Yu Baijiang coughed a few times, and then looked at Su Hanshan's serious face with slightly surprised eyes.

He hesitated.

It is undeniable that Su Hanshan is a great thing in a month. Before this, Feng Qiwu was the only one in the two sects of Daomen in Jiazi Year.

But drawing talismans is different from fighting after all.

The Nine Emperor Sons of the Southern Dynasty practiced meditation for fifteen years without cultivating martial arts, and after returning to the heavenly capital, it was only a little more than a month to worship under the sect master, even if there was the old sword god in the mansion as the chief swordsmanship teacher, how could there be a cultivation in such a short period of time?

Martial Arts One Heavy or Martial Arts Double One?

In the middle of the seat, the weakest cultivation can be in the triple realm of martial arts......

The moment he met Su Hanshan's gaze, Yu Baijiang thought a lot, but in the end he chose to present the talisman sword he was wearing with both hands.

Perhaps he is more willing to believe than to worry.

Because there is no way back.

At the Fu Festival meeting, if the Heaven Replenishing Sect did not win a convincing victory, how could it not stop losing face in front of the people of Tiandu? Yu Baijiang also thought that he was shameless, and then returned to the Qinglian Hall to see the deans and bishops.

And the most important point, Su Hanshan does not necessarily lose.

Man is sometimes a strange creature, and he is always blind to the fact that nine times out of ten, but he prefers to believe that there is only one or two possibilities left, and call it a miracle.

Yu Baijan believed in miracles, and he also believed that Senior Brother Su would not use the reputation of the Heaven Mending Sect to mess around at such a juncture.

He held the talisman sword: "Be careful. ”

Su Hanshan smiled and said, "I will." ”

Then he turned around and walked towards the martial arts platform.

......

Kunlun slave boy Amansheng was not arrogant, and still carefully looked at Su Hanshan in front of him in a green shirt.

In fact, he was waiting for this moment.

The master has already explained that as long as he can occupy a place in the A-shaped area, but if he has the opportunity, he will inevitably challenge Su Hanshan. Helplessly, the Heaven Replenishing Sect was more serious, and he had to take the lead in the battle. But I didn't want to deal with it, and eight games have passed.

Anxious in his heart, he was still thinking about how to complete the master's instructions, but unexpectedly, the boat went straight to the bridge!

Once you're on stage, there's no need to waste time.

Aman held his breath and stared, his left foot took about half a step, and the shaman knife inadvertently turned the blade.

Su Hanshan, who was five meters away, observed the details, and knew that this resolute Kunlun slave boy was about to take out the knife without saying a word, and he suddenly stopped drinking: "Wait a minute." ”

This abrupt sound really caused a lot of noise in the Suwu Temple.

During the announcement of the verdict, Tianshu Zuo Fu and Yuheng Bai Xingjian, the two deans, looked at each other, thinking to themselves, could it be that the Nine Emperor Princes regretted the battle and had the intention of retreating?

The general with only seven fingers in both hands looked cold, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

If there are still people in the temple who have some confidence in the Nine Emperor Princes, I am afraid that in addition to the old man Huangmei who has been training Su Hanshan for more than a month, there is only Taishi Li Guochu left.

Taishi Li had diagnosed Su Hanshan's illness, and the incomparably majestic true qi in his body naturally could not escape the eyes of the Taishi Master who had cultivated in the sevenfold mortal realm.

Su Hanshan looked at Aman, a young man with the mark of a slave on his face, and asked, "Can you understand me?"

Kunlun Nu Aman was puzzled for a moment, glanced at his own master at the judgment seat, and then withdrew his gaze and nodded.

Su Hanshan said again: "You have fought eight battles in a row, and I took advantage of my work." In this final battle, how about we only compete with one move?"

Kunlun Nu Aman, who couldn't figure out what Su Hanshan was thinking about, frowned slightly.

There is even more discussion around the martial arts platform.

