Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Skills are not as good as human beings, if you want to kill, you have to obey!"

Facing Duanlang's questioning, several people snorted coldly and looked at Duanlang arrogantly.

"Okay, so tough."

Duan Lang looked at them in surprise and nodded with a smile: "Since you want to die, then this sect will fulfill you."

After speaking, he beckoned to Wuer and said, "Tie the four of them and the man in black who is still alive to the stone pillar in the martial arts arena."

"Let the people of Xuanhuang City bully them at will, as long as they don't beat them to death, they can vent their anger at will."

"Prepare hunting whips in place, and let them use torture tools such as stove red iron."

Wuer was taken aback, he didn't expect Master to do such a thing, and then he responded with surprise on his face.

"Baga. You Central Plains pig. Kill me if you have the ability!!"

"Let go of me is like letting go of me"

When a few Dongying people heard that Duanlang wanted everyone to humiliate them, they immediately struggled like crazy.

However, they have already been sealed off by Duanlang, and now they are just like ordinary people, how could they break free from the shackles of Xuanhuangzong disciples.

"Everyone!" Seeing that all the Dongying people had been detained, Duanlang looked at all the houses on the street and shouted: "I am deeply sorry for what happened today."

"Everyone can come out and take back the corpses of your loved ones now, and the burial expenses will be covered."

"Later, everyone, go to the Martial Arts Field and use these Dongying people to vent your anger!"

Hearing what Duanlang said, the common people ran out and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you, Lord City Master, Lord City Master is really a good person."

Duan Lang smiled slightly, then looked back at the three women and said, "That's right, your strength has already made me feel at ease."

After watching it for so long, he naturally found that Mingyue Youruo was just like playing a master of the Three Tribulations Realm.

It's just that Keiko Takeshita doesn't have much self-protection ability at present, so it's a bit troublesome.

"It's all thanks to my husband's various strange things that we can achieve such cultivation." The two girls said with a slight smile.

Duan Lang shook his head, then took out a long box and handed it to You Ruo, saying: "This is a short gun made by me, you will give it to that girl Qing Wu later."

You Ruo was stunned for a moment, looked at Duanlang in confusion and said, "Don't your husband give it to Qing Wu himself?"

Duan Lang shook his head and looked at the pavilion in the distance and said: "My husband has something to do right now, there is someone waiting for me over there."

Following Duanlang's gaze, several people looked over one after another.

I saw a man with gray beard and hair, restrained aura, but the whole person was like a shocking sword.

If Wuming is a born swordsman, then he is the king of swords.

"Husband, then be careful."

Seeing this man and a few girls, they understood,

They couldn't stop Duanlang and could only exhort with a concerned face.

Duan Lang smiled and said, "Don't you guys know who my husband is? Don't worry."

After speaking, his figure flashed towards the swordsman.

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Duanlang nodded in front of the swordsman, "Let's go, Senior Mu."

Mu Yingxiong glanced at Duanlang in surprise, then nodded slightly and disappeared in place with him.

In the next second, the two of them appeared on an empty grassland. Mu Yingxiong looked at Duanlang and asked, "Can you tell me why you want to kill Wuming?"

He is the nameless righteous brother Mu Yingxiong, who originally lived in seclusion in Fuyu Kingdom to teach the king of the country.

He was born angrily until the news of the unknown death reached his ears.

He has been a sword all his life, and he has been looking forward to the day when he can compete with Wuming for real.

Unexpectedly, it will be a farewell in a blink of an eye.

"I listened to people I shouldn't listen to, did things I shouldn't do, and blocked the road I shouldn't block."

Duan Lang looked calm, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He used to admire top swordsmen like Wuming and Mu Yingxiong, as if he was speaking with respect when he first started talking to them.

But gradually I found that they were nothing more than that, they also had selfishness, and they would be hypocritical when encountering things related to themselves.

It's nothing more than that their swordsmanship is a little bit better, and they have a little bit of justice in their hearts.

Mu Yingxiong frowned, he didn't expect Duanlang to be so perfunctory, and directly brought up the death of his foster brother.

But he also understood one thing, it was nothing more than blocking the way of Duanlang, that's why he was killed by Duanlang.

"So the old man came to Xuanhuangzong from Fuyu country for two things. One is to avenge the old man's brother-in-law, and we can't let him die for no reason."

"Secondly, this old man has wanted to compete in swordsmanship with his righteous brother Wuming all his life. Since he died at your hands, it proves that your swordsmanship is far superior to his."

"Then I can only compete with you."

A sense of arrogance slowly emanated from Mu Yingxiong's body, and the long sword in his hand seemed to merge with other people's swords.

He and the unknown sword master Dugu Jian are the same kind of people, that is, they believe in the sword, and the sword is their only one.

"No problem, it's just that I have given away the nameless hero sword, so I can use it as I like."

Duan Lang nodded and waved his hand casually, a delicate long sword flew from a distance and landed in his hand in an instant.

"Hey, where is my sword?"

On a certain avenue, a man looked at the scabbard on his back and said in surprise.

Mu Yingxiong frowned, then smiled and said, "Your swordsmanship is really extraordinary."

Being able to summon a sword that doesn't belong to him out of thin air, he admits that he can't do it in such a state.

"Actually, I don't specialize in using swords." Duanlang shook his head and said, "When I fight, I usually like to use knives. I don't feel aggressive enough with swords. Instead, it's a bit feminine."

Mu Yingxiong's face darkened, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone with light.

"The old man does not allow you to insult the sword."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give a compliment before the competition, and rushed towards Duanlang directly.

He only has the sword in his heart, and the sword is his belief. Anyone who insults the sword will make him pay the price.

"Did I insult you? No!"

Duanlang frowned, and a golden light flashed on the silver long sword.

He tapped his toes lightly, leaving a golden light on his body and heading towards Mu Yingxiong.

The two people's body movements were very fast, and the two sword lights, one gold and one blue, kept colliding in mid-air at a speed faster than Ben Lei's.

The sound of clank clang resounded continuously in this world.

The whistling sound of breaking wind was even louder like a hurricane coming.

"[Killing the sword to repay love] The sword is for killing, and you will repay your kindness with the sword of killing. Stop me from repaying, kill."

A deep shout sounded, and Mu Yingxiong was surrounded by a trace of intangible and intangible meaning.

Although he couldn't see it or touch it, Duanlang could feel it. It was the way of Tianjue Sword. Although it was terrifying, he was not afraid at all.

"Famous move Jianghu."

Since Mu Yingxiong used Wutianjuejian, Duanlang didn't take advantage of him, so he used an inexplicable sword technique.

This is not to underestimate the enemy, but self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence exuded from Duanlang's bones.

I have a lot of sword skills, and I can defeat you with just any use.