Vol 2 Chapter 132: Wine sword

Daowangdian disciples do not know what to say, Zhou Yafu and Jianmo are both geniuses, but they are too arrogant, Zhou Yafu has suppressed the realm for ten years, and the realm has never met an opponent, qualified to be arrogant, but met They are even more arrogant than him.
After all, Zhou Yafu is a young man. In the face of a large number of disciples of Wang Diandian, he was scorned by an unknown soldier. His face is naturally not good. If he continues to argue, Zhou Yafu is unfortunate. Who told him to be famous.
"Too lazy to be with you, see the real chapter under your hand."
Zhou Yafu's hands are merged, and the ten fingers are close to each other. It is like a sword, and it is vertical toward the sword. You can see that Zhou Yafu seems very casual. Even if the previous swordsman has defeated the disciples in the middle of the Tianbing, he did not really pay attention to the sword. .
The first move is just a temptation. If the sword is connected, Zhou Yafu will fight the sword magic seriously. If the sword magic can't even pick him up, then the next battle will be meaningless. , or solve it as soon as possible, so as not to delay time.
"The world is extinct."
The sword deliberately screamed and stretched out his right hand, slamming it out. Five fingers, like the pillars of the sky, carrying the thunder and smashing, greeted Zhou Yafu's hands, dazzling light, and instantly drowned them.
Zhou Yafu's eyelids shook, obviously did not expect that the sword magic will be cast out of school, after the surprise, Zhou Yafu is a chuckle, he is free to move, the sword magic will go all out, ask how the sword magic may be his opponent.
The disciples of Daowangdian came to the spirit. The former swordsmen used to use the heavens and the earth to extinction. The ones that defeated the Tianbing dynasty were the peak warriors. In fact, they did not want to think about it. Whoever had nothing to do would also scream out the name of the martial arts. The behavior is obviously weird.
"If you do this, then you really disappoint me."
Even if Zhou Yafu took a step back and even his hands fainted, it was still full of superiority. In his view, the extinction of the heavens and the earth was the master of the swordsman. Then he applied martial arts, and the swordsman wanted to defeat him. There was no hope. It is.
"It takes only one trick to deal with the dregs like you."
Zhou Yafu sneered, the origin of the stars rushed out of his body, constantly rising, like the sun, still square, he suppressed the realm for ten years, the original star is naturally very strong, even if it is a human weapon, do not want to hurt his The source of the stars.
"The creature is coated with charcoal."
He spread out his arms like a big bird, soaring in the air, standing in front of the source of the stars, his hands were constantly printed, the original star made a roar, and then there was a branch of feathers, from the source of the stars Shoot out.
Every arrow feather is made up of the source. Zhou Yafu is not the source of the general fire, but the source of the poison fire. If it is scratched by the arrow feather, the toxicity will spread to the whole body, even if it is the peak of the heavens. The warrior must be turned into a pool of blood in an instant.
Others do not dare to kill the sword magic, does not mean that Zhou Yafu does not dare to kill the sword magic, yes, the sword magic is the sword sword boy on the three Tais, but Zhou Yafu is the pro-disciple of the Taoist temple, if the sword is dead in his hands, the road The king of the palace will definitely punish him, but sin will not die.
The feathers of the sky fell, and the swordsman sitting underneath had already held the man Wang Jian in his hand, but he did not have a sheath. He was not a martial artist, but was also restricted by the three masters. He did not use the swordsmanship of the original cultivation. For Zhou Yafu’s killing, naturally, he can only use the sword method taught by the three dead masters.
"The wine is a sword."
The sword demon did not drink, but now he is like a drunkard. Fortunately, he is sitting in his seat. Otherwise, he can stand up. It is a problem. He waved Wang Jian, like a drunkard waving wildly. Zhang Fa can be said that the East one sword West sword, the former sword and a sword, how can not stop the arrow feathers.
There are quite a few disciples of Wang Diandian who are already shaking their heads. They think that the swordsmen will soon lose to Zhou Yafu. They don’t like swordsmen, but they don’t want Zhou Yafu’s rise. After all, the swordsman is just the sword boy of the Three Tais, Zhou Yafu. It is the pro-disciple of the king of the palace.
If Zhou Yafu breaks into a butterfly and rises up, it will definitely threaten the interests of other people. If the Lord of the Taoist Temple intends to let Zhou Yafu become the next lord, there must be many disciples who are not happy. The stronger Zhou Yafu means that he can get more. Value.
"No, no, his sword..."
A disciple of Daowang Temple looked at the swordsman, and his face was incredible. His ancestors were the apprentices of the three masters. Therefore, he had a certain understanding of the sword of the wine, and the sword of the sword and the sword must not have him. The ancestors are powerful, but the swordsman's wine sword gives people an unstoppable feeling.
He had the privilege of seeing the three masters of the sacred swords, even the swords of his ancestors, not the same as the three masters. However, the swordsman used the wine sword to give him an illusion, as if he was young. The three dead masters, in the display of wine and swords.
"This kid..."
