Chapter 937: : Teacher's account Kendo

Chapter 937: Teacher's account Kendo.
On the fifth thunder, Cheng Sheng male eyes are still looking at the purple robe youth, remembering those who used to have a kind of sadness in the depths of their hearts.
She doesn't know if everything she chooses is worth it?
Is it because of fate, or is it not strong enough?
Or was born in the emperor's family, pushed her to today?
Is this all true?
At this moment, no one can answer her heart.
Cheng Shengnan suddenly remembered the words that her sister Cheng Yan said to her on the eve of the engagement.
But she knows that at the moment some have been getting farther and farther...
"Humph!"
Under the Lei Ting, Ouyang Shuang looked at the top, and the throat was squeaky, and the look of the face was quietly better.
"laugh!"
Du Shaozhen's figure fell on the third forging Leitai, purple robe fretting.
On the third forging body, the thunder is a youth with a sword-like pattern embroidered on a shoulder-length shirt.
This young man exudes a faint indifference, white skin, dazzling black eyes and cold stars, cold as ice, seems to be able to wear reincarnation.
"Hui Jianmen."
Du Shaozhen looked at the sword-shaped graphic on the shoulder of the young man. It is not difficult to guess that the young man came from Huijianmen. The silhouette of the side face is like a knife. It gives a very sharp feeling, revealing a sharp edge, like a The sword of the sheath.
"Strong!"
Du Shaoxuan secretly sneaked into the looming breath of the young man, unfathomable and extremely dangerous.
The invisible feeling makes Du Shaozhen feel that the young man in front of him is more terrible than Cheng Chengnan, Jiang Ruolin, etc. I don’t know much.
At this moment, Du Shaozhen feels that he is facing this time, fearing that it will be a real fierce battle!
"I don't care if you are Qiao Feng or Du Shaoqi, but the disciple of the instrument?"
The nameless opening, the sound is like a breath of indifference, like a sharp edge, the body shape under the gown is slender, and the back of the shoulder is carrying a golden white, yellow and three-colored three-handle sheathed sword, which is like a fan-shaped explosion.
"Whether I am Qiao Feng or Du Shaoqi, I am also a disciple of the teacher!"
Du Shaoqi looked up, his eyes were determined, and there were fluctuations in Jin Mang.
From the mouth of the nine spirits, Du Shaoxuan has learned that the namelessness of this Huijianmen is looking for himself, fearing that the comers are not good.
For the origin of the nameless, Du Shaoqi also knows from the mouth of Dongli and Lin Weiqi. This person is the first person among the younger generations of Hui Jianmen, who is addicted to kendo, an absolute sword, and is unfathomable. .
In the cultivation of the kendo, this nameless has already surpassed the peers, and even many elders of Huijianmen are self-satisfied.
"That's good, I didn't find the wrong person."
Anonymous slightly raised his head, and looked at Du Shaoqi, whispered: "Your master has owed an account, for 1,400 years, the teacher debts are paid, and it is natural!"
The voice fell, the name waved and moved, like a sharp-edged sword, the hand suddenly a dazzling symbol of the mysterious rush, and then a sturdy energy sword appeared in the hands, like a natural, rune flashing.
"Hey!"
This energy sword is held in the hand, like a real thing, the 嗡嗡 风 风 风 风 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
"Xuanqi Ningjian."
Du Shaozhen's gaze is one of the best. It is not too difficult to use the method of sacred gas condensing sword. People who are low-level can also do it.
It’s just that it’s hard to see the mysterious sword and the nameless at this time.
Between the energy of the long sword, the ripples of the body space are shaking slightly.
"The teacher’s debt is arbitrarily, and it’s justified. No matter what account the teacher left, I will continue."
Du Shaozhen did not ask much, the first person of the younger generation of Huijianmen was unnamed, and definitely would not open his mouth.
No matter what account the Master has left behind, he will follow.
"It is a responsibility."
The nameless Du Shaozhen, the faint indifference of temperament is like the energy sword in the hands of the general, said: "I began to learn swords at the age of three, to today a total of 22 years, from the first day of learning sword, Master told I, one day, if I encounter disciples and descendants of the Xiahou Houfeng, I must defeat them one by one. Otherwise, I will not be able to learn swords."
The nameless at the moment is still calm, and his kendo has already reached the point of his heart.
For today, he has been waiting, has been waiting for twenty-two years.
As for the reason for the teacher's door, he never asked, no need to ask.
Du Shaoqi couldn’t help but smile. He didn’t know what Master had offended in Hui Jianmen’s door. He left an account for no reason.
But fortunately, anyway, I need a battle at the moment.
"Jiandao..."
