Lord of Time!

Chapter 120 Anzi Lurks, Enemy Meets

"What a ruthless boy."

It took a while for Gao Yue to calm down the turbulent killing intent in his heart.

As far as his disciples are concerned, Tong Biao is second to none.

Although this man's appearance is ugly and his heart is cruel and violent, but for Gao Yue, it's not a big deal.

Anyway, Tong Biao has always respected and relied on him, the master who brought him back from the mountain.

A person who is loyal, fierce, and single-minded, isn't he the best helper.

The most important thing is Tong Biao's talent in swordsmanship.

How good is his talent?

Known as the most difficult to learn and difficult to master the Seven Star Sword in the Jianghu, he has already mastered it... This sword skill is not only much better than the first disciple Li Yanguang, even compared to his master, it is not necessarily inferior up.

The difference is just cultivation.

Gao Yue even suspected that in the near future, Tong Biao would probably perfect this set of powerful swordsmanship, turn decay into magic, and completely surpass his own level of swordsmanship.

In addition to the Seven Star Sword, Tong Biao also got another Tianwen Sword from a special channel. He just practiced according to the secret manual without a teacher's guidance, and he comprehended the breakthrough on his own.

This sword technique is also one of the top ten sword techniques in the world. It is very difficult to cultivate, but he has cultivated it to great success in a short period of time.

Once the sword is drawn, the two top-level swordsmanship are integrated, and it is difficult for him to go through three moves at the same level of cultivation.

Such an excellent disciple who can pass on the mantle, protect the Dao, and be famous in the lineage of the Seven Star Sword in the future, is so easily broken.

How can he not be heartbroken?
The new 'Nine Disciples' of the Hunyuan Martial Art Museum are quick and heavy when they strike, and their swordsmanship is so strong that even they can't understand it, and they are still faintly above Tong Biao.

The weight of the sword doesn't matter.

The sword of Hunyuan Jinshen lineage is like this, with infinite power and supreme physique.

However, it has never been heard that this line of swordsmanship can be so fast, and one cannot avoid the sword moves clearly.

No matter how calculated and attacking, how delicately disassembled, it will appear extremely clumsy and ridiculous when confronted with that heavy and fast swordsmanship.

'Could it be that this is a pawn launched by Hunyuan Benshan, just to target my Seven Stars lineage and want to break the roots of the Seven Stars Sword? '

Thinking of this, Gao Yue forcibly suppressed his anger.

He calmed down a lot, thinking that he still has a backup, but he is not in a hurry to kill this son himself.

According to the plan, let him live a little longer.

"This match is just a personal grievance, and it doesn't affect the fighting between the two sides...

My apprentice is inferior to others, so there is nothing to say.Junior brother Han, next, the third match of the sword competition between the two sides, I wonder which disciple you will send to fight? "

As he spoke, he winked, and saw a dispirited disciple walking out of the group of Changkong Martial Arts disciples.

This man's face was indifferent, and his age could not be discerned. You could say he was in his twenties, or he could be in his forties. His demeanor was a little old, but there were no wrinkles on his face or hands.

Walking into the martial arts arena, this person spoke with a slightly strange and hoarse voice: "My name is Cangjian, and I rank eighteenth as a direct disciple."

"Aren't you kidding, are you so old? This is the eighteenth disciple of Changkong martial arts school, who knows him?"

"No one knows each other, one is in the first year of junior high school, and the other is in the fifteenth year of junior high school, this scene is getting more and more interesting.

Hunyuan Martial Arts and Changkong Martial Arts, in order to win, they will do everything they can.

A ninth disciple jumped out of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall earlier, but that's fine, he's a young man after all.

Here comes an eighteenth disciple... Look at that, it's not a disguise, I can cut off my head.

People say to observe people's breath, look at the breath, if it is said that the Tibetan sword is older than Gao Yue, I will believe it. "

The surrounding audience and witnesses regained their vitality.

At this time, there are some fun people, joking around.

"Actually, it's no wonder that Changkong Martial Arts used all kinds of extra tricks.

