Chapter Seventy-One: Brother Still Has Reservations
On Mu Changqing's side, all the disciples had solemn faces, this Su Xin was too strong, and he threw these disciples out of a few streets.
On the other hand, Xu Tianjiao and the other elders showed smug smiles, what could they do with the Dragon Sword, they didn't want to be defeated by Su Xin.
Ma Ning'er infused her arms with aura, flicked away Su Xin's ice sword vigorously, and took three steps back to adjust the chaotic aura.
"Haha, what kind of dragon knife, just like you, is all rubbish, and you will be defeated by Lao Tzu!" After that, Su Xin's sword flashed and killed again.
On the Fengyun platform, the two figures shuttled, Su Xin's offensive was fierce, wave after wave, and Ma Ning'er was constantly dodging and blocking, but under the suppression of Su Xin's sword, Ma Ning'er's space to dodge was getting smaller and smaller.
Until a certain moment, Ma Ning'er's footsteps had come to the edge of Fengyuntai, and at this time, Su Xin smiled fiercely, and the sword swept down, splitting out a cold light, which was about to cut Ma Ning'er on the stage.
This sword is powerful, and everyone present knows that Ma Ning'er is going to be finished, and he will either jump off the ring and admit defeat, or be hacked to death by Su Xin on the stage.
However, a smile appeared on the corner of Ma Ning'er's mouth, but in Su Xin's eyes, she was uneasy and surprised.
I saw Ma Ning'er's body spin violently like a top, and suddenly came to Su Xin's left side, just when he came to the weak place of the cold ice sword move, the dragon sword swept towards Su Xin's arms from the bottom up, if it was cut off, his arms would be cut off immediately.
Frightened, Su Xin hurriedly retreated and saved his arms.
Good boy, I'll let you hide! Su Xin clenched his teeth, and his sword moves were as fast as a move, vowing to pierce Ma Ning'er with a sword.
However, Ma Ning'er's sword moves have changed a lot at this time, referring to the sword cultivation record he had seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before, and after being instructed by the Tiansha seniors, he had a better understanding of the sword cultivation of the sword.
However, he likes to use knives even more, paying attention to being fierce and free, happy and hateful, and the delicate and delicate in the sword, the combination of rigidity and softness is also integrated into the sword.
Therefore, in the battle with Su Xin, he figured out the routines and tricks of Su Xin's sword moves, and it was more accurate to grasp the weak links of the sword moves, so every move of Su Xin was restrained by Ma Ning'er's sword moves, and he soon fell into a disadvantage, and he was constrained everywhere, which made Su Xin extremely uncomfortable.
"What's the situation?" Su was shocked in confidence, how could this kid's knife move restrain himself everywhere.
Ma Ning'er smiled and said, "That's it? ”
"The Ice Sword is nothing more than that!"
"You can either drop a little more snow and add some visual effects."
Burst!
Su Xin almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Visuals? Lao Tzu, this is a sword move that will kill you, when did it become a visual effect for decoration?! ”
Boom!
The swords collided again, and Su Xin was so shocked by this move that his mouth was numb, and the cold ice sword almost came out of his hand.
"Damn, Lao Tzu abolished you!"
Su Xin immediately held the Ice Sword high in the air, and the aura around his body swayed, converging on the sword body, and the Ice Sword looked even more terrifying.
"Let you taste Lao Tzu's mastery - Thousand Killing Sword!"
Just now, Ma Ning'er had already seen the powerful power of the Thousand Killing Sword, and was thinking about how to deal with it if she encountered this terrifying sword move.
At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time he snorted, secretly running the aura in the dantian, and quickly circulating in the seven meridians and eight veins, and the realm was improved again.
"Nine Realms of Tempered Body!"
Boom!
As the aura ascended again, a wave of qi spread out from Ma Ning'er's body, and at the same time, he also gathered the aura in the Dragon Sword, wanting to start a final fight with Su Xin.
"Look, how Ma Ning'er has improved again!"
