Dragon Tamer Chapter 1016: God head Meng Bingci
The sword master in the robe uttered these words loudly.
This also attracted people around, who were muttering to each other, asking each other what happened.
"Which disciple with no respect is this, who has annoyed the elder inheritor, the elder inheritor is going to teach this kid by himself!" said an obese man gleefully, holding a long handle in his hand. Long broom.
Several women in gorgeous palace costumes walked over slowly. They looked at Zhu Minglang with some curiosity, and asked the fat disciple who was holding a broomstick: "What happened?"
"It seems to be this kid from nowhere. He is very arrogant and provocative of the members of the Sagong clan. The attack is very vicious. If the elders can't stand it, they have to take action to teach this kid." The obese disciple said.
"Then he has suffered." The women in palace costumes all laughed, and stood aside to watch the excitement.
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There are more and more people. After all, Sikongcheng is a sword god. All the sword masters practicing here naturally want to observe his superb swordsmanship.
Si Kongcheng frowned.
In fact, he doesn't want this matter to be a big deal. After all, a teacher like him shot a young man who is obviously a junior. It was disgraceful, and it would not be good to spread it out.
So, Sikongcheng intends to fight quickly.
Sikong Cheng glanced at Sikongbin who was being helped aside, with blood still flowing slowly from his chest.
"Even if your cultivation base is higher than him, you shouldn't be bullied like this. I will let you taste the taste of your chest being slashed. I hope you can remember it for a long time!" Sikongcheng said, he Four long swords of different colors have emerged on both sides of the sword.
Sikongcheng chose a blue ancient sword at will, and then slowly accumulates his energy!
"Huh!!!"
Sikong Cheng suddenly shot, a sharp blue sword wave tore the space in half, and cut it towards Zhu Minglang's chest at a very fast speed.
When Zhu Minglang raised his sword with his backhand, he also drew a moon arc Jianhong. The dark red Jianhong was like a crimson moon, swift and powerful. It directly shattered Sikongcheng’s blue sword wave and continued to move towards Fly away with Sikongcheng's body.
Sikong was shocked and hurriedly raised his sword to parry.
"Clang!!!!!!"
Sikong Cheng slid back a long distance, and the soles of his shoes were almost worn out.
He glanced at the blue ancient sword in his hand with some surprise. The ancient sword was actually covered with cracks. With Sikongcheng's slight movement, the blue ancient sword instantly shattered and turned into hundreds of pieces of broken iron. The pieces were scattered on the ground!
"Don't you want to admonish me, come, take another sword." Zhu Minglang said.
Speaking, Zhu Minglang walked forward slowly, and during the slow process, he also slowly raised his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, Chiyue Jianhong was formed, and it blew towards Sikong Cheng with a gust of wind.
Sikongcheng dodged in a panic, he hurriedly called out the other three swords, and selected the toughest white ancient sword from them.
"Clang!!!"
The white ancient sword was used to parry again. This time the white ancient sword in his hand flew out directly. After the white ancient sword was released, it spun extremely fast, and finally stabbed into an uninhabited mountain. It was cut off directly!
Si Kongcheng's face turned pale, he changed his sword again and chose the Hantan sword.
When the Hantan sword dances, you can see a piece of cold water lingering around Sikongcheng, forming a series of water blooms like curtain waterfalls, completely protecting Sikongcheng inside.
At this time, Zhu Minglang still walked forward. He once again raised his hand, Zongyue Chihong attacked, easily tore the curtain of the cold pool, and broke open Sikongcheng's robe. The chest was exposed. Si Kongcheng had a lot of hairy chests.
"Old Miscellaneous Mao, do you still pretend?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
"Who...Who are you!" Si Kongcheng realized that something was wrong. The boy in front of him was obviously not the kind of self-taught sanxian. He was a goddess-level swordsman, and he had no fight against such a junior. Power.
What's even more annoying is that when the opponent is fighting, it is like a teacher and father teaching his disciples and grandchildren with wicker, which makes Sikongcheng even more embarrassed. After all, there are more and more people around!
The fat disciple with the broom can't even close his chin.
Several women in palace costumes also stared at Zhu Minglang in disbelief.
A casual cultivator who doesn’t know where he came from, can his elder sword master be so embarrassed with a few random swords? ?
"You don't want to be rampant, how can you be arrogant in my Yuheng Star Palace!" Si Kongcheng was furious, and he finally drew out his last sword. This time he was not confronting the sword in the air, but stepping forward!
Sikong is very fast, like a gust of wind.
Zhu Minglang stood there, quietly waiting for his approach.
Draw the sword!
No trace!
"Huh!!!"
There was a short linear distortion in the space, and then I saw Si Kongcheng who was about to slash stiffly there. No matter how hard Sikongcheng was, he couldn't cut the sword in his hand anymore. I felt the power of my whole body pouring in an instant, flowing with the blood from this sword mark wound on his chest!
