Chapter 500 Sword Wire

At a glance, those people's faces changed. The clothes on the cloth are obviously the clothes of Shoushan Taoist Temple. They are also very familiar with the sword light below. It is Li Mingchong. What's wrong with this younger brother? However, they all were silent, just to let the reckless brother try the man's power.

The cloth smiled secretly, "I want you to do it first."

When Li Mingchong saw the cloth clothes, his heart was full of nameless fire. The sword light shocked, and the sword spirit soared into the air. He vaguely wrapped his body in it. It was the trick of combining his body and sword. This boy made him suffer a great loss. Now when he sees him alone, he has to teach him a lesson. Naturally, he knows the strength of the cloth clothes. Therefore, this time, Using the trick of combining the body and sword, the sword spirit was bulging, the thunder sound vibrated, and he moved all his strength as soon as he took action.

The sword light flashed, crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and in the blink of an eye, it killed the front of the cloth. The sharp sword spirit pierced the air and hunted the Taoist robe on the cloth.

"Li Mingchong, in the past year, you have not progressed so much." When Buyi saw this, he snorted coldly and waved his hand. A magnificent sword spirit cut through the atmosphere and met the sword light. Above the sword spirit, the thunder sound rolled and the sharpness shot everywhere, like thunder, banging down.

As soon as the two swords collided, the swordsmen burst, and countless broken swords roared out all around, making bursts of roaring, and the air shook. At the same time, a figure was shaken out of the sword and fell down.

Li Mingchong was extremely shocked. His body and sword were united, his sword spirit was thunderous, and two swordsmanship skills were completely defeated against a sword spirit casually shot by the cloth.

"Puff" spit out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't imagine that the strength of the cloth was higher than him, but he didn't expect that it was so high that all his strength could not even resist a sword spirit released by others.

However, at this time, he had woken up, released a sword spirit, held his falling body, and looked at the cloth clothes, his eyes full of resentment.

"I underestimated you."

"cloth, that man is actually cloth?" The other Shushan disciples were also shocked. Unexpectedly, Li Ming rushed out and was defeated in one move. Moreover, the other party was actually cloth.

Bu Yi smiled faintly, and his eyes were full of self-confidence. He looked at Li Mingchong with a sneer, "After a year of separation, Brother Li is still shameless here, which makes me admire you. With such a heart, I don't know how to achieve Jin Dan."

Li Mingchong's eyes were immediately full of resentment. Obviously, the cloth pierced his shortcomings. He slowly flew into the sky and stood on the side of his disciples, with a murderous face, but he no longer dared to be a leader.

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the crowd. A... Qiyu Xuan's disciple stood up and was indescribably unrestrained. This disciple, who looked only 30 years old, was extremely powerful and stood there, like an ancient roc. Between him, the air was faint. Flowing around him, the end can't be underestimated.

"Are you a brother in cloth? I heard that Tianlei's lineage came out again, and I haven't been able to see it. When I see it today, I'm really good at it.

Bu Yi looked at this man and felt awe-in. This man's momentum is very rare among the three generations of disciples. It is almost comparable to the king of the Kunlun faction. The king is extremely fierce sword spirit, which is unparalleled in the world, and this man is almost the first momentum in the world. The two can't say Whoever is strong is weak, but this momentum is absolutely rare in the world.

After thinking about it, the momentum flowed all over his body, faintly emitting a sharp electric light, firmly resisting the other party's momentum, and then said lightly, "This brother must be the elder brother of Shushan. He is practicing the Zuo Muqing, who has passed down the ancient mythical beast Kunpeng's secret of swallowing the sky. I heard that You have practiced a method of practicing swords more fiercely than Wang Dao's sword spirit. I don't know if it's true or not?

Zuo Muqing nodded and looked at the cloth clothes calmly. It is rumored that this cloth brother wants to be alone. He is extremely lonely and hardly associates with people. Now that he appears in this kind, it is obviously unreasonable, but he should be careful to deal with it. Even Wang Dao and others are defeated by the means of cloth clothes, and he must not Tiger. Thinking of this, he put away a little momentum and was facing Bu Yi. He said, "It's right here that I don't know why Brother Bu Yi has come to this poor and remote place thousands of miles away. What's the so-called?"

There are many people on the other side, and everyone's cultivation is extremely high. Cloth clothes stood in the sky and were not afraid at all. He smiled faintly, "Recently, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck and has not been able to break through. Fortunately, the northern front has been nothing, so I got out and prepared to go down the mountain to practice and challenge the masters everywhere. Brother Zuo Muqing also practiced it. I don't know how to guide my younger brother.

"Presumptuous, what are you?"

"The boy who has only made his debut for 20 years is so rampant."

