Vol 3 Chapter 392: Ancient sect

The two men on the stage looked at each other and they did not report each other's names. Because there was no need, the two looked at each other and one of them slowly pulled out a sword. The sword was dark, but the part of the blade was It is blood red, and the whole sword is like a ghost with blood red eyes. Om
The monk of the Ghost Swordsman, this man is a cult, and it is also a monk of the evil spirits. Ghost Swordsman is a big faction in evil cultivation. The swords they use are almost all such black swords, and the swords of the red swords are well recognized. According to legend, they colluded with the ghost repair, but there is no evidence, so it has not been confirmed.
His opponent looked at the opponent's signature weapon, the bloodsucking sword, his face could not help but change, then he waved his hand, also showed his own weapons, his weapons are also special, It turned out to be a cool saw!
Cold and colorful saw, also known as the Qinglong 偃 刀 knife, this is a typical heavy weapon. In the real world, the use of such a heavy weapon must be physical repair, because ordinary monks will not use such heavy weapons, too Fei Ling is angry.
In the whole real world, physical repair is not the only one that does not allow the family. There are many sects in the real world, and the only ones are not allowed.
In all the sects of the body, the Zongmen, who likes to use the cold and slashed saw, is called Wushentang. According to legend, they are the masters of the mountain. One person has a sword and a whole world without enemies. It is called Wushu, but this is just a legend. Wu Shentang may have been famous in the past, but it has been a long time ago, and now the Wushen palm. However, it is a medium-sized door in a magical repair.
But no one dares to deny that it is the history of the existence of Wu Shentang, which is longer than most of the sects in the real spirit world. Even when the dragon family still rules the real world, Wu Shentang exists. At that time They are an independent sect in the real world, and it is conceivable how long this sect has existed.
According to the sects, such as the Zongmen, they are usually born in the right way, but this Wushentang is the Taoist sect. However, they have long been the right way. However, there were several incidents in Wushentang. The highest practice of their sects, Wushen was lost, so Wu Shentang slowly declined. Later, there was a genius monk in Wu Shentang. He actually used a kind of Use the blood of Warcraft to refine your own way to practice your body, make your body become more powerful, and at the same time let your body's defense ability become as powerful as Warcraft, which makes Wu Shentang slowly slow down. Come on. Now they are just a medium sect, but it is known that Wu Shentang was mixed up soon. Even the weakest sect is not as good as it can be restored to the present level. It is already good.
But it is precisely because this kind of practice seems too and somewhat evil, so Wu Shentang has also been divided into the ranks of the magic Tao Zongmen. To really say it, Wu Shentang is still somewhat similar to the imperial concubine. It is because of the reason of the practice that they are divided into the ranks of the Taoist sects. It is not how evil they are.
Although the town gate practice of Wu Shentang was lost. However, the knives of their sects have been preserved. It can be said that there is no such sect in the whole real world, and it is better to use the sacred gods.
The sleek saws used by Wushen's palms also have a feature. The sleek saws they use are much longer than the sleek saws of other sects. It is even heavier, and at the same time, their glamorous sawing is not a green dragon, but a tiger with a mouth open.
It is because of these characteristics. Therefore, the person on the stage showed off his own cool saw, and everyone immediately knew that he was the person of Wu Shentang.
The evil spirit of the demon swordsman saw that he turned out to be a person of Wu Shentang. His face could not help but reveal a disdainful look. In his opinion, the old Zongmen, like Wu Shentang, should not have existed for a long time. There is nothing terrible about the old Zongmen like this.
The monk of the ghost sword stunned the sword in his hand, and the sword pointed at the monk of the Wu Shentang: "I am in a good mood today, I don't want to kill, if you admit defeat, I will spare you a life."
The monk of Wu Shentang heard him say this, his face could not help but change, then he bit his teeth, Shen Sheng said: "Do it." After talking, not talking.
