Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 434

[Chapter 434 You bully people!]

Yan Feihong was still sneering, “Wu Tong’s four-hundred-year-old boy’s skill is pure yang like fire, and the realm is high. Even if this little girl can master the magic sword technique, she can’t stop it…”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the two fire dragons dissipate without a trace, and it was Chu Huoluo’s counterattack like a storm.

Yan Feihong was speechless, and Su Kuchu bowed his head.

The difference in realm, the difference between the natural moat, this is the golden rule that they understood at the beginning of their martial arts practice.

——This truth is basically a universal truth in the world of seven wounds.

Although this kind of challenge happens occasionally, most of them have various preconditions, or are injured in the high school realm, or are subject to other prohibitions for various reasons – but the appearance of Abandoned Sword Villa has subverted this criterion.

Shen Zhenyi’s own realm is impossible to speculate now, but his three female disciples have proved that the martial arts he taught have the ability to leapfrog challenges.

“What is the origin of them…”

Su Kuchu smiled bitterly and frowned.

“It is rumored that they got the inheritance of the Canglan Secret Vault, is it true?” Yan Feihong also got the news, she laughed it off – the Orc-hearted organization is also looking for the Canglan Secret Vault, they don’t believe that Abandoned Sword Villa will be able to So easy to find.

“I used to think that someone deliberately spread rumors, but today I saw it with my own eyes, but I couldn’t help but believe it.” Su Kuchu shook his head. Apart from the Canglan Secret Vault, where else could there be such a miraculous martial arts?

He paused for a while, then turned to ask Yan Feihong hesitantly.

“Do you think… Wutong will lose this match?”

Originally, there was no need to ask such a question at all.

Since asking this question, he is no longer optimistic about Wu Tong, and he only hopes that Yan Feihong can give him a different answer.

Yan Feihong just sighed, “I don’t know.”

She really doesn’t know.

Not only did he not know if Wu Tong would lose, but even in himself… he suddenly lost the confidence he had before.

Yan Feihong remembered Zi Ningjun’s sword just now. In retrospect, he only felt that it was meticulous and stable, and it didn’t look like he was a level lower than himself.

She looked cold.

In the field, Wu Tong was attacked by the wind of Yuan Ci, and he retreated step by step. No matter what martial arts he used, he just waved his hand, the flame was extinguished, and the sound of chi chi turned into light smoke. This sense of powerlessness makes people feel hopeless. !

“What the hell is this!”

Wu Tong shouted, and the fragments of Yuan Ci flew into his mouth immediately, and the power of heaven and earth in his body was scattered and chaotic in an instant, making his chest feel nauseated and vomiting blood.

If it weren’t for the four hundred years of Chunyang Boy Skill and the strong cultivation base, I would have been slaughtered like a chicken long ago.

As he stepped back, he cursed secretly, hoping that Chu Huoluo’s wind of Yuan Qi would leave a gap, so that it wouldn’t last until he couldn’t hold on.

——It seems that God answered his prayer, Chu Huoluo took a breath, and after forcing Wu Tong to withdraw more than a hundred feet, the wind of Yuan Ci temporarily stopped.

Wu Tong immediately recovered his vitality, jumped up, and scolded: “Are you finally running out of strength? A low cultivation base is a low cultivation base. Even if you can suppress me for a while, how can you suppress me for the rest of your life? Look at my unique trick!”

He didn’t dare to be negligent, and immediately took out his ability to press the bottom of the box. In the roar, he saw nine golden dragons gushing out from his palms, shaking his head, and showing his teeth and claws, as if to tear the world apart.

“Nine Suns Transform into Dragons!”

Four hundred years of pure yang zhenqi, from the first yang to the second yang, the second yang to the third yang, and so on, until the nine yang reaches the peak.

The nine suns are so prosperous that there is no way for them to express themselves. They turn into dragons and devour the sun and the moon.

This martial art has been pushed to the top by Wutong!

Even the leader of Tian Gang, seeing Wu Tong’s martial arts, would have to admire his unparalleled power.

——Actually, with Wutong’s strength, his Tiangang ranking should go up a few more places. It was only because his brain was not good that it affected his ranking.

“good!”

Yan Feihong clapped his hands and praised, “Finally, he did not live up to the name of Tiangang, Wu Tong seized this fleeting opportunity, and when Jiuyang Hualong appeared, he would definitely be able to turn things around!”

Such a move, even her Yan Feihong would not dare to take it hard!

However……

All in vain.

After Chu Huoluo’s wind of Yuan Magnetic ceased, she did not rush to run the True Qi, transfer the power of Yuan Magnetic to attack again, but slowly drew two horizontal and vertical strokes with the cold clothes sword in the air.

Yuan! magnetic! Of! well!

The monstrous nine giant dragons just rushed into nine different areas, only to hear a loud bang, the tic-tac-toe frame was almost torn apart by the swollen giant dragon.

However… it’s only almost.

Jiuyang Hualong, although the power is several times stronger than before, but encountering such an unreasonable move as the Well of Primordial Magnetism, there is still no way.

The nine giant dragons are still like mud cows entering the sea, and they are silent.

Wu Tong rubbed his eyes and stood there, as if he couldn’t accept the result.

“This…how is this possible?”

“This is a move I made with all my strength! If this can be broken by the well of Yuanci, then I’ll be a fart?”

Chu Huoluo took the attack with all his strength lightly, although she was out of breath… but that was because the wind of the magnetic energy consumed too much just now, and it had nothing to do with the well of magnetic energy that was barely consumed.

If you can’t go beyond the limit of Yuan Magnetic Power’s control, it is impossible to cause damage to Chu Huoluo.

As long as she slows down, she can continue to attack…

“Yuan! Magnetic! It! Wind!”

Sure enough, Chu Huoluo breathed evenly, swung her sword, and another blizzard hit, Wutong flipped seven or eight somersaults, and managed to get out of the attack range of Yuanci Wind, and quickly waved her hands and shouted, “Stop fighting! Stop fighting! You bully people!”

Chu Huoluo was astonished, took the sword and asked, “Where am I bullying people?”

Wu Tong shouted in anger, “Your defensive moves have a well of energy that makes any attack in the world invisible, and your attack moves have a wind of energy that makes any defense invalid, so I have no power to fight back. It’s called bullying, so what is bullying?”

Although he is an urchin, he is not a fool. If he continues to fight like this, it is not a test of the sword. At that time, he was unilaterally abused! He’s not a masochist, what’s there to fight?

The well of Yuanci dissipates all the power of heaven and earth, and any move that borrows the power of heaven and earth will be gone in front of Chu Huoruo; the same is true of the wind of Yuanci, unless you don’t use the power of heaven and earth to defend, use your own true energy to resist—good Well, even though Wutong has the Chunyang Boygong, he is not from Hengjungong after all. If he is beaten like this, he will definitely not be able to bear it!

“I admit defeat! You really are amazing!”

Wutong has a straightforward temperament. If he loses, he loses. He greedily said: “Is this kung fu taught by your master? Do you think if I join Abandoned Sword Villa, can I learn this swordsmanship?”

He was so mad at martial arts that he almost gave up on the sword for the sake of the sword.

“Wu Tong!” Yan Feihong was so angry that his face turned blue, and he shouted angrily.

Wu Tong stuck out his tongue. He was always afraid of Yan Feihong, so he didn’t dare to make trouble, so he shrank back.