Chapter 1087 (1/2)
There is no doubt that the result of the collision between the two is just the virtual shadow of more than 100 wind attribute long swords, which is only one percent of Locke's ability. Nevertheless, it is not something that can be resisted by sword repair in the middle of foundation construction.
The virtual shadow of a hundred wind attribute long swords is also the strongest number of 10000 swordsmanship referred by Locke in the hands of friars in the middle of foundation construction. He doesn't need to worry about his strength.
About 30 long swords with more than 30 handles collided with the three foot long sword repaired by the sword and died together and became invisible.
The long sword of sword repair 'jingle!' One fell to the ground, and the virtual shadow momentum of more than 70 long swords continued to rush to the sword repair in the center of the school field.
Daoism, talisman, defensive spirit weapon A lot of means were used. When the virtual shadow of more than 70 long swords was finally reduced to only 10, the sword repair of the iron sword gate finally lost all means.
Facing the virtual shadow of ten long swords facing the door, the sword repair was frightened and narrowed his eyes.
After a long time without seeing the virtual shadow of the long sword, he slowly opened his eyes and found that it was the real person of Qingyang sect jindanqi who had been paying attention to the situation in the field outside the school, who swept away the ten sword lights for him.
There is no doubt that the winner is Locke.
Standing on the stage, his face suddenly turned black. A large piece of iron sword friar didn't have the courage to stay here anymore. He didn't even dare to look up at Locke. In a panic, he recalled his shot down three foot long sword and flew to the outside of the school.
"Young man, your sword technique is very fierce, and your mind is also good. Why, are you interested in joining our Qingyang sect?" Not long after, the golden elixir real person outside the school flew to Locke and frankly invited him.
It can be seen that the immortal of the golden elixir period of Qingyang sect has a heart of loving talents.
"I've learned from you, elder. It's bothering you." Locke bowed his hand and declined.
"Well, I'm sorry." The golden elixir of Qingyang sect blew his beard and shook his head regretfully.
Locke's move really shocked the friars in the training and foundation period in the surrounding school field. I believe that in the next Taoist competition, unless Locke takes the initiative to play, no one is willing to pick such a strong opponent to lose face.
It was also the moment when Lok Wan swordplay shot. There were two little girls on the field with the greatest emotional changes.
First, Han Xueer, who is between Xiaoyue and Xiaoxue, has little stars in her eyes. She has made plans to let Grandpa five go back and teach her this move.
The other is Li Wan in the seat of Hai Lan Zong.
"Miso!" Li Wan's sudden move made the inner and outer disciples around her a little confused.
Locke, who has been staring at Locke, slowly stepped down. From Locke's familiar back, Li Wan seemed to find some surprising and unbelievable details.
"I'll ask my uncle group something. Don't follow me." After leaving this sentence, Li Wan left the disciple seat of Hailan sect, squeezed into the vast crowd, and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.
Only a group of martial brothers around looked at each other and wondered what had happened.
Outside the school, Locke, who easily won and returned, enjoyed the worship of Han Xueer and the soft praise of the two national demon kings.
Just as Locke was going to take some girls to other school grounds to have a look, a familiar nun crowded in front of several people, or rather stood in front of Locke.