surnamed Wang

"Old bastard, die!"

Fifty miles to the north of Ruzhou, there was a roar in the air, Pu Wen rushed out with a knife, and slashed down heavily with one blow.

The old Taoist who he called "Miscellaneous Hair" dared not be careless, his sleeves billowed up, and with a wave of the hairless whisk in his hand, a long and slender silver thread of nine feet nine appeared, and he went straight to Pu Wen.

The silver thread looks soft, but in fact it is extremely tough, forcibly carrying Pu Wen's condescending splinter.

Pu Wen had expected it a long time ago, and after a cold snort, the Gang Qi in his body surged, like the old man's whisk, a ninety-nine-foot sword energy was born out of thin air, and it slammed into the sword array in front of the old man firmly.

The reason why the two are fighting together is from just now.

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The old Taoist came here in the clouds, quite defiantly, and the 30 North Turkistan troops below didn't even look at it.

Pu Wen is not a face-saving master, but he also knows that the comer is not kind, so he asked, thinking that the old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, so he just picked up a mahogany flying sword.

Pu Wen had been on guard for a long time, he drew out his long knife with his backhand and swept across, directly knocking the mahogany sword into the air.

Seeing this, the old Taoist let out a soft "Hey", and finally he was willing to look at the other party, but still said with a little disdain:
"I have [-] magic swords, you can try them all."

After finishing speaking, both sleeves hung down at the same time, and seventeen flying swords of different shapes flew out from the cuffs, forming a sword array with the previous mahogany sword, and went straight to Pu Wen.

The eighteen flying swords have different shapes, and the materials used are also very different. Among them, there are precious things like gold and silver, and there are also worthless things like wood and stone.

The most precious one is the jade sword with the whole body carved from beautiful jade. The jade color is green, warm and transparent, coupled with the exquisite withering workmanship, it is a rare and excellent product.

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When Pu Wen saw these weird flying swords, he didn't dare to push them too hard. The backhand sword turned into a forehand sword, and a burst of extremely cold gangster energy burst out from the sword body, slashing straight towards the sword formation.

Seeing this, the old Taoist smiled mockingly, and formed a spell with one hand. The sword formation immediately changed from chaotic to gossip-like. A simple black short sword flew to the center to act as the eye of the formation. The next moment, the sword formation collided with the saber energy .

The moment the two collided, ripples appeared on the black sword body, covering the other seventeen flying swords in an instant. After touching the ripples, the sword energy Pu Wen swung seemed to be shining on a mirror. It bounced back directly.

Pu asked where he had seen this sorcery, and quickly raised his knife to block it. Fortunately, it was his own knife energy, although he was beaten a bit embarrassed, at least he took it.

The old Taoist showed appreciation, and said leisurely:

"This deity has [-] flying swords, which contain [-] magical powers. If you can catch all of them, you can be accepted as a flute boy next to you. The merit is immeasurable."

"Blow your uncle's flute!"

When Pu Wen heard the words, he felt boundless anger. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. When he said "blowing the flute", he heard Wang Gingquan mention it a lot.

Seeing this, the master and apprentice on the opposite side looked at each other, wondering why the other party was so angry, the "Chui Xiao Boy" was the personal bodyguard of the previous Daxue Mountain venerables, and he usually conveyed the edicts on his behalf, and his status was respected.

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"If you don't know good and bad, don't blame this deity for being rude."

Seeing that the opponent was so ungrateful, the old man snorted coldly, changed his gestures, and the sword formation changed again, this time it was very similar to the flying geese formation of marching soldiers and fighting, and the effect was undoubtedly offensive.

The entire sword formation uses the golden sword as its eye, and a vast sword energy is born out of thin air, far exceeding the momentum of the sword energy that Pu Wen swung just now.

The sword array rushed straight at the opponent with killing intent, but Pu Wen didn't avoid the edge when he saw this, he jumped up, and at the same time, his whole body was glowing with a golden light.

