Chapter 131

"My apprentice's move is called" one sword breaks through ten thousand methods. "

"The horror of this sword is that one sword is worth ten thousand swords. It seems ordinary and impermanent, but it has sealed all the positions of the opponent. If this sword goes down, my apprentice..."

Suddenly he felt the power of Yang Fan's fist, and he was stunned.

"Why are you in a daze? Go on, old man. Is elder martial brother sure to win?" In the audience, an ordinary looking and unpleasant looking woman scolded that she was similar to a middle-aged man.

Jiannangong shook his head helplessly, and said the same thing to those who were born with the highest accomplishments, "Jianyou will worship."

Only in the eyes of some people, Yang Fan has become a sweet cake, has become a must to please.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Jianyou's sword collides with Yang Fan's blue fists.

Jianyou found that from the bottom of his sword as the starting point, cracks began to appear on the ground, and the cracks also came towards him. The cracks made him blush.

All the way to Kendo, we should pay attention to fighting with all our strength. If we practice one move, one move is killing. If we win, we will win. If we lose, we will lose.

Yang Fan looks at Jian you without expression, "how about surrender?"

"To disturb my mind? Dream, I will not surrender Jianyou suddenly let out a roar, a majestic breath rushed around, let the audience suddenly tremble, so Yang Fan also stepped back a few steps, the audience applauded, only reasonable people know that Jianyou has been defeated.

"Dead old man, what are you talking about? You see, elder martial brother is so powerful that he can't lose. Hum, if I don't shave your beard, I'll take your surname. Bah, no, I'll take your surname! "

Jiannangong ignores his daughter, but rushes directly to the competition platform, because Yang Fan has winked at him.

His little finger swept, all the sword power dissipated in a moment, and then he resisted Yang Fan's fist.

With a loud bang, the blue light melted into jiannangong's body. His hair was flying and his expression was serious.

Looking at Yang Fan's eyes, the moment more respect.

"We give up!"

"What? Dead old man, you are crazy. Elder martial brother is going to win

"Black screen, black screen..."

Some people who thought they knew the truth immediately yelled. Even Jianyou was surprised because he thought he could fight. He didn't understand why his master was like this.

"Don't talk, come with me!" Jiannan palace came to the East stand with a slight jump. No one in nuota's stand would despise Jiannan palace and Jianyou.

"Jiannan palace, this is the best choice."

"Jiannangong, how do you feel?"

Some friends of jiannangong asked.

Jiannangong had a smile on his face. "It's OK. I'll go first."

They limped along, I don't know whether it was one person's reason or even one person's reason, but they still came out of the stands quickly. At this time, the audience were still shouting the words "black curtain". At this time, a few solemn and heavy words came out of the audience.

"All right, next one!"

What he talks about is Niu Chou, who looks mellow. In addition to that dragon, Yin Hu is the strongest one among the twelve offerings.

Mellow voice makes everyone speechless and dare not say more. This is the power of the strong.

Yang Fan is comfortable to go, back to his No. 1 upper lounge.

Those who want to talk about the dark side only dare to murmur in their hearts. No one knows the countless cannibals killed in the imperial city.

Back to the lounge of Yang Fan did not mean to go, do not know the truth of the head cast a surprised look.

On the other side, jiannangong and Jianyou are already in the carriage.

"Master, why do you always stop me?" Jian you is puzzled.

Jiannangong glanced at him faintly and didn't want to pay attention to him. At this time, the curtain of the car was directly lifted. Jiannangong's unpleasant daughter jumped into the carriage. "Dad, why do you want to let master brother lose? Do you know that this competition is very important to the elder martial brother, and how can you make the elder martial brother know the sword star after this defeat?"

"The heart of the sword is clear? He almost lost his life just now. "

With a bang, jiannangong finally eliminated the raging thunder and lightning in his body, and his whole body was full of thunder and lightning.

If the two people around him were not pressed down by his hands, they might also be affected by the thunder wave.

The huge carriage cracked directly, and the sound of Zizi could be heard around.

Jiannangong's daughter raised her head in a displeasure. When he saw his father with cracks all over his body, his face turned white.

"Dad, are you ok?"

"It's OK. Let's go back!" Jiannangong reminds him, but Ma has been killed by Yu Wei. He has to look at his apprentice and daughter.

"Younger martial sister, let's go and buy another one." Jiannangong's daughter, jianyanhua, nodded.

"Fireworks, you can go alone. I have something to say to your elder martial brother."

"How can that be? I'm your daughter. I'm the woman that the elder martial brother likes. What's the point? "

Jiannangong just looked at her indifferently.

"Well, I'll go. Can't I go yet?"

Sword fireworks helpless jumped out of the carriage, looking at only half the body of the horse some pity.

"You er, you are an orphan. You don't have any parents to help you. But one day, you are one of the best. So I didn't want to educate you, but today I'm going to educate you. Which sword is the strongest of the swordsmen? "

Jian you didn't dare to look at his master's fierce eyes and said, "first sword!"

"Well, you know it's the first sword. Why don't you give up after a sword? Where the hell do you shock? What do you think you have besides the sword? It looks great, but what about the reality? You've made it impossible for your opponents to show mercy. "

"Thank you for your help!" Jianyou immediately kneels on the ground and kowtows.

"Hum, you don't need to thank me. If you want to thank you, thank the man just now. If he wants to kill you, I have no chance to save you!"

Jian is particularly frightened. He wants to say that Yang Fan doesn't have such a strong master, but he doesn't dare.

"His cultivation is not under me. He's very fierce. I should beat him. When you go back to the post station, you can point out the jade in my room and give it to him as a thank-you gift. Do you understand?"

Jianyou looks at his master and nods.

At that time, a woman in petal clothes came to the carriage and said, "you don't need to point at anything. My husband has only one request, that is, I hope you can leave the imperial city!"

Jian Nangong, who was covered with cracks, gave a puzzled look at the woman, then nodded, "OK."

This is the first time for the tough sword cliff to bow its head.

The rest room above the Shura arena is still called the Oriental team.