Chapter Twenty-One: Rebellious Girl, Dragons Don't Live with Snakes!
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The two teenagers stood still, ten feet apart.
On the chairman, this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings was a little ugly in their eyes after all, but soon they only sighed, and said: "The foundation building of the Sword Shrine is really extraordinary, and the disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect have been defeated unjustly. ”
"Ning Xian Meng Lang, Sect Master forgive me. On his side, the Burial Immortal Sword was rarely able to speak.
"It doesn't matter. The Sect Master of the Seven Killing Sword Sect waved his hand and said with a smile, "Victory and defeat are common things, and an undefeated sword needs to be defeated thousands of times before it can be difficult to find a defeat." ”
This......
Hearing this, many of the Seven Killing Sword Sect protectors and elders were shocked in their hearts, and the people in the rivers and lakes of Hailing Prefecture also set their eyes on Na Luoqing.
Click!
I saw that on the dark red copper sword, a crack exploded, and then the dense cracks were intertwined like spider webs, and finally with a bang, the entire copper sword shattered, leaving only a bare hilt, which was still held in his hand.
Defeated!
Luo Qing took a few deep breaths in a row, he looked at the young man in front of him who was three or four years younger than him, and the white-washed Tsing Yi stopped swelling, and he smiled, and actually hugged his fist in front of him, and said, "Thank you." ”
With that, the seventeen-year-old boy turned away without looking back.
Well?
This time, not only many famous martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture, but also the Burial Immortal Sword Ning God, also nodded and said, "Very good." ”
There was also a look of relief in the eyes of this generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings, but these last two words were more meaningful to his Seven Killing Sword Sect than the battle just now.
What could be more important than the future?
Soon, everyone's eyes returned to Na Ning Xian, a thirteen or four-year-old boy, the foundation building skill actually reached the realm of penetrating the secret secrets of the whole body, such a cultivation speed, and even the talent of swordsmanship, can be called shocking.
I'm afraid that the little fairy at the beginning was not as good as that.
Someone suddenly had such a thought in their hearts, and then it could not be suppressed and took root and sprouted, but if it wasn't for the chance creation of that little fairy, judging from his background, he didn't have any background, but he was not as good as the descendants of the sword mound in front of him, but if he said who won or lost, it was difficult to say for a while, let's count it as equal.
And defeated Na Luo Qing, this Ning Immortal actually did not collect the sword and return it to the sheath, it was almost as tall as him, the black bladeless heavy sword pointed at the earth obliquely, and the edge accumulated on his body not only did not weaken, but there were signs of intensification.
Don't......
There are martial arts celebrities who show a look of surprise, only in the next moment, the heavy sword slowly raised, pointed to the side of the chairman, and said lightly: "Sword Mound Ning Immortal, ask Qingyang Palace to build the foundation." ”
Sword Mound Ning Xian, ask for the foundation of Qingyang Palace!
As soon as this statement fell, it was the Seven Killing Sword Sect Master, his eyes were also slightly condensed, the six words of Qingyang Palace's foundation building gong have different meanings, as we all know, Qingyang Peak has been separated from Wudang for less than a year, and future generations of disciples can no longer practice Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Gong" , For a top sect, foundation building is the top priority, it is impossible for that little immortal not to know, but not to know what kind of foundation building skill this little girl is practicing, even if it is with the background of a holy forbidden powerhouse, if you want to improve a not weak foundation building skill in a short period of time, I am afraid it is not a simple matter, let alone to beat the top foundation building skill like the sword shrine "Burial Sword Skill", it is impossible at all.
The most important thing is that the girl in front of her is probably only eleven or twelve years old, one or two years younger than Ning Xian in the sword mound, that is, she is pregnant in advance, and she has begun to practice foundation building skills, and she can have several layers of skills.
The girl didn't speak, just got up slowly, dressed in a moon-white tunic robe, she stepped out, just walked very calmly, nothing unusual, and stopped thirteen zhang away from the young man.
"Let's do it. The girl said expressionlessly.
This made many martial arts celebrities in Hailing Prefecture show a little admiration, but it is already commendable for an eleven or twelve-year-old girl to have such courage and calmness, at least the little fairy has a good eye for choosing apprentices.
Ning Xian looked at the girl in front of him, a strange color appeared in his eyes, the girl's was a little unexpected for him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You have nothing to say." ”
The girl glanced at him, her tone was cold and calm, and said, "Dragons don't live with snakes. ”
Dragons, don't live with snakes!
As soon as the five words came out, there was a bit of a shock, not only many martial arts celebrities in Hailing Prefecture were stunned, but many disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect were stunned, it was the Seven Killing Sword Sect Master, and a look of surprise also appeared in his eyes, and the girl's recklessness was somewhat unexpected by him.
On his side, although the Burial Immortal Sword's face was as usual, the Seven Killing Sword King could still feel the subtle changes in the air around him, which was a little more condensed than before he counted his breaths.
"Arrogance!"
On the martial arts field, the young man's eyes sank, and he showed a little coldness, and said: "The power of the tongue in vain makes the teacher unable to live out, and it is also to see the strong people of the same generation in this world, and I am afraid of ......."
