Xu Fan has been looking at the magic sword in the sky, and when he pays attention to me, his face immediately changed: "Impossible, how can a person's hand emit thunder and lightning, even our Taoism in Shushan must use talisman."
I sneered. The Five Thunder Curse became louder and louder in my hand, and the rumbling thunder almost overwhelmed my voice: "There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the world. The Taoism of Shu Mountain can't do it, it doesn't mean that No other Taoism can do it."
Except for Xu Fan, everyone else also screamed, their expressions all changed drastically.
Amidst bursts of exclamation, the powerful Five Thunder Curse directly blasted over, and Xu Fan hurriedly waved the green sword to resist.
I only heard a few sounds of "boom", thunder and lightning wandered through the blade, and with a thunder, the charm struck the green sword with a huge thunder. It was powerful, and Xu Fan's hands seemed to be numb. He flew out and almost fell into the Eight Diagrams table. After he fell to the ground, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, his hands were very dark, his hair was standing up, and the green sword was still making a sound of electric current.
"Boy, who are you?" Xu Fan asked, clutching his chest, the expression of looking down on me has disappeared, replaced by shock, with bright red blood still hanging on the corners of his mouth.
"Maoshan ghost road, Lin Yuan." The magic sword returned to my hand, and I still carried the magic sword on my shoulders. I was not good at swordsmanship. Compared with the top-notch, I must fall behind. I'm disadvantaged, but if I compare Dao Shu, I'm worthy, and my strength after strengthening can be described as skyrocketing.
As soon as my voice fell, all the people who were sitting almost stood up subconsciously, including the six old men in Shushan, of course, except for the old monster of the Heavenly Family, he had a smile on his face, and he didn't know what it meant.
After those people stood up, their faces were all surprised. Whether it was the head of Shushan or those of Qingyin's master level, their expressions all changed. Even Bai Yuanyu and his junior sister Qiao Qingyan were surprised, but Xu Fan The disciples of He Lingyun's generation didn't seem to have any reaction, as if they didn't know Guidao. Before, no one except Fatty knew that I was a descendant of Guidao. As for the old man of heaven, I didn't know if I knew it.
"Maoshan Ghost Road? Does it belong to the Maoshan School?"
"When did Maoshan have a ghostly way? I haven't heard of it."
"This kid is also of the Maoshan school? Isn't that the Maoshan school and we are against Shushan? We have lost two games in a row. Can't the big brother lose this time?"
"Big brother, you can't lose. If we lose, we will lose to Maoshan."
The people in the audience began to talk about it. Looking at the fallen big brother, they are no longer calm. From the execution just now, it seems that I have become a sect dispute. They just want to win and keep the face of Shushan. I am anyway. It doesn't matter what you fight for is not important. If you want to fight, I will accompany you.
"Are you from the Maoshan school?" Xu Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression became serious and serious.
I scratched my head and smiled bitterly: "Uh, right?"
Ghost Dao betrayed Maoshan soon after it was founded. I don’t know if it belongs to it. I don’t know if it belongs to half of Maoshan Taoist priests!
"From now on, we belong to the real door-to-door battle. Win or lose represents the two factions!" Xu Fan glanced at Bai Yuanyu, his eyes became energetic.
I curled my lips and said casually, I don’t care, but the faces of those with higher levels of Shushan in the audience have changed a little, and I became nervous when I looked at them. Even the head of Shushan has changed. I don’t know what happened. What happened.
At this time, Bai Yuanyu suddenly had a glimmer of hope on his face, and shouted at me on the stage: "Brother Lin, we must win, it's all up to you."
"Ah? Ah?" I was stunned for a moment. I didn't know what to say. I just came up to comply with the people's anger. Why did it suddenly become Maoshan's hope
Xu Fan stood up again and began to hold the sword in both hands. The cyan sword glowed with a chill. It was a force of sword aura. I also gripped the magic sword, but there were no birds. Although the magic sword is powerful, I He didn't know anything about swordsmanship, and the power he exerted was the magic sword itself.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return!" Xu Fan placed two fingers on his lips, two fingers of the other hand pointed to the sky, the green sword soared into the sky, imagining countless sharp swords in the sky.
"Next!" A cyan rain of swords hit me. This formation is not at the same level as Chen Bo. Even if there are not 10,000 swords, there are thousands of swords, and the sword is heavy, and the sword sect roars like a fierce tiger. High in the sky, like a fierce downpour in the summer.
This is so good. With so many swords, I have nowhere to escape, and there are no tricks to crack. At this time, I saw the magic sword automatically popped out of my hand, and then rotated 360 degrees around me, due to the high speed. In a few seconds, the magic sword formed a Zhongding around me and covered me.
I'm going, isn't this the sword tripod made by Xu Fan before? The magic sword was actually used by myself, which made me a little bit dumbfounded, because others looked at me in amazement. I am a Taoist priest from Maoshan, using Shushan's swordsmanship is too unkind.
The sword rain came as promised, and countless swords fell from the high sky. Originally, I was going to become a hedgehog, but due to the existence of the sword cauldron, I had nothing to do. The fallen sword could not break the sword cauldron of the magic sword at all. The last magic sword disappeared.
When the sword returned to Xu Fan's hand, the magic sword flew back to my hand. He questioned: "How can you know our Shushan swordsmanship?"
I scratched my head and said falteringly: "This... this... maybe I just took a look and learned it!"
"Impossible. It took me three months to learn this trick. How can you learn it at a glance? Are you a genius!" Xu Fan said in disbelief.
"Hey, you are right, maybe I am!" People do not pretend to be x, and the sky thunders.
Xu Fan frowned and stopped pursuing it. He seemed to believe it, and he was more and more cautious towards me, but I still didn't feel much help with Demon Sword's help.
The green sword slashed at me again, Xu Fan’s swordsmanship was extremely masculine, and his sword power was extremely terrifying, and his speed was not bad. When a sword shadow struck, the sword reached my throat within a second. I hurriedly resisted, but I was also caught off guard by Xu Fan's cut. I could only retreat again and again. In terms of swordsmanship, he was still above me.
No, even if I have a magic sword, it will be difficult to win this way. I have to ask the heroic soul to do it. Xu Fan is the best swordsman. I can't beat it for a while with the magic sword.
What heroes please? Since the sword is to be used, it is natural to hire a master who uses the sword, so there is no need to ask, you must hire the true swordsman in history, this is beyond doubt.
(End of this chapter)