Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 158: : My name is Ai Mudi

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"Wang Lu, what is this thing?"

On the gimbal, the elder spirit sword as a referee frowned.

Wang Lu looked down at the flattering little thing and raised his head to answer frankly: "Dog."

"... Nonsense, I ask what do you mean by bringing your dog up?"

Wang Lu said: "Of course it is to participate in the competition, and it is not always the game that is brought to you to taste."

The stupid dog shivered when he heard the word wild game: "Wang!?"

Liu Xian asked: "Do you want to bring a dog to compare?"

Wang Lu asked back: "The rules do not prohibit spiritual pets? Although this dog is a bit stupid, it is a spiritual pet that has exchanged a contract with me after all, and the grade is definitely not exceeding the standard, please rest assured."

"Well." Liu Xian turned his head and asked for another judge's opinion.

Yuan Chaonian was also quite surprised. He did n’t hear that the Lingjian School also had the heritage of being good at controlling beasts, so Wang Lu took the dog to the stage and appeared weird. However, there is a primordial connection between the human and the dog, and the identity of the spirit pet is correct, and generally Bidou does not prohibit the player from carrying the spirit pet-of course, there are strict restrictions on the grade-otherwise it is too much for the martial arts such as the Beast Sect. unfair.

"Okay, since this disciple intends to show us the beast control of the spirit sword school, we will wait and see."

Liu Xian smiled bitterly in my heart. As an elder, I do n’t know how the Spirit Sword School and the Beast-Controlled Artifact? However, he nodded: "So, when the game time is coming, please invite both players to the stage."

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After the two sides were in place, the two elders began to check the status of the monk.

Including the use of external secrets to strengthen cultivation, not carrying items and spirit pill above grade, and not forcibly unblocking high-grade spirit treasure ... Of course, for today ’s two factions, It's just taking a form. After all, there are a group of old monsters who transform into gods and infants. No disciple tries to cheat without long eyes.

Liu Xian briefly glanced at Zhao Jiangyuan and nodded to indicate eligibility. Yuan Chaonian also sensed with Yuanshen, but he saw something in Wang Lu ’s mustard bag, which made him slightly surprised ... However, it was not a violation. The thing, nodded and let go.

So, in the cheers of the audience, the two monks stood opposite each other on the Yunlu rooftop and made the final preparations. I saw Zhao Jiangyuan holding a handle, a bronze mirror, and silently recited it in his mouth. The spell, a white mist emerged from the Seven Tips, shrouded the whole body, and it looked sullen and chilling.

An elder spirit sword monk under the stage said: "It is indeed witchcraft, but the great prosperity of witchcraft in Tiannan Prefecture was still before the end of the last French era. Now witchcraft should be on the verge of extinction ... right? It ’s the Wanfa Immortal Gate, and even this kind of partial gate can be found. ”

Another person laughed: "It's better to say that even people who are qualified to practice witchcraft can find it. This is really not easy! I don't know if Wang Lu can handle it. This witchcraft is weird and unpredictable. , I do n’t know if the phaseless function can resist it. ”

"Oh, it is said that the five elders are masters of defense, and the skills she has taught should be good ... However, Wang Lu ’s cultivation is a real flaw."

While the following people were discussing, Wang Lu turned a blind eye to Southern Witchcraft that day, holding a piece of fat pork belly in his hands and amusingly cheered the dog. Such a gesture was almost provocative.

So the elders did n’t wait too much: "Start!"

Almost at the same time, Zhao Jiangyuan disappeared from the original place, and his body was like wind, and an afterimage was drawn instantly, rushing forward, and the bronze mirror and Ruyi, which are clearly magical, were both He threw it away and replaced it with a long sword that was astonishingly keen.

"Sword repair!?"

In an instant, countless people in the audience exclaimed. Starting from the exchange activity of this school, Zhao Jiangyuan often made a nagging look, and the conversation also revealed that he had a profound research on witchcraft. Most people guessed that the core skill he was practicing was witchcraft. . But don't want to, all this is just to cover up his true skills.

He is a sword repairman who is good at close combat, fighting with skill and breaking swordsmanship!

If he thought he would slowly wrestle with his opponent and wreak havoc with his opponent, it would be a big mistake, because Zhao Jiangyuan did not plan to fight Wang Lu for a protracted battle, as analyzed before the war Like that, to win is to be in the first round.

As Zhao Jianyuan, Zhao Jiangyuan is the best at this decapitation tactic. His swordsmanship is an immortal sword. He can capture all the details of his opponent in an instant, and he can find flaws pervasively. The first-class skills of breaking the enemy, not to mention that his mana cultivation is far superior to his opponent, and he also surpasses Wang Lu in strength!

Being in a state of tremendous power, the heart is like water ... Zhao Jiangyuan ’s long sword is pointed at his fingertips. The five senses and Yuanshen have firmly locked their opponents, and even the most subtle movements ca n’t escape. !

This sword will pierce you!

At the same time, Wang Lu just threw the pork belly forward, trying to cover Zhao Jiangyuan's vision.

Zhao Jiang originated from being unmoved, and his mind was all locked on Wang Lu, without any distractions, and he did n’t care about the piece of pork belly that covered his sight. Next, any debris will instantly become fly ash-with Wang Lu behind the debris.

However, at the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and Zhao Jiangyuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the mana cycle was suddenly interrupted. The momentum of the Sen Luo Jian was unsustainable!

At the time when he was unsure, Wang Lu ’s Kunshan sword arrived again, and the sword was pointed out. The mysterious sword of the unrelated sword skill justly pushed the Sen Luo sword back. Zhao Jiangyuan stumbled back, and his chest was disgusted.

Returning to God, I saw blood on my wrist, and two rows of teeth were deeply imprinted on it.

