Dragon Warrior

Chapter 52 Entering the Dragon and Fighting the Tiger ([-])

Wei Yixiao expected that the crowd would not believe it, and said with a wry smile: "I can't believe it, but the fact is like this. The world is vast, and there are always some unrivaled wizards beyond people's imagination. Let’s face him, everyone should obediently admit defeat, since he let me go last time, he doesn’t want to kill me, as long as he doesn’t fight to the end, he can always save his life.”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were extremely heavy, and no one laughed at Wei Yixiao for being cowardly and afraid of death.

They have already experienced the fear of super-first-class masters in the hands of Taoist Baishang. It can be said that after opening up the two veins of Ren and Du, they can penetrate all the big and small Zhou Tian, ​​which is already a qualitative leap.

The martial arts demonstrated by Taoist Baishang already suffocated the hearts of those who participated in that battle. As for the inconceivable and magical methods of masters at this level, those who have not reached this level dare not even think about it.

Yin Tianzheng frowned, turned around a few times, and said solemnly: "Unexpectedly, such a peerless person appeared in the righteous way. It is really unfortunate for us. However, it is not the old man's style to be timid before fighting. This old man has lived more than sixty years in vain , If I can die in the hands of such people, I will have no regrets. It's a pity that Mingzun's holy fire can't continue, and we will be hated forever under Jiuquan!"

Peng Yingyu is open-minded, and has been actively thinking about countermeasures. At this time, she said: "Why are you so pessimistic? Xiao Jing is hard to resist, but we should do our best first, and then listen to the destiny. I have a strategy of going up against the bottom , Maybe it can be delayed for a while, although it may not reverse the situation, but until the last moment, how can we easily accept our fate? If we persist for a while, maybe we can wait for the turning point! There are countless setbacks and defeats, but every time even at the last moment, I will try my best to find a chance to make a comeback. After so many years, I have lived a good life, but the Tartar court is gradually declining, so in my life, unless I die , otherwise never say never!"

Yang Xiao and the others couldn't help but feel ashamed when they heard this shocking words.No matter what they say, they are also a generation of heroes who have crossed the rivers and lakes. It is outrageous that they are frustrated without seeing the enemy's face at this time.

In fact, this is also the last time that Taoist Baishang hit them too hard. The heroes teamed up and were suppressed and beaten by others. In the end, they escaped by drilling a tunnel. Eight years have passed, but that battle has still left a shadow on everyone's hearts.

Zhang Zhong, the Tieguan Taoist who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "What does Monk Peng mean by the upper and lower fours? Tell us in detail and let everyone add up."

Seeing that everyone was waiting for her to speak, Peng Yingyu said, "This is based on Tian Ji's horse race. King Qi Wei's upper, middle and lower four horses are all better than Tian Ji's horses of the same level. I lost the first game, and then won the last two games. I think we can do the same. Isn’t Xiao Jing invincible? So we specially sent a person with average martial arts to challenge him, and then let the person with high martial arts to deal with the person with weaker orthodox martial arts. In this way, we can win a few more rounds. No matter how strong Xiao Jing is, there is only one person. There are seven factions, and it is impossible for everyone to let him play, so this gives us a chance."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all felt that this strategy was feasible. Zhou Dian clapped his hands and shouted: "Wonderful! No matter what the Seven Schools think, let's win four rounds first, and see if their gang of hypocrites still have the face to be invincible." After the fight, if they refuse to accept, we will repeat the old tricks, even if defeat is inevitable in the end, we can still kill a few more people to make up our backs, it is much more cost-effective than being directly slaughtered by Xiao Jing as soon as we enter the field."

Peng Yingyu smiled and said: "It is for this reason that we Mingjiao people will rule the world when we are alive, and even if we die, we will die vigorously. We must not make it easier for those hypocrites who claim to be righteous."

The plan has been decided, and the next question is who to send to the stage. The Mingjiao people are discussing suitable candidates, but unexpectedly, two people from the Seven Sects suddenly jumped out and yelled at them.

When everyone looked at it, they found that there were two old men, one tall and one short, both holding single swords, calling for a fight loudly.

"You boys of the Devil's Cult, listen up, Huashan sent two elders, tall and short, to teach you, are there any survivors from the Shuishanze four gates? If there are any, come out quickly, and finish work and eat." It turns out that Xian Yutong saw it After discussing the matter, what I grabbed was another soft persimmon, and my thoughts began to come alive again. I strongly urged the Huashan faction to be the first to fight, so that it would be a good start, and let the younger generations of all factions experience the strength of their Huashan faction.

The Mingjiao people did not expect that the Huashan faction would jump out to lead the battle so quickly, and named them to play against the right four.

