Thriller Paradise Chapter 950: The bones are like mountains and birds start to fly
The haze rises sharply, killing the dust. Chasing Mang Huang Ji, you have to be eye-catching.
In Broken Soul Gorge, there is a **** wind
The "ghost" on the gorge, the "people" in the gorge, after a brief confrontation...they started fighting.
At this time, even though the martial arts heroes had over 100 casualties, they still had nearly 300 combat power. And those exiles in Burial Heart Valley, there are only more than one hundred in total. At first glance... it seems that the former is more advantageous.
But...the number of people is not the most important factor in determining the outcome, because this is a "battle of rivers and lakes", not a contest between the military.
If this is a contest between armies, the factors that determine the outcome are mostly the number, formation, quality of the soldiers, terrain, and the use of crossbows and firearms.
But in the fight between the rivers and lakes... these things are not of great reference value.
The heads and disciples of the various factions are not well-trained soldiers. Although in terms of individual combat capability, they are definitely much better than ordinary soldiers, but their internal part is dozens of The forces are fighting each other, and there is almost no ability to coordinate operations with each other... Let alone people of different sects, even within the same sect, there may not be a few people who can cooperate.
To put it simply, one person plays a trumpet, and each plays its own tune. The wolf is better than the dog...
On the other side...Those "little ghosts" under Hades do not cooperate very much, but they have a great advantage in the terrain; from the top to the bottom, surrounded by the situation, the fight will naturally be twice the result with half the effort. In addition, their martial arts are also popular, and it is logical to obtain an advantage.
Soon, dozens of cannon fodder from various martial arts were killed in the enemy's killing; and those masters in Heartburst Valley, only a few people were slightly injured...
Of course, this situation changed immediately after Yuan Qi took the shot.
But see, Yuan Mengzhu's figure emerges quickly. With a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand immediately rolled out like a living thing.
This sword is a soft sword, to be precise...a "cloth sword".
Cloth is ordinary cloth.
People are extraordinary people.
Yuan Qi didn't know how to use a sword before he was thirty. In fact. He didn't use any weapons at the time.
But after the age of thirty, he has the power of profound art in his body, and with this almost perfect internal force as the foundation, no matter how he cultivates any weapons, moves...all he can do everything at his fingertips.
So, after the age of 30, Yuan Qi gradually learned a lot of martial arts, and gradually reached the level of proficiency in all kinds of weapons. Some kung fu... He can make him stronger than someone who has practiced for many years just by watching it once.
After reaching the age of forty, the leader of Yuan seldom used weapons. The only weapon that always accompanies him is this cloth sword embedded in the belt...
There is a saying that "the sharp sword is unintentional. The soft sword is impermanent", driven by Yuan Qi's unfathomable internal force...The soft sword is sometimes as strong as a dragon, sometimes insidious as a snake, and sometimes as fierce as a dragon. , Sometimes Qiu Jin is like a python.
Within his fingers, nearly ten people have died under his sword, and each of them was hit by a sword in the neck...in a different place on the head.
"Huh..." At this moment, a cold snort came, bringing out a burly figure, "Su Wen Yuan leader's internal strength is unfathomable. The view today is really extraordinary."
The speaker is a man with a beard. His body shape looks like an Arhat King Kong. With an eight-ringed sword in his hand, listening to his voice... is undoubtedly the first person to speak through internal force not long ago.
"The Great Desert Sword King...Dihou." Yuan Qi stared at the opponent and said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" Dihou smiled. "Lord Yuan can recognize me? I am really flattered."
Actually, Yuan Qi recognized Dihou for a very simple reason...because they are similar in age and belong to the same generation in the world. So in the past, there have been several fate in some big and small events in the martial arts. But... At that time, Dihou was already a great desert knife king, and Yuan Qi was just an unknown man. So the latter remembered the former. The former did not even know the existence of the latter.
"Ha! Hahahaha..." Yuan Qi laughed out loud after hearing Dihou's words.
Dihou didn't know what he was laughing at, and the people who saw this scene next to him didn't know what he was laughing at.
Only Yuan Qi himself understands how ironic and ridiculous the other party’s words are...
"King Di Dao..." After a long laugh, Yuan Qi's expression became cold. "I remember... You were the leader of the Great Desert Eight Swords Club before escaping into Heart Burying Valley?"
