"This dead crow dares to attack me?"
Yun Du was furious at this moment. At this time, after the big Golden Crow entered the altar, he was only about ten feet away from him. The sharp claws grabbed it down fiercely, and Yun Du didn't even have time to draw his sword at this moment, but he was after all a great swordsman of Ku Haiyun's family, and he had honed his swordsmanship since he was a child. Undoubtedly, the sword energy moved with the heart, and it suddenly turned into an invisible sharp sword and slashed out.
"Om..."
However, that sword light formed a white awn, and slashed towards the sharp claws of the Great Golden Crow.
Yun Du was confident that even if this sword light couldn't cut off the monster crow directly, it could also cripple its claws.
If he was attacked so easily, wouldn't the century-old practice of swordsmanship become a joke
"Quack..."
The big Golden Crow obviously knew how powerful it was, it quickly retracted its frightened claws, and at the same time opened its mouth and yelled loudly.
In the crow's mouth, there is also a sword qi gushing out, as if it will be spit out at any time.
"Sword fetus?"
Yun Du was secretly startled. As a sword cultivator, it is naturally impossible not to understand the legendary ancient flying swordsmanship. In fact, he also got a sword fetus from the Nanzhan female cultivator Xiao Xue, but he thought The sword embryo didn't match his kendo, so he casually gave it to a junior of their Yun family. Because of this, he also spread a good reputation and was highly respected by everyone.
But even though he had never married the sword fetus, he did not dare to underestimate the slit in the mouth of the demon crow. As soon as he thought about it, the sword glow roared around him once again, turbulent like a wave, and stopped in front of him. One after another, it was extremely terrifying.
"Ah chirp..."
... The mouth of the monster crow suddenly closed.
It opened its mouth wide, revealing the sharp light of the sword fetus, but in the end it just sneezed
For a moment, even Yun Du felt a little empty in his heart, as if he had been punched in a cotton flower.
"Dare to play me?"
After the loss, endless anger followed.
Sword Qi gushed out from around him, and he was about to turn defense into offense and tear this demon crow into pieces!
As a great swordsman rare in Kuhai Yun's family for a century, Yun Du is proud, withdrawn, and surly, how can he allow a monster crow to play tricks
In that instant, sword energy gushed out, and the Great Golden Crow retreated strangely.
But at this moment, Yun Du suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and felt a sudden shock in his heart.
He didn't even have time to scan with divine sense, but turned his head subconsciously.
Turning around, what he saw was a black shadow.
A giant sword more than a foot wide was shot flat, like a big stick.
However, the giant sword contained unspeakably terrifying power, and there were even several cyan lightning bolts lingering on the sword, and when it was photographed nearby, a terrifying gust of wind was blown up, and even a black void crack was faintly forming...then Even if his power is normal, Yun Du doesn't dare to underestimate it, he can only concentrate all his strength to resist or simply swipe away with his body, not to mention that he has been distracted now, and all his sword energy is concentrated behind him, Ready to unleash on the demon crow who played tricks on him
To put it bluntly, in fact, everything is only in the blink of an eye.
Under the constraints of various factors, the great swordsman of Ku Haiyun's family was hit on the head, and his head shook immediately.
The dignified golden core and the iron-minded Great Sword Cultivator were also fainted by this sword.
This is not surprising, because this sword already has the power to smash his head into pieces.
Just knocking him out, it was the swordsman who was merciful.
Ku Haiyun looked at it alone, but he just felt a blur in front of his eyes, his head seemed to be turned into a paste, and he couldn't turn around for a while, and the sword energy condensed in his body was because the sword scatter his energy , so that it dissipated like a cloud of smoke. At this moment, only the plain sword that communicated with him, even psychic, flew towards him naturally, and with a "choke", it was about to be unsheathed.
Even if he was shot dizzy, Su Jian would automatically unsheath and slash people if he was moved by the enemy's plane.
Naturally, the majestic swordsman was not so easily attacked.
Yundu is really strong!
Even in this situation, he still might not be powerless!
It only takes a short breath, and he can forcibly regain his composure, raise his sword energy, and fight that guy again!
It's a pity that he met Fang Xing!
It was Fang Xing, Nan Zhan's number one little devil, whose outcome was unpredictable even if they fought head-on.
When the Su sword was automatically unsheathed to cut people, Fang Xing said softly: "Biaozi, Fat Sheep, Shanzhai..."
Very weird name!
But just as he yelled softly, the sword energy around him suddenly surged, and three ancient swords suddenly appeared out of thin air after hearing three "shua, shua, shua, shua, shua, shua" swords, each of which contained unspeakable terrifying power. Three times, they all chopped on the plain sword that was about to be unsheathed. The plain sword was already three inches out of the sheath, but after one slash, the sword had returned to its sheath. After receiving another blow, the spirit on the plain sword suddenly collapsed, and then fell to the ground with a "clang".
