Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 232 Who is behind?

Author: a rooster

Chapter 232 Who is behind?

"court death!"

Broken Lang flew the young man who performed the manner, and then a man flew out of the inn.

He was tall, holding a knife, holding a sword, and Fang Zheng's face was murderous, as if the evil wolf who would bite at any time.

Moreover, this middle -aged man really couldn't help but say that he fought about the waves.

Broken waves aware of the sharp atmosphere, slipped back and stepped back.

The opponent's sword gas, the broken wave suddenly stopped, the long stick in his hand stabbed directly, and pointed at the other side's chest.

This stick looks like a gun like a stick, gathered the tiger and astigmatism collection, and the big mighty spectrum. Ask the most domineering trick of the three long weapon martial arts of the three long weapons of the sky, and the fire of the broken waves will be erected to the extreme.

Puff!

The long stick in the broken waves pierced the true gas of the middle -aged man's body, and clicked on his Langzhong acupoint, cut off the true gas of the other party.

This trick was not taught by Qi Lin, but was taught by Li Hanyi.

Li Hanyi was longer than the swordsmanship of his hands, and he deliberately pointed out the broken waves. Once he encountered such a master, he could not avoid it. Instead, he had to kill such an offensive.

The strongest place is the weakest place, because they often forget to defend here.

Broken waves won, and then they had to beat the water dogs, swinging their sticks, and using unskilled marksmanship, halberd method, and stick method to defeat this guy.

"Enough, I haven't been so humiliated yet!"

The man reacted, the sword flies, and the light shone, like a hungry wolf biting the striker.

The wood chips flew all over the sky, and the pair of swords soon came to the broken waves, biting the stick in his hand halfway.

Seeing that the pair of swords is about to cut off the head of the waves.

Red light flashed.

A long sword with a red body in the long stick, inlaid with special scales, blocked the flying sword.

The broken wave holds Huolin Sword, and the fire heat waves are on the next floor.

Huolin Sword's ability is the evil fire. This evil fire can not only help those who hold the sword to the enemy, but also enhance his skill.

After being reconstructed by Qi Lin, after the new Huolin Sword has no murder, the blood in the corpse will automatically evaporate and the growth skills of evil fire growth.

However, Huolin Jian's fire is even higher, and the growth skills have not disappeared, but it becomes a true gas that can be refined.

"Sun Li Zhongtian!"

The light of excitement in the eyes of broken waves.

The swords of middle -aged people are getting faster and more urgent, and they do not give the waves a chance to breathe. The dense sword light and sword light are connected in one piece, and there is no interval in the middle.

When Broken Lang met the master like this, he was very excited in his heart and did not avoid it. He used the most positive move in the eclipse "the sun and the sky".

He fought quickly, no matter how much the other party used, he accepted the whole game and returned to the color.

Looking at the strength of the two people from a distance, it turns into a hungry wolf and fire unicorn. It is constantly fighting. One party must fall completely. This matter can be considered.

Upstairs, there was no god with a coquettish wife. Looking at the battle downstairs, he couldn't help but admire: "The Central Plains Shenzhou is indeed a great thing. Crouching the tiger, hidden dragon, and just running out of an unknown young young man is so powerful.

"

Yan Ying, as the first beauty of the martial arts in the past, although she could not do martial arts, she had eye -catching.

She has seen that the old lover of the past occupied the upper hand, and said to the god of no way, "That's not as good as the master of the palace.

"Hahaha, okay!"

Never kissed Yan Ying and laughed: "No matter how powerful this kid is, he has died today. The first step in the first step of returning to the Central Plains will never fail, who will die if it will be blocked."

During the talk, the situation suddenly changed.

The even -powerful scene suddenly changed.

The broken wave skills are still shallow. Although the sword moves are exquisite, they can't stop the middle -aged men's killing wolves urged by decades of refined skills, and retreat step by step.

"Click!"

It was another collision, and the broken waves slipped back.

Seeing that the middle -aged man was overjoyed, he was originally bullying, but he couldn't attack him for a long time. He consciously became shameful. Seeing that the waves were defeated, he was busy catching up, or the last knife.

At the moment of Lin's body, the broken waves suddenly settled, and the Huolin sword in his hand spray the turbulent fire, turning into a sharp sword, and went straight to the army's chest.

The same move is used in this person, and the same effect has produced the same effect.

The sword qi pierced the true qi of the body, wiped the chest of a middle -aged man, but left a bloodstain.

The middle -aged man was shocked, and he immediately pulled up and retreated. He looked at the broken waves standing with a sword.

"?"

"Broken the waves in the lower wave, Nanlinjian's head is the father."

The broken waves have been empty, and the trick of the troops to seduce the troops to the troops has been dry.

But there was no panic, and he still supported a shelf and confronted them.

"Then you know who I am?"

Middle -aged men have always looked down on the handsomeness. They thought that he had achieved that kind of achievement just by Huo Linjian, but he did not expect that his son was blue.

Broken waves glanced up and down this person, disdain: "I know you, aren't you just the unknown master?

Broken Lang was very disdainful of the broken army. He believed that he would not be equipped with a sword at all, and even at the minimum politeness did not give him.

"Stink boy, dare you slander me so much?"

The broken army was shocked and angry.

What he was shocked was that the things he did at that time was obviously very secretive, and he didn't even know the unknown.

It was a yellow mouth, and now he dares to ride on his head.

"Okay, I have left the Central Plains for a long time. I haven't thought that the young people now have no rules. Do you really know the name of my broken army?"

"Wrong!"

Broken Lang waved his finger and ridiculed: "This martial arts never knows the unknown master, you, you have run to kneel and lick Dongying, you have never been worthy of letting this martial arts remember you."

The so -called beating people do not face, scolding people do not expose short.

Broken Lang followed Qi Lin for so long, and was very proficient in how to scold people.

If the broken army wants to surpass the name, the broken waves point to his nose and scold, saying that he is not.

The broken army really broke the defense, and said with a red eyes: "Boy, you have a kind of one. Today, Lao Tzu unloads you eight pieces."

"Come!"

Broken waves did not lose, and the sword raised the army.

"Slowly!"

When I was about to play in the second game, I suddenly intervened without God, and jumped down with Yan Ying.

"Break the army, retreat!"

The face of the broken army was purple for a while, but he did not dare to disobey the godlessness. In the end, he succumbed.

"Boy, you are very good, go into my Majesty!"

(This chapter is finished)