Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 58 Fighting
There is no need to explain Gao Yi's style. It is a typical martial artist from a military camp in a border town. His moves are bold and decisive, quick and ferocious, without any emotion. He raises his hand and turns his palm into a sword, and with a cassock he slashes horizontally and vertically, making a whirring sound and a powerful Qi blade!

However, Lei Biao's name was electric, and his clothes were purple, but he was actually a grass cultivator, um, a purple cloud Taoist Qi cultivator. When the knife Qi came in front of him, he opened his mouth and spurted out a thick purple cloud Qi wall to resist. His true Qi was condensed, and it was obviously not the garbage that was produced by taking drugs.

At the same time, the wizard made a hand gesture and clapped his hands, then cast out hundreds of talismans, which swept like fallen leaves and transformed into a paper dragon, which attacked the Genzhou warrior with bared fangs and claws, forcing him to dodge left and right and move between the pillars.

This move was the first to be launched, and another move came. Lei Biao silently recited the formula and scattered eight golden chrysanthemums on the surrounding plum blossom piles. The metallic gold shot out blade-like petals in all directions, clanging and cutting Gao Yi's clothes into pieces.

Well, ding ding dang dang, which soldier doesn't have a golden bell cover and an iron shirt? Gao Yi's bronze muscles are also forged to be as hard as iron and steel, and even sharp knives and blades cannot break them.

The two sides tried a few moves and found that the other side was quite consistent with the stereotype and didn't seem to have any fancy moves. So they understood each other and started to increase the intensity at the same time.

"Ha! Gang Fist Fourteen!"

"Thousands of leaves are falling, and thousands of purple and red flowers are flying"

Gao Yi, needless to say, charged his fist and launched a critical strike, doubling the size of his pectoral muscles and expanding them a circle. He roared, "Blast it to pieces!" He slapped the Fu Long in the face, causing it to shatter into pieces. He completely ignored the chrysanthemum blades around him and swung his fist straight up!

Lei Biao was not in a hurry. He took out a handful of seeds and stuffed them into his mouth. Immediately, Taoist energy overflowed from his mouth and nose, and Zixia's true energy surged!

His exposed skin was covered with a crust like a tree trunk, and his feet, which were standing on one leg, were filled with internal energy, which had actually become one with the wooden stakes under his feet. His sleeves were also densely covered with vines and branches that stretched out like squid tentacles and swept across!

Gao Yi was also arrogant, he didn't dodge, he wanted to use the power of his brachialis to hit him head on! He punched through Lei Biao's body head on!
Who would have thought that Lei Biao's tentacles were also extremely thick! They were extremely powerful! Gao Yi hugged the thick and dark tentacles and pulled them hard! He couldn't break them! He was even entangled by the tentacles around his waist and tied to the pile! Another tentacle took the opportunity to whip him! It whipped the strong and shiny iron muscles crazily!

“Pah!” “Uh ah!”

The two men were evenly matched, and every blow hit their flesh! Their muscles trembled! For a while, they fought hard, sweating profusely! Their roars shook the sky!
So much so that all the men, women, young and old who were watching the show opened their mouths wide, their faces turned red, and they gained a great deal of knowledge.

What the hell is this...

Tiedan frowned as he watched.

Gao Yi was quite normal. He was familiar with the military formation and fist routines. When he was excited and crazy, he would take off his armor and bare his arms, and then he would start fighting fiercely. There was no need for any skills to break the routines. He just used force to break all methods. He would break and crush them if he caught them.

But I have never seen the way of Hachiman Qingyang Palace.

What is this? Transformed into a tree man? How did it extend its tentacles? Blood vessels? Is this a special skill of Kun Country? Or is there some magical effect from the handful of grass seeds I just ate?
Although I know that each sect has its own unique Qigong, this kind of magic that can directly transform the body is indeed rare. It looks a bit similar to a demon...

Tiedan couldn't tell much from afar, but he heard from his senior brother that the cultivators of the Eight-Wan Qingyang Palace were descended from the ancient cultivators who followed the Immortal Palace army to conquer the demons and barbarians of Kundi. They were mostly unorthodox and had little intersection with the Xuanmen. In addition, they were geographically isolated from the Central Plains, and instead had more frequent exchanges with the witchcraft and strange arts of Kunlun, Nanman, and Sanmiao regions. It was perhaps reasonable that they developed some messed-up ways...

"Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way! Everyone, stay out of the way! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

Why is that guy here again...

Hearing the commotion behind him, Tiedan glanced sideways... Hmm? Is this the person from before?
Well, looking closely, he is still the prince of Kun Kingdom, with the same fat face, but this time he has changed his appearance.

That is exactly,
The golden armor reflects the sunlight, the battle robe flutters in the wind, the sword-like eyebrows are as high as peaks, and the pupils are as cold as frost.

He was wearing Ming Guang armor and riding a Tie Hualiu horse. The tassel on his helmet was redder than blood and he looked very courageous.

This is really the case of clothes matching people and saddles matching horses. After changing their skin, they look like real people. However, the foundation of the imperial clan is indeed not bad. They all have broad shoulders and bodies, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Even if they are a little fat, they look like positive characters...

