Chapter 18: The Yunxia Sword and the Crescent Hook
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In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the iron knife pointed directly at Su Wenjin's throat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Su Wenjin hurriedly shouted loudly: "I admit defeat!" The iron knife slammed, and Shengsheng stopped three inches in front of her. Su Wenjin lost in one move, couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, and stomped his feet and turned around.
"Shhhhh Su Lang didn't hear it, just like a wooden stake in the martial arts arena.
This is the embarrassing situation of Wen Xiu encountering Wu Xiu under the Five Realms, no matter how you call for wind, rain, thunder and fire, as long as Wu Xiu sacrifices his life regardless of it, and after rushing through your supernatural power close, Wen Xiu can only be slaughtered by others. Under normal circumstances, if Wen Xiu wants to defeat Wu Xiu, he must be one level higher than Wu Xiu.
Su Qi looked at Su Lang, who was pestled like wood in the field, and couldn't help but feel a little appreciative. In this world where talent determines cultivation, no amount of natural resources and earthly treasures can make up for the gap caused by understanding, and Su Lang, as a side disciple, has poor talent, and he can have today's achievements entirely because he is hard enough.
"I'm coming!" With a low shout, Su Qingyun, who was wearing black arrow sleeves, jumped into the air and stood steadily in the middle of the field.
As soon as he entered, the audience burst into cheers. As the martial arts benchmark of the younger generation of the Su family, Su Qingyun symbolizes the highest level of the Su family's martial arts disciples, and everyone wants to see what Su Qingyun's current level is.
Moreover, Su Qingyun has always been very protective of Su Wenjin, and this time he ended up a little bit to find a place for Su Wenjin.
"Great, these two people are finally on the bar again!"
"Su Qingyun has broken through the second realm, Su Lang must not be his opponent, but I don't know how many moves Su Lang can hold?"
"Hey, although Su Lang is as stupid as wood, his combat power is really strong. If it was someone else, Young Master Qingyun probably didn't bother to appear at all. ”
"Look, I'm going to draw my sword!"
Su Qingyun clenched his fists and slowly pulled out the sword "Guyun" hanging from his waist. The bronze sword with four fingers wide emitted a cold light, and the sword was carved with a cloud pattern, which had been blessed by the rune master. In the slash, this sword can contain the true element of the warrior, change the direction of air flow, and increase its power several times.
In this era, although iron has begun to be widely used, the corresponding casting technology has not been fully innovated, and most of the famous swords cast by the swordsmithing workshop are still mainly bronze swords. The iron knife in Su Lang's hand was produced in the official workshop and was mainly used by the army.
The two of them are old rivals, so naturally there is no need to say anything more.
Su Lang squeezed the iron knife hard, let out a loud shout, and a strong killing intent spread wildly from his body, rushing forward like a wave. In the bloody wind and rain and thousands of troops, an iron knife slashed straight down with an irresistible torrent, rolling the vitality of heaven and earth, and had the power to open the heavens and tear the earth.
The crowd exclaimed.
Su Lang hadn't broken through the second realm yet, so no matter how much his true yuan was, he couldn't call it. The power of this sword is entirely due to his "knife momentum", "killing intent" and his own strength. Su Lang was the only one who could use a knife in the first realm to this realm.
In the face of such a fierce knife, Su Qingyun curled the corners of his mouth with some disdain. The "lonely cloud" in his hand trembled slightly, and plunged straight into the oncoming iron stream, blooming with ten thousand rays of light. In an instant, it seemed that several "lonely clouds" came out together, and a fiery red cloud hung on each sword, some slashed towards the iron knife, some pierced into the torrent, and some pointed directly at Su Lang's throat.
"Yunxia Sword! Old Lady Su's Yunxia Sword!"
The children exclaimed again. This set of Yunxia Swords is a famous swordsmanship of Old Lady Su when he was young, and it is a popular martial art among low-level cultivators. Su Qingyun was able to stab out seven clouds with the strength of the second realm, which showed the high level of talent.
