Chapter 226: A Knife Strikes (3)
Xiao Yu broke through the Emperor's Flame with a sword and pierced Mo Changsheng to the ground, but there was an extremely strange feeling in his heart, as if the picture in front of him was just a phantom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But Xiao Yu's attainments in spiritual power are unparalleled, if it is really an illusion set up by Mo Changsheng, he must be able to easily see through it, and the scene in front of him is definitely not an illusion.
It was just a moment of apprehension, and the knife behind him suddenly rose to the sky, Xiao Yu's heart was shocked, and Mo Changsheng in front of him had completely disappeared in place.
Is it really just a phantom?
For the first time, Xiao Yu doubted his own cognition.
Mo Changsheng suddenly came from the void, and the Liaoyuan Sword startled a thousand flames, Wei Wuji was shocked, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Yu be careful!"
Xiao Yuwu was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted yet, everyone in the purple clothes building came from hell to heaven in an instant, their eyes showed excitement, it only took half a breath, everything would be over.
Elder Ziyi Lou slowly exhaled, "The overall situation has been decided!"
At this moment, Xiao Yu's body suddenly gave birth to a crimson light, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts - Xiao Yu seemed to have become another person at this moment.
In the crimson light, a figure flew up from the ground, and the first thing that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a crimson gun.
Gun -
Not far away, a wisp of color finally flashed on the face of the purple-clothed man.
Xiao Yu's reaction was so swift that he exceeded the limit, and the spear burst through the air, but the last hit came first.
"Broken!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In the earth-shattering roar, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone clearly saw that the spear completely broke through the sword momentum in the sky, and stopped three feet in front of Mo Changsheng's throat.
The entire Qingyuan Pavilion was as silent as death, and no one could say anything.
Because in this instant, too many things have happened, and there are too many questions.
First of all, in the face of Xiao Yu's three-element sword, how did Mo Changsheng come back to life; secondly, Xiao Yu, who was obviously full of doubts a moment ago, was able to complete such a big flip in an instant; finally, what kind of gun was Xiao Yu's gun, and why everyone was terrified in the face of this gun.
Except for Xiao Yu and Mo Changsheng himself, no one could answer these questions.
But none of this matters now, because the end result is already out.
Xiao Yu really defeated Mo Changsheng, the chief disciple of the Purple Clothes Building, in the time of ten breaths.
"Am I coming in time? ā
Jiuyang's voice was very domineering, as if nothing in heaven and earth could be put into his eyes.
Xiao Yu's voice was much calmer, and he only said lightly, "You should understand that I haven't reached the limit yet." ā
Jiuyang smiled, "However, if you can block this sword with the power of your bloodline, I'm afraid you will exceed the time of ten breaths." ā
Xiao Yu exhaled slowly, "Yes-"
"I'm just wondering how Mo Changsheng managed to do this. ā
Jiuyang smiled, "It doesn't matter how you do it, the important thing is that you win." ā
Xiao Yu's face was not happy, he did win, but he didn't have any joy, because if it was completely in terms of his own strength, he didn't defeat Mo Changsheng within ten breaths.
Although Jiuyang's strength is his strength, although if he is given another chance, he will definitely be able to do it, although being able to defeat Mo Changsheng like this has already made everyone dumbfounded, but Xiao Yu still feels a little unhappy.
Because he used all his strength for the first time since the battle with Xie Juntian that day, but he did not meet his expectations.
This means that within Kyushu, in the Three Realms, and outside the Great World, there are more heights that he has not yet reached.
If you want to stand at the pinnacle of the times, there is still a long, long way to go.
Finally, Xiao Yu sighed slowly, his soul and Jiuyang were instantly replaced, Xiao Yu looked up at Mo Changsheng, who was still in infinite shock in front of him, and said lightly.
"You won. ā
Qingyuan Pavilion, which was originally extremely silent, instantly erupted into an uproar that rushed straight into the sky.
Mo Changsheng forcibly suppressed the horror and loss in his heart, and asked coldly, "It's obvious that you won, why bother to be sarcastic, can't I, Mo Changsheng, still be defeated?"
Mo Changsheng's face trembled frequently as he spoke, obviously trying his best to suppress the resentment in his heart.
Xiao Yu shook his head, "I'm serious about it, because I used a total of eleven breaths. ā
Xiao Yu was telling the truth, if it was the time when Jiuyang defeated Mo Changsheng just now, it would indeed be within ten breaths, but if he made a move, it would be at least the eleventh breath before he could succeed.
At this time, Xiao Yu didn't want to take the Jiuyang Gong for himself.
Xiao Yu said very sincerely, but the more this was the case, the more confused everyone became.
Although victory is victory, defeat is defeat, but Xiao Yu can defeat Mo Changsheng in such a short period of time, which has exceeded everyone's expectations, so why bother with the time of this breath. Even if it really took eleven breaths, Mo Changsheng and Ziyilou would definitely not argue about this issue now.
Mo Changsheng stared at Xiao Yu tightly, for a long time, he seemed to finally read the information he wanted from Xiao Yu's eyes, and his cold face finally slowly returned to blood.
Taking a long breath, Mo Changsheng said coldly, "Xiao Yu, you are indeed amazing, but don't think that I will admit defeat just yet, no matter how long it takes, how many times, I will definitely defeat you." ā
Xiao Yu's originally lonely mood suddenly moved slightly, except for Xie Juntian, no one had ever had the confidence to say such a decisive word after being defeated by him.
Although he didn't know what grievances he and Mo Changsheng had, Xiao Yu still nodded and said, "No matter what time it is, Xiao Yu will definitely accompany him." ā
After a slight pause, Xiao Yu said again, "I don't know what kind of exercise Senior Brother Mo performed just now. ā
"Impermanence!"
After Mo Changsheng finished saying this, he didn't say half a word, turned around and strode away from Qingyuan Pavilion.
The battle in Qingyuan Pavilion, which lasted for more than two hours, finally ended with the duel between Xiao Yu and Mo Changsheng, although this result was beyond everyone's expectations, but it made everyone addicted.
Many people have solved the doubts about martial arts cultivation from the duel of Xiao Yu's masters, and there are also many proud sons of heaven who are more reluctant to work hard.
"The owner of the Purple Mansion will have a banquet for you at the time of the unitary, please arrive on time. ā
After Elder Ziyilou said this, he suddenly disappeared.
Everyone left one after another, and when everyone dispersed one by one, even Wei Wuji and Chi Yan hugged their fists and said goodbye, Xiao Yu didn't know when a person suddenly came over behind him.
Xiao Yu was shocked in his heart, it was the first time that he was able to walk so close in front of him before he discovered it.
Xiao Yu Huo Ran turned around, only to see that in the remnant sun of dusk, a green dress stood in front of him, and under the slender eyelashes, a pair of clear and quiet eyes exuded a fierce aura.
"Who are you?"