Chapter Eighty-Seven: An Elegant Sword Dance

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When these black-clothed men appeared, Su Luo's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, he was waiting, waiting for the best time to strike.

Su Yu knew that once he turned around and left, Lin Jinxuan and the others would die here, and with his own strength, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of these black-clothed people.

At this moment, Su was defeated by the sword, and in Yang Xiu's incredible gaze, he was crazy?

The dark eyes were extremely calm, and the long sword in Su Yu's hand was like a long rainbow, bursting out with a brilliant light, tearing through the mottled sunlight, but stabbing into the void with some weakness.

"Do you use your sword at will because of fear?" Yang Xiu was a little helpless.

This dazzling sword looked so insignificant in the eyes of the man in black, and the half-step condensed kid dared to attack him.

However, his body made him feel inexplicably panicked, and he leaned forward gently, and this position happened to be where Su Yujian was pointing.

In Yang Xiu's incredulous gaze, the man in black was so stupid that he bumped into Su Yu's sword.

Poof! A force piercing through the golden cracking stone surged on the sword, and Su Luo's sword directly pierced the head of the man in black, and a scarlet blood hole visible to the naked eye appeared.

Blood splattered out like a pillar, the sword of the man in black was less than a few inches away from Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu could vaguely feel the sword qi lingering on the tip of the sword, extremely powerful, his expression was sluggish, Yang Xiu still did not understand this strange scene in front of him.

"Congratulations to the host for earning 80 power points!"

Drawing his sword, Su defeated and swept forward in a bloody suit.

Yang Xiu suddenly felt trembling at his own thoughts, is this possible? However, the cold corpse in front of him told him nakedly, the previous scene was true.

Yang Xiu still remembers the scene when Su Yu drew his sword and took out the sword, which was as smooth as flowing water, without any stiffness.

"He's calculated, he's been calculating at the beginning, his sword is no coincidence, it's that he's expected that the man will be there!"

An inexplicable chill welled up in his gloomy eyes, Yang Xiu raised his head violently, looking at the thin figure in front of him, the figure that retreated under Xie Sheng's gaze, at this moment, like the fallen leaves swaying in the wind, he suddenly met the vertical and horizontal sword qi.

"He's crazy, he's just a half-step condensing qi cultivation, as long as a little sword qi can break his chest!" Yang Xiu's heart set off a big wave, muttering in his heart, with an incredible look on his face, in his opinion, Su Yu rushed into it and sent him to death, just like a lonely boat in the ocean, it will be destroyed at any time, and he got up with difficulty, Yang Xiu re-grasped the sword, whether it was the order of the step startling immortal, or the kindness of Su Fu's previous sword to save him, he had to stop Su Su's crazy move.

But the moment Yang Xiu just lifted his front foot, his body was like a branch swaying in the wind, suddenly dead silent, Su Yu with the most elegant posture, like a breeze, like a butterfly, strolling forward, every time he accurately predicted the sword qi that was about to sweep, the cloud was light and the wind avoided lightly, he was like showing the most thrilling dance to the world on the tip of the knife, and the fluttering blood clothes seemed to be inseparable from the swaying blood flowers.

The sword in Su Defeat's hand was unsheathed again, revealing a little cold, like a little ink plum in the cold winter sky, with the sharpest posture, brazenly bumping into a man in black with a sneer.

Out of the sword, drawing the sword, the autumn wind blew the blood flowers on Su Yu's sword, and also blew the chill in Yang Xiu's heart.

"Congratulations to the host for earning 65 power points!"

The voice of the system was as cold as the sword in Su Ying's hand, and the long sword like a cold star was like a broken bamboo, appearing in the sight of a disciple of the famous Langya Sect in the most devastating posture.

Every movement, every sword style was so light and insignificant, but it was as elegant as art, and in an instant, it wiped out the three black-clothed men in the fierce battle, and the scarlet bloody clothes were splashed with blood, which was even more dazzling.

In an instant, the disciples of the Langya Sect suddenly subverted the image of Su Defeat, cowardly, spineless, to hell, who could rush into the battle situation in front of him with a half-step condensing cultivation, and who could maintain such an indifferent expression after killing someone.

