The wide-sleeved robe with a yin and yang fish tattoo on Su Liu's body made it more and more obvious that he was tall and majestic, but indifferent but could not be forced.

It's just that everyone's eyes gathered, but Su Liu seemed to be just doing a trivial thing, and after speaking, he put his hands behind his back and glanced down at the audience, his eyes were like swords, sharp and sharp, and he faintly seemed to be pointing.

Qu Feiyan's big eyes showed a little bright light again, put his hands in front of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Brother Dao Chief, it's good!" ”

"What's good, it's good, it's not a good job."

Drizzle couldn't help but laugh, and said to himself: "This strange person, a good purple-clothed marquis doesn't want to be, how can he become a Taoist priest and pretend to be a ghost." ”

Su stayed in the sword rain plane, how murderous and tyrannical, although his martial arts are not as good as today, but the murderous aura in his temperament has already been revealed, whether it is the human and demon double bear, the five musketeers of Songshan, or the murderous king Lei Bin of the Blackstone organization, and the double knife fairy color actor, they can all be deterred and subdued, and they cannot be deterred, and they can be killed with a horizontal sword!

Even the invincible Wheel King became a ghost under Su Liu's sword.

At this time, Feng Buping of the Huashan faction listened to Su Liu's wild words, and the noise of the audience was also rising wave after wave like a tide, and he swept out with a long roar, and sneered: "The Huashan faction is not even, come and understand the sword code swordsmanship of the head of the Taishan faction Su!" ”

He swept through, and before he finished speaking, he had already taken out his sword in the air, just to suddenly seize this first-hand momentum and kill Su Liu's wild words, so that everyone would know his strength, and also justify his name for the Huashan Sword Sect.

Feng Buping's move is also a killer move, this sword is the Huashan School Sword Sect that Su Liu also learned from Yue Buqun back then. There is also a general record in the sword dictionary, and the three immortal swords are killed.

Seeing that Feng Buping actually made a sword like this, it was quite a conspiracy. Lin Pingzhi brushed his sleeves and snorted dissatisfiedly.

The long sword in Feng Buping's hand roared, like lightning, three swords in a hurry, stabbing out in a row, the tip of the sword trembled, and it was done in one go.

This deadly chain of three immortal swords also has a wonderful point. That is, as long as you occupy the key position first, the sword law is invincible, and he is in a hurry after the sword. There are also a number of miraculous abnormal changes one after another, crossing the body, twisting the waist, and then backhand a fatal move.

"Good! This kid. It's going to be a big loss, old man! ”

Seal the uneven sword halfway. But seeing that Su Liu still didn't make any moves, he was overjoyed, and his internal strength was frantically mentioned again, and the sword light in his hand was a little colder faster.

'The life-killing serial three immortal swords, although they can be entered into the sword canon, there are more than enough changes in ruthlessness, but in the end they are not as good as the sword I got from climbing Mount Tai. ‘

Su Liu's face showed a faint smile, and his left hand was raised. The sleeve was extended, and the finger pinched a finger. The bright light in his eyes was disillusioned, and his right hand pressed his waist to draw his sword, and the sword light only flashed!

A sword seems to be slow and fast, and the speed of the sword is already indefinable, only the dreamlike sword light, curling and dancing.

The next moment, the uneven tiger's mouth was in pain, and the 'Cloud Gate' acupoint on the shoulder side was numb, and this key acupoint was also where he ran the knots of the life-threatening chain of the Three Immortal Swords.

This acupoint is subject to people, the strength goes up along the veins, the whole person is like a bird with broken wings, and falls sharply in the air, although he has practiced the life-threatening chain of three immortal swords for decades, the swordsmanship moves have been made as simple as eating and drinking, and he has already reached the point of being pure ~ familiar with the heart, but at this time, he actually broke a sword for Su Liu.

An understatement of the sword, easily broken.

"Humph!"

Yue Buqun tilted his head slightly, snorted coldly, Ru Jun's face showed some gloomy color, and Cheng Buxian around him shook his head and said dumbly: "How is this possible, Lao Feng actually missed." ”

Zuo Lengchan himself is a martial arts master who created the Songshan 17 Road Sword Technique, how can he not see the power of Su Liu's sword, but at the moment he did not look at Su Liu, but instead set his eyes on Master Fang Zheng, Shaolin Abbot Master Fang Zheng had an extremely complicated look on his face, his white eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he couldn't tell whether it was awe or other explanations.

The heroes were even more shocked, although Feng Buping's words were respectful, only Yue Buqun was the first to look forward, but he was also a first-class master who had been famous for decades, and today under the sword, he was defeated by Su Liu's sword, and this psychological gap was almost unbelievable.

Cheng Bu didn't worry about Yue Buqun's ugly face, so he had a number in his heart, and flew up and said: "Huashan Cheng is not worried about the mastery of Su Zhang's sect today."

He was conceited that his swordsmanship was superb, he shook the sword light first, and was ready to take the path of smart guerrilla sword stabbing, his body spun rapidly, and his footwork was staggered, such as the steepness of Huashan, it was really a deep foundation, and after some hard work, Yue Buqun's face was a little pale, but no one expected it to happen again.

Cheng Buxian swept into the air, the tip of the sword was still about three zhang away from Su Liu, and the sword light flashed in the air, and Cheng Buxian, who was steadily advancing in mid-air, was already like a swallow with broken wings, falling down, and there was no movement.

