20 Chapter 20
The fighting platform is very sacred, and martial artists will be in awe when they step on it. However, when Jun Changxiao went up, he first plucked his nose and then combed his hair, completely subverting their three views!
"Ah!"
Wei Yi growled again.
Just about to gather a long-established force to blast over, he was combing his hair there!
what is this?
This is the red fruit despise yourself!
Can't stand it, can't stand it!
"shua!"
Wei stepped out in anger, grabbing his fists on the condensed energy mass, and twisted his entire face to the extreme, "Death!"
"Hu Hu—"
Both fists are coming together, carrying cold and severe momentum!
The martial artist complexion, which was closer to the grievance platform, changed greatly, and hurried back a few steps, for fear of being affected by the air waves.
"too terrifying!"
"This power is at least more than XNUMX kilos!"
"Even if it's a beast like Martial Apprentice, you can't carry it!"
The crowd was horrified!
However, when they looked towards Jun Changxiao and found that they had just combed their hair, they slowly pinned the wooden comb to their belt.
Wei Elder came here with great momentum, and he was calm and composed.
Brother, you are really stable!
"shua!"
Just then, Jun Changxiao raised his hands and greeted the forthcoming fist in a positive posture.
Everyone couldn't help but think, Jun Sect Master is about to start?
"bang!"
"bang!"
There was a loud rumbling.
Various sects martial artist looked up against the blast of oncoming air, almost staring out.
On the stage, Jun Changxiao stood in place, and his raised palms caught Wei Yinu's fists, with a disapproval smile on his face.
鈥滀笉鏄惂锛佲€
"Can this also come next?"
"His Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth martial skill, has the quality reached the highest level of high quality?"
Everyone was shocked.
Wei Yinu maintained the strikes attitude and couldn't give up: "How … how could …"
The brilliant golden stone fist is displayed and ready to go. It is definitely his strongest outbreak at present, and he went on easily!
At that moment, Wei Elder's heart was almost broken.
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao said, "Is there any other way out?"
"hu hu! "
Wei Yi was angry and had shortness of breath.
"Weil Elder is dead!"
"Although high-end martial skills are powerful, they also consume high spiritual power!"
"It used to be a lot of raging bombardment, but now I'm doing boxing again, I'm afraid I'm exhausted."
...
"Exhausted?"
Wei Elder stepped back a few steps, lowered his face to cover his face, and laughed again with 'Ha Ha Ha'.
Laughing again?
Everyone looked stunned.
"Kid!"
Wei Elder gradually raised his head, raised one hand, and said eeriely: "Do you think I only have martial skills?"
"hu hu! "
A large knife appeared out of thin air.
Obviously, this is the recall of his weapon from the storage ring.
"bang!"
The sword fell to the ground and the slate trembled.
"This knife is heavy!"
"Look at it, the word" Fan "is engraved on the knife, which is a weapon forged by Master Fan!"
The crowd exclaimed.
Van Master, Starfall Continent Top Casting Master!
He has forged thousands of weapons throughout his life, and each handle is regarded as a treasure by a continuous martial artist!
"shua!"
Wei Yinu raised the knife flat, wiping it slowly with his sleeves, and proudly said, "This knife was bought by Wei for a large amount of money, and it has always been like life. Today is the first time it is shown in front of people."
Jun Changxiao pointed at the knife, said with a smile: "There is a gap in the blade, and at first glance it is a defective product."
Wei Yi shouted angrily: "Even if the weapon cast by Fan Master is flawed, it is extremely precious. Don't humiliate with words like" defectives! "
Jun Changxiao is speechless.
To be honest, is it so furious?
He didn't understand. At Starfall Continent, weapons are very important for martial artists. Fan Master 's weapons are especially precious, and they cannot tolerate a little profanity.
"Kid."
Wei Yi's eyes were cold and severe saying: "Today, use your blood to open up my Golden Dragon sword!"
"Oh."
Jun Changxiao pulls out the nostril.
