668 Heart Killing Heart (I)
"Day by day...... Mu Gaofeng screamed, the hump behind him rose in a halo, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, but the pace under his feet was even faster. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
His body is different from all other sects, his steps never leave the ground at all, and other body methods will always jump and leap, but his body style is all walking.
Step by step, down-to-earth, body shape winding and changeable.
In a flash or two, they were in front of the crowd, and they were about to pass through the crowd until they disappeared.
"Humph!"
A cold snort sounded in Mu Gaofeng's ears, his heart beat wildly, but in the corner of his eye, he saw an extra shadow in front of him.
The shadow was dressed in blue, and the long sword in his hand was like a long halberd, swinging diagonally from bottom to top.
This person's sword is like a faint shadow, making people unable to see it really, Mu Gaofeng knows that this is because the speed is too fast, so that people's eyes have not seen the image clearly, but they found that there is someone in front of them.
The sound of "whoop" was like cutting cloth, and a blood-red flash flashed in everyone's eyes, as if they heard a clear spring flowing in the mountains.
Su Chen's sword swung through a graceful arc, like a bird flying in the sky, a fish jumping into the sea, everything was natural.
The blade of the sword swept past Mu Fengfeng's head with a streamer, and the ugly head flew higher and higher, and the expression on his face seemed to cry and laugh, as if he was remorseful and mocking.
And Mu Gaofeng's headless body still rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, and he ran ten zhang in a row before he fell down with a bang, and the blood sprayed wildly, filling the air with a layer of red mist.
"What a speed, what a fierce sword!"
Everyone was stunned, suppressing all the exclamations in the depths of their throats, and some people didn't even dare to shout loudly, for fear that they would also be beheaded by this soul-chasing sword, and their hearts felt cold.
Su Chen took out a hand towel, slowly wiped off the blood on the sword, threw away the cloth towel casually, and put the sword back into the sheath, his eyebrows were gentle and indifferent.
He just looked at the people around him, but saw that everyone took a step back for no reason, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, when you see something that is too powerful to understand, people will always be wary, which is the instinct of intelligent life. ”
Including the disciples of Hengshan, there was a moment when they instinctively wanted to leave everything that could threaten their lives.
Just as someone said, 'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall', even if he knows that Su Chen is his own person, it is the same.
My heart was filled with awe.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the disciples of Hengshan are extremely powerful figures, but compared to the golden-eyed eagle Lu Lianrong, they are as far away as the sun and the moon.
Lu Lianrong couldn't catch Mu Gaofeng's sword, so he was seriously injured and lay on the ground vomiting blood to fight for his life.
As for Mu Gaofeng, his arm was shattered by the Wushuang Sword when he met, and then he was beheaded by a sword, and he had no ability to resist, and the gap between them could not be reasoned.
All kinds of comparisons make people have to say a word of convincing.
Su Chen's eyes swept around, and everyone he saw lowered their heads, and their eyes flashed with awe.
Wang Haobo and the elder Hengshan disciple hurriedly ran over, a little stumbling and not knowing how to speak.
"You call me Su San, how are you doing lately?"
Su Chen said with a smile, from what the elder disciple said, he had already guessed who these two people were, Shaobo Wang Haobo was naturally an elite student sent by the military to Xishan Academy, and he was worshiped under Liu Zhengfeng in Hengshan.
Four years have passed, and he is still an outer disciple, but he has only learned the inner strength of Xiao Luoyan's hand and a rudimentary internal strength, and he has not even learned the basic internal strength, and he is extremely miserable.
But he didn't seem to care too much, but mingled with all the neighborhood elders, obviously enjoying it.
And that older disciple, Su Chen had a faint feeling of familiarity.
At that time, he led the snake out of the hole with Tang Feng and others to kill everyone in the gods organization, and the bait was the older young man in front of him.
He looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with some fatigue in his eyes, he had spent ten years in the Wuyue World, but he was still a third-rate master at the middle level, which was too far behind the elite disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect.
Not to mention that compared with Su Chen, a junior who is in the ascendant and can even kill first-class masters, he is really faceless.
This person is Fu Sicong, and he also knows Su Chen.
I once met at the gate of the base, but at this time, they were speechless, and I didn't know where to start, the two were no longer people at the same level.
"Senior Brother Su, are you here to attend Master's Golden Basin Handwashing Ceremony? Uncle Yue now lives in Luoyan Villa, do you want to go to the meeting together?"
It was Wang Haobo, whose nerves were relatively thick, and at this time he had already walked out of the previous experience of near-dying, laughing and smiling haha.
When he turned his head, he saw Yue Lingshan, who was wearing an emerald green sword shirt, and his figure came to him as soon as he showed it, looking extremely agile.
She pulled the corner of Su Chen's clothes, and said with some admiration: "Senior Brother Su, you are getting more and more powerful, I heard my mother say that this Saibei Ming camel is very difficult to kill, just like Wanli Lonely, he is a big villain who does a lot of evil." ”
"The masters of the rivers and lakes are eager to break their corpses into thousands of pieces, but these two people are extremely strong in martial arts, especially their body skills are very good, and every time they do it, they suffer a big loss in their hands. Even if it is a father, he admits that he is between the best with him, even if he is a little stronger, he is only a little stronger. ”
Su Chen said with a smile: "Little junior sister, it's not as mysterious as you said, I'm just unprepared, luck." ”
Yue Lingshan glanced at him, and said in his heart that it was strange to believe you.
She walked over, and her eyes were all Su Chen, ignoring all the disciples of Hengshan next to her, which made Su Chen a little embarrassed.
He hurriedly pulled Yue Lingshan in front of him and introduced: "Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Wang, this is the famous little junior sister Yue Lingshan Yue of the Huashan Sect, her swordsmanship and martial arts are very powerful, not much worse than me." ”
Yue Lingshan smiled when she heard this, knowing that Senior Brother Su was putting gold on his face.
But even if everyone understood that Su Chen was saying flattering words, they still wouldn't break it.
Wang Haobo and Fu Sicong even said that they wanted to have a treat.
"It's rare for Senior Brother Su and Senior Sister Yue to come to Hengyang, this time we must let the younger brother be the east. Back to the goose building's pigeon valley wine, Yulin fragrant waist is extremely famous, you must try it. "Wang Haobo is quite familiar, revealing the boldness of the army.
Su Chen couldn't help but be secretly surprised, thinking that this kind of qualification and temperament worshipping Liu Zhengfeng as a teacher was really blind to this good character.
But it can also be figured out, how can that uncle have the heart to train his apprentice every day when he plays the flute and the piano with the Demon Sect Elder Qu Yang.
I heard that his eldest disciple Mi Weiyi and Xiang Danian's swordsmanship are very good, and Fang Qianju's eldest disciple Wen Feng is known as Yu Liang for a while, he should have followed Liu Zhengfeng since he was a child, and he has practiced internal swordsmanship for more than ten years.
At that time, Liu Zhengfeng was not addicted to music, so he could naturally learn real things, which should not be confused. (To be continued.) )