Chapter Seventy-Two: Thunder and Thunder

The two types of secret swords that Su Moyu now mastered were both the ultimate use of the Ghost King Step.

The difference is that the Yin Ghost Quest shows the ability to hide.

And the acacia is the speed of the limit.

This speed is so fast that even Su Moyu himself is a little uncontrollable.

Not to mention the opponent standing across from him.

After the initial deviation of the first sword, there were no mistakes in the general direction of the subsequent charges.

After the senior sister Chu Qi barely parried two blows, she began to feel the pressure doubled.

At the same time, Su Moyu gradually mastered the method of controlling speed in the high-speed movement.

In the next series of attacks, the accuracy has been greatly improved.

In this way, the senior sister looked a little embarrassed.

She was extremely horrified in her heart, because this kind of extreme speed was definitely not something that a cultivator in the Harmony Realm should show.

The swordsmanship of the ghost sword flow is really weird and powerful.

At this time, everyone in the audience was shocked again.

It seems that he has never known the big disciple of the ghost sword flow on the stage.

Obviously, it has only been more than half a year since he entered the sect, but not only has there been a shocking improvement in the realm.

He also has such a high attainment in swordsmanship.

When did that senior sister with a sword flow in her heart ever be so embarrassed?

Even in the last battle when he lost to Lu Rongting, he was not so passive.

Bai Xingchen, who was guarding in the shadows, also frowned and muttered, "Cheng Jian Xuan, you are really amazing." The apprentices are so amazing, I don't know if I can handle you. ”

At this time, the battle in the ring was nearing the end, and the senior sister who was frequently attacked by Su Moyu with a thousand miles of lovesickness was no longer as calm as before.

The sword in her hand began to become unstable, and her clothes were torn.

Especially the two arms, they were scraped out a few times by Su Moyu.

There was already blood oozing the clothes.

And Su Moyu in front of him didn't seem to have stopped attacking.

Although he was already tired at this time, he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

When you face a respectable opponent, you should go all out!

While!

A crisp sound came, and the two sword blades that had been separated for a long time met again.

Su Moyu's wild running movements also stopped.

The two people on the stage looked at each other.

A sword flipped out.

"I lost. The senior sister frowned and looked at her sword that had fallen to the side.

Su Moyu was a little dazed, and hesitated: "No...... You haven't decided the winner yet, and you're ......"

Senior Sister shook her head lightly and said, "That blow just now, my heart is already confused, and it is not appropriate to fight again." ”

She shook her head as she spoke.

This ending is too abrupt and unexpected.

So much so that the people at the back of the audience didn't understand what was going on at all.

"What's going on?" someone asked.

"That...... That Su Moyu seems to have won again. Someone replied.

And then under the ring, there was wave after wave of commotion.

"Ghost sword tassel Mo Yu wins. The adjudicator was also surprised, but still shouted out the result.

"Senior sister, what's going on?"

When she returned to the stage, she was immediately surrounded by several other Heart Sword Flow disciples.

But she frowned and shook her head: "It seems that my mood is not stable enough, and after seeing his speed, there were waves." But this was also the opportunity, and I decided to go back to retreat, and I didn't go out of the retreat. ”

After she finished speaking, she left the Sword Dance Flat directly.

And several other people also looked at each other.

"I'm also in retreat. Xiao Jianyang hesitated for a moment, and then turned to leave.

And the needle Tongguang next to him left without saying a word, and after a while, only Han Yan was left in the heart sword flow.

For a while, she was a little at a loss, and after hesitating for a while, she walked in the direction of Su Moyu.

At this time, Su Moyu, after that fierce battle, his physical strength was almost overdrawn.

Even after taking more than a dozen pills in one go, he still didn't recover immediately.

At this time, Lu Rongting and Jiang Qingwen had already stepped onto the stage one after another.

The audience erupted in the biggest cheers so far.

One is recognized as the strongest guy.

And the other is the most welcome person in the sect.

When two people encounter each other in this way, it is naturally enough to attract attention.

Rumble!

As soon as he came on the field, Lu Rongting attacked with a sword, and he seemed to want to use this sword to decide the winner.

But Jiang Qingwen, where is such a good opponent?

Fifteen Tianluo swords rushed forward and pounced on the opponent, and actually blocked Lu Rongting's such a domineering blow.

Su Moyu raised his head and looked at the two people on the stage, inevitably feeling a little weak.

These two guys seem to ...... It's not very easy to deal with.

Do you want to play one of them in the final?

At that moment, someone gently tapped him on the shoulder.

Su Moyu turned around and saw Han Yan with a tangled face.

"It's been a long time. Su Moyu said with a smile.

Han Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Congratulations." ”

"Where, where...... Isn't it thanks to you?" Su Moyu said politely.

Han Yan wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to tell you something." ”

Su Moyu saw that she was solemn, so she also smiled and listened carefully.

Han Yan recounted the conversation he overheard Dexuan that day.

After taking her, Su Moyu's sword eyebrows were upside down, his teeth itched with hatred, and he scolded: "It turns out ...... It's this bastard again! I really regret not killing him on stage!"

Han Yan sighed: "Anyway, you're out of breath, it's better to calm down and prepare for the next game." ”

Su Moyu listened and nodded slightly.

He had to be right when Han Yan said it, although his sword was different from the other party, blind anger didn't help the battle at all.

Although Dexuan harmed himself, he failed after all.

And he had just pierced him with a sword not long ago, although he didn't take his life.

But it's a bit of a gas.

While the two were talking, the situation on stage had changed.

The splendid fifteen Tianluo swords were actually suppressed by Lu Rongting's fancyless sword momentum.

"Are you going to lose?" Su Moyu looked at Jiang Qingwen on the stage, feeling a little sad.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwen, who had been forced into the corner of the ring, suddenly took a few steps in the air, and the fifteen Tianluo swords suddenly merged and went straight to Lu Rongting's door.

"Secret Sword, Thunder Flash!" Jiang Qingwen shouted violently! That shadow flashed in the void, and the brilliant sword light directly covered the ring, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

This is one of the strongest single attack swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Stream, but it is rarely used.

Jiang Qingwen used this trick, obviously in a hurry.

After a moment, the brilliance flashed, and everyone finally regained their sight.

When I looked at the stage, I saw that half of the big ring had collapsed, and Jiang Qingwen was standing in the ring, but there was no trace of Lu Rongting.

"Could it be ......" Several Xuanjian Stream elders suddenly stood up and looked at the stage with surprise.

Just when everyone thought that Lu Rongting had been defeated, they suddenly heard a sound similar to a dragon's groan from the big pit in the ring.