On the bright side, they really can't beat...

That little brother surnamed Chen, acting in the name of the Ninth Disciple, is really too cruel.

He looks gentle and handsome, but his moves are like a fierce tiger and dragon. Once he makes a move, it is really going to kill.

If I were the head of the high hall, sending disciples to play at this time, and being targeted by those nine disciples, wouldn't it be a dead word, more like a fart. "

"Yeah, has anyone figured out what kind of sword technique Chen Ping is using?
If it is Hunyuan swordsmanship, it would be as if we were blind.

Hunyuan swordsmanship emphasizes simplicity and solidity, how can it be so fast to defeat people with strength and power?

The tricks he used to determine yin and yang and divide into two forms are just to coax children. "

"That's not clear, I guess I learned another top-level swordsmanship, and maybe I've practiced to the point of returning to the basics and asking the essence.

Therefore, no matter what kind of sword move is used, it can use its subtlety to conceal its origin.

There are quite a lot of quick swords in this world, and the specific situation cannot be seen. "

"Generally speaking, Changkong Martial Arts has the upper hand in this bet.

Now that they use this [middle-aged and elderly disciple] as their hole card, their chances of winning have greatly increased.

In the first two matches, one was tied and one was won, and personal grievances were lost, but they were not counted in the gambling fight.

No matter how you look at it, the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall will have to pay for the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique. "

"Look, they're out."

Following the appearance of the eighteenth disciple of Gao Yue's sect, Hidden Sword, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and the disciples of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall couldn't hold back for a long time.

Before Chen Ping could speak, a tall and handsome young man rushed out two strides, approached Han Xiaoru, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, this time, I'll let my younger brother end and win back your breath.

It's also good for the world to see that our Hunyuan Martial Art Museum is not in vain.

Even if they find outsiders they don't know to pretend to be disciples, they can't get any benefits from me. "

"This……"

Han Xiaoru didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Want to thank Third Junior Brother for helping me vent my anger?
It seems that the breath has come out.

Also, how does Gu Chen speak, and it sounds like something is wrong.

Although she also felt that the [-]th disciple who appeared on the opposite side was obviously fooling people and pretending to be an outsider. At most, he would learn the superficial aspects of the Seven Star Swordsmanship, and then wanted to catch her side by surprise.

But it's one thing to know, and quite another to say it.

Because, there is also a fake here on our side.

The so-called "Nine Disciples" and the plausible Hunyuan swordsmanship, anyone with a discerning eye will naturally know what's going on.

Chen Ping's shot really couldn't stand up to scrutiny.

Who has ever seen a rookie who has surpassed all the old disciples on the first day of entry?

Aren't you fooling a fool?
But this can be said by others, but not by one's own people.

Han Xiaoru's eyes were confused, and he hadn't figured out how to mention this third junior brother. Now is the time to share the same hatred, and some jealousy in his heart, as well as the desire to win, are unacceptable.

Someone squeezed over and blocked her behind.

"Third Senior Brother, what you said is wrong. Wouldn't it be nice for Uncle Gao to accept a new disciple if someone you don't know comes to pretend to be a disciple? So what if you admit it?
On the contrary, it's the third senior brother, so don't make any trouble, you are so capable, do you want to play and lose a game, can you just export the Hunyuan Jinshen method? "

How old is Chen Ping, when he heard that Gu Chen came out, he blurted out his identity as a "Hunyuan martial arts disciple" in just a few words, knowing that even if it was inappropriate at this time, he had to find a way Stop this guy's actions.

Otherwise, giving him the opportunity to play freely, no one knows whether it will bring extremely tragic results to Hunyuan Martial Arts.

It is actually useless to directly expose the opponent's identity as a rebel, but it will appear that you are sowing discord.

Knowing from the time when the talent of "Tracing the Origin and Seizing Luck" possessed him, this Senior Brother Gu San has been lurking in the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall for three to five years. For such a long time, he is a caring person, so he naturally behaved very well.

Before he came here, his popularity and talent were better than that of senior brother Zhang Gu.

