Chapter 6 Black
Black obsidian holds a sword and raises his head and straightens his chest. Although he is only a famous player, it gives people a swordsman's atmosphere. However, the sword is sharp, but obsidian's temperament gives people a calm and ethereal. To be precise, it is like a bladeless sword.
"It turned out to be under the gate of Hengshan!" Ding Mian looked at obsidian. Although he only had a fight just now, he knew that obsidian should not be underestimated, but Ding Mian immediately put his eyes on another place, looked at Li Shouyu, and took a step forward, "You rat, you are actually sneaking with a secret arrow!"
"Dark arrow sneak attack... I didn't. I obviously used a flying knife!" Li Shouyu looked at Ding Mian and said seriously, "Besides, I was obviously saving people just now, not killing people. How can I describe the knife for kindness with the four words secret arrow attack! Your literature is taught by a martial arts teacher!"
"Kid, what school are you from? How dare you help Liu Zhengfeng, who is with the demon religion? Are you also a member of the demon religion!" Speaking of this, Ding Mian is righteous and righteous, and anyone who is guilty dares not look at him.
"Li Ruoyu, a layman of Shaolin!" Li Shouyu reported his name in the game and sneered, "Where did you see me helping Liu Zhengfeng? Since ancient times, it has been a disaster for your family. You hold the banner of the alliance leader. How majestic you actually killed Liu Zhengfeng's apprentice and kill his son. After a while, are you going to kill his whole family? Let me ask you, it's Zuo Lengchan. Zuo Meng mainly can't do this!" Li Shouyu stepped forward and drank it awe-inspiringly!
"Disciples of Shaolin..." Ding Mian heard Li Shouyu's name, but his face was a little hung up. Although in this novel, basically all the Shaolin room gives people experience points, but there is no denying that as long as the so-called right Taishan Beidou is proposed, the first thing in a normal person's head is Shaolin. The second is Wudang. And the Wuyue Sword School, even if the five factions are united, is just comparable to Shaolin, so even if Li Shouyu is only a disciple of Shaolin's secular family, he has been exposed to Shaolin.
However, compared with Li Shouyu's identity, Li Shouyu's words are naturally more difficult to answer. If Zuo Lengchan asked him to do so, then Zuo Lengchan's prestige as a righteous leader will be damaged a lot. After all, destroying the whole family must be tabooed by the right path. At the same time, if he didn't do what Zuo Lengchan ordered, he would become someone in front of the heroes.
"Although the Shaolin faction is in Songshan with our Songshan faction, Liu Zhengfeng's collusion with the magic religion is an internal matter of my Wuyue Sword School, so why do you need your Shaolin faction to have more hands!" Ding Mian didn't say anything at this time, but Uncle Lu said first.
"Liu Zhengfeng's collusion with the magic religion is a matter of your Wuyue Sword Sect. Whether you want to smash him into ten thousand pieces or thousands of knives, we don't care about it, but the reason why our martial arts righteous path is the martial arts righteous path is the word axiom. If you can kill Liu Zhengfeng's family today, will you destroy it tomorrow? Shaolin faction, will you destroy the martial arts heroes the day after tomorrow!" Baishan tea beside Li Shouyu said with a smile, "His left cold Zen is just the head of Songshan, the leader of the Five Mountains League. He is so majestic. I don't know if one day he unified the Wuyue Sword School and became the head of the Five Mountains, isn't it even more amazing!"
Hearing this, although the heroes around them did not speak, they naturally muttered in their hearts!
"The heroes gather here, and there is no place for you, a female, to speak!" Ding Mian has long wanted to find someone to stand up, but behind Li Shouyu is Shaolin. Anyway, the Shaolin faction is the Taishan Beidou of Wulin, and they are all in Songshan. If Li Shouyu, the little one appears behind him, it will be in trouble. However, as for women, it is rare in the right path. At least Shaolin does not accept women. Disciple, Wudang are also Taoist priests, and female disciples are very rare. Besides, this woman's knowledge is extraordinary. At least Zuo Lengchan's thoughts were told by her in public. If she didn't teach her a lesson, how could she explain to Zuo Lengchan after going back?
