Chapter 95 Thunder Battle
After hearing this, everyone wanted to vomit blood.
It's not that he can see it or not, but many people can't pull it out if they see it, how many people have paid their lives to get it, and they can't get it, but what this guy said is like pulling a turnip, he picked it and pulled it out, it's so simple.
Lan Xiu's brows tightened slightly, and after a while, he said kindly: "Since they have all been pulled out, it is probably because they have a relationship with that sword, or the seal of Master Zhu Rong is just about to reach the deadline, and it is better to appreciate the mystery of this sword if the mystery is not broken." ”
Gao Daoan's brows furrowed tightly: "It's just that that sword, can Tang Qianshu use it?" ”
Tang Qianshu swiped the sword lightly, and the sword drew an arc-shaped snow mist in mid-air, and she smiled: "I don't know if I'm famous or not, it's a gift from my brother, Silver Soul, please advise." ”
"Hmph."
Thunder snorted coldly, holding the thunder light sword, his body slowly levitating, condescending, and his momentum was like a rainbow. As long as this battle is won, Xuan Chitang will never recover, and he must defeat Tang Qianshu, completely!
Thunder's eyes swept sharply over Tang Qianshu, and he shouted:
"Kill!"
The arc-shaped sword qi of the Thunder Light Sword swept towards Tang Qianshu.
Tang Qianshu leaned over, and his figure flew away.
The sword stream exploded into a crack in the ground. Lei Ting has no intention of being a rival at all, what he wants is to defeat Tang Qianshu in the most direct and ferocious way. He rushed towards Tang Qianshu, and the thunder light sword flashed with dazzling white lightning, slashing Tang Qianshu's head.
Rumble!
Tang Qianshu's body was as light as a swallow, and as soon as she dodged, the sword slashed beside her, and the sword qi blew her hair crown and ribbon flying.
Thunder struck again.
Tang Qianshu kept avoiding.
Back and forth like this, the sword blade kept sweeping, and Tang Qianshu's body fluttered like a willow. Everyone was shocked, Tang Qianshu was suitable for learning this shapeshift?
Tang Qianshu didn't know what kind of shapeshifting and shadow change, but when her body was in a combat state, her senses would be extremely clear, and she could instinctively dodge the thunder's moves.
The thunder was pressing forward step by step, and the thunder sword sword was full of streams, completely enveloping Tang Qianshu. No matter how much she dodged, she couldn't get out of the sword formation.
Luo Wutang's disciples shouted wildly, as long as they won this battle, Xuanchitang would lose!
The disciples of Xuanchitang watching the battle were not to be outdone at this time, tearing and cheering, only if Tang Qianshu won this battle, Xuanchitang had hope of winning, and there was no need to be at the bottom again.
The people of Luo Wutang saw that the people of Xuanchitang actually dared to cheer without face and skin, and scolded: "What do you shout, your little junior brother will hide, it belongs to the turtle!" ”
Zhang Yaozu roared: "Are you blind, you Senior Brother Lei can only win by cutting air?" ”
Although Lei Ting didn't hear what Zhang Yaozu was shouting, he was getting more and more shocked in his heart. Obviously, he was in control of the game, and he kept attacking and pinning Tang Qianshu in an advantage, but why did Tang Qianshu always use dodge to let go of the past and drag the situation back whenever the advantage was about to turn into a winning blow?
No, it is absolutely necessary to solve it quickly, Tang Qianshu has always been scheming, who knows what tricks she is playing.
Thunder's offensive began to intensify, and the sword moves became faster and faster, and the sword flow of each move was very strong. He is indeed as everyone has seen, with good qualifications and solid foundations.
Yan Botao, who was on the presiding judge's seat, touched his beard: "It's time to attack, do a good job." ”
Hua Thirteen was silent.
Lan Xiu's focus has always stayed on Tang Qianshu.
In the face of the thunder intensified attack, Tang Qianshu's dodge also became urgent, and his body shuttled in the sword stream, full of dangers.
The disciples were terrified when they saw it, and their shouting voices were no longer hoarse.
The thunder suddenly made a big move, and when the sword flow slashed down in the air, it slashed Tang Qianshu directly.
Rumble!!
Many people think that this is the end of the game, Xuan Chitang's hope that is as weak as a lamp grass is shattered, and there is no suspense that Thunder will win! The sword stream rushed through like a tidal wave, and Luo Wutang, whose morale was high, suddenly quieted down.
I saw Lei Ting clutching his chest, staggering back a few steps, not to mention that his sword was cut empty, and he was even kicked by Tang Qianshufei.
Tang Qianshu stood as tall as a bamboo, his eyes were bright, and there was still a lazy smile on his face: "Senior Brother Lei, your kung fu has improved a lot, but your temper is still the same as always, so anxious to end the game with a sword?" ”
The thunder and fire suddenly exploded, but soon he adjusted his emotions, and his eyes became more fierce.
