Chapter 287: Phantom Sword Zhang Kaifeng
Long Xianli sat alone on the throne arranged by the people of Qin Chuan.
As the elder of the Divine Sword Sect's representative martial arts, Long Xianli's status is unshakable, and with her reputation, even the high-ranking Qinchuan people dare not snub her.
Wuyun walked in, and the people of the Excalibur Sect focused their eyes on him.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Zhang's opponent this time is this guy!"
"I heard that this person has vicious methods, and Bei Xuanming and Sun Zhimiao, who are fighting against him, are either dead or injured!"
"Heh, it's not a good thing to think about!Senior Brother Zhang, use your special skills to teach this guy a lesson!"
"None of the people who fight against Senior Brother Zhang can last fifty rounds, and I don't know if this guy can break the record!"
"I heard that this guy can also use swordsmanship, but I don't know which one is more powerful compared to the swordsmanship of our Excalibur Sect. ”
"You idiot, do you still want to ask? It must be that our Excalibur Sect's swordsmanship is powerful!"
"Really?"
"Let's see later, see how Senior Brother Zhang cleans up this cloudless!"
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were talking to each other, and everyone did not hide it in the slightest, and the voice was quite loud, even if Su Yun on the other end obviously heard it, they didn't care.
"Kai Feng!"
The dragon immortal glass on the throne spoke.
Zhang Kaifeng in the crowd hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully clenched his fists: "Elder!"
But listen to the pleasant, soft sound coming out.
"In this battle, you must use all your strength, you must not have the slightest reservation, you cannot underestimate the enemy in the slightest, and you must not slack off for a moment! You know what? I want you to defeat him! You must win this battle!"
Long Xianli's expression was serious, and his words were strict.
When Zhang Kaifeng heard this, he was stunned for a while, it was the first time he had seen an elder so serious.
Thinking of the scene where Elder Long was talking to that Wuyun before, Zhang Kaifeng always felt that this Wuyun should have some connection with Elder Long.
However, since Wuyun participated in the Mountains and Rivers List, most of them were just young and immature people, how could he be involved with a high-ranking person like Elder Long?
Maybe it's just people like this cloudless father.
Zhang Kaifeng thought about it, so he solemnly agreed.
"Go ahead, don't lose the face of my Excalibur Sect. Long Xianli said lightly.
"Yes, Elder!"
Zhang Kaifeng took a deep breath, turned around and stared at Su Yun, took a spin and walked towards the ring, and when he got closer, he turned over and jumped in.
Both of them entered the ring, and the moment they entered the ring, the barriers around the ring continued to flicker, and after a few breaths, the barriers turned into brick-and-stone barriers, isolating the inside and outside of the ring, and only the referee could enter the ring at will.
Entering the ring and looking at the masked man in front of him, Zhang Kaifeng was silent for a moment and couldn't help but speak.
"What is your relationship with our Elder Dragon?"
"What are you doing with this?" asked Su Yun.
"Elder Long wants me to beat you! She hadn't said that in the previous few games, why did she have such a request for you? What? Did you provoke our Elder Long?"
"Provoking? Do you want to know the secret of me and your Elder Dragon?"
"Secret matter, what a holy person Elder Long is, will he still have a secret matter with you?" Zhang Kaifeng seemed to be a little displeased, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Long is a strong cultivator, and his means are all over the world, how can a person like you be involved with her? I'll see you clean you up later!" Zhang Kaifeng said seriously.
The referee approached and stood between the two.
"The Lion Jin Dragon Group competition is about to begin, by Zhang Kaifeng, a player from the Divine Sword School, against Wuyun, a player from the Wang family, this competition, the winner will have the qualification to enter the Holy Hall and compete for the ranking of the mountains and rivers, please go all out!"
After speaking, the referee raised his hand, looked at the attentive expressions of the two, and then suddenly let go.
"The game is officially on!"
The sound fell, but when he heard the 'sonorous', Zhang Kaifeng had already pulled out the long sword pinned to the scabbard at his waist.