So, if you don't take white camellia Liwei, who will take Liwei?
Ding Mian's long sword is in the air, and the swordsmanship in his hand is strict and majestic, especially with the internal force cultivated by himself for many years. It is just a plain sword, but it is like thousands of troops and horses galloping, long guns and halberd, and yellow sand thousands of miles.
This sword is right, but Li Shouyu stopped in front of him. Li Shouyu knew that Baishan tea's light skills are excellent, but his internal strength does not look very good. Although he looks at Ding Mian's long sword in his hand is a little embarrassed, he also faces forward. Anyway, as a dignified man, he can't let him help. The woman who spoke herself was not injured.
However, it was not Li Shouyu's arhat body that really intercepted Ding Mian's long sword, but the frontless sword in Black Yao's hand. Black Yao's footsteps were light, as if riding the clouds and fog. It was unusual. The long sword in his hand lifted up a cloud and cut off the mouth of the long sword in Ding Mian's hand and said, "They came to watch my teacher wash his hands in the golden basin. Guest, if you want to play, then I'll play!"
"Okay, I'd like to see if you have Liu Zhengfeng's skills and dare to show off in front of me!" Ding Mian heard obsidian's words and was not polite. He lifted the long sword in his hand and turned the blade, but attacked obsidian.
"This brother Ding is called a tower hand by Jianghu people, but the swordsmanship in his hand is also exquisite! This teenager is in danger!" Ding Yi looked at Ding Mian's struggle with He Yao, but frowned, but after a while, he loosened again.
"No!" Yue Bqun shook his head and said, "Although Brother Ding's Songshan swordsmanship is strict, it is slightly blocked. This teenager makes it look like Brother Liu's 'variable Hengshan Cloud and Fog Thirteen Style', but it is a little less change, a little more condensation, a little less spiritual change, and a little more atmospheric. It looks real. Like a peak cloud, it's really talented!" At this point, Yue Fuqun couldn't help thinking of his big apprentice Ling Huchong. Although he was naughty, there was no denying that Ling Huchong's talent was not necessarily lower than that of Black Yao.
"This swordsmanship looks like Liu Zhengfeng's moves just now, but why does this player always make people feel very powerful!" Baishancha looked at the black devil and showed a little doubt in his eyes.
Li Shouyu did not answer, but there was also doubt in his eyes. However, Li Shouyu understood that since such a thing happened, there must be a reasonable reason for existence, but his eyes were not so far away and not so transparent.
But Ding Mian didn't have this feeling. Although he had seen Liu Zhengfeng's ever-changing Hengshan Yunwu Thirteen. He had some chances of winning against such swordsmanship again, but when he really matched this swordsmanship, Ding Mian found how ridiculous his idea was, because Although the two are the same swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the two swordsmanships are completely different.
Liu Zhengfeng's thirteen-type of cloud and fog is a combination of reality, like a dream, beautiful and full of ethereal. Its core is still a "fantasy" word. This trick is more than a real move. It's good to deal with people with little difference in skills, but if the power difference between the two sides is too big, then only If you want people with deep internal strength to burst out with Wanjun's internal strength, you will naturally win.
However, although the ever-changing Hengshan Yunwu Thirteen in his hand is also a combination of reality, it is bounded with a sword, giving people a sense of ethereal in the clouds and fog. At this time, Ding Mian feels as if he is a wrest man with a thousand powers. If he wants to compare strength with air, he has nowhere to do it, and nowhere to do it. Force!
On the contrary, every time I want to clear this cloud, the long sword in Black Yao's hand can always appear at the right angle to interrupt Ding Mian. Since entering the fog, Ding Mian's Songshan swordsmanship has been able to make a few moves at the beginning, but now, every time he is half way out, he is interrupted by the blunt sword in Black Yao's hand, and he has to This feeling of making a change is enough to make Ding Mian have an impulse to spit blood.
Of course, by the way, if this is not a world of a proud world, a world with declining internal strength and prosperous swordsmanship, even if the swordsmanship in his hand is excellent, it is not easy to rely on the long sword in his hand to beat a first-class master, but it is likely to be directly tied. The palm was slapped to death by this Ding Mian.
