Chapter 138: One Finger
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[The second update, walked out of the sixth-level examination room, ended the last exam in my life, and the update was late]
The white-clothed swordsman is always the best embellishment in this turbulent world, and the most dazzling action of the swordsman is not his back of killing one person in ten steps, but at the moment of drawing the sword.
The restrained edge bursts out, like a swaying Kunpeng.
Sonorous!
The sound of Jin Tieqing's sound was piercing and soaring into the sky, and Su Luo's white sword fingers were slightly raised, and the snow-bright sword body was like a flash of lightning in the darkness, tearing through the wind and snow violently, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and the dazzling sword light seemed to be like a swimming dragon.
When he was on the mountaineering trail, Su Yu reined in his edge.
This kind of edge surged out vividly at this moment, as if coming across the sky, wandering in the rain of swords, this sword seems to be extremely slow, but after being handed out lightly, the sense of oppression it produces is like a sharp blade, making the cheeks of everyone around feel painful.
This is still the case for others, not to mention the seven sins that bear the brunt of the first place.
The eyes of the young man in black shrank sharply, and the sword shadow that pierced out between the electric light and flint was like encountering the pressure of a mountain, as if it was on the majestic mountain, followed by a snow-bright sword light carrying the momentum of breaking the mountain, splitting this invisible mountain, and falling on the tip of the long sword in his hand, sonorous.
A series of sparks burst out and splashed, the black-clothed young man's right arm was a little numb, and he was tossing and turning when he drew his sword, but a fluttering white dress crashed into the depths of the black-clothed young man's eyes with the most brazen posture, the three-foot green peak was like a long rainbow, and if the dragon appeared in an instant an inch in front of the black-clothed youth's forehead, as long as it exceeded half an inch. The tip of this sword will bloom with the most scarlet blood lotus.
The sword seemed to stop at this moment, a little cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the black-clothed young man, his eyes were raised, his cold gaze was fixed on the tip of the sword glowing with cold light, and the long sword he withdrew was sheathed, "I lost." ”
Shocking and incredible, this sword that is like a shock, but carries the momentum of breaking the mountain, is completely presented in the sight of everyone, as if it is imprinted in the depths of the mind, and it will not be dispersed for a long time. This is the sword of Su defeat. Defeat seven sins with one sword.
Su Yu still maintained the posture of the sword. Chic and elegant, his face is as smooth as ever, standing in the wind and snow, Su Yu is so eye-catching. In the dappled sunlight. The white clothes were a little glaring.
At least in the eyes of several young girls. At this moment, Su Yu was a little dazzling. The beauty of the eyes is full of brilliance.
Bu Yunhan's jade lips opened slightly, and the slender body of the white clothes standing on the stone platform actually won? That faint starlight gradually became bright and dazzling at this moment.
"I'm looking forward to it now. The young man in black whispered, "Looking forward to your battle with the two of them." ”
"You won't be disappointed. Su Yu put away his sword and said lightly, raising his eyes to look at the second stone platform, the clouds and mist were curling, and it had reached the clouds.
At the moment when Su Yu staggered by, the young man in black turned around and looked at Su Fu's figure, which was a little thin, but as tall as a mountain: "If your fist is big enough, by the way, help me beat Mu Ya hard." ”
On the first stone platform, the scholar's face was a little injured, and he looked at the black-clothed young man with a gloomy look.
Cliffs!
Su Wei raised his eyes and looked at the stone platform in the clouds, a lazy figure was like a fierce beast lurking in the clouds.
At the moment when Su Fu's gaze came, the scholar also glanced at Su Yu and muttered: "It's good to be able to be undefeated in the Autumn Rain Sword of the Seven Cliffs, and even defeat it." ”
Lifting his steps, Su Wei walked forward, and his thin figure always attracted countless glances. Li Muchen looked at the few people who were a little stunned on the side with a little smugness, and said with a hearty smile: "How about it, I said that he can be as powerful as his Lao Tzu to make his peers feel desperate." A sword, mother, just like he was coquettish at the beginning. ”
Even if you have the heart to oppose it, the scene in front of you is enough to illustrate this qiē. However, the elder who spoke up earlier hesitated for a few breaths, and only after half a sound did he slowly say: "The second stone platform is the prince from Western Qin, and his attainments in swordsmanship are not low?"
