The heavens are happy

Chapter 208 Eight-armed Divine Sword
At this moment, Ah Da took a step forward, looked at Yang Xiao and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, please draw your sword!"

Yang Xiao glanced sideways at Zhao Min, and then stroked the Yitian sword on the table. At this time, the Yitian sword had already been broken in two.

It's just that the scabbard is still there, so Yang Xiao put the broken sword into the scabbard, and naturally nothing can be seen from the outside.

Yang Xiao smiled lightly and said: "Looking at you, you are introverted. Although you hold the sword in your arms, the sword and the person are one, and you have entered the way of the unity of the sword and the human! If it was a year ago, I would still be interested in seeing you The swordsmanship, mastering the strengths of a hundred schools of thought to benefit myself, but at this time, it is of no benefit to me to fight you!"

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he picked up his teacup, took a sip, and didn't look at A Da and Zhao Min.

Hearing what Yang Xiao said, Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun were also amazed. Yang Xiao's swordsmanship can achieve today's achievements because of his continuous integration of hundreds of schools.

Zhang Wuji also recalled that when Yang Xiao first taught him the Kunlun swordsmanship and then the Emei swordsmanship, until later when Yang Xiao taught him and Yin Li, he no longer sticks to the swordsmanship, but grasps the way of the sword and various sword principles.

Zhang Wuji didn't have Yin Li's talent for swordsmanship, so he barely learned two kinds of kung fu, Po Jian Style and Po Dao Style, and he lost more than Yin Li in swordsmanship competitions on weekdays.

But Yang Xiao's words are unavoidable to Ah Da and the others. Zhao Min usually has many masters in the palace, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, Ah Da is also the best among them.

Seeing Yang Xiao's tone of voice at this moment, even Ah Da's dead face showed a bit of anger.

Yang Xiao thought about it for a while and said to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, your talent in swordsmanship is average and your achievements are not high, it happens that the person in front of you has some achievements in swordsmanship, you go and ask him for advice, just to test the power of the broken sword style! "

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji stood up calmly, answered yes respectfully, and then said to Zhou Dian, "Zhou Sanren, please borrow your sword!" "

Zhou Dian took out the long sword from his body, handed it to Zhang Wuji, and said, "Old Zhou is also happy to see Lie Xin, his hands are very itchy! But if I go off in person, I will inevitably be said to be bullying the small, it is simply invincible , Mr. Zhang, if you go out, that would be great!"

Yang Xiao's wild words earlier made Zhao Min extremely angry, but seeing the look of contemptuousness in the world between his words, it didn't look like a fake. She saw the actions of the people present like Wei Yixiao and Xie Xun, and knew whether these two people were right or not. Lost to a master like Ku Toutuo.

But it looked like they were under Yang Xiao, and Yang Xiao was the main one among them, so she couldn't figure out Yang Xiao's reality.

But what kind of abilities does this brat who is about the same size as him have? This princess is a genius and dare not be so arrogant!
There is also that ugly guy who is even more vulgar. For some reason, whenever this guy speaks, people can't help but feel the urge to beat him up.

The person sitting on the table can't see the depth, and you, an ugly monster, dare to speak wild words, what an ugly person!
Zhao Min gritted his teeth and said to Ah Dao: "Go and cut off the arms of this kid named Zhang! And this ugly one too!"

Ah Da responded: "Yes!" As soon as he shook the long sword in his hand, a blue light flashed, and immediately everyone felt a cold light, Ah Da took a step forward and said: "This Mr. Zhang, this ugly man, master Destiny, tell me to cut off your two arms."

Zhou Dian had been holding back in his heart for a long time. Hearing the word "ugly", he couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed: "Fuck your mother! You are the ugly, and your whole family is ugly!" Man, you might as well cut off your own arms."

Ah Da's face was full of sadness, and he said bitterly: "That makes sense."

Zhou Dian was very happy now, and said loudly: "Then you should kill quickly."

Ah Dao: "Don't be too busy, wait until I cut off his and yours first, and then mine!"

At this moment, Wei Yixiao had a thought, suddenly remembered, and said loudly: "Your Excellency is Elder Fang of the 'Eight-armed Excalibur'. Your Excellency is the dignified elder of the Beggar Sect, why are you willing to be a servant of others?"

