Chapter 101: The Venerable's Decision

"The Dance of Broken Wings - Hanging in the Air!"

Qiao Yu's posture was fluttering, but the giant blade in his hand flashed with a deadly cold light.

The jade-like rotating green knife light slashed down, and with just one slash, it slashed Zhang Qiankun and flew out sideways.

Zhang Qiankun fell to the ground and smashed a huge hole, deeply embedded in it.

One of his hands had left him forever, and he could only cover his chest with the only one hand he had left, spurting out a mouthful of blood in pain.

Burst!

Zhang Qiankun lowered his head and found that an exaggerated wound stretched from his neck to his thigh, and most of the meridians in his front body were violently cut off.

Obviously feeling that his vitality was fading quickly, and his life was short, Zhang Qiankun trembled all over, and looked at Qiao Yu in disbelief: "It's incredible, you are obviously just a mere force realm martial artist!"

"I've been practicing for sixty years, how could I lose at the hands of a little girl like you...... Ahem......"

The white-haired girl suddenly spoke, "You guessed wrong. ”

Zhang Qiankun's face was full of confusion: "Wrong?

"I only started learning knives a month ago. ”

After getting this answer, Zhang Qiankun suddenly and unwillingly spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and returned to the underworld unwillingly.

Qiao Yu held the giant knife in front of him, looking at the crack on the blade, his brows furrowed.

"The worldly blades can no longer withstand my strength, even the famous swords created by the Grandmaster Swordsmith. ”

"This knife is only enough for me to perform the Dance of Broken Wings twice at most. ”

The white-haired girl dragged the giant blade with one hand and strolled towards the gate of Sword City.

She was thin and didn't have any evil spirit, but everywhere she went, passers-by retreated.

Just kidding! Although this girl looks like a powerless girl, she is actually a big demon king who kills people without blinking!

Didn't I see Elder Zhang Qiankun in front of others, and they were all killed in an instant? Who dared to stand in front of her? Unless she ate the gall of an ambitious leopard and didn't take her life to heart!

Qiao Yu walked to the crowded market, and the place was suddenly empty, and there was a dead silence.

"Heh......"

Qiao Yu didn't feel sad, but felt happy, and stretched out his blood-stained hands to the front, as if he was trying to find something.

She looked at her bright red palm, and said with a resolute look in her eyes: "This is the path I chose, I follow my heart, and I will never regret it!"

Suddenly, Qiao Yu's face turned pale, he untied the knife rope, and held the blade in both hands: "Who!

The middle-aged man's voice came from all directions: "Girl, you dare to kill the person of my Sword Gate, you are very bold. ”

Qiao Yu looked around with his blade, except for some weak Sword Sect disciples and serfs, he didn't find any traces of enemies and a powerful aura.

This shows that the enemy is either playing tricks, or his cultivation is far beyond her.

She frowned: "Hide your head and show your tail, you are not a hero." ”

"Haha, look up!"

Hearing this, the white-haired girl raised her head suddenly, her pupils instantly contracted into a tiny black diamond, her heart couldn't help jumping, and her hands trembled slightly.

She saw a man dressed in white and carrying a sword floating high in the air, walking against the wind, like a man among the gods.

After carefully studying Feng Zi's gift of exercises and sword recipes, and after another month of sect career, Qiao Yu has a better understanding of this world, and is no longer the merchant girl who didn't know anything at the beginning.

She stared at the man in the air and said softly, "Innate Venerable......! The head of the Sword Sect?"

"Oh, now that you can see it, you won't waste my hands and feet. ”

"I am the Venerable of the Sword. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Qiao Yu with interest, with a playful look on his face: "It's a beauty." ”

"Kneel down and surrender, this seat gives you the right to live. ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Yu's mouth.

She held the giant blade upside down, her eyes burning with unyielding battle intent: "I would rather die standing than live on my knees." Come on, let me see the methods of the Innate Venerable!"

When the Sword Venerable heard this, he immediately showed admiration on his face: "I like hard bones the most, and I hope you can keep it all the time." ”

After speaking, he waved his big hand, and an invisible and substantial transparent knife slashed through the void.

Airplanes!

The sword wind was cold, and Qiao Yu felt as if his whole person was going to be divided.

The opponent's attack is too fast and too strong to be caught by the naked eye.

Qiao Yu closed his eyes, his silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and when the knife came to his body, he slashed out six knives in an instant.

"Spiral Slash!"

"Wind Flash!"

"Hanging in the air!"

The knife trick from "Dance of Broken Wings", after each move, she added her own understanding of the basic knife technique, which was integrated and self-explanatory.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

After six crisp sounds, the Qi Mei Giant Knife broke off, and the entire upper half of the blade shattered, turning into sharp pieces of iron and shooting backwards, cutting Qiao Yu's clothes and stabbing deeply into her body.

Qiao Yu is now covered with small wounds all over her body, and blood is flowing out like water, dyeing her red.

Pain!

Up and down the body, there is no place without pain!

Qiao Yu was raised by his parents in the boudoir all the year round, and he had never suffered much, let alone suffered such a serious injury.