Even being treated as his own son by Han Wushang, and being regarded by everyone as the next generation successor of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Academy may not necessarily be the case.

This can be seen from the fact that Han Xiaoru thinks he can't beat him.

If you say that this kind of dark guy is a spy, it's just asking for trouble.

Unless you catch the current situation, otherwise, you can only watch helplessly.

Forcibly revealing the identity of the opponent will make everyone in Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall think that they have ulterior motives.

He learned the Seven Star Sword and the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique. He must have secretly practiced "Sword and Gang Flowing Together", and he had the same idea as Gao Yue.

I don't know what kind of name this skill has, so Gao Yue spent so much effort to obtain it.

'Then, it's better to force him and let him show his feet. '

"Third senior brother, in this critical autumn of life and death, it is natural that whoever is stronger will win. Don't show off some petty thoughts of jealousy."

While talking, Chen Ping pretended to be indifferent, stretched out his hand and pulled it, using [-]% of his strength in his hand, and pushing it across with a full ten thousand catties of strength.

"How dare you look down on me so much, Xiao Jiu..."

A trace of hidden and deep anger flashed in Gu Chen's eyes, with a smile still on his face, he stretched out his hand to block it.

"flutter……"

Huge force came.

His body was hit by seven or eight mad cows at the same time.

One was unprepared, unable to stand firmly on his feet, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.

This is a pit.

Don't talk about Wude...

Obviously you reached out and pushed lightly, but you said you used a huge force of ten thousand catties, who can resist it?

Besides, Gu Chen couldn't imagine at all that the new ninth disciple, Chen Ping, had a reason to attack him.

Pushed to the ground by a soft force, he was not injured, but the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Look in the eyes of outsiders.

I am simply synonymous with weakness.

The wind blows and it falls.

"Oh, third senior brother, look, I accidentally used too much force. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

When Chen Ping saw Gu Chen fall to the ground, his face was shocked, and he bent over to help him in embarrassment.

"Stop being hypocritical."

The third senior brother Gu Chen was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his body shone with silver light. Before Chen Ping could help him, he jumped up like lightning, and pressed his palm on Chen Ping's chest.

[Hunyuan palm. ]
"No."

"No……"

Sima Rou and Han Xiaoru spoke together, and Han Wushang's face changed drastically.

Before the competition started, the two generals of our side started tossing.

It just made people laugh out loud.

He didn't notice that Gao Yue, who was standing not far away, also had flickering eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Silver Body Realm, Third Senior Brother has also cultivated to the Silver Body Realm, but what is he going to do with all his strength against Ninth Junior Brother?"

The eyes of all the disciples in the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall bulged out.

The people all around burst into an uproar.

Cannibalism?

Chen Ping smiled.

He saw that Gu Chen, a rebellious boy, was teased so that his eyes were a little crazy, and he used the Hunyuan technique of the silver body state, and he also shot at himself with all his strength, knowing that the fire will really come at this time.

After all, he was only about 20 years old, and he was at the age of youth, so how could he bear such humiliation and contempt.

It's not a strange thing to rush to the top with enthusiasm and desperate to get back the game.

This kid is indeed Gao Yue's most powerful pawn, the final killer.The talent of physical body, qi and blood is simply astonishingly strong.

No wonder when Han Wushang first saw him, he took him under his sect recklessly, treated him as his third personal disciple, and took him with him all day long to train him carefully.

He cultivated into the Silver Body Realm, faster than his own daughter, Han Xiaoru.

The power is also very strong...

From the force of Gu Chen's palm and the sound of the strong wind, Chen Ping could feel that the opponent's hand was about [-] catties.

Compared with ordinary qi and blood body refiners of the same realm, they are at least five thousand catties stronger.

Already great.

After all, it is extraordinary talent.

For another person, being suppressed by the extra force of five thousand catties, he would have to suffer a big loss.

"It's a pity that I haven't used the means of the sword and gang, so I will force it again." '

Chen Ping shook his head inwardly, with black lines flickering on his body, he also pressed out with one palm.

With a majestic force of [-] jin, without reservation, it was launched suddenly...

