I have dragon balls on me

He took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped, his eyes coldly looking at the dense jungle in front of him.

咻

huh huh

In the jungle, a rain of arrows suddenly flew out like locusts. Then, hundreds of figures wearing black clothes and fierce faces rushed out from the surrounding jungle, holding sharp blades and strong bows. As they approached, they kept swaying their quivers. of arrows.

ding ding ding

It's just that this kind of offensive, which is comparable to the military, cannot penetrate Zhuge Weiyang at all. Even Ren Yingying, who is walking behind him, is protected. Around his body, the golden wall of air is visible to the naked eye, and its thickness is almost more than three feet.

The corners of Zhuge Weiyang's mouth were stern. He squinted at the figure that had blocked the road and said calmly: "Courage can be appreciated, but in the end it is still too stupid."

expensive

As he spoke, he stepped forward and punched, and a golden dragon-shaped zhenqi swept over like a storm, tearing apart the crowd in black before exploding.

Wow

It seemed like there had been a rain of blood on the surface of this place, and there was a smell of blood in the air.

With just one punch, half of the people were turned into flesh and blood. This terrifying and overbearing energy immediately made the surviving men in black look frightened.

However, they did not escape, but pounced on him even more fiercely, with veins on their faces exposed, screaming and roaring, giving up all their strength.

Zhuge Weiyang was unmoved at all. He raised his right hand high, slowly stretched out his index finger, and then jumped forward to meet him.

嗤

His figure was like a ghost, so swift and fierce that it was almost impossible to catch it with human eyes, just a stream of light and shadow flickering in the crowd.

After three breaths, Zhuge Weiyang's figure solidified again. His index finger was stained with some blood stains. With just a flick of his finger, the blood stains turned into beads and fell down.

puff puff

At this moment, people were falling down in the crowd. Everyone's death state was almost the same. There was a crack on the forehead between the eyebrows, and a small dent appeared. The face was safe, except for the eyes and the gap between the mouth and nose. A trace of blood penetrated.

"Hiss, he has such terrifying strength... Is he really still a human being more terrifying than the Eastern Cult Leader?"

At this time, there were still dozens of people hiding in the jungle. Their expressions were extremely horrified, as they watched Zhuge Weiyang kill more than a hundred people in just a short breath.

"No wonder it's possible to destroy Shaolin Wudang with such strength... It's definitely not a fluke. Maybe it's just like the rumors. It was done by just one person."

"You are still in the mood to talk about his strength, don't forget the order given by the Eastern Cult Leader"

A dark-faced, rough-looking man said in a low voice.

"Kill Zhuge Weiyang...and the Holy Aunt"

"Hmph, this robbery and murder is purely a matter of death."

Some people were gritting their teeth and sneering, looking at Zhuge Weiyang's figure full of fear.

"Haha, you will die even if you go against the orders of the leader. Don't forget that there are more deadly things in our bodies."

A middle-aged scholar who looked like a scholar took a sip of wine and said drunkenly. He didn't seem to care. There was no fear in his expression, but he was indifferent and numb.

"Hey, you're a genius, do you have any good ideas?"

"Yes. Since death is everywhere, why not choose a more comfortable method?"

As he spoke, he drank down the wine bottle in his hand, then stood up, looked at Zhuge Weiyang indifferently, and walked out shaking.

"If you die quickly enough, there will be no pain. On the contrary... The Three Corpse Brain Pill... makes people unable to survive. Haha, Dongfang Bubai. In the past, you saved my life, and avenged 13 major murders for me." Mr. Qiu has been a member of the Holy Cult for 13 years. He has acted like a cow and done a lot of things against his will. Hahaha, until today... I have repaid your kindness."

"Zhuge Weiyang, everyone has said that you have entered the realm of the Grand Master and have the power of land gods. I have no hope in this life. However, if you can die at the hands of the Grand Master, forget it."

沧浪

He hummed boldly, his face flushed, then he drew out a soft sword from his waist and rushed out like a ghost.

"Haha, you are a sour scholar. You want to stand out today. That is a wishful thinking. I have followed the Eastern leader for 20 years. How can I fall behind you and Zhuge Weiyang costs his life?"

Behind him, another person jumped out, holding a single sword, laughing and attacking.

Then, most of the people moved together with mighty energy. These people were all famous masters of magic from the Sun Moon God Sect. They had dominated the world for decades. Under the joint attack, the terrifying power was as real as the real thing, crushing them hard. Cover and go.

"The God of the Sun and Moon taught me that I didn't bother you, but today I came here to seek death. It seems that Dongfang Bubai, the No. 1 in the world, is unwilling to be lonely. Instead of just staying at Heimu Cliff and embroidering peonies, he is seeking death. "

"Dragon Magic"

Zhuge Weiyang twisted his neck, with a sneer on his face, and then turned around and flew into the air. His body was covered by a lifelike golden dragon shadow. He faced the sword light that was the first to approach and swatted it out with a claw.

叮叮

The dragon claw connected with the sword blade. The claw shadow was not only like substance, but also as strong as hundred-forged fine steel. It had unmatched strength. Almost in an instant, the soft sword was gently twisted and turned into a twisted piece of scrap iron. , and then this force did not stop at all, directly splitting the figure's claws, and blood sprayed out.

"You guys... can't even warm up to the effect."

Zhuge Weiyang's voice came from Long's mouth, his expression loomed through Long Ying's face, and his body expanded further.

