Chapter 137: Facts
On the street, two figures chased and fled, facing Mo Cheng's wide heavy sword, with Lu Yu's current strength, if he took this move hard, he was likely to be seriously injured.
For a while, Mo Cheng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he actually forced Lu Yu to retreat, and faintly, the latter had a tendency to be invincible.
"Stinky boy, look at what kind of majesty you have. The cold gaze stared at the battle situation in front of him, Wang Tong pouted with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and muttered in his mouth.
In the face of Lu Yu's continuous evasion, Mo Cheng also had a trace of anger in his heart, the heavy sword in his hand danced like flying, and in an instant, the sharp sword was like a storm, and swept towards Lu Yu fiercely, such a fierce attack was bound to split Lu Yu into pieces.
Lu Yu frowned, exerting his speed to the extreme, constantly dodging Mo Cheng's attacks, suddenly, Lu Yu's teeth clenched, his body twisted rapidly, and in an instant, three figures suddenly flashed, as fast as a shock, shooting straight towards the countless sharp swords.
Bang bang bang!
Facing the attack of Lu Yu's clone, Mo Cheng sneered, the heavy sword turned suddenly, and swept out in front of it, countless sword rays slammed into the clone, and the three figures exploded directly, in front of the sharp sword mang, it looked so fragile and vulnerable.
Sonor!
However, just when Mo Cheng just wanted to withdraw the heavy sword, a figure wrapped in yellow-green armor swept out of the countless sword rays, only to see his hands poking out, like steel tongs, and grabbing the sharp wide sword blade with great precision, sparks immediately burst out, and the piercing sound of metal friction suddenly sounded, and many people's scalps tingled for a while.
At this time, Lu Yu, several places of the dragon scale armor around his body had been shattered, and several blood stains slowly flowed down the armor. It dripped on the bluestone floor, which was already riddled with holes and cracks.
At this moment, it was as if time stood still. The space froze, and the ticking of blood falling to the ground could be heard. You can feel the thumping heartbeat of your own nervousness and shock, and you can smell the cold and piercing killing intent that permeates the field.
However, this atmosphere did not last long, and was abruptly broken by Lu Yu's cold voice: "I hate others using heavy weapons in front of me the most, so when I see one, I destroy one." ”
"Is it true? My heavy sword is made of the finest dark iron, second only to the primordial artifact in quality, and I want to destroy it. I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Mo Cheng stared at Lu Yu and sneered, with a hint of disdain.
Click!
As soon as Mo Cheng's words fell, Lu Yu's eyes were cold, and a dazzling green light shot out from his palm, and then he suddenly clenched his hands, and the heavy sword directly cracked under Mo Cheng's terrifying gaze, turning into countless fragments. Shooting into the distance, it can be called a terrifying fluctuation, sweeping away like a hurricane, shaking the two figures directly backwards more than ten feet.
The moment the heavy sword shattered. Everyone's eyes widened at this moment, and one by one they looked at the gray-clothed young man not far from the field. To be able to crush this heavy sword under the urging of such a violent elemental force. Among these people present, I am afraid that it will take a martial artist whose strength is far superior to that of Mo Cheng to do it.
His eyes were glazed as he looked at the half-cut heavy sword in his hand with a hilt much longer than the blade. Mo Cheng stood in place in a daze, and a thick color of grief suddenly appeared on his somewhat stiff face.
Others don't know, but Mo Cheng knows very well that this heavy sword is a sharp weapon given to him by the teacher when he first apprenticed to his teacher, on this sword, there are the teacher's ardent expectations for him, there are traces of his hard growth step by step practice, there is a deep affection for him like a brother who was born and died, and there is a lifelong guardianship promise that he secretly made in his heart: the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.
All of this, in a short moment just now, was pinched into pieces by Lu Yu's pair of fleshy palms, at this time, Mo Cheng's mood, I'm afraid not many people can understand, but Lu Yu can deeply understand, just like the spirit bead that accompanied him from birth to death, suddenly turned into nothing, although the heavy sword is far less precious than the spirit bead, but for its owner, the deep affection between the two is the same.
Lu Yu stood there quietly like this, staring at Mo Cheng in front of him lightly, and a trace of guilt appeared on his face, but he didn't feel the slightest regret, because the two had different positions, if they did it again, Lu Yu would not hesitate to crush the heavy sword in his hand, even if he already knew that this sword meant a lot to him.
