Chapter 634: The Wisdom Knife Swings the Head and Falls

In front of Guluo Village, it was quiet.

This is... the Great Xuantian Chapter, Xuantian Xingmang.

As soon as this move came out, all the sword techniques in the world were eclipsed.

The people of Guluo Village, with their eyes wide open, were shocked by the jungle that was swept away by the old man's wooden stick.

They don't know the Great Profound Heaven Chapter, and they don't know any swordsmanship...

Guluo Village is separated by the abyss all the year round, as if it is isolated from the world. If you don't understand the environment here, it is extremely difficult to find Guluo Village.

Gelong, who is also a practitioner, also looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief.

With the intention of retreating and leaving.

...

"The Great Profound Heaven Chapter..."

The young man Yu Zhenghai muttered to himself, showing a frenzied look in his eyes.

He has never been like today, repeating these four words over and over again.

He always had an illusion that he had recited these four words thousands of times and practiced them thousands of times.

Memories are hard to find, and the past is hard to recall.

Those sword techniques have already been tempered and etched into his bone marrow.

In his life, apart from his obsession, there is only this one that he has practiced countless times... the Great Profound Heaven Chapter.

The young man Yu Zhenghai felt his blood was restless, and every inch of muscle and every movement was driven by this familiar sword technique.

He learns fast.

It's almost unbelievable.

So much so that the surrounding audience were dumbfounded.

That set of swordsmanship was completely performed by Lu Zhou, and the movements were smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness.

It's complicated, but it's extremely complicated.

Even if it is a simple sword technique, how can people remember all the moves after watching it once?

The performance of the young Yu Zhenghai shocked everyone.

This level of familiarity, it is not surprising that he has tempered it thousands of times.

The young Yu Zhenghai was immersed in the learning and operation of the sword technique, forgetting everything...

The villagers of Guluo Village looked at the young man Yu Zhenghai incomprehensibly, and recalled the words of Lord Golong, and couldn't help but move in their hearts, is this slave really a good material for cultivation?

Until he used the last move "Xuantian Xingmang", he instinctively threw the jasper knife——

The jasper knife spins twice in the air, bang!

Plug it straight into the ground.

wake up.

Did not display the expected effect.

There is no vitality fluctuation, no Great Xuantian Chapter, no Xuantian Xingguang, not even the weakest knife-gang——

Everyone in Guluo Village breathed a sigh of relief.

Trash is trash after all, I thought I could really pick up a knife, now learn and sell now to beat them

He was born to be a slave!

They are proud of themselves...but dare not show it.

The old man's move "Xuantian Xingguang" swept the surrounding trees with a wooden stick. This alone is not the object they can provoke. Fortunately, Lord Goron is still there.

The people of Guluo Village expressed that they could bear it for a little longer, and when the old man left, they must hang up this waste and whip it for ten days!

...

The young Yu Zhenghai looked at the jasper knife stuck on the ground with an embarrassed expression, and said, "I really am a waste."

But in the eyes of everyone in the Motian Pavilion, it is amazing that he can turn the sword technique into full circle at one time! Only there is no vitality.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Take its spirit, forget its shape... It's the first time, so why worry?"

Lu Zhou opened his palm.

The jasper knife took the initiative to fly into his palm.

He put the jasper knife in front of Yu Zhenghai again.

The young man Yu Zhenghai looked at the jasper knife, nodded, and took it with both hands.

Second exercise.

Lu Zhou did not demonstrate any further, but stood by to observe... Maybe it was because of his first guidance before, that the second time Yu Zhenghai was more skilled than the first time.

All in one.

Seeing that everyone in Motian Pavilion was secretly surprised.

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...every time is more diligent and powerful!

The young Yu Zhenghai felt more and more that this jasper knife was a part of his body, a part of his blood.

He swung every knife with all his might, with a gust of wind.

The more you swing, the more powerful, the more crazy!

boom!

The knife cuts on the stump, splitting the crack.

The exercise is over.

The young man Yu Zhenghai took a few deep breaths.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard indifferently and said, "Okay."

