Chapter 296 Experience

"It's useless to say more. Let me learn Luo Shaoxia's current martial arts!" Before the words fell, Zu Qianqiu closed the fan with a crack. With the method of using the acupuncture point pen, the middle palace went straight to Luo Yuchen's chest and clicked down the acupuncture point!

"It seems that Mr. Zu doesn't believe the fact that his martial arts have made great progress!" Luo Yuchen sneered slightly, and the blood shadow sword on his back did not work. He gently raised his right hand and drove out like a fly. Zu Qianqiu's offensive immediately stopped, and then he staggered out as if he were drunk!

And that direction was exactly where No. 1 stood. He pulled out his long sword with a brush and took over Zu Qianqiu: "I'll do it first. This poor scholar is my opponent. Don't fight with me!"

"Bold, stop!" Although he shouted to stop, the old man and others did not mean to stop at all. Instead, they rushed up to save Zu Qianqiu. However, as soon as they started, the other team members also rushed up. Several six-star or nearly six-star masters confronted the old man and others. The rest of the team members dispersed very tacitly, and three or two groups joined the battle group...

Judging from the internal cultivation, the peripheral members of these four or five magic religion are only the average cultivation of the five-star middle and high level, which is already lower than the members of the second team. The team members have to play more and less. It is naturally not difficult to infer the situation of this battle - if the team members lack combat experience, each other If the cooperation is not in place, I'm afraid these people will soon be defeated. However, even if they are not defeated or killed, the old men are still forced by the players to deal with it...

"Shameless and despicable, do you still talk about the rules of the world?"

"Oh, the skin of this 'meatball brother' is so thick that there is no way to break it even if the sword is cut up? It's incredible... Brothers, everyone is working hard. Under the siege of so many of us, these people can still shout. Haven't they done their best? This looks down on us too much..."

In the joking voice of No. 3, the team members really intensified their offensive. Moreover, after such a moment of running-in, the team members have also slightly adapted to the small cooperation between the two or three people. The Quanzhen swordsmanship has been unfolded, and some of the joint attack methods in the Tianang Beidou array have also been used by them little by little.

I saw two or three bright swords going in and out of each other, one after another, attracting the old man and others with a few key points, constantly causing them pressure. Now, not to mention distracted shouting, talking, even their breathing is subconsciously slowing down or even stopped. Everyone is concentrating. All the spirit, tired of dealing with...

"Ha ha, the people of the Magic Sect have really bad eyesight. These people are obviously from real violent machines. How can they tell you the rules of the world?" Luo Yuchen shook his head slightly. After thinking about it, he still said loudly, "No. 3, you should pay attention to it. Don't kill these guys. After all, they are also here to congratulate Linghu Chong. If they are killed by us at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, it will hurt Linghu Chong's face!"

"Okay, instructor, don't worry, we are measured!" No. 3 and others answered neatly, and the continuous offensive was slightly slowed down. Ji Wushi, the old man and Mobei Shuangxiong took a little breath. However, after a slight celebration, the four people became angry with the same shame: "Who wants you despicable and shameless thieves to deliberately give in? If you have the ability, just follow I'm fighting alone..."

Before the voice fell, the four players around them rotated their positions very tacitly. The master of the main attack retreated, and the second-level team members pushed up very smoothly, and the battle started again in an instant! Seeing this situation, the old man and others finally understood that the strange people in front of him were using themselves and others as grindstones, and they were honing their martial arts little by little and cooperating.

However, it is clear that the situation is better than people, and the old man and others have no choice but to be a grindstone - the aliens around themselves and others are all strong and murderous. Even those women are full of murderous spirit. In the face of such opponents, the old men can I dare not have the slightest care or fluke.

What's more, Luo Yuchen and No. 3 will say a few words from time to time, which makes them even more angry. Not to mention deliberately hiding their hands, the old man and others are now eager to throw out all the unique skills and tricks they have not practiced, so that they can throw out all the big group in front of them. All the aliens are killed on the spot to relieve their hatred...

"Haha, it's ridiculous, Zu Qianqiu, no plan, what's the matter with you? Why are you blocked at home by a group of fledgling young people?" A rough and bold laughter suddenly sounded. The old man and others were all in high spirits. They suddenly burst out of extraordinary combat effectiveness, pulled back a little decline, and then said hurriedly, "Don't quit the monk, why don't you come up and help quickly. We are about to be grinded to death by these little kids..."