"This is the end, how can you be worthy of the Thunder Light Sword given by your father, and how can you make Senior Brother Tang happy?"
Drink!
The thunder shouted angrily, and the majestic spiritual power was injected into the thunder light sword, and suddenly the thunder light sword power flame was blazing, and with a low hum, the spiritual flame actually doubled.
The audience was in an uproar.
The battle just now only relied on the power of the Thunder Light Sword itself, and the Thunder did not exert any strength at all.
Buzzing......
The whole body of the Thunder Light Sword was translucent, and there was flowing lightning around it, and strong sword pressure emanated from it. The abundant strength made Thunder smile unruly, and he slashed out with a sword in his hand.
Boom Boom Boom ......
In an instant, rows of swords were like lightning, splitting several ravines on the ground, and blasted towards Tang Qianshu. Tang Qianshu obviously didn't expect such a big disparity in power, so he hurriedly dodged.
Bang bang, bang ......
Tang Qianshu, who escaped with all his might, was not spared, and was blasted out by the sword qi and fell to the ground with a bang. The clothes on his body and his cheeks were cut open several times. And the squeak of lightning scorched her.
If it weren't for the fact that she had this silver soul in her hand to block a deadly sword qi, it would have been fatal.
Lei Ting looked at Tang Qianshu who was knocked down, and smiled coldly, Tang Qianshu, you will definitely lose if you fight me! Fail! Fail!
Thunder just made Tang Qianshu lie down with a single sword, and Luo Wutang continued to boil.
"Senior Sister Zi Yan, you said that the silver soul is not fake, it doesn't work at all in front of the Thunder Light Sword, you see that the blade is foggy, not sharp at all."
Wu Ziyan glanced at those people and didn't speak. "That's not a sword problem."
"That's the problem of that little hairy boy, just that body and bones still come to participate in the martial arts meeting, Xuan Chitang is simply no one."
Sikong Xingxing, who was on the presiding judge's seat, also said: "It seems that the Silver Soul Sword is really not something that ordinary people can use. ”
Hua Thirteen didn't bother to listen, whether Tang Qianshu could use the silver soul, he knew in his heart. It's just that Thunder is actually more powerful than he thought, even if Thunder is more qualified than ordinary people, but this progress is too incredible.
"Tang Qianshu, how long can you be arrogant in front of me?" Thunder sneered. This thunder light sword itself was attached to the spiritual power of the sword, plus he was much stronger than Tang Qianshu's spiritual power, he didn't need too much skill to bombard her at all.
Tang Qianshu wiped the blood on his face, no matter what, the momentum could not be counted, Tang Qianshu said lazily: "The sword is a good sword." ”
"Then I'll give you another sword!"
Before the words fell, the thunder sword swept, and a sword stream was like a stormy wave, mixed with a surging current.
In front of him was a broad wave of sword streams, wide and turbulent, Tang Qianshu retreated rapidly, but he could not avoid being hit again.
Rumble!
Tang Qianshu was blown away, and he seemed powerless to fight back.
The people of Xuanchi Hall looked at each other, this thunder was too strong, and with that thunder light sword, the momentum was not inferior to Murong Heng at all.
Tang Qianshu is dexterous and a little clever, but it is said that he can't even use spiritual power before expanding his recruitment, and it is impossible to master any archery or spiritual skills in such a short time, right?
Looking at the lightning light sword, the disciples of Xuanchitang were really helpless, it seemed that Xuanchitang still couldn't get rid of the fate of being at the bottom.
Lei Zi looked at Tang Qianshu, who was beaten badly, his scalp was numb for a while, and he couldn't bear to shout: "Damn, if you don't win, Senior Brother Tang, let's not fight!" ”
Tang Xiaoba on the sidelines screamed, causing the magic treasure in Lan Xiu's hand to flicker continuously.
Wei Wei glanced at Lan Xiu on the sidelines, and held down Tang Xiaoba: "Tang Xiaoba, your second father is in the game, can't you interfere?" ”
There was a stream of electric light swords on the field, and it was basically a thunder sword attacking, which was dizzying.
Luo Wutang's disciples shouted loudly: "Thunder, kill him, step on Xuan Chitang!" ”
Rumble...... Rumble......
"That's it, destroy him! Belch...... How is this possible, actually ...... Can you still stand up? ”
Luo Wutang's disciples were dumbfounded, thinking that Tang Qianshu, who should at least be dying, slowly got up. Not only did they get up, but they were also unscathed!
There's no reason for that, is it? What kind of monster is Tang Qianshu?
The people of Xuan Chitang were a little cold and aching just now, and at this moment they suddenly boiled and shouted frantically.