Chapter 125: Tricks

Mo Tear and He Sen walked out of the door, and saw Su Tutu at a glance, they walked over slowly, said hello simply, thanked them, and briefly explained their intentions, and just wanted to say goodbye, but they were stumped by Su Tutu.

Su Tutu looked at Mo Tear calmly, and said softly, "Mo Gongzi, I see that your cultivation is not low, and I want to ask you for a question or two, can you give me a face." ”

Mo Tear was stunned, he knew that the seemingly weak girl in white in front of him was actually a master, without any action, with her own momentum, you were shocked to fly, and its power was not something it could resist.

Mo Tear said respectfully, "What I learned below is all a superficial path, and I can't get into the hall of elegance." is not worthy of such a superior trick with Miss Xiao Su. ”

Su Tutu said with a smile, "Don't shirk it anymore, it's just a simple trick, and there is no other intention, don't worry too much." It shouldn't be such a trivial matter, and it won't give me face. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Tear was no longer easy to shirk, He Sen stood aside, he didn't feel any breath of the other party at all, and immediately made a judgment, this girl was far more mysterious and terrifying than he had judged before, why did such a master fight with Mo Tears, he didn't know, but the only thing he knew was that Mo Tears, a stinky boy, was definitely not the opponent of this girl in white.

He Sen hurriedly interjected and persuaded, "The old man is a fool, he really doesn't deserve to do it with the girl, or the old man has played tricks with you, what do you think?"

A trace of majesty flashed in Su Tutu's eyes, an irresistible majesty, which made He Sen's heart tremble, and his back instantly felt cold.

Su Tutu said coldly, "Old man, you have just come back to life, you can't make a big deal at this moment, it's better for me to fight with your apprentice." If you really want to fight me, you can do it another day, and I'll be there for you. ”

He Sen didn't dare to say more than half a word, he already clearly felt the oppression of the other party's momentum. What's more, the other party can be regarded as kind to him, and he has to be polite and give three points.

Mo Tear saw that Su Tutu was a little impatient, so he hurriedly agreed to the other party.

After a while, Mo Tear and Su Tutu slowly walked to the center of the lake, and He Sen stood on the shore, quietly looking at the backs of the two of them, one black and one white, the same height and height, extremely suitable for the situation.

Soon after, a bunch of people gathered on the shore, they all came to see the excitement, including Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui, who had just come back, as for the city lord Qi Xiu and the young city lord Qi Fan heard the news that the two were going to make a move, they naturally rushed to see the top of the world.

One by one, they said that they didn't notice the inconspicuous old man under the willow tree, and He Sen didn't pay attention to them, found a good position, and quietly looked at the two on the lake.

Mo Tear and Da Xi Yaoshui stood opposite each other, more than ten meters apart, the cold wind on the frozen lake was still howling, and the thick ice surface was very smooth and hard, as unbreakable as marble.

Su Tutu looked calm and said casually, "Young Master Mo, make a move." ”

Mo Tear nodded affirmatively, and suddenly said, "Miss Xiaosu, then I'm welcome." ”

Mo Tear pulled out the sword suddenly, inserted the scabbard into the ice blade, put the sword in front of his eyes, stretched out two fingers, and slowly slashed through the snow-white fitness, and in an instant, the sword body emitted a cold light, and it was ethereal like gas.

Everyone watched the scene. His eyes trembled, and many maids and maids were deeply attracted by the man holding the sword on the ice, and Qi Fan, who was disdainful, looked at the surprised scene in a trance, which deeply aroused his curiosity, and immediately went out of the crowd and stared at the distance on the ice.

The Ink Tears Sword turned and said in a dull voice, "Miss Xiaosu, pay attention." ”

Ink tears are ghostly, and they are tearful, and with lightning speed, they attack and swing their swords.

That sword, without desire and without fighting, is as simple as ever, without the slightest superfluous action. A sword came out and a hundred swords appeared, and they all attacked the girl in white.

The distance between the two is almost close, and the sword is extremely fast, it stands to reason that Su Tutu should have dodged quickly, or shot to meet it, but she never stood still, and she didn't even move her gaze.

