Chapter 23 Confrontation
"Little boy, let's have something real. I don't like embroidered legs."
He ordered in an unquestionable tone. He wanted to know what kind of ability the child in front of him would make the master pay so much attention to it.
He Xiaozhuo understands that there is no way out at this time. In this case, you have to move forward bravely even if you die. The Three Emperors' Sword quickly took action and stabbed in the air...
A light and shadow flashed and quickly disappeared. When He Xiaozhuo looked at Yin Wuxue, he was still standing firmly in place. He Xiaozhuo could tell that Yin Wuxue had flashed just now, but how did he not see it clearly, and the Yin Wuheou's feet were still firmly fixed there. The body of the ghost sword was really strange.
He Xiaozhuo refreshed his spirit and increased his strength, and the sword of the three emperors swept across the air.
He Shangzhuo saw that a crack suddenly opened in the middle of the cold wall blocking him. After sweeping the sword of the three emperors, he quickly recovered. Can the other party split the body in an instant? Impossible. Can it still be a human? So it only shows that this person's speed has reached an unimaginable level.
With the third sword, He Xiaozhuo set a direction: bloodless feet. Since you just said that your feet will not leave the ground, let me see how you deal with this, whether to leave the ground or explain your feet. It's impossible to give up your feet. I'd like to see how your feet avoid this move without leaving the ground. At this time, He Xiaozhuo began to choose the attack point without a master.
Yin Wu Xue is really stunned. He is indeed conceited. His self-confidence comes from the invincible record of the ghost sword, and from the trembling deterrence of the opponent when he hears the word ghost sword. Therefore, many people have already retreated without a fight when they hear the word ghost sword. This is the source of the ghost sword's conceit. But the consequence of being self-imburden is the error caused by the underestimation of the opponent and overestimation of oneself, which is sometimes fatal. He has now found that there was such a big loophole in what he said just now, putting himself in a difficult choice. He Xiaozhuo's two swords just now, whether they were split or stabbed, did not need to let his feet leave the ground, but this time the other party obviously calculated the loopholes left by his overconfidence, and his feet could not leave the ground? If you don't leave, you have to send your feet, which is impossible. If you leave the ground, your words have been released. Can you take them back?
The three emperors' sword has arrived, and the ghost sword can no longer hesitate. The body moves slightly. The cold sword has come out of its sheath, like lightning, but the cold light flashes, and the ghost sword has returned to its original state.
He Xiaozhuo has not seen how the sword of the ghost sword came out of its sheath. The three emperors' sword has collided with an object in the air. The huge anti-shock made him retreat more than ten steps in a row before he stopped. The feeling just now was like cutting on the hard ice. He Xiaozhuo was strange. Looking at the ghost sword, he still stood there with a clip in his arms, as if nothing had happened.
But the cold sword of the ghost sword is indeed out of its sheath. This also annoyed him. To deal with a ten-year-old child, a child who does not know martial arts, and has to pull out a sword, which is a kind of disdain to take action for a practitioner with ordinary magic power, not to mention a ghost sword, not to mention a ghost sword or a sword. This will definitely become a laughing stock in the world. Even if it is a fellow family, they have to use this to make fun of themselves.
Ghost Sword is very annoyed. This matter spread out, but it's really shameless. And this child forced himself to use the cold sword, and only in three moves. Although he has some internal skills, he is obviously not trained in martial arts fighting, so his mental talent is extraordinary. No wonder the teacher attaches so much importance to this matter. It seems that this child really has some problems. After such a test, Basically, it is certain that the child the teacher wants must be him.
It turns out that the reason why Yin Wuxue depends on He Xiaozhuo's kung fu is also to confirm his judgment. Now that the result has come out, there is no need to talk nonsense with this child. It's time to take action.
"Haha, it's fun, it's fun. It's really fun for big children to bully children. A rough long smile came, and a figure came, "But without me, it's not fun, it's not fun."
At the age of 40, he is medium-sized and slightly fat, but his face is ruddy. At a glance, he knows that he is very good at maintenance. A pair of big eyes under his sparse eyebrows, clear eyelids, and bright and deep eyes should be said to be a cool brother when he was young. Even if he is now middle-aged, the taste of a mature man sets off his generous temperament. A pair of crystal lenses neatly rested on the bridge of his nose, appropriately showing the elegance of the owner. Beige suit, white sweatshirt with open neckline, no tie.
He looked at the person coldly. The voice just now was so rough and even a little familiar. How could it be made by such a person in front of him? This tone is obviously inconsistent with this person's temperament. Damn it. But when I think that I am a ghost sword, it is strange to see a ghost sword, which is also a big anecdote.
