Chapter 48 Yujian also needs to take the driver's license test
This is not a sword-driving test. It is exactly the same as the driving school test in his previous life. Zhuge Buliang even wondered whether the man who designed this test had also traveled through time, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence.
"I'll wait for you at the other end of the island!" Elder Xu said, rising into the sky like a comet streaking across the sky.
Zhuge Buliang glanced at the others, and clearly caught the unkind looks of several people. Immediately, Zhuge Buliang took out the fairy sword, jumped up, stepped on the sword and rushed towards the desert island. After a month
, Zhuge Buliang has obviously mastered the art of sword control.
The desert island has a wild atmosphere, towering ancient trees stand tall, and the dark forest is filled with the smell of decaying trees.
Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword and flexibly controlled it, bypassing the ancient trees. These ancient trees were covered with green rattans, intertwined together like strange thorns.
A dangerous aura rushed toward him, and Zhuge Buliang subconsciously adjusted the angle of his sword and turned sideways. A green shadow shot out like a swift arrow and passed by Zhuge Buliang.
"Brush~~~"
The green rattan coiled around the ancient tree seemed to be alive, its tentacles stretched out, and the sky and the earth were wrapped around Zhuge Buliang.
"Holy shit!" Zhuge Buliang cursed secretly. These rattans actually have independent attack consciousness. It seems that this test is not that simple.
The flying sword under his feet buzzed for a while, and the fairy sword inspired streaks of sword light, slashing towards the entangled vines. Green juice flew, and Zhuge Buliang slashed a passage with his sword and rushed out quickly.
"boom!"
A ray of fire came from behind. Pang Xiner stepped forward with a fairy sword and rushed forward. A stream of fire light swung out from her jade fingers, burning the vines blocking the road into fly ash. Pang Xiner's red dress fluttered, and her graceful body was round.
Graceful and graceful.
"Pig, how about we compete?" Pang Xiner flew to Zhuge Buliang's side with her sword and said with a smile.
Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly. He didn't have such free time. The other people from behind also rushed up. Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed coldly and he said with a smile: "Okay, let's compare."
"Okay, the loser agrees to a condition for the winner." Pang Xiner smiled with a cunning light in her eyes.
The fire light flickered, and Pang Xiner rushed out like a rainbow, cutting off several vines, but the green juice could not touch her body and was burned by the hot breath.
Zhuge Buliang sped up, but the people behind him were chasing after him. In this dense forest, there were these rattan obstacles, and Zhuge Buliang knew that they would not take action for the time being.
Finally passing through the dense forest, the front suddenly turned sharply and entered a dark canyon. Zhuge Buliang rushed into the canyon with an extremely beautiful drift. Using a sword to play drift, Zhuge Buliang can be regarded as the best in ancient and modern times.
People.
There is darkness in the canyon, and there are strange rocks rising suddenly. If you don't use your spiritual sense to explore the path, you can't distinguish them with the naked eye.
Several rays of sword light quickly shuttled through the canyon. At this time, Zhuge Buliang felt an icy chill, and they finally took action. Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword and weaved back and forth in the canyon, and the oppressive cold air behind him became more and more intense.
Heavy, cold murderous intent swallowed it up.
"bass!"
"bass!"
Two icy sword lights cut through the darkness. Zhuge Buliang turned around and slapped his hands, defeating the two sword lights. In the dark space behind him, a dazzling green light and an icy breath swallowed up. At the same time, he felt
Several vines seemed to appear on the surrounding mountain walls, extending over.
The white light surged and shattered the surrounding vines. Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "What do you mean by this?"
The few people in the darkness remained silent, but Ling's sword energy struck them several times.
Zhuge Buliang wielded his sword while waving his palms to smash all the attacks. The canyon was full of twists and turns and obstacles. White light surged from Zhuge Buliang's body, and the seven divine acupoints in his body shone brightly. He stretched out his palm and pointed into it.