"Yes, I am." When Dihou responded to this question, he was quite puzzled. He didn't understand why the other party had to talk to him about something meaningless at this moment.
"Do you remember how many disciples and disciples there are under your sect?" Yuan Qi asked next.
"Five or six hundred people..." Dihou answered casually, "What are you asking about this?"
"Can you name twenty of them?" Yuan Qi asked again.
"Leader Yuan...what do you mean?" Dihou has decided not to answer these strange questions.
"Can't report it." Yuan Qi said coldly, "But...you can report my name." He gestured around with his eyes, "And the names of all the top players present. ."
Dihou was silent. He wanted to hear what Yuan Qi had to say.
"Everyone in the world is like this. You never remember those mediocre people, because all you see in your eyes are fame, martial arts, looks..." Yuan Qi seemed a little excited when he said this, "your eyes You can only see those, so that you ignore the'man' itself." He paused, "That's why I laughed. I laughed at you like a bunch of blind men...blind than the real blind men."
"Leader Yuan, forgive Di someone can't understand what you're talking about." Dihou said, raising his broadsword, "I'm not here to listen to you playing mystery!"
"That's right..." Yuan Qi closed his eyes, "People like you don't understand..." He also raised the cloth sword in his hand, "You are just the one who came to lead the death. Come if you want!"
Needless to say, Dihou is here too.
The Great King of the Desert is by no means an empty name. The eight-ringed broadsword in his hand is a unique weapon, tailored for Dihou by a famous craftsman in the world.
This knife weighs more than 40 kilograms, with a total of eight rings embedded in the back of the knife, and the blade is like shark teeth, blowing and breaking hair.
In the past, countless famous people in the world have died under this knife, and they can be described as shocking soldiers.
And Dihou... is also a wizard of swordsman. He was born with supernatural powers since he was a child. At the age of twelve, he can dance and lift the 80-jin Daguan sword; he has a very high understanding of the technique of the sword. At a young age, he can integrate all the directors and make his own way. At the age of fifteen, Dihou became the youngest swordsman in the Desert Eight Swords Association (similar to the position of a "cadre" in a bad boy, you can make up for it by your own class), and became an eighth at the age of twenty-eight. The president leads the limelight.
It's just that, after thirty. His sword skills encountered a bottleneck, and under impetuous practice, he became mad... Then he started killing innocents everywhere, sacrificing swords with the blood of masters, and soon became a public enemy of martial arts, and was forced to escape into this heart-buried valley.
In the past two decades, as one of the most senior escapees in the valley, Dihou has naturally broken through the bottleneck of the year. His current martial arts realm is not much better than the two masters of Wanxia Tower and Bafang Tower, who are also called martial arts double heroes.
"Drink—"
It's too late, it's fast. But Wen Dihou shouted violently, and his figure had already flashed to Yuan Qi's side. The eight-ring sword also slashed down like thunder.
His knife was heavy, but it was so fast that it was almost invisible to human eyes.
But Yuan Qi can see it.
Not only can I see...but I can see clearly.
"Too slow, too clumsy." This was Yuan Qi's evaluation to the other party, and it was the last sentence Dihou heard.
The next second, Dihou's head left his body.
And his knife... was cut into the empty space.
Indeed, Dihou is a top-notch expert, and among the people present, perhaps no more than ten can catch the knife.
But in Yuan Qi's eyes. Dihou's swordsmanship is far from enough...From the perspective of martial arts, Yuan Qi's sword deployment is based on the "extreme of moves" and "extreme of change". As long as it is a person who is still in the realm of "recruitment", even if he trains his internal strength to the same level as him. At best, he can compete with him. People like Dihou who are much worse than him in both internal and external skills are not an opponent at all...
"Leader Yuan's supernatural power is beyond the world!"
"Everyone follow the leader to kill!"
People nearby saw Yuan Qi's second killing of Dihou and shouted. It is a bit stronger for the martial arts camp.
Yuan Qi didn't disappoint his colleagues either, and he immediately performed outstanding and trivial feats. Flying out like a wandering dragon, wherever he went... all the corpses of the people in the valley were left behind.
"Where..." In the chaotic battle, Yuan Qi's heart was still in the water. While he was killing, he was thinking, "It is impossible for these people to raise the fog...There must be a'special person' among them, and that person's skill is already strong enough to guide the airflow. He must be found from the dark..."
