Chapter 29 The Covenant of Hundred Tricks (Part 2)
Chapter 29: The Promise of a Hundred Moves (Part 2)
"Of course it's unfair!" Zhuge Lian smiled gracefully and got off his horse, "Uncle Tieyi, not to mention that the Feng family brother's warrior realm has just broken through, even if Feng Ziyue was already a warrior at that time, your nephew, but
There are seven people, and seven against one is no match... Now, Uncle Tieyi, if you want to fight alone, you are a bit bullying the small, right?"
Taoist Tie Yi was stunned and his face darkened.
In fact, he was using strong words to make sense. What Zhuge Lian said did have some truth to it.
"Okay, then let that kid bring a few people with him to fight together. Am I, Tie Yi, still afraid of him?"
He thought about it for a while, and he relied on his profound cultivation and agility, and was not afraid of a group battle of several warriors, so he spoke a little more forcefully.
What's more, with Feng Ziyue's popularity, it's probably not easy to find six more warrior-level partners. At least the Feng family obviously won't stand up for him. Apart from the Zhuge brothers and sisters, I haven't heard of this kid having any friends.
Even if he said it generously, Feng Ziyue couldn't gather seven people.
Zhuge Lian smiled slightly, stood next to Feng Ziyue, and pulled his sleeves, "In that case, brother Feng family please choose six warrior-level partners. If there are no other candidates, my brother and the entire Zhuge family are willing to help...
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After saying these words, Taoist Tieyi's expression changed, and his face was filled with dark clouds.
I never expected that the Zhuge family would support this kid to such an extent, and even let Zhuge Yu bring the rising star of the family to stand on the same front as Feng Ziyue.
If a fight started like this, he would tie his hands and feet and be careful of hurting the Zhuge family. But he was violent by nature, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "My niece, if you must flow into this muddy water, you will be hurt."
My nephew, you can’t blame me!”
"Uncle Tieyi doesn't have to hold back..." This was what Zhuge Lian had expected, but she also knew that even though Taoist Tieyi said so, he would still leave a third of his strength when he actually took action.
Now, with the combined attack of seven people, they should be able to barely handle this battle.
When there is no winner between the two parties in the end, the elders of the Zhuge family will come forward to mediate and resolve the matter.
Unfortunately, her plan did not come into effect, and Feng Ziyue said softly: "Sister Zhuge, thank you for your kindness, but I have never been used to joining forces with others. This is something I caused myself, and there is no need to involve the Zhuge family.
I can handle this ugly Taoist by myself!"
One person can handle it!
His words were so arrogant that Zhuge Yu almost fell off his horse in shock. Even Zhuge Lian couldn't help but change his color slightly, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Feng Ziyue indeed has the talent for arrogance. When he was in the basic stage of Xuan Qi, he killed the Seven Eagles and jumped over the ranks to kill martial arts disciples; and when he reached the realm of martial arts disciples, he killed Luan Wu and Zheng Hu in succession.
But the lower the realm, the less obvious the gap between levels.
And stepping into the realm of martial arts is another huge watershed.
The word "shi" in martial arts actually means that this person has completed the learning process of martial arts, has reached perfection in all aspects, and can serve as a role model for others.
From this point on, to improve your realm, you don't just rely on hard training or studying, but you have to study it yourself and find a martial arts method that suits you, so that you can continue to progress. In other words, this is the beginning of your martial arts exploration career.
Compared to the following realms, a martial artist has fewer weaknesses and is more comprehensive. It is more difficult to seize the weaknesses and kill them in one fell swoop.
Starting from the martial arts masters, as long as they steadily accept the challenge, the possibility of leapfrogging the challenge is almost non-existent!
But now, Feng Ziyue proudly challenged the dignity of a martial artist with his warrior skills.
"Haha, hahahaha!"
Taoist Tie Yi laughed wildly, "Look, niece, all your efforts are in vain. This arrogant boy is just waiting to teach me, an ugly Taoist! In this case, if you don't take action, when will you wait?"
He opened his posture, reached forward with his right hand, and dropped his left hand to his chest. His three fingers were bent like hooks, which contained an extremely powerful killing move.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhuge Lian rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Tie Yi, this Feng Ziyue is arrogant and proud. This is his fault; but as a senior, you cannot take advantage of this junior. Since he is unwilling to join forces, for the sake of fairness,
Uncle Tieyi has a limit of one hundred moves. If he can't hurt this kid within a hundred moves, how about letting this matter go?"
She spoke very urgently, and after finishing a series of words, she couldn't help but cough repeatedly, her chest heaved up and down, and she gasped slightly.
Taoist Tie Yi laughed wildly, "Okay! I can't kill this kid within a hundred moves, so I will turn around and leave without stopping!"
He stretched out his figure and soared into the sky, like a soaring giant eagle, blocking out the sky and the sun, and clawed straight towards Fengzi Yue Tianling Gai.
Feng Ziyue lowered his waist and stepped back. The iron sword drew an arc and sliced his wrist diagonally. Taoist Tie Yi retracted his hands and changed his moves, kicking out with both feet. Feng Ziyue took three steps back. The sword was as steady as an iron chain across the river.
He steadily blocked this move.
"The first move!"
Zhuge Lian's voice was like an oriole's cry in an empty valley, clear and sweet.
Just when the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, both of them showed extremely exquisite moves. The Iron Wing Taoist turned in the air, mastering the essence of the Eagle Claw Skill of the Eagle King Sect. His posture was extremely free and unrestrained. If his appearance was not so ugly, it would be heart-wrenching.
And Feng Ziyue's two swords seem ordinary, but if you think about it carefully, you can see that there are infinite mysteries in them. The tip of the sword trembles, as if there are countless back moves. Although it is completely on the defensive, as long as Taoist Tie Yi shows a slight flaw, it will inevitably
It will lead to a thunderous counterattack.
Several people present, including Taoist Tieyi's junior disciples and Zhuge Yu, were all knowledgeable people. They held their breath for a moment and watched carefully. Only Zhuge Lian remained unmoved and just counted the moves along the way.
Taoist Tie Yi failed to succeed with his move, and was shocked in his heart. This young man's swordsmanship was rigorous, and he had a faint air of magnanimity. From what he had seen in his life, there were not many people who could surpass this boy in terms of the charm of his swordsmanship alone.
"No wonder Seven Eagles was killed with one sword. It seems that in addition to being weaker than the opponent in cultivation, the gap in combat skills is indeed too big..."
He had always thought that Feng Ziyue had been a warrior for a long time and was just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. If he knew that when Feng Ziyue killed the Seven Eagles, he was only at the basic level of Xuanqi, he would probably have to do it when he took action.
Be more cautious.
But Taoist Tie Yi believed that his level of skill was superior to that of Feng Ziyue. Although he saw that his swordsmanship was exquisite, he only used his strength and wanted to kill this kid in succession.
"Boy, let me show you! In the face of the gap in strength, everything is in vain!"
He soared and jumped, his claws were sharp and fierce, and there was a bursting sound in the air. In Feng Ziyue's eyes, the sky was full of eagle claws, as if they were going to tear him into pieces!
"good!"
Feng Ziyue shouted "Hello", held up his sword, and still used the curved sword light to fight against the eagle's claws. However, his feet kept retreating, and his face became paler. It was obvious that the fierceness of the eagle's claws put great pressure on him, and he himself
Lack of blood energy also has a great impact.
"Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven..." Zhuge Lian counted faster and faster, secretly feeling anxious.