Mo Cheng raised his head suddenly, staring at Lu Yu viciously, eager to break the latter's body into ten thousand pieces, and after a long period of silence, his face softened slightly, and he said coldly: "You can actually crush my heavy sword, how did you do it?"
"Focus all on the sword, if you don't work hard to improve your strength, how many swords will be crushed by others. Lu Yu paused for a moment and said lightly: "Besides, the quality of your sword is really poor, it is better to change to a magic artifact as soon as possible." ”
Lu Yu understands that what he can fully believe in is only the strength of his own body, although foreign objects can improve combat effectiveness, no one can guarantee that these will never be snatched away by others.
Mo Cheng was slightly stunned, and his whole body was accompanied by the monstrous Yuan Force, and he swept out again, and said in a cold voice: "Then I want to see if you really have the strength to say this." ”
As soon as the words fell, Mo Cheng's eyes became more and more hot, and then his steps moved forward suddenly, accompanied by the sound of whining wind, he saw that the air in front of him was directly split apart, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to Lu Yu again, his palms clenched, and a terrifying force that was enough to knock down the mountains poured on his fist like a tide, smashing Lu Yu's face hard.
Lu Yu frowned slightly, looking at the fist shadow that was constantly enlarging in the pupils of his eyes, and at the same time as his body retreated rapidly, three phantoms flashed again, forming a straight line, his palms were clenched, and he hit Mo Cheng's fist hard.
Boom!
Mo Cheng's eyes surged with hatred, his teeth clenched, like a god of war, filled with an extremely fierce and ferocious aura, and the moment his fist exploded the air, it directly smashed the phantom in front of him into powder.
"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"
Lu Yu stabilized his body, on his arm, the green tendons surged, and then his palm slammed forward, and the short sword came out directly, and the piercing scream suddenly resounded through the sky, shooting straight into Mo Cheng's heart at an astonishing speed.
The moment the third phantom exploded, Mo Cheng's figure barely hesitated, and shot towards Lu Yu again, suddenly seeing a flash of green light in front of him, Mo Cheng's heart was slightly frightened, knowing that there was a hidden weapon shooting, he hurriedly dodged but it was too late, and his body twisted rapidly at the moment, trying to avoid the heart part.
Laugh at!
There was a soft sound, almost no one heard it, it was the sound of the blade rubbing against the human body, the short sword that flashed with a dazzling green light pierced directly from Mo Cheng's left shoulder, and the green light on it immediately dimmed a lot, because it was covered by red blood.
The short sword continued to shoot into the distance, and finally disappeared, except for Lu Yu, I am afraid that no one knows where the short sword fell.
Bright red blood stains slowly flowed down from Mo Cheng's shoulders, and in a moment, a large black robe had already stained his chest and shoulders, and his right hand tightly covered the blood hole on his shoulder, but he still couldn't stop the blood that continued to flow down.
Mo Cheng's face turned pale, and a heart-piercing pain hit his mind, making his body tremble slightly, and then he took out a bottle of healing medicine, and sprinkled all of his brain on the wound, and in a few breaths, the blood stopped flowing out, and gradually coagulated, and the pain suddenly subsided a lot.
On the streets, like a quiet lake, silent mountains and forests, the crows are silent, the scorching and dazzling sunlight is sprinkled on the earth, many people's clothes have been soaked with sweat, clinging to their backs, but they don't seem to notice, only feel a chill slowly rising.
One by one, with solemn and admiring eyes, they were once again locked on the gray-clothed young man with an indifferent expression in front of him, Lu Yu's sword just now used the phantom to cover Mo Cheng's sight, which was unguardable, even if they were on this sword, the result would not be much better than Mo Cheng.
Lu Yu looked at Mo Cheng, and after half a sound, he said lightly: "You lost, even if you still have the ability to fight again, your strength has been greatly reduced, and you are far from being my opponent." ”
Mo Cheng's face suddenly turned white and red, judging from his palm just now, as well as his crushing heavy sword, the other party's strength was not much weaker than him, and now that he was seriously injured, what Lu Yu said was indeed the truth. (To be continued......)