Chapter 296 Experience (Part 2)
"It's useless to say more. Let me learn about the martial arts of Young Master Luo!" Before he finished speaking, Zu Qianqiu closed the fan with a bang, using the technique of using acupoint pen to move the pen, the Zhonggong went straight in and pointed it straight towards Luo Yuchen's chest Danzhong acupoint!
"It seems that Mr. Zu doesn't believe that his martial arts have made great progress!" Luo Yuchen sneered slightly, and the Blood Shadow Sword on his back was not used. He raised his right hand gently and waved out like a fly. Zu Qianqiu's attack immediately beat him, and then he rushed out like a drunken drink!
In that direction, the position No. 1 was standing. He saw him pulling out his long sword with a sound and taking Zu Qianqiu with voluntary action: "I'll do it first. This poor scholar is my opponent. Don't snatch me!"
"Bold, stop!" Although he shouted to stop, the old man and others had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, they rushed up to rescue Zu Qianqiu. However, as soon as they started, the other team members also rushed up. Several six-star or close to six-star masters attacked the old man and others head-on. The remaining team members dispersed in a tacit understanding, and joined the battle group in groups of three or two...
Judging from the internal strength cultivation, the average cultivation level of these four or five peripheral members of the Demon Sect is only at the top of the five-star high level, which is already lower than that of the second team members. The players have to fight less. Naturally, it is not difficult to infer the situation of the battle. If the players did not have the lack of combat experience and their cooperation with each other was not in place, I am afraid these people would soon be defeated. However, even if they did not lose or die, the old man and the others were still forced to be in a hurry by the players and were too poor to deal with it...
"Shameless and despicable, do you still talk about the rules of the world?"
"Hey, this 'Brother Meatball'' has such thick skin. Even if the sword is cut, it can't be broken? It's so incredible... Brothers, everyone is working hard. Under the siege of so many of us, these people can still scream. Isn't it obvious that they haven't tried their best yet? This is too much of a look of us..."
In the joking voice of No. 3, the players really stepped up their offensive at the same time. Moreover, after such a moment of running-in, the players had already adapted to the small cooperation between the two or three people. The Quanzhen sword technique was launched, and some of the combined attack methods in the Tiangang Beidou Formation were also used by them bit by bit.
I saw two or three bright long swords moving forward and backward, rising and falling, and the moves were endless, with several vital points on the front, chest and back of the old man and others, constantly putting pressure on them. Now, let alone distracted and shouting, their breathing subconsciously slowed down or even stopped. Everyone was concentrating all their energy and tired of dealing with it...
"Haha, the Demon Cult is really poor in eyesight. These people are obviously from real violent machines. How could they tell you the rules of the world?" Luo Yuchen shook his head slightly. After thinking about it, he still spoke loudly: "No. 3, you should be careful not to kill these guys. After all, they are also here to congratulate Linghu Chong. If we are killed by us at the foot of Hengshan, it will hurt Linghu Chong's face!"
"Okay, instructor, don't worry, we have a sense of responsibility!" No. 3 and others agreed neatly, and the continuous offensive slowed down slightly. Ji Wushi, the old man and the two bears of Mobei took a breath. However, after a slight glee, the four of them were both angry and embarrassed: "Who wants you despicable thieves to give in on purpose? If you have the ability, you will fight alone with me..."
Before he finished speaking, the four players around them took a tacit rotation. The main attacker retreated, and the second-level players rushed up very smoothly, and the battle started again in an instant! Seeing this situation, the old man and others finally understood that the group of Zi Yiren were using themselves and others as whetstones, and they were practicing their martial arts little by little and cooperating.
However, even though they understand, the situation is stronger than others, the old man and others have no choice but to be a whetstone. The strange people surrounding him and others are all strong and solemn. Even those women are full of murderous aura. Faced with such an opponent, the old man and the others dare not be careless or lucky.
Besides, Luo Yuchen and No. 3 would make a few words from time to time, which made them even more angry. Not to mention deliberately hiding one's hands, the old man and others are now eager to throw out all the unique skills and tricks he has not mastered, so that all the hateful strangers in front of him can be wiped out on the spot.
