Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"Trespassing to the Chongyang Palace without permission and hurting others first is the enemy of our sect! In this case, I will kill your two brothers and seek justice for the casualties of our sect today!" Tianyu raised the sword in his hand. , the tip of the sword pointed directly at Huo Du. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

"Zhijing, don't rush in. These two people have extremely high martial arts skills and are not inferior to us!"

Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi were shocked when they heard this. They secretly complained in their hearts and quickly tried to persuade them.

Normally, the two of them would naturally fly up and pull Tianyu back, and then scold him a few times afterwards.

But now everyone has formed the Tiangang Beidou formation and cannot move at all. Once someone leaves for a moment, the formation will be broken immediately, and all the remaining sect members will be in serious trouble.

"Haha, little Taoist priest, you still want to kill me?" Huo Du looked slightly stunned, then looked at Tianyu with a half-smile.

𝟗𝟔𝐬𝐡𝐮.𝐧𝐞𝐭]

"Let's do this, little Taoist priest, I'll give you ten moves. If you can hurt me, I'll spare this group of savage Taoists; if not, I won't spare any of this mountain of smelly fish and rotten shrimps, and let them all Go down and accompany you!”

Huo Dou waved the delicate folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently, with a cool and natural look on his face.

"so be it."

Tianyu nodded, secretly using his inner strength, and the long sword shook slightly.

The seven-star sword energy spurted out and turned into a huge cyan sword light in mid-air. The sword shadow flashed and chopped down from mid-air like a shooting star. The visual effect was perfect.

"impossible!"

Huo Dou's expression changed drastically, he shouted loudly, raised his folding fan into the air, and retreated backwards like lightning.

But no matter how hard he struggled, Tianyu struck out with sword energy instead of the sword in his hand.

The speed of the sword energy was much faster than Huo Du imagined. As a result, Huo Du's body had not even left the ground before the sword energy struck him.

There was a clear "click" sound, and the delicate folding fan was split into two halves. The speed of the sword energy did not slow down, and it stood on Huo Du's body without stopping.

"you!"

Huo Du's face turned pale and he stared at Tianyu blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"My name is Zhao Zhijing, you can die in peace!" Tianyu was very satisfied with his performance.

Although it consumes a bit of internal energy, the power is indeed extraordinary, and it seems to be as effective as slashing by yourself!

The most important thing is that this effect is particularly bluffing.

Seeing a sword light slashing down in mid-air, who can withstand it?

"Repay me!"

A trace of blood emerged from the center of Huo Du's eyebrows, and then he split into two halves, making a big fork on the left and right, without even finishing his last words.

It should be revenge, right?

It can't be newspapers, abalones, etc. If it is, then Huo Dou really has something!

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The gangsters in Huo Doude were dumbfounded and quickly backed away. The dignified little Mongolian prince was hacked in front of them. They were all guilty of serious crimes.

If you choose revenge

It seemed like a dead end. Their martial arts were far inferior to Huo Du, but Huo Du couldn't even catch a single move from that Taoist priest. Was he going to kill him?

For a moment, everyone felt uneasy, not knowing whether to run away or fight for their lives.

The enemy retreated, and everyone in the Quanzhen Sect took a few deep breaths, and then fell silent.

"Is this the Seven-Star Sword Qi?"

"Should, yes!"

"Back then, the Patriarch used his innate skills to activate this sword energy, sweeping away all demons and monsters, making him invincible in the world! Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Zhao Zhijing actually mastered it!"

"Hahaha, it turns out we are the only ones who are not good at it. We can master such sword skills!"

"Yes, it's because our talents are too poor, not because there is something wrong with my Quanzhen sect's martial arts!"

Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi and others had wet eyes and laughed. He seemed very proud of himself.

"Taoist priest surnamed Zhao, let me let you be arrogant for now. Ten years from now, I will fight you to the death. I will not be a human being unless I take revenge!"