The intense pain was like a tidal wave, gradually drowning her.

She supported her body with a half-truncated knife and stared coldly at the man in the sky.

Sword Venerable was looked at coldly by Qiao Yu like this, and suddenly felt a little chill in his body.

"The previous six knives, like antelope hanging armor, have no traces, but can accurately hit the weak spots, her grasp of the rhythm of the battle and the opportunity is really terrifying!"

The Sword Venerable looked at the white-haired girl, and there was no longer the slightest hint of teasing in his eyes, but instead gave birth to a trace of solemnity: "At a young age, you can practice a delicate sword technique, talent and hard work are indispensable, Nuo admires!"

"If you and I have the same realm, it is not known who will kill the deer today. ”

"But there aren't so many ifs in this world. ”

"So, you better go with peace of mind!"

After speaking, the Sword Venerable took off the Amber Glaive Knife behind him and slashed out seven swords in the air.

"Seven Peerless Shura Slash!"

He obviously slashed out seven swords, but only made a sound that broke the air.

A sharp sword descended from the sky, as if it was a punishment from heaven.

"Are you going to die? My life is so short......"

Qiao Yu knew that he had no reason to survive, but a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

She clenched the broken knife with both hands, pointed it to the sky, and smiled on her face: "At least, it's my own choice!"

Rumble!

The sword fell, and the dust rose high, and the earth trembled.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who were hiding in the alleys and buildings of Fang City stood unsteadily, and they all showed fear on their faces, and one by one they bowed down and pressed against the ground, begging for forgiveness from the heavens.

They had never seen the master make a move, and today they felt it firsthand, and they thought that it was the wrath of the heavens and that a natural disaster was about to fall.

After the Sword Venerable delivered this blow, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The white-haired girl didn't die, and the other ......

"Two more. ”

The Sword Venerable's mind moved, and his vitality rolled, and the wind and clouds surged, scattering the dust in the sky, and only then did he see the true face of the spoiler.

A young man in black, a girl with red eyes, looks soft and weak, with a luxurious aura on his body, saying that he is a prince and princess of other human realms, no one will doubt it.

But the Sword Venerable didn't think so.

His gaze crossed the red-eyed girl and stayed on the black-clothed young man: "My name is Nuo Dao, who are you, why do you come to my Sword Gate to provoke right and wrong?"

The Sword Venerable couldn't see through Feng Zi, and subconsciously treated him as equals and reported his name.

Feng Zi stood in front of Qiao Yu and said indifferently: "I have some relationship with her, and I must ensure her safety." ”

"He's ...... Seal purple. ”

After Qiao Yu recognized the young man standing in front of him, for some reason, his heart was relieved, and he felt that his legs were sore and weak, and he was weak.

If it weren't for Ao Mingzhu's timely support, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground.

She broke free from Ao Mingzhu's support and forcibly walked in front of Feng Zi, her voice was very weak, but she said clearly: "This person is an innate venerable, very powerful. You are no match for him, after I come to the palace, you run quickly!"

As soon as she said this, the white-haired girl stumbled and fell to the ground.

She struggled to her feet, but she could barely roll over, feeling every inch of her skin pressed against the lead ingots, unable to move.

Qiao Yu looked at the invincible enemy in the sky who was as powerful as a god, and his heart was extremely anxious, but his body did not listen to the command at all.

"I'm really a lonely star, and anyone who is good to me will be unlucky. ”

"Last time, it was my parents, do you want to drag down the brother and sister this time?"

Feng Zi looked at the white-haired girl's face was gloomy, and couldn't help but shake her head.

He took out a light blue pill and stuffed it into the girl's mouth without saying anything: "The Dance of Broken Wings has high requirements for physical fitness, and you have changed your knife technique without authorization before, and it is already considered lucky that you did not collapse on the spot." ”

Qiao Yu reacted, and the little blue pill had already slipped into his stomach and was completely digested.

Feeling a faint heat flowing through her body, her face changed: "What is this?"

"It is the 'Human Spirit Rejuvenation Pill' that I refined before, which can reduce the load on the body, relieve fatigue, adjust qi and blood, activate the acupoints, and help you recover your vitality. ”

Feng Zi patted the white-haired girl's shoulder and said softly, "Rest well, don't move for the time being." ”

Qiao Yu wanted to say something, but was held by Ao Mingzhu's little hand.

She turned her head and saw the red-eyed girl smile and said, "He's very strong, don't worry." ”

"But the opponent is the Innate Venerable!"

Qiao Yu looked at Feng Zi's overly immature face, worried in his heart, but still held back what he wanted to say.

Because Feng Zi had completely offended the Sword Venerable, saying this would only be a blow to morale.

Hearing Feng Zi's words, a sneer appeared on the Sword Venerable's face: "What if I have to kill her?"

Saying this, the vitality of Feng Zi's body surged, and gradually flew to the same height as the Sword Venerable.

Feng Zi squinted at the Sword Venerable and hooked his fingers: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." ”

Seeing this scene, the Sword Sect disciples who were watching from afar suddenly had eight golden characters in their minds.

"Resist the wind with nothingness, Young Venerable!"