Volume 2 Tumbling Chapter 115 It's Me, How Are You Doing?
The blood light flashed, and the figure of the proud sword suddenly appeared in mid-air, but I saw that he was bathed in the light of the blood god, and the divine light rushed backwards into the sky, like rolling the Milky Way, blooming with the glow of the morning light, shining brilliantly, infinite and vast, pressing the void trembling slightly, as if it was about to collapse.
Aojian's face was grim, his black hair was scattered, his hairline was flying wantonly, and he was clouded with a red light, and a little starry thunderbolt was scattered, like a long whip, crackling endlessly, exploding the air.
That is, a god who came down on a rumbling day.
"You killed me?" Proud Sword looked down at Su Yu, his eyes lowered slightly, and he asked like a god.
Although he used interrogative sentences, his tone was very firm, as if he had made a definition, just as what he said was the right reason, that is, the definition, and no one could deny it.
From beginning to end, Ao Jian never lowered his head by half a minute, arrogant and resolute, even if he asked about something related to Ao Tiexiong, he didn't look at him squarely.
"Master!" Ao Tieying silently chewed two words, tried to straighten up his trembling body, and stood respectfully to the side, his eyes lowered, but he never looked at Ao Tiexiong again.
As soon as Aojian appeared, he immediately suppressed his grief, even if he had all kinds of grievances to complain in his heart, he didn't dare to interject when Aojian asked.
It's as if it wasn't him who was grieving just now.
But Su Yu knew that he was just suppressing his grief, but he had to wait for a suitable time to erupt, and at that time, Proud Sword should have suppressed Su Yu.
Right?
Proud Sword is undoubtedly a proud person, the sword bones are natural, the edge is endless, and the sharpness is very strong, that is, the words that are spit out, as if they are all carrying sword energy, can penetrate the void, and pierce all things.
His person, as his name suggests, is a sword that stands out from the crowd.
This name is really not wrong.
Su Yu thought like this, but he was by no means a person who silently swallowed his anger when he was bullied, and asked Ao Jian to suppress himself in momentum.
But seeing that Su Yu suddenly shook his muscles and bones, like a rumbling and rising volcano, he suddenly erupted with a violent momentum, shaking the surrounding space with a creaking sound, like a landslide and cracking.
It turned out that the space around him had been sealed off by the time the sword emitted its aura.
"Boom Rumble......
Su Yu suddenly raised his right foot and stepped lightly on the void, stepping on the void to a depression, and a rumbling sound was vibrating, like a thousand drums roaring, dull, rumbling, wanting to explode or not explode, endlessly, drumming with blood and stagnation, eyes and chest tightness.
"Crackle, crack!"
Then, another kick.
The footsteps were put down, and a thunderous sound suddenly resounded through the void, thunder roared, thunderbolts were shocked, and the earth was shocked, and the void that was obviously empty seemed to have a scorching white light slashing past, and it shook Ao Tieying's eyes dizzy, and the three souls were scurrying, and he was dizzy and confused, and he couldn't even think of where he was for a while.
"How is that possible?" A trace of horror flashed in Ao Tieying's heart, as if he had seen something extraordinary, his eyes widened, and the next moment, he lost focus.
It's also this old man's bad luck, who told him to dare to be so confident, thinking that with the support of the proud sword, he could sandwich between the two half-step great masters, and Su Yu didn't dare to touch him.
Su Yu really didn't move him, but just with the aftermath that could exude his momentum, the shock could also shock him to death.
The reason why Ao Tieying didn't go to accompany his old friend was because Su Yu didn't want someone to say that he bullied the weak with the strong and beat the lonely, widowed, old and weak.
"Boom!"
Just when Ao Tieying felt that his strength was unsustainable, Su Yu stepped down again.
This step down, not only the void, but the whole world shook, the earth trembled, the ancient trees shook violently, the mud and stones rolled and fell, and suddenly, as if the sky had collapsed, all around trembling, collapsing, just like, the end is coming.
"Old friend, I waited for the wrong thing!"
At the moment when the earth shook and the mountains shook, Ao Tieying could no longer maintain the balance of his body, and while trying his best to collect the shocked mind, he tried to stabilize his center of gravity, and his heart suddenly gave birth to endless remorse.
I regretted that I shouldn't have been dizzy for a while, I underestimated the heroes of the world, I didn't stop Ao Tiexiong's death, and I didn't put down my son, and persuaded Ao Tiexiong to give in to Su, and finally, he recruited such a strong opponent for the Sword Worship Villa.
If Aojian can suppress Su Delirium, it is better to say, he is afraid, Aojian can't suppress Su Delirium.
Although the six senses were dim and his eyes could not see, Ao Tieying could still dimly perceive the situation around him, and in his spiritual sense, there were two great suns in this heaven and earth.
A round of red as blood, brilliant as a millimeter, sharp and sharp, although it is blood red, but does not give people a feeling of evil, but is full of scorching and domineering breath, just like the sun and stars that shine in the sky, not only illuminating all things, but also burning mountains and rivers.
A round of scorching white brilliance, scorching white but not miserable white, brilliant, dazzling, like infinite light condensation, majestic and righteous, majestic, and with Su Yu's "step by step" ascension, more and more scorching, more and more vast, as if to illuminate the nine heavens and ten earths, swaying in the ten thousand worlds, and as if, it is that ...... Sky.