He has been a monk for so many years, but it is not in vain. The exercises Wang Bingquan gave before he left include both the inheritance of his master and the ancient books of Congmoyuan. The moon cake is the reincarnation of the descending dragon Arhat. , Naturally contaminated with a little spiritual energy, practicing Shimen Kung Fu is also more effective.

What is being used right now is a unique technique called "Long Xing" in Congmo Academy. It sounds very majestic. When it is deployed, it is like a dragon, which can go up to the sea.

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The moment Pu Wen rushed out, the old man in the sky couldn't help showing surprise, tsk tsk said:
"This kid really has some skills. Letting him be a flute boy is indeed a bit of a shame. No wonder he is so angry."

While speaking, the sword array collided with Pu Wen again, the golden flying sword was at the top, and sparks scattered when it hit the long knife.

Pu Wen's aura rose again and again, the long knife in his hand faintly glowed with gold, and the golden flying sword did not give in. Dense white runes flashed all over his body, and the entire sword array exuded a more fierce sword aura.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the old Daoist made another move for the old and disrespectful, throwing a whisk in his hand.

The handle of the dust whisk is two feet and one inch long, made of an unusual black wood, the dust circumference is one inch and five minutes, decorated with golden dragons and gold rings, and the tail of the dust is silvery white.

The old Taoist waved the whisk with his right hand, and the tail of the dust began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a light push with his left hand, the disciples beside him and the gray clouds under his feet were sent to the distance. He threw his face at Pu Wen.

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Pu Wen has been paying attention to the other party's movements from the beginning to the end. At this moment, when he saw Fuchen hit his head, his feet exerted force instantly, and he retreated far away in a flash.

Youdao is the emperor's appearance. The dragon walks the tiger's walk, and if there is a dragon walks, there will be the tiger walk. What Pu Wen just used is another unique style of Cong Mo's "tiger walk".

The dragon swallows the clouds and blows the fog with extreme majesty, and the dragon walks pay attention to defeating the enemy with strength, and defeats all magic with one force; the tiger shuttles through the forest with vigorous steps, so the tiger walks quickly to win.

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Pu Wen suppressed the sense of crisis that had arisen in his heart just now, frowned and said:

"Old man, what move was it just now?"

"Oh? You actually noticed. The old man's set of exercises is called Taiyi Jiangmo Fuchen. There are 28 moves in total, and each move has its own name. You just escaped that move by chance. It's called Huanglong Gaiding. If you follow the poor way , can be taught to you.”

Pu Wen, who already believed in the word "blowing flute", heard the word "obedience", and was even more convinced of his conjecture, so he spat directly:
"Because of the old and disrespectful old bastards, you can cover the top of Huanglong, grandpa, today I will let you see what it means to go straight to Huanglong."

After all, the tip of the knife pointed at the opponent's backyard, and the foot was a little bit empty, and the tiger step was performed again.

Lao Dao, an old bachelor who has been in seclusion in the Daxue Mountain cave for hundreds of years, how could he know the deeper meaning of "playing the flute and hitting the dragon directly", but felt that the opponent was coming very badly, so he hurriedly pointed to the sword formation with his left hand.

The [-] flying swords flew back to the old Taoist at a very fast speed, this time forming a Taiji pattern, with the emerald jade sword and a silver sword at the center of the array.

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Pu Wen knew that the sword formation was weird, but the other party humiliated him repeatedly, and he couldn't let it go, so he stabbed fiercely without sparing any strength.

The moment the tip of the knife touched the sword array, the two flying swords at the eyes of the array emitted faint light, waves of ripples swayed from the position of the tip of the knife, Pu Wen only felt that most of the strength was removed at once, and it was difficult for the knife to move forward A little bit, quite a bit of aggrieved feeling of being punched on the cotton.

"Boy, it's not easy for you to practice. As long as you are willing to go down and kill those two Dayan family members, the old man can teach you a full set of flying sword skills." The old man once again bewitched.

"Old guy, do you really think you are invincible? I know someone whose flying sword is far above you."

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