This time, it was different from the silent soft force before.

The two touched palms, and there was a loud bang, and thunder rang out on the spot.

Gu Chen's right arm made a slight creaking sound, his wrist was slightly deformed, and his forearm was staggered outward... being impacted by a huge force, it was about to break.

At the same time, at the first moment, his body was like a piece of paper blown by a strong wind, uncontrollably, and flew backwards.

"what……"

A trace of pain flashed in Gu Chen's eyes, and he felt numb all over his body and a dull pain in his five internal organs.

Especially the forearm and upper arm of the right hand, an unparalleled energy of blood bombarded and penetrated until Jianjing rushed to the lungs, and the body was already overwhelmed.

There was a slight panic in his eyes, and he was going to use the sword and gang force recklessly...

The dantian qi machine exploded suddenly, ready to pull the starlight.

When a person encounters a crisis, there will no longer be any conspiracy and calculation in his mind.

The weak die, and the strong live, only to use the tricks that have been practiced thousands of times to protect themselves when the catastrophe strikes.

It's instinct.

Before he could use "Sword Gang Flow", a figure beside him flashed, and a hand was already on his shoulder.

The shoulders shook heavily, and a wave of qi and blood spread from the contact point to the whole body, calming the qi and blood, expelling the penetrating force of the foreign blood, and making a slight "boo" sound.

At the same time, Yu Li gently supported him, so that Gu Chen could stand firmly, and he didn't fall three or four feet, and fell all over the place.

Gu Chen was startled, he woke up, looked up, and saw Han Wushang's black face.

"Master."

Han Wushang shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, he was a little dissatisfied with Gu Chen's performance.

He is obviously his most proud disciple. He is not only fast in practice, but also extremely talented, and he is also sophisticated and considerate in his dealings with others. Why is he so restless and ugly today?

It made people see a joke.

"Don't say anything, just stand behind me.

Your Ninth Junior Brother is born with divine power, and his strength is far above yours. In this match, don't argue with him.

It is related to the fundamental inheritance method of our Hunyuan Martial Art Museum, and it is absolutely impossible to lose. "

Secretly reprimanding Gu Chen, Han Wushang still had a hard face and a soft heart, and he loved his own disciples more.Immediately, he called Gu Chen behind him, protected him, and squeezed out a gentle smile: "Xiao Jiu, I will trouble you this time."

Now, there is no way out.

Chen Ping felt helpless.

If you want to expose that no one will believe you, you will appear to be a human being inside and out.

He wanted to make a secret move to injure Gu Chen, lest he make trouble at a critical moment, but he was protected by Han Wushang.

I can only watch helplessly as this anti-bone boy pretends to be innocent.

Just now, my heart was like a bright moon, shining in all directions, clearly reflecting the vigorous and extremely strong power in Gu Chen's body, almost forced it out.

What a pity, what a pity.

Sighing in his heart, Chen Ping smiled in embarrassment: "Everything Shigong said is a family, so you don't need to be polite.

The third senior brother is not strong enough. I am worried that he will do something bad with good intentions, so I have to be this villain.

Unexpectedly, he actually misunderstood me, and hit me with all his strength, it hurt my loved ones, and my enemies quickly..."

"Forget it, don't talk about it, the third senior brother treats me very well on weekdays."

Han Xiaoru couldn't stand it anymore, and quietly reached out to give Chen Ping a hand.Quickly changed the subject, "That person on the field is not simple, just looking at it makes people feel chills, are you sure?"

"Of course I feel cold in my heart. I have no life. This is an old acquaintance. Just right, let's calculate the account for seriously hurting me."

Others can't recognize it, so how can Chen Ping not recognize the so-called "Eighteen Disciples Hidden Sword"?
When he was in Youshan, he suffered from the opponent's Wusheng Sword Intent...

The rudimentary form of the sword intent was pierced into the viscera, fully supporting the bone-piercing pain, and he was injured for three days in hiding.

Seeing them at this time, it is really an enemy meeting, and I am extremely jealous.

(End of this chapter)