In the mountain forest, a wind blew, and then the wind became strong, sweeping away the dead leaves all over the sky.

In just a moment, the wind stopped, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground again, deeply forgotten.

The two figures, one behind the other, set off again, gradually following the mountain road at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

On the roadside on both sides, countless figures were lying in various shapes, like a barren hill, with blood gathering into a stream, lingering endlessly.

Back mountain, thinking over the cliff

Li Heibai opened his eyes sadly, looked at the scene in front of him, silently took off the two long swords from his waist, and touched them gently.

"Brother Linghu, although these two swords are not magic weapons, they are still rare sharp weapons. You and I have known each other for a while, not counting Yue Buqun. You and I are rare friends. You are a gentleman and I am not these two swords. The sword is given to you today.”

As he said that, he held the two evergreen swords and threw them behind him.

pat pat

However, Linghu Chong did not take the sword. Instead, he sighed and said, "Brother Li, I made it clear that day in Hengshan City. Although I don't hold grudges about that incident, I cannot hold back this sword."

"Hahaha, Linghu Chong is no longer the Linghu Chong of the past, I understand."

Li Heihei gave a long laugh, turned around and looked at him calmly, then waved his right hand, a burst of true energy came out, wrapped around the two long swords, and threw them down the cliff beside him with shaking hands.

"Hey, you kid...why are you throwing the sword?"

On the side, when Feng Qingyang saw this scene, he patted his leg with some distress. Then he paused and asked thoughtfully: "Is it possible that you, a kid, have cultivated to the swordless realm before you did that..." .It doesn’t taste right.”

"Wu Jian Haha I don't know what the secret is about the realm of my predecessors, but it is impossible for me to reach that day."

"Why is this"

Li Heibai lowered the boulder, stretched his waist, and said with a calm expression on his face: "Secret."

"..."

Feng Qingyang was stunned, then his old face twitched, and he suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said: "Come on, come on, boy, I'm fighting with you and it's a secret. Without my help, you would have had this opportunity to show off your face."

"Senior Feng's kindness in teaching swordsmanship is unforgettable. Although he does not have the name of master and apprentice, it is a fact that Li Baibai has learned all the swordsmanship from his senior. Please give Li Baibai a bow."

Li Heihei did not meet his request regularly, but solemnly bowed and saluted.

Feng Qingyang looked at him, his eyes gradually widened, and said: "I'll learn later... Learn the sword from you... You really learned my swordsmanship."

"good"

Li Heibai stood up and nodded.

"How many"

"all"

"Nine Swords of Dugu"

"There are still 110 and four various swordsmanships."

"cough cough cough cough"

Feng Qingyang's palm stroking his long beard trembled, and he almost couldn't breathe. His whole body was trembling a little. He looked at Li Heihei and asked: "Tell me... how much?"

"Senior, it may be hard to believe, but I am gifted and can completely memorize all martial arts moves with just one glance. Now that I have integrated everything I have learned, I will never forget it."

Li Heihei blinked and said.

"You kid... are you a freak? But I still can't believe that someone can actually learn the Dugu Nine Swords, which contains more than 2000 swordsmanship, in less than ten days."

Feng Qingyang said that Dugu Jiujian subconsciously looked at Linghu Chong, who was also shocked beside him. Previously, he thought that this young disciple was a malleable talent, but now he looked like a waste.

His eyes rolled, he straightened his chest suddenly, and asked: "Linghu boy, how much swordsmanship have you learned from Yue Buqun?"

"The 34 swordsmanships cover the basics and various low-level swordsmanships"

Linghu Chong said somewhat unspeakably.

"It's good that the master of 34 swordsmanship suffered. He knew that his opponent was outmatched but still wanted to fight with death. He was a good boy who respected his teacher."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Heibai and sighed: "I didn't expect that I would be extremely shrewd all my life, but when I was old, I would also become deaf, and I would be stolen by someone in a daze... I have learned two thousand swordsmanship. Two thousand doors, that’s my life’s work of more than 70 years.”

"..."

Li Heibai's brows twitched and he looked at Feng Qingyang helplessly and said, "Old man Feng, what do you mean? I learned it based on my ability."

"Oh, I thought I would find a successor for Lin Lao, and someone would inherit the mantle, so that the inheritance would not be cut off. But today, someone learned it from me. Disciple, I don't know where you are at the moment... But the master actually missed his secret skill. Alas, he If you end up in exile, someone must have figured out your weakness."

Feng Qingyang was so sincere that she almost burst into tears.

And Li Heibai also saw that Feng Qingyang wanted to accept him as his disciple.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache and said with a smile: "Then what do you want?"

"hiss"

Feng Qingyang's face calmed down, he looked at Li Heibai and said: "I will become a disciple immediately."

"..."

Li Heibai, Linghu Chong

Feng Qingyang then raised his sleeves and said, "Boy, I'm doing this for your own good. Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

"what do you mean"

"No matter what the grudge is for your move to dethrone Yue Buqun, this is the fact that not only the Linghu boy, but also the entire Huashan will hate you, but it's completely different if you worship me. You and Yue Buqun have become brothers and sisters in the same sect. Did you accidentally get injured... That's excusable, right?"

"You...you mean..."

Before Li Heibai responded, Linghu Chong suddenly looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise and said, "Senior is the ancestor of my Qing generation in Huashan."

"I have a clear and clear wind"

Feng Qingyang glanced sideways at him and said calmly.