Except for Yang Xiao, everyone was surprised when they heard this.Zhou Dian said: "Didn't you die? Why did you come back to life? This...how is this possible?"

Na Ah Dayou sighed, bowed his head and said: "This old man has survived a hundred deaths, what do you say about him in the past? I am no longer the elder of the beggar gang."

People of the older generation know that Fang Dongbai, the eight-armed sword, is the head of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. Got this nickname.

When it was heard that he died of a serious illness more than ten years ago, everyone felt sorry for him at the time, but unexpectedly he is still alive.

Fang Dongbai ignored everyone's thoughts, and only thought about Zhao Min's order to cut off the arms of the two. He leaned forward with the sword and said, "There is an arrogance!"

When the sword stabbed, the green light flashed, and there was a chichi sound, the strength of the internal force was no less than that bald Ah Er.

Everyone was stunned and shocked, and the power was unbearable. The word "excalibur" really lived up to its reputation.

At this moment when he unleashed his sword technique, the room was filled with lightning in an instant, and the blue light shone brightly.

But this sword only made one move, and Zhang Wuji saw three of the biggest flaws in it. This is because he practiced the Dugu Sword Art and had to be trained by Yang Xiaoyinli all day, so he had such a vision.

Fang Dongbai was not in a hurry to attack, he just swiped his long sword repeatedly, as if showing respect to Zhang Wuji, a junior, but his real intention was to dazzle Zhang Wuji and make it difficult to resist his attacks.

When he used the fifth move, Zhang Wuji had seen eighteen flaws in his sword technique.

Immediately said: "Offended!" The long sword pointed obliquely.

At that time, Fang Dongbai's sword was swiftly sweeping across from left to right, Zhang Wuji's sword was still about two feet six to seven inches away from his wrist, but Fang Dongbai's sweeping momentum just sent his wrist to his wrist. Jian Feng went up.

Fang Dongbai couldn't help being startled by this accident, he lost his mind for a moment in the blink of an eye, it's really unbelievable!

He is known as the Eight-Armed Excalibur because he is so fast with his sword, it is as dazzling as having seven or eight arms. It is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to see the flaws in his sword clearly. Bewildered by his moves, he will fall down if he doesn't notice for a while. under the sword.

But at this time, Zhang Wuji's sword pierced the opening in his sword, which happened to be the key to his next move's change. How could he believe that the person in front of him was just a teenager, and he probably had never seen him before. swordsmanship.

But why does it seem that he sent the flaw up by himself?
He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never encountered anything as unimaginable as today. In a panic, he quickly withdraws his moves and retreats. He looked at Zhang Wuji in front of him.

A faint stabbing pain came from his wrist. Although he retreated extremely quickly and was not directly stabbed, he was still captured by the sword light.

Fang Dongbai praised in a deep voice: "Good swordsmanship!"

Then he shook his wrist and flipped the sword over, thrusting the tip of the sword towards his left flank, Zhang Wuji turned around with his sword, and with a slap, the two swords intersected and each flew up.

Then Fang Dongbai turned around and stabbed three swords in succession. At this time, only the sound of sneering in the hall was heard. Fang Dongbai's sword moves were fierce and fierce. Rippling, sword energy filled the air, and everyone in the hall felt a heavy snow ball turning in front of them, sending out bone-piercing cold air.

Zhang Wuji used simplicity to resist Fan, squatting slightly, standing still, allowing Fang Dongbai to attack.

Every time Fang Dongbai's sword came in front of Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji would thrust out a sword. It seemed that there was no way to do it, but it pointed to the flaws in Fang Dongbai's swordsmanship, forcing him to change his moves.

The more Fang Dongbai fought, the more frightened he became. After more than [-] moves in the fierce fight, the two sides did not meet each other's swords. This was something he had never encountered in his life of using swords.

As if he knew all his sword skills, Fang Dongbai tried to attack his flaws everywhere. Fang Dongbai changed six or seven sets of sword skills in a row, changing vertically and horizontally, fantastic and boundless. The onlookers were dazzled, but Zhang Wuji looked calm , I thought that compared with Senior Sister Yin, this person's swordsmanship has too many flaws!

(End of this chapter)