This time, there were more people around the prince. There was a ceremonial guard in front, cavalry guards behind, and personal guards following him, at least a hundred people, including some masters with Golden Core Dominant Body. And of course, Old Wei also followed, with his right hand bandaged and sling as the sword wound had not healed yet, and he followed in the crowd with a gloomy face.

But honestly speaking, this security configuration is even worse than that of Dui Country. Basically, only Old Wei can be considered a master, and there are not so many hawks, dogs, and divine beasts following him. I don't know whether they think having Nascent Soul guards is enough, or whether Kun Country lacks the secret method of taming beasts.

However, he was assassinated and his crown was cut off by a sword, but he dared to come out in fine clothes and on a horse right after. I don't know if this prince is really brave and courageous, or is he just born with a brain defect...

"Ahem!"

The prince cleared his throat, and the lackey immediately understood what he meant and said loudly,
"The prince is here to participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride! Everyone please stay away! Please ask Miss Shen to come out and see him!"

Good fellow... You are the prince of a vassal state, and you are here to compete for a wife? And you are marrying a widow who is wanted by the three wards? Let's not talk about whether the widow has any objection, but does your father have any objection? Are you kidding me? ?

Anyway, the prince came out and interfered. The two men who were fighting on the plum blossom pole had to give up the fight. After all, not everyone has the courage to draw a sword against a superior.

Tiedan was also disappointed. He had originally wanted to go up and fight a few games for fun. Of course, he was not interested in the Pretty Widow. He just wanted to kill two people to feed his sword. But when these troublesome guys came, he had to give up.

Just as he turned around to leave, the crowd suddenly cried out in surprise. It turned out that the real host, Shen Jia Sanniang, had finally appeared.

Shen Sanniang, Shen Xiaorong, from the Hidden Sword Villa, was dressed in mourning clothes, with her hair tied up in a bun and a plain face. Half of her face was covered by a thin veil, and only her eyebrows and eyes were visible. However, she was as pure as spring plum blossoms blooming in the snow, and as pure as autumn orchids covered in frost. When Tiedan saw her appearance, she looked just like the grown-up version of the crazy woman, and he knew that she must be a real member of the Shen family.

However, it is widely rumored in the martial arts world that the Shen family is the heir of the Sword Sect, but this person's cultivation seems to be average. Although it can be seen that he is practicing Qi and body dual cultivation and is at the Golden Core realm, his skills are also similar to those killed for the fruit a few days ago. I am afraid that he is also like Ba Niang, learning the Ziweiyuan style, and has not obtained the true teachings of Jiuyin Mountain. With the advantage of Qingshuang, he can probably be killed by the sword within three moves.

However, the pair of male and female double-edged swords in her hands were eye-catching. The mandarin duck sword was three feet seven, and the yellow-eared sword was three feet four. They were sharp and dotted with stars. They were indeed rare divine weapons, meteorite iron that fell from the sky. The golden spirit in them was even brighter than the stars, and Tiedan's eyes were wide open.

Tiedan, "hiss..."

The prince and others, "Oh huh..."

Seeing all the men being controlled for three seconds, Shen Sanniang sighed secretly, clasped her fists, and said loudly,

"Thank you for your kindness, but there are many fallacies in the rumors of the market. Sanniang is in mourning and has not completed her mourning period, so how can she be married?

Today, Sanniang was only entrusted by her benefactor to come out and defend the ring for her sworn sister and find her a capable husband to entrust her with for life..."

"Why are you wearing mourning clothes? Can you bear it?"

"Let's get married together!"

"Hahaha!"

Someone was shouting in the crowd and everyone was laughing.

Shen Sanniang probably encountered this kind of thing often, so she didn't get angry. She just looked at everyone coldly and kept silent.

The prince jumped out immediately.

"Asshole! What a scumbag is trying to tease my wife! Elder Wei! Tear his mouth off!"

"Yes."

Old Wei turned into a black shadow and rushed into the crowd. After a moment, two screams of "Ah!" and "Ah!" were heard, and two torn jaws were thrown out and fell in front of the ring, a bloody mess.

Everyone shut up.

The prince was satisfied, straightened his armor, rode forward, and said politely,

"Thank you, madam. I am Zhao Dang, the prince of Kundi. I have long heard of your great name. I have prepared some wine and would like to share it with you..."

"What kind of name is that? It's from a book, right?"

Who would have thought that someone would actually ask for death?!

The prince was furious.
"Mr. Wei!"

"……Yes."

Elder Wei was speechless, so he followed the sound and rushed towards the figure, raising his hand to grab...

"what!"

Old Wei screamed!
Caught off guard! The left hand that was trying to grab the head with one hand directly grabbed the long-awaited sword tip!

In just a moment, the five fingers were cut off by the sharp edge of the sword! It was like a blade cutting through hair! It was like a blade cutting through iron like mud!

That's right! It was Tiedan who called out! If you are careless, the Divine Sword will be waiting for you here!

"kill!"

"Ahh-!"

Kill kill kill!

Bloody breath bursts out!
Sword in the hand, sword in the shadow, sword in the belly!
Three swords come out at the same time!

One sword pierces the heart, one sword pierces the lungs, and one sword pierces the head!
Poor Yuanying! The guardian martial artist! He was careless for a moment!
He was stabbed with a sword and killed in the alley!
(End of this chapter)