Fortunately, this is a world of laughter and pride. The internal strength here is high instead of any good things. Not to mention the existence of star-absorbing* and the unique skills of Dugu Jiujian, Huang Zhonggong's "seven-string invisible sword" alone is a super skill that the stronger the internal force, the more difficult it is to deal with.
However, after five minutes of the fierce battle, everyone outside the battlefield can see that Ding Mian is not only completely at a disadvantage and even a little at the end of the crossbow. However, next, the black obsidian is five points with a sword, shrouded in the shadow of the sword, the dovetail, the giant, the sea of air, and Guan Yuanju is threatened, so Ding Mian has to harden his head. The skin raised the sword to meet each other, but at the moment when Ding Mian changed his moves, the sword shadow overlapped into one and took the divine gate. Ding Mian's right hand hurt, but the long sword in his hand fell to the ground unsteadily.
"Who else is coming!" Although he really wants to kill Ding Mian, Hei Yao knows that if he really kills Ding Mian, he has nothing to do with him, but Liu Zhengfeng's family must resist the Songshan faction, which is really dead. Although Liu Zhengfeng's family is dead in the novel, Liu Zhengfeng has become his master. Naturally, we can't let this happen.
"The last move just now was my five swords of Hengshan!" Liu Zhengfeng, as the No. 2 figure in Hengshan, was really surprised to see that his apprentice Heyao actually defeated the first master of the Songshan School except Zuo Lengchan, but what was more surprised was that his apprentice actually used his lost sword formula of Hengshan School, which really scared him.
Hearing Liu Zhengfeng's words, Heyao said, "Master, since you taught me the thirteen-style clouds and fog of Hengshan Mountain, I have watched the clouds and fog at the tops of the five peaks of Furong, Zigai, Shiwei, Tianzhu and Zhurong. Each mountain peak looks at clouds and fog for half a month, practices swords for half a month, is accompanied by clouds every day, and is compatible with fog. I have never seen the so-called Five Swords of Hengshan, but after seeing the clouds and fog of each peak, I only feel that the thirteen forms of clouds and fog of Hengshan Mountain are ever-changing. Although it has the ability of cloud and fog drifting and unpredictable, there is no momentum of clouds and fog swallowing rain and wind, not to mention the different characteristics of clouds and fog. Therefore, I am a teacher of heaven and earth, and the law naturally creates a trick that can make up for the lack of 13 types of lethality in Hengshan clouds and fog!"
Hearing this, the whole audience was silent... In the understanding of normal players, the guy in front of him may have learned some powerful swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that although this guy didn't get any adventure, he actually had such a high talent and directly relied on the changes he learned. Qianhuanheng Mountain Cloud and Fog Thirteen is based on creating tricks. Is such a guy really a human? At this time, almost every player's eyes are shining and wants to dissect this obsidian.
"Good... I'm really lucky in Hengshan, lucky in Hengshan!" Liu Zhengfeng was full of red and happy when he heard the words of Heyao. Although Liu Zhengfeng had planned to withdraw from the world, there was no denying that he at least had feelings for Hengshan and knew that his disciples were excellent. Even if he wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin at this time, he was very happy.
"This obsidian is really handsome!" The white camellia listened to the black obs, but her eyes were shining, as if the legendary nymphomaniac saw a Korean beautiful man. Unfortunately, the white camellia's determination was not bad, and there was no water flowing.
At this time, Ding Mian was depressed. As a senior, even if he tied with the black obsidian in front of him, he had lost, but he did not expect that the sword in his hand had been knocked down by the other party. I have to say that this was something Ding Mian had never thought of. For a moment, his face turned red and blue, but There is an impulse to order Liu Zhengfeng to kill the whole house.
However, Lu Bai knew that now that Ding Mian was defeated and Fei Bin was captured. The Songshan faction originally wanted to stand up, but did not eat mutton to make a mess. Instead, it ruined Songshan's reputation and damaged Zuo Lengchan's majesty. That's really his own. So when he saw that Black Yao was turning around and talking to Liu Zhengfeng, his heart was horizontal. The big Songyang's palm suddenly patted the black obsidian.