As soon as Bu Yi said this, the disciples of Shushan were furious. In their hearts, the eldest brother was a god-like existence and could not be slandered by others.

Zuo Muqing frowned and was about to refuse, but he found that the momentum on the cloth suddenly rose sharply. The formula of the clothes flew away, exuding awe-inspiring momentum all over his body, and a magnificent sword spirit suddenly pressed over. This sword spirit was full of endless ruthlessness. The strong power of destruction seemed to destroy the world. It makes people full of despair.

He was immediately shocked, "Why is this man so powerful? By the way, he cultivates Lei Dao, and he understands the power of Leifa's life and death, which is not good." Thinking of this, he hurriedly waved his hand, and his eyes were immediately full of dense sword silk. On each sword silk, there was an extremely fierce momentum, and Zhan Zhan resisted the sword of the cloth.

"Everyone, go quickly. His opponent is me. Don't come here."

When the disciples saw such power, how dare they talk more and flew to Yi Longling one after another.

The two have not yet taken action, and their momentum has climbed to the peak.

Above the head of the cloth, the wind and thunder moved faintly. I don't know when a few dark clouds floated in the sky, which seemed to be quite powerful. The whole person exuded an extremely domineering momentum, ruthless, as if to destroy all the power from his body, which was even more horrible, and On the other side, Zuo Muqing is another scene. His face is a little pale, but his fighting spirit is high. In front of him is covered by dense sword silk. On each sword silk, there is an extremely sharp smell. On this sword silk, there seems to be a smell of cutting everything.

Zuo Muqing is not like fighting with Fuyi. His cultivation is almost the same as Wang Dao. Even Wang Dao is defeated under Bu Yi's men. Naturally, he will certainly not be an opponent. Moreover, this guy still practices the five elements of true thunder law, secretly restraining any Taoism in the world, more It is difficult to deal with.

"Fu Yi, I don't want to be your enemy. Now the evil way is rampant, and it is not enough to deal with it. There is no intention to fight with you."

The cloth snorted coldly, "I came here today just to ask for the means of teaching, and there is nothing else." Speaking of this, he waved his hand, and with a sound of vicissitudes behind him, he raised the sword light to the sky and flew up to the sky. Under his deliberate control, the sword spirit did not show its sharpness, but restrained it. He had seen the sword silk in front of Zuo Muqing, with a little hope in his eyes.

Practicing sword into silk is a very famous means in kendo. It compresses the sword spirit into a silk line, and the power of the sword spirit is extremely concentrated. It is claimed that a sword breaks ten thousand laws, and a sword is in hand, and there are no gods and ghosts left. This method is the realm that every sword practitioner dreams of. Among the young generation of disciples in today's monstrous, it is also Only Zuo Muqing of the Shushan School in front of him successfully practiced. He practiced the Xunfeng and thunder method, which is famous for his speed. After practicing the sword formula, he was faintly invincible among the younger generation.

In addition to him, those who can practice swords into silk are undoubtedly not famous monks in the mongo world. If you want to challenge them, you have to pay a great price.

Zuo Muqing is also an arrogant person. He was asked to fight continuously by cloth clothes, and he couldn't help but think about it. The two people are facing each other, and the air machine is faintly pulled and restraining each other. At this time, it is obviously a little late to say that they don't do anything.

Thinking of this, Zuo Muqing raised his eyebrows and exuded an extremely fierce momentum and said, "Well, since everyone is a sword practice, let's ask for advice, please."

"Please." The cloth is the same.

Almost in an instant, the two started together.

At the right time, Ling Jue's sword suddenly flew from his side, with dozens of feet of sword light, and suddenly drew a trajectory and flew to Zuo Muqing at a very fast speed. It was still a sword. This sword was extremely fast and flew out for several miles in the blink of an eye and came to Zuo Muqing's eyes. For Bu Yi, the speed is It is everything. Among the sword formulas, there are the most sword formulas to speed up, and the practice is the thunder method, which is very fast.

Zuo Muqing was also surprised. He expected that the speed of the cloth should be very fast, but he did not expect it to be so fast. However, he practiced the Xunfeng thunder method, which is also based on speed, and it was not much slower. He reached out and suddenly shot the thousands of swords in front of his chest suddenly shot at the flying sword of the cloth, without attracting Move any breeze, and the speed is not slow.

When the cloth saw this, his face turned awe-in.

After practicing sword into silk, each sword silk is equivalent to the quality of ordinary magic weapons. It is very sharp. It has become a master of this means. With sword spirit alone, it can fight against any master with advanced magic weapons. Each sword silk is extremely flexible, sharp and very difficult to destroy. Zuo Muqing took action. It is dozens of swords. It can be said that the mastery of the swordsmanship has reached the peak. Moreover, there is no warning of his action. Obviously, in terms of kendo, the cloth is already weak.

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