Mo Tear tried his best to slash at the other party's body, seeing that it was about to successfully hit the opponent's body, but the other party's body was full of momentum, and layers of invisible qi waves instantly blocked the sword, and the hundred sword intents swung out by Mo Tear instantly turned into nothing, and Bai Yuan's sword was straight by the qi wave, and the moment it was contacted, Bai Yuan instantly came out of his hand.

Mo Tear was deeply stunned, ignoring the numbness in his hands, he quickly retreated and flew out, holding Bai Yuan with both hands, running the Eight Heat Hell, and in an instant, the snow-white sword body turned into a fiery red, and swung straight down in the air.

A fiery red sword light, whistling, violent, about to fall on Su Tutu's forehead, Su Tutu still did not move, looked up slowly with a calm face, looked at the arc of fire, for a moment, was blocked by the qi waves around her, but this time, the moment the firelight and the qi waves touched, it exploded instantly, and in an instant, the fire soared into the sky, roaring, and the ice gradually melted.

Ink tears slowly fell to the ground, quietly looking at the waves of fire rising in the sky, and a trace of excitement stretched out in his heart.

Everyone hurriedly and instinctively stretched out their hands to protect their cheeks, and when they saw the terrifying scene, they were deeply stunned, and the hurricane that collided in the distance blew the willow on the shore into a loud dance, and many maids who loved to join in the fun were directly overturned to the ground.

The city lord looked at this terrifying scene with a face full of horror. He said that he was worried at the moment, if the man in black in the center of the lake was his opponent at the moment, how many tricks could it compare to the other party, he looked back at his son with a frightened face, and shook his head with a sigh.

Right next to him. Da Xi Yaoshui and Lin Xiaomu looked at this scene extremely calmly, Lin Xiaomu praised with a smile, "That kid, playing swords is getting more and more presentable." ”

Da Xi Yaoshui also shouted happily, "He was originally a weirdo, it seems that anything can happen to him." ”

Lin Xiaomu waited, and the city lord on the side looked shocked when he saw them talking and laughing. Such a terrifying monster, in their eyes, is just an ordinary person.

The flames gradually dissipated, and Ink Tears looked at the white-clothed girl opposite with a surprised face, at this moment, the ice under her feet had completely melted, but Ink Tears was shocked to find that she was standing on the water surface steadily.

Su Tutu took two steps forward, stepped out of the water, stepped on the ice again, and said indifferently as he walked, "The fire you used is very strange, and the sword intent you wielded is not bad." But this little skill doesn't seem to be able to defeat me, so what other tricks are there? ”

Mo Tear felt a chill in his heart, forcibly suppressed the invisible fear in his heart, gathered and operated the Eight Cold Hell, and the snow-white sword body quickly turned into a miserable white gas, and Mo Tear waved

The sword is raised.

A miserable white sword light swayed out, and a layer of even colder frost instantly spread on the ice and snow, and in the face of this awe-inspiring sword intent, Su Tu Tu's face still did not change, and he walked forward slowly.

Sure enough, the sword was blocked by the qi waves around Su Tutu's body, and a burst of cold air appeared, and then frost appeared on Su Tutu's body.

Su Tutu shook his body and said flatly, "At the same time, mastering Binghong can be externalized in the heart and internalized in action." It shouldn't be what you should have at your age and cultivation level, what other tricks do you have? ”

Mo Tear saw that the other party did not move at all, but he could resist the Eight Heat Hell Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire of the head, but the Eight Cold Hell Xue Nan Cangbing made him never expect that the other party was strong, and he could use his physical advantage to make one or two moves, but now it seems that he is not at the same level as the other party at all.

Mo Tear bowed his head and saluted, "Miss Xiao Su is a master of the Dao, she is not an opponent in the next place, and she is willing to admit defeat." ”

Su Tutu's body moved, and he took a step, but it was only one step, and he instantly came to Mo Tear's body and hit Mo Tear's chest at will.

