Because of the weight of the sword, the young man had to drag the sword towards Su Zhongyao, and everyone in the Six Arts Palace couldn't help but worry when they saw that the young man's posture of dragging the sword was very clumsy, and among the people in the martial arts, many people had already made a sound of ridicule.

Although Ming Shuhui is concerned about the martial arts, he still cares a little about this young man, because this young man has to face the challenge of the entire lower martial arts alone, and if he is not careful, he will die here today, and his martial arts are very strong at a young age, if he really wants to die here today, it is really a pity.

The young man laboriously dragged the sword to Su Zhongyao's side, then stood to the side, and bowed deeply to Su Zhongyao.

"Senior Su, I have no choice but to do it today, and the younger generation is offended!" the young man said word by word, his tone and pronunciation were correct and round, not at all like Dongying people.

"Good...... Please......" Su Zhongyao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the other party was so polite.

Su Zhongyao pulled out his sword, waved it lightly, and then turned his back behind him, not making an offensive gesture, which was regarded as a courtesy to the juniors.

The young man straightened his sleeves, then lifted the ancient sword of the Sea of Blood, and danced, only to see that the body of this ancient sword was very heavy, and it was wielding it vigorously. The young man held the hilt of the ancient sword with his backhand, bent over and squatted, his center of gravity was forward, ready to make a move, and his cap blocked his eyes, but he believed that he must be very focused at this time.

The young man turned sideways, and the sword also turned sideways, he moved half a step forward tentatively, and the tip of the ancient sword slowly approached Su Zhongyao.

And Su Zhongyao also turned sideways, threw the sword out easily, the sword drew a graceful arc, and gently and skillfully placed on the ancient sword, which seemed to be a casual match, but it concealed a deep qi, Su Zhongyao saw that the young man's technique of dancing the ancient sword was very clumsy, so he wanted to use his qi to take the sword away.

And the young man seemed to anticipate Su Zhongyao's intentions, the tip of the ancient sword was like a dragonfly in water, and it was withdrawn as soon as it was touched, and the previous clumsiness was swept away, and the moves became dexterous, poking and slashing, which seemed to be all sword moves, but it was like the method of hitting the points of the judge's pen, this huge ancient sword, but at this time, it became so light, as if there was nothing in the young man's hands.

Su Zhongyao was secretly surprised in his heart, obviously the young man was still dragging the sword just now, and the sword seemed to be his burden, but at this moment, it was effortless, and he quickly played his moves, I don't know if this young man's martial arts are unfathomable, or this ancient sword has another mystery.

The young man's sword moves were also very strange, he should have sharpened, but he just mentioned it, obviously he should have stabbed, but he brought it, many moves could not have been used in that posture, but he just wanted to do the opposite, even against the sword theory, against the way of luck, which made Su Zhongyao, including many masters on the field, frown again and again.

"What do you think?" Bai Shidao lowered his head and whispered to Minglang beside him.

"This kid is using all Dongying's sword moves. Ming Lang also said in a low voice, "This kind of backhand sword move is also available in our martial arts, but it will not be used as a common move, and in Dongying, there is a special sword flow that has developed this way of using the sword." ”

"I don't know much about Dongying swordsmanship, but a few years ago, there was indeed a swordsmanship master who came to our Dongwu Altar ......," Bai Shidao recalled with a frown.

"Oh?" Minglang looked a little surprised, "Is this swordsmanship master you are talking about often dressed in black and has a vertical scar on the left side of his face?"

Bai Shidao was also surprised, looked at Minglang and nodded.

"Could this boy have something to do with the man in black?" Minglang's voice became quieter.

Bai Shidao didn't answer, his eyes were confused, and he seemed to be caught in a memory.

The two of them on the field are moving faster and faster, and there is a dazzling sword shadow, you come and go, and you fight back and forth. At this time, Su Zhongyao gradually sank into his inner breath, and his moves became simple and abnormal, every sword was struck, never dragging mud and water, and there was no useless movement.

"It seems that Zhong Yao is going to finish off this teenager quickly. Bai Shidao said suddenly.

"Hmm...... But......" Minglang said with a complicated face, "This young man is so young, and his martial arts are so high, and I think he seems to be a little familiar......"

