The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 579: Sword Pavilion successor


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Several people on the tiankeng have negotiated and are ready to go to the bottom of the pit to check if there are any rare treasures.

Dou Long whispered anxiously: "What shall we do, are these people bad?"

Subconsciously tightened his body consciously, his murderous eyes revealed, he was about to move, but he was hidden by the darkness.

"Since the comers are not good, then of course we don't have to be polite with them." Tang Zheng said quietly.

He is also very curious about this group of people, trying to figure out what is sacred? Why do you know there are strange treasures in this Changbai Mountain?

"Then ... do it?" Dou Long asked in anticipation and anxiety.

"Hands on!" Tang Zheng smiled slightly and nodded to confirm, "Swords have no eyes, wait a little while you look more and move less."

Dou Long patted his chest and said, "Then how to do it, there are difficulties, how can I drag everyone's hind legs."

Shoot!

The sound of breaking the sky descends from the sky. Although it is in the dark, you can still feel the fierce momentum coming from the face.

Tang Zheng and Wu are ready to go, just listening to peng peng a few times, several people have fallen to the bottom of the pit, lights in their hands, and illuminate all around.

The three of Tang Zheng can no longer hide their bodies.

“Ah!” was full of exclamation, and the people saw Tang Zheng and three people, "Who are you?"

At the same time, the comrades attacked Tang Zheng and the three others.

However, Tang Zheng and Wu are ready to go, so they are half a shot faster than the other, and Dou Long's first actual combat, the movement is a little slower, just attacking with the coming person.

At the blink of silhouette, Tang Zheng and Wu had already hit the two of them in the chest, and the other side completely fainted when they rolled their eyes.

Dou Long was in a fierce battle with a single person. The broken Yue Meteor Hammer was extremely powerful and swayed violently. The air was shocked. The pressure of Taishan crushed the opponent ’s hastily pierced long sword, and then it was flat. When the ground swayed, it hit the other party's chest.

However, the opponent is also not someone who is easy to deal with, just like a swimming fish, quickly backing away, evading this blow, and then quickly slaying with Dou Long.

On the other side, Tang Zheng and Wu were in very different situations. When they knocked down two people, they wanted to launch a second round of attacks, but the opponent ’s reaction speed was far beyond their expectations. Jianguang flew towards the two.

The sword light is erratic, untraceable, gorgeous, brighter than the lights in their hands, and full of endless Murderous Qi.

Oh!

War Soul Sword crossed the black sky, a wave of turbulence, flying sand and rocks in the tiankeng, ping-pong and ping-pong, swords fighting, sparks sparking.

kacha!

A crisp sound, a sharp sword broke in two pieces, and then there was a series of exclamations.

"His Sword Technique is so powerful."

"On the Sword Technique in the world, I think whose Sword Technique can come out of my Sword Pavilion, you let it go, I will come!" With a cold sigh, I saw a sword light like the rising sun, and suddenly ran from the darkness. Lifting off, the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes.

The next second, the dazzling sword light disappeared, and everything went back to darkness, but Tang Zheng clearly felt a powerful sword intention striking himself.

"A very strong Sword Technique." Tang Zheng felt awe-inspiring. This is the only powerful Sword Technique he has seen in his life. I don't know how much deeper it is than Old Qin's Sword Technique. At the same time, the word Sword Pavilion is firmly remembered in my heart. I have never heard of these two words before, and I do n’t know what the organization is.

"Good to come!" Tang Zheng shouted, Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique's first to fourth moves, such as running clouds and flowing water, the sky pit was filled with sword lights in a flash, and only listened to the explosion of peng peng peng. The lights in everyone's hands exploded completely and plunged into darkness.

Tang Zheng and his opponent intersect several tricks in mid-air, and each springs apart like a spring, plunging into darkness.

This time, there is no match between the two, and each of them feels the strength of the other, especially in the accomplishments of kendo.

Everything fell into the darkness again, the two were a few meters apart, and the sound of fighting around seemed to disappear, with only each other in the eyes. Although darkness prevented both of them from seeing each other clearly, they could still feel that the other was there.

"Who the **** are you?" the other party asked coldly.

"Who are you again?" Tang Zheng asked rhetorically.

"Who taught you your Sword Technique?"

"Who taught you your Sword Technique?" Tang Zheng asked.

The two fell into a short silence again. Obviously, each other was very wary, and no one wanted to reveal their confidence.

"It seems that the answer can only be known if the winners and losers are divided first."

"Then see whether it is stronger or weaker." Tang Zheng was aroused by his aggressiveness, toes a little, and rushed out again. The dark War Soul Sword seemed to blend in with the darkness, quietly, if ordinary people did not Know that Tang Zheng has already made a sword.

But the other party is not an ordinary person. The two have already known each other's position. When Tang Zheng produced the sword, the other party also produced a sword. A thin long sword lit up.

Yes, there is no light in the tiankeng, but when he dances the long sword, the sword lights up, panic, like the blazing sun, magnificent.

