Chapter 9: Years of Sharpening a Sword

With the sound of "poof", Jing Zhou's left hand pressed on the scabbard, and the long sword jumped out of the scabbard, reflecting the cold light in the moonlight.

This hand made everyone's eyes shine, after all, ordinary people can't do it without profound internal strength. Even if the internal force is profound, it needs to be able to control it subtly.

As soon as the expert made a move, Yu Canghai also put away his contempt.

Although he really wanted to kill the young man in front of him, this one-handed sword control technique was not simple, except for Jing Zhou, he could do it.

Although he put away his contempt, he didn't believe that Jing Zhou could beat him, in his eyes, Jing Zhou was just a hairy boy with high talent, even if he practiced in his mother's womb, he would never be able to beat his own heart-destroying palm that he had practiced for more than ten years.

"Master Yu Guan, let's make a move", as the long sword fell into Jing Zhou's hand, his words sounded in everyone's ears, and his warm voice seemed to contain no trace of emotion, which couldn't help but make the Qingcheng disciples feel a burst of fear for no reason, as if they were being targeted by fierce beasts in this dark night.

"Okay, good boy, it's really arrogant, I have to kill you today!"

Yu Canghai has been famous for many years, and he has never been so despised by others, even the elders of the Demon Sect dare not despise him so much. Although his Qingcheng faction is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, it is also on par with the Wuyue Sword faction!

In his mind, even if Zuo Lengchan saw him, he was afraid that he would have to use his real skills, if he was lucky, he might be able to beat him by one and a half moves.

After defeating that kid, don't kill him for the time being, don't torture him fiercely, how to relieve the anger in your heart!

There is no nonsense at the moment, Yu Canghai grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the long sword went up, and the blue light was shining, but he used the Songfeng sword technique as soon as he came up.

"Death to the boy!"

This is worthy of Yu Canghai's swordsmanship that he has practiced for more than 20 years, only to see him kick his feet, volley upside down, the long sword in his hand turned into several blue lights, strong and powerful, and pointed directly at the faΓ§ade of Jingzhou with lightning speed.

After this move, there is also a hidden killing machine, there are three or four changes, even if the enemy blocks the first move, he is caught off guard and is bound to be injured by the changes in the back.

The sword came swiftly, bringing up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, like a horizontal tornado.

Seeing that Jing Zhou was not in a hurry to take out the sword, Yu Canghai sneered again and again, thinking: "Ignorant child, even if you have high skills and block my sword, how can you block the next sword move?" I'd like to see how you beg for mercy. ”

Yu Canghai's sword is violent, ordinary people may not be able to stop a move, if they are stabbed by Yu Canghai's long sword, even if they don't die, they will be disabled.

"Try your sword today!"

For some reason, in the face of Yu Canghai, who has been famous for a long time, Jing Zhou was not afraid at all, but there was a shock and joy in his heart, and a sense of killing continued to surge.

When Yu Canghai's sword arrived in front of him, Jing Zhou came back, and the long sword quickly swept away, sweeping away Yu Canghai's confident sword.

Listening to the sound of "ding", sparks splashed everywhere, this long sword that Yu Canghai had worn for many years, and there was already a gap on the side.

Feeling the power fed back from the hilt of the Dao sword, Jing Zhou roughly guessed the depth of Yu Canghai's skill.

Yu Canghai only felt that the hand holding the long sword was numb, and the sword wanted to come out of his hand, but before the changes in the back could be used, Jing Zhou ghostly flashed to his left side, and in the blink of an eye, Huo Huo's five swords stabbed out. The sword glowed with an uncertain white light, and the sword aura was shining.

The power of this sword is enough to shake people's hearts!

"How could this person's swordsmanship be so fast! This sword cannot be hard-connected! ”

Yu Canghai exclaimed in his heart, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, his body rolled on the ground, and he hid back.

At this time, in the face of this fast sword that he had never seen in his life, he didn't care about face.

