Section 27 Demonic Nature
The breeze on the river is agitated, and the more the ship burns. Tongues of fire swayed wildly towards the night sky, and the shadows of the riverside were mottled and mysterious.
Suzhong's internal breath is running faster than ever.
Boom!
He suddenly disappeared in place, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Zuo Lengzen. The fast body formed a strong wind, and where it passed, the grass and trees were blown down.
Zuo Lengchan stood in place for a long time, holding a broad sword in his hand: "Brother Yue is not in a hurry, think slowly." I'll try the power of the sword technique to ward off evil spirits first. Let's see if we can afford to be worth a few heads. â
His cold and icy true qi has been completed, and the twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians have all been opened. The internal force forms a large Zhou Tian that envelops the whole body. Every movement of his body contains the internal force of the whole body, and the power is huge. The long sword casually flicked up, and a faint blue light flashed.
Clang!
Su Zhong flew back with a faster degree. On the tip of his toes, countless earthy lotus flowers burst out.
Yue Buqun's face was ugly, and his Zixia Divine Skill went further, thinking that he would be able to argue with Zuo Lengchan. But he didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan would step into the Innate Great Perfection one step ahead of him!
Zuo Lengchan made an understatement of the sword, but Su Zhong felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. Sen Han's internal force passed along the hilt of the sword into his arm, and a feeling of paralysis suddenly rose.
"Such a domineering cold ice true qi can actually make the body sluggish." Su Chong was amazed in his heart.
Su Zhong urged the "Bodhi Jue" to the peak, and there was a faint tingling sensation in the meridians. He didn't care about it, and used the pure Bodhi True Qi to constantly wash away the cold and icy True Qi in his body.
The long sword in his hand flipped over, and the dots under his feet were connected, and he turned into a black shadow again and rushed towards Zuo Lengzen.
Su Chong has paid attention to light skills since he started practicing swords. His first target is Yu Canghai, who is famous all over the world for his light skills. If you want to deal with Yu Canghai, you can't do it if you have a bad effort.
In order to practice light exercises, Su Chongxing lived and sat and lay down, running a jack pendant all the time. In this way, the body lĂŹ is increased. In the end, he copied the simple swallows on the rivers and lakes three times, and practiced them as fast as a galloping horse.
At this time, he finally showed his light kung fu that was beyond ordinary people.
Everyone in the audience couldn't see Su Chong's figure at all, and under the mottled and swaying firelight, they could only see a black shadow jumping, turning, and taking off, constantly impacting Zuo Lengchan.
Zuo Lengchan's face was still cold, and the broadsword in his hand was like his arm, and it was naturally carried by him. Da Songyang's swordsmanship opened and closed widely, and every blow would accurately hit Su Chong's long sword and send him flying.
With a pale blue broadsword flying in the air, with Zuo Lengzen as the center, the temperature quickly dropped. There was a faint white gas in the air!
"This is the sword technique to ward off evil spirits?" Zuo Lengchan said with disappointment in his eyes.
"That's good." Thinking of his crazy desire for "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits" before, Zuo Lengchan felt ashamed of his short-sightedness at the beginning. Dacheng's icy true qi is powerless. The congenitally perfect Zuo Lengzen is determined, and he understands that the cold ice true qi is his foundation.
"It's really disappointing, this is the sword technique that Brother Yue has high hopes for? Brother Yue's vision is a little bad. Zuo Lengchan waved the long sword in his hand, and talked to Yue Buqun in a relaxed tone. didn't take Su Zhong seriously at all.
Su Zhong was unmoved, and urged the Bodhi Jue with all his might. "Twelve Swords of Death" is unfatal.
But as time went by, Su Chong's degree became slower and slower, and the black shadows that blurred into pieces gradually turned into black lines. The degree of Su weight is slowing down.
Zuo Lengchan immediately noticed the change in the rhythm of Su Chong's attack, and smiled: "How is my cold ice true qi, do you feel that your body is out of control and begins to slowly stiffen?" â
As if a friend was talking, as soon as the words fell, Zuo Lengchan suddenly changed his relaxed posture, twisted his waist and waved his long sword to slash hard, and the blue light skyrocketed.
"Ice is really angry!"
Clang!
Soviet heavy shells were generally smashed and flew out. His body was already stiff. Zuo Lengchan's blow was fast and ruthless, how could he dodge, his body rubbed the ground and flew backwards, slamming into a crooked-necked willow tree.
Rumble! Click!
The thick willow tree was smashed in an instant, revealing a miserable white trunk, like a human bone.
"Brother Yue, how are you thinking about it? But now the conditions have to change. What I want is no longer the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, but "Zixia Divine Skill". Zuo Lengchan said undoubtedly.
"Don't think!" Yue Buqun was angry, and the purple qi on his face rose, obviously urging the Zixia Divine Skill to the extreme.
Zuo Lengchan raised his eyebrows: "Want to fight hard?" â
Sonorous!
The masters of the Songshan faction all drew their long swords, their eyes cold.
"Kill!"
Zuo Lengchan's broadsword was inserted on the ground in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and behind his back with the other: "Brother Yue, you have to think about it carefully." â
Su Zhong lay on the ground, hoarfrost forming on his eyebrows. In the past, he used internal force to freeze others, but this time he was frozen by others.
He couldn't even move his little finger. Su Chong somewhat understood Tian Boguang's feelings at the beginning.
But he is not Tian Boguang, he is Su Chong. He has had a knife hanging over his head since he was born again. A knife called Yu Canghai. Sixteen years later, he smashed the knife to pieces with ease.
But the feeling that I would lose my life at any time became more intense like a habit.
He had died once, he loved life more than anyone else, and he was afraid of death. The Thirteen Swords of Death were born from this, and they were killed for the sake of life.