The sky pit is like a rough sea. The others seem to be a flat boat in the ocean, drifting with the waves, and a feeling of powerlessness emerges.

Dou Long smashed his opponent back with a hammer, a stagger, almost fell, could not help but exclaimed: "fuck, this momentum is too great, the youngest is really sturdy, youngest, keep it up, beat him."

Wu Dad is easy to deal with. Apart from the swordsmen who fought against Tang Zheng, the others are not as good as hers, so she is like a fish, so she put a lot of attention on it. Tang Zheng and the mysterious swordsman.

Even though she is usually quite conceited, she understands that she is not at all an opponent of this mysterious swordsman. Moreover, this man is only in his thirties, and he is really a genius with swords.

However, thinking of the word Sword Pavilion that she just heard, she was not surprised why the other party's Kendo cultivation level was so high, because he is a Sword Pavilion person, and the people who came out of Sword Pavilion are so powerful.

Also, these people use swords, which means that they are all from Sword Pavilion, but this swordsman is very different from other people. Others are not regarded as Sword Pavilion descendants, but can only be regarded as sword slaves, even sword slaves. Compared with ordinary Martial Artist, it is also a rare master.

It can be seen that the power and mystery of Sword Pavilion.

The name Sword Pavilion is not well-known in Jianghu, because Sword Pavilion is too mysterious to be known to the average person. But Wu Sheng was the former Martial Faction Sect Master apprentice, and of course knew Sword Pavilion.

The people in Sword Pavilion are all sword learners, but there are only three true Sword Pavilion descendants, and the others are sword slaves.

But this is not the most famous place of Sword Pavilion. The place where he is amazed and remembered is the master of Sword Pavilion. He is the famous sword god.

Sword God loves sword like life, loves sword like crazy, then defeated countless masters to achieve the name of sword god. In the eyes of the world, some people's cultivation level can surpass the sword god, but no one surpasses him because of his sword. God, the supreme being.

Sword Pavilion descendants are disciples of sword gods, but the sword disciples are extremely strict. There are only three disciples in total. It can be seen how lucky these three disciples are in the eyes of the world. How superb Kendo is.

The swordsman in front of him is one of the three swordsman disciples, so Wu Cai was not surprised that the opponent's swordsman cultivation level was so high.

"There are more than one set of sword **** Sword Technique, and this person is practicing the rising sun Sword Technique. It is said that the rising sun Sword Technique is the high and deep Sword Technique that was learned by the sword **** watching the rising sun. The Sword Technique takes the rising sun Grand Dao, masculine Overbearing yet smart and timeless. Gee, I do n’t know whether Tang Zheng ’s Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique and Rising Sun ’s Sword Technique are better or worse. ”Wu thought silently.

Heaven Flying Immortal rises to the rising sun, Tang Zheng and Sword Pavilion descendants seem to have become two swords, collide with a fierce spark in the dark, and the rocks on the walls of Tiankeng roll down, as if they are coming down A stone rain.

The other people ’s fight came to an abrupt end. Wu Yichang split a falling rock and shouted, "This tiankeng will not last long. It will collapse after a while and go out quickly."

Looking at such a big battle, Dou Long was dumbfounded, but he was also unwilling to fight, and replied: "Go out immediately."

The toes are a little on the wall, use both hands and feet, and climb up, like a gecko, but not slow.

"Hurry up!" Sword Pavilion's successor was concerned about the safety of sword slaves and ordered aloud.

The sword slave flashed rapidly, using the sword as a ladder, and rushed upwards, faster than the big gecko Dou Long.

Of course, these people are not as fast as Wu Kuai. When Wu took the lead in standing outside the Tiankeng, he attacked the sword slave who followed him, and only heard a scream. The other party fell into the Tiankeng when he was empty. It turned into minced meat.

As usual, every time a sword slave comes up, Wu Yi relies on the advantages of geography and his own strength. One move, one moment later, there will be no sword slave dare to take the lead.

Everyone knows that there is a murderous female devil on the head, who is dead.

It ’s not a long-term plan to shrink, because the big gecko Dou Long climbed up, the broken Yue meteor hammer hit the wall of the pit fiercely, flying sand and rocks, the wall of the pit that one was holding fell apart. Free fall movement.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, but this group of sword slaves suffers.

And the sound of fighting in the Tiankeng became fiercer and louder, and the Tiankeng was in danger of collapsing at any time.

"Fight it, rush up!" A sword slave roared with his teeth, struggling into the sky, dancing the long sword in his hand, it was necessary to fight that ray of hope, but it was still a merciless attack. And fell with a click.

peng peng peng!

Wu is like hitting a gopher, taking pictures of every headshot.

Boom!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the tiankeng collapsed and smoke rose.

Wu stood alone on the ground, looking at the tiankeng covered by smoke and dust, his face slightly changed, and he cried out loudly: "Tang Zheng, Dou Long, where are you?"

[Author off-topic]: These days are in the hospital code word, the update is not timely, forgive me!


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