It was a slender and soft sword, purple all over, and the sword body had strange patterns. As soon as his body moved, he jumped in front of Su Yun like a ghost, cutting straight with his horizontal sword, his movements were clean and neat, there were no tricks, no false moves, this shot would kill Su Yun.
At that moment, Su Yun also moved, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes like an abyss, and he saw that his arm moved, and he raised the death sword in his hand, and the hilt blocked the soft sword that was cut.
Parried.
The person below breathed hard and looked with bated breath.
"Good response!
Zhang Kaifeng snorted, raised his hand, and his five fingers changed into a posture of seventy-seven is nineteen in a time that he couldn't breathe, and in an instant, the strange patterns on the soft sword burst into a scorching purple light, and the soft sword suddenly wrapped around the hilt of the death sword like a poisonous snake, and then went around and hit Su Yun's neck.
"What?"
"What kind of sword is this?"
There was an uproar in the audience, people were like a group of people who had suddenly woken up from their sleep, one by one restless, many people had seen such a strange sword for the first time, and only a few knew what kind of sword it was.
It's just that
Gada.
The strange noise came out again.
Just as the snake-like soft sword was about to pierce Su Yun's neck, it suddenly collapsed and withered, like a dead flower.
Zhang Kaifeng was stunned for half a minute, raised his eyes, but saw another Jiaoyin sword controlled by Su Yun, and at some point, it instantly stabbed on a strange pattern in the body of the soft sword.
"You can actually break my sword?" Zhang Kaifeng couldn't believe it at all.
"Phantom Sword! With the strange pattern full of spiritual power as the source, it exerts many powers that are not supposed to belong to the sword, such as illusion, body art, array art, and even mystical numbers. Your phantom sword is a kind of soft technique in the body technique, it is contrary to the rigidity of the sword, and it can surprise the enemy in the fight, but the phantom sword has an Achilles heel, that is, the phantom pattern on its head, if you attack the phantom pattern, and instill power into the phantom pattern to destroy the spiritual power in the phantom pattern, the power of the phantom sword will be affected! ”
Su Yun said.
When Zhang Kaifeng heard this, his heart sank, and his expression became more stern than ever.
"I didn't expect you to even know the swordsmanship of such a remote sect as the phantom sword, amazing! This technique is not passed down by the Divine Sword School, but a thaumaturgy that my master learned by chance, the master saw that I had a good talent, so he taught me the magic sword, and at the same time gave me a strange pattern of the magic sword, I thought that no one on the list of mountains and rivers knew about the magic sword, and no one would break him, but I didn't expect to meet someone as knowledgeable as you!"
was known by the other party about his hole cards, and the battle behind was much harder. Zhang Kaifeng knew that if he didn't go all out, he was afraid that he would lose in the hands of this person.
In fact, Su Yun had never heard of the Phantom Sword before, and it was not until he met the Sword Elder that he learned from his mouth that those who could learn the Phantom Sword were geniuses among geniuses, and they had to be mentally strong, otherwise it would be difficult to practice, but they didn't expect Zhang Kaifeng to have this kind of rare thaumaturgy.
"Well, I won't play with you!"
Zhang Kaifeng shouted in a deep voice, and the soft sword in his hand was pumped, and a strange sound broke out from the blade.
!!
Su Yun was stunned, and before he could react, he saw a large number of dark purple shadows coming out of the sword body, and they slammed into Su Yun's chest brutally.
Boom!
Su Yun retreated again and again, but quickly stopped his pace.
Although he was able to disturb the spiritual power in the sword body through the guò strange pattern, this was only temporary, and it could not completely abolish the phantom sword, Zhang Kaifeng still had strong combat power.
However, this blow didn't seem to have any effect on Su Yun, he steadied his pace, looked at Zhang Kaifeng, and then slashed fiercely with his sword.
The Jiaoyin Sword flashed with a magical light in his hand, and Zhang Kaifeng hurriedly raised the soft sword to resist.
Clang!
The two swords collided, Zhang Kaifeng only felt that his sword blade seemed to have smashed into a mountain, his feet sank, the person almost couldn't stand, and the ground cracked.
That's a lot of strength!
He thought to himself, gritting his teeth.
