Four seventy-six, one person in formation
Long Jiji asked in shock: "Senior sister! When did you go to fight with others?"
Senior Sister Liang said happily: "I set some talismans for the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Hands, and they will naturally change when they encounter enemies. Haven't you also fought with them? Every time I put the Heavenly Demon Hands together Throw it, take a nap, and you lose.”
Long Jiji was speechless. She had always been conceited, and her talents, looks, and abilities were among the best in the world.
Every time she appeared in front of everyone, it was as if she had absorbed all the light in the sky and kept it within herself. Everyone who saw her could not help but lock their eyes on her and could no longer move away.
Thousands of rays of light will unite one body!
Even Jiuyuan praised me at the beginning: "My disciple! There is nothing like this in heaven and earth!"
But in front of his senior sister Liang Shuyu, Long Jiji always felt like a fool. Every time he was made speechless by this senior sister, he even felt weak all over.
She had never been able to understand what had changed into this senior sister.
She was also studying arts. She practiced hard and retreated every day. Liang Shuyu could surpass her just by yawning.
Including all kinds of acrobatics, no matter how hard she worked, Liang Shuyu could learn them quickly, well, and easily.
She understood very early that she was not a serious opponent for Liang Shuyu at all.
She had already racked her brains when playing chess just now. Long Jiji was even more confident that her chess skills were definitely better than those of the national players. She even used a pseudonym to search for chess players from all over the world and won nine out of ten matches, with a brilliant record. But Liang Shuyu just fell asleep like that. , yawned, and fucked her over.
Even Liang Shuyu was able to concentrate on dealing with the enemy, even though the senior sister had just woken up and didn't know whether her enemy was dead or alive.
Liang Shuyu stretched out his palm and patted it, and a mirror light technique appeared in front of his eyes. There were talismans in the mirror light, but there was no scenery.
Long Jiji also asked this senior sister why the mirror light technique did not show the scenery, but Liang Shuyu replied: "Only the talismans can reflect the most real side of the world. The scenery is insignificant and not worth seeing at all."
Liang Shuyu glanced at the mirror light full of flowing talismans and said in surprise: "This enemy is so powerful!"
Long Jiji was shocked and asked: "Is it really powerful? Who exactly is Senior Sister going to deal with?"
Liang Shuyu's pretty face was full of seriousness. She nodded and replied: "He has already forced me to use the third demon hand. When I hit you, if I use the third demon hand, you would have jumped immediately." ”
Long Jiji's face was dark and he cursed: "Can you not use me as an example?"
She was a little confused and shouted: "Can you be stronger than me? Could it be Xiang Qing?"
Long Jiji thought for a moment, shook his head hurriedly and said: "It's definitely not Xiang Qing! Even if you have all your eighteen demonic hands, you may not be able to defeat him, so it's definitely not him. Could it be the White Lotus Boy, or Lu Qiankun of the Daoji Sect?" I heard that this person is as insightful as the crazy Taoist back then. He has the ability to form a formation, and he can use Daoji Sect's Daqian Illusion World Realm purely by his own strength, which is very powerful."
Liang Shuyu shook his head and said: "None of them! Speaking of which, you should also know this person. He is Ji Guanying of Tuhai Xuanzong!"
Long Jiji was shocked and shouted: "Isn't he just Dayan? How can he resist your demon hand, senior sister? What's more... that's Xuanzong of Yanhai, what are you talking about?"
Liang Shuyu covered her mouth and smiled, and replied sheepishly: "I'm used to saying it, I'm used to saying it. It's okay. I always pronounced it as Xuanzong of spitting milk at first, and Master corrected me for a long time..."
"Xuanzong spitting milk?! You're not afraid that Yan Qing will kill you."
Liang Shuyu said in a serious tone: "If Master Yanqing comes to question you, I will ask Master to hand you over to take the blame! You know, Master, he has always been biased."
Long Jiji was dumbfounded. She was considered a proud daughter of heaven. I don’t know how many talented people from the Demon Sect have bowed down to Pomegranate’s skirt. She was the only one among thousands of people. Today’s Demon Sect except...
Except for the two monsters Xiang Qing and Liang Shuyu, no one can compare to her.
On weekdays, Long Jiji is either charming and smiling, or cool and cool. His charm is well-known to the Taoists of the Demon Sect. Even among the young disciples of the Tao Sect, there are many admirers.
But meeting this senior sister was like meeting a naughty mouse, who was played miserably every time.
Long Jiji suddenly remembered that he had just become a disciple of Demon Lord Jiuyuan. He wanted to earn the position of senior sister, so he laid several traps for Liang Shuyu, but later...
She was so fooled by Liang Shuyu that she lost her memory of that period of time. She only remembered that every time she saw Liang Shuyu, she would scream: Senior sister, no! Senior sister, don’t want it! Senior sister, don’t want it!
Liang Shuyu suddenly said in surprise: "This guy named Ji Guanying is so powerful, he actually forced out my fourth demon hand."
Long Jiji suddenly felt weak. She also knew that Ji Guanying, the swallowing sea Xuanzong, not only had a resounding reputation, but also had strong attacks under his hands. He deserved his title as the number one swordsman in the Dayan Realm.
But even such a powerful person is being played by his senior sister, just like a lively little mouse.
Wang Chong didn't know yet that Liang Shuyu was actually praising him. He had already used the Lingchi Sword for the fourth time and was already scolding Liang Shuyu in all kinds of ways.
"This shrew! Where did she practice so many innate Mahamudras? She practiced so many, what on earth does this piece of shit want to do?"
"I only have five Lingchi Swords. How many hands does she have? Does she think she is Mrs. Baidu? Hey! The female monster that my second brother took in back then was the Five Poisons, right? Forget it, that kind of That piece of shit, I just shot it to death..."
Wang Chong's mind was in a mess, but he was really hard-pressed. With the twenty-four postures of entering the Tao in one hand and the four spirit pool swords, he actually fought hard with Liang Shuyu's four demon big hand seals, and was completely defeated. Storm.
Monk Sunflower had already taken Zhao Jianlong and retreated far away. The uncle and nephew had been suppressed too many times and knew that they were too weak to join the battle group, so they could only cheer for the little thief demon from a distance.
Wang Chong's swordsmanship foundation was polished by Xuan Ye himself, and the foundation is extremely solid. He had never encountered a formidable enemy before, so he didn't think anything of it, but this time when he met a formidable opponent like Liang Shuyu, his swordsmanship began to change. It was still a little unmellow and a little unfamiliar, but after hundreds of fierce fights, many sword moves were made without thinking. Change naturally.
Although the twenty-four postures of entering the Tao are only entry-level swordsmanship, they contain profound principles of swordsmanship. At this time, Wang Chong was concentrating on the swordsmanship. Every bit of the swordsmanship he had learned throughout his life was forcibly integrated into these two skills. Fourteen styles of swordsmanship.
During the fierce fight, Wang Chong suddenly let out a loud roar, and the light of his sword circled the hand of a demon. He used two techniques to twist and turn, crushing the big handprint of the demon into pieces.
Just as Wang Chong was extremely ambitious, his swordsmanship made breakthroughs, and his fighting spirit became high again.
Two devil hands came through the void...
Liang Shuyu also shouted in front of Long Jiji: "This little thief is so powerful! I want... I want..."
Long Jiji looked at the senior sister who seemed to be stuck somewhere, her eyes were shining, and suddenly she became worried for Wang Chong.