Chapter Nine, "wow. "

When Sun Ce had finished, there was a silence, a deathly silence.

"This boy is crazy, right, he said he was the founder of our school. "

"He probably deserves a beating for calling us his disciples, and our founding father, Sun Laozu, dared to insult us. "

"He'll starve himself to death for lying like that. "

After a brief silence, the crowd burst into laughter again, some wanted to clean up Sun Ce, some thought Sun Ce Funny, and think Sun Ce is a liar.

"Order! "

The torch sticks high to raise the hand, immediately around the chaos sword gate younger brother is the moment quiet down.

"Here are five hundred pieces of silver. Go down the mountain, young and promising, and don't go gallivanting about. "

The stick was thrown directly to Sun Ce in a storage bag containing five thousand pieces of silver.

"Cha! "

Sun Ce pulled out his frost sword and for a moment it was cold, and the air around him was cold.

"In that case, let the facts prove it. "

Sun Ce went straight for the stick, the Frost sword throbbing.

Just as the stick was about to be fired, a young man came galloping from the crowd.

"Hotshot Instructor, let me teach this cocky son of a bitch a lesson. "

The young man pulled out his long sword in the air and went straight for Sun Ce.

"Brother Tianling, beat him up and let him know that coming to us to cheat is the worst decision of his life. "

"Brother Tien Ling, don't kill him. "

All people have to remind towards the Sun Ce crazy attack to the Tianling.

"Son, how dare you denigrate our master sun of the Random Sword Gate? I'll Ashes to Ashes you for that. "

Tianling directly toward Sun ce a sword in the air and slash down.

Sun Ce made a direct hit against the angel, and then slapped him on the chest with his hand.

The Sky Spirit flies away in an instant, and the sword falls to the ground with a jingling sound.

"Ah? Brother Tianling lost? How can that be? "

"Brother Tianling is a middle-class king-fighter. How can he lose? "

The disciple of the luanjianmen wondered for a moment.

At this point, only the torch took a deep look at Sun Ce. The sword that Tianling had just used was powerful and elegant. Even people of the same level could hardly resist the blow, let alone break it, sun Ce actually hit the Magic Sword, and Sun Ce hit the magic sword directly.

"Damn you! YOU BASTARD! "

"The first form of the IMMORTAL SWORD! "

Tianling picked up the long sword again, again towards Sun Ce crazy attack, this time, Tianling is using the random sword gate famous stunt, Longevity Sword.

The Sky Spirit long sword is fierce but comes out, on the sword body is taking the hazy blue light.

The Sky Spirit is hit by Sun Ce once again, is a sword, natural and Agile, do not drag water in the slightest.

"Tianling, isn't it? You don't have a solid foundation for your longevity swordsmanship, and it's even more unstable when you use your longevity swordsmanship. The first form of longevity swordsmanship is about being a bully, being a Chinese creation myth, going all the way. If you don't master the basic skills of longevity swordsmanship, don't use the jue of longevity swordsmanship casually! "

After Sun Ce attacked the flying spirit, he pointed out the shortcomings of the spirit directly.

"Huh? You! How do you know I'm on shaky ground? "

Tianling was surprised, when practicing the sword of eternal life, he really did not practice the basic skills of the sword of eternal life, think the basic skills are useless, just practice sword skills, who would have thought, Sun Ce said.

"Why is he so familiar with our tricks? "

When they heard Sun Ce's words, they were surprised. All along, they knew that there was something wrong with the sword, but they didn't know where it was. Now, Sun Ce said, they understood.

"I created the immortal sword method, how could I not know it? There are seven forms of the immortal sword method, each more powerful than the last, each more powerful than the last. If you force yourself to perform the second form, you will surely fall to the ground. "

Sun Ce said, looking up at the sky with a smile on his lips.

"Huh? You! You... ? "

Indeed, for a year now, the spirit of heaven has not been able to perform the second pose, and every time it has been performed, it is certain that it will faint.

"To master the basic skills of the immortal sword is a shortcut. Don't try to cut corners. "

Sun Ce directed the celestial spirit, who was, after all, his own disciple, and Sun Ce would never have been stingy; if he had been an outsider, the celestial spirit would have been dead by now.

