Jianghu Famous Swords Record

With Wei Lianyu's help, the dungeon mechanism is naturally no problem.It took a while for the two of them to open the stone gate and find Man Tianxing and the others.Fortunately, no one appeared to stop the two of them, and finally found Tianxing and Shanke in the intricate stone room of the dungeon.

The two of them were placed side by side in a stone room, breathing weakly and hardly audibly.The stone room is very simple, with a low bed, a table, two thick bowls and a kettle on the table.Ning Yun hurriedly stepped forward to check the status of the two of them, Wei Lianyu opened the kettle and smelled it, and there was a smell of ginseng tea.It seems that the other party really didn't want the lives of these two people, at least not now.

"Brother Wei." Ning Yun called him over.Wei Lianyu took the pulse one by one and nodded: "The same poison, slightly less poisoned than Master Yan Zhuang, but it has been a long time, and the poison must be detoxified within an hour."

Human life is at stake, Ning Yun said without the slightest hesitation: "Take them out first."

But Wei Lianyu stopped him, stretched out his hand and said: "No need, although the detoxification pill can't completely remove the poison, but it can delay enough time, and it won't be too late when we finish solving the troubles of Mingjian Villa."

Ning Yun took out the small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out the last detoxification pill and handed it to him.Wei Lianyu split the black pill into two halves, and each of them stuffed a piece.

Then the two brought Man Tian Xing and Shan Ke to a large stone room with twists and turns.This room is obviously more like a livable room, with a bed and a cabinet, but there is no quilt on the bed.After putting the person down, the two went out, Wei Lianyu activated the mechanism and lowered the stone gate.

On the way up, Ning Yun looked around and sighed: "This dungeon must have hollowed out the ground of the famous sword villa. Such a huge scale shows that Yan Ping had great ambitions back then, and his ambitions were not small."

Wei Lianyu glanced at him, but didn't speak.

After Wu Ziyan jumped onto the ring, the audience was silent for a while, and then there was a lot of discussion.

The eyes of the two people on the stage met each other, causing the old devil to twitch his lips, tsk-tsk twice, stretch out his hand, and draw his sword.

Wu Ziyan's face was solemn, and the Blood Drinking Sword was a relatively rare broadsword.It is wider and thicker than the Seven Star Sword. The blade is white and shiny, and nothing can be seen, but the blood groove in the middle is actually dark red.This crimson blood line made the entire Blood Drinking Sword look ominous and evil, overflowing with murderous aura.

Wu Ziyan drew his sword in his hand, his face was calm.He tapped the point of his sword on the ground, and said: "It is said that your blood shadow swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world, I would like to ask for advice."

Ling Lao Mo said with disdain: "Don't talk nonsense, just use the sword."

Wu Ziyan was not in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to hold a sword flower. Without any delay, the two quickly fought together.

The blood shadow swordsmanship is worthy of the name of the blood shadow, and the sword will bring out streaks of blood light. This kind of fast sword cooperates with Ling Laomo's shadow lightness skill, and it is impossible to guard against it.

Qixing swordsmanship deserves to be known for its stability and accuracy. Wu Ziyan's swordsmanship is extremely proficient. He swings stabs and moves with his mind.

The two fought evenly, and twenty strokes had passed in an instant.Everyone in the audience couldn't take their eyes off their eyes, while sighing in their hearts, they really are not people who are trying to gain fame, the two seniors have high martial arts skills, and I can't hold their own.On the other hand, he was secretly anxious, seeing that he might not have a chance with Wufengjian today.

Masters compete with swords, changing rapidly.In this instant, the situation on the stage changed suddenly.Wu Ziyan felt that Ling Laomo in front of him suddenly turned into a blood shadow and disappeared from his eyes.He was calm in his heart, the sword in his hand protected his whole body, his eyes watched all directions, his ears listened to all directions.Shadow's qinggong is well-known, although he didn't face Laomo Ling before, but he still knows the relevant rumors very well, so he stared at the ground without any trace.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and someone else shouted: "Master, above!" Wu Ziyan raised his head, and a black shadow covered his head.He swung his sword to meet him, and easily pierced through the black clothes, but he didn't feel like the blade penetrated the flesh.He ordered the old devil to make a surprise attack from the air, and halfway he used a golden cicada to escape from his shell, took off his outer shirt, and hid himself in the opponent's shadow again.The moment Wu Ziyan reached out to take the black shirt, his sword had silently pierced into the opponent's back.

Wu Ziyan stretched out his hand to take it, seeing that it was an outer shirt, he knew something was wrong, but it was too late.He only felt a pain in the back of his heart, and at this time the voice of the audience shouting "behind, behind!" came to his ears.From making the old devil disappear to reappearing, it was only a few breaths.Wu Ziyan let out a loud roar, and without waiting for the old devil to make another move, he rushed forward decisively, pulled out the blade, and turned around with the horizontal sword in front, with a gloomy expression.

Not giving him time, let the old devil catch up with his sword.Wu Ziyan hastily tapped a few big acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and drew his sword to meet them.

However, there was no suspense in the battle situation, after another twenty moves, Wu Ziyan had several more wounds on his body.The wounds were not deep, and by no means fatal, but they were still bleeding profusely, making him almost a bloody man.Ling Laomo seems to enjoy the process of torturing his opponent, the more scarred Wu Ziyan is, the happier Ling Laomo is.

