Chapter Thirty-Nine: Zhan Long Yi
On the dueling table.
Su Mo and Long Yi stood at each other.
There was a hint of solemnity on Su Mo's face, Long Yi did not put as much pressure on him as Lin Yu and Yuan Xiao, but it was still terrifying.
The other party just stood there quietly, as if an ancient sacred mountain stood in front of him.
This only stimulated Su Mo's fighting spirit.
The previous Liu Jingyun was strong enough, but his soul was injured and he was uncomfortable to exert his full strength.
The Long Yi in front of him is different, building the second layer of the foundation, born with divine power, majestic, and obviously in just right condition.
That's the kind of opponent he wants, even if he loses.
As a player in the upper bracket, the top six are already booked.
For him, it was enough to be able to participate in the trials of the third year of high school.
To everyone's surprise, Su Mo, who had been bare-handed before, actually took a fine iron long sword this time, and the spirit weapon long sword white jade sword that everyone was expecting did not appear.
"Su Mo actually knows swordsmanship?"
Su Mo's hand was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and the barrage was frantically brushing.
"Could it be that you specially learned it to cooperate with the spirit weapon sword?"
"Upstairs is stupid, martial arts are so easy to obtain, and besides, it's a specific martial art, it's impossible. ”
"In such a short period of time, it can't be that he has just learned, maybe he was already prepared before the duel with Chu Hangjie. ”
"Cowhide!"
“666!”
In the end, it was obvious that everyone felt that Su Mo had been prepared, including the duel with Chu Hangjie was deliberately designed, which was also a little too terrifying.
You must know that fighting on such an occasion, no one will come up with something that they are not skilled in.
And the opponent is still Long Yi, who is the second freshman.
Su Mo was able to take out a long sword, which meant that his swordsmanship should be practiced well.
"Huh!"
Su Mo didn't give Long Yi a chance to continue to gather momentum, and with a swing of the long sword, the seven-star sword technique was directly used, and a little star light swayed down towards Long Yi.
Seven Star Sword Technique, during this period of time, Su Mo has not relaxed his cultivation of it, and has been studying it carefully, although he has not yet reached the realm of Xiaocheng, but he can be regarded as able to take it out.
At this time, after he made a move, suddenly the sword shadow in the field was forested, and the seven-point star light flickered in the void, making it difficult to judge the landing point of the sword light for a while.
"Bang!"
It's just that for Long Yi, he doesn't need to care so much at all, just be reckless, he waved his fists, as if wielding two big hammers, blocking all of Su Mo's attacks.
"What a terrifying physical power!"
Although Su Mo had already known that Long Yi was physically strong before, when he really fought, he realized that he still underestimated the other party.
He has reached the foundation building stage, and his spiritual power is even more powerful, and it can be said that he is splitting gold and cutting stones when he is infused into the long sword, and nothing can be broken.
But it was blocked by Long Yi's iron fists.
Long Yi's fist was more than doubled, and there were bits of golden light flashing on it, obviously cultivating a special fist technique.
It was obviously bare-handed, but there was a burst of gold and iron clashing.
"Buzz!"
Su Mo's expression remained unchanged, even if several attacks did not work, he was still unhurried, the long sword in his hand was always steady, and he had endless battle intent in his heart.
There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to have a good time.
Winning?
Does it matter?
"You can take me and try it too!"
Long Yi's eyes flashed, and being attacked by Su Mo's continuous attacks made him feel endless battle intent in his heart, and at this moment, he made a mistake and rushed towards Su Mo.
"Boom!"
Long Yi blasted out a punch, and the entire void was shaken, and that punch carried unparalleled power, and before it fell, it made Su Mo's black hair flutter with excitement.
"Good time!"
Su Mo snorted lightly, and the whole person was also boiling with qi and blood, and the spiritual power around his body frantically poured into the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, a flat sword stabbed out.
"Boom!"
A terrifying loud bang was heard, and the entire dueling table was instantly enveloped in endless divine light, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside.
Then, the two figures suddenly rushed out of the gods, and the next moment they collided fiercely.
Su Mo's sword light was like electricity, carrying an indomitable momentum, swinging Kyushu with a sword, sweeping the four seas alone.
Long Yi's fist was like a meteor, and every blow fell, making Su Mo keep retreating, and his fist was like Mount Tai, playing a terrifying suppressive effect.
For a while, the two of them were inseparable, and the entire dueling table was filled with a violent aura, blocking many people's sight.
"It's terrifying!"
"Su Mo is actually so powerful, Senior Long Yi can't take him down for so long!"
"I think the two of them probably have the strength of the top three!"
"This is inevitable, except for Senior Sister Lin Yu, who can stop them. ”
The live broadcast room was also completely hilarious, and the battle between Su Mo and the two was broadcast, although it didn't look as majestic as the scene, but it could be watched from all angles.
They can see a more comprehensive battle scene, the switching of the picture, the transformation of the scene, every move of the two of them, and every defense, can be seen clearly.
Just because they can see it clearly, they can see the horror of the two of them even more.
Su Mo and the two of them did not have any superfluous movements, and a small action at random could be the precursor to the next thunderous attack.
Intense and exciting.
Good boys!
Many people can't help but feel this way in their hearts.
After the cataclysm, it can be said that it is another troubled era, in the past three hundred years, although mankind has suffered heavy losses, but in the same way, there have been stories that can be sung and cried.
Heroes are in the twilight, and the sky is bloody!
Young heroes, bloody battles!
Who said that women are inferior to men!
In the past 300 years, countless ancestors have used their blood to keep humanity alive and gradually deepen their understanding of the world.
Born as a human being, who doesn't have a heroic dream!
Fighting the sword to go to the rivers and lakes, punishing the traitor and eliminating the evil, and getting away with the world, this is the dream of many hot-blooded good men.
And all of this is inseparable from the hearty battles.
Lin Yu's eyes were also shining, and the fierce battle on the stage made her blood boil, the reason why she practiced so hard day after day was to go out to see the vast world.
Fight your way for humanity.
When she saw her relatives fall under the claws of the beast, she had already secretly made this vow.
Outsiders only saw the scenery of her as a first-day talent for three hundred years, and who knew her dedication, she only rested for two or three hours every day, and spent all the rest of her time on cultivation.
Over the years, she has never slept peacefully.
Whenever she fell asleep, she would dream of the scene at the beginning, the terrifying blood basin under the mouth, the screaming relatives.
The last of the parents' loving and anxious eyes.