Mo Tear's heart was cold, and he hurriedly held Bai Yuan to block it, seeing that his hands touched, Mo Tear's body flew out, turned his head in the air, landed in a hurry, and slid backwards quickly on the ice and snow.

Su Tu Tu stepped forward, followed closely by Mo Tear's body that slipped back sharply, and after the four eyes met, Su Tu Tu gently pushed out a palm.

Ink Tears still didn't have time to dodge, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and reluctantly blocked it with the sword again, sure enough, as soon as the sword hand touched, Ink Tears flew out by the card again, and Bai Yuan also got out of his hand.

Fortunately, Mo Tear adjusted his body, still landed smoothly, and quickly mobilized Zhenyuan, the eight hot hells and eight cold hells operated at the same time, one red and one white in the same hole, and his hands and arms instantly turned white, and they were like steel, holding two extremely desolate heavenly fires in his palms.

Su Tutu's face finally changed, and while rushing forward again, he said excitedly, "Since it's a trick, I haven't made a move yet, how can it end like this?"

Su Tutu's strength is extremely accurate, and every blow is the ultimate power that Mo Tear can withstand, and the dignitaries fight quickly, fists and palms touch, and they are not up or down.

With his experience in surviving for so many years, as well as superhuman reflexes, Mo Tear actually fought dozens of moves with Su Tutu's empty-handed team, although the other party has not yet used his strength, but he can fight with the master of the Heavenly Sect, and gradually he is much stronger than ordinary people.

The two figures of white and black flashed on the ice at great speed, and from time to time you could see the frost flying sideways, and the fire was raging. The onlookers on the surface of the lake, all of them were stunned, dumbfounded, unable to control themselves, and from time to time they had to suffer from the aftermath from afar, but they didn't care about their own safety, and still looked at things that could only happen in dreams, feeling so unreal and so realistic.

Su Tutu's move was extremely fast, and his eyes were extremely flat. Ink Tears relied on his extraordinary reflexes to dodge and resist in a hurry. If it weren't for his Xuanbing palm, I'm afraid his hands would have been useless.

Su Tutu made a move and said, "Is this all there is to it? How can I protect others? How can I protect myself? As a waste like you, if I miss and beat you to death at this moment, it will be considered a glorious death for you." ”

Mo Tear was completely angered by this sentence, and the speed of his fist was faster, and when they touched each other again, Mo Tear was directly blasted out, fell smoothly to the ground, and slid backwards rapidly.

Suddenly, Su Tutu felt a tightness all over his body, slightly. Surprised, he looked down at the tiny line of fire tied to his body, raised his head slightly, and looked at the black shadow that retreated sharply, and the five lines of fire were tightly pulled on his five fingers.

The shape of ink tears and fire is skillfully used, and between every contact with the other party, unconsciously, it has been entangled in the other party's body.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Tear's mouth, his eyes locked on the woman in white who was originally in mid-air, waved his right hand, grabbed it violently, and the anger burned the sky, and the fierce flames appeared out of thin air, engulfing the white figure in an instant.

Mo Tear didn't intend to stop attacking, he roared, raised his hands fiercely, and the two ice walls suddenly lifted out of thin air, as Mo Tear's hands slowly closed, the two ice walls instantly closed, and the ice and fire slammed together, instantly smoky in mid-air, and the momentum was soaring, and the huge and violent momentum spread to the surroundings, and cracks appeared on the ice.

The onlookers on the shore were shaken by the wavy afterglow that radiated in mid-air, and retreated again and again.

Under the willow tree, the bearded old man's eyes trembled, and he looked at the lake with extreme excitement, looking at the black figure, looking extremely happy.

Mo Tear looked up at the sky, panting, those two moves just now almost consumed a lot of his true yuan, if he couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest, all he had left to do was grit his teeth and be beaten.

But the seemingly weak woman, every punch and every palm she swung out made him feel frightened, maybe if he was not careful, he would be slapped to death by the other party, such a trick, he never expected.

He didn't want to do such an unattainable thing, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to slip away, turned around and ran towards the shore.