Chapter 162 I'm crazy about bricks

The sword spirit of the real dragon roared and rushed to Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Buldung opened his eyes, punched the sky, and shouted loudly, "Nine Swords Aoyi - Broken!"

As soon as this was said, the whole Feixian Lake immediately boiled.

"What! How can he know the meaning of nine swords?"

"It's impossible. There's no reason. The mystery of the nine swords is the secret of the Dugu family. How can everyone know it!"

At this moment, not only the practitioners around are shocked, but also the people of the Dugu family have completely changed color. Dugu Yifei looked surprised, and even Su Xiaobai, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but change his color.

At this moment, Zhuge was like lightning, and instantly bullied himself into the front of Dugu Yifei, and punched him out.

Dugu flew for a moment and hit the blow head-on. He snorted, spit out blood, rolled in the air awkwardly, stood up and said in surprise, "You... Didn't you just say..."

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Hey hey, I'm just joking. As soon as I say it, you just listen to it like this. How can I have the meaning of nine swords~~~"

"You... Dugu Yifei has the impulse to vomit blood.

"M, this boy is too rogue. Are you kidding at this time?"

"This grandson is too slippery."

"What a fuck..."

"I said, how can anyone know the nine swords of the Dugu family?"

The people of the Dugu family are even more ashamed and angry.

"Little bastard, I want your life!" Dugu Yifei became ashamed and angry, his eyes were full of swords, and the long sword stabbed Zhuge Fuliang again.

The sword spirit burst into the sky, like a flame, scorched the surrounding air. |

The amazing sword spirit attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and some seniors on the other side also turned their heads to watch the battle here.

With two deep shouts, the figure of Dugu Yifei and Zhuge Fuliang disappeared at the same time, and it was difficult for everyone to catch the speed of lightning. Only a sonorous sound of a sword can be heard.

Dugu Yifei is the young master of the Dugu family. His understanding of the meaning of the sword is as good as that of ordinary people. A long sword flies in his hand, and layers of sword shadows stab Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Buliang relies on the seven-star treasure body and the ancient martial arts, and completely corresponds to the flesh fist.

Zhuge Butang and Dugu passed by. Between them, the void jumped into a large area, revealing a terrible space black hole.

"Cut!"

Dugu flew back and chopped out one. The long sword emitted a strong bloody atmosphere. It is difficult to imagine how many people this sword killed to reveal this murderous spirit.

"Dang!"

Zhuge Butang waved his fist correspondingly, but the whole person flew backwards.

"The sword is the best!!" |

Dugu took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand was raised, and then fell in a strange arc, cutting to Zhuge Fuliang. |

A strong sonic explosion sounded, and the sword spirit was everywhere. A sword wave visible to the naked eye dispersed and spread around.

Zhuge's pupils contracted, but he didn't dare to stay at all and rushed to the other party again. It stimulated Gu Wu Aoyi to take a slap.

"Cangling!"

Although this palm shattered Dugu Yifei's attack, Zhuge Buteng also shook his body and staggered back.

Dugu flew forward, the second step, the third step, and the long sword stirred out layers of sword shadows as the sky. Dugu flew and cut out three swords in a row. Three swords were cut on Zhuge Buteng's body, and even the strong seven-star treasure body was damaged, leaving three terrible sword wounds.

Dugu flew and shouted loudly. In the strange bloody sword, the strong spirit of killing spread out, and the sword light rising against the sky. Dugu Yifei held a sword in both hands, and the whole person rotated quickly. The real yuan fluctuated and rioted, forming a tornado hurricane.

The sharp sword light is crisscrossed. In this tornado hurricane, layers of sword shadows overlap with sword spirit, strangling all directions.

The people around watching the battle suddenly exclaimed.

The red lips of the saint of Tianchi opened slightly and said, "It is another unique skill of the Dugu family. It seems that this scattered cultivation is really not simple. It can force Dugu to fly to such a point."

Jian Piaohong said, "When Dugu Yifei is only 20 years old, he can understand the killing skills of the Dugu family, but his talent is intelligent."

"I just don't know how to take this move!"

"Rumble!"

An unexpected scene was staged in front of everyone. Zhuge Butiang slowly raised his palm, pinched a strange mark in his hand, and then his fists bombarded out. Suddenly, the thunderstorm-like sword spirit was still in the void, and Zhuge Butang actually relied on his meat hand to block the blow.

The fierce sword swallowed, but it could not hurt Zhuge Bright at all. Time seems to have stopped. The sword spirit in the tornado seemed to be frozen and stagnated. |

"This... How can it be!" Dugu's pupils protrude, and he looked at Zhuge Wuliang in surprise.

Zhuge Buliang showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, which once again stimulated the ancient Wu's aoyi. He punched for nine days, and all the sword shadows and sword spirit were smashed in an instant.

Dugu Yifei withdrew like a lightning strike, and withdrew more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his figure.

There were sooes around, and the disciples of the major factions in Kyushu were pale. Although they knew that this mysterious Sanxiu was very strong, they didn't expect that the other party could rely on the palm of their hands to block the Dugu family's supreme learning.

At the same time, Zhuge Buliang was also greatly shocked. Just now, although he forcibly broke the offensive of Dugu Yifei with Gu Wu Aoyi, he was also traumatized. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Well, I don't know how long you can hold on!" Dugu Yifei's eyes were cold, and he approached. He felt a great shame. The young master of the Dugu family, in the face of a Sanxiu in the swirling period, was unable to take it down for a long time. Instead, he was suppressed by the other party, which was equivalent to slapping the Dugu family head-on.

"Second young master, kill him!"

"Dare to provoke the majesty of our Dugu family and kill him!"

Some children of the Dugu family shouted.

"Froat white lotus!"

The long sword in Dugu Yifei's hand tied more than a dozen dodge sword flowers, and an a silver-white lotus appeared in the void. The petals are crystal clear, and the fragrance is refreshing. However, behind this beauty, there is a sharp edge.

Dozens of white lotus flowers pushed towards Zhuge Fuliang.

When he saw Dugu Yifei using this move "Qingxiang White Lotus", Su Xiaobai's body in the crowd was even more vibrating.

"Scal!"

The sword light cut through the air, and dozens of bright lotus flowers blocked all the retreats of Zhuge Buliang.

At this moment, people from all major factions are moved one after another. The sword spirit in these dozens of white lotus can be clearly felt by the practitioners standing in the distance watching the battle, not to mention the unbrightness of Zhuge, who is on the cusp of the storm.

Dozens of white lotus rays bloom, like ten days.

Zhuge Buliang frowned. At this moment, even if he urges the ancient Wu Aoyi, he may not be able to take the blow empty-handed. Each of these dozens of white lotus contains a strong sword meaning, which is imminent. At that time, I'm afraid that the fierce sword spirit will drown him.

"Fight!"

Zhuge Buriang's eyes flashed with a cold light. Even if he wanted to hide his identity at this moment, he couldn't help it. In the Beidou light curtain in his body, the black brick disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, it appeared in Zhuge Buriang's hands.

Under the empty cover of white lotus, Zhuge Bulao rose up and hit one of the white lotus bricks in his hand.

"Boom!"

The white lotus collapsed, and the horrible sword spirit stirred out. At the same time, the other more than a dozen white lotus also collapsed in an instant, turning into a terrible sword trend surging towards Zhuge.