The 582nd chapter of the sword-serving skills
"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man was stunned.
Immediately, the lingering clouds and mist around him rolled, and the woman wearing another black grimace mask said in shock: "Be careful."
As he was talking, a long fire suddenly shot out from the clouds, and the target was directed at the man in the bronze mask who fell on the ground.
The bronze-faced head man who fell underground opened his eyes wide, revealing a hint of horror.
"Fireball." Guiluo suddenly turned his palm and threw a big basketball fireball. The line of fire collided with the fireball, and a cloud of sparks burst out in the air. The man with the bronze mask was finally saved, and he quickly rolled away and retreated to the two of them. , I feel sad:
"What is this, is there a supernatural person here?"
"I didn't feel the energy fluctuations of the supernatural beings, this is probably the layout of the array." Guiluo's expression was solemn.
"You are the one we want to assassinate is not only a martial arts master, but also a martial arts master?" The woman was surprised.
"It's also possible that he asked an expert to arrange it. He wants to become a master of martial arts, and he also takes care of cultivating techniques. There are too few people of this kind, and they are rare in the Lan Country." Gui Luo thought.
Hearing his analysis, the two immediately nodded, but the magicians are weird and more difficult to cultivate. Compared with the awakened supernatural beings, the martial arts are more difficult. Almost all the existences are closed and then they can cultivate in the mountains, and there is very little that they can understand. .
"But there is a formation here, how do we get in?" the bronze masked man frowned and said.
At this moment, a blue ice sword suddenly emerged from the white clouds and came with strong wind. The other two did not even react when they saw a blood hole in the chest of the man with the bronze mask next to him. The wound was frozen into blue ice crystals, and the person fell without blood.
Guiluo and the woman looked at each other, lifted the true essence of the whole body, and ran down the mountain violently.
This mission is too dangerous. The bronze masked man is a master of inner strength, one step away from the master, but now he died here without even seeing the assassin. How could the two of them not be frightened.
"Since you are here, don't leave."
Suddenly a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu penetrated the clouds and mist, and passed into the ears of the two of them like a billowing thunder.
The two stopped at the same time and saw a girl wearing a purple Tang suit and ponytail standing in front of them, but what she said just now was not what she said.
"My son, please stay and meet in there." Shi Jian looked at the two people and said calmly.
"We are not free." The woman in the ghost mask said coldly, and immediately stretched out a cold glow from the cuffs, holding a weird black dagger in her hand, the figure shook, and the person came to the sword.
"go to hell."
The ghost-faced woman drank softly, and the dagger in her hand pulled out a chick sound in the air, and a cold light flashed like a silver thread.
Shi Jian raised his hands white as mutton fat jade, and stroked the pipa like a maid of Jinjiang. It brought the sound of sonic boom, and every show finger stroked the void, bringing a series of fingers to the woman. before.
The silver thread was directly shattered by the ejected fingers, the other fingers were blocked by the woman's dagger, but the figure burst back several steps before stopping.
"Inner strength Dacheng?" The woman's eyes showed horror, and Shi Jian was only eighteen years old, and she was actually a martial artist with inner strength Dacheng.
Guiluo's palms slowly stretched out, and a ray of flame jumped across the palms, and immediately condensed into two basketball-sized fireballs and threw them toward her.
"Five Elements Eight Diagrams Palm, Water Palm." Shi Jian snorted softly, his hand like a willow blowing in the wind, fluttering, driving a lingering cloud and mist, seemingly simple actions, but contains some mysterious law and way. rhyme.
Although Shijian only had the strength of the fifth level of Anjin, what he cultivated was the immortal family method taught to him by Zhuo Bufan, which was not comparable to pure energy.
If you compare energy to Lego building blocks, ordinary warriors and supernatural players will only use these building blocks to accumulate volume. The real master is to pile up the building blocks into what you need. The combined power is stronger than brute force. How many.
Even if Shijian is just a rookie who has just stepped on half of his foot, it is not comparable to ordinary abilities.
In Guiluo's horrified eyes, Shijian slapped the two fireballs directly and reflected them, smashing them on their bodies, their chests were scorched, and they lay on the ground.
Inside the villa gate.
Before the Jiumen Admiral, Nie Kairong, Zhong Shousong, Chu Feiyun and others could react, they heard Zhuo Bufan yell, and the sound shook the whole country.
In less than five minutes, Shi Jian walked back outside, followed by two injured men and women, wearing black costumes.
"Unexpectedly, the Ruan family started doing it so soon?" The Nine-door Admiral frowned and muttered to himself.
But he was even more shocked by the strength of the maid next to Zhuo Bufan. The killer sent by the Ruan family must be of the top level. Otherwise, how dare to come to assassinate the Grandmaster, but both of them were subdued by the swordsman, Zhuo Bufan didn't even lift his ass. a bit.
"In less than three years, this little girl will definitely become another martial arts master."
The nine-sect admiral thought in his heart, but he couldn't help showing a bitter smile. He practiced for decades, worked hard and patiently, worked diligently to make up for the clumsiness, and stepped into the realm of the grandmaster by chance. When the grandmaster became so worthless, There was Zhuo Bufan in front of him, and now he had another swordsman.
"My son, one fell outside, and only these two are left alive." Shi Jian obediently walked behind Zhuo Bufan and said with a chuckle, with a hint of joy on the ice-like pretty face.
Finally, she felt that she was not a vase and could do things for the son, and she was extremely happy.
Zhuo Bufan also wanted to give Shijian an experience, besides, this villa was his territory, he could control Lingwu at hand, but he was not afraid of the danger of Shijian.
Zhong Shousong, Chu Feiyun, Nie Chengrong and others also looked at these two people strangely. They were dressed strangely, and they should be killers.
"Did the Ruan family send you?" Zhuo Bufan Gao took the first place and said with an indifferent expression.
The Ghost Luo and the woman standing in the hall looked at each other, both bending over and arching their hands:
"In Xia Guiluo, members of the blade, meet the master!"
"In the Xia Women's Tour, members of the Blade, pay a visit to the Grandmaster!"
Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "Grandmaster like a dragon can't be bullied. Now that you know, you still want to assassinate me?"
The two of them lowered their heads, their expressions were tense, and they gritted their teeth hard, and the grandmaster was divided into different ranks. If the two of them knew that Zhuo Bufan was so powerful, how could they come here?
"People from the Blade Killer organization?" Qiu Jinse's face changed color.
The nine-door admiral frowned and thought: "I seem to have heard of this organization."
"The killer organization, how about Bi Ye Shang?" Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.
"Blade is the leader of the underground world assassin organization. It can be ranked in the top three of the Lan Country assassin list. As for Yeshang, it is ranked tenth." After all, Qiu Jinse is the queen of the underground world. He knows far more information than Zhong Shousong, Chu Feiyun and others. detailed.