MTL - The Head of My Family is Number One In the World-Chapter 79 The boss shows up! !

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   Chapter 79 The Sect Master Appears!

   choking~~

  In the night when it was so silent that there was only the sound of rain, the sudden sound of the sword, which fell into the eyes of Song Yu and the two juniors behind him, was so harsh and intimidating.

   The middle-aged swordsman held the handle of the knife on the ground with one hand, and when he lifted it slightly, a smear of sword light as bright as silver would set off the bonfire, illuminating the ruined temple!

   Lone Star Knife!

  There are countless treasured knives in the world, but it is rare that a swordsman can find a knife that is very suitable for him.

  The middle-aged swordsman named Wei Wuji is lucky. After he got this Lone Star Sword, he not only improved his swordsmanship, but even created a great master-level martial art, the Chaos Star Sword.

   was the moment he drew his sword.

  The air in the ruined temple seemed to be slowly stagnant.

  Song Yu only felt the overwhelming murderous aura, and roared out from the middle-aged swordsman in front of him, straight like a wild beast, and was about to pounce!

   "You run away!"

  Song Yu shouted loudly, he holds his own various martial arts, Dao Yishan has extraordinary background, and can fight against ordinary masters, but now this is a great master!

   Even if the background is deep, there is no example of a battle across two realms in the world's martial arts.

   Therefore, after reminding the two juniors behind you to "run away".

  Song Yu made the first move with a mortal heart!

   He knew that once he let the master at the grandmaster level make the first move, he had no qualifications to delay at all. Only by making the first move would he be able to win the hope of escape for the two disciples behind him.

  锵!

  Song Yu moved his right shoulder, the sword bag jumped, and a simple and simple sword behind him slipped into his palm, drew the sword, and unsheathed...

A sword stabbed out, just like the great river at the entrance of a mountain. The two of them were separated by a distance of two meters. The rain in the air was pulled by this sword, forming a looming invisible sword, whistling. And go to the middle-aged swordsman.

   This is a superior martial art called "Canglang Seven Strikes" in Daoyi Mountain Gate, which is only under Dahuang Court. It can be used with swords, spears, swords and halberds.

The Canglang River at the entrance of Daoyi Mountain is the ancient Han River. At the entrance of Daoyi Mountain, there are seven folds and seven turns. The trend of each turn is different. Therefore, there are seven kinds of swords in this sword technique. Click Change.

   Seven strikes with one sword, one blow is faster than the other.

  Song Yu has completely mastered this advanced martial arts knowledge, stabbed a sword in one breath, and contained seven changes, as if the vast and rolling trend of the Canglang River was reproduced here.

  Unexpectedly, the swordsman Wei Wuji didn't lift his eyelids, he just stood on the spot and waved his sword lightly:

   "Dao Yishan's martial arts are indeed not bad, but people are not bad at all. Your cultivation base is a waste of this martial arts..."

   Accompanied by the voice and the light of the sword fell.

   Woohoo!

   The wind and rain before the temple was destroyed seemed to be stopped by the middle-aged swordsman.

   took a full breath before it rained again.

  Hoo!

   killed Song Yu in front of the middle-aged swordsman, only to feel that the long sword in his hand was instantly touched by a destructive sword.

  Kacha~~

   The 'Kungang' sword in his hand, which was enough to rank in the forefront of the Daoyi Mountain Tibetan Army Pavilion, let out a terrifying groan, and then shattered into two halves with a loud bang.

Whizzing!

   The shards of the sword body that splashed, like a terrifying hidden weapon, lasing in more than a dozen directions.

   One of them swiped across Song Yu's face dangerously and dangerously. If it wasn't because his face changed drastically and his reaction was timely, he would have been pierced through his skull on the spot.

   A sword and a knife.

   Both of them only played one style.

   The terrifying strength of a great grandmaster can no longer be described in words. With a single stab, it will break through any changes in Daoyishan's superior martial arts, and even cut off Song Yu's sword!

but…

  Song Yu's eyes were resolute, in order to keep Lin Qingqing's hope that Dao Yishan would be revitalized in the future, even if he sacrificed his life here, he would still protect that girl.

   Although the body of the sword is short, Song Yu's offensive is continuous. One hand breaks the sword, and the palm of the other hand turns purple.

   Originally, this martial art must reach the master level and cultivate the 'Ziyang True Qi' in the body before it can exert its real power. With one palm, it is easy to burn wood and melt snow.

  As a great master, Wei Wuji saw through Song Yu at a glance that this martial arts was just an external fire, there was no real qi to assist, and it had no power either, and his eyes flashed a bit of ridicule:

   "Come on, let me see how many excellent martial arts you have in one mountain, enough for you to use?"

   When he saw Song Yu's palm being slapped, he didn't have any real energy, so he put the knife in his chest, sneered and kicked him.

   A swordsman, if he does not use a sword to deal with the enemy, is it not the greatest insult to that person.

   was unexpected.