"I'll go, the ninefold realm is over, the eightfold is tied with Su Xin, isn't the ninefold going against the sky."
Xu Tianjiao and the others frowned, and secretly said in their hearts that it was not good, how could Ma Ning'er, this kid, hide so deeply, and he actually broke through at a critical time, and couldn't help but sweat for Su Xin.
Mu Changqing and the other elders, the expression of surprise jumped on their faces, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Ma Ning'er was always surprised, she was pressed and beaten at first, but she reversed the situation at the critical moment, and at this moment, she improved her realm again, and the odds of winning were greatly improved, hahaha, okay, the child can be taught.
"What? You cheat, how did you improve again? Su Xin stared at Ma Ning'er in disbelief, how did this kid rise to the Ninefold Realm.
"I forgot to tell you, brother still has reservations!"
"Phew, you guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, I want you to die in infinite fear!"
"Cut, who pretended you to eat a tiger. Brother fights to win! ”
"You ......" Su Xin was speechless for a while.
"Pig's head, eat me!" Ma Ning'er had already gathered the aura and swung her knife at Su Xin.
"Poof!"
"You're the pig's head!"
Su Xin was so angry that he stumbled under his feet, but he immediately gathered his mind, and at this time he also pushed the aura to the peak, the cold ice sword was cold, and under the decision of the Thousand Killing Sword, he actually conjured up the sword qi of a thousand cold ice swords, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold glow.
"Kill!" With the anger of the sky, the cold ice sword slashed towards Ma Ning'er.
Boom Boom!
There was a deafening bang, the fire and frost in the sky collided, and two figures flew out from the explosion point in opposite directions at the same time and fell to the ground.
I go, who wins? Who won?
For a while, everyone craned their necks to watch on the stage.
Ahem, a few coughs, Ma Ning'er stood up with the dragon knife. Su Xin also staggered to his feet, and his originally suave appearance became embarrassed.
Su Xin pointed his sword at Ma Ning'er and said angrily: "Disrupt Lao Tzu's hairstyle, damn it!" ”
"Pig's head! Let me brush your hair again! ”
Burst!
The two rushed together again and fought.
However, at this time, the fight no longer has the momentum just now, and the strength of the two is almost exhausted, at this time, it is to see who can carry it, who can win.
However, Ma Ning'er's close-quarters kung fu is not comparable to Su Xin's, and the optimized version of Qingyang Youlong Fist is somewhat similar to the Demon Hegemony Boxing, so Ma Ning'er's knife moves and fists and feet are used together, and soon Su Xin suffered defeat.
As a result, he was kicked to the ground by Ma Ning'er's sweeping leg, and before Su Xin could react, one of his ankles had been tightly grasped by Ma Ning'er.
"Damn, what are you going to do?!" Su Xin was shocked.
At this time, Ma Ning'er had already lifted him high with his arm.
Everyone in the audience felt a chill in their hearts, the calf is over, it won't be that trick again.
Sure enough, Su Xin was slammed into the ground of Fengyuntai.
Syllable!
Burst!
Su Xin was slammed to the ground, his internal organs were displaced, and the cold ice sword flew out of the distance, and a mouthful of blood spit out more than a foot away.
Then he was picked up and smashed to the ground.
Boom!
The masonry on the ground was smashed and cracked, and countless cracks spread out in all directions.
Su Xin vomited blood again, his chest breath was a mess, his throat and eyes were blocked with blood, he couldn't make a sound at all, he was ashamed and angry, and his heart was full of blood.
Xu Tianjiao stood up and shouted: "Shaft, don't stop!" ”
The sound resounded throughout the square.
The people from Sword Intent Peak and Iron Fist Peak in the audience were also yelling to stop.
Ma Ning'er didn't care what they were talking about, and slammed Su Xin to the ground again.
This time, Su Xin spurted out another mouthful of blood and fainted directly.
Ma Ning'er pursed her lips and said, "If you really don't fall, this is still the first outside door?" Cut! ”
For a while, cheers and insults resounded through the square.