Chapter 226: In this world, there is nothing I can't solve with a sword
"If this girl is carved, she will be a pillar...... It's a pity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Looking at the beautiful girl with a stubborn expression and determination, walking alone to a strong enemy, countless people had complicated faces and sighed.
is admired for such a tough girl, and regrets for her reckless behavior.
With her strength, to challenge the Ming Sect Acting Sect Leader is undoubtedly to use an egg to hit a stone and a mantis arm as a car.
If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces.
However, it is precisely this heroic spirit that can be done knowing that it cannot be done that can impress so many martial arts heroes.
As for Yang Xiao, he was young and frivolous, and he had swept the opponents of all major sects in the rivers and lakes, and among the younger generation, no one could stop him.
Even a certain enlightened monk of Shaolin Temple once made a move, wanting to enter the Buddha Gate and wash away his anger with three thousand ancient scrolls, but he still escaped.
It was only after Ji Xiaofu's death that he relented.
For so many years, he has been in obscurity on the top of the light, and he has not been able to come out, but he has washed away most of his arrogant personality, but if you think that he is a depressed scholar, then you are very wrong.
As for how advanced Yang Xiao's martial arts are now, although no one knows, it can be seen from the fact that he defeated the extermination master Tai who was holding the Heavenly Sword within a few moves.
In order to seize the treasures of the sect and challenge the leader of the Ming Sect, this courage and loyalty are remarkable, but courage cannot make up for the gap in strength.
"Wear flowers and willows!"
Zhou Zhiruo handed out a sword, as if the pear blossoms were shaking down, falling into the flowers, and the beauty was hidden in the murderous intention.
It can be seen that this girl's swordsmanship has a bit of heat, the action is tight, the connection is wonderful, the sword is like Yan Fei when making moves, and the sword falls like the wind stops, which fully reflects the style of Emei swordsmanship "rigid, soft, crisp, fast and clever".
However, it is still not enough.
In the face of Zhou Zhiruo's stabbing sword, Yang Xiao didn't move, his face was calm and he flicked his fingers, and his fingers were already lightly flicked on the back of the sword.
Airplanes!
The sword hummed and trembled.
Zhou Zhiruo's face turned white, and he only felt a torrent of power surging along the sword body, his arm was tingling with soreness, and the long sword flew out almost uncontrollably.
"Go down, you're no match for me." Yang Xiao said lightly.
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Zhou Zhiruo was silent, although she only exchanged one move, she understood that the strength of the demon sect demon in front of her was unfathomable, and it was far from her ability.
It's just that if it retreats like this, why does Fang Cai play?
"Because...... This is my insistence! She bit her lip and slashed out with another Emei sword technique.
Yang Xiao frowned, and waved his palm to fight her back.
I have to say that Zhou Zhiruo's personality seems to be weak, but in fact, she is quite stubborn, and she will never give up lightly when she believes in her heart.
But her attacks several times finally angered Yang Xiao.
It's endless, isn't it?
I have good words with you, but it is not a reason for you not to know what is good or bad.
Don't forget, Yang Xiao is not a good person, he was also full of blood and murder back then.
"Kill yourself!" As his voice became cold, everyone present shivered unconsciously.
He stepped out in one step, waved his palm and slapped it head-on, and slapped it in front of Zhou Zhiruo in a roar, like a mountain pressing on the top, thundering, obviously moved with murderous intent.
At this time, if Zhou Zhiruo wanted to dodge again, it was too late.
Although she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, she does not have rich real combat experience, especially in the face of a strong person like Yang Xiao, after all, she still has a great deficiency.
The palm wind was whistling, blowing her head full of green silk dancing wildly with the wind, she only felt like a lonely boat in the sea, she could only carry heavy loads and floats, and she was powerless to resist.
"That's ...... Is it over? Zhou Zhiruo's heart was gloomy, and she silently closed her eyes.
However, at this moment, a sword light came up from the Nine Heavens, roared, and fell from the sky in a flash.
Yang Xiao, who was about to slap Zhou Zhiruo to death with one palm, only felt a chill in his heart, and a strong sense of danger made his scalp numb, and a layer of trembling appeared on his skin! Immediately moved back without thinking.
"Doo!"
A long sword fell from the sky and nailed into the position where Yang Xiao was standing just now, and the tail of the sword hummed and trembled endlessly on the ground.
The people of the Ming Sect were immediately furious.
"Where are the rats, actually sneaking up behind the attack?"
"Get out, don't let Uncle Ben look down on you."
However, the people of Wudang and Emei factions were overjoyed and cheered.
"It's Senior Brother Song!"
"Senior Brother Song is here!"
"Senior Brother Song is mighty, teach that bastard a good lesson!"
Zhou Zhiruo, who was waiting for death with her eyes closed, also opened her eyes when she heard this voice, but she saw a young man floating over, and a trace of excitement and joy flashed in her eyes.
Xiao Yu nodded at her and said, "It's okay, you go back first." ā
"Hmm." Zhou Zhiruo nodded obediently.
Xiao Yu turned his head, still with that somewhat casual smile on his face, and said:
"Hey, you're also the leader of the Ming Sect, and it's a bit too much to kill a girl, right?"
