Chapter 81: Nine Styles of Heavenly Song

Although Bailu is a descendant of the Xianli Xuelu clan, she is a rare martial arts wizard, and her martial arts skills are not far behind Zhu Jinlian, but after all, she is still young, and she just ran into Zhong Shenxiu, who is known for her thunder and sword.

As soon as the bell on the sword spike rang in his ears, Zhong Shenxiu's sword had already fallen on top of Bailu's head.

Bailu stepped back and bent his knees, raising his sword to block.

Zhong Shenxiu burst out with a soft cry in his mouth, and this sword slashed the white deer head, although he tried his best to resist, he still took dozens of steps back before stopping.

The white deer has not yet taken a breath, and the second sword has arrived.

Zhong Shenxiu's sword was as dense as a storm, and it didn't give her a chance to breathe at all.

Therefore, the formation on this stage fell into the eyes of everyone, and it turned out to be a completely one-sided situation.

"The gap between them is too big to be bridged by skill alone. ”

"Compared with three years ago, Zhong Shenxiu's cultivation has improved a lot. ”

After all, Bailu is a beast clan, even if it is the Xianli Xuelu clan known for its softness, but she is still a beast rather than a human in her bones, Zhong Shenxiu is so pressing step by step, the white deer is oppressive, so he raised the blade of the sword, and with a move to fly through the forest, he actually forced Zhong Shenxiu's sword move out of a gap.

Get a little respite.

Zhong Shenxiu sneered, raised his sword horizontally and flicked his fingers.

Bailu suddenly felt a trace of dementoring dizziness in his violent heart.

It's just that in an instant, Bailu came to her senses, but Zhong Shenxiu's sword blade was already above her head.

"Divine Water Tai White Strip!"

Zhong Shenxiu's sword blade changed into two, two into three, bright and white, and in an instant, it had become tens of thousands of swords.

Zhong Shenxiu only had a frost bell sword in his hand, but at this time, there were tens of thousands of swords above Bailu's head.

So only one of them is a real sword.

Bailu's eyebrows and eyes were full of solemnity, her body stretched out like a bow, and the peachwood sword in her hand slammed heavily into the hard rocky ground, and her body was violent in the opposite direction.

She couldn't find the sword, so she had to avoid the edge of the ten million swords for the time being.

Where the white deer was originally located, there was a constant sonorous sound of the sword blade inserting into the ground, dense as rain, and the hard bluestone ground was actually chopped into potholes.

Bailu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but Zhong Shenxiu, on the other hand, did not chase after the victory, but looked at him coldly.

"Maybe you can hide for a while by relying on the swiftness and agility of the beast clan, but how much true yuan do you have for you to waste?"

Bailu's heart sank, Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were really vicious, and he could see his intentions at a glance.

But still, she said, "I naturally have my own way of fighting, you don't have to worry about it." ”

The corners of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he slowly stroked the spine of his frost bell sword with two fingers, as if stroking his lover, and said slowly: "I originally kept these tricks for Su Ziwei, but since he is willing to be a shrunken turtle, then I will no longer hide it and give it to you." ”

"This move is the starting style of the Nine Heavenly Song style, and the willow follows the wind. ”

"Zhong Shenxiu, with the cultivation of the early stage of the Kankandi Star Realm, actually practiced the Nine Styles of Heavenly Song, this is the famous sword move of Dean Zhong Shuli of Nanshan Academy, accepting tens of millions of swords in the Nine Swords, and he doesn't know how much he has learned the essence of the Nine Styles. ”

After all, there are some kendo seniors here, just heard this sword move with a slight sense of age, and can't help but feel a little sad and nostalgic, the years have passed, and the handsome and dashing Uncle Zhong has now become a big fat man, and most of them themselves are thankful.

Time is really a pig-killing knife.

Just when their thoughts were flying, Bailu was like a great enemy, and the beast clan's innate sensitivity to danger made her realize that Zhong Shenxiu might have used the strongest killing move.

Killing moves, of course, also have killing intent.

At this moment, she figured out a lot of things, Zhong Shenxiu wanted to kill herself and force the senior brother to make a move.

This is perhaps the most effective tool at the moment.

As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly understood the importance of this battle.

It's not as simple as an inferior horse versus an inferior horse.

She must not die, not only for herself, but also for her brother.

Zhong Shenxiu's conspiracy must not be allowed to succeed.

Bailu stood firmly on the ground with his feet stretched out, holding the peachwood sword tightly with both hands, his eyes were staring at Zhong Shenxiu, but his mouth was muttering: "I don't want to be an inferior horse, I don't want to be a drag on my senior brother!"

In the Qiankun Palace, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and this wind did not blow in from the outside, because the eye of the wind was Zhong Shenxiu, who was standing with a sword.

The willow follows the wind, and where there is wind, there is a sword.

Weak as a willow, sharp as a knife.

Kill the machine!

Bailu suddenly noticed that there was a thin red line on her shoulder, her clothes were torn, her eyebrows jumped, and the peachwood sword danced around her body.

The Flying Flowers of the Beiguo Academy are the only defensive sword moves that Bai Lu has learned, which is a very ordinary move, because what Bai Lu learned when he came to the academy was an indomitable sword move that took offense as defense.