If it is said that the breath of the proud sword is like a great sun full of sword energy, the breath of Su Yu is the sky.
The sky, after all, will cover the great sun, and no matter how bright the great sun is, it can only be under the heavenly dome.
It was this feeling that shook the persistence in Ao Tieying's heart and made him feel remorseful.
Remorse was born, and it was difficult for Ao Tieying to persevere, and suddenly his soul was about to fall into the endless abyss, pulling him to faint, but in his last consciousness, there were thoughts that seemed to be regret and happiness.
It's a pity that not being able to face the power of the half-step great master is bound to be a great opportunity for every martial artist, and missing it is a great shock in life.
After all, Ao Tieying is already dying, and if there is no great opportunity, I am afraid that it will be like this for the rest of his life.
But even if he is old, Ao Tieying is still a martial artist, with the ambition to pursue a higher realm.
Fortunately, it was precisely because he couldn't face it that he was spared.
How could the power of the half-step grand master be simple? Especially since the two people present were both top figures in the half-step, and if they wanted to watch the battle between the two, they were afraid that this old life would not be enough to lose it.
In fact, Mo said that it was the arrogant Tiexiong who was close in front of the two, and even the heroes who were about to leave were also shocked by the qi that broke out by the two.
Looking at Lin Mang, who was collapsing in pieces and spreading over, for a while, Qunhao didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
Retreat, unwilling, and, as soon as the words are finished, they retreat, even the old fritters in the rivers and lakes feel a little ashamed, not to mention that in the group of heroes, there are many people who are still young and tender.
entered, but was afraid.
There are some things that you don't have to be afraid of, especially in front of the half-step great grandmaster's Gai Shi Tianwei, few martial artists dare to say a word boldly - I am not afraid.
That's not bravery, it's stupid boldness.
After hesitating, the steps taken by everyone stopped again.
"It's so powerful, which master can actually fight against the proud sword? This aura is very unfamiliar, isn't it the Nine Sects of the Dragon Domain?" Boss Dai's mind turned, and his eyes opened and closed, but it was like an electric essence blooming, and the warrior who was close to him shuddered a few times.
Such a majesty is also extremely appalling, and it was immediately put away by Boss Dai, who did not make Qunhao suspicious, and still paid attention to the huge movement that broke out in the distance.
But three people noticed it, and two of them were Kou Ling and Xu Zhong.
The two of them have been looking for an opportunity to escape, and have been secretly paying attention to Boss Dai, and when they saw this vision, they were immediately shocked and their hair stood on end, like two frightened kittens.
When they were frightened, the two of them were a little happy, and quietly patted their chests in fear.
Boss Dai only slightly leaked a trace of power, he has such power, with the ability of the second less, he didn't run away with his own cleverness, otherwise they would learn to be a thunderbolt Golden Light Bodhisattva is afraid of divine skills, and they will have to be slapped down by Boss Dai.
"Oh, so there's a great god here?"
The last one to notice Boss Dai was Duan Tong, he glanced at Boss Dai without a trace, his mind moved, and he took his attention back from Lin Mang, and put more on Boss Dai.
Although Duan Tong was also shocked by the qi that burst out of Ao Jian and Su Yu, and he was not shocked that the two of them were far beyond his realm, but after all, he was a half-step great master who had gone through a hundred battles, and his mind was firm, so how could he be talking and playing?
And he doesn't think he's going to be worse than others.
Duan Tong's realm is indeed a little different from Proud Sword, and his age is several times older than Proud Sword, but in the matter of cultivation, there are many times, and momentary achievements do not mean anything.
The key is to have a heart for self-improvement.
Those who can advance to a half-step grand master are precisely not lacking in this mentality.
Duan Tong believed that even if the realm of the Great Martial Arts Sect was difficult to climb to the sky, as long as he fought steadily, he would be able to step on it after all.
With a slight turn of thought, Duan Tong rejected the negative emotions and quietly compared the information in his head, but wanted to find out who Boss Dai was.
Slightly different from everyone, although Yelu Feiyan was also surprised by Lin Mang's amazing aura, she was more concerned about the familiarity she felt in the erupting aura.
Her heart suddenly beat a little faster, and her face was a little more flushed.
Yelu Feiyan can feel it, Lu Yuhua can naturally do it, even if the breath that Su Yu gave him is much stranger, even if he doesn't want to admit it, but his heart is honest, and a resentment quietly rises in his heart.
I can't wait to kill!
"Little thief!" Shan Wanjing's chest fluttered, and she felt that a flame in her chest was gradually condensing, almost burning, and her teeth were clenched, almost crushing her small fine teeth.
She also recognized Su Yu.
When Su Yu burst out of his qi, he didn't think that his aura would be recognized by so many people, nor did he think about changing his breath.
With his refinement of the Infinity Path, it would not be difficult to change his aura, but he would not care about such a trivial matter.
What he cared about was the proud sword.
After stepping down in three steps, Su Yu had already ascended to the upper void, and the height of the arrogant sword, looked at him levelly, and replied lightly: "It's me!"
It's me, I can't say anything to others, what I do is what I do, how do you go?