There is a famous hall.

There had just been an amazing battle at the level of a Grand Master here, and it looked as if another battle was about to take place, and it would be even more ferocious and intense than before.

Su Weiyun had already stood up and faced the little old man.

The silver table in front of him had long since fallen to the side, and the silver light shone brightly, just illuminating the two swords at his waist.

One of them is the Immortal Sword, and the other is the Xiaoxiang Sword.

The prestige of these two swords is actually not small, if there is anyone in the rivers and lakes who has not heard of them, then they can pack their bags and go home to farm.

The little old man was still trying to persuade Su Weiyun: "What's good or not?" When it comes to the realm of you and me, why bother to win or lose for a while? ”

Su Weiyun said: "The net you laid first, the rope I earned, the fish died and the net was broken, you live and die, there is no need to say more!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng gently tugged at his sleeve, lowered his voice, and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?" ”

The little old man pondered for a moment, finally looked at Gong Jiu, and said, "In the battle between you and me, you still have to ask the master first." lest they damage the main hall and make it difficult for the family. ”

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that whether it is the attitude of the palace master, Jin Jiuling's attitude, or Ding Xi's attitude, it almost shows that the little old man is the real master here.

But the little old man repeatedly emphasized Gong Jiu's "master identity".

Gong Jiu sat on the main seat and slowly spoke: "It doesn't matter if the main hall is damaged, if it spoils the interest of the two of them, it is a big sin." ”

Su Weiyun stared at the little old man, as if she wanted to see through what was in his round head.

"The master agrees, what other concerns do you have?"

The little old man actually looked at Su Weiyun with exactly the same and undifferentiated eyes.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, please ask Su Weiyun to choose a weapon." ”

The huge weapon rack was still placed in the main hall, and the little old man swept up leisurely, like a bird spreading its wings, flying horizontally into the sky, and his posture was both beautiful and very fast.

He flew over to the weapon rack, stretched out his palm, and tapped the side of the weapon rack.

The weapon rack was wrapped in a lot of weapons, and it slid smoothly towards the center of the field.

When the little old man returned to his place, the weapon rack stopped right in front of him, full of dazzling colors, and the cold light was pressing.

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "I don't need to use a sword, just use the embroidery needle just now." ”

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he immediately returned the embroidery needle from Xue Zhuang of the Divine Needle to him.

The little old man said, "Oh? ”

Su Weiyun said: "The way to fight the enemy is not in the weapon, but in the heart. If the heart wins, it wins, and if the heart loses, it loses. ”

The little old man said, "Okay! Since Su Daxia has explained such a profound truth to us, how dare I not listen? ”

He slapped it casually, and sent the weapon rack back again, returning to its original position, exactly the same.

Although Gong Jiu can do this, it is far from his lightheartedness.

His martial arts are not only martial arts, but can be said to be a superb art, not only terrifying, heart-wrenching, but also extremely beautiful.

The little old man walked into the middle of the field, bent down, and picked up the big iron cone of the "South China Sea Divine Power King".

Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling all looked at his hands in unison, surprised that he would choose such a stupid and heavy weapon.

Gong Jiu was also looking at him, and there was a hint of surprise in his dark black eyes, as if he was also surprised.

The little old man held the iron chain with his left hand, swept the iron cone with his right hand, and said: "Master Jin Jiuling and Master Lu Xiaofeng used these two blades to compete in martial arts, which opened my eyes. ”

"If Su Daxia is ready, he can make a move."

Su Weiyun didn't make a sound, but held the embroidery needle, hung in the air, and stabbed it in the void with a needle!

Laugh at!

An invisible sword qi burst out of the air, making a sharp sound!

Sonor!

The little old man blocked the sword qi with a big iron cone, and before everyone could see it clearly, Su Weiyun had already stabbed out the second and third needles.

Boom, boom!

Su Weiyun used a needle as a sword, and used internal force to provoke a fierce sword qi to hit people's acupoints, which can kill people invisibly; Although the "snap of the fingers" used by Fang Cai Ding is also one of the seven martial arts stunts in recent years, it is far inferior.

In just a few breaths, Su Weiyun had already stabbed out thirty or forty stitches one after another, each of which was pointing at a key point of the little old man, up or down, left or right, flexibly circling and drifting.

But if there is a sword qi that is not blocked by the little old man, then he will definitely be seriously injured!

The little old man really didn't disappoint everyone, he really didn't make a mistake and stopped all the sword qi!