But He Xiaozhuo recognized the person, and he was deeply recognized in the bone marrow: Dean Li. President Li, who cheated himself under the guise of the welfare home, and President Li, who almost lost himself. It's just that I don't understand. Isn't the tone just now the sinister tone of President Li? Look around, except for the empty mountains, there is no one else. Who else can Dean Li be?
"Was that you shouting?" He asked the person coldly.
"If it's not me, can it still be you?" The person who came actually scolded without scruples and didn't pay attention to the ghost sword at all.
"Look for death!" Yin Wuxue no longer has such a good temper. With a cold hum, the blue arc has been emitted and rushed straight to the people. The speed was so fast that it was too late to react.
He Xiaozhuo saw clearly this time that the light came out of the back without blood. This move without blood actually did not use his hands. The ghost sword was really strange. President Li is definitely going to make it.
But Dean Li was not in a hurry. He felt his right hand and came to grab the light and shadow out of thin air. And the palm also suddenly grew, turning into a huge black palm the size of a basin, surrounded by black smoke, like a violent lion cub, excitedly pounced on the blue light body.
"The palm of the ghost!" The ghost sword exclaimed. At the moment when the cold sword and the black palm were about to hit, he quickly withdrew the cold sword. This time, he actually used his hand, and after the cold sword was taken back, he held it in his hand. He Xiaozhuo saw that it was a dark blue ancient sword, less than three feet long, and two gloomy rays of light and shadow swam on the sword. Sound. While receiving the sword without blood, he rolled in the air and jumped out of the air before unloading the force on the sword. Fortunately, the palm did not slap itself, otherwise the moment he took the sword, he would be hurt by the palm. Standing up, there has been a cold sweat on his forehead.
"Who are you?" With the bloodless sword in his hand and high alert, he did not dare to relax at all.
"I'm under the Li Lan flag." The other party's huge black palm suddenly disappeared, and his voice changed, suddenly becoming humble. Unexpectedly, he is still holding his fist at himself.
Li Lanqi? Yin Wuxue searched the memory of the brain vigorously. Didn't you hear that there was such a person? Where did it pop out?
"How do you ** soul palm?" Yin Wu Xue is even more doubtful.
"No more ** soul palms." Li Lanqi denied it.
"Nonsense. What was the ghost palm you used just now? It's really haunted. It's inexplicable. I've been living in the ghost * Yin * door for so long. Don't you recognize the master's stunt? This boy has already used it, why deny it again?
"That's not what I'm using."
"What did you say?" Yin Wuxue almost tilted his nose. You said that you didn't ** your soul palm, but you actually said that you didn't use that palm just now. Did you treat others as blind or deliberately talk nonsense there? Fortunately, the palm didn't hit you. If it hit you, did you also say that you didn't hit it?
"Yes." The man unexpectedly took the idea of bloodless at the wrong time. In fact, he wanted to continue to say, "That's really not me..."
"Go to hell!" Yin Wu Xue is no longer impatient. Since Li Lanqi is not in his brain memory, then it doesn't matter. Those who stand in my way are unforgivable! The cold sword split in the air and exploded ten times in an instant. A huge sword in mid-air shone with blue light and went straight to Dean Li. Seeing that the sword spirit had reached the top door of Dean Li, he did not see Dean Li exert his strength. A huge whirlwind swept out of thin air. Dean Li actually moved out, but Yin Wu Xue could see clearly. Li's move , not jumping out with his legs, so what power can make the boy move away? It's even weirder than the ghost sword. Who is this person?
But after Dean Li moved horizontally, he did not stop. His body suddenly stopped elasticly, bounced his body with strength, and swept his horizontal foot away to Yin Wu Xue, and the leg suddenly lengthened in an instant, like a huge whip directly to Yin Wu Xue. What a fierce and domineering move, he hurriedly crossed the sword and guarded the door.
Dean Li's foot kicked heavily on the cold sword, and there was a deafening loud noise. The bloodless body was directly knocked out 10 feet away. It was so strong! Looking at the cold sword, he left two halves of footprints. That is a treasure cultivated by himself, which will be stained with dust. It is a big surprise that there is no blood. Who is this Li Lanqi? How can there be such a high road? And he is just a middle-aged man in his forties, and he has been cultivated for hundreds of years.
Dean Li was also shocked, and his body bounced back ten feet away. Just now, his hard blow was blocked by the other party, and the people in front of him were by no means good.
With no blood and anger, the cold sword rose in the air, pinched the formula with both hands, and pointed a little. The sword took advantage of the cold air and went straight to Dean Li.
Flying sword! The ghost sword finally came out, and a flash of lightning in the clear sky split on Dean Li...