Looking at Su Xiu's demeanor as if he was dancing with a sword, Yang Xiu's heart seemed to have pierced into a sharp blade, and the sword light that appeared at first glance was so dizzying.

"How long will you be in a daze?" Su Xiu's voice swept across the blood splashes all over the ground, blowing like a breeze next to Yang Xiu's ears, Yang Xiu's eyes froze, and he looked at the man in black who was slightly unresponsive with a fierce look, and pounced up.

In the past, whether it was Heavenly Punishment or Langya Sect, Su Su was so insignificant, but this seemingly humble butterfly set off a hurricane, setting off a chill in everyone's hearts, standing quietly in a pool of blood, Su Wei held a bloody sword, and his eyes slowly swept over these black-clothed people, like a cheetah waiting for the opportunity to strike, the sword provoked, and the cloud took away the vitality of a condensing martial artist lightly.

"Congratulations to the host for earning 65 power points!"

Su Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and his gaze slowly fell on another battlefield, Lin Jinxuan and the middle-aged man.

There are already five black-clothed people who died under their own swords, that is to say, in terms of numbers, Langya Sect has occupied the top, and the situation is completely biased towards Langya Sect's side.

Su Yu quietly watched the middle-aged man take out the sword, his sword was extremely fierce, like a fierce beast out of the cage, combining domineering and speed, which was vividly embodied, and seemed to be suppressed by Lin Jinxuan's offensive, but Su Yu knew that once Lin Jinxuan's sword speed showed a little slowness, the middle-aged man's sword was like a giant beast that had been gathering momentum for a long time, opening its bloody mouth and directly devouring it.

Su Su knew Lin Jinxuan's predicament, but he didn't move, for these black-clothed people, he might be able to rely on his body and outrageous judgment to avoid the sweeping sword qi, but this middle-aged man, Su Su didn't dare to guarantee that as long as the surging sword qi fell on him, Su Su had no doubt that he would definitely take his own life, just like a fierce beast dormant in the dark, Su Su stood still.

At the same time, when Lin Jinxuan, who was in the fierce battle, saw Su Yu's dazzling sword, an uncontrollable look of surprise welled up in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

The middle-aged man also noticed the strangeness in the rear, his eyes were slightly cold, and gradually began to unfold a sharp sword momentum, opening and closing, but everywhere was cold, blocking Lin Jinxuan's offensive, Lin Jinxuan's pressure increased instantly, the slender jade hand turned slightly, and the delicate and weak sword style was like a fluttering catkins that would wrap around the sword of the middle-aged man, just when the battle between the two sides was about to heat up, Su Defeat, who was watching, moved, his feet glared, and a piece of gravel under his feet immediately shattered, and his body fell towards the middle-aged man like a leaf in the wind, this scene fell in Lin Jinxuan's eyes but became a panicked store, and there was a rare trace of panic on the somewhat pale pretty face, "Su defeated, retreat!"

Lin Jinxuan's crisp and tactful exclamation made everyone fighting fiercely in the distance stunned, whether it was a disciple of the Langya Sect or a man in black, they looked at this scene in amazement, and the figure was like a moth to a fire.

The middle-aged man's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he knew what was going on behind him before he turned around. If it is a sneak attack of the condensation realm, maybe you have to be afraid of a few points, but the half-step condensation of qi, the middle-aged man immediately sneered, but the habit of killing still made him not careless, the long sword was slightly pumped, with a heavy sword shadow, the terrible sword roar was like a tiger roaring, and the endless sword qi was stirred, and in an instant, the middle-aged man was surrounded by extremely powerful sword qi, once Su was defeated, these sword qi would immediately pierce through the hole. Woo, the air whirred, as if a monstrous wave of sword qi had been set off in front of it, surging.

Endless killing intent burst out from his dark eyes, Su Yu's cheeks slowly rose with a touch of fierceness, at this moment, his entire body seemed to be transformed into an incomparably sharp sword, and his momentum was no less than that of the Condensation Qi Realm!