   The next moment, Song Yu's palm was opposite the sole of his foot.

  Tear and pull~

   Wei Wuji's boots shattered instantly, and a terrifying force that could pierce the heart and break bones came from between Song Yu's five fingers.

   "External skills?" His face changed slightly: "Interesting, I didn't expect that Dao Yishan, a sect that prides itself on being a big sect, would actually practice this kind of sinister martial arts."

   Wei Wuji seems to be Taoist, but he is a great master, with qi permeating his whole body, and he is protected by true qi everywhere on his body.

   Even though Song Yu had hidden the strength of the 'Nine Yin Divine Claws' and the 'Heart Destruction Palm' after the "Big Ziyang Palm Power" just now, he just pierced through Wei Wuji's boots and failed to hurt his body.

   One more moment.

  The killing intent flashed in Wei Wuji's eyes: "I don't have the patience to play with you, die!"

   immediately kicked Song Yu back a zhang.

   He raised the Lone Star Treasure Sword to the top of his head with both hands, and a terrifying Great Master Sword Qi charged up, so that the pouring rain no longer fell on him.

   A whole body of arrogance, rain can't touch your body!

boom!

   Song Yu, who was kicked back to the Podi Temple, vomited blood and raised his head in horror. Only then did he realize how far he was from the Great Grandmaster.

  Even if you have all kinds of superior martial arts in your body, if you are not in the realm, hitting the opponent will not help.

  Suddenly, he turned back in horror, and what he couldn't believe was that Lin Qingqing didn't escape: "You two, actually..."

  Only facing the knife that Wei Wuji was about to slash, Lin Qingqing looked at Song Yu's anxious and frantic expression, didn't say anything, just shook his head, then turned his head to look at Wei Wuji resolutely.

  Song Yu understood instantly.

   This Minghui girl's intelligence and wisdom, he has seen it long ago, I am afraid that he has seen through the strength gap between himself and that person, knowing that even if there is himself in the front, they can't escape very far.

   So, why run away.

   Die, die together and die together.

  Lin Qingqing's eyes were fixed on Wei Wuji, who looked at the knife, and there was no fear in his eyes.

   When she was a little injured, she would scream in pain. Now that she has grown up, it has not changed much.

   It's just that she is afraid of pain, but not afraid of death!

   This person came to kill Dao Yishan. Although she is only a named disciple of Chen Sha, she also has the courage to die with Song Yu!

  woooo~~

Wei Wuji's slash had already come from a distance of two meters. The angle of his slash was very subtle. It looked like he was heading straight for the three of them, but he would only kill two of them and would not touch a single hair of Lin Qingqing's hair. .

   Seeing that he must die, Song Yu was also bitter in his heart. He didn't expect to protect the Dao to the end, but he didn't protect anything.

   "I'm sorry, Junior Brother..."

   Just as this thought came up, Song Yu suddenly remembered something.

   "You carry this thing with you, and when it is in danger, tap it several times. Unless it is a first-rank congenital, no one can hurt your life."

  Song Yu's sight was engulfed by Wei Wuji's sword light. At the last moment of his life, he remembered these words, so he closed his eyes fiercely and took out the Zhouguang Stone.

   He didn't know the function of this thing, he just thought of the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

  Clang! !

   A dull sound, like a knife slashing a thousand-year-old bronze bell, was deafening and spread out for several miles in this rainy night.

  OM~~~

   For a while, the world was quiet, and only the sound of this metal and iron striking echoed between the heaven and the earth.

   A figure wearing a broad robe appeared by the bonfire out of thin air.

   He put his hands behind his back, raised a sleeve robe high, and stretched out his white and jade-like palm, his five fingers firmly grasped the sword Qi that Wei Wuji slashed, and stopped two feet in front of Song Yu and the others.

  The knife that cut through the rainwater, making it as dry as the scorching sun within a radius of several meters, fell into the hands of the young Taoist priest in the broad robe at this time, but the five knuckles were slightly forced...

  Kacha~~

   The sword energy, like ice crystals, immediately scattered all over the sky and merged into the endless raindrops.

   "Who are you?!"

   Wei Wuji's complexion changed greatly.

   In his line of sight, this young and handsome Taoist priest in a wide robe seems to have come out of the air.

  Wei Wuji is the realm of the great master.

   There is no master in the world who can appear in front of him silently and teleport, and take the knife in a very lighthearted way.

   The masters of the same realm have absolutely no such strength...

  Wei Wuji had a bad feeling in his heart.

   "Master!"

   "Master Junior Brother!"

   followed, and two exclamations came from Lin Qingqing and Song Yu.

   Qi Zhengyi followed him, his eyes widened, looking at the familiar figure with his back to them in disbelief.

   Isn't that his teacher...

  Chen Sha!

   Several people were all inconceivable, why did the Sect Master who could not go down the mountain on Daoyi Mountain suddenly appeared beside them.

   (end of this chapter)