Chapter 64: Counter-Battle!

The vast vitality converged sharply towards the Wentian Sword, and the dark sword body was full of light, like a morning star in the dark night, dazzling, and the rich vitality condensed on it, and the waves emitted bursts of strong vitality light waves, driving a vast wave of qi to rise around.

Wu Shuai's expression was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, this move he had seen Zhuo Angel in the Inner Gate Shiyuan Sword Array, it was extremely powerful, and he didn't know what kind of powerful move it was, now facing each other, he also felt slightly struggling.

"This sword move is just a moment of understanding, and I don't know what the real effect is, so I will ask my senior brother to give me some advice today!" Zhuo Tian smiled, but his hands did not stop, and the vitality was like a tide to the Wentian Sword.

"I'm going to give you some advice today!" Wu Shuai laughed, but his face did not dare to relax in the slightest, his hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and he took a step back slightly, getting ready.

The vitality is non-stop, the momentum is soaring, no one knows how powerful Zhuo Tian's move is!

Wu Shuai also wanted to break through, after all, this move had been accumulating for so long, but it was the best time for him to attack, but a nameless aura rose around Zhuo Tian, although it was extremely faint, it was impossible to cut it with a knife at all, and it was impossible to cut it with a sword.

"I'm going to ask him to point his sword at the sky, senior brother thinks so!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Tian slashed forward, sending out this ghostly sword, a black horse sword broke out, the sound of breaking through the air roared, and the vitality was overflowing and vibrating, like a fierce tiger rolling up boundless might, wanting to swallow Wu Shuai in one bite.

Wu Shuai also prepared a defensive posture, and the long sword in his hand was not an ordinary product, and he swung it again and again, and the sword moves like mercury poured into the ground continued, resisting this Wentian sword.

Bang bang bang......

I saw Wu Shuai's figure constantly retreating, the long sword in his hand was buzzing, and the sword moves were dancing wildly, but he didn't see the slightest weakening of the black horse.

"Ah......h

With Wu Shuai's shout, the black pi practiced completely breaking his swordsmanship and devouring him whole.

"Defeated?"

"Senior Brother Zhuo won?"

The new disciples on the Ancient Sword Square were shocked, although they felt that Zhuo Tian's sword was extremely powerful, if they were, it was estimated that it would be difficult to even block it, and they would be swallowed up whole, but Wu Shuai was also the strength of the fifth stage of the sword spin, and he was defeated so easily?

Only some disciples with a slightly higher eyesight discovered the key to this.

The black pi practiced whistling, disappearing, and an angry figure appeared from it, with scattered hair, unkempt, with an angry face, a golden armor with a golden light flashing on his chest cracked, hung on it, and the lotus root was broken, and he pulled it violently and threw it away!

"You actually broke my golden handsome armor, you should be damned!" Wu Shuai is like an angry bull, this golden handsome man doesn't know how many times he has saved his life since he was a child, and now he has been destroyed by Zhuo Tian like this, how can he tolerate it!

"Armor?" Zhuo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect Wu Shuai to have such a rare thing, legend has it that now the casting process of armor has been lost, people only know how to cast swordsmanship, and they don't have a clue about the casting of armor.

An ordinary piece of armor is worth ten spirit swords of the same level, and the value of the armor can be imagined.

But the protective power of the armor is not false, if Wu Shuai didn't have the golden handsome armor just now, he would be disabled even if he didn't die, where could he be as alive as he is now, roaring at Zhuo Tian.

"Die!"

Wu Shuai was furious, burst into a shout, his body burst out, and the strength of the fifth stage of the sword spin was fully exerted, not allowing Zhuo Tian to have the slightest chance to make a move, the long sword slashed continuously, one sword was faster than the other, and he couldn't wait to split Zhuo Tian in half.

Bang bang bang......

Zhuo Tian waved his sword and blocked, the sword shadow was shining, the figure was elegant, everyone was dazzled under the stage, the two figures on the competition platform flashed left and right, and the tricks continued, the two of them were fast to the extreme, you attack and defend, you come and go, no one will let anyone.

Wu Shuai was more and more surprised, not to mention Zhuo Tian's strength was weaker than him, and he had fought continuously before, and then he swung his sword at the sky to consume such a sharp force, and now he could still fight with him to a draw, and there was a situation of becoming more and more courageous.

What is the practice of this guy, how can he recover his vitality so quickly!

Wu Shuai roared wildly in his heart, couldn't fight for a long time, and angrily stabbed out with a sword, with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Zhuo Tian turned his wrist continuously, and his sword was like a swimming snake, winding up Wu Shuai's long sword, slowly slowing down his sword moves, and then completely unloading his sword power to the side.

"Ahhh

Wu Shuai couldn't stand Zhuo Tian's entangled play, he couldn't vent his anger at all, and even became even more angry, and even slashed out in anger, but Zhuo Tian dissolved it with a soft sword.

Zhuo Tian's cultivation of pure yang swordsmanship, the most powerful thing is not the three powerful swordsmanship, but such a method of overcoming rigidity with softness and overcoming speed with slowness, Zhuo Tian didn't understand it before, just now against Wu Shuai's fierce moves, he couldn't help but give full play to it at once.

Zhuo Tian became more and more proficient, and at first he was stabbed by Wu Shuai's ruthless moves, but gradually became familiar with it, and he was able to resist his sword moves completely and effortlessly.

"Get out!"

Wu Shuai roared angrily, swung his sword to block Zhuo Tian's sword, his body retreated sharply, gasping slightly, a series of fierce attacks, his sword spin five stage strength had no chance to play at all, Zhuo Tian This guy is like cotton, he didn't have the slightest reaction when he beat down, but he was tired half to death.

"I want you to know the true strength of the fifth stage of the sword spin!" Wu Shuai's eyes were bloodshot, and he secretly poured out a drop of blood and smeared it on the sword, roared out, and the long sword burst out again like an angry dragon, and in an instant, the human sword seemed to be synthesized into one, the sword was like a meteor, and the figure flashed away, and it attacked in front of Zhuo Tian in the blink of an eye.

He wants to break Zhuo Tian with a sword!

Zhuo Tian was shocked, Wu Shuai's speed was more than twice as high as before, and he didn't know how he suddenly burst out with such a powerful explosive power, Zhuo Tian didn't dare to underestimate it, and asked Tian to block in front of him,

The tip of the sword against the sword body, sparks splashed, and the vitality was rioting, Zhuo Tian was poor vitality after all, and Wu Shuai's sword move attacking head-on, he was really a little unable to resist.

A sweet throat spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

"Hmph, I thought you were invincible!" Wu Shuai sneered, his face flashed a flush, his body remained unchanged, and he attacked like lightning again!

Zhuo Tian had no choice but to swing his sword again to resist, Wu Shuai's speed was simply beyond his reach, so he could only retreat to resist.

Burst......

As soon as he made contact, Zhuo Tian flew out upside down again, spurting a mouthful of blood.

The current Wu Shuai is too strong, and the strength is a little incredible.

Not only is it extremely fast, but its vitality is even more domineering than before.

"You're going to die here!" Wu Shuai didn't allow Zhuo Tian to think at all, and his figure burst out again, stabbing Zhuo Tian in the neck with a sword, wanting to cut off his head.

Everyone was breathing, and some disciples couldn't bear to close their eyes, not daring to look at the tragedy that was about to happen in front of them.