This move was beyond the expectation of King Sage, so he dared not pick out the folding fan and said, "Huan’s swordsmanship has been famous for a long time in Wulin, and I want to ask you!"
Huan held a sword in his hand and gave a ceremony. "Wang said it!" Then he shouted, "Watch the sword carefully!" Call a sword, and see that his sword is aggressive and defensive, but it is extremely fierce.
This kind of swordsmanship is still too crude to deal with ordinary martial artists. It’s amazing to have King Sago!
All the people secretly frown and think impassability. Why does Hengyu carve the method wonderfully instead of using the method of ancestor stupidity?
That Zhi Hengyu’s sword was chopped to Sage Wang, who dared not parry and took a big step back.
Before Hengyu stepped forward, it was another sword to chop off the posture and moves, and the change was exactly the same as the second time.
King Sago took another big step back, showing surprise. Hengyu sent four swords in succession. King Sago took four big steps back, and it seems that he actually fought back.
First, all the experts were indecisive, and then they cheered Hengyu.
King Sago felt a great sense of light when Hengyu’s fifth sword was originally split; When you see the situation, fold the fan and brush to meet the frame
Clap a sword and fight with a fan, but the king of Sago felt that the strength of the other sword was stronger than ever before, and the shock made him retreat two steps, and his blood turned to ache.
Hengyu also felt that the wrist was almost shocked by the fragrance of acid and hemp, and it was also a careful thought in his heart that there was something wrong with this sword to seal and dye his opponent.
King Sago took the opportunity to adjust his breath, and his luck overwhelmed him. "Wang, do you still want to attend the legacy of Master Stuart?" Sago Wang Weiwei laughed. "Brother Huan’s sword is sharp, but it is still not enough to make a family withdraw from the Central Plains!"
Hengyu said, "In that case, it’s good to spell out life and death!"
King Sago said slowly, "Brother Huan, if you realize that there is still a solution at this moment, then you must tell us about life and death?"
There are three or two people who can understand this. Hengyu naturally feels a dark surprise. "This person’s eyesight is really high, but he actually knows that my sword is made by reading the golden pen and Cenpeng’s double pens, which makes all kinds of font tricks outstanding. Therefore, when I think of the past, I have to rely on a strong and brave potential to defeat the enemy and finally realize this recruit. The strong and brave potential of the sword can resist. Who knows that he not only seals the dye but also looks out the source of this recruit …"
If you want to know that your momentum has fallen, then you will return to your original place and wonder how the other party can cope.
Everyone was surprised to see him suddenly retreat, but everyone was impressed with him.
King Sago retreated from the enemy, but he felt that this was a peaceful ecology. He smiled and said, "Who else will give you advice?"
It’s just a shame to be ignorant, so Huoling got up and shouted, "The old man is about to learn!"
King Sago nodded and said, "You two or three older generations are still worthy of a battle!" Big-tongued and ambitious.
Huoling blazing a Ling Fei to his outside, known as Tianma Hang, is really different. Seeing that he has attacked more than five strokes in an instant.
King Sago’s folding fan danced several shadows in his hand. After sealing Huoling’s hands and feet, it turned out that Huoling had to support his body with his feet, so all his limbs could make moves.
Huoling suddenly attacked seven strokes in a row in that breath, all of which broke the other fan’s shadow and suddenly rowed it back to its original position.
King chess of Sago handed over and said, "Let’s let it go!" It’s not surprising that everyone can’t see when Huoling lost.
Gone with the times idle man GongSunBo suddenly said, "Lao Huo is still a rare old temper …" It is very congenial.
Ye Chongshan knows that most people are defeated by the power. "Huo Xiong has taken a breath of true qi in his life. If he can’t win, he will stop. He is a famous scholar for a while. This study is naturally not arrogant!"
King Sago gave everyone a bad look and said, "If anyone gives advice, please ask Elder Ye to tell the truth!"
The dragon and tiger glances at each other. Jing Dengling knows that Jing Dengshao and Stuart have joined forces to play in the heart, but he feels miserable and thinks that if he is not himself, how can he get others to intervene in his uncle’s legacy and how can he be regarded as a thing by King Sago in front of the masters of all factions? But I would rather die than stand idly by.
When he shook his head to the parents, he got up and left his seat. The three parents never showed martial arts. No one knows how much kung fu he learned from Situfeng, but they are all interested.
When King Sage saw that he was calm and majestic, his heart was full of fear and he said, "Brother Jing, it’s really best to teach in tin!"
Jing Dengling also gave a gift, "Wang Gongli is peerless, and Jingmou is very paternalistic!"
He held his hands, and King Sago also put away the folding fan. "Some family has heard the teacher say that Master Stuart is unique in dragon soul and tiger spirit, but there is a ghost finger moving through hand and foot restraint to win. Today, it is easy to test the teacher’s words!"
"Bullshit!" growled the venerable man. I didn’t hear it in the court, but at this time, everyone was eager to see the power of Zhu Gongxi’s battle with Situ Feng in the past, saying that he had never seen the great evil venerable. It turned out that Zhu Gongxi was a monk and lay brother in Shaolin, and later he turned to the magic gate of the savage mountain in the scenic area. This man was gifted and outstanding, and he killed the master every time he learned his skills. He moved the Shaolin Temple Luohan to refer to savage mountain as a ghost, cut off the pulse, merged his hands and changed his name. The ghost refers to the great evil venerable, and he could not help but denounce it.
Jing Dengling looked self-possessed and didn’t say anything to refute it. At the same time, he gathered his skills to set up a doorway, "Please, Wang!"
King Sago saw that he was deep and generous, added two points to guard against fear, and drank a clear shot from his left hand to his right hand. This time, he took the lead and paid great attention to each other.