Finally, he slowly fell down, his whole body leaning back, bleeding from his chest.
He widened those eyes and looked up at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. When people are standing, they often can’t feel the horror of a person. He can only be knocked down to the ground by the opponent, looking up on the ground. Only when you look at the opponent's cold and disdainful face will you truly realize that the gap between yourself and your opponent is in this situation. As long as the opponent lifts his foot a little, he can step on his cheek and ravage it at will!
The female sword repairer who was treating Si Kongbin's wound was also a little dumbfounded.
The wound here hasn't been bandaged yet, why the elder sword master also fell, and the injuries are exactly the same, how can she be able to cope with it as a woman!
"It's too much, it's too much, this guy is here to pick things up, and hurt our current sword practice teacher like this!!" A sword repair disciple said indignantly.
Every day, there will be an elder sword master here to supervise the sword training platform, supervising all the disciples of the star palace to practice swords, and will also teach them some sword skills.
And those who are qualified to patrol and supervise in this swordsmanship station are all famous swordsmen in the star palace. Sikongcheng is one of them. Generally, he patrols and supervises here at the beginning of the month. The sword **** was defeated easily!
"Who is in the Xinggong sword stand?" At the floating Shenshan Yufeng, a somewhat enchanting swordsman flew over with a golden sword.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought this was a female swordsman, but after the other party approached, Zhu Minglang realized that this was a man with too coquettish temperament. He drew his eyebrows, lips, and wore jade earrings. Even the clothes on her body are red and purple.
This person also has sandpaper on his forehead, but it is vermilion red, which makes his already feminine dress even more charming!
"Choose something...Let's do it, let's do it, I will choose it. I will give you one last chance. If you don't let Meng Bingci come out to see me, I will tear down your star palace!" Zhu Minglang said.
"Who are you, and what kind of grudge do you have with our Meng Zun?" the demon metallurgical sword man asked.
"Huh, grievances, this is a long story. For her own practice, she cruelly abandoned her husband and a beautiful young child. Now this beautiful child has grown up and learned Wearing a majestic martial arts, I came to ask her specifically for an explanation, and she must let her know how unparalleled the people she abandoned back then!" Zhu Minglang pointed to the demon metallurgical sword man.
As soon as this remark came out, it really caused an uproar.
There are already many disciples of Yuheng Star Palace in Jiantai, including several Sword Sisters of Yuheng Star Palace. They are standing on the high Yufeng and watching here.
"Meng Zun actually has a family?"
"I didn't expect Meng Zun to have such a past."
"The annual dog-blood drama, our Yuheng Xing Palace hasn't seen this kind of human morality for a long time."
"Come on, the melon just picked is amazing!"
Countless people began to discuss, and the matter quickly passed on to Yuhan Palace, Yuheng Xing Palace.
As the most watched figure in Yuheng Star Palace in the past one or two years~IndoMTL.com~, there is such a big gossip. Everyone showed a surprised expression at the same time, turned their heads and ran to tell themselves the most. Familiar people, so that they can see the same expression as yourself!
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The demon metallurgical sword man looked at Zhu Minglang.
For a long time, he said coldly: "You mean, Meng Zun had knotted hair with you in the mortal world?"
"..." Zhu Minglang was speechless.
What kind of reading comprehension is this guy!
Isn’t your brain okay? Didn’t you hear that the unparalleled talent who has grown up with beautiful eyes is the protagonist of today?
"He...he said he was the son of Meng Zun." At this moment, the female disciple who had bandaged the wound corrected quietly.
"This fellow Taoist, do you know what the price you have to pay for these words? As the head of our Yuheng Star Palace, Meng Zun's reputation and deity's majesty will never be violated by anyone!" The metallurgical sword man said.
"Why can't you believe that what I said is the truth?" Zhu Minglang said helplessly.
"Because this cannot be true, Yuxian will never marry a mortal, let alone a mortal son!" The demon metallurgical sword man said with great certainty.
"Wait a minute, you just said the godhead... I was looking for Meng Bingci, not your godhead. Isn't your godhead Lu Wu that cheap...the sword fairy?" Zhu Minglang said.
"You are talking about us, Meng Zun, and our new godhead. If you make a mistake about your name, or have someone with the same name, then everything is fine. Of course, if you hurt someone, we still won’t let it go. You!" said the coquettish man with the golden sword.
"Where is Lu Wu? Isn't your **** head Lu Wu?" Zhu Minglang asked suspiciously.
"It is said that it is a new appointment. Immortal Master Lu Wu has abdicated. She travels around Beidou and is no longer in our Yuheng Immortal Class!" Jin Jian said demonly.