Going and not returning, with the strongest attack as a defense, is the kendo of the Northern Kingdom Academy.

But life is so ingenious, Bailu met Zhong Shenxiu today, who is also offensive and defensive.

He also used the strongest killing move, the Heavenly Song Nine Style.

Bailu closed her eyes, and her peachwood sword was wielded in Zhou Sheng, For her, it made no difference whether she closed her eyes or not.

Because the sword in the wind is not visible.

This is the Nine Styles of Heavenly Song, and this is Liu Suifeng.

together

Two courses

Three courses

Four ways

......

Even if Bailu closed her eyes, she could feel the helplessness in her eyes, there were countless fine wounds on her body, the blood stained the torn cloth, and her true yuan was also lost little by little with the blood.

Until she no longer had the strength to raise her peachwood sword to resist, the sword fell at her feet, but the wind suddenly disappeared.

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at Su Ziwei, and Su Ziwei's eyes were still peaceful and quiet.

Zhong Shenxiu wanted to kill Bailu little by little under Su Ziwei's gaze.

But even now that Bailu is covered in blood, Su Ziwei is still unmoved.

Zhong Shenxiu smiled and nodded, and raised the Frost Bell Sword in his hand again.

"The second type of the nine styles of heavenly songs, the wind and thunder listen to the rain. ”

Bailu's physique was too thin and thin among the beasts, but at this time, she only relied on her two hands to support her body, but she felt that she weighed more than a thousand catties, her hands were trembling, and her vision was a little blurred.

Suddenly, she felt a drop of rain pass her cheek and drip onto the back of her hand.

Where the rain fell, the skin was instantly cut open.

The rain began to fall in drops, and then in patches.

In the Qiankun Palace, there was suddenly the sound of wind and thunder.

Everyone looked up, and there was thunder on the top of the Qiankun Palace, like a swimming snake, scurrying around, hiding in the darkness from time to time.

Bailu raised her head with difficulty, she knew that this place would eventually fall, and she also knew that the target of this thunder was herself.

This is the trick that Zhong Shuli of Nanshan Academy realized when he saw the thunder in the sky on the edge of the bitter cliff in the South China Sea, and listened to the rain with wind and thunder.

The second form of the Nine Heavenly Song Styles.

Bailu knew that she couldn't escape this thunder, and she also knew that Zhong Shenxiu's sword was specifically aimed at her.

Although she no longer has any true yuan, under the lack of Yuan Hai, she still has the last trace of strength.

So she got up with difficulty, looked at the sky with her head held high, and held the peachwood sword tightly.

Boom

The wind and thunder in the sky suddenly fell, and Bailu was still holding his sword straight to block.

Under the touch of the two, a white light flashed, and the body of the white deer was thrown out like a swift with broken wings, and fell hard into a corner of the ring, unconscious.

The clothes on her body were a little scorched, but what was even more terrifying was a huge sword wound on her back.

Looking at his and her peachwood swords again, they had been completely broken into two, and the incisions were neat and smooth, obviously cut off by a sharp weapon.

Zhu Jinlian was furious, and her fists were clenched to death.

Su Ziwei grabbed her arm and motioned for her not to act rashly.

"Senior brother, you should know that the sword is not an ordinary sword, it is her antlers!" Zhu Jinlian looked at the white deer who fell on the stage, and said with a slight cry.

The calm between Su Ziwei's eyebrows has long been replaced by seriousness: "I know, but we still can't interfere now." ”

"Little junior sister may die, you should know that that guy can do anything in order to force you to make a move. Zhu Jinlian looked at Su Ziwei and said.

"I understand, I'm here. ”

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the indifferent Su Ziwei and sneered.

In this case, you can still sit as firmly as a bell, and this endurance is worthy of admiration.

At this moment, the white deer lying on the ground woke up and staggered up.

Under the ring, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Bailu stood still, and at this time, she was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

Also included are the antlers on top of her head.

At this time, some people remembered that she was originally a descendant of the Xianli Xuelu Clan of the Beast Clan, which may be her original body form.

But what shocked them was that one of the two antlers on the top of the white deer's head was only half cut off.

Looking at the peachwood sword that was cut in two by Zhong Shenxiu on the ground, the remaining sword body turned into a half-cut antler.

It turned out that this mahogany sword was her antler.

It turned out that the white deer was lying on the ground before, and her long hair was scattered to cover the horns on the top of her head, so she was not found.

Zhong Shenxiu was also surprised, even he didn't expect that there was no sword to cut off the opponent's weapon, but he didn't expect it to be her innate antlers, so he sneered: "This innate antlers are not only a part of your body, but also the place where your Xianli Xuelu clan accepts spirits, and now that the spirit weapon has been broken, I'm afraid your 'Burning Sun' can't be used anymore, right?"

Bailu glanced at him and said calmly: "Even if I can't beat you, I won't admit defeat to you." ”

Su Ziwei looked at the white deer on the stage, and his eyes were full of approval.

Although the little junior sister is physically weak and small, her cultivation in the academy has never slackened, and she is even harder than ordinary martial arts students.

She never cried out bitterly.

Never screamed tired.

And now in the face of Zhong Shenxiu, who is stronger than herself, her unyielding belief is even more commendable.

She has a true warrior heart.