Chapter 139: The Sword Stains the Blood of Beauty

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The sword light was dazzling, and the snow was slightly cold.

The sword light like a cold mang's training seemed to freeze, stiffening in mid-air.

Countless stunned gazes drifted slightly upward, stopping at the blade of the sword, two slender and white sword fingers with a bit of dazzling eyes.

Bite!

The crisp sound of gold and iron clash sounded piercingly, and Qin Zheng only felt that there was a huge shock in the tiger's mouth, and even his right arm was a little numb.

One after another afterimages dragged out in Qin Zheng's eyes, Qin Zheng's eyes flickered, his feet suddenly kicked back and retreated, and at the same time, his body leaned down slightly, his stiff long sword was like an old man who had broken free from his shackles, trembling slightly, and the majestic strength was so strong that Qin Zheng's right arm surged out, Qin Zheng shattered the strength contained in Su Zheng's fingertips in one fell swoop, drew his sword and withdrew a few zhang, widening the distance between him and Su Zheng.

Single-handedly picking more than a hundred swordsmanship halls has never been defeated, Qin Zheng is not comparable to Lin Shichen in terms of his eyesight, reflexes, or strength.

"One finger!"

It was like the sound of the biting cold wind in the cold winter of the lunar month, spreading out in the wind and snow.

Su Zheng's figure followed Qin Zheng closely, his sword fingers slashed diagonally across the air, and the sharp sword qi lingered on the sword fingers, revealing the edge, like a sword light dragging out a dazzling cold light in the void in mid-air, like a star falling from the sky.

Sword Finger!

With the triple cultivation of condensation and the realm of pure fire, Su Yu didn't know how powerful this finger was.

It's just that Su Wei once forcibly shook the five-fold Qing Feng with this finger, and even left a blood hole in his shoulder.

Wow!

In the clouds. Su Luo's figure is like a sharp sword across the heavens and the earth, the edge is exposed, and its sword finger is the blade of this sword, the snow on the huge stone platform is upside down, and the sword qi is swept out criss-crossed.

Qin Zheng had only retreated and sensed this sharp edge, he had known a month ago that Su Yu had a second-grade martial art in his hand, but he had never expected that when Su Yu displayed this sword finger, its power would be so terrifying. The air around him seemed to be pressing against him under this finger, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

One finger!

Do you want to defeat yourself with one finger? Su was defeated, you are too underestimated. In terms of cultivation. I, Qin Zheng, are better than you. As for the martial arts, I also have a second-grade martial art, originally this martial art was only intended to be used against Mu Ya, and it seems that it can only be used against you first.

In the blink of an eye. Countless thoughts flashed through Qin Zheng's heart. The sword in his hand did not stand still. The cold sword body shook, and Zhang Xu's sword qi burst out on the tip of the sword, and with a snort, a sword mark was drawn on the snow.

"Dragon Sword Momentum!" the sword aura flashed. Qin Zheng's long sword with an indomitable ferocious momentum, stabbed at Su Defeat, the sword body shook slightly, like a substance-like afterimage one after another, just like countless dragons poking out of the clouds, until the moment less than half a meter away from Su Defeat, these afterimages suddenly converged together, if it was a dragon before, the whole long sword at this moment is like a dragon, and Qin Zheng is the master of the dragon, the piercing sonic boom is like a melodious dragon moan, endless.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, these two figures swept towards each other like lightning, and the sword in Qin Zheng's hand was like a dragon roaring to lift the snow on the entire stone platform, such a power made countless outer disciples dumbfounded, even if it was the Seven Sins, it was not unjust that he was defeated in the hands of Qin Zheng. And the inner disciples who were watching were also in an uproar, this sword was an extremely terrifying sword even among the inner disciples. However, Su Luo's sharp finger is also secretly frightening, which is stronger and weaker?

The dazzling sword light continued to enlarge in Su Yu's black pupils, perhaps it was a royal martial art, this sword can be described as extremely domineering, vaguely with the momentum of dominating the world, but these momentum did not make Su Yu retreat, although this sword was terrifying, but Qin Zheng failed to show its true power, under Su Yu's keen eye, he could see that Qin Zheng's control of it was limited to entering the house at most.

