Chu Qinghui glanced at Qian Zhenren who was sitting next to him.

Qian Zhenren bowed slightly.

If, when Song Yu shows the slightest sign of cultivating immortals, from the moment he leaves the Jiying Palace and walks out of the palace, they will do whatever it takes, even if it is a fight with the official family, they will take people away.

If Song Yu dies later, it will be a hundred, and it will be a happy thing to cut off an arm of the official family that has not yet fully grown.

If, Song Yu did not show signs of cultivating immortals later, and won Jiang Su, it means that Song Yu has reached the point where he has to be removed!

A young man who doesn't have an immortal method and may just get a little seal power can defeat the first day of the Northern Qi Kendo who has already stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, so how strong is his martial arts talent?

How deep did he have to hide in those past years?

Not to mention that Song Yu's talent in literature is too shocking!

If he continues to develop like this, he will almost be cast into a "golden body of Wendao", and once something happens, it will definitely cause an uproar.

The embankment of the Qianli River collapsed in the anthill, and the waves may not capsize.

As soon as Song Yu's words came out today, coupled with the public appreciation of the official family, it was already a big blow to Chu Xiang's side.

After all, for so many years, the concept of "officials dare not dare to go on the Northern Expedition" created by them has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Now the official family has publicly praised Song Yu for such a sword pointing at the Northern Expedition, which will completely subvert the Zhao people's past perception of the official's attitude towards the Northern Expedition!

Chu Xiangyi, who has been laid out for many years and wants to gain a firm foothold in righteousness, cannot accept this situation.

So after today, even if you pay a huge price, you have to kill Song Yu, the scourge!

Jiying Hall is a relatively luxurious and spacious hall in the imperial city of Lin'an Province, which can accommodate hundreds of people without stress.

In the middle of the open space alone, there are more than a dozen square feet.

It can be used for various singing and dancing performances during banquets, and it is barely enough as a fighting venue.

Today is a state banquet, and no one is allowed to bring weapons inside, so Jiang Su ordered people to bring their own swords at this time.

Until this moment, he is still cultivating "Yi"!

Standing there like a sharp sword unsheathed, sharp and sharp.

looked at Song Yu coldly: "I heard that Ye Sanniang specially left the sword to you that day, after beheading you today, I will take away the sword, and then use her sword to kill him with my own hands!" ”

Song Yu looked at him and said, "Where is your horse?" ”

Jiang Su was slightly stunned.

Song Yu said: "I'm optimistic about that big white horse, after you die, it will be mine." ”

"You say White Dragon?" Jiang Su looked at Song Yu and sneered: "You really dare to think about it, not to mention that you don't have any chance, even if I give you the white dragon, you can't surrender it!" ”

Song Yu smiled and said: "Then you don't need to worry about it, if I am defeated today, you take the sword, you die, and your horse will be mine." ”

Why do you lose and I lose...... No, I won't lose!

Jiang Sumeng reacted violently, and almost fell for Song Yu's trick.

He actually distracted me, consumed my spirit, and tried to destroy my "will"!

His eyes were cold, and he commanded in a cold voice: "Go and lead my white dragon to this hall!" I'm going to let it see you die!" ”

Someone glanced at the official's house, saw that there was no reaction, and immediately left quickly.

At this time, an entourage sent Jiang Su's sword over.

Jiang Su took it, held the hilt of the sword, and slowly ...... Draw your sword.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a ray of cold light suddenly lit up in the Jiying Palace.

What followed was an incomparably cold killing intent, which instantly diffused.

Many people couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

Even the official sitting on it couldn't help but have a look of worry in his eyes.

Song Yu did say in front of him that he could now kill a seventh-level grandmaster, but in front of him, Jiang Su was born in a cultivation sect, and his kendo talent was outstanding.

Being able to be hailed as the first genius of Northern Qi Kendo, not the first young genius of Northern Qi Kendo, is enough to show his horror.

Song Yu...... Will it work?

"My intentions have been cultivated, Song Yu, don't continue to delay time and do those useless actions! What about your sword? Jiang Su threw the scabbard in his hand, and with a snap, it landed accurately on the table behind him.

"You're rude to your scabbard!" Song Yu said lightly, and then shouted loudly: "The sword is coming!" ”

Pedal Pedal ......

A young eunuch, holding a sword in both hands, ran in from outside the main hall and respectfully put the sword in Song Yu's hand.

“……”

Many people were speechless, thinking that with Song Yu's voice, the sword would automatically fly into his hands.

In front of the hall, Zhao Qingyi nervously grabbed Song Xueqi's hand, Song Xueqi nervously grabbed Xiao Qing's hand, Xiao Qing ...... Xiao Qing and Zhao Huan were also very nervous holding hands.

The atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

This young man is a grandmaster!

Chu Qinghui looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

Qian Zhenren on the side was also very calm.

Song Yu held the sword in his left hand, looked at Jiang Su and said: "I once said a sentence before, it is called the world's martial arts, only fast and not broken, which shows that my sword is very fast!" So do you have any last words to confess? Just wait for your horse, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance to say it later. ”

"Jiang Gongzi, you brought the horse here!" At the door of the main hall, there was a sharp voice of the little eunuch of Zhao Guo.

Jiang Su's face was expressionless, holding the cold sword in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes ...... Seeing that it was about to spread out, a sword intent exploded!