Ming Shuhui is very familiar with Su Zhongyao's martial arts, and when he sees this, he knows that this master is going to be merciless, and he can't help but start worrying about that young man, although the young man's moves are weird, but he can pass dozens of moves with Su Zhongyao without falling behind, it can be seen that he is a rare martial arts wizard, seeing that Su Zhongyao is about to kill the killer, a new martial arts star has fallen like this......

Su Zhongyao saw that the young man went around to his side, and the ancient sword slashed over, Su Zhongyao smiled slightly, jumped forward, and took a good position before the young man, the young man was obviously unexpectedly surprised by Su Zhongyao's move, and was stunned in place, Su Zhongyao took advantage of the young man's flaws, and hit his right shoulder with a palm, this palm carried up eight successful forces, and the remaining two percent prevented variables, this palm faintly had the shadow of wind and fire, and slapped heavily on the young man's shoulder.

The young man flew out upside down in his palm, and the ancient sword clenched in his right hand also came out of his hand at this time and stuck on the ground.

When the boy was injured and flew out, he didn't give up immediately, his feet quickly kicked out in a row, and he was kicking Su Zhongyao's abdomen, Su Zhongyao never expected that someone would be able to kick out his feet at the same time as he was hit in his palm, so he could only take a few kicks from the young man.

Although the two were hit, they flew out upside down almost at the same time. The boy fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and there was no sound. And Su Zhongyao also took a few steps back and fell to his knees, covering his abdomen with his hands, panting sharply in his mouth.

The people of the Six Arts Palace hurriedly surrounded the young man and helped the young man up, and Mrs. Jin took out a box of pills from her pocket, took out one and gave it to the young man, and checked the young man's pulse.

Mrs. Jin held the young man's wrist and probed her nose again, her expression was very surprised and sad, she looked at Xie Cheng and shook her head slowly, Xie Cheng hurriedly came over and personally checked the pulse of the young man, and found that the young man's pulse was not moving at all.

This young man who appeared out of nowhere, stood up at the time of the life and death of the Six Arts Palace, defeated several strong enemies in a row, and did not leave his name until the moment of death, and many people in the Six Arts Palace shed tears of pity for him.

And although Su Zhongyao was kicked to a stagnant breath, his qi was very deep, and after a brief breath, he felt unimpeded.

At this time, Xie Cheng stood up.

Xie Cheng knew that this battle was related to the future fate of the Six Arts Palace, and as the palace master, no matter how difficult it was and how many reasons there were, he had to stand up at this juncture.

Xie Cheng was dressed in a white military uniform, blowing in the wind, he stood in the center of the field, staring into the distance with deep eyes, behind him was the building of the Six Arts Palace, this battle was likely to be the last battle of this generation of grandmasters, but he had no fear in his heart, and even had the courage and perseverance to fight against the water.

Su Zhongyao also stood up after breathing, this is the second time the two have met, it is different from the previous time, both of them are burdened with the fate of the martial arts in the future, so this time they have to fight with their lives.

Xie Cheng slowly pulled out the ancient sword that the young man took off and inserted on the ground, the ancient sword seemed to have life, and when he heard the call of the master, the sword body once again revealed a blood-red glow, and the soul of the ancient sword that had been silent for a long time was awakened.

And Su Zhongyao was also ready, the sword in his hand was like a part of his body, moving at will, and his breath condensed into a sword at the tip of the sword.

Ming Shuhui was extremely nervous off the field, he originally had a grudge in his heart because of the deception of the Six Arts Palace, but at this time, seeing that the Six Arts Palace was difficult to support alone, it was not easy for a young man to appear on his own, but he was killed by the master, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

"Wait!" snapped.

Everyone was shocked, I don't know who was so bold as to dare to interrupt this rare master duel in a century.

I saw that the young man who was still lying on the ground just now actually rubbed his shoulders and slowly got up.

Xie Cheng was taken aback, just now he had clearly probed the young man's pulse, and he was already silent, and he could still struggle to get up at this time, which was really unbelievable.

Xie Cheng hurriedly walked over, squatted next to the young man, and held his arm.

"Senior Xie, you can't do your luck!" the young man lowered his voice and whispered to Xie Cheng.

"Don't talk so much, hurry up and rest to the side, I have to go to this battle!" Xie Cheng said solemnly.

"Senior Xie, I'm fine, I'm not done with Senior Su yet, you can watch it. The boy stood up as he spoke.

