Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 193: The scholar with a sword
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As the last hunchbacked old man to appear, this old monk of the Academy of Chaos is extremely cautious. After coming to the entrance of the alley, he just glanced at the current situation of the alley, and then he lifted Jia Qing up and threw it away. Go to the carriage outside the alley.
After the seriously injured Jia Qing got up, he swallowed the blood in his mouth and said with difficulty, "Thank you, Uncle Master for helping me."
The old man with the humpback looked indifferent and ignored.
He just looked at Ye Shengge and Li Fuyao in the alley, then fell on the sword on Li Fuyao's waist, then glanced at the sword box behind him, and then sneered: "Sword Mountain is already Has it fallen to this point? Even a disciple who walks in the world has to wear seven or eight swords to save his life?"
Li Fuyao looked plain and silent.
It's just that when one hand is on the hilt, his aura has already reached its peak, and he only waits for a suitable opportunity to release the sword.
After Ye Shengge received the peach wood sword, he didn't take out anything else for the time being. The Dao seed in a white dress just looked at the hunched old man in front of him, frowning slightly.
Tonight is destined to be a deadly battle, saying too much is meaningless, after all, I still have to distinguish between high and low.
Li Fuyao is just a swordsman in the Sword Qi realm. He can at best match a monk in the Taiqing realm. Facing the hardened monk in the Chaoyang realm, if he is allowed to deal with it alone, if It wasn't for a reason that he had to fight, he would definitely turn around and leave.
The swordsman's killing power is unparalleled in the world, but it is only limited to the same realm, and there is no saying that across two realms, you can be with people regardless of level.
Even Chao Qingqiu back then, I'm afraid it could not do this.
Li Fuyao pressed the hilt of the sword. When the sword was unsheathed, it didn't depend on anyone else but Ye Shengge.
The old man with the hunchback didn’t seem to want to say more. After saying that, he took a big step forward. The clothes were blown by the powerful air machine. He stretched out a hand and pressed it down slightly, the whole alley. The cultivators inside, without exception, felt an invisible aura, which seemed to be standing by the coast, watching the tide beating against the coast.
How can human force resist that kind of momentum?
The two tortures who can still stand now, looked at each other, each with some plans. One of them swept forward and was about to pick up the colleague who had been severely injured by the sword, and the other looked With Li Fuyao, he was always ready to intercept Li Fuyao. Li Fuyao narrowed his eyes. After all, he used his sword for the first time tonight. In the final analysis, it was not for Ye Shengge, but it was just a sword and was involved in this game. After all, Luoyang City, The Yanling Emperor was actually kind to this little swordsman. He killed the Yanling monk in the Luosang River. In the end, Wang Yanqing sent by the Yanling Emperor only played a game of chess with him at the border. Not too much embarrassment. Although it is because of the old scholar in it, in fact Wang Yanqing himself did not want to keep Li Fuyao too much. All of this still depends on Emperor Yanling. Thoughts.
Therefore, when he watched the torture worshiper pull another torture worshiper away from the alley, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword and did not leave.
The sword never got out of its sheath.
The three priests of the Criminal Ministry have already withdrawn from the battlefield. Now, in the alleys, apart from Cheng Yusheng sitting next to the Tu Shutu corpse, only Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge are left.
Ye Shengge beckoned slightly, and an oil-paper umbrella appeared out of thin air, hovering over Cheng Yusheng's head, to dissolve the air of the old man with the humpback for him.
At the same time, Ye Shengge turned over his palm, and several talismans appeared in his palm, and he shot away in an instant.
Pushing straight to the door of the hump-backed old man.
These talismans don't have much effect, they just want to confine the old man with a hump back.
As these talismans flew out, a jade bowl appeared above Ye Shengge.
As soon as the Jade Bowl appeared, the abundance of Qi in the alley really reached its peak.
The humpbacked old man frowned, then pointed out, and a fierce force swept from his fingertips to the jade bowl.
The talismans have turned into silk threads and entangled towards the old man with the humpback.
The four people outside the alley were dumbfounded.
The three priests worshipped and Jia Qing outside the alley were amazed by the many artifacts of Ye Shengge, from the peach-wood sword at the beginning, to the oil-paper umbrella later, to the present jade bowl, not to mention those few. Fu Lu is enough to open people's eyes.
And how you look at it, the random one among the three is not like a general magical weapon, especially the jade bowl that appeared at the end. From the perspective of power, it is already extraordinary.
The most famous bowl among mountains and rivers is the Zhenyao bowl held by a certain Taoist saint. The bowl in the hands of that saint is not only famous for the saint’s magical instruments, but also a little , There are rumors in the world that in the Demon Suppressing Bowl, not only many demon cultivators with a high level of cultivation are suppressed, but there is even a quasi-great demon who has already stepped across the sea with one foot.
Such a demon, I'm afraid that even the master can't resist, but in that saint's bowl, there is still no way to get out.