As soon as the "Lonely Cloud" came out, the iron knife flew, and the torrent dispersed! Those violent sword momentum instantly disappeared into invisibility, Su Qingyun's face turned cold, and the long sword did not pause at all, and it also pierced Su Lang's throat!
A little cold, there is no way to avoid it! Everyone exclaimed, and they were all scared into a cold sweat!
Su Lang's eyes were slightly momentary, but he still stood in place like an iron cast, not retreating!
At the last moment, a bit of cold light suddenly flew from the sidelines, like a meteor, slashing a strange arc from bottom to top, just hitting Su Qingyun's long sword "Lone Cloud". With a "clang", Su Qingyun unexpectedly held the sword unsteadily, and the long sword flew out of his hand!
"You want to hurt his right arm?" Qingli said with a cold twist in her voice.
When everyone looked at it, they saw Mo Lin'er, dressed in black, standing on the sidelines, looking coldly at Su Qingyun in the field.
Su Qingyun's face sank, he wanted to let Su Lang's right arm hang some color and teach him some lessons, but he didn't expect Mo Lin'er to suddenly intervene. With Mo Lin'er's cultivation in the four realms, it was easy to knock out the long sword in his hand.
Su Lang hugged his fist at Mo Lin'er and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Miss Lin'er." School competitions, life and death, Su Lang has long been used to it. With that, he picked up the iron knife on the ground and walked away without looking back.
Mo Lin'er beckoned, and the cold light had already flown back into his hand. Only then did everyone realize that it was a hook-shaped blade shaped like a crescent moon, no more than half a foot long, and it was shrouded in a strange brilliance like a mist, flowing slowly like water waves. In the fourth realm, cultivators can already use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to drive magic weapons to hurt people in the air, and this crescent moon hook is Mo Lin'er's natal object.
Su Qingyun bent down to pick up the "Lonely Cloud" on the ground, ignored Mo Lin'er's question, and turned around to leave. He is different from Su Yu, Su Yu is obedient when he sees Mo Lin'er, and he can't wait to stick it upside down, but Su Qingyun is quite resistant to this foreign genius girl. He has always had a very high opinion of himself, and he is naturally a little jealous and unconvinced by Mo Lin'er, who broke through the four realms at the age of fifteen.
"Wait! Do you dare to make a few moves with me? I will suppress my cultivation in the second realm. Mo Lin'er said.
Su Qingyun stopped. It is difficult to cross the border to fight to the sky, and he will not challenge the fourth realm with the strength of the second realm no matter what, that is tantamount to seeking his own death; but now that Mo Lin'er wants to fight him with the cultivation of the second realm, how can the arrogant Su Qingyun refuse? He also just wants to take this opportunity to prove to Mo Lin'er: Although my Su Qingyun's cultivation is worse than yours, I will never lose to you in actual combat!
Su Qingyun turned around and shook the long sword: "Okay, I have heard for a long time that the secret weapon of the Mo family is unique in the world, and today Su Qingyun will learn a thing or two!"
When everyone saw Su Qingyun fighting, they all applauded. On one side is the first person of the Su family's martial arts cultivation, Yunxia Sword has the true inheritance of the old lady Su, and on the other side is the genius girl of the Mo family, this battle is bound to be exciting.
Who would have thought that Mo Lin'er smiled slightly: "I have heard the name of the Su family's 'Yunxia Sword' for a long time, and today I will use the Mo family's swordsmanship to learn the famous skills of the old lady Su for a while." Which martial cultivator brother is willing to borrow a sword?"
When everyone heard that Mo Lin'er was going to use a sword, they were even more excited. Immediately, several martial cultivation disciples untied the long swords at their waists and offered them. Mo Lin'er weighed his weight and randomly picked out a narrow sword from several swords.
This narrow sword is only two fingers wide, twice as thin as the "Lonely Cloud" in Su Qingyun's hand, it is more agile than enough, and it is not enough strength, which is suitable for women. This narrow sword is very easy to break, so the sword body is engraved with runes that enhance toughness.
Mo Lin'er casually grabbed a few sword flowers, and then shook the long sword: "Please." ”