Chapter 387: Heart-rending pain

At this moment, Haoran's leisurely eyes couldn't help but pass through a burst of unwillingness, despair, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"The true meaning of wood is to live forever. ”

Suddenly, a sound as thin as a mosquito sound poured directly into Haoran's leisurely ears, and the wood was endless. This voice kept echoing in Haoran's leisurely mind.

"Forever...... Endless...... I see!"

Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up, and a thick internal qi rose from the dantian. At this moment, when that voice sounded in her ears, she finally truly comprehended the first form of the Aoki Spirit Sword Style.

"Forever!"

Suddenly, Haoran Youwan's wrist trembled sharply, and his figure was in the midst of violent sword intent, but it was as endless as a green tree, and it could not be extinguished. A sword stabbed straight forward, and the seemingly unremarkable sword went straight into it.

"What?"

The smile on Liu Yun's face stopped, and his pupils suddenly contracted. A sword light pierced the night, and in the roaring dragon roar, it stabbed a piece of heaven and earth violently.

Liu Yun's eyes were already shocked, he didn't expect that in this situation, Haoran Youwan would still have the power to fight back, which was incredible.

"This sword ......"

Liu Yun felt a strong sense of crisis enveloping his body, and his figure subconsciously retreated, it was not the first time that he and Haoran Youwan had fought each other, when did the other party hide such a killer move.

Strange and terrifying.

A sword was wound straight up, and the moment the swords collided with each other, the cyan peacock sword suddenly leaned forward with strength, and a sword directly challenged Liu Yun's heart.

Shout!

The sword light disappeared, and the two figures jumped away at the same time, standing with horizontal swords, and there was a dead silence all around.

After a moment, Haoran bowed his hand slightly: "Accept." ”

Haoran won leisurely, and the scene that just happened was actually between the lightning and flint, and many people around couldn't see it clearly.

After the two figures separated, they didn't know who would win and who would lose. After Haoran said this, it suddenly became clear.

"Sister Wan'er won! won!" Xiaoqing's excited voice broke the peace.

Suddenly, this team immediately cheered and was extremely excited.

On the contrary, on the other side, the face is already like ashes, and I am afraid that this week's battle will be lost.

Including this battle, Haoran Youwan has won four consecutive victories, and one more victory can win this week's Glory Winning Conference. And the strongest Liu Yun on his side has been defeated.

Liu Yun's eyes were glazed, and he looked down at the hole in the clothes on his chest, and a bitterness rose in his heart.

He was indeed defeated, if it weren't for Haoran Youwan's final stay, the tip of her sword would have pierced her heart. He Liu Yun was completely defeated.

After symbolically giving his hand, he immediately turned away. Behind Haoran was already a large cheering voice, welcoming the victory.

"Next, which senior brother will challenge?

Haoran Youwan looked straight ahead, everyone in front of him looked at each other and hesitated, no one was sure to defeat Haoran Youwan.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "I see that it's really a skill, so let me learn the tricks of Senior Sister Wan'er." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared as if out of thin air on the test floor.

"What a light effort!"

Liu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time, his brows furrowed: "The strength of the person who came has reached the consummation of the Great Grandmaster." ”

At the same time, there was also an uproar in the audience.

"Disciple of the Black and White Venerable Throne, Tu Huayu?"

"Why is he here? He is obviously already a great master. ”

"It's really shameless, although there are no explicit regulations, but the Great Grandmaster is complete, why are you here to join in this fun? Isn't this deliberately bullying people?"

The people behind Haoran Youwan couldn't help but be indignant, but they only scolded softly and didn't dare to shout directly.

After all, Tu Huayu is an outstanding genius of the younger generation, and there is no benefit in offending him.

At this time, although Liu Yun and the others were stunned on their faces, they were secretly relieved and laughed secretly.

"Senior Brother Tu made an exception, that is to look up to you. ”

"Hey, don't lose. ”

Some people are happy and some are worried, Haoran raised his eyebrows coldly: "Senior Brother Tu, are you here to fight with me?"

Tu Huayu smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will compete fairly, I promise to only use the Great Grandmaster's consummate internal qi to compete with you." If I use a little more effort, I will lose. ”

Hearing this, Liu Feng next to him suddenly scoffed. It's like an adult fighting with a child, and the adult says, "I only use the same strength as you."

However, how can an adult's fighting experience and use of moves be comparable to that of a child? Liu Feng immediately lost his favor with this Tu Huayu.

The words are grandiose, but they are very insidious.

"It's shameless. Xiaoqing was already gritting her teeth with hatred at this time, but she could only stomp her feet in a hurry.

"Then take it. ”

It's useless to say more, when it comes to such a field, it is impossible for Haoran Youwan to retreat. A sword stabbed out, flashing like lightning, and directly unleashed his strongest blow: endlessly.

The tip of the sword went straight forward, and at this time, Tu Huayu suddenly drew his sword, and the heavy sword struck.

Sonor!

The two swords touched, and sparks burst out.

Click!

With a crisp voice, Haoran's leisurely face suddenly changed, and he turned pale abruptly. The peacock sword was broken in two.

"This sword is called the forbidden peacock, and it is the only relic left by Wan'er and her mother, and this girl can be treated as a treasure. ”

"This sword can be said to be Wan'er's best playmate for so many years, if it breaks ......"

Liu Feng's eyes looked straight ahead, and the words that Haoran Throne said at dinner came to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a tightening heart.

There was silence all around, everyone holding their breath. The winning side forgot to cheer, and the losing side forgot to sigh. All eyes were on the severed sword that fell on the lawn.

As we all know, what does the Peacock Sword mean to Haoran Youwan. It was her mother's sustenance, and the Peacock Sword was made of special materials, and it couldn't be repaired when it was damaged, let alone broken in two now.

Hao Ran felt a tremor in her soul, forgetting that she was fighting, and looked at the severed sword with her eyes dead. In my head, my mother's words rang.

"Wan'er, this is a peacock sword, my mother passed it on to you. ”

"Wan'er danced the sword more and more beautifully, just as beautiful as a colorful peacock opening the screen. ”

"Practice your sword well, listen to your father's words......"

The voices that seemed to have happened yesterday echoed in Haoran's leisurely mind. Haoran Youwan trembled violently, and her eyes looked at the severed sword blankly.

Suddenly, she fell to her knees, a terrible voice screaming out of her throat.

"No~~~"

The voice is sharp and pathetic.

At this moment, everyone can feel the incomparably heavy pain in Haoran Youwan's heart, the stinging pain in his heart. The Peacock Sword is her life.

"No~~~"

Haoran's eyes turned red, and he picked up the truncated sword frantically: "It's not true, it's not real......"

She shook her head desperately, tears already raining down.

At this time, Tu Huayu, who was standing beside Haoran Youwan, gently put away the sword and said softly to Haoran Youwan: "Senior Sister Wan'er, the sword has no eyes, forgive me if my brother is guilty." ”

Like, there is no remorse.