I Just Want To Be Quiet - Chapter 1340
But the next moment, the crystal string changed, the music of Konghou turned, and Cen Fangwo turned back to attack again, knocking Pei Ling to the ground instead…
The two struggled, but the soft sword fell into Pei Ling’s hands!
Zhu Yi Jianxiu frowned and said in surprise, “[Pointing Star Sword Technique]?”
[Pointing Star Swordsmanship] It was learned by a senior sword cultivator of the Cold Dark Sword Sect who lived in seclusion and watched the stars at night.
This Chongmingzong holy son is clearly practicing the Dao of the Blade, but now he has also secretly learned the sword skills of the Cold Darkness Sword Sect?
Before Zhu Yijianxiu could figure out the situation, Pei Ling was kicked by Cen Fangwo and his soft sword flew away…
The old man from Jiuyishan stroked his long beard and said slowly, “The [Pointing Star Sword Technique] of the Cold Dark Sword Sect is suitable for hard swords, not for soft swords.”
“Although Pei Ling didn’t know where he learned a few [pointing star swordsmanship], he only knew the fur, not the essence.”
“Otherwise, Headmaster Cen was in danger just now…”
Zhu Yi Jianxiu shook his head slightly and said, “No! Even if this Pei Ling is proficient in [Pointing Star Swordsmanship], it is useless!”
“[Dianxing Sword Technique] is originally used by monks. In one breath, thousands of stabs are stabbed. Wherever the sword’s edge goes, it is like mercury pouring down the ground, leaving no gaps.”
“If it is supported by mana, it is extremely terrifying.”
“But right now, both of them are mortals, and their strength is limited after all, but it is more important to use subtle and labor-saving moves!”
“Sect Master Cen is proficient in ordinary martial arts. In his eyes, swordsmanship based on mana is all flaws!”
“Unless, Pei Ling used a knife just now.”
Hearing this, everyone else nodded in approval.
This Son of Chongmingzong walks the way of the sword. Even if he has not practiced the ordinary swordsmanship, as a Daoist sword cultivator, he can achieve victory without any tricks.
And the other party is not good at kendo, even if he has a soft sword in his hand and the [Pointing Star Sword Technique] of the Cold Dark Sword Sect in his chest, they are not in harmony with each other, and they cannot have a decisive advantage at all.
In particular, it was a soft sword that had extremely high demands on the user…
At this time, Empress Liugui opened her mouth and asked, “But I don’t know where Pei Ling learned this [Pointing Star Sword Technique]?”
That Zhu Yi Jianxiu frowned, shook his head and said, “I don’t know either.”
Just as they were talking, the situation on the field changed again. Cen Fangwo had already restrained Pei Ling’s neck, restrained him, and began to persuade him to surrender.
The people of the right way were immediately certain in their hearts, and the outcome was already divided!
This Chongming Sect’s holy son is extremely talented and powerful, and his magical power is beginning to show, but he is still defeated by the hands of Cen Headmaster!
The old man from Jiuyi Mountain said slowly: “Sect Master Cen has always loved talents. Even though he has little time due to Pei Ling’s challenge, he still can’t bear to get lost in the depths… Such a heart is worthy of being Su Zhentian.”
“This Pei Ling, who was born in humble beginnings, killed the position of the Holy Son of the Chongming Sect step by step, but put aside a bright future and a prosperous youth, and was not afraid of life and death.
Empress Liu Greed’s eyes flashed and she said, “Your Majesty has also recruited this son, but it didn’t work.”
“Right now, life is hanging by a thread, life and death are in the hands of Cen Headmaster, but I don’t know if this Pei Ling will be shaken?”
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At the same time, Demon Gate watched the void where the monks were.
The three figures stood in the air, with demonic energy billowing around their bodies and awe-inspiring evil intentions. The figures of countless ghosts, corpses, and resentful souls appeared around, looming and looming, and the wailing was overwhelming.
