Chapter 68: Zhan Dexuan (II)

"Soul Chasing Eye, why didn't you take it out and use it earlier?" Bai Xingchen in the corner frowned and asked Xiang Renji.

Renji shook his head and sighed: "The Soul Chasing Eye can indeed see through the Ghost King Step, but if it acts on an enemy with a similar realm, the consumption of spiritual energy is too great. And at first, when I discussed tactics with Dexuan, I thought that I couldn't win quickly, so I decided to hide this aura-consuming move, I didn't expect this kid from the ghost sword flow to be so powerful. ”

"Stupid. Bai Xingchen said again, but this time he didn't know if he was talking about Dexuan or Renji beside him.

And Su Moyu, who was on the stage, attacked again after a short break.

However, unlike the previous times, Dexuan now seems to be completely unaffected by the afterimage, and every time he finds his true body with great accuracy, blocking all his attacks.

And I have to say that in terms of the foundation of aura, Dexuan is still half a gear higher than Su Moyu, once such a hard fight, Su Moyu will soon fall behind.

At the same time, the Xuanjian Stream disciples in the audience who were originally silent became noisy again.

Boom –

The two swords collided again, and De Xuan lifted Su Moyu directly out with overwhelming force, and landed on the edge of the ring before barely stopping.

"I remember, Soul Chaser, right?" Su Moyu looked up, he looked a little in pain at this time, obviously the blow just now had caused him some trauma.

"What can I do if I know?" Dexuan's nosebleed had stopped at this time, but his face was still red and sticky, and he looked a little funny.

He didn't want to give Su Moyu any chance, so he rushed over again with his sword.

In the other corner of the ring, Cheng Jianxue sat on the ground against a big tree, and beside him was the sick old man.

"Didn't you tell your apprentice, how to break the soul chasing eye?" asked the sick old man with a frown.

Cheng Jian pouted nonchalantly and said, "He's not a bean sprout, why do you have to help him pick out any worms?"

The sick old man smiled impatiently and said: "When I met a master like you, he was also unlucky." ”

Cheng Jianxue smiled: "Probably, but don't worry, this kid still has the ability to press the bottom of the box and hasn't shown it." ”

The sick old man said with a relieved face: "Oh? Then I have to take a look!"

At this time, in the ring, Dexuan was about to rush to Su Moyu.

Su Moyu knew that he couldn't catch his sword here, so a little under his feet, the whole person jumped out horizontally.

Dexuan's sword missed, but he refused to give up, turned around and continued to chase Su Moyu, and the two of them went around the ring again, and their breathing began to be confused.

Soul Chasing Eye, coupled with continuous attacks, Dexuan's consumption is already very large.

"I'm not playing with you anymore. Dexuan suddenly stopped, put the sword in his hand upside down in front of his chest and shouted: "Secret sword, chaotic clouds fly!"

When he saw this scene, Su Moyu couldn't help but scold himself: "Pig brain, people have secret swords, don't you know it?"

Thinking of this, he straightened the sword in his hand and opened his mouth to say: "Secret sword, Yin ghost asks for life!"

De Xuan, who was standing in the ring, was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Su Moyu would also use a secret sword.

The so-called secret sword is the quintessence of the swordsmanship of this genre, and it is a nirvana sword that condenses the efforts of countless predecessors.

Generally speaking, if you want to cultivate a secret sword, it is very difficult to do it without three years and five years.

But Su Moyu has only been in the house for more than half a year, how can he learn the secret sword?

But just after Su Moyu said this, his whole person disappeared in place,

Dexuan's heart was shocked, because he found that his soul chasing eye could not detect the other party's whereabouts.

And once you lose your target, your secret sword has no effect at all, what should I do?

At this moment, he felt a pain in his back, and it was Su Moyu's Styx that stabbed him.

De Xuan didn't have time to turn around and parry, and he couldn't try to dodge, because his speed was far inferior to Su Moyu, and he could only resist hard at this time.

"Xuanwu Gangqi!"

The Xuanwu Gang Qi, which had already declined, was stimulated by him again, and together with the defensive effect of Tianlin Yi, it temporarily blocked the Styx in Su Moyu's hands.

At this time, Su Moyu was already at the end of the crossbow, and after this type of Yin Ghost Asking for his life was used, there was no extra aura in his body to use, if this sword could not defeat Dexuan, it would be really dangerous.

So with all his strength, he sent the River Styx forward.

Dexuan gritted his teeth and provoked a defensive force.

What was a quick offensive and defensive battle before has suddenly become like this.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and no one spoke, only the slightly heavy breathing of the two people on the stage could be heard.

"Aren't you going to stop?" Bai Xingchen in the distance asked Xiang Renji with a frown.

"The one surnamed Su has no strength, as long as Dexuan persists a little longer, he can win!" Renji's face was full of sweat at this time, but he would not rush forward to help Dexuan admit defeat even if he died.

Seeing that the strength in his hand was getting smaller and smaller, Su Moyu's heart became more and more anxious.

Suddenly, he recalled the kick he had kicked at Dexuan in the library building a few months ago, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his heart.

He suddenly let go of his hand, spun his whole body, and his right foot flew up and kicked heavily at the hilt of Styx's sword.

Su Moyu was up and down, and the strongest strength was his legs.

Originally, the River Styx was extremely sharp, but under this extremely powerful kick, it finally completely broke through Dexuan's Xuanwu Gang Qi and Tianlin Yi, pierced through his back, and pierced out from his right chest.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Dexuan's mouth, and he staggered two steps forward, finally falling.

His right hand also tried to hold the Star Killing Sword, but after a few struggles, the whole person completely passed out.

The silence lasted for a moment, only the sound of Su Moyu's heavy breathing continued, but in the blink of an eye, the audience became a pot of porridge.

A figure flew to the stage from a far corner in an instant, squatted beside Dexuan and shouted, "Dexuan!

This person is none other than Renji.

At this time, the inquisitor also jumped into the ring, came to Dexuan's side to inspect it, and confirmed that the Styx Sword had not hurt his heart, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone next to him had already put two porcelain bottles on the ground, one was the Fixing Spirit Pill, which was sent to Dexuan's mouth.

The other bottle was a viscous clear liquid, which was poured onto Dexuan's wound by an elder, while slowly pulling out the River Styx and throwing it aside.

"My life was saved, but it may take a lot of time to recover. The elder in charge of the treatment wiped the sweat from his head and said to Renji.

Renji finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head to see Su Moyu who was still standing aside, he couldn't contain his anger anymore.

"You kid, I'll ......" He raised his palm and was about to hit Su Moyu's head.

At that moment, another hand reached out from the side and firmly grasped his wrist.

"What do you want?" Cheng Jianxue's figure also appeared in the ring.