"Haha, it's ridiculous, Zu Qianqiu, Ji Wushi, what's wrong with you? Why are you blocked by a group of young young men who are just starting out?" A bold and generous laugh suddenly sounded, and the old man and others were all energetic, suddenly burst out with extraordinary combat power, slightly regaining a little bit of decline, and then he said hurriedly: "Monkey Bujie, come up and help quickly, we are almost torn to death by these little kids..."
"Haha, don't worry, in my opinion, these young men are very sensible in their actions. They shouldn't kill you. So let's watch it for a while and have a rest. After all, the great monk, I was so hard that I was deceived by you, the cunning guys, and I ran a hundred miles in circles. Oh no, I'm sore all over my body now, and I really don't have the strength to help. Zu Qianqiu, old man, you should just stick to it for a while..."
"Monkey Bujie, after all, isn't it just for a bet? We take the initiative to admit defeat. Isn't it possible for you to win this bet?" The person who said this was Zu Qianqiu. He was snatched by No. 1 and was still at a disadvantage. However, he was much more comfortable than the old man and four of them. At least he could speak at any time.
"What does it mean that I won? The monk said one is one, two is two, and never takes advantage of others. You go to Hengyang before me. This is victory, I..." Before the monk Bujie finished speaking, Zu Qianqiu shouted quickly: "We will give up the bet and lose to you for a month's money. Is this okay?"
"This is almost the same!" Monk Bujie nodded with satisfaction, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he nodded to Tian Boguang beside him and ordered: "Disciple, go and weigh their strength!"
"Yes!" Tian Boguang agreed, pulled out the long sword with a blink of an eye, and naturally fell on Luo Yuchen who was watching the fun. Luo Yuchen also took two steps forward and took the initiative to meet Tian Boguang and the monk Bujie: "Tian Boguang traveled alone thousands of miles? I heard that your 'Furious Wind Sword' is very unique. I have been famous for a long time, and I can finally ask for advice in person today!" As he said that, Luo Yuchen drew out the Blood Shadow Sword, concentrated his mind and stared at Tian Boguang.
"May I ask you the name of your surname? Also, do you have any misunderstandings with our friends?" Luo Yuchen made a slight move, and Tian Boguang's right hand tightened, and his body tightened slightly. However, he did not take action immediately, but asked - of course, this was also the reason why Monk Bujie and Tian Boguang had already seen that although the players' offensives were dense, they actually had no reason for murderous intentions...
"Haha, Luo Wufeng is my friends. The reason I came to you is to settle some old accounts with the old man Zu Qianqiu and the other hand, and to ask for advice because I have heard of you for a long time!"
"Luo Wufeng?" Tian Boguang's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a little fierce light: "Are you Luo Wufeng? That's great. You're worried that there is nothing to be a gift for Linghu Chong. You just took you down and handed it to Linghu Chong!"
"No, I miscalculated it!" Luo Yuchen smiled bitterly in his heart and immediately reacted. Tian Boguang must have heard of the rumors that he "killed" Linghu Chong's best brother Lu Dayou, and Linghu Chong hated him to the core. It seems that he should be careful later, but he will not be able to fight, but instead make enemies.
"Look at the knife!" Just when Luo Yuchen was slightly distracted, Tian Boguang suddenly shouted loudly and slashed with a knife. Luo Yuchen shook his wrist and gently pushed the knife away, and smiled and said, "Well, I won't take advantage of you. I'll compete with you whose move is faster!"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Yuchen's wrist trembled suddenly, and a clear dragon roar suddenly came from the Blood Shadow Sword. Then countless cold stars exploded suddenly, covering Tian Bo's light like a sky and covered the sky! Tian Bo's light screamed strangely, and hurriedly put away the sword to defend. In the midst of the sword light like a training, countless Mars burst continuously. The sound of gold and iron clashing like rain hitting bananas instantly suppressed the movement of the dozen other people on the field.
"What a 'Thirteen Strengths of Flying Sand and Stones'!" Luo Yuchen exclaimed, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, the cold stars in the sky closed, and the clear sword light seemed to come alive, drew a strange and steep arc, jumping horizontally, and attacked Tian Bo light from incredible angles.
Chapter completed!