If he couldn't break through the ice, Su Chong would face death, something he had been fighting against for sixteen years. "Bodhi Jue" was running wildly, and he once again felt a strong reluctance to life.
The life-killing sword intent filled the whole body, and it miraculously merged into every trace of internal qi! The Bodhi True Qi, which was already pure and cold, became tight and tough, but at the same time extremely smooth.
True Qi walks between the meridians, there is no stinging, only a cold and cool comfort.
"Broken!"
Su Chong shouted, and the only remaining veins in the Strange Scripture were finally penetrated by Su Chong. The internal air rotates throughout the body, and the Bodhi true qi is like a tiger entering the flock, and where it passes, the cold ice true qi is immediately dissolved and dispersed.
"Hahaha...... Breakthrough! â
Su Zhong jumped up, and his internal qi was agitated. The clothes of the whole body suddenly swelled as if they were inflated.
Next to the broken old willow tree, Su Chongchang spread out, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly. The fire shone on his face, full of madness.
"Zuo Lengzen!"
With a loud shout, Su Chong rushed towards Zuo Lengchan like an arrow.
The long sword emitted a dazzling blue light, and his whole person seemed to be integrated into the sword light, and he was in front of Zuo Lengchan in the blink of an eye.
Zuo Lengchan frowned, and his grim face, which seemed to never be convenient, suddenly became solemn.
Innate Great Perfection?! Unexpectedly, at this time, I broke through the innate Great Perfection!
What a talent!
Holding the hilt of the broadsword with both hands, Zuo Lengchan squatted slightly, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly. Just like a Song Mountain, standing in the middle of the field, unshakable. The cold ice true qi was urging, and his whole body was shrouded in light blue mist.
"What a powerful Great Songyang Divine Sword! What a great Zuo Lengzen! Yue Buqun said complicatedly.
Ning Zhong said angrily: "This kind of person has good swordsmanship, and he is also a despicable villain!" â
"I have to admit that although Zuo Lengchan is a man. But it's really powerful, just such a posture, just like a towering Songshan Mountain. He had already mastered the true meaning of the Great Songyang Sword Technique. Yue Buqun didn't feel good in his heart.
He thinks very highly of himself, although he is jealous of Zuo Lengzen, but he never thinks that he is inferior. But today he knew that in terms of swordsmanship, he couldn't compare to Zuo Lengchan.
"Twelve Swords of Death!"
Su Chong shouted, and the cyan sword light became more dazzling. Like a flash of lightning, it rushed towards Zuo Lengzen.
"Boom!"
The blue light and blue fog collided, and there was a muffled thunderous sound?!
Su Zhong missed the blow and immediately flew back. After pulling the distance, add another impact.
Zuo Lengchan stood in place, waving his broadsword without a trace of wind. The blue fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the temperature around it drops sharply. Even the fire by the river still can't make everyone feel warm.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
For a time, rolling thunder resounded across the river.
The more Su Zhong hit, the more excited he became, and Bodhi's true qi flowed happily. The deadly sword technique is getting more and more fluent.
Zuo Lengzen's heart kept sinking.
He didn't expect that the difference between Su Zhong before and after the breakthrough was so huge.
Before breaking through, he used his Cold Ice True Qi and cooperated with the Great Songyang Divine Sword to directly crush Su Chong. He didn't pay attention to Su Zhong at all.
After the breakthrough, Su Chong's internal force did not become much stronger, but it was as pure as iron. His icy true qi didn't work at all!
The most terrifying thing is that Su Chong's swordsmanship has an extra soul-chasing sword intent.
It looks like an ordinary swordsmanship, but it has a fatal attraction. He just paid a little attention, and suddenly it was like he was stuck in a quagmire full of suction.
The suction is full of plunder, and it is his soul that is plundering!
Zuo Lengchan's sword is full of spirit, and his body is like a Songshan Mountain, so he firmly restricts his mind. But he broke out in a cold sweat.
Only then did he realize that Su Chong's attack just now was swift. But he didn't use his sword intent at all, he was using himself to hone his sword skills!
Damn it!
Unexpectedly, in order to put enough pressure on Yue Buqun, he was negligent and not ruthless, and he actually created an enemy! Zuo Lengchan wanted to stop, but it was impossible.
Su Zhong was obsessed, attacking wildly, and he was completely in a deadly posture!
Boom!
After being separated by another bombardment, Su Chong stood in the distance and did not continue to attack.
"Zuo Lengchan, thank you, I finally broke through the Innate Great Perfection. As a token of my appreciation, I would like to ask you to taste my complete version of the Thirteen Swords of Death! Su Chong's face was full of sincerity, and the madness in his eyes disappeared, like a close friend inviting a friend to admire his masterpiece.
Lunatic!
Rao is a male son of Zuo Leng Zen, and he can't help but feel cold.
No wonder the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the life-killing sword was crazy and ruthless, and he finally realized the demonic nature in Su Chong's bones.
All the Huashan Sect disciples shuddered in unison.
Lin looked at Su Zhong with a worried expression. Su Chong has been cold and gloomy since he was a child. She had always been worried that something would go wrong with Su Chong, but now it seems that Su Chong has gone wrong. This madness that seeped into the bone marrow made Lin's heart ache.
"Demon, demonic ......" Lin Zhennan kept chanting these two words in his heart. When he first saw Su Chong's eyes, these two words appeared in his heart. This faint uneasiness had been with him for sixteen years, but it had never been so strong as it is today.
Su Chong was very sober, he knew what he was doing. To others, he acted crazy, but his heart had never been so relaxed and calm.
"Zuo Lengzen, do your best. This will be your last performance! â
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