Nowadays, this jade bowl is certainly not as good as that bowl, but no matter how you look at it, it will never be just a mere appearance.
While the old man with the humpback pointed out, the jade bowl was slowly pressed against the head of the old man with the humpback under the urging of Ye Shengge. The old man with the humpback looked indifferent,
He lifted one hand upwards, countless majestic Qi machines gushing out from the cuffs, which were extremely bright in the dark, and the other hand pinched the magic technique, which was supposed to be the imperial magic weapon.
The silk thread made by the talisman has broken apart before reaching the old man with hunchback.
Behind the old man with the humpback, a black-and-white scroll began to appear.
Just as a black-and-white scroll appeared faintly behind him.
On the side of the alley, Li Fuyao swept forward abruptly. At the same time, the blue silk was unsheathed on his waist, and he handed out a sword with sharp sword energy.
The alleys are full of swordsmanship.
Within ten feet in front of the swordsman, monks of the same realm cannot stay.
The three torture members who fought in the alley were frightened, especially the one who had been swiped across the lower abdomen with a sword before, and his face turned pale. He knew clearly that if Li Fuyao had been this sword before, he would never It may be as simple as being cut through the lower abdomen.
The sword of the swordsman is too powerful.
Just as Li Fuyao swept towards the old man with humpback, the black-and-white picture scroll here had already arrived in front of the old man with humpback.
A sword pierced into the picture scroll, and the Qingsi sword body instantly collapsed into an extremely exaggerated arc. Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the tiger's mouth burst open in an instant.
The blood is stained with blue silk.
I'm afraid that if it weren't for the last master of this blue silk was the sword embryo Bai Zhihan, the former had held the sword for many years and repeatedly tempered the blue silk with his sword aura, and now I am afraid it would break on the spot.
A monk in the Chaoyang realm is indeed too powerful.
The next moment, Li Fuyao flew out and fell heavily into the alley.
Cheng Yusheng watched this scene with anxiety.
Ye Shengge's face turned pale, and at first he fought to paint the book picture, and then he fought against Jia Qing, and now he is fighting against the humpbacked old man in the blue silk realm. Even though this Dao seed is beaten with iron, how abundant is the vitality in the spiritual house? I'm exhausted now.
Li Fuyao got up, swallowed a bit of blood in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Cheng Yusheng, somewhat helpless.
The monks in the Chaozhou and Dusk realms, he met two of them who were really enemies.
The previous one even stepped on him directly. If it hadn't been for Jianshan's ancestor Xu Ji to use his sword, there would be no situation where he carried the sword and then dealt with another monk in the Chaodu realm.
After Li Fuyao stood up, he took a deep breath and looked at the scenery in the distance. Even if the jade bowl of Ye Shengge was pointed by the old man with the humpback, it did not lose its power. It was still facing the old man with the humpback. It was only very slow to press up. As for the picture scroll in front of the old man with hunchback, the white light suddenly flourished, and the wisps of energy had already hit Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge in a white dress has a plain expression, but his face is really unsightly.
The brilliance of the white dress on her body is apparently a not bad magic weapon.
The four people outside the alley are already numb, facing Ye Shengge's endless magical weapons, no matter who wants to come, they will be a little lamented. This is also a monk, and the gap is really big.
It's just that even Ye Shengge, who has such a magic weapon, is a bit difficult in the current situation.
The old man with the humpback is, after all, a monk with a higher realm than her.
Li Fu stood in the distance with his sword swaying, a little sad between his brows.
But just as he squeezed Qingsi to hand out the second sword, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Look at my sword?"
Li Fuyao was startled, then turned around, but there was no one around.
"The man" continued to speak in his ear: "I originally thought of this sword as soon as he entered the alley, but when I felt your sword aura, I wanted to see how your sword was. , After all, I haven’t seen a swordsman in Luoyang for too much time."
Li Fuyao suddenly asked in a low voice: "Senior is also a Jianshan disciple?"
Originally thought it was a problem that should be tenable, but "the man" quickly smiled and said, "I want to go to Jianshan, but I have never been to that place."
Li Fuyao was a little lost.
"The man" sighed lightly. "This sword was originally intended to save the baby girl. Since you are here, take a look at it. Maybe it will be of some benefit to you, Jianshan, it is really A great place."
Li Fuyao stepped back two steps and whispered softly: "Then wait for the sword from Senior."
The "man" seemed to smile, and then there was no sound.
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Luoyang City, Zhanxinglou.
At this moment, the situation is changing, and thunder and lightning are flashing above the clouds.
Countless majestic auras gathered on the roof of the star-catching building, and a gust of wind blew the man’s clothes.
The prohibition imposed by Yanling Academy is now fully recovered.
Everything was just because Li Changgu threw the sword at his waist downstairs after standing up.
The bitter day is short, with a sharp sword aura, it forcibly tore a hole in these auras, skimmed out of the star picking building, and went to a certain place.
Li Changgu smiled softly, "There are three points left, that's enough."