Text Nineteen Road Eighteen (49)
what? What is it? What kind of deadly trick would it be? Xiao Shangquan is afraid
Stand up.
Ling Qiuzi is in the sky again
Draw a circle between. The hurricane is up again! Ling Qiuzi fought by the wind with a sword. But this time is definitely different from the last time. There was only one Ling Qiuzi, but there were eight hurricanes and eight swords. That is, there are swords in eight directions. "What you have learned is only one finger to break the sun." Ling Qiuzi said, "Master's trick is to break the sun with eight fingers. Attacking from eight directions, even I have no way to break the sun." Eight swords attacked the disciple. Humph, you kid. Uncle knows you well on this point. Hmm—Ling Qiuzi suddenly felt strange. What is it? No, it's impossible. How can it be! Damn it! Ling Qiuzi took a closer look. Sure enough, the sword in Zhizi's hand is missing. Is the one on his back hiss? What a shame! Oops, the hurricane stopped due to insufficient control energy.
"Has the hurricane stopped?" Hua Fengxin asked in surprise.
"It shouldn't be too late. It's now." Quan Yufei said, turning on the lost steps, galloping, and smashing the sword in his hand into the enemy's back.
"Ah—" The old man Ling was flooded with pain and anger, turned around and grabbed the enemy behind him with only one hand and threw away, "You should have been killed a long time ago, the old man will take care of you in a while." The old man with two swords in his body was angry. Panting, "Son, what tricks are you playing?"
The son of Ling replied gently to his uncle: "Alluding to the Sunbreaking Technique!"
"Alluding to Duanyang?" The old man couldn't understand.
"Uncle put the focus of breaking the sun on the strength of the hurricane. It doesn't matter if the wind is strong, even if the sword is weak. As long as the sword is accurate, the enemy can be subdued. But this is not invulnerable. So I studied later and focused on the key points. Put it on this finger of the sword, and use it cleverly, and the effect will be better. The reason why my hurricane is weak just now is because I concealed and prolonged the sword, time and direction of that finger. This is by Youguo messenger Cong Xuanbin The inspiration there. Uncle, offend." Ling Zhizi said.
"Humph." How could the old man appreciate the cleverness of the young man, "saying something'offend'. You might not have thought that these two swords are just wind blowing leaves to me!" With that, the old man Ling began to exert his strength. When the Qi gathered, the two swords on the back bounced back and hung upside down on a tree in the distance. Old Ling’s voice is still loud and loud: "Son, you are very smart. The only regret is that you did not stand by Uncle’s side. Now, you don’t even have a sword. Of course, Uncle will not give you the last chance to ask you to come back. Even if you When I came back, I was ill-intentioned. Uncle knows you too well."
Upon seeing this, Shangquan immediately threw his sword to the brother: "Brother, catch it!"
The son of Ling started to take the sword and turned back to Quan Yufei and said, "If you still believe me, let's use that method together."
"No problem!" Quan Yufei took back and squeezed his sword, fighting side by side with the son of Ling.
Ok? Old Ling was shocked. What a strange swordsmanship. What tricks did these two guys secretly practice
Humph! Quan Yufei was secretly happy. You old thief can't underestimate our young people. The three of us were not here to play checkers when we got together. Let you see our creativity today.
After more than a dozen moves, Ling Lao was a little bit weak, and Suo Xing cut off and asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Huh, this is the Mizong Sword. It is adapted from Mizong Bu. It was created by me and Senior Brother Ling." Quan Yu flew back, "I lived under the same roof and figured it out! Heh, thank you for the environment. ."
"Among them, my swordsmanship is dedicated to preventing and countering the transparency method." Ling Zhizi followed.
"Huh? Why didn't you tell me?!" Quan Yufei suddenly heard the senior brother say so. I was dissatisfied with it. The brother was so good, he didn't tell me at the time because he was afraid that I would be against him. cut!
Old Ling was a little depressed, and didn't think he was frustrated, and said: "My son, Uncle didn't pass all the transparency method to you. Only when you have nine levels of transparency, you can only learn the second level." Old Ling shook his head, "My son, everything accounts for everything. If you have the upper hand, you can't just be complacent. Uncle is now going to use the nine-level transparency method. You guys can do it for yourself." Oh, in fact, to deal with these children, five-level transparency plus some advanced swordsmanship of your own is enough. Stop, Ling Lao will attack first.
what? Xiao Shangquan looked aside, anxious in his heart. Senior Ling's swordsmanship is beyond imagination. However, no matter how weird the footwork and swordsmanship of the brothers and brothers are, they can't hide from the advanced transparent methods of seniors. This is how to do? Shangquan was in a hurry. In a hurry, she grabbed the sword of Huafengxin, and followed the brothers and sisters, regardless of whether it was useful or not. With such a momentum, the four of them launched a fierce battle.
The Huafengxin on the side was dazzled. This old fellow Ling Qiuzi is really amazing. It was a tie with the three. Even if my purple monsters fight together, they may not be his opponents. There is still a lot of room for his skill enhancement. Although he is over sixty years old, his physical strength has not lost to the younger generation. Hard fight is not the way! With the skill of the three of them, dealing with the enemy can only be a clever battle. But the skillful fight can only rely on you Xiao Shangquan. Use your spiritual skills, there may be hope of defeating the enemy. Ok? That is... Huh? how come? Not to say—it's incredible, son of Ling! Eight long swords, eight hurricanes, eight directions! Eight fingers to break the sun! The son of Ling could actually cut off the Yang with eight fingers!
Boss Ling Dazhen: "How is it possible?" He was surrounded by eight long swords! Impossible, it's impossible for the son to break the Yang with eight fingers.
"No matter what level 9 transparency or level 10 transparency is, the human heart will never be transparent!" The son of Ling stood on the top of the hurricane, "Uncle, you don't know me. Five years ago, I didn't listen to you and peeked. Your eight-finger yang-breaking secret recipe. I learned it five years ago. Uncle, I’m sorry!"
Old Ling's ears were buzzing, and he really didn't expect it and didn't prevent it. Seeing the eight long swords began to attack, he immediately flew to avoid them. Eight swords were chasing after him.
"Ah—" Xiao Shangquan was attacked and fell over a dozen meters away, heavily
Fall on
on. Following that, the eight swords and wind disappeared at the same time.
"Huh?" Quan Yufei was startled.
"Haha..." Ling Lao looked up to the sky and smiled, "I never fell twice on the same stone head. Princess Shangquan, your spiritual skills have not troubled me. Look, they have all disappeared. Haha..." Ling Laoyou The old man smiled, "Eight swords and eight hurricanes are all your spiritual skills. The old man has been fooled once, how can he be fooled by you again! By the way, you, the real Princess Daan My fate is also very miserable. I can't do it for a few days. I'm going to die in my hands."
"Really disgusting!" Hua Fengxin gritted her teeth with anger!
"Senior Ling!" Xiao Shangquan went from
He got up and wiped the blood on his forehead, "You are wrong. You have fallen on the same rock twice."
"Joke!" Ling Lao looked at the princess, "They have been broken by me. Didn't you see the princess?"
"No." Shangquan said, "I did use spiritual skills just now. But I only use seven swords and seven winds."
"Huh?" Hua Fengxin, Quan Yufei, and Ling Qiuzi were all taken aback. **