Chapter 338: The Battle I've Lost for a Long Time
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Who doesn't know that there is no such thing as good or bad luck in the world of cultivators? If you want to survive, only fists and strength can make you stand firm. Words like "good luck" are just a good deal.
For Zhao Tianheng's kindness, Xiao Yun understood it, he nodded at Zhao Tianheng with a light smile, then looked at Shen Tuhui, and said slowly: "Challenge." ”
Before the host's announcement sounded, Shen Tuhui had already left his seat and walked towards the martial arts test platform. As he walked, he said, "I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time - I was worried that you wouldn't make it to the end, but now it seems that I am really worried about it." ”
"I remember the blood feud in front of the Heavenly Palace, I can remember it clearly. Dragging the narrow black iron box, Xiao Yun also walked to the martial arts test platform, "Even if you can't win the first championship, there will always be an end between you and you." ”
The four amethyst screens on the top of the stone tower in the center of the martial arts test platform reflected the figures of Xiao Yun and Shen Tuhui standing opposite each other at this time. Through the screen, the audience can already feel the anger and fighting spirit around the two of them. The expressions of the two people on the screen were not angry, but their expressions were so calm that the audience felt a kind of undying resentment.
"Blood feud, hehe, I killed you Luo Jiajun, you killed my disciple of Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion, you tell me blood feud, how can I let you go?" Shen Tuhui flipped his right wrist, and the long sword that had defeated Zhao Tianheng before instantly appeared in his hand. He licked his lips, and there was some identity between his eyebrows.
Looking at the long sword in Shen Tuhui's hand, Xiao Yun faintly felt that it was not an ordinary sword, and the bloody aura on it was very strong. The spiritual weapon that Shen Tuhui took out on such an occasion must be extraordinary.
"Do you still have a disciple in the pavilion in your eyes? This really opened my eyes, boy. With a snort, Xiao Yun lifted the black iron box forward, and the iron box rubbed against the ground, instantly bursting out a string of sparks, and the hard diamond rock ground was actually drawn out of a gap.
"I've been looking forward to breaking things off with you a few months ago. Today I finally got my wish, and you have to hold on for a few more rounds, otherwise it will be too boring!"
When the sound fell, Shen Tuhui was also neat, and he started immediately after explaining the scene, without dragging his feet. He raised his long sword diagonally and rushed towards Xiao Yun at great speed, this posture was not fancy at all, but more like fighting rigidity against rigidity.
Xiao Yun stared at the long sword in Shen Tuhui's hand, and felt more and more that it was not an ordinary thing.
Just before Shen Tuhui left, Xiao Yun's soul power was clearly observed, and a red thread was pulled out from the hilt of the long sword. The red thread runs along the center of the blade to the tip of the sword, like a drop of blood sliding from the hilt to the tip of the sword.
Shen Tuhui's sword is three inches longer than an ordinary sword, which makes it more difficult to control, but the benefits are also extremely considerable.
The other party is menacing, how dare Xiao Yun underestimate the enemy, the strength of his body is running like a stream, and his soul power is highly concentrated like never before, this battle is not allowed to be defeated!
As Shen Tuhui said, this battle was something that Shen Tuhui had been looking forward to a long time ago, so why wasn't it Xiao Yun who had not seen it for a long time?
A few months ago, on the way for Xiao Yun to follow the Luo family army to the imperial capital, Shen Tuhui led the two elders of the Stygian Mountain and hundreds of disciples of the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion to encircle and suppress the Luo family army. Shen Tuhui took advantage of the night to attack and kill Xiao Yun unsuccessfully, and later the two sides fought directly, Shen Tuhui and Xiao Yun fought face to face, but to Shen Tuhui's surprise, he still failed to kill Xiao Yun under the sword.
The two of them were thus married.
The two sides fought fiercely, and as a result, Luo Hu and Xiao Yun successfully escaped with the help of Mengxue. It is precisely because of this that Xiao Yun felt what it means to be a soldier, especially the last three Luo soldiers who sacrificed their lives to protect each other, which made him even more grateful.
Naturally, he was full of resentment towards Shen Tuhui.
Today's battle, for Xiao Yun, is not only the battle for the first crown, but also contains his anger and his determination to avenge the dead Locke army. The heroic soul under the Nine Springs, Xiao Yun vowed to use Shen Tuhui's blood to make sacrifices.
"At the beginning, I was able to use a halberd to break your Huangquan swordsmanship, and today I can also use this iron box to make you taste the old taste again. With a sonorous sound, Xiao Yun's iron box smashed with Shen Tuhui's long sword for the first time.
Because the black iron box is far wider than ordinary weapons, it has a very obvious effect on the restraint of Shen Tuhui's long sword. As early as a few months ago, Xiao Yun had taught Shen Tuhui's Huangquan Sword Technique, although Shen Tuhui at that time could not exert his full strength because he had taken the Third Order Zhuyan Pill, but the essence of the Sword Technique was the same as it was at the beginning.
The essence of Huangquan swordsmanship lies in the fact that one sword has multiple blades, between virtual and real, which is unpredictable.
Every time Shen Tuhui stabbed out with a sword, he would always conjure up nearly ten sword blades. The angle and force of each blade will be different, making it impossible to distinguish between the real blade and the phantom. This is the core of the Huangquan Sword Technique, and Xiao Yun has long known this.
The sound of clanging kept sounding, and the two had fought less than ten times, and Shen Tuhui knew that the other party had the advantage in weapons. Huangquan swordsmanship lies in the virtual and real, but the real and the false immediately have no effect in front of the wide iron box, because regardless of the real sword or false blade, the black iron box is completely blocked. Xiao Yun used the iron box as a weapon, as if he was holding a solid shield, suppressing Shen Tuhui's swordsmanship advantage to the point of being completely useless.