"If you pick the Xiqin Sword Gym, your attainments are not low? Will there be outstanding swordsmen in the Sword Gym in the land of projectiles? It's just a group of children. Having said that, Li Muchen's tone was not as sure as before, he also witnessed the battle between Qin Zheng and the Seven Sins, and the prince from Western Qin did have some ability.
His eyes were fixed on Su Yu's figure, and Li Muchenchen whispered: "Little guy, how far can you go? If you fail to reach the end, you will really be ashamed." ”
Condescendingly, Qin Zheng stared at Su Defeat who came over, this time it was the first time he looked at Su Defeat so squarely.
In Western Qin, Qin Zheng has countless halos, he is the favorite prince of the Western Qin Emperor, he is the most outstanding and talented swordsman in Western Qin for more than a hundred years, and he is destined to be brilliant in this life until now.
On the first day of his appearance in Langya, someone recklessly stabbed at him, and even openly destroyed the feast that greeted him, which may be just a trivial matter for ordinary people. But for him, it is an unforgivable thing, but as a high being
The prince, he has his own elegance and nobility, and he did not teach a lesson, but asked Lin Shichen to solve this jumping clown.
Even because of An Yu, Qin Zheng had heard boringly about some things about Su Defeat, the broken dantian, and the only survivor in the blood refining. But after listening to it, I've almost forgotten about it.
This matter has gradually faded out of Qin Zheng's memory, but he never expected that Su Yu would appear again and kill his henchmen in front of him. This is a provocation for him, who was born into the royal family.
The more subtle footsteps flourished, Qin Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, and said tepidly: "Sometimes greatness and jokes are often only one step away, you can stand here, it is already great enough for you in the past, if you take another step, this greatness will become a joke." ”
Hearing this, An Wei pulled her body slightly, stood behind Qin Zheng, and looked at Su Yu with narrow and bright beautiful eyes. The latter seemed to have not heard Qin Zheng, and walked slowly and slowly, until the moment he stepped on the second stone platform, Su Yu raised his head, and a touch of coldness slowly appeared on his white face: "It's not a good thing to pretend to be deep at a young age. And has anyone ever sued you, the way you pretend to be a stinky fart is actually a bit annoying. ”
Qin Zhengjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his evil cheeks slowly rose up a little coldly, seeing Su Yu's calm expression that made him extremely disgusted, he knew that no matter how much nonsense he said, it would only be boring for himself, his palm slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and the sharp sword qi spit out on the tip of the sword. criss-crossed. Splashed slush all over the ground: "A long time ago, no one in Western Qin dared to be so disrespectful to me, and those who treated me disrespectfully in the past have long since died under my sword." I need to stand up and make an example of the monkeys. At least put an end to the emergence of people like you in Langya in the future. ”
"I really don't know where your pride comes from?" Su Yu looked at the rebellious Qin Zheng and was a little speechless. Sighed slightly. The fish that had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time were proud in the vast sea, and Su Yu continued to walk forward, swaying in his clothes. Su Fu's gaze fell slightly on An Yu behind him. He immediately chuckled at Qin Zheng and said, "I believe in the phrase that things gather like like things." ”
Seeing the two people facing each other, the disciples standing on the stone platform below stood on tiptoe and looked at each other, they had also heard of the conflict between the two, plus Lin Shichen died under the sword of Su Defeat, no matter what, with the arrogance of the prince of Qin Zheng in the past, he would definitely not be able to swallow a breath. At the same time, Su Defeat's previous methods have shown their own strength, this may not be a dragon fight, evenly matched, but it is destined to be a battle that is often incomparable. Thinking of this, everyone's faces showed excitement.
Even the inner disciples who were watching from a distance showed a little expectation on their faces, which one was stronger or weaker?
"Gathering like like?" The scholar had a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, and his eyes lazily swept over An Yu and Qin Zheng, muttering: "Does this sentence mean to scold the green demon baby for being stupid? If my comprehension is acceptable, it should be like this." ”
Silly women and silly green demon babies.
Although the scholar's muttering was a little thin, Qin Zheng, who was standing under him, could hear it clearly, his brows furrowed deeper, his face was slightly cold, and the domineering aura surged out of Qin Zheng's body.
