Chapter 112: Facing the Sword God

Shushu not only blocked, but also began to fight back, he worshipped Anle Hou Xie Yulun as a teacher, of course he understands the Xie family sword, in order to replace the master for this day, he is practicing swordsmanship day and night, during this period of time, he put down everything, with Xie Yulun's sword qi bonus left in the meridians, in a short period of time, Shushu is the incarnation of Xie Yulun, and the sword moves are as unique as Xie Yulun.

Situ Wuyi's swordsmanship is extremely fast, stable and fluctuating, but the Xie family's divine sword will not be inferior, domineering.

The two divine weapons of Lone Wound and Jiu Ge kept colliding, and they kept making the sound of dragons chanting with gold and iron striking, and between the lightning and flint, the two had already fought for more than ten moves.

Everyone watching the battle could only see two faint shadows and the swords of the two constantly colliding with sparks, and they couldn't help but be amazed, the speed of this sword was unimaginably fast.

Shushu secretly complained to himself, after all, the sword qi was not practiced by himself, and forcibly increased the speed to this extent, which caused a great burden on the arm, and he gradually felt the stinging pain in the arm, as if he was pricked by thousands of sharp needles at the same time, this is not the biggest problem, in a short period of time, the sword qi left by the master in the meridians has been almost exhausted.

The sword light in the sky suddenly stopped, and Situ Wuyi retreated to the outside of the zhang, with a strange look in his eyes.

Shushu's heart sank, did Situ Wujiao see the flaw.

"The swordsmanship is good, but this sword intent is not your own, you are not Xie Yulun?"

The crowd watching the battle was in an uproar, how could Situ Wuyi say this, the person in front of him was obviously An Le Hou Xie Yulun.

Hua Muxue also saw the clue, "This person is not An Lehou, what is going on?" ”

He is also a master of martial arts, how can he not see that something is wrong, the two seem to be equal, but Situ Wujiao has completely gained the upper hand, how could Xie Yulun be suppressed by Situ Wujiao so easily, this "Xie Yulun" swordsmanship can only be shaped, but not its god, it is simply driven by the sword move to meet the attack, if it continues to fight like this, within twenty moves, Situ Wujiao's long sword will pierce the throat of this "Xie Yulun".

Hua Muxue still overestimated Shushu, how to use twenty moves, three moves and two styles, Shushu will be beaten back to its original form, without the sword qi left by Xie Yulun, how can Shushu stop Situ Wujiao, and his death will be imminent.

"This must be Xie Yulun's stand-in, where did Xie Yulun go? I was confused. Sikong Tanyun said in astonishment.

"Isn't it? Isn't it An Lehou who fought with Situ's seniors? I think he's very good. The east gate said in surprise.

"I also think so, isn't An Lehou fighting with Situ's seniors?" Gongsun Xiaojian is also inexplicable.

"Your vision is too poor to explain to you." Sky Exploration Cloud Road.

I hope that everyone in the hall will have a painful face, this is despised, but I really can't see the doorway.

Li Yutang on the other side also shook his head, he was also a kendo master, and he also saw the strangeness.

Zhuo Fengxing, Yiye, and Cao Shaoqin glanced at each other, and also felt strange, they could be sure of one thing, this An Le Hou standing on the roof of Fengtian Hall was definitely a Xibei goods, how could An Le Hou let a stand-in fight? Where did the others go?

Shushu took a long breath, since he was seen, it was meaningless to justify, that is, he failed the master's commission and failed to hold out until he arrived, there were not many remnants of sword qi in the meridians, but it was enough, the last blow before the curtain call, Shushu didn't want to use the Xie family's swordsmanship this time.

"Senior Situ, please take me again." Shushu calmed his mind and raised nine songs.

The sword light in Shushu's hand skyrocketed, and a sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, and in an instant, it was like a sky full of dark clouds, and the dense sword light sprinkled out like a raging storm, drowning Situ Wuyi like lightning.

It's the Rain Sword! It is also the persistence of books!

With the sword qi left by Xie Yulun, the Swift Rain Sword was pushed to the peak, this is the strongest blow since Shushu created this set of swordsmanship, Shushu is doing his best, and there is no reservation, at this moment, the power of the Swift Rain Sword is not weaker than any S-level swordsmanship.

The bright sword light lit up, and even the brilliance of the bright moon was obscured.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! .......

There was an endless explosion, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared.

The nine songs in Shushu's hand flew out of his hand, made a few turns in the air, and inserted it on the spine of the hall, Shushu's arm trembled non-stop, he couldn't control it at all, Xie Yulun's sword qi had been exhausted, Shushu only felt that his whole body was prostration and weakness, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

I hope everyone in the hall can see it this time.

"That's Shushu's Rain Sword, when did Shushu become so strong, and how many rounds can he fight with the Sword God?" The wandering scholar said in amazement, he can make the Swift Rain Sword so vivid, and only the book that creates this sword technique, his disciples have not yet reached this level.

"That's amazing!" Gongsun Xiaojian praised it.

"It's hard for voles to win over books." Simon said with a sigh.

His three brothers nodded approvingly.

Murong Xiaoyi said, "If you want to write a book, you are usually so strong, even if the vole comprehends the fourteenth sword of the thirteen deadly swords, it will not be able to catch up with the book." ”

"He shouldn't have this level on weekdays, I guess it's Xie Yulun who instilled him with a relationship of true power, but I think he has gained a lot of benefits, and his comprehension of swordsmanship should be much deeper." Hua Muxue said indifferently.

Ji Yu's attention was not on the book, and he glanced in the other direction a few times, moving seriously in this direction.

"Are you Xie Yulun's disciple?" Situ Wuyi asked.

"Exactly." Shushu nodded in response, reluctantly lifted his strength, walked to Jiu Ge's side, and pulled Jiu Ge up.

"Xie Yulun has accepted a good apprentice, you already have your own sword intent, the essence of the sword lies in a sincere word, only sincerity in the sword, in order to reach the peak of swordsmanship, insincere people, not enough to talk about the sword, you remember." Situ said without blame.

"Thank you for your teachings!" Shushu bowed his hand, fought with Situ Wujiao, and got his personal guidance, Shushu gained a lot of swordsmanship experience points, and the swordsmanship of the Rain Sword and the Xie family have improved, which is a real benefit.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! Ladies and gentlemen, did you see that? The man who fought with the sword god Situ Wujiao actually used the Rain Sword, I guess his true identity must be the gang leader Shushu who is on the same road through thick and thin, that is, the first swordsman Shushu among our players has such a fast and sharp swordsmanship, he is still glorious despite defeat, which is really amazing. Nemoto Yingjun explained quickly, the number of people watching his live broadcast has been rising, which makes him very happy.

There was a commotion among all the people watching the battle, and one person appeared as if out of thin air, standing firmly on the top of the Fengtian Palace, it was another Anle Hou Xie Yulun, standing with the original "Xie Yulun", like twin brothers, in addition to the difference in clothing, the difference that can be seen is that the face of the one who has fought with Situ Wuyi is much paler.