The four right gates were originally under the jurisdiction of Guangming Youshi, but Fan Yao never showed up, and the people present could not command them.Fortunately, this matchup did not affect the plan, and everyone looked at Zhao Ru, the leader of the four gates on the right, and the master of the water gate.

Zhao Ru is a middle-aged scholar with elegant appearance, with a faint smile, he said to himself: "The Huashan faction are just two idiots, they are not in my eyes, let's see how my four brothers deal with them." After finishing speaking, he shook his folding fan all over. , jumped to the center of the square with a few steps, and smiled lightly: "Since it is a group arena, why do you Huashan faction come out with two people? Could it be that you plan to bully the few with more? If so, the Huashan faction will be one of the seven major factions , it makes sense."

The little old man said angrily: "Fuck your mother, my brothers are like one, and we have always joined forces to fight against the enemy. If you don't accept it, go back and let your mother have another brother, and we will join hands together in the future, my two brothers I promise not to laugh at you."

Zhao Ru didn't expect this little old man to be so stingy, swearing obscenities in front of everyone, without any regard for decency, his face flushed red from choking, but he didn't know how to refute, he couldn't just swear like the other party.

After all, old man Gao was more serious. He stopped the short old man who was about to fire, and said: "Although what he said is not pleasant, it is also true. It is recognized in the world that my brothers advance and retreat together. Whether you are one or Ten, the two of us will follow up, if you have help, hurry up and call over, or don't say we won't give you a chance later."

"Okay! The two of you are really proud, and I admire it. This is disrespectful." This is what Zhao Ru waited for. In this way, the four of them will work together in an upright manner, and they will not be afraid of the seven factions.

It was for this purpose that he came alone to stimulate the tall and short old man with words, but he didn't expect the two people to be so unbearable, and they were simply fooled.At that moment, he waved his hand and heard three whistling winds, the master of Huomen Qian You, the master of Shanmen Sun Lei, and the master of Zemen Li Tong all came to the field in the blink of an eye and stood beside him.

Xian Yutong was originally an old god watching the two elders come up to challenge, and he was not worried.

He knows the strength of the four right gates. The master of the four gates can barely be considered a first-class master, but he is still weaker than the tall and short old men. Even if all four of them go out together, at worst he will go on the field in person, using his own wit and martial arts. , Three-on-four is also a sure-win situation.

But I didn't expect that these two elders were too stupid, and they were run over by the enemy in a few words. Now if he is forced to play again, the reputation of Huashan faction's lack of credibility will be spread all over the world. If there are few people in private, it will be fine , It's a big deal to kill people, but with so many eyes staring at him right now, it's terrible.

Xian Yutong's face was ugly, and even the folding fan that kept shaking stopped unknowingly.

Xiao Jing looked at the shriveled Xian Yutong, and then at Zhao Ru, who was holding a folding fan with a calm face, and seemed to see a replica of Xian Yutong in a daze.

This time, the head of Huashan shot himself in the foot with a rock. I don't know what tricks he will come up with later to save face?

At this time, hands had already been mobilized in the arena, two elders of the Huashan faction were two against four, and for a while the four sect masters, swords, lights and swords flickered for a while, and the soaring and jumping figures dazzled people.

The two old men, tall and short, are twins of the same mother. They have hardly been separated since they were young, and they are so familiar with each other as if they are one person.

Since the two of them worshiped Huashan, they have joined hands to practice Huashan's unique skill of anti-liangyi saber technique, and now they have practiced it so well that they can be commanded like arms.

The footwork and tricks of this set of saber techniques are the same as the Zhengliangyi swordsmanship of the Kunlun School. They all evolved from the four images and eight trigrams, and they all have eight, eight, and 64 changes.

Although the two elders of Huashan are like a hob, once they start their hands, they are unequivocal. The sword moves are fierce and fierce, showing the power of Huashan's unique skills.But the master of the four sects was not a vegetarian either. Under Zhao Ru's command, he surrounded the two of them and attacked them fiercely.

If fighting alone, the master of the four sects is a little worse than the two elders, but now four fights two, the situation is very different. The two elders' anti-liangyi saber technique is originally the way of four images to push back the two yi, and the movement of yin and yang Between them is full of the magic of transformation and life of Liangyi, and the moves are exquisite and endless.

However, the Eight Gates of Mingjiao were also created with the way of gossip. Each gate represents a hexagram image. The left four gates and the right four gates each have their own magical powers. Once they are used together, they can derive various magical powers.

At this time, the four masters surrounded the two elders in the center, and their bodies moved and changed. The Huashan two elders only felt that the pressure around them was getting bigger and bigger. Between the shots, there seemed to be a lot of sticky matter in the air, full of stagnation. Originally The omnipotent anti-liangyi sword technique is now constrained everywhere, which is extremely awkward.

(End of this chapter)