Chapter 90: The Broken Sword
The two Qi Refining Ninth Layer cultivators competed, and the entire Illusory Moon Outer Gate was rarely seen, Yan Tianhua and Chen Xiusheng were afraid of missing any wonderful pictures, so they widened their eyes and took a closer look.
Suddenly, Brother Cheng shouted coldly: "Change"!
In mid-air, the red mang short sword turned into two with one, four with two, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into four blades that were the same as before, hanging in a fan-shaped arrangement in the low sky.
"No wonder he offered to use a magic weapon to strike at each other, it turned out that he realized that the short sword was extraordinary, and set himself up, since this is the case......"
Su Yuan's face was like frost, and he was not afraid, and at that moment, he flicked his ten fingers and recited the magic in his mouth.
Looking at Su Yuan's figure opposite, the small-eyed Brother Chen smiled dumbly, and said secretly: "Senior Brother Chen's sword is not an ordinary magic weapon, just a black lacquer stick wants to block him, and it is inevitable that he underestimates this ghostly broken sword." ”
"Phantom Broken Sword" Yan Tianhua stared blankly at the few sword shadows in the red mang, not knowing whether he was frightened or excited, and his whole person trembled unconsciously.
Su Yuan's control of spiritual power was no longer in the state of being decided at the beginning of the will, and with her coquettishness, the black pitch-painted long stick that had stood still before quietly lengthened and thickened, and in an instant, it turned into a blue and black snake three or four feet long, as if it was a spiritual thing, twisting and swinging in the low sky.
The four red light swords were already ready to be launched, and without waiting for the black snake to stabilize, they shot at it, stabbing straight at the upper and lower parts of the black snake's head and tail.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
Four sword lights shot down at the same time.
I don't know when, the black snake has raised its upper half of its height upright, like a cobra form, its body suddenly flashed to the side, dodging the two sword lights in front of it, and the lower body and tail shook at the same time, avoiding it extremely lightly.
"Good job, Senior Sister Su!" Behind Su Yuan, there was a sound of Yan Tianhua clapping his hands and cheering.
As soon as the blow missed, Brother Chen ran forward in a few steps, rolled his eyes, and said, "What's the big deal, my Senior Brother Chen's sword is not only so capable!"
"Broken Sword!" Su Yuan hadn't heard of the name.
Yan Tianhua stepped forward in a few steps and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Su, this Ghost Breaking Sword has a lot of origins. I was in Chengzhou earlier, and I had heard that this sword was built by the predecessors in the later stage of the foundation without sleep, and it took a full nine hundred and eighty-one days to build. It is rumored that as long as you have this magic weapon in your hand, you will be able to fight against the monks below the foundation building!"
"And that kind of thing. ”
Cheng Xiu glanced at Chen Xiu, who was the little eye on the side, the two understood, and did not give each other a chance to talk, Chen Xiu flicked his sleeves: "What is there to say, hurry up!"
Yan Tianhua wanted to say a few more words, but seeing him like this, he had to take a deep look at Su Yuan and retreat again.
At the moment, Su Yuan already knew a little about this Phantom Broken Sword, and he didn't dare to be careless, not to mention whether he could defeat the other party, but as long as she was defeated, the previous agreement was not that they would destroy it, and he would not have the slightest way out at that time.
Next, even if Su Yuan dodged, it would be useless, and only by completely subduing the other party would he win.
The black stick swirled in the low air, forming a blue circle of light in the place it passed, and it was impossible to distinguish where the head was and where the tail was.
Suddenly, there was another whistling in the air, and four red sword rays jumped suddenly, pulling out the old red tail in the void, and stabbing towards the blue light aperture.
Seeing that the other party made another move, Su Yuan didn't say a word, and walked towards the void with one hand.
"Wow!" a burst of blue light shot out in the hover, resembling lightning, and dodged out again before the sword approached.
Chen Xiu, who was small-eyed on the ground, was just about to step forward and sneer: "Coward, you only know how to hide", but Brother Cheng's face sank, and his eyes twitched slightly.
The reason why the so-called magic weapon is superior to the same level or even high-level monks is not only because of its own power, but also because of the ability of the person who controls and uses it, and the same is true of the Phantom Breaking Sword.
A magic weapon that can unleash such an imposing weapon as the Phantom Broken Sword must be extremely consuming of the monk's spiritual power.
The black stick is not sharp, but with the cooperation of Yihua, it is dexterous and agile. In the battle with Huang Wenle that day, although he could only barely resist the opponent's small fork, there was also a reason why Su Yuan's cultivation was not enough. It was also because of that battle with the high-ranking monks that she learned a lot from it.
Since the first time he saw Humpty Dumpty and the black hemp face fighting on the hillside, Su Yuan has begun to learn from others.
Before, she hit a blow and changed directions, but now she has turned the black stick into a snake, all of which are accumulating and groping little by little. If this second time she escapes being called a coward, I'm afraid she will be slapped in the face by her next move.
The small-eyed Chen Xiu took two steps forward and was about to open his mouth, but his eyes stared straight into the air and couldn't say a word, like a wooden man.
As soon as the blow was issued, the four sword rays fell into the air one after another, floating in place and froze in place.
At this time, two feet away, the blue mang's black snake that had just dodged suddenly took shape, and suddenly jumped up with a backshot, turning back into the state of a black giant stick, standing upright in the void.
"Wave"
With Su Yuan's urging.
Suddenly, the wind roared, and the blue mang's giant stick was full of momentum, like a pillar of optimus, with a solemn chill, and swung down towards the four red sword rays in the levitation.
"Puff puff!" The black stick was like splitting bamboo, like cutting melons and vegetables, and the four swords flew everywhere.
At this time, Cheng Xian was controlling the swords with both hands, and was suddenly pounced back by the opponent's giant stick, and with a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
The small-eyed Chen Xiu was awakened by this action, hurriedly collected his thoughts, and stepped forward to support him in a few steps: "Senior Brother Cheng, Senior Brother Cheng!"
"Lao Tzu can't die, why are you calling so loud!"
Being scolded by the other party, he stopped talking, and then raised his eyes to look at the other side.
On the ground, Yan Tianhua, who was still hot and dry just now, seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, his body was stunned, and cold sweat the size of beans was pouring on his forehead. After a long while, he shook his head when he noticed that someone was looking at him, and took out a square handkerchief from his cuff to wipe it.
Seeing that Su Yuan won, the stone hanging in Yan Tianhua's heart finally landed, and he didn't care about speaking, but there was a small-eyed Chen monk's indignant voice in his ears: "You...... You dare to hurt Senior Brother Chen!"
"Isn't it like this in the competition between monks, it's not a child's house, it's normal to suffer a little injury, and besides, it's not a direct attack on him, it's good to cultivate for a while, what are you afraid of?" Yan Tianhua stepped forward to theorize.
"You ......" he realized that he was wrong, gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
After a long while, seeing that Cheng Xiu's complexion was slightly soothing and his breath was stable, Su Yuan spoke: "Senior Brother Cheng, admit it!"
Cheng Xiu had a thin blood mark on the corner of his mouth, forced a laugh and clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Su for accepting mercy, I lost!"
Yan Tianhua said: "Hey, I said okay, if I lose, I will give a bottle of tonic elixir, what about tonic elixir?"
Brother Cheng glanced at the little eye Chen Xiu, the other party hesitated for a moment, and took out a small jade bottle from his arms, "Here it is for you!" he said and threw it into the void angrily, regardless of whether the other party would not catch it.
Yan Tianhua reacted very quickly, jumped at the next point, grabbed it in his hand and sent it to Su Yuan.