Rumble!
The air shattered, and a figure was like a dragon, almost reaching the front of him at a speed that was difficult for Ning Xian to catch, and he was shocked in his heart, and his spiritual power could not be locked.
However, as a descendant of the sword mound, he shot almost instantly, and the heavy sword in his hand retreated, like turning a thousand pounds of heavy stones, crushing the air, and giving birth to an invisible whirlpool.
It was a fist, as if it could swallow all the light in the world, it was the darkness before dawn, and there was a dragon hissing sound, shaking all directions, but it was not from behind the young man Ning Xian, but from the owner of the delicate fist in front of him.
A pony, with the majesty of a dragon, stepped out of the distorted air from behind the girl, as if coming from the depths of distant time and space.
In front of this punch, what burial sword chanting, bladeless heavy sword, all looked fragile, the girl's green silk flew, and the fist almost penetrated into the rotating sword vortex in a brutal attitude, tearing it alive, and then the fist fell, imprinted on the black sword body.
Clang!
The sparks splashed, the young man's mouth cracked, and the heavy sword instantly came out of his hand.
As soon as the girl grasped the hilt of the sword, the blade of the sword pointed downward, setting off a strange wind and pressing down on the young man's shoulder.
Bang!
Kneeling on one knee, the young man gripped both sides of the heavy sword with both hands, trying to lift the sword from his shoulder, but he couldn't even shake it.
The black hair danced wildly, and Ning Xian shouted, and the Jiaoma behind him, which had been transformed for nearly half of his life, hissed and burst out with all his strength.
The girl's eyes were indifferent, the horse behind her was like a dragon leaping, and a pair of dragon claws stepped on the top of the half of the horse's head.
Burst!
The half-Jiaoma screamed, and was torn in half in an instant, and at this moment, the Seven Killing Sword King knew that it was not good, and the will of the Yuan Shen broke out almost instantly.
But it was still a step too late, and beside him, the Burial Immortal Sword Huo Di got up, his eyes were cold, and there was an invisible sword dao sharp splash.
Click!
At the moment when the heavy sword broke, the girl stepped on the dragon shape, and withdrew more than ten zhang in an instant, but it was still affected by a few points, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a little blood overflowed.
What the!
The change between these breaths was too fast, so fast that many famous martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture did not react, until the Burial Immortal Sword made a move, and many people got up and knew that the matter was not small.
The disciple of that little immortal is actually so strong.
Especially many young people, their eyes almost widened, a girl of eleven or twelve years old actually has the power of a horse, is this already through the three hundred and sixty-five secret points around the body, such a speed of cultivation is simply incredible.
And look at the pile method boxing method that it has just performed, it is majestic and masculine, such as a dragon in the world, which can be called unprecedented, and the foundation of the sword mound can not be stopped, although there is a gap in the depth of skill, but it shows that this foundation building fist method is not good, most of them are not under the sword mound burial sword skill.
Ning Xian staggered to his feet, his whole body was shattered, his black hair was scattered, the young man's face was extremely ugly, he couldn't believe that he couldn't even catch a punch from this little fairy disciple who was younger than him.
"What kind of foundation building is this!" he stared at the girl and gritted his teeth.
Bu Nian glanced at him, and said lightly: "The family teacher is at the beginning, "Little Light Sutra"!"
"Little Light Sutra"!
The mountain stream suddenly boiled, and the little fairy actually created a foundation building skill, regardless of whether there was a layer of kung fu to conceive the god and establish the Tao, just to say that now, the girl has the power of a horse, and it is only under the top foundation building skill. Even the punch just now, in the eyes of the Seven Killing Sword Sect Master, was probably not under the top-level foundation building skill at all.
"What a little fairy. ”
At this time, the Burial Immortal Sword spoke, Ning Shen's eyes were very cold, and he said, "Good disciple of the sect as well." ”
Some martial arts masters reacted, just now the girl shot, it was really fierce and domineering, and it was extremely domineering, if it wasn't for the funeral fairy sword shot, then the remaining knee would have to kneel down again, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to be good.
"Whoever insults others is humiliated. ”
The girl spoke, and the sparks in her palm burst out, but it expelled the extremely faint sword path edge that remained in the palm due to the collapse of the heavy sword, and the wound instantly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Well?
Ning Shen lowered his gaze, although he held his own identity and never leaked any more majestic qi, but as a character of the Holy Forbidden and the Reverse Primordial God, even if it was just an ordinary gaze, it also contained unimaginable invisible oppression, pointing directly at the heart.
The girl's feet are slightly wrong, her body is like a real dragon, her vertebrae run through the joints, her eyes look directly, she does not see joy or sorrow, and her eyes are calm and firm, without the slightest timidity.
The mountain stream gradually became quiet, in the eyes of some martial arts celebrities, this girl's rebelliousness is really in the same vein, the previous little fairy's unruliness, this disciple is as true as possible. Thank you for the support of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng, I don't want to say anything, I don't want to see the ten steps in the book review area, just say one sentence, some book friends think that spending money on shopping, it is a matter of course, you have the right to be unhappy, ten steps are not good to say, but people are not machines, animals also have dignity, every author is a human being. (To be continued.) )