C384 Fist shock on mount taishan
C384 Fist shock on mount taishan
When the Daoist said this, Yuwen Shaoqing could not help but laugh, after all, the name Yu Zhenzi did not have a good ending in Master Jin Yong's novels, the Jade Blood Sword even had a lewd end to it. Seeing Yuwen Shaoqing laughing mockingly, Yu Zhenzi could not help but say in anger: "My friend, why are you laughing, is it my friend's wrong?"
Yuwen Shaoqing waved his hand: "It's fine, it's fine! "He's just thinking about the characters in Jin Yong's book, Yu Zhenzi, Yu Zhenzi!" With that, Yuwen Shaoqing laughed even more wantonly.
"Bastard! Junior, how could you dare to be so impudent on Mt. Tai?!" Yu Zhenzi was so angry that he was about to draw his sword
Chen Yufan also sneered from the side: "Taoist also just said that your dao name is only fake, why should you be angry?"
It was only then that Yu Zhenzi's angry face calmed down a little, but how could he let it go after being mocked by others? He looked at Murong Qingyun and asked: "Senior Murong, these people have nothing to do with you, right?"
Murong Qingyun immediately said, "Taoist Jade Zhen Zi, this is Chen Yufan, I hope Taoist does not get angry!"
Murong Qingyun did not say that Chen Yufan was with them, but he did not deny this point either. If he missed this opportunity, Murong Family wanted to repair the relationship with Chen Yufan, and so it could only be that sort of casual relationship, it was definitely not something that could be trusted wholeheartedly.
"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude. Destroying Mount Tai's sect's trump card and mocking this poor man in the back. My friends, if you don't give me an explanation today, then don't even think of leaving Mount Tai!" As Yu Zhenzi spoke, the other five people behind him drew their swords simultaneously.
Chen Yufan laughed coldly, "How does Taoist Yuanzi wish to settle this?"
Yu Zhen Zi saw that Chen Yufan actually responded and laughed in his heart, but he was still furious: "This friend is not from the martial arts world, I have left you with the weapon that destroyed the Mt. Tai stone, I will let you go down the mountain!"
When Yu Zhenzi said this, Murong Qingyun had already started shaking his head. He knew that the Mt. Tai Sword Sect was coveting this Zhanlu's Sword, but he couldn't say anything now.
However, just because he did not speak did not mean Murong Hai. Murong Hai's patience had already reached its limit, Mount Tai was stealing something, so he could not see through it. He said viciously: "Does your Sect of Mt. You want to steal something when you see something good, and yet you want to do it so openly? This is indeed a mighty Five Mountains Sovereign, and a famous upright sect! "
Yu Zhenzi saw that his intentions had been seen through, and became angry from embarrassment: "Sir Murong, I see that you are a person of Murong Family, so I will not make it difficult for you, now that Sir Murong has insulted the Mount Tai Sect, I shall be embarrassed! I hope that Sir Murong can go to Mt. Tai to repent! "
"With just you?" Murong Hai said fiercely, he was already in a position to fight.
Murong Qingyun laughed bitterly and thought: Young man, your anger is really great!
But just at that moment, Chen Yufan broke the silence and laughed: "Since the Mount Tai Sect has set their eyes on this sword, then I will give it to you!"
Yu Zhenzi was startled and his expression immediately turned amiable. He said, "Since that's the case, leave this sword behind and you can go down the mountain!"
Chen Yufan shook his hand: "Taoist Yu Zhenzi did not understand my words, I only said that I am willing to give this sword to your Mt. Tai, not give it to you guys. This sword has a market value of at least 1.5 billion and if you want to auction it, you need to sell it at a higher price.
"You ?" How could Yu Zhenzi not know that Chen Yufan was simply teasing them. That was why he was so angry. He waved his hand and said, "Taishan Sword Formation!"
Suddenly, the five of them surrounded Chen Yufan and Yu Zhenzi laughed sinisterly: "If you do not keep this sword today, don't even think about coming out of Mt. Tai!"
Chen Yufan sighed, and said: "I've already given you a chance, if you don't cherish it, don't blame me!" As he said that, he lazily waved his hand and said: "Hao Tian, cripple them!"
Yu Zhenzi originally thought that Chen Yufan was calling out to him, so he focused all his attention on him. However, he soon realized his mistake. A young man wearing a black windbreaker with a handsome face as sharp as a knife had appeared in front of them. A huge fist had arrived in front of them very quickly.
The fist was very simple, it was just an ordinary straight punch, but there was no way to dodge it. Hong! It landed directly on Yu Zhenzi's face, shattering the bones in his face. When Yu Zhenzi landed heavily on the ground, his face was already unrecognizable. It was impossible to tell what he looked like before.
Chen Yufan spat out: "Don't know what's good for you!"
Murong Qingyun had never seen such a level of attack before. A single punch had sent someone flying and had even made them look completely unrecognizable, but he was still able to control his strength to the point that he wouldn't die. What kind of power was this? It seemed like he was not a warrior, and the strangest thing was that Murong Qingyun could not even see Hao Tian using his Qi.
Hao Tian was indeed not a warrior, the members of the Hao Tian Battle Team were not warriors. However, strength had no limits after reaching a certain level. Speed, strength, accuracy, and reaction. As long as one was right, that was the ultimate strength. A fist as hard as steel, coupled with his ultimate fighting technique, Hao Tian was the Grand Master.
