Chapter 2165 Get the Sword (Eighth)

These words made everyone's faces change slightly.

The ten middle-aged people didn't think much of it, but the five people around Hu Tianfang had ugly faces, obviously feeling uneasy thinking of this.

The middle-aged man in Zipao laughed and said: "Senior brother Hu, you have become less courageous, even if a master from Taihao Peak comes over, with my unparalleled sword, he will surely return home in defeat!"

"Alas..." Hu Tianfang shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. The masters of Taihao Peak are not as weak as we imagined, but stronger than we imagined!"

"Senior Brother Hu, aren't you exaggerating?" The middle-aged man in the purple robe laughed and said, "Then I really want to learn about Taihao Peak's unique skills!"

Hu Tianfang's face changed slightly, and he quickly waved his hands: "Junior Brother Cao, be careful!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe said with a smile: "Brother Hu, you were bitten by a snake once, and you have been afraid of well ropes for ten years. Although Taihao Peak is strong, it is not so invincible. If Wushuangjian is not their opponent, then I Convinced!"

"Alas..." Hu Tianfang shook his head and gave up persuading.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that Taihao Peak's masters were so powerful.

"A master of Taihao Peak, please show up!" The middle-aged man in the purple robe clasped his fists and laughed loudly: "I will personally experience and teach Taihao Peak's unique skills!"

As soon as he spoke, Hu Tianfang's expression changed drastically, he wished he could step forward and cover his mouth, but unfortunately the words had already been spoken, he looked around, only hoping that there would be no masters from Taihao Peak.

The voice fell, and the surrounding was quiet.

The rest of the people were also taken aback by the purple-robed middle-aged man, worried that he would really jump out of the master of Taihao Peak.

"Haha..." The purple-robed old man suddenly laughed loudly: "How about it, Brother Hu, it's not that exaggerated, just put your heart in your stomach, don't be so scared."

"Ah..., okay." Hu Tianfang shook his head.

How high-spirited he was originally, but now he knows that he is sitting in a well and watching the sky, he has no prestige at all, he just doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Everyone around laughed, only the five people around Hu Tianfang couldn't laugh.

Chu Li suddenly appeared next to the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and then the two disappeared in place.

"Senior Brother Cao!" Everyone shouted and turned their heads to look around, but there was nothing to see around, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe disappeared completely.

Chu Li appeared in a cave the next moment, and the middle-aged man in purple robe beside him had passed out.

With two light slaps, the middle-aged Zipao's cultivation was abolished, all the things he brought were found, and then disappeared in the same place in a flash, appearing on the top of the mountain hundreds of miles away, and returned to the cave after putting it down.

Chu Li woke up the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and his face had turned into a mediocre middle-aged man.

He sat securely in front of the middle-aged man in the purple robe, looking down at him calmly.

The middle-aged man in Zipao lay in the haystack of the cave and suddenly opened his eyes. He wanted to struggle but found that he couldn’t move. who?"

Chu Li said: "You are holding the Wushuang sword, right?"

The middle-aged man in Zipao frowned and said, "A master from Taihao Peak?"

Chu Li shook his head: "I'm not a disciple of Taihao Peak. I've heard your wild words. I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. Let me talk about the sword art of Wushuangjian first."

"Impossible." The middle-aged man in Zipao said lightly, "Even if you have the Wushuang Sword, it's useless. Only Wanjiancheng's mind can activate the Wushuang Sword's sword art."

Chu Li said: "Don't worry about it, let's talk about it."

"You should kill me." The middle-aged man in the purple robe said slowly, "Even if I die, I will not hand over the Wushuang Sword Art."

Chu Li smiled: "It is said that the nine swords can be united, how can they be united?"

The middle-aged man in Zipao showed a sarcastic smile: "You want to combine nine swords into one? Do you want to do something that our Wanjian City can't do?"

"Why not?" Chu Li smiled.