"By borrowing form?"

Zhao Jiangyuan's eyes were cold, he had already seen the tricks Wang Lu played. It turned out that from the beginning, the pork belly and the mixed hair dog were reversed by Wang Lu by means of physical transformation. Dogs are meat, meat is dogs! He threw out the pork belly, which seemed to be covering his sight. In fact, he was basically putting a dog to bite. When Zhao Jiangyuan urged the Sen Luojian, his mind was completely cast on Wang Lu, and he did n’t even notice the opponent ’s tricks, and the dog was also a strange spirit. The beast, it seems that the grade is not high, but the teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. It actually bites the wrist wrapped by the sword, and it hurts the flesh that is easy to wash the marrow after the foundation ... This mixed-hair dog, the grade really does not exceed the standard. What?

However, the more important issue is that when the opponent made his sword, he was confident that he had decided his own means to wait for work. However, his sword training status is not well known even among the Ten Thousand Fas, but how did he see through it?

This trip came with the care of Yuan Chaonian and other elders. A group of disciples would not be seen by the spirit sword elders as the spirit of the primordial spirit. Zhao Jiangyuan was confident that Jian Xiu ’s identity and skills were very well hidden, and there were absolutely no flaws. , After all ...

Wang Luzi will not tell him that, despite his excellent hiding, even the elders of the Spirit Sword School did not see the famous hall, but a cook saw through the truth and reality at a glance. Wang Lu laughed and said, "Look, there is a sword repairing there ~"

So Zhao Jiangyuan ’s biggest hole card failed from the beginning, and as for his confident Thunder strike, it is even more impossible to make merits. However, Zhao Jiangyuan was not discouraged, but instead stepped forward, Sen Luo Jianyi spread out, locking Wang Lu even more deadly.

"Hey, Sen Luojian is amazing? Come closer and get closer, because the closer you think you are, the less you see."

Wang Lu said, slowly dancing the Kunshan sword, urging the unrelated sword to draw an indestructible three-foot sword circle.

And in Zhao Jiangyuan ’s eyes, I also saw a solid fortress slowly forming, and eventually it became more perfect, hiding all the flaws ... It ’s really hard to imagine a high-quality practice without witnessing it with your own eyes. The little monk can actually have such a strong defense!

Zhao Jiangyuan's heart is getting heavier, and the first sword that is bound to be obtained is cracked by the other party with clever tricks. From his performance at this time, he has not suffered any harm at all! Instead, he was cut off in the middle due to a full-strength sword, and the mana was not badly injured, and he could not maintain the peak output. Now that Wang Lu's defense has been completed, there is another unfathomable spiritual pet. Although he still has confidence in breaking through his defense, it is not a half-time effort. The plan of quick battle and quick decision has been declared a failure.

Once dragged into the protracted war, it is in line with the worst situation mentioned by the brothers before the war, which will leave the opponent with too many opportunities to use ...

"So, when nothing happened just now, let's behead the sword again."

Zhao Jiangyuan smiled ridiculously, swords crossed his left hand, behind his right hand, wrapped in the white mist just before spitting out, repairing the injury.

At the same time, Xinshen locked his opponent again. In the Jade Mansion, a Senro sword heart began to rotate rapidly, looking for flaws in the sword wall like the copper wall and iron wall.

Not found? It doesn't matter, just type it out! Even if there are so many unfavorable factors, how can there be a timid sword repair under the door of Wanxian! ?

The second sword came with anger, and this sword was caster and more fierce, and after Zhao Jiangyuan was alert, the tactic of letting dogs bite was impossible to reproduce. The stupid dog hurriedly revolved on the ground, but could no longer find a chance to cut into Sen Luo's sword.

Boom!

There was a muffled noise, and the phaseless sword and the Sen Luo sword collided head-on without fancy. Suddenly, the cloud clusters on the Yunlu rooftop caused an amazing shock wave. After a sword, Wang Lu ’s smile remained the same, just the sword-holding wrist But he kept shaking, Zhao Jiangyuan frowned, looking at Sen Luojian who was shocked back in disbelief.

With the cultivation of the foundation, the sword of all-out effort was actually blocked! ?

It is true that Sen Luo Jian is not known for sheer strength, but it is also a fairy sword, anyway, the destructive power is extraordinary, and there is a small Qi Qi top grade opposite, which is really blocked! ? This is not a decent disciple of disciples who surpassed the level and crushed the miscellaneous cards. The two sides were equally elite, and the gap between the realms was heaven. But the gap that could not be crossed was smoothed by the heavy and simple Kunshan sword ... This is nothing. How strong is the defense of Gong? !

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiangyuan's footsteps were wrong, and the third sword was like a flowing cloud.

Only listening to the thumping sound on the gimbal, the two swords fought dozens of times in a moment. Wang Lu's Jianwei didn't give up, and he firmly guarded the space of three feet.

After a while, the sound of thousands of swords fought ceased, and Zhao Jiangyuan stepped back strangely.

Later, Wang Lu suddenly coughed up a blood, pale as paper, and had internal injuries.

Under the table, the disciples of the Spirit Sword have widened their eyes, incredible. Several people from the Wanfa Immortal Gate took a long breath and let them down: this kind of turtle shell-like sword fence, as long as the first one was broken, it would be flawed everywhere ... able to stand under the Sen Luo sword for so long, The monk Wang Lu, who is a high-quality qi practitioner, has already been called against the sky, but he has finally lost!

But at this time, Zhao Jiangyuan on the stage looked bitter and spurted blood, but the blood clearly contained fragments of internal organs!

"What kind of sword is this?" Zhao Jiangyuan's voice was hoarse, a **** smell when he spoke, but it was hard to understand.

Wang Lu smiled rather hard: "Blade Armor."