The main face of the Taoist Temple is calm, but in my heart, it is a huge wave. He is more than many times the eyesight of the disciples. The sword used by the swordsman is the sword of the three masters. No wonder three. The Lord of the Supreme Lord looked at the Sword Demon. It turned out that the Sword Devil got his true biography.
The three apostles have many sons and grandsons, but those people only have their own shape. How can the king of the king of the kings not understand why the swordsman is a heavenly person, why can he comprehend the true meaning of the three masters, the strength of the three masters? It is strong, but his ability to teach apprentices is commonplace.
"You don't smell the wine."
"How do I feel soaked in the wine cell, I am so drunk."
The disciples below Tianbing are all feeling groggy, as if they are drunk. They don’t drink at all. The current situation is really strange. The disciples above Tianbing are all looking forward to each other. I don’t know how. It’s going on.
"It's his sword, his swordsman problem."
There is a disciple of Wang Dian’s exclaimed voice, pointing at the swordsman in the distance. What they can’t understand is that every sword throwing a sword brings out a big wave, not the wave of water, but the formation of wine. The wave is only a moment, the top of the sword, has been drowned by the wine, forming a big river.
More arrow feathers fell, they were blocked by the river, the river was running, and the arrow feathers were crushed. Even Zhou Yafu, who was in the air, was flushed and crumbling. At the crucial moment, Zhou Yafu slammed his tongue and finally finished. It is awake.
"A very good wine sword, I almost finished."
Even if he stood in a hostile position, Zhou Yafu gave birth to the admiration of the sword, and he was able to cultivate the sword of the wine to such a degree in the realm of the peak of the heavens and the human being. It is not the average person, the three masters, so many disciples and grandchildren. It is not comparable to the sword magic.
The sword magic hand grips Wang Jian and draws a circle. Then it is Zhou Yafu, who is pointing in the air. The big river formed by the wine is rushing into the air and pouring into the original star of Zhou Yafu. Zhou Yafu has not responded yet. It was drowned by the wine river.
Just blinking, Zhou Yafu is a chicken, he quickly put away the source of the stars, if the first confrontation, Zhou Yafu has not put the sword in the eyes, then now Zhou Yafu is the sword magic and On your own equal position.
"I admit that you have arrogant capital, but it is not enough to win over."
Zhou Yafu took a deep breath, the previous wolverine, swept away, and the invincible of the same level for many years, has already given him a heart of pride. Now he is serious, naturally he will not have a little bit of care, as a disciple of the Taoist temple. Naturally, there will be no weapons without weapons.
A three-meter-long Kowloon Xuan Jinyu was held in the hands of Zhou Yafu, which was higher than him. When he held the hand of the Xuan Jinjin in the hands of the sword, the face of the sword demon was also dignified. The sword demon has to admit that Zhou Yafu is indeed a good opponent.
All along, the swordsmen are sweeping the border warlords. Now there is a rival in the same world that he deserves. He is naturally excited. The eyes of the swordsmen are filled with endless wars. The whole body cells seem to be burning. It's up in general.
"鑶"
The man Wang Jian was out of the sheath, facing the Zhou Yafu who held the Kowloon Xuan Jinyu, the sword magic did not dare to have a little bit of care. However, let Zhou Yafu’s forehead jump forward, so far, the sword devil still sits in the seat, there is no station. The meaning of getting up.
The Xuan Jin Temple in Kowloon is like an iron mountain. It is on the sword of the people. Even if it is a sword, it feels that his arms are numb. Zhou Yafu, who uses the Kowloon Xuan Jinyu, pays more attention to the physical strength than the sword. If the sword is not strong, It is not always possible to block Zhou Yafu’s blow.
However, Zhou Yafu is equally uncomfortable. The sword is full of air, like a fine needle, piercing Zhou Yafu’s body. The sword is just a sore arm. Zhou Yafu is suffering from body pain. If it goes on, the loss is definitely Zhou Yafu.
"Kowloon won the ball."
The sound of the dragon humming sounded one after another. Zhou Yafu’s body was like a cloud. The five hundred meters of the circle were enshrouded. The nine golden dragons carved on the Xuan Jinyu in Kowloon actually flew one after another in an instant.
Nine gold dragons are not the original source of Zhou Yafu, but the dragon blood Xuan Jin cast, the sharp and unparalleled, sharp and extremely, the king of the Taoist temple personally gave Zhou Yafu's weapons, naturally not ordinary weapons comparable, or Zhou Yafu will not love Kowloon Xuan Jinyu.
"The Kowloon Xuan Jinyu used by Yafu is only a weapon of the character. If the kid uses the three swords, it will be a bad rule."
The Lord of the Taoist Temple seems to be casual. It is actually reminding the three dead masters that the three dead masters will restrain the three swords and prevent the swordsmen from using the three swords. The three masters have stunned the king of the palace. The taunts of the taunts are undisguised. Others have to give the face of the king of the temple, and the three masters do not care.
"How, your disciple's strength is not good, depending on the benefits of weapons, you still have a long face."