Wu Ziyan roared again and again, still looking very brave, but he knew in his heart that his situation was over and the wound on his body was bleeding, so he made a decisive decision, took advantage of the opportunity of the intersection of two swords, jumped back, and jumped off the ring in a little embarrassment.His apprentices hurried up to catch him.

It made the old devil a little surprised, but also a little bit unfinished.It was difficult for him to continue chasing and killing under the eyes of everyone, so he stood on the stage and looked at Wu Ziyan's distressed appearance, and then slowly glanced around with fierce eyes.

There was a sudden silence all around.Seeing Lao Mo's extremely powerful strength and cruel methods, everyone was silent, and for a while, no one came up to challenge.

The old devil alone shocked the audience, and no one in the audience had the intention of stepping forward.Made the old devil circle around the pillar where the Wufeng sword was placed, and then looked directly at "Yan Xueqing".In the audience, "Yan Xueqing" had to get up and said to everyone: "Everyone, if no one continues to challenge, then today's winner will be Senior Blood Drinking Sword Order." After he finished shouting, five people in the audience responded.After shouting three times, "Yan Xueqing" saw that there was still no answer, so he stepped onto the stage, cupped his hands and said to Ling Laomo, "Congratulations, Brother Ling." Ling Laomo smiled in satisfaction, raised his head and said to "Yan Xueqing": "Now Lord Yan Zhuang can talk about your little condition." "Yan Xueqing" looked flat, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The condition is very simple." He turned his head and looked at the audience, " Kill Wu Feng!"

There was a silence first, and then there was a long uproar. Everyone was discussing and looking in Wu Feng's direction.Wu Feng stood up abruptly, with a little panic on his face, and said sternly, "Yan Xueqing, what do you mean!" Seeing this, the real Yan Xueqing couldn't help but wonder in his heart.This trick is just right to kill people with a borrowed knife.Mrs. Lu knew that under the protection of Wu Ziyan and others, relying on her own manpower, it would be impossible to kill him in the limited time when this muddy water was still under her control, so she used Wufeng Sword as a bait to choose a The strongest, let them help her kill the enemy.As for what their intentions are after achieving their goal... Yan Xueqing couldn't help but stare at the fake Yan Xueqing on the stage.

The old devil was obviously a little surprised, he looked at "Yan Xueqing", then at Wu Feng, who was sulking in the stands, with an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked two steps forward slowly.

Wu Feng was a little flustered, he couldn't help but took a step back, wanting to turn his head to look back.Ling Lao Mo held the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand and turned it upside down. Without any warning, the sword in his hand shot straight out, drawing a bloodstain in the air, and flew directly to Wu Feng, piercing his chest, and took As he continued to fly backwards, he bumped into the person behind him.The unlucky ghost behind him had his left arm cut directly by the point of the sword that pierced Wu Feng's body. He dared not speak out, and stepped back quickly.

"Huh." The old devil was a little surprised.He did not expect the sword to be so powerful.He jumped off the ring and walked towards Wu Feng.Everyone retreated wherever he passed, including the Wu family.Everyone was taken aback by Ling Laomo's action as soon as he said he would do it, and no one dared to try his edge for a while.

Ling Laomo walked to Wu Feng's side, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword, looked at Wu Feng who was out of breath, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Brother Yan, can the Wufeng Sword appear in the world now?"

"Yan Xueqing" also came down, squatted down to check, and nodded in satisfaction.He straightened up slowly, looked around, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and then said politely: "Naturally, please hurry up, brother." After speaking, the two returned to the stage. "Yan Xueqing" stood in front of the iron pillar, reaching out to touch the iron pillar.

Yan Xueqing's face changed slightly, and he was about to try to escape when suddenly a cold voice resounded in the air, "Wait!" Then two figures, one purple and one white, appeared in an instant on stage.

"Yan Xueqing" looked at these two people, his expression changed slightly.Even Mrs. Lu, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help standing up.

"Brother Yan, such a grand event, how can we do it without me?" Ning Yun laughed.

"Yan Xueqing" forced a smile, but did not answer.On the other hand, Laomo Ling looked at the two young people on the stage, recognized that this was the first time when everyone came to Mingjian Villa, and rescued Yan Xueqing and the others in public, he immediately said happily: "Why? , the two of you don't seem convinced?"

Ning Yun didn't have a sword, but only held an iron fan in his hand, so he said this to Wei Lianyu.

Wei Lianyu didn't reply.Holding the sword in his hand, he stood leisurely, with a straight back and fluttering clothes, looking chic.

Ning Yun glanced at "Yan Xueqing" with deep meaning, and immediately stopped his willingness to speak, so he had no choice but to step back from the stage first.

Ning Yun bumped Wei Lianyu's arm, and when he turned his head to look at it, he covered his mouth and whispered, "It's up to you, brother Yan. You must take him down."

Wei Lianyu looks at the sky.Since getting to know Ning Yun, he found that he played a lot more times, and every time Ning Yun called him to contribute, it was very natural.

Ning Yun finally patted him on the shoulder and jumped off the ring.He searched around, and saw Yan Xueqing hidden in the crowd. He looked at each other, and Yan Xueqing showed a questioning look.Ning Yun nodded at him, Yan Xueqing knew that the two of them would be fine, so she was a little relieved.