Everyone was staring at the duel between the two without blinking, and they didn't even dare to breathe, but Lu Xiaofeng suddenly exclaimed.

When he made this sound, he startled Chang next to him!

"Lu Daxia, you ......"

Lu Xiaofeng first exclaimed, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, in my opinion, at most, a stick of incense, Su Weiyun will win!" ”

Chang unintentionally hurriedly asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You take a closer look at the big iron cone in the hand of the island owner. ”

The iron cone shook rapidly, blocking the sword qi attacking from all directions, the light and shadow were heavy, and the sound was continuous, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

Only then did everyone understand that it was not unreasonable for the little old man to choose such a big heavy weapon; If you change to any other weapon, it will probably be difficult to block the Dao Dao sword qi like this.

Chang unintentionally watched it for a long time, but shook his head gloomily and said: "I really can't see the fight between the two." ”

He wasn't even at the realm of a great grandmaster, so it was naturally difficult for him to keep his eyes on the little old man's technique.

Lu Xiaofeng patiently explained: "The island master's big iron cone has been pierced out of small holes one by one by Su Weiyun's sword qi, although the material of that iron cone is good, it can't stand to fight like this!" ”

"When the water drops and stones pierce and the iron cone becomes a hole, the little old man will not be able to hold on, he can't use his body to receive the sword qi!"

often unintentionally heard the words, and there was joy in his eyes.

Gong Jiu poured a basin of cold water on him and said, "The skill of sword qi is the most draining internal force, I want to see how long Su Weiyun can last, his internal strength can't be endless!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng was also stunned, he had only seen Su Weiyun suppressing the little old man before, but he forgot about it for a while.

The battle continued, and the sound of "snort, snort" was incessant, and the small holes in the large iron cone became more and more potholed and uneven.

However, Su Weiyun's internal strength was still shaking, and there was no sign of any distraction.

The little old man also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his hand to move, holding the iron chain with his left hand, but throwing out the big iron cone with his right hand!

His throw, on the surface, looks ordinary and not shocking, but in fact, it is many times stronger than Jin Jiuling's previous blow.

Call!

The little old man held the iron chain, trembled slightly, and the iron cone swayed in mid-air, shaking very regularly, as if he had spirituality, and it happened to block all the sword qi in mid-air.

Take offense as defense, and even eliminate and fight!

A hundred-pound big iron cone seems to grow on the little old man's body, commanding freely, anything.

If the Divine King of the South China Sea saw the little old man's moves, he would probably be ashamed to find a hole to drill into.

Airplanes!

Finally, the tip of the big iron cone pointed outward, stabbing straight at Su Weiyun's body.

Before he attacked, no one could tell that he was going to attack; But once attacked, it will be vigorous and resolute, and it will attack the key point!

"Be careful!"

Lu Xiaofeng reminded in a lost voice.

Gong Jiu exclaimed: "Wonderful! ”

And Su Weiyun was actually fearless, grabbed the embroidery needle in his hand, flew up, and greeted him.

He actually wanted to use the tip of the embroidery needle to collide head-on with the cone of the big iron cone,-for-tat!

Gong Jiu, Palace Master, Ding Xi, Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng and the others all stopped breathing at this moment, their eyes motionless, and they looked at the center of the hall tightly.

Laugh at!

The needle did not break, but sank straight into the cone.

Su Weiyun also let go at the last moment when the needle end was submerged, and with the power of this needle, he turned over in the air, flew high, and jumped above the big iron cone.

He stepped on the cone of the big iron cone, his palms facing down, condensed an incomparable internal force, as thick as a mountain, and attacked the little old man.

The little old man was still out of the cone at this time, and his strength was exhausted, how could he raise his hand to resist?

Su Weiyun's change of tactics was so fast and the timing was accurate that it was almost terrifying.

"Lord Shima, above!"

Jin Jiuling also spoke out at the right time.

He also secretly sweated, because if the little old man really failed here, I am afraid that no one would be able to save him.

Wow!

There is only the sound of the wind, but there is no picture of people imagining the head breaking and bleeding.

At the last moment, the little old man's whole body flew up with the big iron cone and rushed to the other side of the hall, and Su Weiyun's palms naturally fell short.

Su Weiyun's change of tactics is magical, but the little old man's method of strength operation is also very shocking.

Which of the two can be better?

The people in the field are all the masters in the world, and there are several in the realm of great grandmasters, but no one can see their strength or weakness.

Su Weiyun and the little old man were already standing on the ground, facing each other from afar.