"There is nothing in this world that can stop this sword, even if it is the vast sea of clouds, or the floating clouds in the world, it will eventually disperse under this sword!" Su Wei held the sword slightly, the sword fingers clasped the hilt of the sword, slowly raised, and took out the sword!

Flying Immortals!

Under the pressure that was enough to make the body and soul tremble, Su was defeated by the sword, a sword that was stunning and gorgeous, a sword that made the sunlight lose its mottleness, and collided with the sword qi that seemed to be a monstrous wave, and the angry sea competed, tearing out a crack in the torrent of sword qi with the most hearty attitude, and crashed into the back of the middle-aged man, poof, scarlet blood splashed, shocking.

An extremely crisp sound of bones shattering sounded in his body, and the terrifying aura on the middle-aged man's body was shattered at this moment.

This sword seems to be ethereal, but the middle-aged man has a feeling of being rampaged by thousands of troops, his body instantly fell forward, and Su Zhi's body followed closely like a ghost, at the moment when the middle-aged man fell to the ground, the sword in his hand did not stagnate at all, and it fell with the sword momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain, and the edge was incomparable, and half of the sword body pierced the middle-aged man's back, and even submerged into the ground.

Hot and scarlet blood splattered up, splashing on Su Defeat's face, on his clothes, Su Defeat drew his sword again and stabbed violently, until the system's voice was overflowing, Su Defeat did not stop: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 power points!"

Approaching this foot, Lin Jinxuan looked at this somewhat emaciated figure, the sword stopped in mid-air, dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Drawing his sword, Su Yu glanced at Lin Jinxuan lightly, and walked towards the surviving man in black.

Lin Jinxuan's beautiful eyes stared at Su Wei's back, and there was still stunned and shock on her slender face.

Seeing Su Wei walking step by step with a bleeding sword, Langya Sect and the man in black were about to go crazy, today's scene was really unacceptable, a martial artist with a bronze medal of heavenly punishment actually died among the outer disciples who were half a step of condensation.

Although it was a sneak attack, coupled with Lin Jinxuan's containment, the previous sword made people dare not ignore this scarlet and emaciated figure, Su Rui's bloodstained face became more demonic in their eyes, Su Rui's eyes looked at the man in black with a little coldness, and said lightly: "Kill!"

In the dead forest, the sword qi surged again.

Yang Xiu and the others were all like rainbows, like wolves and tigers, and swooped towards the man in black, and Lin Jinxuan spared no effort to join the battle, crushing a qiē with the strength of the four layers of condensation.

Su Wei stood motionless, no one noticed, and a smile of relief had already set off at the corner of his mouth. This is definitely like a mountain of existence for him with a half-step of condensation, Su Yu knew that if he really faced that middle-aged man, even if he had good attainments in his body technique, he would not be able to dodge his several swords, and that terrifying sword qi was enough to tear himself apart.

This is the difference between half-step condensation and condensation, Su defeated quietly observed the two sides of the fight, Su defeated in his previous life convinced of a truth, there must be a teacher in the threesome, everyone has their own views on any thing, just like in the previous life they took the same complex Olympiad problem to ask others, they all have their own ideas, even if they are wrong, there are merits. At this moment, Su Wei is like a seeker of knowledge, without blinking his eyes, looking at the experience of the enemy on both sides with a critical eye.

However, once there is a black-clothed person who is panting and about to die, Su Yu always takes the lead in making a move, kills it, and makes up for it, the martial artist of the Qi Condensation Realm, even if it is a heavy condensation qi, the skill points are worth more than 50 points, how can Su Su let it go, and Yang Xiu and the others always have an inexplicable smile on their faces after seeing Su Shi kill, and there is a chill spreading in their hearts, he is just a teenager, although the outer door is cruel, but few people can kill people so lightly.

The shadow of the tree is swaying, Su Yu is standing in the dappled sunlight, Su Yu at this moment, his figure is still thin, but in the eyes of Lin Jinxuan, Yang Xiu and others, it is like a sharp sword, but he has all that kind of edge under his calm face......

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