"Hahaha, it seems that Yu Guanzhu's kung fu practice is really good, this roll, even I didn't expect it, amazing, amazing!"

"Hmph, don't be reckless, see the real chapter under your hands!"

Jing Zhou's ghostly sword just now made Yu Canghai very energetic, although he didn't want to admit it, but the solemnity on his face betrayed his current mood.

Holding a sword in his right hand, waving his palm in his left hand, a sword blocked Jing Zhou's retreat, and a palm hit his heart.

"Small skills, Lord Yu Guan, your kung fu is almost hot!"

In the face of this oncoming palm, Jing Zhou did not panic, and pushed faster and faster, only to see the long sword pass through Yu Canghai's arm at a strange angle, pointing directly at his eyes.

If Yu Canghai doesn't care about it, and he hasn't hit Jingzhou yet, his eyes will be blinded first. In desperation, he could only draw the long sword and block it in front of him.

The two of them fought quickly, and after a few breaths, dozens of moves, only to see two figures, one purple and one green, rolling and moving, and the sound of swords everywhere.

"This... This is my Lin family's evil sword technique! ”

Lin Zhennan looked at Jing Zhou, his face full of incredulity.

At this time, in the hands of the young man in purple, the sword technique of warding off evil spirits was really as fast as a meteor, as fast as thunder!

Comparing the two of them, the same sword technique, the power used by the two of them is not only ten times different!

At this time, Lin Zhennan ignored his situation and concentrated on looking at the swordsmanship used by Jing Zhou.

At first, it was okay, he could still tell what move the young man was using, but after more than ten moves, he felt a dizziness in his head, and then fixed his eyes, only to see that Huo Huo's sword light was in the middle of the courtyard, and where could he still distinguish that move.

"Ge Laozi! How could this kid have such a high level of martial arts! It was able to last so long under the master's hands! ”

"Wang Laosan, pinch me quickly, I'm not fucking dreaming!"

Not to mention Lin Zhennan's family, it was the group of Qingcheng disciples who were also staring at each other with big eyes at this time.

Jing Zhou's body shape is erratic, like a ghost, the shot is strange, unbelievable, and the swordsmanship is faster than a sword.

Yu Canghai became more and more shocked, at this time dozens of moves had passed, although he seemed to be inseparable from the young man on the surface, but he himself knew that he was just defending more and attacking less, if he continued to fight, I am afraid that it would be, I am afraid that it will inevitably be defeated.

Yu Canghai didn't know, if it weren't for Jing Zhou's lack of experience in fighting the enemy, in the face of this evil sword technique, he would have gone to see the king of Hades without even having a chance to be frightened.

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits, this is the real sword technique of warding off evil spirits, the sword technique is vicious, and the sword moves ghosts, no wonder the master lost back then!"

Yu Canghai's distraction was inevitably negligent in his moves, and a very small flaw was caught by Jing Zhou Shunjian.

"Ahh

Yu Canghai screamed, only to feel a pain, his left shoulder and waist clothes had been pierced by the long sword, revealing blood. Even though he dodged quickly, he was still injured by the sword qi.

The Qingcheng disciples who had spoken loudly before opened their mouths one by one, their faces full of shock.

When had these people ever seen such a domineering swordsmanship, they couldn't see clearly how Jing Zhou swung the long sword, they only felt that a shadow shining with white light instantly knocked out their master.

Some people even opened their mouths and wiped their eyes vigorously, not believing all this, thinking that it was a dream.

Only the two brothers, Guo Jianglong and Chuanshan Hu, could accept it, but the two of them also gasped. Although they knew that Jing Zhou's kung fu was skillful, they didn't expect that Yu Canghai, a martial arts predecessor who had been famous for a long time, would be defeated so quickly.

"No, this kid's swordsmanship is too vicious!"

Yu Canghai suppressed the panic in his heart, endured the pain, and kept observing the surroundings with his eyes, but he had the idea of escaping.

When he hadn't been injured before, he felt that he was no match for that person, not to mention that he had two sword wounds at this time? If you continue to fight, An can live!