"Good boy, although it is a little cheap, I have to say that it really works. After only attacking a dozen moves, and after discovering that the Huangquan sword technique was useless, Shen Tuhui decisively withdrew his sword and retreated, keeping a distance of two zhang from Xiao Yun, and chuckled, "But today, the medicinal effect of the Zhuyan Pill has long been over, you kid is fortunate to let you see the full strength of Ben Shao." ”
Xiao Yun was slightly stunned, seeing that Shen Tuhui was going to make a big move if he didn't agree with him! All the strength? Xiao Yun chewed the meaning of Shen Tuhui's words, and it was only now that Shen Tuhui said that he would let Xiao Yun see his full strength, which showed that the martial arts meeting had been carried out until now, and Shen Tuhui had never shown all his strength.
After knowing that Shen Tuhui also participated in the Shenzhou Martial Arts Conference, Xiao Yun paid special attention to him. From the first round to the present, the strength shown by Shen Tuhui has always been the Triple Heaven of the Tongmai Realm, and it is precisely with this realm that he has been able to climb smoothly to the current position of the Shenzhou List.
However, Xiao Yun never believed that this was his true level.
Including Ye Tianlong and Nan Qiushui on the current Shenzhou list, their realms are also triple in the Tongmai realm, but Xiao Yun also doesn't believe that this is their full strength. Because as long as the conference does not reach the critical stage of winning the championship, the contestants still have the need to hide their strength.
Why didn't he hide himself?
Moreover, Zhao Tianheng would rather lose the competition, but still left the means to save his life, which shows that even in the final round of the championship competition, there may still be people who choose to continue to hide.
Only now, Shen Tuhui said that he was going to give it his all.
Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, Xiao Yun knew that he was going to sacrifice some of the killer features.
This also means that the next battle is no longer a temptation like the first dozen moves, but a duel that really fights for life and revenge!
Holding the iron box in his hand tightly, Xiao Yun not only did not feel that his life was threatened, but felt a little inexplicably excited. At this time, he remembered the last few Luo family soldiers in front of the Heavenly Palace Gate who desperately protected him, although he still didn't know their names, but now he finally had the opportunity to breathe a bad breath for them.
Life or death, this moment doesn't seem to be so important to Xiao Yun!
At this moment, his momentum also began to rise slowly, but compared to Shen Tuhui, his momentum can really be described as insignificant.
"Tongmai Realm Quadruple! Shen Tuhui is actually Tongmai Realm Quadruple!"
On the martial arts test platform, a momentum higher than one gathered towards Shen Tuhui. Shen Tu Hui stood majestically with his sword raised, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the red line of the long sword sword heart also slowly widened as its momentum grew, and in the end, the red line expanded into stripes, and its width was actually one-third of the width of the blade.
"Could that be ......" Someone in the crowd quickly noticed the long sword in Shen Tuhui's hand, and listening to the surrounding discussions, the sword seemed to be very famous, "Folding Iron Chigang, that's the Folding Iron Chigang Sword of the Yellow Spring Blood Sword Pavilion!"
"What's so surprising! Shen Tu Hui is the master of the Third Young Pavilion, is it very unreasonable for his father to hand over the Folding Iron Chigang to him? ”
"Broken Iron Chigang and Broken Silver Qingfeng, these two are the foundation of the Shentu Pavilion Master's use to create the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion. If it weren't for these two spiritual weapons back then, how could there be today's Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion?!"
"Isn't it rumored that Shen Tu Hui is the least fatherly among the three sons?
Broken Iron Chigang, Broken Silver Qingfeng?" Xiao Yun muttered the two names that he had collected with his soul power, and then stared at the long sword in Shen Tuhui's hand two zhang away, and his heart was full of pride: "Folding Iron Chigang, right? ”
The wind swirled around Shen Tuhui, and the air currents were affected by his power, turning into one small whirlwind after another, increasing Shen Tuhui's momentum.
Finally, Shen Tuhui's realm was firmly stopped at the fourth level of the Tongmai realm, and it seemed that he had indeed been hiding his strength before. But even if he only used the cultivation of the Triple Heaven of the Tongmai Realm, he was still ranked in the top ten of the Shenzhou list without any suspense, which was enough to show his strength.
At this time, he unreservedly urged his strength, and with the discolored folding iron Chigang in his hand, it seemed that the grudge between him and Xiao Yun was indeed no longer able to be reconciled. What he means by all his strength is never to respect his opponent, but not to leave him alive.
Xiao Yun knew what Shen Tuhui meant, because this was also the attitude he wanted to take towards Shen Tuhui.
The lives of hundreds of Locke's soldiers can only be repaid by death.
Staring at Shen Tuhui who slowly raised his arm, Xiao Yun silently recited the mantra of "Junlian Three Lives Change" in his heart, facing Shen Tuhui who was fourfold in the Tongmai Realm, he no longer dared to "use his mantis arm as a car" with the strength of the Martial Realm in the future.
Between the two, it is no longer possible to decide the winner or loser, either death or life.
Neither of them intended to leave a retreat for the other.
Swish!
Shen Tuhui took the lead in swinging a sword, and the soft whistling sound of the blade rubbing against the air resounded in the air above the venue. Feeling the fierce sword intent around him, Xiao Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and he grabbed the black iron box with both hands, and said in his heart: Your broken iron is not a mortal thing, and my iron box is not a spiritual weapon?!