Chapter 117: Shame

"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

Chu Linsu staggered to his chest and stood up, his mouth kept reading, his eyes glanced at the long sword scattered on the ground, and the shock in the depths of his eyes flashed, replaced by strong unwillingness and anger.

He also didn't understand, why Qin Wusupreme's strength was obviously lower than him, but he could directly shatter his full strength?

Boom!

A crisp sword sound sounded again, Chu Linsu endured the churning of blood and qi in his body, pulled out a long sword again, and pointed out in the void: "It's not over yet, fight again!"

"It was just my carelessness just now, this time I will attack, if you can still block my full attack, the peak head disciple, I will give it up!"

As the words fell, Chu Linsu clenched his fists violently, and the spiritual power of his clothes gushed out, startling everyone slightly, and layers of qi waves meandered and spread along his feet, and the long sword in his hand burst out more than a foot long.

What's even more terrifying is that the dark eyes hide the churning of blood, and the power of coercion makes the ground crack.

In order to keep his position as the first disciple of the peak, Chu Linsu ...... began to rampage.

"Yes, it's up to you. ”

Qin Wushang raised his hand and raised his long sword, and said with a distant point. In mid-air, the Xuanguang of the sword body of the green sword surged, and the tip of the sword was glowing with Xuanguang, looking at Chu Linsu, whose breath had changed abruptly, knowing that the other party might be about to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

Suddenly, Qin Wushang's mouth opened wide, and a sound wave rang out, and a hearty laugh sounded again, and then, the laughter changed, and once again turned into a shrill laughter like a donkey's barking. The green sword in his hand miraculously burst out with an inch-long Xuanguang, and a fist-sized thunder fire sword light condensed again.

"It's this laughter again, huh, I don't believe you can win me!"

Chu Linsu stomped heavily under his feet, the floor cracked, and he turned into an afterimage and jumped into the air.

The long sword void in his hand shook, and a foot-long sword light burst out, slashing hundreds of brilliant sword lights in the air, and the sword shadows were like fire and thunder, emitting a piercing chirping sound of breaking the wind, and burst towards Qin Wusupreme fiercely.

"Hahaha..."

In the laughter, the long sword in Qin Wushang's hand shook, and a wisp of mana stimulated spiritual power to spew out a ruler-long sword, looking up at Chu Linsu, who was looking up at the sky, dragged the long sword, jumped up high, and slashed hundreds of sword shadows diagonally in the air, and met it directly fiercely.

Boom! Boom!

The two spiritual powers fused, and a thunderous explosion erupted, and in the dazzling light, the fiery spiritual power roared in the air, dyeing the entire sky into a fiery red.

In the midst of the churning of the air waves, Chu Linsu watched the Xuan Sword in his hand slam into pieces, and the surging explosion waves hit his body like a tide, and a mouthful of blood burst out, and his body slapped directly into the ground from a high altitude, with a bang, and dust and smoke rose up.

Bang!

There was a dull sound, and the ground shook slightly.

The onlookers witnessed this scene again, gasped again, glanced at Qin Wushang who was falling from the sky, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

One of the disciples frowned and said, "I still haven't figured it out, how did Qin Wushang defeat Senior Brother Chu?" Obviously, his strength is only the seventh layer of foundation building......

"I ...... I don't understand it either. Anyway...... Senior Brother Chu really lost. ”

Doudou, who was squatting on the top of the stone stele, grinned in anticipation: "Hey, hey, fortunately, it's just a wisp of mana, otherwise, your little life would be over." ”

"Impossible, impossible, this can't be ......"

Chu Linsu covered his chest with one hand, pressed the ground with the other hand, staggered up straight, kept muttering in his mouth, the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped down his cheeks, and his face trembled with paleness.

He lost.

Completely lost.

At this point, Chu Linsu didn't even understand why Qin Wusu's sword technique was so powerful?