Vol 2 Chapter 87: White Tiger Xuanguang Flying Sword

The middle-aged monk wore a long sword around his waist, and the sword spike was so long that he even dragged it to his feet. He wore a brocade python belt like a prince in the world. He stepped down on a speeding car and looked down, all over his body. It's hard to cover up the bone killing.
This person is named Chen Chizhong and is an uncle of Chen Tong. He once worshiped under the Yuanyang school, one of the top ten mysterious gates, because he acted too unscrupulously, and was considered to be impure, so he was expelled from the school. China has quite a position, and it is backed up again, this has not been recovered and repaired.
He returned to the clan this time in search of the opportunity to change the nature. Coincidentally, Chen Tong was coming to Sanbo to wait for the puppet roe, because the nephew was just a virtuous man, and the two factions were fighting here, so the elders in the clan deliberately ordered it. He came to Chen Tong.
It was only when Chen Tong came out of the pavilion with fluttering fish that his face was stunned, and he asked, and after asking, he found out that Chen Tong not only failed to get the Tianzhai person to unlock the treasure for him, but the chance was taken by others. Got to be seen, two-thirds of the treasure scroll, no wonder unhappy.
At that time, Chen Chizhong said coldly, "Then kill this man."
People in the Yuanyang Sword School have always pursued the method of killing to kill all the causes and effects in the world. However, it is not easy for Xuanmen fellows to make swords, but in Chen Chizhong's mind, this is the most normal idea. Everything else is right. It's not worth thinking about him.
Zhang Yan met him at this moment, feeling the murderousness in his eyes, knowing that this battle could not be avoided, and immediately shaking his hand and throwing a rune into Luo Zhenzhen's hands, he said, "Luo Daoyou goes first, this thing is on you, I Then I can tell you where you are and wait for me to close the matter before I come to you. "
Luo Zhenzhen shook her head, but was unwilling to leave. When she was about to speak, a big hand formed by the clouds came down from the sky, and she was taken away with a loud cry. I'm irrelevant. This little girl has some relationship with the old Taoist door, but I can't let you kill them. "
As soon as Zhang Yan heard it, she knew it was Park Yuzi's voice, and secretly said, "Okay, after Luo Zhenzhen has gone, I can let go, what about Disciples Chen? If you dare to provoke yourself, you will kill the same."
After listening to this voice, Chen Tong was a little hesitant, and said, "This is the predecessor of fluttering fish -...".
Chen Chizhong's face had nothing to fear, and sneered: "No need for more, the person I want to kill, Chen Chizhong, can be killed after all. How can he protect him for a while?"
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yan, and his fingers moved forward a bit, and a sharp Jianguang beheaded him. Only listening to the sharp sound of the air, he knew that he was extremely sharp.
With a wave of Zhang Yan's hand, dozens of Fuyu flew out and slammed into the sword. The swordman cut off more than ten Fuyu in succession and finally dissipated in the air, failing to reach him.
Chen Chizhong was slightly surprised, saying: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Guangyuan school. If so, I will send you a sword!"
He shook his shoulder, and a white sword light fell off. This sword light was completely different from that of Shicai. Although the sword light was strong before, it was just a hand-issued piece of gengjin that he gathered randomly. Qi, which has neither change nor divine intention, is at best nothing more than a blow to a common law instrument.
And this one is not only condensed into essence, but also the essence and spirit are in harmony with one another. Although it is just a sword, one can feel the horrible killing intention of the one who vowed to chop all the obstacles!
Zhang Yan was also savvy. When he saw that the sword energy had been used, he knew that Shiyou was the Yuanyang school's method.
This group of disciples has a practice that relies on plundering the world's golden qi. The path they follow is extremely fierce. They require an open mind and everything is not cut. Therefore, this group of disciples is also the most docile and unwilling to bend.
Seeing this sword, Zhang Yan knew that using only Fu Fu was absolutely untenable.
After all, he hadn't blacked out Fu Fu's teachings once. He used it to dissolve the sword, and he had already issued more than twenty, but this time it was a hundred, and he might not be able to block it. Not to mention that he had not enough time to make so many. That is, as long as the opponent drives Jian Guang to cut again, how many runes can he block?
He groaned, a sword pill appeared on his head, and with a movement of his heart, a blue mang cut off the sword.
I only heard the "Dang" sound, and a huge golden iron and iron symphony sounded in the air, spreading far away. After the two fought, Xingchen Jianmaru just shook slightly, but the white tiger sword gas was deflected. Out.
Chen Chizhong saw Zhang Yan ’s sword pill not only did not hurt at all, his sword qi seemed to be falling, first hesitated, and then a surprise appeared on his face, secretly:
I ’m using five qi and golden sand. The practice is no longer an ordinary sword pill that can be resisted. Is this sword pill made by the star concentrate? Okay! I would condense Jindan but lack the energy of hardware. If I can refine this sword pill, it ’s not bad. Yu Lianhua has a magical soldier, and Cheng Dan's rank will definitely rise one step in the future. No matter what his origins are, even if he is a true disciple of the Shaoqing school, I want him to do the same today! "
He yelled, and said, "You can stop me from attacking the White Tiger Sword. It's yours, and see how many swords you can take me!"