Whew!

The sword qi of the sword fingertips soared again, and Su Yu's gentle face quickly rose a little coldly, his right arm was as straight as a sword spine, and the white sword finger was in the Dao Dao's expectant gaze, which also carried the edge of the sword breaking through everything, and it fell heavily with the galloping sword light.

Your sword is like a dragon, and I will slaughter it with one finger.

Clang!

In an instant, the shrill sonic boom of the clash of gold and iron sounded again.

Countless slush splashed between the two, and countless people's hearts jumped out of their throats, and they got up, clenched their fists, and their eyes did not move. Until an instant, a figure suddenly retreated between the two.

Qin Zheng, the retreating figure is him.

Su Yan's figure followed closely like a shadow, and the sword qi reached the white fingertips, drawing an elusive trajectory, and the points fell on Qin Zheng's sword body one after another.

Clang!

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resonated continuously, Qin Zheng's footsteps retreated one after another, and with each step he withdrew, Qin Zheng's feet left a deep mark on the snow, and at the same time, Qin Zheng had already noticed that the palm of his sword was filled with a little damp and hot feeling, and a drop of scarlet red was on the hilt of the sword.

Qin Zheng raised his head and stared at Su Yu, who couldn't get rid of like a ghost, and found the coldness that appeared in the latter's dark eyes, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart: "This guy wants to kill me." ”

At this moment, Su Yuqi's feet slammed on, and his figure changed from the previous leisurely stroll to instantly become like an arrow off the string. As if the whimsical sword finger landed on Qin Zheng's right wrist, Qin Zheng only felt a sharp blade inserted into his hand bone, and the heart-rending feeling swept over, and the sword in his hand came out directly.

Looking at the somewhat panicked face that was close to this foot, a sneer set off at the corner of Su Yu's mouth, the five fingers of his left hand spread violently, instantly holding Qin Zheng's sword, his body turned around, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose with a low sword whistle, and the cold sword peak was reflected in Qin Zheng's eyes, slashing across his neck, and a touch of Yin Hong's blood rushed out.

Bang!

Qin Zheng's body flew out directly upside down in countless dull gazes as if it had been hit hard, and a series of blood beads fell in midair.

Poof!

Qin Zheng's body rolled several times on the snow. Dragged a trail of blood to Ann's feet.

The snow is falling.

For a moment, looking at the scarlet blood stains on the ground, there was silence in the audience. One after another, their eyes fell on Qin Zheng's body with some difficulty, and everyone's eyes were a little messy, while the disciples of the Langya Sect from Western Qin had earthy faces.

The white clothes are fluttering.

Su Yu looked down at the blood stained on his left hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of blood dripped down his fingertips. This blood has his own blood and Qin Zheng's blood. The extreme of the sword's finger was used by him to the extreme, and his finger was like a sword. Compete with Qin Zheng's sword. Although there is a sword aura lingering. Guarding his fingers, but there were still several tiny blood streaks spreading out of his fingertips.

Bang Bang!

Su Yu let go of Qin Zheng's sword and walked out of the snow that had been sprinkled one after another, and there was no blood stained on his snow-like white clothes. Walk forward with your sword. The faint sound of footsteps was so piercing at the moment.

An Wei was stunned and looked at the corpse that was close to this foot. The bright brilliance in her beautiful eyes dimmed instantly. When she heard the slight footsteps roaring, An Wei raised her head suddenly, and the figure of Su Su in white clothes like snow shot backwards into the contact lenses. Like a demon.

A wave of fear instantly filled An Yan's beautiful contacts, and even An Yan's delicate body shook slightly, her face was pale and bloodless, and she said in a panic to the inner disciples and elders who were watching from afar: "Disciple An Wei voluntarily gave up this sect examination. ”

Voluntarily give up the exam?

