novelslam Chapter 705 The Little Secret Of The Third Patriarch
Chapter 705 The Little Secret Of The Third Patriarch
Accompanied by the two masters of the fit realm, the fight started.
Everyone subconsciously stayed away from the battlefield.
Bosses in the transformation stage can walk sideways outside.
But if you have a touch with a higher state of the combined state, even if it will turn into a laser rain on the spot.
The third ancestor of Wufengmen and Meng Zihao have already started fighting each other.
Both are in the Fusion Realm, and both are sword cultivators, and they practice the way of the sword.
But there are countless branches of kendo.
There is a sword cultivator who pursues sword energy across the world, and there is no opponent in this world with a sword, only sword energy and my sword.
There is a swordsman who pursues speed, and his sword is so fast that he travels through time. Although his opponent is dead, he doesn't know how to hit the sword.
There is a sword cultivator who kills souls without killing people with his sword, and kills people invisible. He is the person with the most terrifying assassination ability among immortal cultivators.
As the third ancestor of Wufengmen, the way of swords practiced by Xie pursues sword energy.
This statue of him is the condensed form of his understanding of the Dao of Sword Qi.
Therefore, the more sword energy there is, the bigger the statue will be, and the lethality will also increase accordingly.
The same is true for most of the body-fitting environments and dharma appearances.
Mencius's combination of human and sword is an extremely rare type.
Although the sword is slanting.
But because of his unique understanding of Dao, his achievements will be even higher in the future!
That's why Xie Zi harbors resentment, this bastard is even slightly better than himself in Faxiang!
This bastard must be killed today!
Along with the two statues began to fight.
In just a few breaths of effort, both sides performed dozens of moves of supernatural powers, and the two sword qis clashed continuously.
Then, everyone saw that the flying sword wrapped in thunder light pierced the wedge's dharma form with a sword!
After being pierced by a sword, the appearance of the wedge became somewhat transparent.
The strength of both sides is judged!
Seeing the battle in the same realm, the third ancestor was beaten by Meng Zihao, and the faces of the six Wufengmen were also pale.
It turns out that the third ancestor really lost to the notorious Mencius Hao?
Tang Yu was not surprised by this.
After some advice from himself, Brother Meng's state of mind has reached the state of enlightenment, and his understanding of the Tao is much higher than that of the wedge.
If this can't be beaten, then there is a real ghost.
After being successfully suppressed by Meng Zihao, Wedge chose to start defending instead of continuing to attack Meng Zihao.
With such an all-out defense, Meng Zihao's several attacks really couldn't break through this guy's body-protecting sword energy.
Seeing this guy is determined to be a king of iron.
Meng Zihao was not in a hurry to make a move, he shouted slowly while attacking.
"Fellow Daoist Wedge! Brother Wedge! Brother Wedge!"
He yelled three times.
But Wedge remained silent, as if he was deaf.
"Brother, why did we become like this? Back then, you and I first met as sword cultivators, and we had a good relationship like half-brothers."
Meng Zihao laughed loudly and slashed at the forehead of Wedge Faxiang with his sword.
"Shut up!"
Wedge seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and told Meng Zihao to shut up with an angry voice.
"Brother, you and I were supposed to be close friends, why did we turn against each other? Why don't you tell everyone present today, so that you juniors from the Wufengmen can understand, you, the extremely mysterious Wufengmen three Zu?"
Meng Zihao's laughter became more wild.
Tang Yu's side and Wufengmen's six are just about to start.
Hearing that there are melons to eat, the two sides looked at each other and chose to distance themselves.
Well, let's wait until the ancestors finish fighting, after all, they are the ones who decide the direction of the situation.
The curiosity of the six members of Wufengmen was also full.
They only knew that the third ancestor had a very bad relationship with Meng Zihao and was defeated by Meng Zihao.
But the two used to be close friends, they had never heard of this!
"Shut up!!!"
Wedge flew into a rage, and even gave up his defense and began to counterattack.