Wei Yinu's self-esteem was whipped again by fiercely. He clenched the Golden Dragon sword and made a low voice: "Unbearable, unbearable …"
"hu hu! "
Strong spiritual power permeated, lingering on the Golden Dragon sword, a sudden burst of heavy breath came.
"Weil Elder is going to shoot!"
"This knife must be of all grades, integrated into the martial artist spiritual power, to kill Martial Apprentice with no difficulty!"
"Jun Sect Master is in danger!"
...
"shua!"
Wei Yi's angry sword pointed at Jun Changxiao, Leng Sen said, "Show your weapon!"
Weapon-to-weapon is a rule on the platform. If you rely on yourself to have a weapon and bully an unarmed person, you will be ridiculed and scorned by fellow members.
"Just a small holiday."
Jun Changxiao said, "Just use your fist to solve it, why bother with your knife."
"…"
The corners of the mouth twitched.
Jun Sect Master, people just can't solve you with fists, so they move their swords!
"Less nonsense!"
Wei Yiyan almost growled, "Show your weapon and fight with me Life and Death!"
He was angry, he was aggrieved, and he was going to kill the Sect Master with a stab in the face, to vent fiercely!
"Ok."
Jun Changxiao raised his hand.
"Hey."
Lu Qianqian sword unsheathed.
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I have a sword."
Got a sword?
Lu Qianqian looked wrong.
"xiu – "
Under the palm of Jun Changxiao, a sword appeared out of thin air.
The scabbard is inlaid with two pearls and emits dazzling blue light under the sun.
Lu Qianqian solemnly said, "This sword is out of the ordinary!"
"Che."
Wei Yi scorned and said, "The sword is the weapon to kill the enemy, and the orb inlaid with it is nothing but ornaments."
various sects martial artist agrees.
The sword looks sharp, and the scabbard decoration is as good as it is, but it was used by the literati Moker to dress elegantly.
"You show your weapon, I'll give you a knife!"
Wei Yinu held both hands on the handle of the knife, and poured the final Spiritual Qi into the knife body, which immediately inspired a thicker breath!
"Desert Blade Technique!"
He shouted coldly, his arms were blue, his Golden Dragon sword was raised high, and he suddenly chopped off at Jun Changxiao!
Various sects martial artist opened his mouth, because in the field of vision, a Blade Qi about two meters long was shot close to the ground!
"Ka ka ka-"
Wherever I go, the slate is dentted!
"hiss!"
Everyone sucked air-conditioning.
Wei Elder not only has the knife cast by Fan Master, but also the specialized Blade Technique. The power of this blow is that I can directly crush Martial Apprentice!
Next second.
Everyone looked towards Jun Changxiao.
How can he face such a strong sword? Or continue with the Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth?
"clang!"
Jun Changxiao held the hilt of his sword and drew his sword quickly.
"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
Nine Styles Repeating Wave Sword The first form, the second style, the third form … Blink your eyes, wave eight patterns continuously, and cut out in the layered waves-the ninth pattern!
"hu hu! "
8-Layer waves converge and fly into a sword energy.
From the sheath to the sword, the whole process is extremely fast!
When the crowd captured the condensed sword energy, they already met the heavy Blade Qi!
"bang!"
Blade Qi, directly chopped!
Sword energy is unstoppable and rushes towards Wei!
"This..."
various sects martial artist dumbfounded.
"Not good !"
Wei Yi expressed an horror, subconsciously crossing the Golden Dragon sword in front of him.
"bang!"
Sword energy chopped on the blade, and Jin Ming sounded.
"ka-cha -"
Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon sword of Fan Pin cast by Fan Master suddenly collapsed under the eyes of everyone!
And when the shattered blade flew past, Wei Yiang was dumbstruck.
The immortal sword energy fiercely was cut off, chopped on his shoulder, the entire right arm flew out, and landed on a three-meter-wide outer slate, and the palm detached from the body naturally loosened, leaving only the golden dragon knife with the handle to roll on Falling.
"Ah!"
Grieving screams from the grudges …