Not to mention that few people in this temple would think that the Nine Emperors had the strength to rival the masters of the Martial Arts Quadruple Samadhi Realm, under this premise, Su Hanshan actually asked for a move to determine the victory, in the eyes of many people, it was simply too arrogant!

"It seems that our Nine Emperor Princes are still immersed in the self-absorption brought about by last night's shocking Fu Du Blockbuster, how can this martial arts fight be confused with drawing talismans?"

"Learn from Yu Baijiang, use Fu Gang Doubu to draw talismans secretly, maybe there is hope of winning. ”

"Then you have to be able to do it. ”

“......”

"What is the little monk thinking?" Li Tianxia was extremely puzzled.

"The Heavenly Sect has lost eight battles and eight losses, I guess what Brother Su wants is not only a victory, but also a big victory, and only in this way can he redeem the lost reputation and dignity of the Heavenly Sect in front of the people of Tiandu. Chu Nanzhao seemed to see what Su Hanshan was thinking.

"I can't be bullied?" Li Tianxia said.

"I can't be bullied!" Chu Nanzhao nodded.

"One move determines the winner, how to fight?" Li Tianxia asked again.

"We'll see. Chu Nanzhao laughed.

"So it's a mystery!" the prince of the Southern Dynasty glanced at and said stupidly.

......

After hearing that the ninth brother Su Hanshan wanted to decide the victory with one move, the eldest prince Su Xie showed a contemptuous smile. The smile was caught in Aman's eyes, and he frowned and nodded a second time.

And he agreed.

Su Hanshan was not verbose, the rune sword was held in the palm of his hand, and he pointed flatly: "Please." ”

The moment he opened his mouth to say the word please, the endless majestic true qi in his body had already begun to follow the operation mode of the Taixuan Sutra.

Gradually, his green shirt puffed up in the wind, and his hair fluttered.

Then, the substantial true qi visible to the naked eye ran down his arm, like a sleeve of green snakes wrapped around and swirled, hovering over the body of the Fu Sword, emitting a cold light.

The Suwu Temple was thus violent.

All the onlookers or contestants who were in the midst of the fierce wind showed shocked looks, that is, the big people in the sentencing table were also shocked by the amount of strong true qi displayed by Su Hanshan.

They knew in their hearts that the true qi that was rolling up the fierce wind had reached the level of cultivation of the masters of the Martial Dao Quadruple Samadhi Realm.

His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, who have not shown anything except for Fu Shocking Heaven since returning to the north, really have the cultivation of the Martial Arts Quadruple Realm?

This question comes to everyone's mind!

......

The answer given by Su Hanshan naturally would not be limited to this, the amount of true qi that others saw comparable to the Samadhi Realm was only the part he released.

The teacher once said that the true qi in his body is not inferior to the powerhouse of the Taixuan Realm.

He needs to be reserved against others, so he left the true qi of the tip of the iceberg to the Kunlun slave boy Aman to snoop on.

His iceberg is hidden in the body!

......

Aman is not stupid.

He's just not good at talking.

From the terrifying true qi exposed by Su Hanshan, he knew that his opponent was extraordinary, and the momentum of his body also rose suddenly, and the released true qi and sword intent were intertwined along his body.

In addition to this, there is also an undisguised blazing murderous intent that fills the eyes.

Aman clearly felt that the power on his arms had become more and more powerful, more powerful than the few knives he had fought with Yu Baijan.

The sword intent is at its peak.

He suddenly leaped to his feet like a tiger, and the shaman knife in his hand was raised high.

The scarlet eyes illuminated that simple face a little hideously, and at this moment, the power of the mixed sword intent and the evil qi turned into a dragon, wrapped around his knife.

And then resolutely and tragically cut down!

(PS: Thank you for the tip.) Yesterday's Tanabata.,Something happened.,So the promised update didn't arrive.,I'm really sorry.。 But fortunately, there is not much time left for you to be sad and sinking, because when you get up from sleep, you still have to live and continue to do what you have to do. It's a sadness, but it's also a blessing. In fact, the sentence I want to say the most, just like the title of this chapter, remove the word Tao, I can't be bullied......! ）