An Yan's voice broke the dead silence of the scene, and many elders took their eyes away from Qin Zheng's corpse and looked at Su Yu and An Yu above. Among them, an elder frowned slightly and said: "The prince of Western Qin died like this, Elder Li should not stop it, if the princess of the Tang Dynasty also dies here, I am afraid it will cause a lot of turmoil." ”

Li Muchen's figure was immovable, his gaze was always fixed on Su Yu's figure, and when he heard this, there was no expression on his indifferent face: "Since the appearance of the Zongkao, there has never been a saying that he is willing to give up the Zongkao. What kind of turmoil can a prince of Western Qin and a princess of the Tang Dynasty set off when they die? Who can blame someone whose skills are not as good as dying under someone else's sword?"

"Western Qin, Tang Dynasty. It's just a matter of minutes and seconds for my Langya Sect to want him to change hands, and they have the courage to ask Langya for an explanation. A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Muchen's mouth, and then his words turned around, and he said with some expectation: "The beautiful woman with a red face has been a hero's mound since ancient times, what will he do?" Hearing this, the elders who spoke out were also silent.

On the stone platform, the only hope left in An Wei's beautiful eyes was shattered, and the silence of the elder made her heart feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, but An Wei seemed to remember something, turned around suddenly, looked at the lazy figure standing in the clouds, and walked towards the first stone platform with lotus steps, obviously wanting to climb the first stone platform.

The scholar held the ancient scroll, sometimes looking down at the stone platform below, sometimes raising his head to look at the vast sky above, at this time he saw An Yu coming, and his expression was stunned. The latter's slender jade neck was slightly raised, the twin peaks stood upright and trembled slightly, his eyes were like water, Chu Chu stared at himself pitifully, and his charming face was a little hurried: "Senior brother, can you let senior sister take the stage?"

"No!" the scholar said without thinking.

At this moment, the scholar seemed to be a life-saving straw in An Yu's eyes, seeing the scholar's refusal, his face turned white again, but he remembered something, the slender willow waist was slightly twisted, the round plump buttocks and the slender one loomed under the long skirt, An Wei was charming and moving: "Senior brother, am I not beautiful?" If the senior brother takes action to protect the senior sister today, the senior sister can promise to accompany the senior brother in this life, and serve as a maid. ”

The princess of the Tang Dynasty is the maidservant, and with this charming and graceful figure, this is an irresistible temptation for many men. The scholar looked at An Yu up and down seriously, and said, "Beautiful, junior sister, beautiful enough to support the entire Qinglou." But although you are beautiful, junior sister, you don't think about it too beautiful. Besides, I already have seven cliffs, and I want you to do something. ”

Clang!

On the third stone platform, the sword in the hand of the young man in black fell to the ground, Mu Ya, your uncle, if you want to refuse this stupid woman, you can refuse, what do I do. And Lao Tzu is called the Seven Sins, what does I call me to have the Seven Cliffs, what do I want you to do? Why does this sentence sound so ambiguous, making people misunderstand that you and Lao Tzu have a habit of breaking sleeves.

Rejected by the scholar again, An Yan's eyes were already filled with mist, and she even cried out: "Senior brother!"

Shout!

In the wind and snow, Ruhong's long sword dragged the brilliant light, and there was no mud and water across the back of An Yan's neck, and in an instant, scarlet appeared. An Wei's head flew directly, and her charming and dignified jade face still glowed with a little poignancy that I saw pity, thrown into the wind and snow, and the blood of her delicate body spurted out like a pillar.

It turns out that even the blood of the beautiful woman is so scarlet.

An Yan, the beauty who haunted the dreams of countless young people in the outer gate died so lightly under the sword of Su Defeat.

The outer door of the glamorous crown is charming and moving.

Su Defeat's sword will never be divided into men or women, only enemies and friends, and he will not be merciful to enemies at all. Lowering his eyes, Su Yu looked at the delicate body lying in a pool of blood, and muttered, "I really hold a grudge." ”

Thou hast calculated against me, and I will repay thee with a sword, and thou hast not owed any other.

Stepping up, Su Yu stepped on the delicate body that made countless young people excited, walked forward step by step, and stepped on the first stone platform.

This is the top of Langya, the closest place to the starry sky.

As long as you stand here, you can win Langya. (To be continued......)