Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wild Words (Part 1)
"Hmph, I hope the sword in your hand can be as powerful as your mouth." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Songshan Jiansu felt more and more that the young people of this Dao Sect were very self-conscious.
So, after saying these few words, he saw that the long sword in his hand was stabbing towards Su Wushi at a faster speed.
In fact, with his previous fast sword, Su Wushi was already a little difficult to deal with. So, let alone now.
However, his sword speed did not stop accelerating, but instead stabbed at the opponent at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
And this rapid sword shot produced a continuous sound of Yingying in the square inch in front of him and Su Wushi.
This sound is not the sound of two swords intersecting. Rather, when the speed of the sword reaches a certain level, it will produce the sound of breaking the sky.
Not only that, but when this sound came out, four or five sword shadows suddenly appeared in front of Su Wushi's eyes.
This sword shadow is not like the Qiushui sword technique of Confucianism, which can send out dozens or hundreds of sword shadows according to the strength of the person holding the sword.
This sword shadow will always have only four or five paths. And these four or five sword shadows were in front of Su Wushi's eyes, repeatedly, stabbing at all parts of him repeatedly.
There is no name for this sword technique, but it is just a move created by the sword and his own creation.
And the biggest difference between this sword move and Qiushui swordsmanship is between the virtual and the real.
The sword shadows produced by the Qiushui Sword Technique are all substantial. However, Songshan Jiansu sent out these sword shadows, but only one was a real sword, and the rest of the three or four swords were just false swords to deceive others into defense.
At this time, Su Wushi couldn't see through the mystery of this sword move, and he couldn't tell which sword shadow was real and which was fake.
Therefore, every time he raised his sword to defend himself, he found that he was only blocking a shadow.
Therefore, just a moment later, Su Wushi's body finally bloomed with five bright blood flowers.
But fortunately, at the last moment, he even used his body to retreat to the rear, dodging the sword that the other party stabbed him in the chest.
However, after seeing Songshan Jiansuo use such a fast sword, the elegant man on the treasure ship, Tang Xideng, also looked at Wang Shuanglin and said with a smile, "Although the internal strength of Songshan Jiansuo is not strong, this swordsmanship has its subtleties."
For such a pertinent opinion, Wang Shuanglin, who was carrying a giant sword, snorted disdainfully, "Hmph~, what kind of fast sword can also deceive ignorant juniors." With this swordsmanship, I can kill this old man with a sword."
After hearing such an arrogant sentence, Tang Xideng turned his head slightly and looked at the other party.
He saw the dark blue giant sword on Wang Shuanglin's back, which was much taller than ordinary people. He also saw the other party's arm, which was more than three times thicker than ordinary people.
As for the other party's wild words, Tang Xideng smiled self-deprecatingly, and then turned his head and looked at the competition on the field.
……… .
"Boy, even if you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man. Even if Wang Zhengnan of your Taoist Sect is here, you have to call the old man a senior."
Su Wushi was even more angry when he saw that the other party dared to mention his uncle's name, so he said angrily, "I'm sorry!!" Just because you are an old man, you dare to compare with my Uncle Wang. If my uncle is here, ten of you won't be enough for him to kill. You're a little older, your hair is a little grayer, what's there to be arrogant here? ”。
Immediately afterwards, after Su Wushi took a breath, he continued, "Old guy, aren't you called Old Man Songshan?" If I only have this little bit of cultivation of yours, but with your age, I will definitely stay in your broken mountain and be my old man honestly. Instead of coming out here to be embarrassed!! ”。
As soon as these words came out, everyone outside the court, including Shi Wuwei, gasped for Su Wushi.
And many of them even think that the big disciples of this Dao Sect are really as legendary ... Cut loose... Arrogant and domineering... . .
"Brute!! You're looking for death!! ”。
Su Wushi's words finally made this veteran lose his mind in his heart.
I saw that at this time, Songshan Jiansuo was already like crazy, and swooped down towards Su Wushi.
"~ ... It's not good" After Su Wushi was shocked, the true qi in his whole body poured into his legs even more frantically.
Then, just as Kensuo's long sword was about to pierce his body, he narrowly dodged it, and quickly distanced himself from the other party and retreated into the distance.
Then, he continued, and said loudly, "! How dare you kill me, old man! .. Have you forgotten the rules set by Lord Zheng? ”。
"I'm going to kill you!!".
At this time, Jian Su didn't care about the rules of this competition at all, and he didn't consider Su Wushi's identity.
If he still has a little sense, then he will never dare to kill the other party in front of everyone. Because this world's number one Taoist sect is not something he can provoke.
But how could he, who had already been covered by anger, think about these things.
So, after a sword failed, he turned around directly, and once again rushed towards Su Wushi at a faster speed.
The silver sword shone with dazzling brilliance under the scorching sun.
Su Wushi knew this sword, and he couldn't dodge it.
And he didn't mean to hide.
His heart had sunk silently, and he no longer spoke unpleasant words.
After this, he threw away the Yunshui Sword in his hand even more unbelievably.
Immediately after, just as Songshan Jiansu turned around and was about to rush towards him, his left and right hands were clenched together in front of his eyes.
When he saw Su Wushi make such a move, Mu Yiyi on the deck exclaimed, "What! What is he doing? ”。
And Zhou Ruonan, who was next to Mu Yiyi, looked at Su Wushi with a disgraced face at this moment.
She didn't realize that the palms of her hands had condensed into Xiaoice crystals.
These ice crystals were condensed from the cold sweat of her palm.
But Zhou Ruonan's expression, Su Wushi couldn't see it.
If he saw Miss Zhou's worried appearance, he was afraid that he would wake up laughing when he dreamed...
However, just when everyone couldn't figure out what Su Wushi was doing, they suddenly felt the vitality of the weather around them, and they were faintly restless.
After perceiving it carefully, they all realized that the person who caused this restlessness seemed to be Su Wushi below.
The wind does not stop, and the sand and rocks are flying.
Being in the middle of this restless situation, beside Su Wushi, a violent wind gradually formed around him. The wind swirled upwards from below, bringing up the sand beneath his feet.
Slowly, Su Wushi's entire body was hidden in the golden sand surrounding him.
And at this moment, in this battlefield, only the white-haired old man who rushed forward with his sword was left, and a cylindrical sand pillar...... .