At this moment, another pitch-black sword smashed over and hit Jiaoyin Sword directly.
The powerful Lingxuan aura was extremely domineering, and it was transmitted to the soft sword through the Jiaoyin Sword.
An instant
Boom!
The sound exploded.
The small spiritual power rippled like ripples, and there was an explosion where the soft sword and the Jiaoyin sword touched, and Zhang Kaifeng's whole person was directly blasted out and fell to the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Zhang!!"
Excalibur in the audience sent people to shout.
But seeing Su Yun's figure move, he turned into layers of phantoms, jumped to Zhang Kaifeng's side, slashed wildly with two swords, sword shadows filled the sky, and the strong spiritual power was like the claws of fierce beasts, tearing at it.
Zhang Kaifeng carried all his swordsmanship, parryed frantically, and the soft sword danced like a leather whip, swinging wantonly.
The sonorous impact sound was non-stop, the Lingxuan ripples were rippling wildly, and the audience could only see that the two of them were surrounded by a large number of sword shadows, so fierce.
"So fast!"
The people on the side of the Divine Sword Sect had long been dazzled, although the fight between the two on the stage did not last long, but just by virtue of his sword fight with Zhang Kaifeng, everyone could see that Su Yun's swordsmanship was not bad.
"Fast! accurate! ruthless! And the swordsmanship is weird, all of them are mainly based on the vital points of people, there are no false moves, and the swordsmanship of fatal moves is more like that practiced by demons and evil things, Wuyun actually learned such a swordsmanship elder, if he continues, he is afraid that Senior Brother Zhang will lose. ”
A disciple next to him couldn't help but say.
"Look on!"
Long Xianli said calmly, but her little hand couldn't help but tighten.
Kai Feng lost, if Yan Fan also lost, do I really want to kiss that bastard? Long Xianli was suddenly confused, she didn't know Su Yun's low, after all, he had been honing in the evil realm for a while, and he didn't know how he was cultivating now, what if the two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were defeated, what should I do? How could I, Long Xianli, be insulted by that traitor?
Thinking of this, Long Xianli's cheeks were red for a while, and she bit her pink lips for a while, and her pure and holy face showed a touch of coquettishness, even through the veil, it was difficult to hide this intoxicating style, and the male disciples on the side were all stunned, even the female disciples were stunned, and looked at the beautiful person in distraction.
"Elder, what's the matter?"
"I don't know, but the elder is so beautiful, and I can get the favor of the elder, how good would it be?"
"Alas, don't dream, how can we covet such a person as the Elder?"
Boom!
At this time, there was a muffled sound on the stage, and Zhang Kaifeng's whole person was shaken out, at this moment, his body was covered with sword marks and bruises, and he retreated pantingly, distancing himself from the person opposite.
On the other hand, Su Yun was not damaged at all!
"It seems that Zhang Kaifeng's sword skills are not as good as Wuyun!"
"yes, yes"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Zhang Kaifeng's heart was full of anger, his handsome face was a little cold, suddenly, he raised the soft sword in his hand, the purple light on the sword body was released, and then his arm shook, and he stabbed fiercely at the ground with the soft sword.
Clang!!!
The blade of the sword flashed with a burst of purple light, and then quickly disappeared, and there was no astonishing sight, and it was as intact as ever, as if this mysterious technique had not been released at all.
"Huh?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Su Yun's eyes.
But the matter has come to this, he didn't plan to keep his hand, just now he hit Zhang Kaifeng a lot with his sword, and at this moment he is weak, it is a good time to defeat him.
When a person, he raised his double swords and rushed over, and the two swords came out together, stabbing Zhang Kaifeng's heart.
Zhang Kaifeng raised his frightened face, as if he didn't have time to react, and before the sword was raised, the two swords pierced through the head and heart
Poof!
Crisp sound.
Blood falls.
There was silence all around.
Su Yun was stunned, and hurriedly withdrew his twin swords and stepped back.
Just look at Zhang Kaifeng's head and heart, there were two blood holes, blood flowed wildly, and the person was completely unconscious, and fell directly to the ground and died
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