravel flew up, splashing everywhere with tyrannical force.
There was even a wall of wind blowing in front of him, and the clear sword light was forcibly deflected by the fierce wind.
And Xuanyuan Tong's figure also rushed forward, and really punched Zong Shou in the forehead!
With one punch, it was overwhelming!
Zong Shou's expression also changed due to this, and he stepped against the current. In this fist wind, he retreated several feet before standing still. The sword stabbed back again, still extremely elegant, moving freely through the strong wind.
Xuanyuan Tong still didn't block, using his right foot as a pivot, he suddenly swept away with one leg. Just like a knife, it was raised diagonally. The force of the sword has not yet touched, but the extremely tough Thunder Tooth Sword is twisting and turning under the pressure of the strong wind.