This time it was Meng Zihao's turn to defend. Relying on his faster speed, he turned into a flash of lightning and kept wandering around the wedge's dharma image.
Meng Zihao laughed while running too far.
"Brother Xiezi, what are you afraid of? If you want people not to know it, you have to do nothing about it yourself. After all, who would have thought that the third ancestor of Wufengmen would be so masculine?"
"???"
Tang Yu and the others looked at the Dharma figure of Qi Zi with shocked expressions.
The dignified face of the Dharma Aspect, which was originally a treasure, has become distorted at this moment.
I don't know whether to be angry or to make people angry.
"Don't you believe me, your third ancestor and I have known each other since we were still in the Foundation Establishment stage. He bumped into me when he was out traveling, and we were hunting monsters together, but we were trapped in a secret place and couldn't get out."
"That time we were trapped for three full years. If the two of us hadn't joined hands to depend on each other, we would have died inside."
"His natal magic weapon saber was obtained from the secret realm."
"As a result, the night before leaving the secret realm, he said he wanted to drink and have fun with me to celebrate that we were about to escape. After drinking, I went to bed. He used the alcohol to touch me in the middle of the night. When I woke up, guess what?"
"He saw that I was going to turn my back when I was angry, so he set up a fucking ban on me. If I didn't have a way to break the ban, he would have caused him disaster at that time."
"Because he was afraid that I would publicize this matter everywhere, he still wanted to come to me and ask me for a sword to kill me to keep my mouth shut..."
Meng Zihao hadn't finished speaking yet.
Xie Zi was already furious, roaring and shutting up, trying to take Meng Zihao's words into consideration.
The six Wufengmen were completely dumbfounded.
The third ancestor is an old man.
Is it fun to play when you are young?
Originally thought that Meng Zihao was perverted enough.
Didn't expect the third patriarch to be slightly better than others?
At the moment when the six people were shocked.
Tang Yu suddenly used his magical powers with both hands.
At the same time, the filthy primordial energy that hadn't been drawn out of the six people's bodies suddenly exploded, opening the meridians and acupoints in the six people's bodies one after another.
The six people instantly turned into blood men, and their bodies fell from a high altitude, with only two words in their hearts.
brute!
Everyone is eating melons, how do you say a sneak attack is a sneak attack? ? ?
When Tang Yu attacked these six people, the battle between Meng Zihao and Xie Zi was decided in an instant.
After being punctured by Meng Zihao's most shady side.
Wedge was thoroughly irritated.
He failed in a frenzied attack, instead, Meng Zihao seized the opportunity to pierce through a part of Fa Xiang with his sword, and then took advantage of the opportunity to push Fa Xiang away with his sword.
After being divided into two, the Dharma-phase must be slowly joined together again.
How could Meng Zihao give the other party this chance? Once again, he swung his sword across the waist and cut it off, turning the dharma form into four parts.
This time, Wedge's dharma appearance failed to recover again, but turned into fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.
One of the three soul cards placed at the top of Wufeng Gate was shattered on the spot.
At the same time, on a certain sea area of the Nine Heavens Continent, a somewhat wretched-looking man, Xiu Xiu, was sitting cross-legged on a big bastard, fishing with a pole.
Hundreds of feet deep under the sea, a sea snake as big as a mountain was hung in its mouth by a fishhook and rolled crazily on the bottom of the sea trying to shake off the hook.
As the big demon sea snake, which had already turned into a god, rolled like this, the originally calm sea area became violently stormy.
The male cultivator held a fishing rod as steady as an old dog, and when he was fighting with the sea snake, his face suddenly turned pale.
He frowned and cried loudly: "Why is Lao Tzu's No. 4 gone? Is it easy for me to cultivate a clone?"
Crying and crying, he took out a mask from the storage ring and wiped his face, then comforted himself.
"Just kill it, and poke Lao Tzu's ass with a flying sword. Fortunately, it's so cool, otherwise this matter will never end."