Hao Tian's punch had already shocked everyone, even Yuwen Shaoqing who had already levelled up to Grand Master was shocked. He could tell that even if sshe was in Grand Master, he wouldn't even be able to take ten moves from Hao Tian, this ultimate pervert. His body could withstand the power of that punch, but it was impossible for him to dodge it.
Mt. Tai Sect's sword finally began to waver, but after all, it was a famous sect that had existed for many years. No matter how afraid they were, they did not put down the sword in their hands, and their sword moved once again, but their target this time was not Hao Tian, but Chen Yufan who was standing in the circle, they knew the logic of capturing an emperor first and capturing a.
The four sword flowers instantly appeared in front of Chen Yufan. They were no longer sword formations, but simple and sharp attacks, with fatal points on the forehead, throat, lower abdomen, and chest. However, when Chen Yufan faced with the four swords, he merely sneered, and the Zhanlu in his hands began to move lightly.
In the next moment, Chen Yufan's snow-white clothes and a shocking sword strike appeared on the side of the four people.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Four sounds rang at the same time, and when Chen Yufan appeared in front of them with his sword in hand, everyone was stunned, what sword technique was this, what steps, it was extremely strange. If one were to talk about Sword Saint's Dugu Family, that would be a fair and square sword technique. This sword technique was a technique that only ghosts and ghosts could learn.
This sword technique was learnt by Chen Yufan from the Carefree Cave, and in the past, the number one ghost sword in the Tang Dynasty was also an assassin sword technique.
The edge of the sword was fast and ruthless. His footsteps were ghostly and light, as if a shadow had flashed by. In the blink of an eye, Mt. Tai's four swords were all broken into pieces. Before the four of them could react, a cold light flashed above their chests. Their robes were all shattered by the sword Qi. It was like a blood-red lotus.
The sword mark was not deep enough to be fatal, but it still revealed the eerie white bones. It was extremely terrifying.
"What an amazing sword art!" Murong Qingyun praised.
Murong Hai was dumbstruck. He had originally thought that Chen Yufan was only using his mortal energy to participate in this session of On The Sword Of Mount Tai, he never expected that Chen Yufan's cultivation would be so high and mighty. A just now, even if it was him, he could not dodge it, he could not.
"To be able to kill four people with a single sword strike ? I can do this with this kind of cultivation, but to avoid their chests and use sword qi to wound them, my sword intent is actually so continuous! I can't even compare!"
It was unknown when, but a group of people had appeared in the crowd. Hao Tian was already standing behind Chen Yufan, his voice also broke the silence of the entire scene, broke Murong Qingyun's shock, and everyone turned to look at the person. The man was not very tall. He was a white-haired old man with long hair that fell to his back. He had the hair of a crane, and the face of a child. Truly, he had the appearance of a saint. Below his waist, there was a sword. It was called Ziwei.
Behind the old man, there was another group of people. They were a middle-aged man in his early forties, but unlike the old man, he didn't look like he was in his forties. He was clad in a blue robe, and on the old man's right hand side was a young man as well as two young girls. The young man was about twenty, while the two girls were slightly older.
Looking at one of the girls behind the old man, Chen Yufan smiled weirdly.
However, his expression made the other girl very angry. She treated him like a frivolous child and said fiercely, "Brat, what are you looking at? If you keep looking around, then watch out!"
The old man then said sternly, "Yu Xin, don't be so presumptuous!" The old man then looked at Chen Yufan with curiosity and laughed: "Xiao You, don't mind me, I spoilt the child at home!"
Chen Yufan still did not speak, he only exchanged glances with the old man, but his gaze contained a faint sword intent. The two were clearly competing in swordplay. But Murong Qingyun did not notice, and respectfully bowed in front of the old man: "Senior Dugu, I did not expect that you would also be here!"
However, this bow was not a problem, and the old man immediately retreated two steps. His mind was disturbed, and immediately he felt a majestic sword intent fill his chest, causing his vital energy and blood to immediately boil. He looked at Chen Yufan in shock, and calmed down for a moment before saying: "A young person's abilities must be respected, a young person's abilities must be respected!"
After the old man finished speaking, he released the hand of the middle-aged man behind him that was about to support him. He then looked at Murong Qingyun and said, "Boy Murong, so you were also there!"
Murong Qingyun laughed bitterly, but he could not say anything. After all, he was still wearing his pants when the old man, Dugu Family, stepped out onto the stage. The old man no longer said anything to Murong Qingyun and came in front of Chen Yufan. "Xiao You, I'm Dugu Qiubai, if there's a chance, Xiao You, I would like to invite you to meet my Dugu Family!"
"Dugu Qiubai?" Chen Yufan finally revealed a playful smile.
"Ha ha!" The old man laughed awkwardly: "All the previous generations of Dugu Family family head are called Dugu Qiubai, Xiao You doesn't need to be surprised!"
"So that's how it is. If I have the chance, I will definitely go with you. Speaking of which, you have a deep relationship with Dugu Family!" Chen Yufan laughed.
However, the moment he said that, the woman behind the old man suddenly trembled and exclaimed in her heart: It's him! So it's him! Seeing the girl's shock, Chen Yufan knew that this woman must have seen through what had happened that night. However, he wasn't afraid of it, as Hua Shan and his Ximen Family really couldn't be seen by him.
Hearing how Chen Yufan tried to get close with his, the other woman immediately said angrily: "Hmph, my Dugu Family is revered in the Martial Forest, if anyone has anything to do with Dugu Family, then wouldn't that be a mess? Grandfather don't listen to his nonsense, I think he's just a brat that doesn't know the limits of heaven!"