Everyone saw that the young man stood up, and he wanted to continue to fight with Su Zhongyao, whether it was friend or foe, they were all impressed by the young man's strong perseverance.

The boy cleaned his clothes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened the cap on his head, and took a few deep breaths.

"Senior Xie, I want to borrow your divine sword to use!" the young man said to Xie Cheng after adjusting.

"Shaoxia, you must be careful!" Xie Cheng didn't say much, and handed over the ancient sword in his hand.

The young man held the sword in his hand and waved it casually, and stood in front of Su Zhongyao again.

"Senior Su, offended!" the young man bowed with his sword, then got up and set up his hand, still holding the sword with his backhand, and the horizontal sword was on his chest.

Su Zhongyao was very surprised at this time, he was shocked by this young man, he had obviously been hit by his own palm before, and this palm used eighty or ninety percent of his strength, even if he was a top master, although he did not die, he should have been sealed in the key points on his chest, it was absolutely impossible to stand up in such a short period of time, and he could continue to fight with himself so casually, could this young man be a ghost?

Su Zhongyao didn't dare to slack off, he held the sword tightly in his hand, he thought to himself, this time he must fight quickly, since the palm power can't beat him into internal injuries, then use the sword to pierce his body, so that even if the ghost is possessed, he will definitely be able to be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Su Zhongyao's heart was horizontal, and he was ruthless in his hands, and his starting hand was a move "Heavenly Fire Descending".

The sword in Su Zhongyao's hand stabbed into the sky from the bottom up, the sword body trembled slightly, and a semicircle was drawn in the air, the sword shadow of this semicircle danced bigger and bigger, almost becoming a fan, and the sword was also red, whirring during the dance, like a wildfire burning the plain, dyeing the sky red.

Su Zhongyao's sword move gradually approached, and the powerful qi carried a huge sense of oppression, and moved towards the young man little by little.

The young man held the ancient sword, standing still, he looked at Su Zhongyao's peerless sword move, but his heart was extremely calm, under the lowered peaked cap, everyone couldn't see his expression, they could only see his hand, holding the ancient sword tightly, as if he wanted to integrate the sword with himself.

The young man blocked the sword horizontally in front of him, and he could only see half of his face, but this time he blocked almost all of his face with the sword, and the young man's upper body still stood still, his right foot took a slight step back, and his left foot made a lunge shape, leaning forward and pressing forward.

Suddenly, Su Zhongyao's sword shadow fell sharply towards the young man, it was really like a fire descending from the sky, overwhelmingly about to ignite the young man's surroundings, and the sky was full of fire and red shrouded the young man.

At this time, the sword in the young man's hand also underwent a strange change, the original sword body was glowing with a dark red light, and when the sword came into contact with Su Zhongyao's sword move, this ancient sword was actually silver, as if it had been reborn, rushing out against the raging fire.

Suddenly, red and silver intertwined, blooming with a strange light, and at the same time, two powerful qi also confronted each other, and the audience closest to them suddenly felt stuffy in their chests, unable to breathe, and unconsciously retreated.

And the battle between the two was not over, the young man held the sword in his backhand, resisting Su Zhongyao's first wave of attack, and then, Su Zhongyao made another move "Flame Ambition", the end of the sword broke out of the air, as fast as lightning, and went straight to the young man's vital point, this sword was like the deadliest flame in the flames, and it was quickly and fiercely burned towards the young man.

The young man kicked the ground with his feet hard, soared into the air, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed horizontally towards Su Zhongyao's sword body, and the speed of this sword was also extremely amazing.

"This ......" Bai Shidao stared at the young man's sword from the side, frowned and said to Minglang, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know, but ......" Minglang also said with a puzzled face, "This young man seems to have a certain understanding of my martial arts in the Western Martial Arts Arena, although he is not very thorough, but he must have a relationship with us, who is this person?"

"And...... Have you noticed? This young man is not only the opposite of his sword moves, but also seems to be ......," Bai Shidao said in surprise.

"Oh...... Could it be ......" Minglang's expression was complicated, and his face was also incredulous.

The two martial arts elders added a little more speculation to the young man, but everyone present had no time to estimate the identity of the young man, and their attention was completely focused on the battle between the two on the field.

