Chapter 32: Su Ling's Strength

Ordering the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to concentrate on sword practice, Ye Tianxin took Su Ling to the back mountain martial arts training ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You can choose what weapon you want, last time I couldn't let go of my hand to fight you in order to protect the Sword Pavilion, this time you don't want to be rampant. Ye Tianxin drew his sword and let Su Ling choose his own weapon.

There are many weapons on the weapon rack, including knives, guns, clubs, axes, swords, halberds, and everything. Su Ling looked at the sword in Ye Tianxin's hand, then at the weapons with mediocre workmanship, sighed, and said to Ye Tianxin, "I want the sword you are holding." These swords are too ugly. ”

"Are you kidding? This sword is my personal sword, my father used this Longyuan sword to make a name for himself back then, and now he has passed it on to me, placing high hopes on me, and before I can recruit me, I will abandon the weapon to you, what face do I have?" Ye Tianxin saw that as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he was rude and demanded, and his disgust for Su Ling was even worse.

"It's so stingy, isn't it just a good-looking sword, if you get it, I won't play with you with those broken copper and iron, let's make a move." Su Ling saw that the other party was so cautious, the son who claimed to be a sword saint was still so picky with a sword, and he didn't have the demeanor of a master at all. I'm not good at using weapons, so I simply fight with my fists and feet.

"It's too much to deceive people!" The other party is so unsightly, he is the son of the sword saint, and the other party doesn't even use a weapon in the face of his own sword moves, do you want to do it? I'll let you know what regret is!

"Sacred Heart Sword Technique!" "As soon as he made a move, the Sacred Heart Sword Technique was Ye Tianxin's father, Ye Shengxin's self-created sword technique, and it was also his famous mastery. The sword move does not have a bit of complicated and fancy sword style, just relying on one word, fast! One moment he was still scolding Su Ling angrily on the spot, and the next moment he had already come to Su Ling's face, although it was a bit of a sneak attack by taking advantage of others, but being defeated could only say that his own ability to deal with danger was too weak.

Ye Tianxin's sword was about to pierce Su Ling's eyebrows, Ye Tianxin showed a smug smile, blowing the sky, the real ability is nothing more than that. Just as he was about to stop his sword move, he aimed the tip of his sword at Su Ling's eyebrows and mocked this guy who didn't know the height of the sky. Suddenly, the corners of Su Ling's mouth hooked up a smile that was even more weird than Ye Tianxin's, which made Ye Tianxin's back chill, and the next moment Su Ling also disappeared from where he was, and there was no one in sight.

A sword missed, Ye Tianxin immediately swung a sword behind him, the other party must have used his body technique to sneak attack him behind his back, but this sword did not hit anything. Suddenly, Su Ling's voice came from behind him, "Where do you look?" Seeing that the other party was still in the same place, there was a puzzled expression on his face, as if he didn't know what had just happened. Could it be that I have hallucinations in my desire to win? What happened just now was my own imagination? Ye Tianxin began to wonder if he was hallucinating, it was impossible for someone to be so fast, even his father could only use his footwork with all his strength to completely make himself unable to find a trace, how could this guy be less than twenty years old with such skills, shook his head, cheered up, and stared at Su Ling.

"If you don't make a move, I'm going to do it. Su Ling smiled, the space around his body began to distort, his hands were wrapped in flames, and the afterimage of a phoenix faintly appeared behind him.

Ye Tianxin saw that the other party was finally about to make a move, and he also began to use his sword moves, "Heavenly Sword, Sacred Heart Technique, borrowing the power of heaven, doing personnel, the unity of heaven and man, the heart sword agreement, Tianxin Sword Technique" Ye Tianxin horizontal sword in his hand, cut a wound, blood flowed out to sacrifice the sword with blood, this is the Tianxin sword technique he created when he comprehended the sacred heart sword technique, using his own essence and blood as the sword sacrifice spirit, making the sword move more powerful, its essence is somewhat similar to evil skills, and it is a move to improve his strength in a short period of time.

"Do you want me to use a few percent of my skills to compete with you?" Su Ling saw that the other party even made such a thing as a blood sacrifice, and he didn't know how much the other party hated him, he couldn't help but sigh a little, his charm was so high, and there were people who wanted to die and live because of himself when he first arrived, but unfortunately the other party was a man, seeing that the other party was so fanatical, after thinking about it, he decided to respect the opponent and finish the battle seriously.

"Nonsense, go all out to take my sword!" Ye Tianxin sacrificed the sword with blood, there was a trace of red light on the Longyuan sword, and he used the Tianxin sword technique, and a sword swept over, Su Ling caught the sword qi hit by Ye Tianxin with one palm, and the weapon platform and weapons beside him were all cut in two by Ye Tianxin's sword qi and fell to the ground.

"How is it possible?!" This sword can be said to be the strongest sword since he learned the sword, but it was easily taken by the other party, and there was no sign of injury or being invaded by the sword qi in his body, what kind of person is this? Ye Tianxin began to panic, his prestige in the capital for many years, the idol image of the young people in the capital was completely shattered today, and it was a young man about ten years younger than himself who broke his myth, Ye Tianxin couldn't accept this fact, he swung his sword at Su Ling like crazy, Su Ling saw that the other party seemed to be greatly stimulated, Su Ling no longer told the other party that he hadn't contributed at all, just blocked his attack, and thought about it after thinking that the other party was about to become a madman or not talk too much, he still had to eat and drink in the sword hall for a few days, if his father saw me bullying his son like this, he would definitely have to drive himself out。 So he dodged the sword cut by Ye Tianxin, and went around to Ye Tianxin's back, and a hand knife slashed at the back of his neck, and Ye Tianxin fainted in an instant.

Carrying Ye Tianxin to the ring and letting him sleep, Su Ling also went down the mountain to prepare to go back to his room to rest for a while. Back in the Sword Pavilion, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were betting together, betting on who would win the contest between Senior Brother and Su Ling, not surprisingly, all the disciples voted for Senior Brother, and the odds between Su Ling and Senior Brother were ten to one, even after the last competition between Su Ling and Ye Tianxin, everyone found that Su Ling's ability was extremely high, but for a long time, the image of Senior Brother still made them have great confidence in Senior Brother, and everyone was waiting for the news that Senior Brother defeated Su Ling and came triumphantly, not because Senior Brother was closer to them, purely to win money。 At this time, it was Su Ling who returned to the Sword Pavilion first.

"Su Ling, how did the result of your contest with Senior Brother go? Senior Brother showed mercy, right?" everyone nervously surrounded Su Ling and asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother is strong in martial arts, I am really not his opponent, I escaped back while he was unprepared, let one let me let one go, I want to go back to the room to rest." Su Ling impatiently pushed aside the disciples who were surrounding him and walked back to his room, there was a huge cheer behind him, everyone was happy to win, and the dealer was kneeling in the corner with his head in his hands and regretting why he called his brothers to bet.

Knowing that his odds were ten times, Su Ling regretted that he didn't bet first and then go to the competition, and now he bullied Young Master Ye and was worried about being driven to sleep on the street, so he walked back to the room dejectedly.