Just because of a trivial matter, he made such a poisonous move, so his mind is not right, no wonder he can't hold the sword!

However, his sword does have some skill, as fast as thunder, which makes people's hearts feel cold.

Everyone seemed to have seen the picture of Su Buqing rolling all over the ground begging for mercy......

But—

Smelling the roar of the sword behind him, Su Buqing reacted quickly and turned over slightly.

The long sword pierced into the gap between the shoulder blades of his left hand, bringing up a blood flower, and the blade was actually stuck.

Zheng Sishan wanted to draw his long sword but found that he couldn't.

Before Zheng Sishan could react, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and then his face began to distort and deform, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and the whole person flew out upside down like a rag doll, and without the sword in his hand, he would be just a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Ahhh Su Buqing roared in pain.

But he had to take such a risk, because he knew that he would not be able to defeat Zheng Sishan, who was wielding a sword.

But the long sword was stuck in the gap between his shoulder blades, and the blade of the sword was like a hot soldering iron, and he trembled with pain, his face turned pale, and the humiliation and anger in his heart made him even more crazy.

Under the frightened gaze of the young men, Su Buqing held the hilt of the sword and slowly drew the long sword.

Every inch drawn, the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones would cause everyone's hearts to tremble, and then watching the red blood drip down the blade, the horror in their hearts was even greater.

"You guys, don't you think that bullying me can make you very happy, stepping on my head, and giving me a special sense of accomplishment, I tell you, I've had enough."

Su Buqing was carrying the long sword in one hand, and at this moment he had completely substituted all the emotions and memories of the original owner of this body, merged into one, and completely integrated into this new world.

"I've had enough!"

He walked towards Zheng Sishan step by step, like a Shura who had walked out of purgatory, with a strong murderous aura, which made people tremble.

"Actually exchanged injuries for injuries, Su Buqing, you are crazy!"

At this time, Zheng Sishan also covered his cheeks and stood up, only to feel that Su Buqing suddenly felt like a different person, and just wanted to say a few cruel words.

But looking at Su Buqing, who was walking towards him with a murderous sword, he felt fear, an inexplicable fear, and he felt that his little life was about to be explained here.

You know, a person with a weapon in his hand and without a weapon are completely different things, even a young child, with a sharp weapon in hand, will make adults feel afraid.

"Stop him, stop him!"

Zheng Sishan roared in panic.

But feeling the chilling killing intent, no one dared to stand in front of Su Buqing at all, Zheng Sishan could only watch him approach, walk in, and walk in again!

He turned around and wanted to run, but he stumbled and fell to the ground, but it was too late to stand up, and he crawled forward with both hands and feet, trying to escape Su Buqing's pursuit.

Suddenly, he was kicked over.

Stuck in the snow.

Su Buqing stepped on his chest, and was about to stab him by the throat with a sword in both hands.

"Rao, Rao......"

Look at the flickering long sword.

Zheng Sishan only felt that there was a sudden breath of cold air, which uncontrollably ascended from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover, making him feel chills all over, and he couldn't even say a word begging for mercy.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab.

Zheng Sishan suddenly closed his eyes, and a puddle of water stains spread around his thighs, accompanied by a foul smell, and he was directly frightened by Su Buqing into incontinence!

Su Buqing looked at him and suddenly felt a little disgusted, let go of his hand, the long sword fell into the snow, and he only left a cold sentence: "Provoke me again, kill you." ”

Then he turned around and continued in the direction of the sword mound.

Of course, in front of the two teenagers who passed by and usually helped Zheng Sishan bully him, Su Buqing also unceremoniously slapped him before leaving.

If there is revenge, it is still necessary to take revenge.

And the two teenagers who had been beaten covered their red and swollen cheeks and froze in place, like ducks whose necks had been choked, at a loss.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the distance, in the cold moonlight, that Zheng Sishan and his companions seemed to wake up from a dream.

They all looked at each other, and they all saw the chill in each other's eyes, as if they were having an unbelievable nightmare.

"Crazy, just crazy!"

Zheng Sishan couldn't help but curse.

It's a pity that no one dares to echo it, they are all afraid.

I don't know why, Su Buqing suddenly became so strong, and in the face of such a ruthless person, they were naturally cowardly.

"Big brother, your pants." The young man kindly reminded him, but he was slapped by Zheng Sishan again, his face was red and swollen like a pig's head, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Fuck, this little bastard ......"

Zheng Sishan's eyes flashed with a vicious look, obviously he didn't intend to give up, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "I've thought of what to use to deal with him, let's go." ”

……

Getting rid of the entanglement of Zheng Sishan and others, Su Buqing finally came to the Stone Forest Sword Shrine, and a stone tablet was erected on the left side of the entrance of the Sword Shrine, which read, "Sword Shrine, trespasser, die!" ”

This is actually an ordinary stone forest with a stone wall on the periphery, but after laying hundreds of swords and enchantments, it has also become a sword mound.

And the swords in this are all spirit swords that have been used by the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they all have spirituality.

The sword intent in the sword mound is extremely strong, and if you are not careful, you will be injured by the sword qi, and the purpose of this stone tablet is to warn future generations.

The sword mound is usually opened once a year to prevent accidents, and it is also led by the village chief of the Innate Realm.

But now Su Buqing can't manage so much.

After glancing at the sky, the time before the sword shrine closed, I am afraid that it was less than half a stick of incense. After this half-incense time, the sword mound is closed, and then Su Buqing can basically declare that he has no chance with martial arts cultivation in this life.

didn't have time to think more, Su Buqing gritted his teeth, covered his injured arm, and staggered into the stone forest.

A sword is inserted in each stone pillar here, which is divided into three areas: the periphery, the inner perimeter, and the core.

It can be said that the closer to the spirit sword in the core area, the higher the grade, and at the same time, the more difficult it is to get their recognition, like Zheng Sishan, conceited as he is, but he just pulled out the outermost spirit sword, and he hasn't grasped it yet.

Su Buqing walked in the sword mound, looking at all kinds of dazzling spirit swords, but he didn't mean to stay for a long time, now, he wanted to see what kind of spirit sword there would be in the core area of the sword mound.

Entering the inner enclosed area, the stone pillars here have been rendered by the spirit sword to the color of red crystal.

Compared to its outer areas, there are all swords that have seen blood here, and the offensive intent contained in the sword intent is extremely sharp, making people avoid it and dare not approach it easily.

Su Buqing went all the way deep.

The invisible sword intent left small sword marks on his body, and blood spilled from the wound, making him look as if he had been chopped alive.

Su Buqing felt as if he was underestimated by all the swords here, that feeling, he couldn't tell, but he felt it very real, and he couldn't help but burn a raging anger in his heart, could he still be bullied by a few swords?

"What are you guys, dare to underestimate me, a group of waste swords that were abandoned by their own masters and thrown into the sword shrine, and dare to underestimate me?"

"Make it clear, it's not you who are choosing the sword slave now, but I am choosing the sword, and you ...... Not worthy! ”

Su Buqing's voice resounded in the sword mound, and it kept echoing because of the enchantment, and this remark immediately caused the collective anger of the spirit swords.

They began to tremble on the stone pillar, and the sword intent they emitted began to converge and condense into substance, wanting to wipe out Su Buqing here!

Su Buqing walked forward step by step, his clothes were constantly broken, but he still straightened his back and walked forward step by step, without any fear, even his eyes were full of arrogance and provocation, finally, these spirit swords couldn't bear it anymore, and began to attack, and a red sword shot towards Su Buqing!

However, in this time of crisis.

A clear sword roar like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded in the core area of the sword mound......