hum-
The sound of the sword shook, and countless sword qi melted into the back of Zhang Wuwei's head like a sparrow returning to its nest.
Gradually, a dazzling soldier appeared in the back of his head.
Raise your arms high, hold your hands empty, and shout: "Sword!"
"Zheng!"
The Yitian sword rose from the ground and flew into the void.
"boom!"
Infinite sword intent erupted, and in the dazzling sword light, Zhang Wuwei shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword: "Ah!!!"
At this moment, countless sword intents were transpiring.
At this moment, it seemed that the world was trembling.
Zhang Wuwei bit his lip deeply, and blood flowed freely from the corner of his mouth.
He didn't care, just opened his eyes, stared at the old man in front of him and roared:
"Break me!!!"
"boom!"
Obviously there was nothing, but everyone seemed to feel a huge roar!
It was as if the entire world had been cut apart by that sword, dividing it into two.
The mind was shaken, and blood was sprayed from the mouth.
After a long time.
Dugu Qiubai looked at Zhang Wuwei and asked, "What is this trick called?"
Huhu——
Zhang Wuwei was panting uncontrollably, sweating profusely, all the meridians and muscles all over his body were bursting with severe pain.
But he still stood firm and straight: "There is no sky, no earth, no one without me, cut the sky!"
"Good good!"
Dugu Qiubai clapped his hands happily: "You just won!"
"You broke my sword, I lost, I lost, hahaha"
Jumping down from the top of Huashan Mountain: "Zhang Wuwei, practice hard, when I come back, we will compare each other!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have won the Huashan Discussion of Swords, and your realm has broken through!"
A wave of air kept rising in the dantian, wandering through the whole body, constantly warming and nourishing the body that was almost shattered just now.
Early Masters.
The middle period of the master.
The late master.
Grandmaster complete!
Kankan stopped and clenched his fist. Just now he could say he won or lost.
Just now it was just a sword competition between him and Dugu Qiubai, if he really did it.
He is far from being an opponent.
And the words that Dugu Qiubai left just now were also telling him to wait for the day when he succeeds.
It's time for them to fight again!
At that time, it will no longer be just a competition of sword intent, but a decision of life and death, and it will be decided!
Huang Rong stepped forward with tears in her eyes: "How are you?"
Wiping away her tears, covering his own heart: "It hurts so much!"
"Ah?" Huang Rong's eyes filled with tears in an instant: "Let me see, how is it?"
Holding her deeply in his arms, Zhang Wuwei smiled and said, "It hurts because I saw you cry!"
"Bastard!"
Huang Rong patted Zhang Wuwei a few times, but fell into his embrace deeply:
"From now on, don't scare me anymore, do you hear me?"
Zhang Wuwei stroked her hair, nodded: "Well, good!"
At this time, the rest of the people also gathered around and looked at Zhang Wuwei non-stop.
Hong Qigong patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, the sword intent is so decisive!"
Looking around, seeing Zhou Botong scratching his ears and cheeks, he smiled and said nothing, and finally nodded to Huang Yaoshi.
For the first time, Huang Yaoshi responded with a smile.
It was really his awe-inspiring sword intent that shocked him, the world was a cage, and I broke the sky, which shocked him deeply.
I don't know how many years, the martial arts that have not made great progress, have loosened up today.
Not bad, his daughter has really good eyesight.
"Get married early."
After saying that, he turned around and took Li Mochou away.
Seeing this, the others stepped forward to bid farewell and turned to leave.
They have all been greatly impacted today, and they all want to go back to retreat and practice quickly, so that their martial arts can go further.
Zhang Wuwei also took Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao to rest on the mountain for two days to watch the sunrise and visit Huashan Mountain.
It's a pity that I didn't meet Feng Qingyang, and I don't know where to hide.
When the three of them were strolling on the mountain road, a little beggar walked up to them and shouted:
"Ahead is Mingjiao who advocates inaction, Master Zhang?"
Zhang Wuwei glanced at Huang Rong, Huang Rong shook her head, indicating that she was not a member of the Beggar Clan.
Nodding: "What's the matter?"
The little beggar bent down and cupped his hands happily and said, "I am ordering Quan Guanqing, a scholar from the ten directions, to come here and deliver an invitation card."
After receiving the invitation, he opened it with a frown and glanced briefly.
Sure enough, as he expected, the invitation didn't indicate anything, it just invited him to attend the beggar gang meeting in Xingzi Forest outside the South Gate of Wuxi three months later.