When thinking about it, he has killed dozens of people, more than the total number of other gangs killed. After the gap in the number of people was widened, the situation of confrontation between the two sides was reversed.
There are still more than two hundred martial artists who can fight, but there are only more than 30 of the masters of Heart Burying Valley. In this way, no matter how advantageous the terrain is, it will be useless.
Encirclement... evolved into an anti-siege. Even if the people of Guzhong are strong in martial arts, but one person is surrounded by five or six people... the result is self-evident.
With only a cup of tea, there are corpses everywhere in Broken Soul Gorge.
The blood fell like rain, scattered like fog, taking away the dead souls...
Seeing that the "ghosts" in the valley were about to be driven to extinction, finally, the person who "raised" the haze... appeared in people's sight.
"I didn't expect..." This person attracted everyone's attention as soon as he opened his mouth, "...Besides Hades, there are people with such outstanding martial arts in the world."
It is also internal force transmission, and the effect presented is different according to the speaker's skill.
For example, Dihou and Feng Er (the second speaker before the start of the fight, and now they have already taken the lunch), when they used internal force to transmit the sound, they spoke at a higher pitch, and their voices were also louder. Only in this way can the "qi" send the words out so that people in the distance can hear them.
Of course, the tone and voice of the speaker at the moment sounded like an understatement; among the martial arts practitioners present, only Yuan Qi could do this. It is evident from the speaker’s internal strength cultivation. .
"Are you finally willing to show up?" Yuan Qi raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, which was on a rock a hundred meters away.
At this moment, an ordinary-looking old man dressed as a farmer is standing there with his hands on his back.
Not long after, some people in the crowd recognized him, which caused a panic.
"Magic...Magic..."
"It's him! He's not dead yet?"
"The former leader of the demon cult...Du Ying..."
Yuan Qi knows this name, but he has never seen this person.
Twelve years ago, Yuan Qi did also meet a demon leader, but it was not Du Ying who was in front of him.
In that year, Liu Xiangru, the leader of the demon cult, admitted that he had achieved great skill and was invincible in the world... Then he aggressively invaded all martial arts factions.
As we all know, the "righteous people" in the martial arts world have a habit, that is... In unfavorable circumstances, they can always find a reason. It is fair to say that there are more people hitting fewer people. As for the reason, everyone knows it. ...
Of course, it’s okay to repeat this classic line here-to deal with these evil demons, there is no need to talk about the morals!
Anyway, that year... The Demon Cult was wiped out. And the biggest hero in this incident, you guessed it right... is Yuan Qi.
Liu Xiangru didn’t understand until he died, where did this surname Yuan come from... Although Yuan Qi was already recognized as a first-rate master at the time, because he was too silent in the past, no one knew. How high is the limit of his martial arts? It wasn't until he single-handedly killed Liu Xiangru... that all the martial arts factions realized that this person seemed to be seriously underestimated in the past...
And that incident will become the key capital for Yuan Qi to become the leader of the martial arts in the future.
However, if you compare Du Ying with Liu Xiangru in front of him...that's another difference.
In terms of seniority, Du Ying is Liu Xiangru's uncle, and his grade is a few years younger than Liu Xiangru, and this year he is only in his early sixties.
The martial arts that Liu Xiangru did until he was forty-eight~IndoMTL.com~Du Ying had already practiced it when he was 30 years old... How high is his martial arts since then, even a few of the demon cultivators? The guardian elders didn't even know.
Fortunately, although Du Ying is a martial arts wizard, he doesn't like fighting. Therefore, during his years as the leader of the demon cult, the demon cult has always maintained the style of not violating me and me.
Until the age of forty-three, Du Ying was tired of internal disputes and angrily passed the position of leader to the ambitious Liu Xiangru. After that, no one can find it.
Unexpectedly...Today, this Du Ying unexpectedly appeared in the Valley of Burial Hearts.
"Leader...he..." Ji Neng knew this person, so he hurried forward a few steps to remind Yuan Qi.
Yuan Qi waved his hand and interrupted the host of Ji.
A few seconds later, Yuan Qi raised his head, using exactly the same technique as Du Ying, and replied with internal power transmission: "Du Ying, I have heard of you, you are still alive... It's great." (To be completed. Continued.) If you think Thrillerland is very beautiful! Then please put the website of this site! Recommend to your friends to watch together!