In the face of this sudden attack, even Black Yao did not react, because he did not expect that Lu Bai would be so shameless to attack himself in public, and the target of the sneak attack was still a generation younger than himself. At this time, the population shouted to be careful, but it was too late to stop it.
Even Yue Buchun closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see such a talented young chivalrous man like Hei Yao. Maybe he didn't want others to see the flash of joy in his eyes. Now he doesn't realize that he has the ambition to dominate the Wuyue Sword School, but he has long become instinctive. The camouflage can help him erase this trace well.
However, with a bang, it was Li Shouyu's fist that was really welcoming Lu Bai's big Songyang palm. Long after Ding Mian retreated, Li Shouyu felt that the Songshan faction would not give up so simply, but he never expected that it would be Lu Bai's sneak attack, just in case, so A few steps above, now Li Shouyu's fist has caught up with Lu Bai's attack.
Li Shouyu should be grateful. This is a world of laughter and arrogant world. Here, almost every master is best at moves rather than internal forces. Songshan's big Songyang palm sounds majestic, but this move is complicated, far from being simple and strong as the eighteen palms of the dragon, so this big Songyang palm hits Li Shouyu's power mainly depends on internal strength.
So the moment when the two hands meet, they began to compete for internal strength. Lu Bai's face suddenly appeared with joy. He thought that you were so young, and there would be some internal strength on his body that he would definitely kill you alive!
Of course, Lu Bai can only describe his experience with tragedy. If he compares with Li Shouyu, I'm afraid that Lu Bai, as a first-class master, can easily solve Li Shouyu. After all, even if Li Shouyu has a Luohan body, he may not be able to withstand much damage to the sharp sword.
But he chose the most important way to compete with Li Shouyu. After learning Li Shouyu's Shaolin Jiuyanggong, he has now upgraded to two levels to reach L4, with 4,000 points of internal force value, and the basic internal force has reached 5,000 points. For the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, It is no longer low. Even if it is a first-class master's internal strength value of 5,000 points, it is still doubtful. And more importantly, after Li Shouyu's recovery effect reached L4, his power directly soared to 4%, that is, 200 points. Even if Lu Bai's internal strength is slightly higher than Li Shouyu, can his internal force's recovery speed be comparable to Shaolin Jiuyang, who replied according to the percentage, so he chose to compare with Li Shouyu. Fighting internal force is to choose the stupidest way of fighting, and don't forget that Li Shouyu's arhat body effect can weaken 20% of the true qi damage and rebound 4% of the damage value. This data is enough for Lu Bai to become the last straw to overwhelm the camel!
Lu Bai's face was red, his true qi was exhausted, his face was pale, and his feet were floating. If Ding Mian hadn't helped Lu Bai quickly, he would have collapsed directly to the ground. At the same time, looking at Li Shouyu, the recovery speed of 200 points per second was indeed a pervert. At least he competed with Lu Bai, but he could not see him at all. The hard work is still rosy and his footsteps are calm.
"Black Yao Shaoxia's swordsmanship is superb. Behind Li Shaoxia's internal strength, it seems that the Songshan School can't get any advantage this time!" Yue Buchun looked at the form on the field with some emotion in his heart, but his eyes were much gentle and kind when he looked at Li Shouyu. After all, Li Shouyu relied on profound internal strength to drag down Lu Bai, which naturally had a good impression on Yue Buchun of Qizong.
And just after Black Yao defeated Ding Mian, Li Shouyu suppressed Lu Bai, but never thought that when Liu Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, Fei Bin in his hand seized the opportunity. The big Songyang hand in his hand suddenly patted Liu Zhengfeng's chest. With a crack, Liu Zhengfeng was blown nearly ten meters away, in his mouth The blood sprayed two or three meters high, and his clothes were stained with blood.
"Brother Liu!" At this time, a dark shadow came and acted like the wind. He stretched out his arm and grabbed Liu Zhengfeng's left wrist and said, "Follow me!"
Fei Bin wanted to chase him, but at this time, Hei Yao had already appeared in front of him and blocked his way.