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Su Zhongyao has no mercy when he makes a move, and his men go straight to the point, while the young man dodges while fighting, and seems to have some scruples in his heart, and chooses to defend most of the time. What's even more worrying is that Su Zhongyao's qi seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the ancient sword in the young man's hand is gradually decaying.

"What should I do, this one is going to lose......" Mrs. Jin leaned over to Xie Cheng and said anxiously, "Although this young man's martial arts are strong and his moves are weird, Su Zhongyao has already figured out the way, I'm afraid he won't be able to last for many rounds......"

"Don't worry. Xie Cheng looked at the young man with a resolute look in his eyes and said, "The Blood Sea Ancient Sword also has a name, called the Blood Sea Demon Sword. This sword has spirituality, can feel the master's qi, and can also make the master inspire his own qi, once the demonic nature of the sword is stimulated......"

Halfway through Xie Cheng's words, he kept silent and silently stared at the ancient sword in the young man's hand.

I saw that the silver light of the ancient sword was getting weaker and weaker, and finally seemed to disappear, but Su Zhongyao's sword move was extremely powerful, trapping the young man in the middle, unable to move.

The young man's situation is becoming more and more embarrassing, there is no way to attack, there is no way to retreat, his body has been scratched in many places by Su Zhongyao's sword qi, most of the already shabby clothes are stained red with blood, and the young man is stumbling, and it is difficult to resist.

Su Zhongyao saw that the young man was gradually losing his support, and he couldn't breathe, so he saw the flaw, and made a move to end the battle.

"Eight-sided Wind and Fire" is the collection of the Liaoyuan Sword, collecting all the sword qi in one place, just now it was still full of fire, at this time, suddenly all the sword shadows seemed to disappear, leaving only a little bright and dazzling red light to attack the young man.

And the young man only has the power to parry, holding the ancient sword, this ancient sword is extremely huge, the young man's weak body curled up behind the ancient sword, like a person in a shipwreck clinging to the floating plank, this only reliance is also in danger at this time.

Su Zhongyao deceived him, all the sword shadows turned into a stab, this sword had already attacked the young man, the young man felt the sword qi cut through his skin, straight to the internal organs in his body, an unprecedented sense of urgency invaded the whole body, and the fear of death also followed.

Only...... Such...... Are you going to die?

The young man's heart is clear, and he suddenly faces the problem of life and death at a young age, and he actually feels very calm at this moment, how happy is life and what joy is death......

No!

It can't end like this!

I don't say yes, and neither does the sword in my hand!

If there are gods and demons in my way, I will also kill gods and demons!

The Blood Sea Ancient Sword in the young man's hand had long since lost its silver light, but at this moment, it suddenly bloomed with a red light, this red light was different from Su Zhongyao's Burning Plains Sword Qi, it was a dark red, like blood gushing out, so red that it was terrifying, and it was so red that it was terrifying.

The dark red became more and more intense, as if to envelop the boy, and this red never shines, but erodes all things, including the human heart.

Su Zhongyao was shocked when he saw the changes in the ancient sword of the Blood Sea, he knew that this was the precursor of the ancient sword entering the demon, he never expected that this young man would be able to sense each other with the ancient sword and reach the state of entering the demon.

Su Zhongyao saw that the situation was not good, so he accelerated the sword move in his hand, wanting to subdue the young man before the ancient sword was not powerful.

And it's already too late......

The Blood Sea Ancient Sword swung out, the blood red engulfed everything, Su Zhongyao's original sword shadow was one, and at this time, that little red light completely disappeared, replaced by endless blood, endless fear.

No one could see how the young man's sword was swung, all they saw was Su Zhongyao's disbelieving eyes.

The next moment, Su Zhongyao was hit by a sword in many places and fell to the ground, while the young man was holding an ancient sword and approaching step by step.

The young man seemed to have entered the demon in his heart, and he no longer had the humble respect for Su Zhongyao before, and the sword in his hand emitted a terrifying light. The young man held the ancient sword high, if this sword was cut off, Su Zhongyao would be in a different place.

Everyone in the lower martial arts was stunned in place, so shocked by this sudden change that they didn't have time to move for half a minute, and seeing that this leading figure in the Western Martial Arts Arena was about to die under the sword.

At this moment, the Blood Sea Ancient Sword slashed down with lightning speed!