The invitation was very formulaic, and maybe he didn't really want him to participate, but Quan Guanqing didn't know that Qiao Feng was his sworn brother?
He casually threw the invitation card down the cliff, and said in the joyful eyes of the little beggar:
"Well, I see, I will definitely go then."
The little beggar's expression turned pale. Didn't Elder Quan say that he wouldn't go?
How did you agree?
"Why, I'm not welcome?"
The little beggar waved his hand quickly: "No, no, it's just that I was so happy that I forgot how to express it for a while."
"Then I'll go back and send a letter to all the elders to welcome Hierarch Zhang!"
Zhang Wuwei cast a glance at him, pulled Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao up, and quickly disappeared in Huashan.
Since the Xingzilin incident is about to happen, he will go to Dali for a visit.
But Duan Yu, that naughty, spineless, cowardly, nymphomaniac who haunts Wang Yuyan like a dead skin plaster, can't be sworn sworn brother with elder brother Qiao Feng.
You said that everyone has a love for beauty, and when you see a beauty like Wang Yuyan, you have no problem pursuing it.
But you clearly know that the other party's heart is attached to your cousin, and you still follow him with a shameless face.
Even Murong Fu taunted him several times, but he didn't care.
Really very shameless, and dignified a future monarch.
Kneeling and kowtowing at every turn, how can I put my parents face?
Where are the people of Dali?
It can only be said that he is the main character.
In reality, if anyone encounters this kind of person who cries and whimpers when nothing happens, and clings to your wife with a stern face, he can't wait to beat him to death immediately.
Along the way, the three of them traveled mountains and rivers, and after walking for more than a month, they came to the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Dali.
While admiring the beautiful scenery, several Wuliang Sect disciples surrounded him.
Rong Ziju, the leader, asked arrogantly: "Who is coming, how dare you wander around my Wuliang Mountain?"
"It must be a spy of the Shennong Gang, so hurry up and catch him."
As soon as the words fell, before Zhang Wuwei could answer, he drew his sword and swung it.
It's just that those eyes were fixed on Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao.
"court death!"
Zhang Wuwei yelled angrily, he is still causing trouble for you, how dare this Wuliang faction provoke him first?
Spreading his five fingers, he directly crushed Rong Ziju's long sword.
Grabbing his neck, he said darkly, "Take me to Jianhu Palace."
The sound of the sword shook, and countless sword qi melted into the back of Zhang Wuwei's head like a sparrow returning to its nest.
Gradually, a dazzling soldier appeared in the back of his head.
Raise your arms high, hold your hands empty, and shout: "Sword!"
"Zheng!"
The Yitian sword rose from the ground and flew into the void.
"boom!"
Infinite sword intent erupted, and in the dazzling sword light, Zhang Wuwei shouted loudly and slashed down with his sword: "Ah!!!"
At this moment, countless sword intents were transpiring.
At this moment, it seemed that the world was trembling.
Zhang Wuwei bit his lip deeply, and blood flowed freely from the corner of his mouth.
He didn't care, just opened his eyes, stared at the old man in front of him and roared:
"Break me!!!"
"boom!"
Obviously there was nothing, but everyone seemed to feel a huge roar!
It was as if the entire world had been cut apart by that sword, dividing it into two.
The mind was shaken, and blood was sprayed from the mouth.
After a long time.
Dugu Qiubai looked at Zhang Wuwei and asked, "What is this trick called?"
Huhu——
Zhang Wuwei was panting uncontrollably, sweating profusely, all the meridians and muscles all over his body were bursting with severe pain.
But he still stood firm and straight: "There is no sky, no earth, no one without me, cut the sky!"
"Good good!"
Dugu Qiubai clapped his hands happily: "You just won!"
"You broke my sword, I lost, I lost, hahaha"
Jumping down from the top of Huashan Mountain: "Zhang Wuwei, practice hard, when I come back, we will compare each other!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have won the Huashan Discussion of Swords, and your realm has broken through!"
A wave of air kept rising in the dantian, wandering through the whole body, constantly warming and nourishing the body that was almost shattered just now.
Early Masters.
The middle period of the master.
The late master.
Grandmaster complete!
Kankan stopped and clenched his fist. Just now he could say he won or lost.
Just now it was just a sword competition between him and Dugu Qiubai, if he really did it.
He is far from being an opponent.
And the words that Dugu Qiubai left just now were also telling him to wait for the day when he succeeds.
It's time for them to fight again!
At that time, it will no longer be just a competition of sword intent, but a decision of life and death, and it will be decided!
Huang Rong stepped forward with tears in her eyes: "How are you?"