"Shut up and don't try to pull a rabbit out of your hat. "

"WAR! "

There was an angry shout, accompanied by the sound of a long sword being drawn out of its sheath, when a woman, Meng Ran, rolled through the air from the crowd and came straight to Sun Ce.

The woman's eyes are fierce, mouth extremely thin, Qiong nose show mouth, long pour also delicate.

"Don't insult our founder, Sun lao-zu. You are the one who created the sword technique, you are the reincarnation of our founding father, bullshit, our sword technique is very profound, even you dare to tell me what to do, if you insult us, I will not tolerate it."

The woman had a violent temper, and the sword was pointed at Sun Ce's nose with a torrent of abuse, and she was very excited.

Sun Ce touched his nose and was very helpless, at this time Sun Ce did not know whether to be happy or angry, said angry, his disciple sun so defend themselves, do not allow anyone to profane his name, said happy, she even pointed at his nose to scold himself, in order to defend Sun Ce and scold Sun Ce himself, this let Sun Ce some helpless.

"You have offended me so much, " he said, "by thinking of your youth. "

As Sun Ce spoke, he made his way to a building, where Sun Ce's consciousness had already scanned the place where the master of the disorderly sword gate was doomed to die. The master seemed to have been seriously injured, and something was not right in Sun Ce's heart, the chaos sword door of the master now repair for, has been fighting to respect the peak of the realm, in the end is that kind of strong people hurt?

"You want to go inside? Get Out. "

"The third form of the IMMORTAL SWORD! "

The woman directly facing Sun Ce, is to show the third style of the sword of longevity, suddenly the woman's sword as if turned out hundreds of general, in front of the body swept, false and true, true and false, it is difficult to distinguish, with the momentum of the storm, toward Sun Ce.

"Oh, really, look, this is how the third form of the Immortal Sword is used! "

When Sun Ce saw the woman perform the three forms of the immortal sword, he was furious, and Sun Ce swung his sword straight out.

"The third form of the SWORD OF ETERNAL LIFE! "

Sun Ce was surrounded by hundreds of swords, each with its own essence, each with its own light, and the sound of the sword's sound like thunder.

Sun Ce's body was smooth and cool, and the shadows of his sword filled the air with magic.

When Sun Ce made his move, thousands of his disciples were stunned. Even the woman who had attacked Sun Ce stopped, her mouth slightly open, and she stared at Sun Ce as he brandished his sword.

"Isn't that the third form of our Immortal Sword Technique? "

"This boy, how is it possible? "

"How can it be so exquisite? Even our master may not be able to display such exquisite! "

"tough! "

"This force! "

"How can that be? Is this really the third form of the sword technique of eternal life? "

"A fine swordsmanship. Is it true? "

At this time, the disciples of Luanjianmen were shocked. They had practiced the sword technique for several years, but they had never seen such a wonderful third style.

"Who is this boy? "

The fire stick heart has already stirred up a thousand billows, the heart is in shock, the fire stick practice longevity sword skill has been 40 years, but he also can not the third style dance so exquisite.

"Is he really the reincarnation of Sun Laozu? "

The torch looked at Sun Ce with wide eyes.

"No way! Sun Laozu has already ascended to the celestial realm, he can not be back! As early as three years ago, Sun Laozu's disciples who ascended to heaven at the Disorderly Sword Gate also came back and said that Sun Laozu was very happy in the celestial realm, and could never be Sun Laozu! "

Sun Ce Sword Dance, all around is extremely quiet, each of the disciples are Disorderly Sword Gate Sun Ce this dance to amazing, everyone is incredible at Sun Ce.

"No! "

After Sun Ce finished dancing, just about to say what, Sun Ce suddenly frowned, Meng ran looked at the chaos sword door will die off position.

Then Sun Ce Meng lie rushed toward the position that the master must die.

Sun Ce frowned at the moment, the master's life had become so weak that his injury had turned on him. If he had not been saved, his life might have been in danger.

"What does he want? "

"Get him! "