This aura is vaguely stronger than the Seven Sins, and has even reached the peak of the triple condensation qi.
Bang!
Qin Zheng's feet kicked out suddenly, his body was like a predatory goshawk, his sword slightly touched the ground, and as Qin Zheng swept out, a series of red flowers and deep sword marks spread out.
Until the moment when Qin Zheng was less than a few zhang away from Su Luo, his slightly hanging long sword was raised violently, setting off the snow wool all over the ground, this snow wool rolled wildly, and there was a sword aura lingering on the top of the snow wool, sharp as a blade blowing towards Su Luo, but Qin Zheng's sword was hidden in the snow wool in the sky, and a little cold star directly locked Su Luo's eyebrows.
The power of a sword is still like the momentum, and Qin Zheng vividly embodies his strength in every move.
Su Yu looked at Qin Zheng who was rushing straight forward with a calm face, and took a step forward slightly, the true qi in his body was completely surging and rushing, and one after another fierce sword qi surged out all around, tearing apart the snowflakes that shot from the sky. Su Yu's calm eyes fell on the sword in the wind and snow, and the triple peak of condensation qi was very strong?
At least when fighting Aomine, Su Yu had seen a sword style that was even more terrifying than what he was in front of.
Exhaling slightly, Su Defeat looked at Qin Zheng who was galloping with cold eyes, and did not retreat at all, since he wanted to choose to win Langya, then Su Defeat had to choose the most shocking and outrageous way to defeat all opponents in a devastating way.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Zheng's body seemed to form a parallel line with the ground, seeing that Su Zheng's sword was still slightly hanging on the ground, Qin Zheng's eyes were even colder, his dignified Western Qin genius swordsman, how could he have been so despised, but a sneer appeared in his heart, only to see that the already thick aura on his body became more turbulent at this moment, and there was a vague fourfold thickness of condensation.
Laugh at!
This is the real strength of him, the prince of Western Qin.
The sword was like a long rainbow, and the sword qi that lingered on the sword skyrocketed with Qin Zheng's breath, and almost in the blink of an eye, it spit out a few inches, and pointed at Su Yu's throat at a speed faster than lightning.
This guy wants to seal his throat with a sword!
Seeing Qin Zheng's breath soaring, Bu Yunhan's face couldn't help but change slightly, especially Su Yu's immovable figure made her palms oozed sweat. No matter what this guy does, if he doesn't use his sword again, or if he retreats, this sword will definitely pierce his throat. Even Li Muchen's brows were raised, what is this little guy doing?
Some disciples were even able to encounter the bloody scene that was about to appear, and sighed with great interest. Could it be that in front of the prince of Qin Zheng, who was condensed with four heavy qi, Su Yu had lost his previous edge and was afraid?
It's not for everyone to look forward to in vain.
Shout!
In the midst of countless shocked and uncertain gazes, Qin Zheng's mighty sword cut through the wind and snow, and in an instant, it was already in front of Su Wei, and even the slightly cold sword light was reflected in Su Wei's pupils. However, Su Yu's eyes were not panicked in the slightest, as if he hadn't seen the sword light in front of him, he was calculating.
Calculate the distance between each other, calculate the trajectory of this sword stab.
Until the cold wind blew his face alive, Su Yu's figure swung to the side like a swaying catkins, and his white sword fingers suddenly drew a series of phantoms in the void, as if he was slow and urgent, and flicked on Qin Zheng's sword body in a thousand moments.
Bite!
The fingers of the sword qi haunting collided with the sword body, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the sword qi on Su Yu's fingertips tore apart the sword qi on the sword, and Su Luo's sword fingers opened together, and he immediately caught the sword.
Boom!
Qin Zheng's galloping figure suddenly stopped, and the mighty long sword in his hand seemed to be frozen, stiffening in vain.
Su Yu had a bright smile on his face, raised his eyes slightly, and said softly: "One finger!"
Su Zheng's sword finger flicked on Qin Zhengjian's body again, and his figure dragged out one after another, and the sharp edge reached Su Zheng's fingertips, which made Qin Zheng's eyes shrink dramatically, and at the same time, the terrifying power from the hilt of the sword also made him secretly frightened...... (To be continued......)