Chapter 111: Grievances on the Stage (Part II)

For a woman, every green silk is a part of the body, and she cherishes and loves her very much. The woman was angry, the ground cracked and the mountain collapsed, the murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and a sword light seemed to suddenly emerge from nothingness, and lightning rose from the bottom up.

The thin man accidentally stabbed the air with a sword, and with a twist of his wrist, he was about to slash towards the opponent's neck, when he suddenly saw a cold star magnified in front of his eyes. If you don't dodge quickly, the long sword in your hand doesn't reach the opponent's neck, and your head has been pierced.

Flash, flash, flash

One sword, two swords, three swords

The shadow of the sword flew vertically and horizontally, and the thin man had already lost the opportunity, and he didn't even have a chance to swing his sword to block. Only dodge, keep dodging, and in a blink of an eye, the clothes on his body have been like butterflies dancing in the sky, flying in all directions. Dozens of blood marks have been drawn from the sword qi of the other party's sword qi all over the body, and it looks bloodstained, like a bloody person.

paid a terrible price, and finally seized the slightest opportunity and tried his best to swing a sword. The two swords collided, and the blazing sparks splattered into the night sky.

"It's wonderful! This is the real master fight. ”

"I've seen such a battle scene, and I have no regrets for life!"

The audience in the audience was a little embarrassed, some of them were full of blood and their fighting spirit was inflated, and some people almost wanted to jump on the stage to fight a big battle.

After all, the thin man possessed the cultivation of the Venerable Six Grades, although he was scarred, once he regained the fighter plane, the momentum of his whole body burst out again.

A sword slashed out, like lightning rushing to thunder, with a tremendous momentum.

This sword condenses all the Xuanyuan power of the opponent, and it is bound to be desperate and decisive for victory.

The slender man's unprecedentedly powerful sword made Ziyan suddenly feel a strong sense of crisis. Before the sword blade arrived, the heavy pressure made people feel suffocated, and the violent aura made Zi Yan's heart flutter, and the surrounding scenery and space seemed to suddenly disappear completely, and in the vast and boundless void, there was only a sword light like a silver snake tumbling and flying.

In the battle, I feel the way of the sword, stab, slash, split, tease, slash, all kinds of swords are as fast as lightning and thunder, issued from all incredible angles, and the clouds and water are flowing smoothly......

The thin man was about to slash down with a shocking blow, and suddenly found that the opponent's sword momentum was actually the first to strike. Each sword was as swift as a lightning bolt, and it struck at the vital point of his whole body strangely, forcing the earth-shattering force to withdraw his sword to save himself. The offense and defense were reversed in an instant, and a sense of grievance in the quagmire made the big man want to vomit blood.

Left to right block, jumping up and down, a dignified Venerable six-rank master, on the high platform was regarded as the object of sword practice. Even escaping for one's life has become a beautiful luxury.

What a shame and contempt this is, His Holiness can be killed but not humiliated. The potential power burst out, enduring the pain of a sword through the shoulder, the body suddenly burst into the air, the sword aura was like a rainbow, accompanied by a lion roar: Thunder is terrifying!

A crimson sword slashed through the sky, and the void slashed down.

The thin man was in the void, and when he slashed down with a sword, he felt that the other party's figure flashed, and suddenly seven or eight identical images appeared, and the sword in his hand was stunned, and he didn't know which image to slash to.

"Let's go down!"

When he was stunned, he suddenly heard a coquettish cry in his ears, and his body flew up in an instant as if he had been hit hard, like a cloud flying out of the fog.

"Boom!" a body flew down from the sky and landed on the bluestone ground below.

The cold young man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the thrilling scene of Shicai. A woman who looked delicate and weak was able to beat a master of the Venerable Six Grades so embarrassed that her self-confidence, which was originally full of self-confidence, quickly declined.

The next two battles are about to begin, and an inexplicable sense of gain and loss pervades the whole body, and his expression looks worried. In this trip, I never dreamed that a small red leaf city would hide a dragon and a crouching tiger, maybe this is a Longtan tiger's den, and I don't know.

"I have the best healing pills here, if you need it, you don't have to be polite, just say hello loudly. Lu Suifeng showed kindness and said with great benevolence and righteousness.

"Hmph! At the last moment, the number of winners and losers is still uncertain. It is only due to our underestimation of the enemy, and this kind of thing will never happen in the future. You might as well prepare more pills. The cold young man was slightly angry and said without appreciation.

"Hehe! Be generous, it's just a competition, why be so serious. Isn't there no one killed yet!" Lu Suifeng smiled casually, looking very relaxed.

The cold young man did not speak again when he heard this, knowing that the victory or defeat of this competition was related to the mission and true purpose of his trip. It seemed like a very easy errand, but the so-called hand to catch it. I didn't expect things to be much more difficult than I imagined, and according to the current situation, it is very likely to be fruitless. In the next competition, there must be no more mistakes, and it was decided to let the only Venerable Nine Rank Master in his own side play.