Looking at the unshaven energy in the hands of the long sword, the shadow of Du Shaoqi's body is slightly dithered, and an invisible momentum is revealed. Zhou Zhou suddenly has a repressive force spreading, and a long sword with a mysterious atmosphere suddenly appears. In the hands.
"boom!"
Du Shaozhen’s energy sword in front of him is exactly the same as Zijin Tianzhu. Suddenly, there will be no breath under the namelessness at this time.
The space around the faint room was solidified, and the two breaths invisibly confronted each other.
The two have not yet started, but the atmosphere suddenly began to tighten.
The people have not started, the momentum of these two people is already beginning to confront.
This is between each other, just for a moment, the two momentums are almost simultaneously annihilated in the perimeter.
"You don't have to choose kendo. On the kendo, you won't be my opponent!"
Anonymously, Du Shaoqi was light, and he had absolute confidence in Kendo.
"Is it?"
Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, but at the same time, the breath of his body suddenly became overbearing, and he hunted with purple robes, with a strong and overbearing atmosphere, and his temperament swept away like a storm.
"call out……"
In the next moment, Du Shaoqi’s energy sword shadow has already been shaken, and a golden sword shadow instantly rushed out.
Every sword is mandled with a terrible breath, and the arc of the emptiness around the void is brought together.
"The flower is divided into flowers, this is the flower in the Mingsheng sword."
On the sixth peak of the Shenlei Mountain Range, Elder Hu Sankun was also slightly nervous with a slight nervousness at the moment. "On the kendo, the guys at Huijianmen are indeed doing some things on the sword. It is said that there is no name. The Kendo Wizards, the younger ones have some strengths and avoid weaknesses."
"Fat, the guys at Huijianmen are doing some things on the sword. Isn’t our ancient Tianzong’s Mingsheng sword weak? If the Shaodao singer defeated the nameless, I will see the old Huijianmen’s group. When the guy saw Lao Tzu, he dared not dare to pull the sword."
Gu Qingyang elders rushed, looking forward to their own baby disciples can exhale and raise their own eyebrows.
The elders of Emperor Min Mingze and the elders of Hu Sankun and others have whited the ancient elders. They are naturally clear, an old sword idiot in Huijianmen, but defeated the ancient Qingyang elders nine times in the kendo, the second time Gu Qingyang elders gray face.
This is regarded as the biggest anecdote in the history of the ancient Qing Emperor, but this matter, there are not many people in the ancient Tianzong.
What's more, people who know don't dare to rumor. If the ancient elders of the Qing dynasty are getting rid of hair, it is not a joke.
On the thunder, with Du Shaoqi's sword, the nameless movement, it seems that Du Shaoying every slight movement and every look, every subtle whirlwind is in his snoop.
"Hey!"
Unnamed sword, energy virtual shadow sword stabbed, a simple sword, fast and fierce, fast and unparalleled, directly to Du Shaoyi a trick 'divided flowers and willows' crack.
Du Shaozhen was surprised, a simple sword, already knows the terrible nameless.
At the moment, the energy sword shadow changes in the hand, and the pattern changes directly. Du Shaoxuan's sword tip moves three times in a row, and erupts the rune.
This is the three-fold Yangguan in the Mingsheng sword spectrum, and the upper, middle and lower three blocks the nameless way.
Anonymous or that kind of faint indifference, the shadow of the long sword in the hands of successive changes, once again out of the sword, back to three points, once again Du Duyu's Yangguan Sanjie solution.
"Hey..."
Suddenly, the two men were entangled in the sword, and the wind and thunder screamed. One stroke of the sword seemed to be quite a simple sword, but it contained a boulevard, and the swordsmanship followed one after another.
The two played against each other, and there was not much noise. Only the thunderous wind thunder echoed in the void.
A sword is manned from the hands of the two men through the mysterious arc, leaving a vacuum mark on the void.
"Oh la la!"
The swordsmanship is masterpiece, and the mysterious pattern is almost overwhelming.
Du Shaoqi became more and more shocked in the war. On the kendo, this name is too strong, and it is incredible. The trick is that the sword is plundering, and it is almost impossible to resolve.
The namelessness is the faint and indifferent temperament from beginning to end, as if without any emotions that human beings should have.
"On the kendo, no one in the same generation can be the opponent of the unknown brother!"
Under the Lei Lei stage, the young leaders of Hui Jianmen have absolute confidence at the moment.
From small to large, there is only a sword in the nameless life, and the sword is everything.
In Huijianmen, the nameless has never been defeated. On the simple kendo, many of the elders of Huijianmen are also willing to go down the drain.
Throughout Zhongzhou, many famous swordsmen, no name before the age of 18, have visited one by one, and only one result... never lost!
All the eyes around the moment are on the swords of the two gods.