Dragon Tamer - Chapter 1016
The long-robed sword master uttered these words very loudly.
This also drew people around, who were muttering aside, asking each other what happened.
“Is this a disciple who has no respect and has annoyed Elder Cheng. Elder Cheng is going to teach this kid himself!” said an obese man gleefully, holding a long broom in his hand. .
Several gorgeously dressed women in palace costumes walked slowly over, and they looked at Zhu Minglang with some curiosity, and asked the fat disciple who was holding a broomstick: “What happened?”
“It seems that it came from nowhere. The kid, a very arrogant and provocative member of the Sagong clan, is still very vicious in his attack. Since the elders can’t stand it, they have to teach this kid.” said the obese disciple.
“Then he has suffered.” The women in palace costumes all laughed, and stood aside to watch the excitement.
…The number of
people is increasing. After all, Sikongcheng is a sword god, and all the sword masters practicing here naturally want to observe his superb swordsmanship.
Si Kongcheng frowned.
In fact, he didn’t want this matter to be a big deal. After all, a teacher like him shot a young man who was obviously a younger generation. It was disrespectful, and it would not be good to spread it out.
Therefore, Sikongcheng intends to make a quick decision.
Sikong Cheng glanced at Sikongbin, who was being helped aside, with blood still flowing slowly from his chest.
“Even if your cultivation level is higher than him, you shouldn’t be bullied like this. I will let you taste the taste of your chest being slashed. I hope you can remember it for a long time!” Sikongcheng said, on both sides of him. Four long swords of different colors have emerged.
Sikongcheng chose a blue ancient sword at will, and then slowly accumulates his energy!
Sikong Cheng suddenly shot, a sharp blue sword wave tore the space in half, and cut it towards Zhu Minglang’s chest at a very fast speed.
Zhu Minglang raised his sword with his backhand, and also drawn a moon arc Jianhong. The dark red Jianhong was like a crimson moon, swift and powerful. It directly shattered Sikongcheng’s blue sword wave and continued to move towards Sikongcheng. Fly away.
Sikong was shocked and hurriedly raised his sword to parry.
Si Kongcheng slid back for a long distance, and the soles of his shoes were almost worn out.
He glanced at the blue ancient sword in his hand with a bit of surprise. The ancient sword was actually full of cracks. Following Sikongcheng’s slight movement, the blue ancient sword shattered instantly, turning into hundreds of broken iron pieces. To the ground!
“Don’t you want to admonish me, come, take another sword.” Zhu Minglang said.
With that said, Zhu Minglang walked forward slowly, and during the slow process, he also slowly raised his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, Chiyue Jianhong was formed, and it blew towards Sikongcheng with a gust of wind.
Sikongcheng dodged in a panic. He hurriedly called out three other swords and selected the toughest white ancient sword.
With the white ancient sword parrying again, this time the white ancient sword in his hand directly flew out, only to see that the white ancient sword spins extremely fast after being released, and finally pierced into one fiercely. On the unmanned mountain, the mountain was cut off directly!
Si Kongcheng’s face turned pale, he changed his sword again and chose the Hantan sword.
The Hantan sword danced, and you could see a piece of cold water lingering around Sikongcheng, forming a stream of water blooms like curtain waterfalls, completely protecting Sikongcheng inside.
At this time, Zhu Minglang was still walking forward. He once again raised his hand, Zongyue Chihong attacked, easily tore open the curtain of the cold pool, and broke open the chest of Sikongcheng’s robe, revealing Sikongcheng. A lot of miscellaneous chests.
“Old miscellaneous hair, do you still pretend?” Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
“You…who are you!” Si Kongcheng realized that something was wrong. The kid in front of him was obviously not the kind of self-taught Sanxian. He was a god-level swordsman, and he had no power to fight against such a junior.
What is even more annoying is that when the opponent is fighting, it is like a teacher and father teaching his disciples and grandchildren with wicker, which makes Sikongcheng even more faceless. After all, there are more and more people around!
The fat disciple with the broom could not close his chin.
The women in palace costumes also stared at Zhu Minglang in disbelief.
A casual cultivator who didn’t know where he came from, a few random swords could make their elder sword master so embarrassed? ?
“You don’t want to be rampant, how can you be arrogant in my Yuheng Star Palace!” Sikong Cheng was furious, and he finally drew out his last sword. This time he was not confronting the sword in the air, but stepping forward!
Sikong Cheng was very fast, like a gust of wind.
Zhu Minglang stood there, quietly waiting for him to approach.
Draw the sword!
“Huh!!!” There was
a short linear distortion in the space, and then I saw Si Kongcheng who was about to smash there, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t cut the sword in his hand anymore. He felt the power of his whole body pouring in an instant, and the blood flowed from this sword mark wound on his chest!