"return!"
Fang Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth at this time, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
With a soft scold, the three ancient swords that had been snatched from Taishi Chi'er and renamed were returned to their sheaths one after another without a trace.
But at this moment, Na Yundu just managed to regain his senses.
But before he could condense his sword energy again, Fang Xing had already stomped him to the ground, and then slapped him hard on the forehead, pouring spiritual power into his body unceremoniously. In the meantime, all the spiritual power that was rapidly gathering between his meridians was washed away, and it was also locked on his golden core, which was about to roar out, trying to save the pill light for a round by surprise.
"Is your sword out of its sheath?"
Fang Xing spoke coldly, pointing the huge black sword at Yun Du's face, there seemed to be a playful look on his brows.
In his arms, even holding the child!
"This... what's going on here?"
After three full breaths of effort, only one of the monks watching the battle came to his senses and shouted in shock.
All of this was developing so fast that if he wasn't on stage, he couldn't even comprehend the danger of that fleeting moment.
What the hell happened
Everyone is thinking this way, even Dragon Girl is no exception.
Shouldn't there be a fight
Has this fight started
Why was the bitter sea swordsman kicked to the ground without even drawing his sword out of its sheath, unable to move
What's more, is it a foul
After the Great Golden Crow entered the Dharma platform, his small movements could deceive the monks with low cultivation levels, but they could not be deceived by the several Jindan Mahayana elders who watched the ceremony around them. They even felt the sword gushing out of their throats when the Great Golden Crow opened its mouth. Qi... In any case, it's a two-on-one match, right? What's even more exaggerated is that it's still a two-on-one, and at the same time using conspiracy...
"No... Shameless..."
This fact is so shameless that those who saw this scene took a few breaths before an old monk with a goatee slapped his thigh and scolded. The old man looked so angry that he wanted to do it himself up.
"It's too shameless, how can it be so?"
"It's nothing more than a trick, but it's two against one?"
"How can you be so shameless? Let Mr. Yun go quickly, and let's have a fair fight!"
"Take out and kill the demon crow that disturbed the law platform, so as to make a warning to others..."
The old man's words seemed to have opened the pot. All of a sudden, there was a lot of scolding, and everyone was angry.
This is really a way to challenge people's psychological limits.
"You... you actually used such means?"
Even Yun Du, after waking up, was full of anger and shouted loudly.
Even if his spiritual power and alchemy were sealed, he tried his best to stand up and fight Fang Xing, and he didn't think he had lost at all.
However, Fang Xing stepped on his chest, but he had no intention of moving away. With his spiritual power sealed, it was even more impossible for him to struggle under the weight of his feet. He raised his head and looked at the people on both sides of the mirror lake. The angry cultivators on the mountain and in the air, Fang Xing laughed, as if he was talking to Yun Du, or explaining to the cultivators, he said slowly: "Who said that I made a foul? You clearly said In order to drive the alien beasts and ghosts, what's wrong with me taking my mount or battle pet together?"
When he spoke, he used his spiritual power, but forcibly suppressed the noise in the air.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one refuted him for a while.
On the contrary, Da Jinwu rolled his eyes at Fang Xing very displeased when he heard the word "war pet".
"Besides, my mount hasn't really made a move yet, I just sneezed, and this kid was startled, so who can blame him other than him for being cowardly?" Fang Xing spoke plausibly, speaking with confidence: " And did you say before that cheating is not allowed? Heh heh heh, when you are on the martial arts stage, you only look at your ability, regardless of the means, and now he is at my feet, how dare you say it is unfair?"
The surrounding noise subsided for a while, and the cultivators who were still shouting angrily felt unable to refute.
Yeah, it looks like this little devil didn't foul...
But is it fair
Blind people can see that this is not fair...
Fang Xing didn't mean to argue with them, he just looked down at Yun Du, smiled softly, patted his face with a black giant sword, and said with a smile: "Don't be wronged, in your opinion, you can't be wronged with gold." It is not unfair for the body of Dan to fight against a foundation-building woman who is more than eighty years younger than you, but in my eyes, no matter what means you use to trample you on the soles of your feet, it is also fair!"
His eyes suddenly turned cold: "So you lost, and you didn't even draw your sword while the young master was holding the child, so what face is there to talk about fairness with me here?"
Between the brows, at this moment, the murderous aura really permeated.
Every time Yun Du listened to one more sentence, his face became more ugly. He already understood Fang Xing's meaning, and he was extremely annoyed and burned with anger.
On the other hand, the Great Golden Crow muttered in a low voice not far away: "I just want to deceive people, and I still say it in such a high-sounding way..."