Wiping away her tears, covering his own heart: "It hurts so much!"
"Ah?" Huang Rong's eyes filled with tears in an instant: "Let me see, how is it?"
Holding her deeply in his arms, Zhang Wuwei smiled and said, "It hurts because I saw you cry!"
"Bastard!"
Huang Rong patted Zhang Wuwei a few times, but fell into his embrace deeply:
"From now on, don't scare me anymore, do you hear me?"
Zhang Wuwei stroked her hair, nodded: "Well, good!"
At this time, the rest of the people also gathered around and looked at Zhang Wuwei non-stop.
Hong Qigong patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, the sword intent is so decisive!"
Looking around, seeing Zhou Botong scratching his ears and cheeks, he smiled and said nothing, and finally nodded to Huang Yaoshi.
For the first time, Huang Yaoshi responded with a smile.
It was really his awe-inspiring sword intent that shocked him, the world was a cage, and I broke the sky, which shocked him deeply.
I don't know how many years, the martial arts that have not made great progress, have loosened up today.
Not bad, his daughter has really good eyesight.
"Get married early."
After saying that, he turned around and took Li Mochou away.
Seeing this, the others stepped forward to bid farewell and turned to leave.
They have all been greatly impacted today, and they all want to go back to retreat and practice quickly, so that their martial arts can go further.
Zhang Wuwei also took Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao to rest on the mountain for two days to watch the sunrise and visit Huashan Mountain.
It's a pity that I didn't meet Feng Qingyang, and I don't know where to hide.
When the three of them were strolling on the mountain road, a little beggar walked up to them and shouted:
"Ahead is Mingjiao who advocates inaction, Master Zhang?"
Zhang Wuwei glanced at Huang Rong, Huang Rong shook her head, indicating that she was not a member of the Beggar Clan.
Nodding: "What's the matter?"
The little beggar bent down and cupped his hands happily and said, "I am ordering Quan Guanqing, a scholar from the ten directions, to come here and deliver an invitation card."
After receiving the invitation, he opened it with a frown and glanced briefly.
Sure enough, as he expected, the invitation didn't indicate anything, it just invited him to attend the beggar gang meeting in Xingzi Forest outside the South Gate of Wuxi three months later.
The invitation was very formulaic, and maybe he didn't really want him to participate, but Quan Guanqing didn't know that Qiao Feng was his sworn brother?
He casually threw the invitation card down the cliff, and said in the joyful eyes of the little beggar:
"Well, I see, I will definitely go then."
The little beggar's expression turned pale. Didn't Elder Quan say that he wouldn't go?
How did you agree?
"Why, I'm not welcome?"
The little beggar waved his hand quickly: "No, no, it's just that I was so happy that I forgot how to express it for a while."
"Then I'll go back and send a letter to all the elders to welcome Hierarch Zhang!"
Zhang Wuwei cast a glance at him, pulled Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao up, and quickly disappeared in Huashan.
Since the Xingzilin incident is about to happen, he will go to Dali for a visit.
But Duan Yu, that naughty, spineless, cowardly, nymphomaniac who haunts Wang Yuyan like a dead skin plaster, can't be sworn sworn brother with elder brother Qiao Feng.
You said that everyone has a love for beauty, and when you see a beauty like Wang Yuyan, you have no problem pursuing it.
But you clearly know that the other party's heart is attached to your cousin, and you still follow him with a shameless face.
Even Murong Fu taunted him several times, but he didn't care.
Really very shameless, and dignified a future monarch.
Kneeling and kowtowing at every turn, how can I put my parents face?
Where are the people of Dali?
It can only be said that he is the main character.
In reality, if anyone encounters this kind of person who cries and whimpers when nothing happens, and clings to your wife with a stern face, he can't wait to beat him to death immediately.
Along the way, the three of them traveled mountains and rivers, and after walking for more than a month, they came to the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Dali.
While admiring the beautiful scenery, several Wuliang Sect disciples surrounded him.
Rong Ziju, the leader, asked arrogantly: "Who is coming, how dare you wander around my Wuliang Mountain?"
"It must be a spy of the Shennong Gang, so hurry up and catch him."
As soon as the words fell, before Zhang Wuwei could answer, he drew his sword and swung it.
It's just that those eyes were fixed on Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao.
"court death!"
Zhang Wuwei yelled angrily, he is still causing trouble for you, how dare this Wuliang faction provoke him first?
Spreading his five fingers, he directly crushed Rong Ziju's long sword.
Grabbing his neck, he said darkly, "Take me to Jianhu Palace."
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