"Haha, don't be in a hurry. In my opinion, these guys are very measured. They should not kill you. Let's watch the bustle for a while and have a rest by the way. After all, the big monk, I was deceived by you cunning guys so hard that I ran a hundred miles around the circle. Oh, it's not good. I'm sore all over now. I really don't have the strength to help. Zu Qianqiu, old man, you'd better stick to it for a while..."

"Don't quit the monk, let's talk about it, isn't it for gambling? We take the initiative to admit defeat. Isn't it possible for your big monk to win this gambling game? It was Zu Qianqiu who said this. He was robbed by No. 1 person. Although he still fell behind, he was much more comfortable than the four old men, at least he could talk at any time.

"What does it mean that I won? The big monk said one is one, and two is two. He never takes advantage of others. You go to Hengyang before me. This is victory. I..." Before the monk finished speaking, Zu Qianqiu quickly shouted, "Let's give up the bet and then lose you a month's wine money. Is that okay?"

"It's almost the same!" The monk nodded with satisfaction, but he still did not do it immediately. Instead, he pouted to Tian Boguangnu beside him and ordered, "Apprentice grandson, go and weigh their strength!"

"Yes!" Tian Boguang answered, pulled out the long knife with a brush, and naturally looked at Luo Yuchen, who was watching the bustle. Luo Yuchen also took two steps forward and took the initiative to meet Tian Boguang and the monk: "Tian Boguang alone? I heard that your 'wind knife method' is very unique and has been famous for a long time. I can finally ask for advice in person today!" With that, Luo Yuchen pulled out the blood shadow sword, calmed down, and stared at Tian Boguang.

"What's your name, please? Also, do you have any misunderstanding with our friends? Luo Yuchen made a slight posture. Tian Boguang's right hand holding the knife was tight, and his body was also slightly tight. However, he still did not do it immediately, but opened his mouth to ask - of course, this is also the reason why the monk and Tian Boguang have seen that although the players' offensive is intensive, they actually have no murderous intention...

"Ha ha, in Xialuo Wufeng, these are also my friends. The reason why I came to you is that on the one hand, I want to settle some old accounts with the old man Zu Qianqiu, and on the other hand, it is also because I have heard your name for a long time and want to ask for advice!"

"Luo Wufeng?" Tian Boguang's eyes condensed slightly, but there was a little fierce light: "Are you Luo Wufeng? That's great. I'm worried that there is nothing to be a congratulatory gift for Linghu Chong. I just took you down and handed it to Ling Hu Chong!"

"No, it's a miscalculation!" Luo Yuchen smiled bitterly in his heart and immediately reacted. Tian Boguang must have heard that he had "killed" Ling Huchong's best brother Lu Dayou, and Ling Huchong hated him to the bone. It seems that you should be careful later, but don't compete with each other. Instead, you will have a grudge.

"Look at the knife!" Just when Luo Yuchen was slightly distracted, Tian Boguang suddenly shouted and cut his head with a knife. Luo Yuchen's wrist trembled, and he opened the knife lightly. He smiled and said, "Well, I don't take advantage of you. It's better to compare with someone's move!"

Before the words fell, Luo Yuchen's wrist suddenly shook, and a clear dragon roar suddenly came from the blood shadow sword. Then he saw countless cold stars suddenly explode, covering Tian Boguang like a whole world! Tian Boguang shouted strangely and hurriedly collected the knife to defend. Between the practice-like knife light, countless sparks kept bursting, and the sound of gold and iron like rain hitting bananas instantly suppressed the movement of more than a dozen other people on the field.

"What a 'thirteen trends of flying sand and walking stones'!" Luo Yuchen exclaimed, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed. As soon as the cold stars in the sky were collected, the clear sword light seemed to come to life. He crossed a strange and dangerous arc, jumped vertically and horizontally, and attacked Tian Bo Guangyuan from an incredible angle.

"Hengshan swordsmanship?" Tian Boguang's face changed slightly. With a long knife, he drew a perfect arc beside him. After blocking the first wave of attacks, he shouted and walked with the knife. He rushed to Luo Yuchen with a brush. It turned out to be a desperate way to change his name!