The master of the Venerable Nine Grades, placed in the Tianxiang Kingdom, must be the object of worship and admiration. However, in the Longyuan Dynasty, it was inconspicuous, and a seemingly ordinary young man could come and go at any time.

Is this cold young man very ordinary? Lu Suifeng would not think so, His Holiness is by no means a cabbage, and if he goes out with him about 20 or so, will he be an ordinary ordinary person? It can be asserted with certainty that this young man's identity, background, and origin must be extraordinary. As for the purpose of their trip, Lu Suifeng used the method of exclusion reasoning and quickly came to a fairly clear conclusion.

Red Leaf City can't be moved, no matter how beautiful and good it is, it's a dead thing. So what else is worthy of the other party's attention and attention? What is it that is even willing to go thousands of miles and insist on obtaining? Once you get all the gambling equipment and new gambling methods inside, you will definitely have a lot of money, endless and inexhaustible.

Dressed in a cyan robe, in his early fifties, his appearance is plain, and his breath is restrained, if he does not investigate carefully, it is difficult to perceive the fluctuations of Xuanyuan power. Walking lightly, stepping on solid ground, as if stepping on soft lawn.

Yun Wuya's face was still cold, and no one could capture any superfluous expressions and information from this cold face except for coldness.

The two stand opposite each other, no one is pretentious, plain, natural and casual.

The night breeze swept slowly, stirring the hem of the two men's robes, making a slight hunting sound.

The two substantial-like gazes tore through the obstruction of the space, and suddenly collided in the void, making a clattering grinding sound, sharp and piercing, and the scalp tingled when I heard it.

"You're strong! The other party's master said with a slight emotion, "I hope I don't disappoint the old man." ”

"You're not strong enough! The cloud is endless, and the tone is also very cold, as if it is cold.

"Do you know the old man's cultivation?" The other master's disapproving authenticity, the master of the Nine Grades, the best among the Venerables, as long as he has not met the strong man of the Xuandan Realm, there is almost no possibility of defeat.

"I know! Venerable Nine Grades is just that, and it's not so shocking. Yun Wuya's answer made the audience gasp.

"Bull!

"Oh my God! The Nine Rank Venerable, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of martial arts, is known for his fear. ”

"Is there really anyone in the tiny Red Leaf City who can compete with it?"

"Didn't you hear it just now? ”

The Jiupin master frowned slightly when he heard this, there was only one eye exchange, and the weaker person not only couldn't even take a look, but also suffered a heavy blow, but the young man in front of him was unscathed. It's strong, but it's not strong enough to ignore yourself.

"You are the first person who dares to ignore the existence of the old man in this way, a little bold. ”

"You are too underestimating the world! There are at least ten people in my Red Leaf City who can kill you in an instant, and there are countless people who can easily defeat you. "Yun Wuya is indeed telling the truth, but in the ears of others, it is just a bluff, and no one will easily believe it.

The cold young man gasped when he heard this, turned his head to look at Lu Suifeng, and asked in surprise: "What he said is true? As far as I know, there will never be more than ten Venerables in the entire Tianxiang Kingdom." ”

"Does this matter? Things in this world, false and true, true and false, everything is in one thought, faith is there, and there is nothing to believe in. Lu Suifeng's words were equivalent to not answering, and he deliberately made the other party depressed to the end.

"Hmph! It's just a bluff, even if you can't find a peak master like this in your entire Tianxiang Kingdom. The grim young man made a firm judgment. Under normal conditions, his cognition is very correct, but it is a pity that this group of people in Red Leaf City is not in the normal category at all.

"Wait and see, your people will lose badly, but they won't die. It's a pity that you have nothing to gamble on, otherwise, you can make another bet. Lu Suifeng smiled very shamelessly.

"Look who has the last laugh. The cold young man snorted in shame.

"What do you think you have a chance of winning?" asked the Nine Rank Master tentatively.

"No, but you'd better do it with all your might, or you'll be able to walk off the stage intact." Yun Wuya reminded that it was difficult for the master of the Venerable Nine Grades to meet, and he hoped to have a good fight.

The Jiupin master was stunned, no? What does it mean? It seems that the latter words are the real answer.

A crisp sound rang out.

The sword of the Jiupin master suddenly came out of its sheath, a cold light crossed the night sky, and before the sword arrived, an invisible sword pressure rushed towards Yun Wuyan, and the silent and traceless air suddenly rippled like ripples of water, and was pulled to an extreme.

Bang!

Yun Wuya instantly drew his sword and took out his sword, and a flash of essence was extinguished. The rushing sword pressed the water ripples, ripples, and was cut through the air in unison.

"What a superb sword drawing technique!" the Jiupin master couldn't help but praise.

"It's reached the realm of Yiyi Imperial Sword, and since that's the case, the old man doesn't have to keep his hands. As the words fell, the figure suddenly broke away from the ground, like a flying swallow flying in the air, grabbing the hilt of the sword in the void with his right hand, instantly drawing the sword out of its sheath, cutting through the space, and drawing a strange arc of light, flying towards the clouds like lightning.