"It's ridiculous, she wants to kill me, but I'm not allowed to kill her? There is no such thing in the world. ā
Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Xiao Yu, with scrutiny and vigilance, "You are Song Qingshu?" ā
"It's me."
The people of the Ming Sect were first shocked, and then they were in an uproar.
In the past few days, Xiao Yu has defeated two major Guardian Dharma King-level masters in a row, and killed Fang Mu, the owner of the Aoki Banner, with flying stones in front of everyone, and his reputation has already spread.
Yang Xiao took a deep breath and said no more, "I just want to learn about the young man's tricks." ā
Xiao Yu looked at him, but there was no fear in his eyes, but a faint smile was revealed.
For some reason, seeing Xiao Yu's smile, the fire in Yang Xiao's stomach didn't hit anywhere, he wanted to slap this young man dozens of times at once, and turn his face into a pig's head, to see if he could laugh or not.
This is actually a bit strange, it is said that he has been pampered for decades, and he should never have this kind of irritability because of a young man, this feeling is so abrupt, even Yang Xiao himself feels a little inexplicable.
But soon, he understood the reason - because the young man in front of him was so calm!
That composure is not pretended to be strong, but a manifestation of absolute confidence in one's own strength.
"The question is, where does his confidence come from?"
"Where did you get the confidence to be so calm?"
"Looking at him, he seems to think he has eaten me?"
Yang Xiao, as the acting sect leader, this son is not sitting steadily, and he urgently needs to use a big victory to establish his prestige, what is more convincing than defeating the six major factions? Therefore, Xiao Yu must be defeated, and he must be defeated.
So Yang Xiao put his hand behind his back and said lightly: "You make a move." ā
In the words, there is a taste of contempt and contempt.
Seeing this scene, the friends in the live broadcast room were immediately indignant-
"Damn, that's embarrassing."
"Dare to tease the anchor big, it's like death."
"Isn't it stupid, isn't it stupid! Obviously, the Blue Winged Bat King and the White Eyebrow Eagle King have already been defeated, so you still have to come out and be embarrassed, right? ā
"Actually, you can't blame him, after all, before being slapped in the face, everyone was full of confidence."
"I was queuing up at the bank to withdraw money, and the girl behind me kept rubbing me and rubbing me hard, so a minute later, the little brother in front turned around and said to me with a blushing face: Be my boyfriend."
"Congratulations on getting married!"
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"It's really troublesome." Xiao Yu pursed his lips and pulled out his sword.
With a sword in his hand, the temperament on his body suddenly became ethereal, like a cold moon, unstained with dust.
The cold wind blew, blowing his black hair and his clothes hunting.
Xiao Yu held up a finger and chuckled:
"Sect Leader Yang really wants to wait for me to strike first? In this world, there is nothing that I can't solve with a sword. ā
Yang Xiao's face sank, and the other Mingjiao people were even more furious, and the arrogant and arrogant shouting and scolding were endless.
Being ridiculed so contemptuously, Yang Xiao was naturally furious, he took a deep breath, the sword in his palm shook, the tip of the sword trembled, and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
Many martial arts people present who were strong or weak only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the sword in the sleeve had already drawn a dazzling lightning, like a spark streamer, whistling.
The sword is like a streamer, fast as lightning, intertwined into a brilliant nebula, and with the momentum of the Milky Way rewinding, it surging towards Xiao Yu.
"I didn't expect Yang Xiao to be a kendo master."
"This is Mingjiao's sleeve killing sword, its speed is extremely fast, practice to the highest level, one breath can stab out thirty-six swords, there is reality in the void, there is fiction in the reality, it is difficult to resist at all."
"That kid didn't even make a move, who did he think he was?"
"Even if Wudang Zhang Zhenren is again, he will never dare to be so big."
Everyone talked about it, some praised it, and some were heartbroken, but there were quite few people who were optimistic about Xiao Yu.
After all, the gap between the two sides is too big, one is the world-famous Ming Sect leader, and the other is a young man who has not been in the market for a long time.
However, in the next moment, the vision in the sky suddenly shattered and disappeared.
Everyone held their breath and their eyes widened, and even the noisy wind suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, time seems to stand still for a moment.
Because the whole heaven and the earth were filled with a sword.
"Boom! āāā
A crisp sword groan, as if coming from the nine heavens, like a crane, like a dragon's groan, the sound of the sword clear, resounding through the clear sky.
A sword broke through the sky, as if a peerless fairy descended from the middle of the moon, wrapped in boundless clouds, and tore open the sky.
No one can describe the grace of this sword, just as no one can witness the true face of an immortal.
In the face of this sword, any flowery rhetoric loses its original color, and all language becomes pale.
Flying Immortals!
A slender hand, holding the same slender sword, seemed to be slow, but in fact it was rapid, resolutely, as if it could penetrate the shackles of fate, and under the gaze of everyone, it pierced into Yang Xiao's shoulder without the slightest smoke and fire.
The four fields were silent, and everything was quiet.
The same sentence echoed in everyone's hearts, a sentence that sounded ridiculous and uninhibited, but now that I think about it, it shocks:
"In this world, there is nothing I can't solve with a sword!" (To be continued.) )