The middle-aged Zipao said: "Then you beat Chu Li first."

Chu Li said: "Chu Li is no big deal, I can't beat him with my cultivation?"

"I can't win." The middle-aged man in Zipao said coldly.

Chu Li has already read from his mind the situation where the nine swords unite.

Putting the nine swords together, as long as you activate a set of general sword formulas, the nine swords can be suspended and turned into a sword wheel. Wherever they pass, the void can be broken, nothing can stop, no one can escape, and it is almost invincible in the world .

Chu Li frowned. In this way, even if he got the Nine Swords, he could only get the general formula from Guo Biru, the lord of Wanjian City, and the difficulty was not small.

But as long as you know how to do it, it is better than not knowing at all, just think of a way slowly.

Chu Li sighed: "Okay, let's talk about Wushuang Jue first. In fact, Wushuang Sword Jue is not difficult. I know something about it. Listen to it, right?"

As he spoke, he began to recite a passage of swordsmanship to stimulate the heart.

This is actually read from the mind of the middle-aged man in Zipao, and he said it slowly. Just after he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in Zipao subconsciously thought of the following heart formula, so Chu Li slowly read out the complete formula Heart formula, even read out the most critical secret technique in the last paragraph.

"How?" After Chu Li finished reading, he looked at the middle-aged man in the purple robe with satisfaction.

The middle-aged man in Zipao turned pale, and stared at Chu Li in disbelief: "Who the hell are you?"

Chu Li smiled: "You'd better not know, or your life will be lost."

The middle-aged man in the purple robe stared at him in surprise, glanced at the Wushuang sword on Chu Li's waist, and said slowly: "I hope you don't insult this sword."

Chu Li said: "How powerful is the Wushuang Sword compared to the other eight swords?"

"It's almost the same." The middle-aged man in Zipao said in a deep voice.

Chu Li shook his head: "It's really courageous to still have the heart to lie at this point."

He knew from the mind of the middle-aged man in Zipao that the power of the nine swords is not the same, and their emphasis is different. The speed of the Wushuang sword is powerful, and it is known as the speed of the sword. When the sword is drawn, the blade will help the sword speed.

This is the uniqueness of this sword, the same move, with the same inner strength, compared with the Wushuang sword, the speed of other swords is very different, it must be the first to come first, one step ahead.

When masters compete, this difference in speed can determine life and death.

Chu Li slowly pulled out the sword body, flicked it lightly, "Ding..." Qingming continued, and he couldn't help but admire: "Good sword!"

The weight of the sword is far more than other swords, about three times heavier.

People who don't understand the Wushuang Sword Art hold this sword, the power will not increase but will be greatly reduced. The heavy sword will slow down the speed of the sword, and it will suffer when fighting with others, even if it cuts iron like mud.

But with the Wushuang Sword Art, the blade suddenly became lighter, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster, beyond imagination.

Chu Li praised again: "Good sword!"

The middle-aged man in Zipao said: "You have taken this sword and you are the enemy of Wanjian City. Wanjian City will never let you go, and will definitely chase you down and kill you."

Chu Li shook his head and said, "How can you find me in the vast sea of ​​people?"

"As long as you hold the sword, you can be found!" The middle-aged man in the purple robe said in a deep voice, "We can sense the Wushuang sword through secret techniques, so we can find it. You can't hide from it."

Chu Li said thoughtfully: "So, there is no way to escape?"

"No." The middle-aged man in Zipao said in a deep voice, "Unless you are not in Tianwaitian!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "It's like Chu Li back then, isn't it?"

"Not bad!" said the middle-aged man in Zipao.

Chu Li said: "Thank you for the reminder, take care."

After all, he slapped the middle-aged man in Zipao unconscious, he didn't kill him, but the aura from the upper heaven sealed several acupuncture points on him, even if someone could wake him up, it would be very difficult to unlock these acupuncture points.

The middle-aged Zipao will not die, but will remain in a coma for a while.