Finally, he slowly fell down, his whole body leaning back, blood flowing from his chest.
He widened his eyes and looked up at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. When people are standing, they often can’t feel the horror of a person. He can only be knocked down to the ground by the opponent, and looking up at the other person on the ground. Only when Zhang Lengjun’s disdainful face really realizes that the gap between himself and his opponent is in his current situation, the opponent can step on his cheeks and ravage him as long as he lifts his foot a little!
The female sword repairer who was treating Si Kongbin’s wound was also a little dumbfounded.
The wound here has not been bandaged, why the elder sword master has also fallen, and the injuries are exactly the same, how can she be able to cope with it as a woman!
“It’s too much, it’s too much, this guy is here to pick things up, actually hurting our instructor of today’s sword training platform like this!!” a sword repair disciple said indignantly.
Every day, there will be an elder sword master here to supervise the sword training platform, supervising all the star palace disciples to practice swords, and will also teach them some sword skills.
Those who are qualified to patrol and supervise this swordsmanship station are all the famous sword masters in the star palace. Sikongcheng is one of them. Usually, he patrols and supervises here at the beginning of the month. How can I know the sword god as the teacher? , Was actually defeated easily!
“Who is in the Xinggong sword stand?” At the floating Shenshan Yufeng, a somewhat enchanting swordsman flew over with a golden sword.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought that this was a female swordsman, but after the other party got closer, Zhu Minglang realized that this was a man with too coquettish temperament. He painted his eyebrows, painted his lips, and wore jade earrings. The clothes are all red and purple.
This person also has sandpaper on his forehead, but it is vermilion red, which makes his already feminine dress even more charming!
“Choose something… OK, OK, it’s me who chooses the thing. I’ll give you one last chance. If you don’t let Meng Bingci come out to see me, I will tear down your star palace!” Zhu Minglang said.
“Who are you, and what kind of grudge do you have with our Meng Zun?” the demon metallurgical sword man asked.
“Huh, grievances, this is a long story. For her own way of cultivation, she cruelly abandoned her husband and the beautiful young child. Now this beautiful child has grown up and learned a life. Wu Gong, specially came to ask her for an explanation, and must let her know how unparalleled the people she abandoned back then!” Zhu Minglang pointed to the demon metallurgical sword man.
As soon as this remark came out, it really caused an uproar.
There are already many disciples from the Yuheng Star Palace in the Jiantai, including several sword sisters from the Yuheng Star Palace, who are standing on the high Yufeng watching here.
“Meng Zun actually has a family?”
“I didn’t expect Meng Zun to have such a past.”
“The annual dog-blood drama, our Yuheng Xing Palace hasn’t seen this kind of human morality for a long time.”
“Come on. Here, the melon just picked is
amazing !” Countless people began to discuss, and the matter quickly passed to the Yuhan Palace of the Yuheng Star Palace.
As the most watched figure in Yuheng Xing Palace in the past year or two, there is such a big gossip. Everyone showed a surprised expression while turning their heads and ran to tell their most familiar people so that they could see each other. The same expression as yourself!
demon metallurgical sword man looked at Zhu Minglang.
After a long time, he said coldly: “You mean, Meng Zun once married you in the mortal world?”
“…” Zhu Minglang was speechless.
What kind of reading comprehension is this guy!
Isn’t your mind bad? Didn’t you hear that the talented person who has grown up with a sense of beauty is the protagonist of today?
“He… he said he is the son of Meng Zun.” At this moment, the female disciple who bandaged the wound corrected in a low voice.
“This fellow Taoist, do you know what the price you have to pay for these words? As the head of our Yuheng Star Palace, Meng Zun’s reputation and deity’s majesty will never be violated by anyone!” The demon metallurgical sword man Said.
“Why can’t you believe that what I said is the truth?” Zhu Minglang said helplessly.
“Because this can’t be true, Yuxian will never marry a mortal, let alone a mortal son!” The demon metallurgical sword man said with great certainty.
“Wait a minute, you just said the godhead… I was looking for Meng Bingci, not your godhead. Isn’t your godhead Lu Wu that cheap…the sword fairy?” Zhu Minglang said.
“You are talking about us, Meng Zun, and our new godhead. If you make a mistake or have someone with the same name, then everything is fine. Of course, if you hurt people, we still won’t let you go!” The golden sword bewitching man said.
“Where is Lu Wu? Isn’t your god head Lu Wu?” Zhu Minglang asked suspiciously.
“It is said that it is a new appointment. Immortal Master Lu Wu has abdicated. She travels around Beidou and is no longer in our Yuheng Immortal Class!” Jin Jian said in a demonstrative manner.