Chapter 7 Killing the Demonic Tiger

The demon tiger is approaching step by step, and the real tiger is staring at it, which makes people feel frightened.

Zhou Cheng thought he was dead. He didn't even think about scolding the sloppy old man, and his mind was in chaos.

At the critical moment, a sword fell from the sky and landed in front of Zhou Cheng.

Has anyone come to save him? Zhou Cheng was overjoyed. He heard from Master Lian that there were some stories in the martial arts world. In times of crisis, heroes would always come to the rescue, and then heroes, beauties, or handsome men would become a couple of gods and goddesses, wandering around the world.

In such a scene, a sword, a gun or something falls from the sky first, and then the touching and exciting plot begins.

Zhou Cheng has no intention of wandering around the world, as long as someone can save him.

Just when he saw the long sword in front of him clearly, his face immediately darkened. Damn this rabbit-raised hero. This was obviously the rusty sword that he had always wanted to defraud from the sloppy old man.

"Apprentice, you are so brave. You actually used this method to prove your bravery. Being a master will not destroy your chance to perform, but it will not do nothing. This sword will be given to you as a disciple.

I'm sorry. Now pick it up and kill the tiger." The old man said loudly from the top of the cliff.

If it weren't for his lack of skill, Zhou Cheng would really want to jump to the top of the cliff and poke hundreds of holes in the old man before considering the matter of subduing the tiger.

However, time has no control, so we can only think about it. Zhou Cheng is by no means a strong-willed man. He immediately shouted with a mournful face: "Master, save me quickly, otherwise this sword of yours will lose its owner soon."

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"Don't worry, it's okay!" The sloppy old man immediately said decisively: "Although there is only one sword, it is still easy to find an apprentice."

This stinky old man raised by rabbits makes Zhou Cheng really want to cry.

At this time, the sloppy old man said loudly again: "Don't panic, my disciple, I will teach you a sword technique now, and I guarantee that you can defeat this demon tiger. The energy sinks in the Dantian, and the mind travels to the Purple Mansion..."

I spoke a lot at once, very fast, and finished it in one breath.

Looking at the demon tiger approaching step by step, Zhou Chengdu was about to cry. His anger was sinking in his dantian. He understood, what does Keyi Xingzi Mansion mean? After that, there will be other things like embracing Yuan Shouyi, yin and yang, etc.

Although you are illiterate, you can't just put these words together and turn them into an inscrutable skill.

Seeing that the demon tiger was about to pounce, Zhou Cheng finally choked out a sentence as if leaving his last words: "Do you have a picture?"

He is illiterate and only knows how to read pictures. His kung fu was dictated by his master, and then Su Yuexi drew pictures to teach him how to practice. Although he is illiterate, it does not mean that he is not smart.

Maybe they have been together for too long, and they have the same mind. Others can't understand the pictures Su Yuexi drew, but Zhou Cheng can understand them at a glance. In terms of the speed of learning kung fu, he is faster than Su Yuexi, but he doesn't want to

Work hard.

Originally, I just said this out of frustration, but unexpectedly, the sloppy old man actually responded: "Yes!"

At that moment, a bunch of colorful fragments shot down from the top of the cliff. It was unknown what they were made of. After they hit the ground, they actually drew a picture on the ground. Although it was so ugly that it was hard to explain, it was similar to what Su Yuexi was doing.

It was incomparable to the painting, but Zhou Cheng could see at a glance that it was a diagram showing the internal force operating in the body.

At this time, the demon tiger had already pounced on him, and there was a large shadow, so dark that it felt overwhelming. Zhou Cheng no longer hesitated at the moment, gritted his teeth, and used his internal power to operate according to the old man's drawing. He could only treat a dead horse as a living horse.

Cured.

As soon as it started operating, I immediately felt a strange power flowing through my body, and my body felt uncontrollable.

When the demon tiger fell on his head, the rusty sword immediately appeared and stabbed at the demon tiger.

This sword seems ordinary, but it is quite strange. It strikes last and comes first, making it impossible for the demon tiger to dodge.

Then the demon tiger howled in pain, and the black shadow above his head gradually separated, and sunlight fell through the separated gap. After a while, the black shadow disappeared, and a large number of debris fell around him.

This sword not only killed the demon tiger, but also directly divided it into dozens of pieces, which was terrifyingly powerful.

This scene shocked Zhou Cheng to the ground, and there was no movement for a long time.

Won just like that? He couldn't believe it. This demon tiger was no longer an ordinary tiger at first glance. I was afraid that even the master couldn't solve it, but he was killed by his sword like this.

He hasn't changed much. Zhou Cheng will never think that he suddenly burst out with terrible potential, and the most powerful thing is the sword or sword moves.

I can handle it so easily if I hold this sword and use the sword moves he taught me. I'm afraid it would be even easier for the old man to do it himself.

Is it possible that this old man is not just talking nonsense, he really has the strength to easily defeat this demonic tiger, but he just doesn't want to kill randomly?

Zhou Cheng was about to ask when he saw that the sloppy old man had come down from the cliff at some point. He was chopping the tiger's body left and right with an axe.

"A tiger with spiritual energy must taste extraordinary."

"This part is good, it's not broken, it's top quality!"

The old man's saliva was splashing like a waterfall, and he kept taking some parts from the tiger's body and stringing them together with branches, obviously preparing to take them on the road.

"Didn't you say you're still full?" Zhou Cheng felt his heart suddenly tighten. This old man was so out of shape.

"Don't waste it, waste is shameful." The old man said righteously.

"Didn't you say that you don't kill animals when you're not hungry?"

The old man immediately looked at him in surprise: "Didn't you kill this?"

Zhou Cheng took a breath and almost suffocated to death. He forgot again that the sword belonged to the old man and he taught him the swordsmanship, but he really killed the tiger by himself.

"This sword will be mine from now on, you said so yourself!" Zhou Cheng hurriedly told the matter again. After a lot of hard work, he finally got the sword.

The old man didn't care and waved his hand: "I'll give it to you as I said. I'm just an apprentice like you, so I won't give it to you."

After saying that, regardless of the blood stains on the tiger meat, he directly threw the bunch of tiger meat on his body: "Let's go, let's go!"

That piece of tiger meat probably weighed more than two hundred kilograms, which was bigger than the old man himself, but it was as light as a feather in his hand.

This old man is indeed an expert, Zhou Cheng once again confirmed this idea.

"What's the name of this sword?"

Zhou Cheng caught up and asked, "Although this sword looks like a piece of iron, not amazing in appearance, and is stained with rust, and seems to break if it is broken, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary swords."

The old man scratched his porcupine-like head and thought for a while before saying uncertainly: "It seems to be called the Dog Killing Sword!"

Zhou Cheng was stunned and blurted out: "It's so casual, you won't fool me, right?"

"No, no, that's really the name." The old man waved his hand.

"What about that sword technique? What's its name?" Zhou Cheng asked again. Being able to kill a demonic tiger with one sword must be unusual.

"Do you want to hear the full name or the abbreviation?"

"Full name."

"Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, Qiankun, and the Eight Desolations of the Universe are the most invincible swordsmanship in the world. Once a sword is struck, no one can stop it!"

This name almost made Zhou Cheng spit out his blood, so he could only ask again: "What's the abbreviation?"

"Killing Dog Sword Technique!"

"puff!"
Chapter completed!