The monk of the Ghost Swordsman looked at the monk of the Wu Shentang. The corner of his mouth could not help but reveal a sneer look. When he moved his hand, the bloodsucker sword in his hand seemed to be alive, and the monk who went straight to Wushentang attacked.
Zhao Haiben thought that he would attack with Feijian or Jianqi, but he thought wrong. The monk of Guijian Zongzong did not use the flying sword to attack, nor did he use the sword. His body moved with the sword and went straight to Wushentang. The monk rushed over.
The monk of Wu Shentang was a monk who looked nervously at the ghost sword. When he looked at him, many monks who watched the war shook their heads. In the state of the man’s performance, he was afraid of not The monk who may have been able to fight the ghosts, this battle is really no more necessary than going up.
However, Zhao Hai saw a different place. The monk of Wu Shentang, although showing a nervous look, but his eyes are very calm, even cold, in the cold, with confidence It can be said that he is not as nervous as he is. He wants to behave like that. He just wants others to think that he is nervous, thinking that he can’t exert his full strength. He can win more easily.
As soon as I saw this, Zhao Hai’s mouth could not help but reveal a smile. He murmured:
Interesting, really interesting. I didn’t expect to encounter such a person here, it’s very interesting.

Zhou Feng was sitting next to Zhao Hai. When he heard Zhao Hai say this, he couldn’t help but look at Zhao Haidao: "Brother, what do you say? What is interesting? Are you the one who is the ghost sword? His sword The law is indeed good." Zhou Feng said this because the man of the Ghost Swordsman has already handed in the hand with the Wu Shentang. The bloodsucking sword is in the hands of the ghost swordsman, as if to live. same. A group of black and white swords with blood red, surrounded by the monk group of Wu Shentang, seems to be able to let the monk of Wu Shentang drink and hate on the spot at any time.
The monk of Wu Shentang is now very embarrassed. The cold saw in his hand is too cumbersome. When used in offense, it can bring a lot of pressure, but when used on defense, There are some shortcomings, so he seems to be left and right. Very unbearable.
However, Zhao Hai saw it. Although the expression on his face was very tense, his eyes were still very calm. Zhao Hai had to praise him. This person is definitely a natural actor, and he is still a movie-level actor. of.
The two men played for more than forty rounds, and the monk of the Ghost Swordsman has fully taken the upper hand. He has been attacking and constantly attacking. It seems that in addition to the offense, he will not do anything else.
And the monk of Wu Shentang. It is a defensive, defensive, and defensive defense. In the eyes of everyone, the monk of Wu Shentang, losing this game, is only a matter of time.
At this time, Zhao Hai noticed that the monk of Wu Shentang had only a hint of joy. Zhao Hai could not help but sigh and muttered: "In the three strokes, the outcome will be divided."
As soon as he heard him say, Zhou Feng couldn't help but see him. Then he looked at the battle in the field and shook his head. "It is impossible. It is impossible for the monk of the Ghost Swords to defeat the monk of the Wu Shentang." The monk’s defense is still...
He just said it, but suddenly he paused and then looked at everything that happened in the field.
Not just him, all the people watching the game. Everyone was stunned and watched everything that happened on the stage. He saw the monk of the Wu Shentang. It was impossible to be forced by the monk of the Ghost Sword. It seemed that he had given up the test and he was reduced to a group. Putting a big knife forward, it seems that this will allow the big knife to protect itself. Such an action cannot be regarded as any kind of martial arts. It can only be said that it is the natural reaction of the human body.
However, he inadvertently made a big knife. The big knife actually passed through the layer of swords under the monk's monk, and the knife was on the chest of the ghost sword.
The monk of the Ghost Swordsman has been attacking all the time, so he has no defense at all. This is being sneaked into the chest by the glamorous saw. He feels that his chest is stuffy and he can't breathe. He even fainted directly. On the stage.
