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198 Swordsman's Sword
Chapter 204: Swordsman's Sword
Becoming a monk, the most outstanding disciple of Shaolin Temple, who is a King of Martial Arts, Dali Vajra Boxing, Dali Vajra Palm, Dali Vajra Fingers, the three great skills, all have reached the critical point, as long as they go one step further, they can cultivate into real ones. Martial arts magic-vigorously vajra hands.
A King Kong body is not bad, the sword is hard to hurt, and the blocking gun is also difficult to break his defense.
Such a strong man, the top of the Qianlong list, is a strong competitor, and he was defeated by a punch.
Such a result is absolutely beyond the expectation of most people.
Of course, the most important thing is that for those disciples who have high hopes for the empty monk, there is no doubt that this is an invisible face.
"We were born in various famous schools, and as the most outstanding disciples of all famous schools, today we might as well be an unknown junior?"
This is the unifying idea of the vast majority of people present.
This idea is very cruel.
However, in the same way, in most people's minds, it shows that Wang Yang is so tall.
Look, even the strongest Master Kong is defeated, can we still compare?
Wang Yang also couldn't think of it. It was because of this battle that he had left such a big impression in the hearts of these distinguished disciples.
Of course, even if he knew, he would not care too much, because, in front of him, there was another person.
"Master Kong, the strength is amazing, Shaolin is known for its tremendous mastery, Xiongtai can win so easily, admire it."
The comer jumped into the ring dashingly, saying so.
"who are you?"
"you do not know me?"
When the person came stunned, the prepared line suddenly found that he was playing the piano against the cow.
"Well, white robe, back ancient sword, well, yes, I used to see it often on TV.
In other words, who the hell are you, you can't tell, this is not a stage, is it a real ring?"
"You, what are you talking about? You said I was singing?"
Here comes the popularity.
Now that martial arts is on the rise again, rivers and lakes are resurgent, isn’t retro normal?
"Isn't it, then you talk about, who are you!!"
"I am Bai Yu from Shushan Mountain, who is called Bai Yu Jianxia. Can you remember it?"
Bai Yu was blown up.
As the most outstanding contemporary disciple of Shushan, he is proud, even though he is walking this time, the legendary Qianlong list, he is also the top three strong competitors.
Such achievements can be described as promising.
However, such a heroic character, in this kid's mouth, turned into a drama, and it really turned me off.
"Oh, it turns out that you are a high student of Shushan.
The great monk just now seems to be the Shaolin monk.
Want to come, you want to be stronger than him, I do not know, what do you want to compare, or fist?"
"Haha..."
Wu Xiaobing laughed out loud.
Shushan disciple, better than fist??
Haha, thanks to him.
Wu Xiaobing only felt that today the weather was sunny, and he really wanted to laugh three times.
Sure enough, the disciples from all walks of life in the audience could not help laughing at this time.
"Amitabha!!"
Compared to others, the empty monk is much calmer.
Although Wang Yang once said that Bai Yu Jianxia would be stronger than him, but he can still treat it calmly.
It is this mindfulness alone that gives Wang Yang a glance.
"Mr. Wang Yang laughed. My Shushan is famous for swords. Since I am in the ring, I naturally want to compare swords with my husband."
Taking a deep breath, Bai Yu Jianxia pressed his heart to anger, so he said.
"But, I can't do swordsmanship!"
Wang Yang said honestly, honestly and honestly.
what?
Bai Yu, who just squeezed his anger in his heart, his nose was crooked.
You can’t do swordsmanship, you can’t do swordsmanship, then what kind of martial arts do you compare?
His mother, don’t you guys know that the most popular event in the past is Huashan on the sword?
Bai Yu looked at Wang Yang very seriously and said, "Mr. Wang really laughed. Soon, it will be the once-in-a-century Huashan discussion of swords. Mr. Wang cannot know how to do swords. How can he talk about swords?
After hearing this, Wang Yang was shocked.
From Bai Yu's words, he heard two important news.
Huashan discusses swords once in a century.
In the past, he had never heard of it, nor did he know, how did this century come from?
However, no matter how it came, to participate in such martial arts event, to cultivate a clever sword skills, but it is necessary.
Thinking of this, he thought of his next plan.
Among the smiling and proud rivers and lakes, the most famous sword technique is the lonely nine swords.
So, this time, entering the world of Xiaoao Rivers and Lakes, is there a way to learn this set of swordsmanship?
In other words, the achievement of the son of the plane must be faced with each other and forcibly defeated when the strength of the original son of the plane reaches the peak.
In this way, it is necessary to practice the Lonely Nine Swords.
Thinking of this, Wang Yang became more attentive.
However, what is the plane of Xiaoaojianghu, I don’t know yet, anyway, the current Xiaoaojianghu is a phantom world, and it is still early to form a real plane.
"This, White Feather Swordsman, um, this prestige is far-reaching, long admiring.
It's just, Bai Dajianxia, I really don't know how to do swordsmanship!!"
Long admiring you a big head ghost.
Bai Yu Jianxia scolded in his heart.
Just now I didn’t even know what my name was, but now I’m still talking about it for a long time. Isn’t this a blind eye?
"Since that is the case, let's not compete with swords, but compete directly."
Impatient Wang Yang was verbose, Bai Yu felt uncomfortable, but he was very happy.
"Okay, please!"
Wang Yang quickly posed, his hands into dragon claws.
In the face of swordsmen like Bai Yu, even though the warriors are unparalleled, Wang Yang does not dare to carelessly and must go all out.
"Take the trick!!"
Wang Yang was just ready, Bai Yu's sword had been stabbed.
This is a real swordsman's sword, seeing light and not seeing.
I saw Jianguang flashing, but not the sword body. The cold sword spirit was already there.
Uh--
The sound of the long sword crossing from the side, although short, in Wang Yang's ears, was long gone.
Just now, if he hadn't reacted, I'm afraid it was really a sword.
Turned his head and looked at his left shoulder, where there was a fresh blood stain.
"Be careful, my sword is very sharp. It's not good if it hurts."
Seeing blood at once, Bai Yu was very satisfied.
As a swordsman, I have never played around, only existed to kill people.
In ancient times, there were peerless swordsmen. When the sword came out, there was no blood to kill. You couldn't do it to such a degree. However, it is good to see the blood when you can.
In short, Bai Yu is very satisfied with his sword.
However, Wang Yang's face was gloomy.
For the first shot, it was actually painted, for him, this was possible before.
However, it appears now.
What should I do?