Huo Di shouted-

"Die!"

The body is like a ghost in an instant, and it is incredibly fast!

The cold light that erupted from the sword in his hand was like a bolt of lightning, piercing Song Yu's eyebrows.

Airplanes!

The moment he appeared in front of Song Yu, a roar sounded in the air in the hall!

That's because he was so fast that the sonic boom was formed!

This...... It's the speed of the Grandmaster!

In the face of this terrifying sword, at least more than ninety percent of the people in the Jiying Hall couldn't understand it at all.

Before this group of literati could even react, they saw that Jiang Su had already rushed in front of Song Yu, and Song Yu ...... The sword has not been drawn yet.

"Shameless!"

This thought flashed through Chen Qun's mind in an instant.

And the group of officials and Chu Xiang are all staring at each other, they can not only understand, but also see clearly!

Seeing that Jiang Su's swift and terrifying sword was about to stab Song Yu's eyebrows, Song Yu's body shook slightly, and he didn't make much movement, only slightly tilted his head, and narrowly avoided Jiang Su's sword.

The incomparably sharp blade of the sword almost brushed against Song Yu's temple, and people with a high realm could even see a few hairs on Song Yu's sideburns being cut off by the sword qi and flying in the air.

Jiang Su's wrist flicked, and the sword that had pierced the air immediately ...... downward Go wipe Song Yu's neck!

Swish!

A flash of light.

The moment Song Yu drew his sword, he swept it from the bottom up.

It's extremely fast!

If this sword is cut to the ground, it will make Jiang Su wipe the sword in his hand before he wipes Song Yu's neck...... Disemboweling on the spot!

Jiang Su's movements are also incredibly fast!

The body flies upside down in an instant in a way that defies the laws of nature!

Song Yu's sword was also attached to his body...... Empty!

His right hand holding the sword was raised high at this moment, and he slashed down with a sword.

Between the electric light and stone fire, a tease, a split.

If it is said that the flirt of drawing the sword is a common method used by swordsmen, then Song Yu's current split is somewhat ...... Layman!

A true kendo master will hardly do this, which will make his defense lose and the "middle door" will be wide open!

As long as you dodge and avoid the sword, you can take advantage of the opportunity of the opponent's chest to expose your chest and pierce it with a sword.

Jiang Su originally thought the same way, but he was just amazed by Song Yu's speed of drawing his sword, and he felt that he was indeed a kendo master.

But then this split ...... It's really amateurish!

You think you're such a sword...... Hey?

Jiang Su's complexion suddenly changed!

As if he saw something terrifying, he had clearly rushed forward again, leaned back directly, and at the same time kicked the ground with both feet, and his body was suspended in mid-air parallel to the ground, rolling to the side.

Hello!

Song Yu's sword fell.

It seems, once again, it seems to have failed.

But the eyes of the official family, Chu Xiang and Qian Zhenren instantly showed shock.

Song Yu's seemingly random split was like the Milky Way falling for nine days!

That kind of majestic trend is simply not something that human power can resist.

It seems that even if there is a big mountain in front of him, it can be split by Song Yu's sword!

That grand sword intent almost made Chu Qinghui stand up on the spot, and Qian Zhenren beside him also looked incredible, and his eyes couldn't help but shoot two fine lights.

The official glanced at him.

The glint in Qian Zhenren's eyes faded.

But the look ...... But it has become extremely dignified.

There is no immortal law!

There are no abnormal spiritual power fluctuations!

But.

This person.

Far more powerful than they had previously judged!

Chu Ren said that killing Song Yu is like killing a chicken?

No way!

Chu Ren couldn't kill Song Yu at all!

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed in the hearts of a few people who really understood.

And for those who don't understand it at all, it just feels nervous, exciting, and then ...... It's so fast!

I didn't see anything at all.

From Jiang Su rushing towards Song Yu, to Song Yu drawing his sword and slashing, it was just a blink of an eye.

Then Jiang Su rolled out sideways.

Stand there at the moment.

Looks like it's fine?

But for some reason, he did not attack Song Yu again.

Song Yu is the same, after a sword is slashed, the next plate seems to be a little unstable, stumbling slightly, and then with a ding, the tip of the sword in his hand pierced deeply into the gold brick on the ground, which stabilized his figure.

Chu Xiang and Qian Zhenren both saw this scene in their eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone else was stunned.

Is this the end of the fight?

Jiang Yong frowned slightly, looked at his grandson who was standing in the middle of the hall, and said in his heart, why didn't he move?

Grandmaster of the Transforming Strength Realm, killing Song Yu like this...... Isn't it very easy?

In his cognition, if he, a great Confucian, wants to stump other readers in the field of classics and classics, it is too simple!

It's totally crushing!

Wendao is like this, martial arts ...... Isn't it the same?

At this moment, Jiang Su suddenly let out an extremely strange sound, how to say it, it sounded inexplicable...... Tearing sensation!

"What are you...... What swordsmanship? ”

Song Yu smiled: "I took the waterway out of the Hanjiang River, went down the river, and realized that only water is the strongest in the world, so I comprehended a swordsmanship, called Dajiangdong!" ”

He looked at the entrance of the temple, where the pure white handsome horse with no variegated color was there.

Song Yu walked over, took the reins from the little eunuch's hand, looked back at Jiang Su, and said in a very bad tone: "Your horse is mine." ”

(End of chapter)