The implication is that there is no need to repeat...

Lu Zhou pointed to the people of Guluo Village and said, "Choose yourself."

Yu Zhenghai felt the coolness from the jasper knife, and an unspeakable confidence surged into his heart. He pointed to Adong at the entrance of Guluo Village: "You."

A Dong was taken aback: "Me?"

Luzhou said:

"The old man won't interfere in the affairs between you... Whoever wins will live."

The young man Yu Zhenghai clenched the jasper knife and stepped forward.

A-Dong frowned, turned around and picked up a shovel, and said, "That's what you said!"

After speaking, Adong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles.

Rou Li people are born with Confucianism and martial arts, and their physical quality is like a beast.

His eyes were cold, and he rushed over with a shovel.

The boy Yu Zhenghai instinctively took a step back.

Lu Zhou said: "If you retreat, you will die; if you enter, you will live."

The young Yu Zhenghai's hair is standing upright... What else is there to fear?

Ah ah, clenched the jasper knife and rushed over.

Adong waved his shovel: "Looking for death!"

call!

The young man Yu Zhenghai raised his hand.

The jasper knife is horizontally above.

boom!

Take three steps back! Stay in shape.

A Dong sneered: "That's it?"

He picked up the shovel in his hand again, with more force and exaggeration than before.

Charge up.

The young man Yu Zhenghai couldn't take his eyes off of him, his knuckles showed white marks due to the excessive force on his fingers!

"Relax." Lu Zhou's voice rang in his ears.

The young Yu Zhenghai also realized that he was too nervous.

He took a deep breath.

Calm down.

Perhaps it was Master who was behind him and reminded him from time to time, which made him relax quickly.

The blood is surging, all in one.

call!

The shovel falls!

The young man went forward instead of retreating in Zhenghai. When the shovel sank, he instinctively turned to his side and slammed it with his shoulder.

boom!

Adong was knocked out!

"This……"

"what happened?"

The people of Guluo Village rubbed their eyes, as if they were hallucinating.

How skillful and smooth is that move sideways!

It's more like an interpretation by a master of cultivation... How could this be?

Gelong frowned, this young man is a rare cultivation genius!

Adong refused to accept it, picked up the shovel and attacked again.

The young man Yu Zhenghai became calmer. When he saw A Dong rushing towards him, he seemed to be a different person, and said solemnly, "Weak."

One-handed knife, dodge forward, bang bang bang!

Three cuts in an instant!

The shovel broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.

Adong's eyes widened, and he looked at the shovel in disbelief, which fell into three sections. When he raised his head again... The young Yu Zhenghai stood in front of him at some point, raised the jasper knife in both hands, tilted it forty-five degrees, and cut it. .

Chi!

A knife fell!

The people of Guluo Village were collectively stunned.

As if looking at a monster, he looked at Yu Zhenghai.

The young man Yu Zhenghai raised the knife again.

Cut horizontally.

boom!

A knife!

boom!

Two knives!

boom!

Three knives!

Bang bang bang! Three more knives in a row slashed into Adong's chest.

Blood gushed out, infecting the entire chest.

The pain had long since been pulled away, and his heart was trembling violently in the endless fear.

The eyes of A Dong, a native of Guluo Village, seemed to see the god of death. In addition to fear, there was helpless despair in his eyes.

Never thought that a boy could wield such power.

Every knife slashed to his heart.

If the wolf turns back, there must be a reason. It's not revenge, it's revenge!

This man is not a wolf, but he is sharper and more terrifying than a wolf!

A Dong's eyes fell on the chest of the young man Yu Zhenghai... On the chest, the scar of a knife was clearly visible. He still remembered that the ten knives in the middle were left by him.

He suddenly understood...

Popped down.

The boy Yu Zhenghai took a knife and fell.

Bang bang bang!

Three more knives fell.

The head rolled out and rolled in front of the feet of the others in Guluo Village.

"..."

A bloody smell came from the air.

The young man Yu Zhenghai pointed at the crowd with a knife in one arm...

Standing tall and straight, with murderous intent in his eyes.