Master of Unlimited Luck

"Come on, let you taste my Mohist swordsmanship!"

Facing Feng Qingyang, Su Jing would naturally not hold up like those low-level disciples. Instead, he shouted loudly. The azure light was directly in his palm, and the true martial arts sword was out of its sheath, and the endless ink spread instantly and drowned towards Feng Qingyang. Go!

And a little green light, even in the endless black color, is like a galloping green dragon, and it makes Feng Qingyang's complexion drastically changed!

The Peerless Sword Classic he got mentioned that as long as there is a move, there must be a breaking move, but the swordsmanship performed by Linghu Chong is so magical that it can turn the sky and the earth into black and white... and he shoots the sword. , It is the pen and ink tumbling, the endless ink will almost drown itself, even if there are flaws, they are all hidden in the ink!

For a time, even Dugu Nine Swords couldn't break it, so I had to escape!

My heart is unconsciously annoyed, hateful... This move looks like a sword technique, but in fact it uses internal strength to force the enemy. If you are more advanced in internal strength, use the breaking energy style, you can respond to this move!

But now... the enemy's true energy is obviously deeper than his own!

"Hahahaha...Dugu Nine Swords can break the world's swordsmanship, why not break my sword?"

Su Jingzhen’s martial arts sword protected himself, and suddenly, the ink-colored sword aura spun, and the whole person rushed out like a top...This move was the first starting style of Mohist swordsmanship. However, if the enemy invades, he can immediately rebel against the guest, and while removing the enemy's momentum, he will be seriously injured!

But at this time, with enough true energy, Su Jing finally realized the superb skills of Mohist swordsmanship!

If it is an expert who has reached the innate realm to perform this swordsmanship, it is afraid that there will be black and white between the world and the earth. By then, the enemy may not be able to avoid it...

Even though his skill is far from this level, he is quite impressive!

When did Feng Qingyang have seen such weird swordsmanship, he had to retreat and then retreat now!

From time to time, he encountered the sword aura coming from swiftly, so he broke the sword aura with the Dugu Nine Sword...

But facing Su Jing's ontology, he was not sure!

And more terrifying is...

Between the two of them fighting each other a few strokes, this Linghu Chong's innocence turned out to be slightly stronger than before!

Between heaven and earth, the ink color is heavier!

Could it be that he became stronger as he fought?

Where did Feng Qingyang imagine that the world would be able to absorb the magic power of the enemy in battle?

Between Liao and Liao’s tricks, Su Jing has already prevailed...

At this moment, far away...

The four people hiding in the dark said, "That reincarnation is dying."

Wei Gong showed a look of regret on his face and said: "Four people, if you kill one person by us, you can get 500 points of luck... Brother brother, you really are not going to step forward and kill that guy? We have already I have lost a thousand points of luck. If you don’t want to recover the loss..."

"How to kill?"

Jun Moyan sighed: "Now that the head of the Four Mountains Sword Sect is going to take his life, what can we do? Going out rashly to kill his life, but offending these four people for no reason, and according to my estimation, it should be as long as the other party If the reincarnation dies, we will have rewards! Well, even if it’s not, we don’t deserve to take the risk for a mere 500 points. The main line is the most important, and we have to use the strength of these four to consume the enemy’s What about strength... By the way, Brother Wei, you may now be sure who the natives are? Who are the reincarnations?"

"Of course I can be sure!"

Wei Gong said sternly: "Basically, our judgments were correct. We only made mistakes on the ghost cultivator. It seems that they also know that we have Confucian cultivators, so they hide the identity of that ghost cultivator. As for the others... The reckless man who used the axe, the two who used the cooked copper sticks, must also be aboriginals, and the one who used the sword, he would have seven wound punches, and he must be an aboriginal! As for the man who is being besieged by the four-yue master Those two women, as well as the ghost repair... are reincarnations!"

"it is good!"

Jun Moyan said: "Now, that reincarnation is bound to die! We can target the ghost cultivation..."

"But the ghost repair can't leave the little girl's side, obviously afraid that we will attack him."

"It's okay, there will be a chance sooner or later! Don't forget, the two leaders of the Huashan faction haven't taken any action yet! They want to grab the sunflower treasure, they have to pass their level first!"

Jun Moyan said coldly: "Since ancient times, evil is invincible. I don't believe in the eight elders of the Sun Moon God Sect. Can it be compared with the head of the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

His only remaining hand suddenly clenched tightly, staring at Qu Wuyi firmly!

Even if surrounded by the disciples of the Five Sacred Mountains, I still have a leisurely pace...

Only she is the most relaxed!

He wants to step forward...

But thinking of the ghost-like double ring, Jun Moyan murmured: "Let her let her go first, facing the enemy head-on is not a clever way!"

Chapter Two Hundred and Fortieth Chapters

"Oh, bad! Old Zhao is in danger!"

Fan Song's fight is the most powerful, but the opponents around him are low-level disciples who are not enemies of the same. Although it is very easy to kill the Quartet, it has been different, but it is really boring!He is about to look up to the sky and howl, don't the Huashan faction have no masters?Just this group of vulnerable low-level disciples...

But suddenly there was a very slight scream.

It seems to be extremely far away...

He looked left and right, only to realize that his light skill was the worst. He had already been left behind by everyone.

And further behind him, Zhao He was surrounded by several people, and was being beaten by them, and the people surrounding him were all masters. Even if they were as powerful as Zhao He's light work, they did not escape at all. The opportunity... to dodge desperately, still in Liao Liao's tricks to cure the dirty, he has been stabbed in the back with a sword, leaving a scar that is deeply visible!

Obviously, the scream just now was due to serious injury!

Where are so many masters?!

"Old Zhao, I'll help you!"

Fan Song yelled and rushed back in strides, still shouting dissatisfied: "I also said where you masters have gone, and your feelings have gone to besiege Lao Zhao. It's too much, but there will be a follower. My strong demon god Fan Song competes against each other!!!"

"Get out of my seat! I have no time to answer you."

Tie Songyang yelled, and he picked up the big sword in his hand, and he wanted to pick Fan Song aside...

They are all anxious to snatch and kill Zhao He's head!After all, whoever kills this Zhao He can share the secrets of this sunflower treasure with Huashan, who is not willing?!

In fact, the reason why Zhao He has been able to live so far is that the four of them are not united and always want to grab the head, so mutual interference can be regarded as a huge factor...

"What? Dare to look down on me?!"

Fan Song was furious, and roared, the god axe in his hand from top to bottom, directly struck Huashan in a forceful way, but it happened to contradict the name of this place!

Although it is the most superficial move in the arena, Fan Song's power is so great, this move is in his hands, the power is almost shocking!

Tie Songyang's complexion suddenly changed slightly with the sound of the wind and the overwhelming desire to die, and he hurriedly changed from thorn to block, and from offense to defense!

A loud bang!

That is to say, his Songshan Sect long sword is originally wider than ordinary weapons, otherwise his sword will be cut in the middle with just one blow!