Chapter 135: The Origin of the Sword
"Fight."
Yu Can roared angrily, used the family's ancestral swordsmanship, broke through the air, and stabbed at Uncle Tai's mountain feather with a sword.
Uncle Tai Shan Yu stood still, facing Yu Can's sword, as if he hadn't seen it at all.
"Not good."
"Get out of the way."
The audience below pinched a cold sweat for Uncle Tai Shanyu and couldn't help but scream.
At the same time, an inexplicable sense of pride welled up in my heart.
Look, you, the hidden dragon who claims to be a top genius in the entire Great Yan Kingdom, can't even take a sword from one of the top ten in our Tianshui Mansion.
However, except for these ordinary audiences, the other top ten showed puzzled looks.
On the other side, there is a super genius who can defeat the human Xuan Period, and it is impossible to not even be able to dodge a sword.
Whether it was dodging, attacking or attacking, or even resisting, they were not surprised, but Uncle Tai Shanyu did nothing.
"It's too much, curse you to capsize in the gutter." While wondering, these top ten also had this common hatred and anger in their minds.
Uncle Shanyu is looking down on them Tianshui Top 10.
Generally, this scenario will only occur as long as the two sides are very different from each other.
In addition to them, Uncle Tai had a faint smile on his face, and Uncle Tai closed his eyes disdainfully and pretended to sleep, not worried about Uncle Tai Shan Yu at all.
"It's a little boring." Uncle Tai Shan Yu stretched out two fingers, pinched slightly, and added the tip of Yu Can's sword between the two fingers.
"This kind of thing where masters in their twenties go to the novice village to abuse children, I really can't be interested." Uncle Shan Yu thought silently.
"In that case, let's end it."
Looking at some of Yu Can's somewhat stunned expressions, Uncle Tai Shan Yu shook the fingers of the sword tip, and the long sword broke away from Yu Can's hand.
"That's not how you use the sword."
After shifting from the tip of the sword to the hilt, Taishu Shan Yu held the long sword that belonged to Yu Can.
"Look at it."
A silver arc flashed, and Uncle Tai withdrew his long sword.
At this moment, Yu Can felt a chill in his jaw, and his black beard began to fall in the air.
Touching his chin with his hand, Yu Can almost screamed.
It's too smooth, even with a dedicated razor.
Immediately after, a cold sweat broke out on Yu Can's head.
"What was I thinking, my head was almost gone, and I was still trying to shave."
As long as Uncle Tai Shanyu's sword goes in a little more, it will not be the beard that is gone, but the whole head.
The most important thing is that after Uncle Tai Shan Yu collected his sword, he Yu Can reacted.
If it is really a life-and-death battle, ten lives are not enough for Uncle Tai Shan Yu to kill with one sword.
"What just happened?" A spectator rubbed his eyes.
"It seems that the young man named Uncle Tai Shan Yu took away Yu Can's sword and shaved Yu Can's beard." The person next to him said with some uncertainty.
"Shaving? Shaving each other in battle? I seem to understand something. ”
"I lost!"
At this time, Yu Canguang chose to admit defeat.
At this moment, the ordinary audience below was in an uproar.
The youngest generation and strongest genius of their Tianshui couldn't even stop Uncle Shanyu's move, and they were forced to admit defeat directly.
This name is Uncle Tai Shan Yu, and it's too strong.
And looking at his appearance, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, which is too demonic.
"What's the matter with that sword of yours, why is it so powerful when it's about the same as mine?"
Yu Can couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, I said I swung a sword with a feeling in the dark, do you believe it?"
"What does it feel like in the dark?" Yu Can took back his long sword and walked out of the ring in a bit of a distraught.
On the high blank cloud, there is still the old and the middle-aged.
"What the boy did just now was... The origin of the sword? The old man was a little unsure.
When he asked, he didn't get any answer, but in exchange for the wary eyes of the middle-aged.
"Don't worry, although I am a member of the royal family, I will not bother to deal with a little guy who is only a little guy in the Xuan Period, and he is also a little guy with five roots." The old man laughed.
According to the summary of the Tianxuan Continent for many years, the owner of the five-rank root bone of the big family, if there is no accident, can only break through to the Earth Xuan Stage at most, and it is unlikely that he wants to break through to the Tianxuan Period.
And the following teenager who seems to have mastered a little bit of the origin fur of the sword, even if it is impossible to break through to the Tianxuan stage, it is only the Tianxuan stage, and it is still so insignificant to them in the Dongxuan stage.
In the face of the Xuan Xiu of the Tianxuan Period, they can slap a large piece of the Xuan Period to death.
Like the Dongxuan period that Uncle Tai Yu communicated with last time, with just a little strength, he shot the blood sword of the Tianxuan period and pinched the red figure of the Tianxiang clan to death.
This shows the gap between the Tianxuan period and the Dongxuan period.
Below, after Yu Can admitted defeat, the other remaining top ten Tianhai came up to challenge one by one, but none of them could take Uncle Tai's move.
For a time, the name of Uncle Tai's mountain feather resounded throughout Tianshui Mansion.
"Let's go, let's go to the next house." Tai Shuwei walked over.
"Yes." Uncle Tai Shan Yu nodded.
In the rules of this quota tournament, the task of sweeping a state requires defeating all the prefectures under the state, and taking advantage of the monstrous momentum to fight the strongest genius in the state city.
'Shuiquanzhou' has eight subordinate prefectures, and Uncle Tai Shanyu has to sweep the remaining seven prefectures in order to complete the requirements of the rules and go to the state city for a decisive battle.
Before the teleportation array, Uncle Tai Shan Yu waved goodbye to Uncle Tai's clothes.
"Young Master Shan Yu, I will definitely strive to cultivate hard, break through to the Tianxuan Period, become the elder of the family, and let my juniors become the descendants of the family." Uncle Taifu said firmly.
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to become the family elder." Uncle Shan Yu replied with a smile.
"See you then, family!"
Just about to step into the teleportation array, Uncle Tai Shanyu suddenly found a familiar figure.
"Will you come again?" The purple rainbow fairy stared at Uncle Tai Shanyu.
"Clams?"
"I said you're going to come over again?"
"I don't know, I can do it, and I may not be!"
"Is that so?" The purple rainbow fairy silently lowered her head, clenched her teeth, and turned to leave.
"Alas!" As soon as the purple rainbow fairy left, Tai Shuwei and Tai Shufu sighed at the same time.
"I've witnessed a romance that ends without beginning!" Uncle Tai said in a deep voice.
"No, this is just the beginning of a promising period of development." Uncle Taifu also looked like a person who had come over, "That girl was obviously easily defeated by someone of the same generation for the first time, and it was the kind of fiasco that was absolutely impressive, at this time, she was so strong that she naturally had a trace of curiosity about the young master of Shanyu who could easily defeat her." ”
"This time, she saw the majestic appearance of Young Master Shan Yu in the ring, and she naturally had a good impression of Young Master Shan Yu with her hero complex."
"If Young Master Yama Yu pursues it seriously, maybe he can really achieve something good, but it's a pity."
The originally calm water suddenly made a wave, and then the wave became bigger and bigger, and finally, the water of the entire pool turned into a water dragon, broke away from the pond, and hit the rockery not far away, making an earth-shattering sound.
After all the water in the pool was detached, a young man could be seen sitting at the bottom of the original pool.
At this time, the young man stood up, facing the direction of Uncle Tai's mountain feather ring, his fighting spirit emerged, and his clothes with no traces of water on his body fluttered in the wind.