Only then did Dalba react. He pieced together Huodu's body with red eyes, tied it behind his back with a belt, glanced at everyone present hatefully, and then strode out the door.

"First go back and report this matter to the master, and then work hard to practice the supreme magical skill - Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu! After you master it, you will come to avenge your junior brother!!!" Dalba thought through gritted teeth.

"Wait!"

Tianyu's still calm voice rang in his ears, and Dalba turned around and glared, "What else do you want to do?"

"I'm talking about killing your two senior brothers, I'm not trying to make a ten-year pact with you!"

Tianyu walked forward slowly, the sword light flashed, and with a random move of "Frost Wave Rolling Snow", the sword shadow in the sky turned into a blood shadow.

By the time the sword light disappeared, all the scoundrels around Huo Du who had spoken rudely to him had fallen.

Tianyu never holds grudges, he avenges them on the spot, there is no need to keep them in mind.

"You killed my junior brother, and now you want to kill me?" Dalba was stunned, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Do you think you're playing house? What gives you the confidence that I won't kill you?"

"Hahaha, my master's martial arts skills are unrivaled in the world. If you dare to kill me, my master will definitely leave you with no place to hide in the future!"

"I only killed your junior brother, and your master didn't take action?" Tianyu looked at Dalba disdainfully.

He really doesn't know why there are always such brainless people, and they are so self-righteous!

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"Since they are all the same, why don't I kill you by the way? Is it because you are stupid enough?"

Dalba's martial arts are still good, and he is born with supernatural power and great strength, but his brain is not good.

Of course, this doesn't matter to Tianyu, anyway, he will be dead soon.

If King Jinlun dares to come to him, he can just use him to complete the task.

"I will beat you with one pestle!"

Dalba roared, raised the golden pestle and hammered it over, and the roaring sound of breaking through the air indicated the power of this pestle.

"Be careful!"

Just then, a man in his thirties walked in from the door of the hall.

Seeing that Dalba's move was extremely powerful, the man subconsciously reminded him.

The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a broad chest and a straight waist, and he had a heroic spirit when he walked.

Next to him was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows and eyes.

"It's okay, thank you Brother Guo for reminding me."

Tianyu glanced at the two of them and performed the Quanzhen sword technique in his hand.

With just a few random moves, the sword light had already landed on Dalba, who had no time to react.

"You!"

"Let your master come to me for revenge!" Tianyu's face remained unchanged.

"I hate it!"

Dalba screamed, his lower body still standing, but his upper body fell down like a golden mountain overturning a jade pillar.

"Good swordsmanship!" Guo Jing's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he seemed a little moved.

He had met many top masters in his life, but one was his master, one was his father-in-law, one was his sworn brother, and one saved his wife's life.

The last person left was a madman. Although he had a chance of winning, it was not fair, which made Guo Jing feel a little lonely.

Since his martial arts were perfected, he had never met an opponent. Now seeing Tianyu's strength, he couldn't help but feel a little competitive.

"It's over, the little prince and the holy monk have been killed!"

"If the national teacher blames us, we're dead!"

"If we don't run, we're dead now!"

"Then run!"

The many Mongolian warriors present had no fighting spirit and scattered.

The warriors who were confronting the Tiangang Beidou formation in the front yard also found that the situation was not right. After asking a little, they were also scared to death.

Not long after, all the Mongolians died or fled, leaving no one alive.

"Jing'er, you are here too."

"Zhi Jing, this is Guo Daxia, you should get closer to him."

The backyard was still burning, and Qiu Chuji didn't want to send his disciples to chase the Mongolian warriors. They all stood up and carried the seriously injured Hao Datong out of the hall.

Fortunately, many disciples who were originally setting up the formation at the foot of the mountain received Lu Qingdu's message and had already started to go to the backyard to put out the fire.

Everyone was a martial artist with excellent internal strength and high efficiency, so it didn't cause too much damage.