Chapter 402: Piercing the clouds and turning into mist, a sword ethereal into a divine peak
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"Good, good, good, great, really amazing, I didn't expect Brother Yue to get the sword registration book of my Songshan faction."
Zuo Lengchan, who was bent on dominating Wuyue and lost face, said three "good" words in a row, but his face was quite ugly, from joy to anger, and the face of the Quartet was black and cold, and only at the moment when the wide iron sword of Le Hou fell to the ground with a bang, the disciples of Songshan were all shocked, knowing that the head of their own family was really angry this time, and something big was going to happen!
Put yourself in your shoes, but your own exquisite swordsmanship has been exposed, and it has been learned by others, and even Yue Buqun, who is still regarded as a sworn enemy by Boss Zuo, can go.
If such a thing similar to the bitterness of relatives and enemies happens to one's head, if the blow is not too big, then what other blow in the world is worth mentioning?
In the rivers and lakes, there will be a bloody battle to the death
Yue Buqun still sat upright, but bowed slightly: "Left master, the apprentice has lost discipline, and he has injured Senior Brother Le, after returning to the mountain, I will definitely discipline him strictly." ”
The crowd in the audience was boiling and shouted: "The Huashan faction can break all the swordsmanship of the five factions, and the head of Yue should be the head of the five mountains!" ”
"The gentleman's sword is the head of Wuyue."
Zuo Lengchan stared at him coldly, but his mind kept turning, according to Yue Buqun's temperament, he should never do such an outrageous thing, unless he had hidden ambitions in his heart and had more hole cards.
Su Liu nodded, and said with a faint smile: "The Songshan sword is also broken, and the only ones left among the five mountains are Hengshan and Taishan." Next, I took the two swords on my behalf. ”
"Master Mo, what do you think?" Su Liu's sentence was to ask for the opinion of the head of Hengshan, Mo Da, who has always traveled alone. Today, there are few people sent by Hengshan, but the heroes dare not underestimate Moda, this is known as "Xiaoxiang night rain, piano and sword" The prestige of the predecessor is not under the void.
Mo Da sat alone with the piano like an idle cloud and a wild crane, nodded slightly, and said; "With your talents. The Hengshan Sword Essence wants you to go early, and after three years, your swordsmanship will definitely enter the realm in a day. I'm dying of old age, and I'm far inferior to you, so I'll see how your Hengshan swordsmanship changes today. ”
Ling Hu Chong laughed proudly; "Uncle Su, you make a move. I'm going to have to fight. ”
Su Liu smiled and said, "Linghu Master Nephew." Your swordsmanship cultivation is not bad, but compared to you, I still have to ask Master Yue for a few hands. ”
Linghu Chong was stunned, as if he didn't expect Su Liu to say such words, although it was bland, but he looked at himself as if he was nothing. A kind of suppressed evil fire that was underestimated rose in his heart, and he shouted: "The master has something, and the disciple has to obey it since then." My master can't do it for no reason today. ”
Su Liu shook his head and chuckled, this sentence is from "Shangshu". Linghu Chong didn't like to read, but I don't know what has happened in the past three years, and even the famous sentences in this "Book of Shang" can be recited one or two.
However, although his choice was also within Su Liu's expectations, it could not affect Su Liu.
Su Liu and Yue Buqun, there must be a battle, no one can avoid this battle, after the personality has changed, Ling Hu Chong is between Yue Buqun and Su Liu, naturally chooses Yue Buqun, this is a reasonable choice.
Ling Hu Chong said in a condensed voice: "Please give advice to Uncle Su, Ling Hu Chong wants to use the Hengshan Sword to make Uncle Su's Hengshan Sword." ‘
"Okay, if you have confidence, I appreciate it."
Su Liu smiled faintly, waved his right hand, and the crape myrtle software on his waist bounced into his palm.
"This sword is the lost Five Divine Sword and Tianzhu Sword Technique in Hengshan."
Linghu Chong practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, his heart was quite high, and he had some fundamental understanding of all kinds of martial arts in the world, and at this time he was indignant in his heart, and raised his hand to take out the sword, which was a move in the Five Divine Swords, "Shi Li's Book Sound", followed by another move "Tianzhu Cloud Qi", the sword momentum was transformed, but it was the secret sword in the "Tianzhu Sword Technique".
Linghu Chong's heart was as one, the sword light suddenly turned into a flash of light, and more than ten swords came out in a row, the swords and swords are all wonderful uses in Hengshan swordsmanship, and some sword moves similar to the Five Divine Swords have long been lost, not only the disciples of Hengshan are at a loss, but even Mr. Mo Da is also slightly open his eyes and look closely.
The sword moves are changing, all kinds of subtlety, it is really hard to believe!
Everyone in the audience only watched the excitement and wanted to see a hero.
At this time, seeing that Ling Hu Chong was arrogant and volatilized, he first broke the Hengshan Sword Technique and Songshan Sword Technique, and subconsciously hoped that he would be consistent and completely penetrate the Wuyue Sword School, so he clamored and applauded, and Ling Hu Chong did not live up to everyone's applause.
"Not bad."
It is very rare to make Mr. Mo Da, who has a very high vision, open his eyes slightly and nod his head in praise.
"Uncle Su, you still don't have a sword?"
Linghu Chong let out a long roar, and the Hengshan sword was unstoppable, and when the clouds and mist were shrouded, there were extremely complex changes looming, entangled Su Liu.
The sword light was already three feet in front of him.
Su Liu gently exhaled a breath of true qi, and his breath was long, and it seemed that there was a white patch in front of him, like a thin cloud.
"This"
Mr. Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Su Liu quietly, and the crowd in the audience suddenly stopped clamoring for some reason. With Su Liu's breath, the clouds were ethereal, as if they were haunting in front of their eyes, and they seemed to be in a cloud and mist fairyland, and their thoughts were dark.
The clouds and mist are empty, and there is nothing else.
There are seventy-two peaks of Hengshan, and the five main peaks stand side by side, but they stand majestically between the clouds and mist for an unknown number of years.
Absolutely no one is as familiar with the five peaks of Hengshan as Mo Da.
However, when Mo Da looked at Su Liu, he was blessed to think of the feeling he had at the foot of Hengshan Mountain looking up at these five ancient peaks.
Mo Da began to think about how to parry this sword in the face of himself.
Is it to use the incomplete Hengshan Five Divine Sword to retransform himself into the greatest grasp of the thirteen-style sword momentum of Hengshan Cloud and Mist?
Absolutely unable to resist it, at this time, Mo Da's mind had completely calmed down, overturned the previous possibility, and used his own mastery in his mind to fight against Su Liu's sword.
After countless calculations, and even the angle and strength of each sword shot were properly controlled, after all, he was still one hand short, and Mo Da still didn't have the certainty of intercepting Su Liu's sword that really swallowed clouds and mist.
The heroes in the audience raised their heads, only to see that there were thousands of swords and elephants on the stage, which was magnificent, and Su Liu's figure seemed to have disappeared into the clouds and mist, and it was completely invisible.
The mountains look up, and the ethereal clouds emerge.
Mr. Mo Da, the head of contemporary Hengshan, got up and sweated profusely.
People in the world don't go to Hengshan, and they don't understand Hengshan at all, he understands.
Before such a sword, everyone was so small, and the clouds and mist were swallowed and inhaled, how can you avoid it?
There is no way to avoid it, unless you are one person and one sword, the sun is boiling and the snow melts, and the sun is condensed on the tip of the sword.
This is already a sword at the pinnacle of Hengshan swordsmanship! (To be continued.) )