Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2021-03-15

  Chapter 525 gives you three tricks , so why not?   As soon as this murderous aura came out, Yue Zhenshan's imposing manner became more prosperous.

The cold Inner Strength all over him is like a wave, surging out.

It makes people feel like they are in the cold wind of the midwinter, and the whole body is cold.

On the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, the ice blue vigor visible in naked eye surrounds it.

A layer of frost is also attached to the blade, adding a touch of awe-inspiring.

Not only that.

Bingblue's vigor continued to rise, moving towards all around spread out.

Wherever he went, a frost and cold formed on the ground around it, as if it were winter.

Even Wang Ye and the others who were onlookers felt a burst of chills.

However, in the face of such momentum, sword saint still remains unmoved.

He has a calm face and stays still.

Quietly watching Yue Zhenshan accumulate energy.

There is no intention to stop it at all.

"No, is this sword saint a bit too big?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye said, "What are you doing in a daze?"

"Take the opportunity to go up and kill this Yuezhen Mountain directly!"

In the words, Wang Ye said anxiously.

He doesn't care who loses and who wins.

He is now afraid that Yue Zhenshan's move really has the potential to split the mountain and the ground.

When the time comes hacked his own Inn, that would be a big bad thing.

"Old Money Grubber, what do you know?"

Hearing this, Bai Luhan opened the mouth and said: "sword saint is a senior expert..."

"Since it is a senior expert, if you want to win, you will win the dignified right..."

"If you suddenly shoot according to what you said, it would be impossible to win, what kind of senior expert?!"

Hearing Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye rolled the eyes: "There are so many fucking rules..."

"Well, it's a martial arts contest. It's just being alive. What do you do with all the bells and whistles? "

"Suddenly make a move while he is lucky, first poke him to death before saying..."

"Anyway, when the time comes, everyone is dead. He said it!"

Wang Ye's face was full of disdain.

"Old Money Grubber, there is a saying, you are really wrong to open an Inn here..."

At this time, A'ji on the side looked at Wang Ye and opened the Mouth and said: "You have a shameless temper, that is in ten-thousand does not have one, it will not happen in a hundred years!"

"If this is not in Demon Sect, it is simply a big part of Demon Sect. Loss!"

"Who said it was not!"

Hearing this, Bai Luhan also followed up and said: "After the sword saint senior wins, you can talk to Ms. Shen …"

"Let her recommend you to Demon Sect..."

"It just so happens that you are not too old at this age. The difficulty of mixing the demon of running amuck throughout the world is a bit high... "

"But being a notorious thief, it's definitely very easy..."

In the meantime, A'ji and Bai Luhan sang together.

The two voices are mystifying, and they are extremely under-beating.

As soon as this statement came out, Li Azure Lotus on the side could not help but be nodded, and he agreed with this statement very much.

"Hey, you two bastard!"

Hearing A'ji's words, Wang Ye suddenly raised his hand and prepared to teach the two of them.

weng!   At this moment, a burst of frost suddenly hit.

Looking up, I saw the cold surrounding Yue Zhenshan and weapons churning.

The blue sword glow on the Ice Soul Sword in his hand is vomiting.

An inexplicable might imply it.

At this time, he looked at the sword saint in front of him, opened the mouth and said: You are optimistic! "

"This move is the Absolute Art that I created after twelve years of retreat in Soaring Firmament City, and after I have fully realized the Absolute Art of my Master's life!" "

"Various changes, thirteen styles of wind and snow!" "

In the words, Yue Zhenshan's whole body vigorously rushed to the top.

His whole body was cold and misty, like clouds and mist.

At the same time, a solemn murderous aura seems to be hidden in it.

Yue Zhenshan has not made a move yet, and its momentum is already extraordinary!

"First Style, the wind" Snow aspect! "

In a little time, Yue Zhenshan loudly shouted.

With a step, he moved towards sword saint suddenly rushed.

The moment he rushed out, his body In a flash, a series of thirteen phantoms were scattered, enclosing the sword saint.

The thirteen silhouettes!    Seeing the scene in front of you, the hearts of the crowd fiercely jumped.

This Yue Zhenshan has such a powerful force as soon as he makes a move!

"Kill! "

shouted in a low voice, these thirteen silhouettes suddenly moved and screamed out!

The sword light of ice blue lased like an electric light, and its speed It’s so fast that it’s hard to respond.

These thirteen figures shuttle in a series, like a ghost shadow, difficult to distinguish!    Not only that.

In Qing Lengice Against the backdrop of the cold aura, these thirteen silhouettes are hard to distinguish between true and false.

As if each one is a real body, every blow has a fatal formidable power.

Looking at it, it is as if the wind and snow surging on the vast Snow Mountain, covering the sky and the earth, it is difficult to distinguish the shape.

"Thirteen styles of the ever-changing wind and snow..."

See this move style, sword saint shook the head: "Interesting..."

"This move is really hard to distinguish between true and false, and the trace is hard to find..."

When he came out, the sword saint's sword finger moved and his panic and power suddenly dispersed.

At the same time, he opened the mouth and said: "Since there is no trace, I can't tell the truth from the false..."

"Then all go out! "

As soon as this word came out, his body shook.

In an instant, a vigorous, pure white inner strength surged.

The energy is scattered as a heavenly sword qi, and it spreads out.

"What? ! ”

Seeing this scene, Yue Zhenshan creded out in surprise.

But at this moment, the heavenly sword qi seemed like a stormy storm, moved towards him fiercely Swept.

In a flash, the two energies bang together instantly.

bang!    With a huge sound, a huge True Qi ripples horizontally Push it away.

In a short time, the doors and windows of the Intoxicated Immortal Building were all opened, and the tables and chairs in the store twisted and twisted in a flash.

The original frosty air was swept away by the ripples in an instant. .

At first glance, it looks like the wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing.

As the frost and cold air dissipates, the silhouette of Yue Zhenshan also appears.

At this time, his body moved towards the rear violently retreated a few steps before barely stabilizing his body, his eyes were full of consternation.

"The wind and snow can confuse people's eyes..."

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Looking at Yuezhen Mountain in front of you, sword saint said indifferently: "But it still can’t stand the wind..."

"Yuezhen Mountain, this is your retreat Soaring Firmament City Ten The second set of martial arts? "

"Now it looks like it's nothing more!" "

In words, the sword saint's mustaches are scattered, and the original breath of divine poise and sagelike features is gone.

Instead, it is a vertical and horizontal sword intent and boundless imposing manner. .

Sword saint is sword saint after all.

Although the age is long, the sword qi is not dull.

Even though he has retired from the arena, he is proud of himself. It still didn’t go away!   On the contrary, it   became more fierce and fierce! Hearing the words of Sword Saint, Yue Zhenshan’s teeth were critical and his eyes widened.

He stared at him. Sword saint, I was about to speak.

And at this moment, the voice of sword saint came out: "If you think you are a junior, the old man will make three moves..."

" within three moves old man only defends, not attacking"

"That was just one move. You still have two moves now. Take advantage of it."

Sword saint The speech is steady.

There is a sense of indifference between the lines, as if Yue Zhenshan has never been put in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)