() "It sounds like this Violent Snake Absorbing Yuan Sword is good. Well, I just took it and gave it to a friend of mine. I believe he will like it."
As soon as Yuwen Xiaobao's words came out, everyone almost fainted.
What? What did Yuwen Xiaobao say? Listen to the tone, taking this violent snake-absorbing sword is like taking something from your own house, you can take it as soon as you ask for it?
"Ignorant junior! Die!"
How had the white-browed old man ever been looked down upon like this?
The great protector of the Xuan Sheng Sect! The sect leader is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people! Even the king of the Dongfu Empire must be polite and respectful when meeting him!
I didn't expect that I would be teased by this unknown person many times today. The anger in my heart has already burned through my whole body, and I am extremely resentful!
Yuwen Xiaobao held the Qingwu Sword in his right hand and put it behind his back. He looked at the white-browed old man coldly, with an unmoving expression of disdain on his face. He secretly recalled the Dugu Nine Swords in his mind repeatedly.
Broken sword style!
Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes seemed dull, but they were staring closely at the white-browed old man's shoulders.
In any movement of raising a hand, the first thing that moves is not the fingers and palms, but the shoulders, because consciousness must first pass through the shoulders from the brain to the palms. No matter how subtle the movement is, the shoulders will react.
Therefore, to judge in advance what moves a person will use, looking at the shoulders is the best way, and Dugu Nine Swords emphasizes that the last move comes first!
Let the enemy attack first, but before the enemy can make a move, you can see the flaw and attack first, and win with one blow!
The Violent Snake Sucking Yuan Sword stabbed Yuwen Xiaobao's face directly in the head. The red message in the open snake's mouth trembled slightly and made a faint sound. It sounded like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, which was terrifying.
The moment the white-browed old man stabbed out the Violent Snake Yuan-Absorbing Sword! Yuwen Xiaobao's standing body suddenly swelled up, and as soon as he dwarfed, he bumped into the Violent Snake Yuan-Absorbing Sword diagonally.
He wants to commit suicide!!!
At the moment when everyone was in shock, Yuwen Xiaobao's body suddenly floated sideways, there was a sound of "Cang", the two swords intersected, and then there was a muffled groan!
The silhouettes separated as soon as they came together. When everyone looked at it again, the white-browed old man's hands were empty. He stood dumbly with a pair of giant eyes, staring blankly at his empty palms.
Where is the sword?
Where is the vicious snake-absorbing sword in your hand? How is that possible?
It was clear that the Violent Snake Yuan Sword was about to pierce his chest, but why was it knocked away in an instant?
How did his sword come out? Is it always on his back? Also, why can't he move? Could it be that after he shook off the Violent Snake Yuan-Sucking Sword and resisted his own punch, it was on his vest
Was he pressed so lightly?
Yuwen Xiaobao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was also secretly shocked:
What a risk!!!
The Violent Snake's ability to absorb the Yuan Sword is truly extraordinary. As soon as the Qingwu Sword crossed it, I immediately felt numbness in my wrist. Fortunately, I had secretly sealed an acupuncture point on my elbow with my sunflower acupuncture hand before, so the force of the suction was strong.
It just makes your wrists numb instead of feeling weak all over!
Because of this pause, he lost his chance halfway through using the Sword-Breaking Style, and was even punched by the old man with white eyebrows. I don’t know whether it was because the old man with white eyebrows was exhausted due to repeated battles or something else, but this punch did not kill him.
He also left himself a chance to use the Sunflower Acupoint Pointer, thereby restraining the white-browed old man!
He slowly turned around and stared at the white-browed old man, snorted coldly, raised the Violent Snake Yuan-Sucking Sword in his hand, laughed, and said: "How? I said I can take your sword if I want it! How? Haha! Hahaha!!
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Yuwen Xiaobao laughed crazily, and with the laughter, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The disciples of Shengluo Temple shouted loudly:
"Your Majesty! Eternity!!! Your Majesty! Eternity!!!"
"I didn't expect you to be able to withstand my punch!" The white-browed old man stared at Yuwen Xiaobao with disbelief in his eyes, looking sad. After a moment, he smiled bitterly, sighed, and said:
"I lose! You kill."
"kill!!!"
Yuwen Xiaobao did not hesitate and gave an order. Ma Zhigu and others immediately killed all the people in colorful clothes outside the light wall one by one. The white-browed old man heard the screams and couldn't help crying!
"Can you give me a chance to commit suicide?" The white-browed old man closed his eyes and a string of tears came out of his eyes.
After spending hundreds of years in the Balu Continent, I didn’t expect that when the time comes, I even have to plead with others to commit suicide. How sad is this?
Yuwen Xiaobao raised his hand and shouted: "Sunflower Acupuncture Hand!"
With two fingers in the distance, I saw a few green lights hitting the white-browed old man. A line of blood rushed over the white-browed old man's face. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, and he couldn't help but run forward a few steps.
"What kind of fighting skill is this? It can actually immobilize a person!"
The white-browed old man looked at Yuwen Xiaobao in amazement. He had too many questions about Yuwen Xiaobao, those cold-sharp bullets, the incendiary bombs that pursued him relentlessly, the exploding mk3a2 grenade, and Optimus Prime.
What kind of boy is this? How can he be so mysterious?
"The one who immobilized you is the Sunflower Acupuncture Hand! It is the Dugu Nine Swords Fighting Skill that shakes off your vicious snake-absorbing sword to find an opportunity." Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the confused look of the white-browed old man thinking hard and shook his head, saying:
"Don't think about it, you haven't heard of it."
The white-browed old man actually laughed, and the sad voice sounded so unpleasant.
I was defeated by a fighting skill that I had never heard of? But I am the great protector of Xuansheng Sect! What has I not seen in more than a hundred years? What has I never heard of?
But today, I was defeated in a fighting skill that I had never even heard of! Isn't this an irony? There is nothing more unacceptable than such humiliation.
The white-browed old man was still smiling sadly, his laughter was intermittent and full of sadness.
This is a smile that is like a profound enlightenment, so full of philosophy that the people who hear it will suddenly feel some emotion.
The old man with white eyebrows knelt down towards the east, stretched out his only hand and grabbed his head, closed his eyes, and finally shed two tears, and tried his best with his hand.
'Card!'
With a crisp sound, the head was ripped off.
Everyone was shocked, even Yuwen Xiaobao couldn’t help but be startled!
The old man with white eyebrows was still kneeling like that, with his raised hand still raised, holding his head with white eyebrows in his hand.
The wind blows gently, raising a cloud of sand and dust, withered leaves drifting away, and blood once again fills the entire mountain forest, the sky...
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Looking at the big peacock chair in front of him, Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes lit up, wow! It turns out that this big chair is actually made of three colors of red, green and blue gemstones, even the tail feathers that open the tail are long and silky.
The ears are made of twisted gold wire, and the fiery red pearl on the peacock's head is as big as a fist, and it looks like a ball of flame!
"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne!"
Ma Zhigu's voice from behind gently reminded Yuwen Xiaobao, whose eyes were filled with dreams.
Holy shit!
How embarrassing! In such a situation, I actually behaved in such a... wretched manner?
"Cough! Cough!" Yuwen Xiaobao coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment. He turned back and glanced at Ma Zhigu, frowned slightly and said:
"This peacock chair is too rosy. Please change it to another seat."