This kind of drama-like change made everyone stunned. Everyone looked at the monk of the Wushentang on the stage with an incredible gaze, and the monk of the Wushentang stood up and looked at it. The monk of the ghost sword that fell to the ground, the face of the incredible, then he could not help but ecstasy, holding a big knife, screaming in the sky, as if venting just depressed.
At this time, Long Dingtian also appeared on the white jade table, opening: "The first test, the 90th win, the 90th, go to rest, come, take the 17th to cure." His command, the monk of Wu Shentang, happily punched him and turned away, and the monk of his own dragon family took the stage and carried the monk of the ghost sword to the wound.
Zhou Feng looked at the monk of Wu Shentang. After a while, he did not speak. Then he turned to look at Zhao Haidao: "Brother, you have already seen the problem? You said that it is not interesting. That person, but he, right?"
Zhao Hai did not deny it, but smiled and nodded. "Yes, I am talking about him. Hehe, this guy is very interesting. He was not nervous from the very beginning. He just pretended to be nervous. I thought that his strength is not good. In fact, if he is really attacking, he will lose the man of Ghost Jianzong, but he has not done so. I think he is trying to preserve his strength and let others not know what his true strength is. When confronting others, others will still be underestimated, which is very good for him."
Zhou Feng glanced at the monk of Wu Shentang and couldn't help but mutter: "Is that guy really so smart? That is to say, his last knife is not a coincidence, it is he sees the flaws of the other party. Deliberately sent that knife? He just wants others to think that the knife is a coincidence, right?"
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and nodded. "Yes, he just wants others to think that the knife is actually a coincidence. He just wants others to think that his strength is not good. Only then can he use the enemy's underestimation and win. The other person, this guy is a talent, and is a talented actor, very great."
Zhou Feng said with a sigh of relief: "I really didn't think that Wu Shentang actually had such a character. It seems that we all had a little look at Wu Shentang before. They are one of the longest ancestral gates in the whole real world. Sure enough, the bottom is unpredictable, not so good."
Zhao Hai nodded and said: "In fact, I have always suspected that the fewest ancestral gates on the mainland, they are not too embarrassed, although their sects have undergone several disasters, but frankly Say, I feel that the disasters have not caused them to be hurt, but these large gates are weak, which is a bit strange, but then I found a situation, that is The ancient patriarchal gates that have not declined have disappeared. They are not because of the foreign fighting. The people in Zongmen lost too much. They were finally killed. It was because of some things that they were being smashed by the mainland. The joints have been destroyed, and they have been destroyed anyway, and the old Zongmen, which are weakened, still exist. Although they now seem to be ordinary middle-class gates, I think things will not be so simple."
As soon as Zhao Hai said that Zhou Feng’s face could not help but change, he quickly said:
Xiaoling, what do you say is true? If this is the case, it would be terrible, that is, those old people Doors, all hide their true power? The power they put out is just for people to see?"
Zhao Hai shook his head and said: "This is just a kind of speculation. I can't do it. You don't want to say it. Even if the old sects have some strength, they can't rely on this power to unify. The whole real world, when encountering foreign invasions, they will stand up and help, isn’t that enough? And do you think that the whole person is a smart person? I can see it, others will see it. Don't come out? This thing will not be so simple. With your current identity and strength, there is no such thing as a drowning. Do you understand?"
When I heard Zhao Hai say this, Zhou Feng was stunned once. He didn’t think that he could have such a big secret in the real world of his life. If it was really guessed by Zhao Hai, then the real spirit The world is far less simple than what he saw.
Zhao Hai looked at Zhou Feng's changing face and knew that this incident might have dealt a big blow to him. However, he only speculated that he could not be frightened by Zhou Feng because of a possibility, so he quickly comforted Zhou Fengdao. "Well, Zhou Ge, don't go to my heart, it's just my guess, it's not allowed."
But did not think that Zhou Feng then muttered to himself: "In this way, I want to be the first spirit, not to defeat many old monsters? Hard!"
Zhao Haiyi listened to him and said that he could not help but fall.
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