Chapter 191 Four Knives Come Together (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Hu Zhongyuan and Zong Yuan had watched it with great enthusiasm before, and it was extremely enjoyable. At this moment, they are all a little panicked, wondering if this prince really intends to beat up all the people in the stone palace?

The former always followed Zongshou closely, fearing that Zongshou would be injured. But at this moment, he felt something was wrong. Looking from the side, Zong Shou's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were out of focus, and he looked like he was drunk.

He previously thought that Zong Shou's beating these people up for a while was intentional and had other meanings. At this moment, he couldn't help crying secretly,

The three of them were fine before, and if they fought, they would fight. They don't care about Tianshan.

But this Xuanyuantong is not only the city lord of Xuanshan City, but also the future father-in-law of his own son, if he is really beaten by his son, what will happen?

Immediately, he shook his head again, thinking that something was wrong. Xuanyuan Tong is a powerhouse at the peak of the earth wheel, and he is several times more powerful than his old father. Even without real energy, with only the physical body, it is better than Zhu Junhou and others, and there is absolutely no reason to lose. I have to be careful, it should be my son, don't be beaten up in reverse. At the moment, he was concentrating all his attention, and followed suit step by step, preparing to block Zong Shou's knife at the critical moment.

Xuanyuan Tong's gaze at this moment was as calm as water, until Zong Shou walked up again, he shook his head and sighed, and stood up from his seat. When he was sitting, he was gentle and elegant, but when he stood up, he looked like a majestic mountain, piercing into the sky. That mighty aura filled the hall. The people in Hu Zhongyuan suddenly felt that the wide stone palace suddenly became extremely narrow. Just the figure of this person in front of him is already too much to accommodate.

But he didn't hold a weapon, his hands were empty, and his expression was extremely complicated: "I thought you can't practice martial arts, my son, but I don't expect that you are not even your opponent. Your father's boxing skills are almost Lin Yunlu is all over the east, and there is no opponent, but your sword is better than your father's. At the age of fourteen, you have mastered the way of the sword, and you have a wonderful understanding of the sword. I'm so relieved! It's just that you humiliate my subordinates, but you feel annoyed, and I wish I could beat you up too!"

Zong Shou frowned, who the hell is this? I can't remember, it's just a fight, why so much nonsense?

Then I saw Xuanyuan Tong's robes all over his body, all of which were shattered, turned into pieces of rags, and flew away. Showing the inner tights, he clenched his fists and said: "Since you said you want to beat me up, then just come here and let me see, what kind of swordsmanship is the son of an old friend! , all on one mace. However, this boxing technique was taught by your father, but it is not weak. I fight you with bare hands, if you lose, don’t blame me for bullying the small. Of course, if you can really beat me , and I will be more pleased.”

When the knuckles of the wrist made a crackling sound like fried beans. Xuanyuantong's figure also became more and more majestic.

Standing in front of him, Hu Zhongyuan felt that he couldn't breathe for a while. I can no longer take even one step forward. Only then did I realize how ridiculous it was to want to block the sword for Zongshou.

There is no room for him to intervene in the confrontation between the two. Or his strength is only inferior to Xuanyuantong's three veins, and he is even better than Zongshou by a large margin. But these two strong men, above martial arts, are enough to despise him!

Zong Shou's eyes were shining, and his blood was burning inside. Under the oppression of Xuanyuantong's aura, the fighting spirit, in a ignorant state, was instead frantically throbbing, almost occupying his entire consciousness.

--war! war! war! beat him!

This man is so strong and powerful! Standing in front of him was a huge mountain, as if it could not be shaken no matter what. But the more this is the case, the more exciting it is to knock down the mountain and level the peak!

He wants to have a good fight today, and the sword in his hand is also eager to show its sharpness!

Grinning, Zong Shou held the Leiya sword upside down, and stepped forward without hesitation. Still under deep water, practiced pace.

The name of the sword is against the current, and the name of the step is against the water. They both walk against the current and strike against the trend! Under the oppression of this fierce and merciless aura, he appeared to be able to do a job with ease and leisurely, just like strolling in a garden. Walk towards Xuanyuantong, every step is the weakest and most penetrable point of Xuanyuantong's martial arts.

And Zong Shou's aura, along with this pace, began to rise little by little. At the beginning, he was still suppressed, but when he was five feet away from Xuanyuantong, he was so fierce that he was able to hold a stalemate with Xuanyuantong, vaguely contending!

Just when the eyes of the two met, they seemed to be on the verge of firing. Suddenly, there was a soft 'bang dang' sound from the side.

Zong Shou couldn't help frowning, he was planning to draw the sword, but was interrupted by this voice. Can't help but look to the side with implied dissatisfaction. Who the hell is this, bothering his nature? It's just too ignorant.

Wherever you look, you can only see that Fang Shu. At this moment, she was gritting her teeth, sitting behind the mat under Lin Shina's hands. In addition to the disbelief on his face, he was trembling all over his body, which could not be suppressed. The place where he was sitting was less than five feet away from the two of them, and he could no longer hold up under Xuanyuantong's imposing pressure. At this moment, the wine glass in his hand couldn't help dropping it.