Just a flash.

Even people with poor eyesight can see that the two swordsmen of the Huashan faction who have been famous for many years can only let Su leave a sword.

A sword and a sword, a sword to destroy the enemy, how dashing?

Su Liu's heart was happy, and he said: "Hurry, the wonder of Huashan swordsmanship is just written into the sword canon." ”

He was high-spirited and dashing, but the faces of the people of the Huashan faction were black and scary, Yue Buqun sneered, but did not speak.

Qu Feiyan, who was mixed in the crowd, was stunned, and pulled the sleeves of his drizzle coat and said, "Sister, this and this"

Drizzle smiled coldly and said to herself: "I really can't see it, is this bad guy's swordsmanship refined again?" ”

Qu Feiyan rubbed his eyes and wondered: "It's strange, these two old men of the Huashan faction seem to be very talented and powerful, how come they were defeated by Brother Dao Chang with one sword." ”

The thousands of heroes in the audience are also all shocked, if you say that there are people with high eyesight, there are not no thousands of people, but no one wants to believe that these two first-class swordsmen who have been famous for decades have been defeated by a sword, and what makes them unacceptable is that this impossible thing is found in front of their eyes.

Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction, held the huqin and sat in the crowd, compared to the tsunami of the heads of the two factions of Songshan and Huashan, the disciples were like clouds, very low-key and inconspicuous, but at this time they suddenly laughed.

The smile is desolate, and the loneliness in the chest is expressed.

Qu Feiyan was hiding not far behind him, and shouted curiously: "Old man, what are you laughing at?" ”

Mr. Mo smacked his lips and said with a smile: "The kid back then has only grown to such a point in three years, a sword to break the sword, Huashan swordsmanship, but the mirror flowers and water moon have finally become empty, I can see this sword that comes first, the old man really has no regrets in this life." ”

Zuo Lengchan laughed and said: "The sea is crossing, Senior Brother Mo, the ever-changing swordsmanship of Hengshan, where to lose the swordsmanship of Taishan, you have always been unwilling to be the queen's character, why did you say such a thing today." Although Senior Brother Su's swordsmanship is high, there is also a reason why Huashan's swordsmanship is not sharp and enterprising. ”

Boss Zuo can also be regarded as a scheming city, and his intentions are even more sinister, and the meaning of his words is to use the reason why Su Liuyi shot down two famous swordsmen in Huashan in a row, and he attacked the Huashan faction's swordsmanship for insufficient killing, which is really a heart-wrenching word.

Yue Buqun's face was calm, without the slightest hint of anger, but he asked slightly sideways, and said with low eyebrows: "What about you Senior Brother Linghu?" ”

"I don't know!"

Yue Lingshan, who was behind Yue Buqun, frowned in distress and said, "Senior brother is going to drink again, alas." ”

"It's hard to make a big deal!"

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves slightly, and sat upright.

Mo Da sighed at Zuo Lengchan and said, "You haven't done anything with him, so naturally you won't know what is terrible." I have met with Yuyinzi's master once, but I have heard of the peerless style of this sword, but I don't want to see it in the hands of Senior Brother Su today. ”

Zuo Lengchan squinted slightly and said, "What do you say?" ”

Mo Da sighed: "How do you not know, but deliberately don't say it, this sword is a sword of the prophet of the Taishan faction, known as Dai Zongfu, a sword that breaks the world ten thousand swords." Even though my Hengshan swordsmanship is ever-changing, Su Xiaozi raised his hand or that sword, which will completely break through my weaknesses when my sword momentum is about to change, and I have simulated it several times in my mind, and it is like this. With such a sword, there is no sword to break in the world, and there is no sword to break! ”

Behind Mr. Mo Da, there was a cold sweat.

Before Su Liu took out his sword, he had already subdued Mr. Mo Da with a sword.

This legend goes out, and it must be a beautiful story that has been passed down in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years.

Su Liuren was on the stage, but laughed loudly: "Mr. Mo praised it falsely, I haven't fully comprehended the prophet's sword, but I just got the skin." ”

"If there is no sword to break, it may not be."

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Zuo Lengchan's mouth, and said: "If someone can use the extreme speed, fast to the extreme, so fast that Senior Brother Su doesn't even react, then it's a game of two words." ”

Mr. Mo Da sighed: "Impossible, Su Xiaozi's sword itself is the ultimate in speed. ”

Zuo Lengchan's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said: "Or a sword, first occupy the general trend, and suppress him with a monstrous and irreversible trend, and if it doesn't work, abandon the sword and don't use it, there is always a way to restrain him." ”

But as long as this kind of hero, who has confidence in himself, he doesn't know how strong he is, and he will definitely not look down on gains and losses like a person like Mo Da, who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

Between Zuo Lengchan and Mo Da talking, the great yin and yang hand of the Songshan faction, Le Hou, was defeated by another sword, and the Dingxian master of the Hengshan faction sighed too directly to himself, and he was defeated by the sword.

The Hengshan faction has completely withdrawn from the stage of the Wuyue Hegemony Conference this time.

Yue Buqun's eyes gradually turned cold, and he was about to press his sword to make a sound, but he saw someone behind the crowd shouting and singing, "Uncle Su, it's been more than three years, I'll try your swordsmanship, is there really no sword to break." ”

This person's laughing voice is agitated, so he can't fall into chic! (To be continued.) )