Chapter 124: The Old Monster Dove Killed
The surrounding discussions rang out.
Especially when the name Helian Bailian was mentioned, countless people showed awe.
Tang Yongye couldn't help but remember the name in his heart.
The talent of a kendo genius who can rival Nangong Han's is self-evident.
"Dogs fight against people."
An untimely voice entered Tang Yongye's ears.
He tilted his head and saw a man with a broad sword on his back, pouting in the direction Wang Qingyu left.
Appeared dismissive.
"This kind of guy looks like a villain who only dares to scold people behind his back. It's not worth mentioning."
Seeing the back of the broadsword man, Fujisawa sneered with disdain on his face.
"are you talking about me?"
The broadsword man turned around with a smile on his face.
That smile was a little cold, and his eyes were like sharp swords, penetrating people's bodies.
"puff!"
A terrifying killing sword aura emanated from this person.
Fujisawa felt the terrifying aura, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to make amends, but suddenly there was a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Just the breath that emanates can easily injure Fujisawa, which shows that this person's strength has reached a terrifying level.
Especially the kendo cultivation base is not weak.
"Brother, I have eyes and no pearls, please forgive me."
Fujisawa's cheeks were pale, and he hurriedly bent over to apologize.
He was extremely remorseful in his heart, and he didn't say anything about shame, and he was seriously injured.
The three Zhang Xiaoling who were on the side also opened their mouths in shock.
On the other hand, Tang Yongye was much calmer.
The broad sword man's eyes swept across several people, and finally landed on Tang Yongye, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
In an instant, Tang Yongye felt a surging sword energy swept towards him.
His body appeared in a sea of sword energy.
That terrifying sword qi madly destroyed his body, and if he was a little careless, he would be doomed.
‘Sword Qi pressure +1’
‘Sword Qi pressure +1’
‘Sword Qi pressure +1’
Tang Yongye almost lost his mind and was strangled by the surging sword energy. He quickly held his mind and extracted the invisible power that enveloped him.
As the power of the sword qi was extracted, the sea of sword qi that enveloped Tang Yongye gradually disintegrated.
Finally, completely dissipate the invisible.
Tang Yongye came back to his senses and found that he was still in the Sword Burial Ping, and the surrounding noises kept ringing.
"Master Wuye, are you alright?"
Zhang Xiaoling noticed Tang Yongye's abnormality and said with concern.
Only then did Tang Yongye realize that his back was soaked with sweat unknowingly, and fine beads of sweat were oozing out of his forehead.
"fine."
Tang Yongye shook his head and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without a trace.
He secretly shouted in his heart, this person is so terrifying.
Looking up, I saw that the broad-sword man had already walked towards the stone tablet giant sword, leaving only a back.
"You are very good."
A voice that only Tang Yongye could hear came into his ears.
Obviously, this voice came from the broadsword man.
Tang Yongye frowned as he looked at the man's back.
The broad sword man did not have many attributes dissipated, obviously hiding his cultivation, but he had personally experienced the power of this man.
This person's comprehension of kendo is the strongest person he has ever seen except Nangong Han.
At this age, there are very few people who can achieve such a cultivation level.
Qiu Ze, the number one kendo genius in Leizhou, or Helian Bailian, known as the 'Little Sword God' in Huozhou.
"Looks like I'm still a little bit watching the sky."
Tang Yongye sighed inwardly.
previously,
He regards Nangong Ze as his strongest enemy.
But now I realize how ridiculous this idea is.
Although Nangongze is powerful, the land of the Great Desolation is vast.
Just one Chuzhou has a Nangong Ze, and after going out, there are so many 'Nangong Ze', even surpassing the super genius of Nan Gong Ze.
Suddenly, Tang Yongye felt a sense of enlightenment.
"What can he do? I think he was frightened by the young master just now."
Fujisawa sneered.
Earlier, because of his rude remarks, he was spit out blood by the broad sword man at a glance, and was seriously injured, with no face left.
And now, Fujisawa naturally wants to take the opportunity to humiliate Tang Yongye to get some face back.
"It's better to be frightened than to vomit blood at a glance."
Tang Yongye struck mercilessly.
"Bastard, you are courting death..."
Fujisawa's cheeks blushed, and he was ashamed, and then his eyes burst into fierce light, and he wanted to teach Tang Yongye a lesson.
Tang Yongye's brows suddenly wrinkled, and an intimidating aura emanated from his body.
In an instant, Fujisawa, who was still murderous just now, suddenly trembled, and an air of fear came from the bottom of his heart.
"How is that possible? I would actually be afraid of a little white face."
Fujisawa felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, suppressed the fear in his heart, and wanted to do it.
"Fujisawa, we are now a collective, interdependent, do you have to force us to take action?"
The three Zhang Xiaoling, with angry expressions on their faces, were ready to start.
"Hmph, when I enter the wordless sword monument space and obtain the supreme rest, the value of the three of you will be gone. At that time, I must make you know what will happen if you go against me."
Fujisawa's cheeks were extremely gloomy, and he struggled for a moment before suppressing the murderous intent.
"Om!"
Suddenly, a huge coercion fell from the sky.
Feeling this oppressive atmosphere, all the sword cultivators in Buried Sword Ping showed fear and solemn expressions on their faces.
I saw an old man with gray hair and a withered face, walking over.
This person exudes a powerful and suffocating aura fluctuation.
"It's actually the Half-step Martial King, what is this person doing?"
The arrival of Old Monster Jiu completely attracted the attention of all the sword cultivators on Buried Sword Ping.
After all, a half-step Martial King can be considered a top powerhouse in Chuzhou.
Old Monster Jiu's eyes were like torches, and he looked around at all the sword cultivators around him, as if he was looking for someone.
"This old thing is really a dog skin plaster, I can't shake it off."
Tang Yongye saw Old Monster Jiu, his heart tightened, and he cursed secretly, completely hiding the aura on his body.
Sure enough, when Tang Yongye was hiding, he suddenly felt a sense of consciousness falling on him, wandered for a while, and then left.
Thousands of people and thousands of faces helped him hide from Old Monster Jiu's investigation, and Tang Yongye breathed a sigh of relief.
Thousands of people and thousands of faces can perfectly hide their aura. As long as he does not actively reveal his aura, Old Monster Jiu will never be able to detect him.
"thump!"
"Senior spare your life, senior spare your life..."
Suddenly, Fujisawa knelt on the ground with pale cheeks, kept kowtow, and kept begging for mercy.
It turned out that Old Monster Dove's consciousness lingered on Fujisawa's body for a moment, so frightened that Fujisawa's heart was torn apart, and all three souls were taken out. .
"Hmph, trash!"
Old Monster Jiu looked at Fujisawa who was kneeling on the ground, and found that there were water stains dripping from Fujisawa's crotch, and he immediately showed disgust and snorted coldly.