He shook his back and released his own mysterious light, but it was not a cloud-like mystic light like an ordinary monk, but a total of seven sword-like sword qi, which were now standing behind him like a peacock.
Among the top ten schools of Xuanmen, Yuanyang school and Shaoqing school are both famous for sword cultivation, but the Shaoqing school specializes in kendo. There is nothing else besides the sword, and the Yuanyang school is different. This school is training Qi is a sword, and Qi is a sword.
Just like this Chen Chizhong, the practice is the white tiger Zhensha Xuanguang, which can be transmitted from the middle school. He can condense his own Xuanguang into a sharp and non-shì flying sword. When he starts practicing, there are thousands of swords in his body. , The number of swords will become more and more scarce, and then each time the sword strength is reduced, the power will increase by one point, when there is only one sword, it will be able to cut through the falsehood, and the sword strength will become Dan.
Now there are only seven sword qi left on Chen Chizhong's body, not far from Cheng Dan, that strange tone is so mad.
No matter how coquettish he was there, Zhang Yan sneered, and his thoughts moved, and Jian Wan flashed like a meteor and struck Chen Chizhong's face.
With a smile, Chen Chizhong laughed, and a sword light greeted him head-on. The shock of "Dang" found that the sword pill was vacant. He actually separated a sword light and continued to fly up, but there were two swords in the lower part. Maru pressed the white tiger flying sword firmly and couldn't get out.
"Separation and separation?" Chen Chizhong was startled first, then smiled disdainfully, his shoulders shook, and a white tiger sword smashed down again, blocking the flying sword pill, but the sword pill shook, but he split again. A sword light cut up.
This time, Chen Chizhong could not help but frowned slightly, drank a little, and then divided a white tiger sword forward to block.
How did you know that after fighting with this sword pill, that sword pill actually split again!
This sword pill differentiated seven times in a row, and the berries changed one time, all closer to one point. Chen Chizhong ran out of seven white tiger swords, and there were actually two sword pills flying towards him.
His face finally changed, and "Coffee" drew a long sword out of the scabbard and waved the sword to the left and right to cut it off. Then the two sword pills were cut apart, and a cold sweat came out from behind.
After all, Zhang Yan's sword-light differentiation technique is a beginner's practice, and he hasn't learned the matching sword tricks, so he made the other party parry. Seeing this scene, he regretted: "It's a pity that two split-light sword pills are needed. He can suppress his mouthful of Xuanguang Feijian. Although he has two more swords than him, this man still has a magic sword in his hand, so he can't help him. "
"Sixteen swords in one go?"
Chen Chizhong was also furious. As a descendant of the Yuanyang sword faction, Zhang Yan actually forced him to draw his sword to meet the enemy with only the sword pill. Even if he didn't know the details of Zhang Yan, he was negligent for a moment, but it was also a very shameful one. thing.
However, he immediately realized that although Zhang Yan's sword was powerful just now, Dan just hit himself unexpectedly, but the sword trick he used did not match the method of splitting and clutching, and he was a lot jerky between operations, apparently not yet used Skillful, if he fights against the exquisite sword move, obviously his odds are greater.
"The Sword of Zhengyuan" can only be regarded as the introductory swordsmanship of the Qiang Cang School. Although it mentioned the method of "splitting and separating", it only involved the method, and there was no specific sword style, let alone Zhang Yan splits the sixteen swords at once, and there is no ready-made sword to recruit Zhang Yan. In the future, he can only rely on his own mō cable.
Zhang Yanzhang thought: "This man has a good swordsmanship, but he is a rare opponent. This man is able to hone my swordsmanship. I have the" Zhehe Qioling Hood "in my hand, and I am already invincible. . "
Thinking of this, he was refreshed, and made no other thoughts, but used Jian Wan and Chen Chizhong to fight.
The two of you come and go, and in an instant they competed more than a hundred times. Zhang Yan's sixteen sword pills circled and flew up and down, fighting with seven white tiger mysterious flying swords. Even if the sword skills were not as good as each other, they fell on Downwind, but he won't be able to win him in a short time.
And as the two have been fighting longer and longer ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he is also becoming more and more proficient in the use of swords.
Chen Tong watched for a long time in the speeding car and saw that although Zhang Yan was
suppressed
, he looked tenacious and was a little anxious. A beauty behind him said: "Lang Jun, the seven masters may take Can I have this person? "
Chen Tong hesitated and pointed to the following: "You haven't seen it, this boy was crushed by the uncle Qiguang's sword, and he has already fallen."
He said this only to strengthen his own family momentum, so he spoke very loudly, but after finishing speaking, he saw a sword light suddenly flew, only felt a cold around his neck, with two beautiful beauties behind him, three heads together Fall down.
Jian Guang flashed, and returned to Zhang Yan's sword net, his face remained the same, it seemed that he had just done an insignificant thing.
The sword came so suddenly that even Chen Chizhong did not arrive. When the response came, he was too late to rescue him. He was furious and said, "junior, how dare you kill my Chen clan!"
Zhang Yan couldn't help sneering, only allowing him to kill, but not allowing others to kill him. He always dismissed this kind of robber. He screamed and shouted wildly, saying: "Kill and kill, so much nonsense! "! .