Ren Jiao, Wushouzi, and the gray-robed monk turned a deaf ear to these visions, and also stared at the battlefield in the Xiji Ruins.
The gray-robed monk of the Reincarnation Tower shook his head slightly and sighed, “What a pity!”
“I have seen pictures of Pei Ling’s previous two battles.”
“If you compete for positive strength, you have a great chance of winning.”
“But in this [Incapacity of Heaven], it is restricted everywhere.”
“It seems that he lost to this Cen Fangwo.”
Speaking of which, the gray-robed cultivator did not hide his disappointment.
If this Pei Ling can win another game, and then go to challenge the mountain master of Jiuyi Mountain and the suzerain of the Cold Dark Sword Sect, the robbers from the world will be able to eradicate one more.
At that time, the Holy Tower will once again start the war against puppets, and it will definitely be able to plow the courtyard and sweep the caves, and return the world to a bright future!
Born to teach Ren Jiao calmly said: “Pseudo Dao is deliberately aimed at it.”
“Furthermore, Su Zhentian’s [Shuhe Tianyin] is one of the means of his sect.”
“Cen Fangwo paid such a price, but the current result is reasonable.”
Wushouzi of Wushi Mountain Villa listened, glanced at the two of them contemptuously, and said, “A mere inferior immortal, who has eyes but no pearls, and does not understand the whimsical thoughts of the Immortal Emperor, so don’t open your mouth, lest it add to your smile.”
“Emperor Pei just thinks it’s too boring to crush directly.”
“Right now, let Na Cen Fangwo die first.”
“Otherwise, for the Immortal Emperor, winning is too simple and boring.”
“It’s ridiculous that these inferior immortals with a dusty Taoist heart still think they have the chance to win.”
“I don’t know the power of the Immortal Emperor at all for something like a worm!”
“As for the two of you, they are stupid and short-sighted, just like the hypocrisy.”
“In vain for the holy way!”
Hearing this, Ren Jiao laughed, not bothering to talk nonsense with Wushi Villa even a word.
The gray-robed monk of the Reincarnation Tower said in a low voice, “I hope everything is as Jinxian said.”
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Xiji Ruins.
The golden core and the white petals chain are layered on top of each other, and the ocean is like a sea, covering the entire sky.
The scattered smoke and dust slowly fell, revealing the tightly entangled two people.
Cen Fangwo knelt down on one knee, the splendid dress was covered with mud and sand, like a blooming flower. Between the skirts, her complexion was as crystal clear as snow, her right arm was tightly around Pei Ling’s neck, and her left arm was stuck on the right. Arms, waist straight, waiting for his reply.
At this time, Pei Ling’s body was covered with scars, and his robe was torn. The blood was still slowly flowing from the blood hole on his left shoulder, soaking the sleeves, and even staining the skirt of Cen Fangwo behind him.
The fierce battle with the complete loss of cultivation, the massive blood loss, and the fact that he was choking on Cen Fangwo at the moment, Pei Ling was extremely quiet and relaxed, and he looked like a gossamer.
Hearing the headmaster’s persuasion to surrender, Pei Ling, who no longer had the strength to resist, suddenly said weakly, “Thank you headmaster Cen for his love.”
“Unfortunately, this battle has taught your sect’s [Impossible Heaven Seal], but I haven’t been able to see the true mastery of Cen’s master…”
His voice sounded extremely weak, as if he had run out of oil, but there was a strong sense of domineering self-confidence in his heart, and there was no trace of unwillingness or regret in defeat.
Cen Fangwo immediately realized that something was wrong, and there was no longer any hesitation, his right arm shrank suddenly, and a powerful force erupted!
At the same time, the ice crystal Konghou, not far away, also swiftly streaked across the streamers, with twenty-five strings jumping one after another, and the sound of music suddenly hurried, like a rainstorm hitting the load, the iron horse is golden, and it further enhanced Cen Fangwo’s strength.
But the next moment…