Zong Shou was at a loss for a while, thinking about who this person was. After a full half hour, there was nothing. I only know that this guy makes him very annoying!

Immediately, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and with a flick of his left sleeve, four points of cold light flew out.

Xuanyuan Tong also had secret annoyance at first, but when he saw this, he was slightly startled. He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed with his right fist, and shot towards the cold light with a burst of vigor.

In this Tie Gang Hall, he was able to penetrate the outside. But as far as the absorbing force was just touched, the four cloud-patterned flying knives in front of him were like fish in water, and they deviated from their previous positions with a slight shake. The speed has increased several times, continue to shoot away!

"The flying knife changes direction!"

Xuanyuantong couldn't help being shocked in his heart, this is not the sword control technique of a spiritual master, but the projectile method used by a martial artist, which not only infuses strong true energy, but also achieves a change of direction in the air!

His nephew, it is absolutely impossible to reach the heavenly position, but how did he do it?

Fang Shu was even more alarmed, and sat up from his seat with a scream. Raising your hand is a sword, which turns into countless layers of solid sword curtains, covering the whole body,

But the four cloud-patterned flying knives flew in through the shadow of the sword as if they were not hindered at all.

It directly penetrated into his body, and then the whole person was also dragged by the huge force, rushed back ten feet, and was firmly nailed to a stone pillar, two of which were inserted into the shoulder side, and the other two were inserted into the on the calf.

Fortunately, the energy above the flying knife did not explode. It's just that all the Qi meridians on his body are locked, and he can't move any more. Then he swam in with a trace of vigor. It made his whole body in pain like Ling Chi!

Looking at the two wounds on his shoulders, Fang Shu couldn't help but feel at a loss. He didn't know how Han Nishui was in the Shangxiao Sect, but he knew that even his elder brother was only similar to him at this age. But at this moment, he was easily restrained.

Even if Zong Shou is willing, in fact, only one of the flying knives is needed to kill Fang Shu!

In other words, this son of Qiantian Mountain, whether it is talent or strength, is probably better than them, the core disciples of the hermit sect who are arrogant and conceited, by countless times!

Even at this moment, it caused him such pain that he only wished to faint as soon as possible.

And Lin Shina next to her also had a dull expression, staring fixedly, completely forgetting to react.

Ever since she learned that the son of Qiantian Mountain has dual veins, she has worried about Yiren countless times, and she has been tossed and turned sleepless countless times. But when Zong Shou appeared in front of her eyes, it was with such a peerless posture that she overwhelmed all the heroes in the world she knew!

For a while, like Xuanyuan Tong, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

"With this level of strength, I will kill you like an ant. What kind of bullshit do you pretend to be in front of people? I can't get used to a famous disciple like you!"

Humming, Zong Shou felt a little refreshed. However, looking in front of his eyes, he saw Xuanyuan Tongzheng's eyes changing, and he was muttering in his mouth.

"Flying knife changes direction, shocking clouds and gods disappear, what kind of flying knife technique is this—"

At this moment Xuanyuantong lost his mind, if he used his sword, he would definitely be able to catch him by surprise. Zong Shou suppressed his desire, since it wasn't a real fight, it was natural to be invincible, even if he wanted to beat someone, he had to beat him to convince him.

After hiccupping, Zong Shou thought about it carefully, then stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xuanyuantong,

"Hey! The old man who pretended to be young, regained his senses! Where are you looking? If you don't pay attention, I'm going to attack—"

Xuanyuan Tong couldn't laugh or cry for a while, this Zong Shou was really guilty and confused. Since he is also a martial artist, how can he get drunk so easily? Judging from this situation, it does not seem to be fake.

However, his mind was restrained again, and all distracting thoughts were put aside in an instant, and he was concentrating fully when he saw Zong Shou's shoulder suddenly move.

"Look at the sword!"

A clear sword shadow suddenly pierced through the air. Impressively, it pierced out from the most unbelievable place, and hit Xuanyuantong's throat directly.

Xuanyuan Tong also opened his eyes slightly, but didn't punch, he just stomped on the ground, and countless spider web-like cracks scattered in all directions. The gravel soared, splashing everywhere with strong force. There was even a gust of strong wind like a wall, moving in front of him, and the clear sword light was forcibly deflected directly by the violent wind.

And Xuanyuantong's figure also rushed forward, and directly punched Zongshou's forehead!

With one punch, it's overwhelming!

Zong Shou's expression also changed because of it, and he stepped against the current. In this fist wind, he retreated several feet in a row before standing still. Once again, he stabbed back with the sword, still very elegant, walking freely in this fierce wind.

Xuanyuantong still didn't block, his right foot was the axis, and he swept away with a sudden kick. Just like a knife, it slanted upwards. Before the sword could touch it, the incomparably tough Thunder Tooth Sword showed a tendency to twist and turn under the pressure of the strong wind.