Chapter 115: The Long Sword Is Like Light

"Three brothers and sisters, no!"

Wen Xinru and the other three daughters were about to rush out, Qiao Feng hurriedly stopped and said: "The fourth brother is excellent, he wants to leave, no one can catch up, he will be fine, please don't be impulsive with the three younger brothers and sisters, otherwise, the fourth brother will definitely blame." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Islanders!"

Ah Zi gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of anger, and she said word by word: "I swear, I will definitely let you taste what the real poison is! No matter what kind of force you are, if you dare to touch my father, you must die!"

Wen Xinru also clenched the hilt of her sword, looked at the direction of Chu Yao's escape and said, "If something happens to Brother Chu, no matter who you are, I will find you out and break your body into pieces!"

At this time, Wang Yuyan calmed down. In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to say cruel words, but she knows that she is a powerless woman, and no matter how much cruel words she puts in, it will be in vain. Not to mention killing the enemy for Chu Yao, even if he can protect himself, it is difficult to do it. However, she has already made up her mind that she must practice martial arts, not for herself, but for her beloved, and for her brother Yao.

And at this moment, Chu Yao, after a long period of running, his internal strength was really consumed too much, and his pace became slower and slower, and he was a little powerless. The enemy behind him is getting closer and closer, and the pressure is increasing. If this continues, he will definitely be caught up and killed, and all the plans can only be realized in the Netherworld.

This was not what Chu Yao wanted, he wanted to make himself faster, he wanted to be able to get out of the enemy's pursuit. At this moment, his only thought is to make himself faster, as fast as possible. Hurry up! Chu Yao was shouting in his heart, urging his internal force to perform Ling Bo Weibu. However, the consumption of internal force made him only think that the speed was actually decreasing.

Call~~~

A gust of mountain wind blew, which made Chu Yao have an idea, if he could be as fast as the wind, how good would it be? If his sword could also be like the wind......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Chu Yao's mind, and a strange set of swordsmanship appeared in front of him. But it disappeared in an instant, and it could only make Chu Yao remember the previous move.

Shout!

The long sword broke through the air, Chu Yao held the stainless steel long sword, stepped on Ling Bo and walked slightly, flying between the mountains and rivers.

Sou!

The body soared straight into the air, Chu Yaoqi made a dangerous move, almost completely urging the remaining internal force, and performed the highest style of Ling Bo Weibu to step into the air, leaving the enemy under him, in order to comprehend the sword move just now. But this is very dangerous, if he does not realize success, what awaits him is to land with exhaustion, and then wait for death to come. However, Chu Yao still chose to do so.

If you don't try, how can you know if you succeed or fail? Even if you fail, you just face death a little earlier, on the contrary, it is impossible to get out of it today. On the other hand, if it is successful, it will allow you to understand a set of swordsmanship of your own, and you will not attack without any rules. Moreover, after the comprehension is successful, the internal force will also be restored.

"Hmph, no matter how many skills you have, it's only the end of the crossbow! I'll see how long you can stay on it!"

The warrior who had fought with Chu Yao yelled while ordering his subordinates to continue to follow Chu Yao in the sky, as long as Chu Yao landed with all his might, he would immediately besiege and capture him alive, he would kill Chu Yao with his own hands and wash away the shame of being used just now.

And at this moment, Chu Yao, who was high in the air, didn't pay attention to the people below, he was recalling the sword move that flashed in his mind just now. Carrying a steel long sword, facing the strong wind in the sky, close your eyes, and let the sword move reappear.

Everywhere and pervasively, this is the strength of the wind, it flows invisibly and rapidly, making people unguardable, nowhere to hide, this is the unique nature of the wind. And these have been slowly comprehended by Chu Yao at this moment, and they have been integrated into the sword moves.

Raising his hand, the long sword waved, seemingly out of order, but it was extremely subtle. It looks soft and weak, but it can stir up thousands of strengths. It looks slow, but it's actually fast, and even the strong wind around it is blocked and torn apart......

The sword light flashed, like ten thousand waterfalls pouring down, submerging Chu Yao in it, making everyone below couldn't help but be stunned. Because at this time, they felt that there was a burst of pressure from above, and this pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and there was an illusion that they were going to pierce the skin, and they couldn't help but resist it one by one.

"This is ......" The warrior who had fought with Chu Yao also felt Chu Yao's changes, and couldn't help but raise his head, when he saw the dazzling sword light in the sky, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he muttered to himself: "His strength seems to be recovering, what's going on? Just now he was obviously about to exhaust his strength, how could he recover so quickly......?"

"Impossible!" the warrior shouted: "This is absolutely impossible! No one in the world can comprehend martial arts so quickly, let alone an invincible sword move, this is absolutely impossible! Even if it is my big island empire, there is no person with such a demonic talent, how can there be such a demon in the Central Plains! Illusion, this must be an illusion!"

Not only him, but the three samurai masters who were with him all felt that this was definitely not true. Not to mention that this opponent is a young man who is less than thirty, even these masters, who have exceeded half a hundred, it is difficult to comprehend a set of martial arts. This is definitely an illusion given to them by the opponent, it must be!

However, Chu Yao didn't know what these people were thinking, he seemed to be settled, although he was still using Ling Bo's micro-steps to continue to move forward, but in his consciousness there was only the sword moves that were becoming more and more subtle and more formed, as well as the internal force that recovered quickly.

Time passed quickly in Chu Yao's perception, and half an hour only felt like a blink of an eye. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in Chu Yao's mind, and the sword moves were also quickly merged and formed at this moment. At the same time, Chu Yao's lips moved, and his voice slowly came out: "In the flash, it has been thousands of miles, and the wind sword is the first ...... Like light!"

Swish!

Chu Yao's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with essence, sweeping towards the enemies below. The corners of his mouth curled, and Chu Yao said loudly: "This feeling, it's really fucking good!" As he spoke, his face sank, and he glared at the crowd below and said, "You have been chasing for so long, now, it's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, before the people below could react from their shock, Chu Yao had already raised his steel long sword and rushed down, rushing towards the enemy like a meteor.

"Like light!"

With a loud roar, his wrist trembled, and the long sword was cold, bringing a fierce wind down from the sky, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

Shout!

In a flash of cold light, the man and the sword had already descended, like a dragon out of the sea, rushing into the panicked crowd.