Chapter 1697 (1/2)

The protagonist is on the stage!

In the Yanran mountain, the Kendo masters of all sides show their deep condensation.

Master Gu would not have said that. If it had not been for his advanced cultivation (equipment), he would have been labeled as the shame of kendo.

Li Sumu has always been a maverick. What he has done today is even more infuriating than that of Lord Gu. Even if he is a fake, he has paid attention to it. What are you?

What are the decency and rules of Yanran mountain? That is to say, you can fight, otherwise you would have knelt down to repent.

Don't say, mention these two people, feel skull ache.

Fortunately, we still have an old Hu, otherwise Kaitian Jianzong successfully reopened the mountain gate, and everyone would spit blood. On the one hand, the news spread out and fell into the ears of people who did not know the truth Why, this is the so-called Kendo holy land. It's ridiculous to be selected by a younger generation.

How can all the famous Kendo masters and big men of all sides accept this. Our swordsmen can cut off the head and bleed, and never lose your face.

Lao Hu, come on, we support you!

”Wait a minute!” Qin Huan yelled, ”Qin has had two wars in succession. Now his strength is seriously depleted. I ask for a rest.”

It's in line with the rules.

Hu Fu, with the force of wind and thunder, suddenly frowned, just like a punch that had been punched out. He stopped halfway, and his Qi was a little confused.

However, Hu Fu is worthy of being the master of the clan. The scar on his face also shows that he is indeed a tough character who has gone through a lot of fighting. After taking a deep breath, he will be calm.

Outside the mountain gate, in front of the light curtain projection, many swordsmen swore and scolded. The shameless bandit was too chicken thief, and forced him to delay his time.

After seeing the whole process, Kendo masters raised their eyebrows one by one. They thought that the boy's face was really thick enough. If he could not die today There is no limit to the future.

Although the three examinations are conducted on the same day, there is an hour's rest between each test. Li Sumu's sword was too fast just now. In addition, Qin Huan felt that he was also a member of the ”fake attack” who had been through all kinds of ways, so that he was made to take advantage of it.

Hu Fu in the opposite side is ready for a fight with me. How can Qin Huan make him do it.

Suffocate you!

One hour passed quickly. Just before the end of the time, Qin Huan said in a loud voice: ”I'll give you three exams. I'll have two rest opportunities. I haven't recovered yet. I want to continue to rest for an hour.”

On the other side, the Qi engine was running quietly. Hu Fu, who had already become a storm, snorted, his face rose red and his body shook. Damn Qin Huan, it must have been on purpose. He was stuck at the end of the time limit, which made him almost burst back and spurt blood.

Countless swords were ready to crack, and they kept a close eye on Qin Huan. If they could not rush to him, they would hold him by the neck? If they are shaken down like this, the swordsmen feel that their nerves are not normal!

Hu Fu took a deep breath and stepped forward. A sneer suddenly rang out, ”hoof, the Kaitian sword clan has already received two swords. How about taking a rest for two hours? It's in line with the rules! Are you afraid of a younger generation

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Let alone a group of people with the slogan of ”sword cultivation of our generation”. The Yanran mountain under the people's feet is a big lake.

If there are rivers and lakes, there are enmities.

Now suddenly, outside the gate of tianjianzong mountain, there is a Sanjian practitioner named Ho Chi Minh in Yanran mountain. It is said that he got a certain one and inherited the ancient sword immortal, and then he had today's cultivation.

The origin of the enmity between Ho Chi Minh and Zhou Tianjian sect can not be verified, but there is no doubt that the hatred is prudent. So today, Ho Chi Minh jumped out to stir up the game. It's reasonable.

Hoof's face was livid.

”Oh, it's frightening. Master Hu, you think it's in your Zhou Tianjian sect that you can do whatever you want. If you want to climb the female disciple's bed, you can climb the female disciple's bed. Even if you are a male disciple, you can't escape from your magic.”

The swordsmen glared at him. Although they knew very well that they didn't deal with each other, they had seen the two Kendo masters face to face, and the topic was really hot.

In the crowd, several female disciples of Zhou Tianjian sect, who had made marriage with him, Zong Jianxiu's face changed directly. He felt that he was on top of his head and now thousands of horses were galloping.

”Shut up!” Hu Fu said angrily, ”Ho Chi Minh, don't talk nonsense, which will damage the reputation of Zhou Tianjian sect. After today, I will let you pay for it! ”

Ho Chi Minh sneered, ”the body is not afraid of the shadow slant, Hu big patriarch is so angry, it seems that he was hurt by Hu some point.”

He bowed his hand. ”It's normal for Hu to be a female disciple. It belongs to your basic operation, but it's a male disciple Tut Tut, Fu, Hu is really convinced

Qin Huan was very happy. Looking at Hu Fu, whose face was black and his body was shaking, he was eager to stir up more words. It was better to make Hu Fu angry, spit blood three liters and faint. Maybe he won without any hands.

That's perfect!But it's a pity that Hu Fu is not so fragile. His Qi cultivation skills are absolutely first-class. He can endure being thrown manure in front of him. He closed his eyes and opened them again, ignoring Ho Chi Minh. His eyes fell on Qin Huan again.

”Garrison! Hufu, I tell you, the rules of Yanran mountain have been handed down from generation to generation. If you want to break the rules, I'm the first Ho Chi Minh to refuse. ”