Chapter 138: One Trick Determines Victory

Shout!

The blue-shirted youth didn't say much, and with a flick of his wrist, he took the lead in attacking. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info a lot of sword flowers bloomed in the cold light, and the exquisite swordsmanship made the generals come out, which was more powerful and domineering than when they faced the fat man of the island country before.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but gasp, and the samurai of the island country who wanted to come up to avenge the dead fat man also dispelled their thoughts. This person, they can't afford to provoke at all, and they can only send them to death if they go up. So, under the leadership of one of them, the islanders took the lead in turning around and leaving to report the situation. Others began to whisper.

"This is the true strength of the second son? It's terrifying! It must be the pinnacle of a first-class master. ”

"It should be good, with such martial arts attainments at such a young age, the future is limitless!"

"Hey, my Central Plains martial arts, how many years have not produced such a martial arts wizard. ”

“............”

Listening to these people's discussions, the corner of the blue-shirted young man's mouth couldn't help but smile. He has this laughing capital, among the younger generation of the Tubo country, he is called the second, and no one dares to call it the first. Even some seniors who are much older than him are not as good as him in martial arts. He believes very much that looking at the whole world, there are not many people in the younger generation who can be better than him.

Perhaps, the man in white in front of him is not. Even if you can't see this person's realm, even if you secretly think that this person will be better than you, but if you don't give it a try, who knows?

The internal force is constantly urging, and the sword moves have become more terrifying, and the blue-shirted young man must use his actual ability to let these Central Plains martial arts people know that what they are talking about is not just a guess.

At this moment, Chu Yao was still standing still, looking at the opponent who was attacking quickly with a relaxed smile, the Northern Spiritual Skill had already been operational, infused into the long sword. He is waiting, waiting for the opponent to approach and then make a quick move, if he doesn't fight, he will win cleanly, let everyone see, the Central Plains martial arts is not unmanned!

Woohoo......

When the blue-shirted young man was less than five meters away from Chu Yao, his sword moves suddenly changed, causing the people around him to pinch Chu Yao in a cold sweat. Including Qiao Feng, the three of them all raised their hearts to their throats and eyes. With such a close distance and such a fast attack speed, it is impossible to react, and if you want to crack it, you can only raise your sword. But...... Chu Yao didn't seem to mean this.

The only one in the audience who was not worried was Miss Honglu, she had witnessed Chu Yao's horror with her own eyes, and that speed had surpassed her understanding. Not to mention five meters, even if it was only half a meter, Chu Yao still had enough time to perform his uncatchable sword moves.

It was too late, it was fast, the long sword of the blue-shirted young man was already less than a meter away from Chu Yao, everyone clenched their hands tightly, and some people even turned their heads away, not wanting to see the cold long sword passing through their bodies, not wanting to see the blood flying, after all, everyone was from the Central Plains.

"Like light!"

With a low roar, Chu Yao made a move, and the wind sword was used in an instant. Everyone only felt that their eyes were dazzled, and they had lost Chu Yao's figure, only to see a dazzling sword flickering in the sun. There are no sword flowers, only light and shadow that seem to be virtual and real.

"So fast!"

Someone exclaimed loudly, their eyes widened, trying to see the move clearly, but unfortunately, no matter how carefully they were, they couldn't catch where Chu Yao was, let alone how he made a move.

The young man in the blue shirt was extremely shocked in his heart, he could never have imagined that his opponent's speed could be so fast. Hurriedly turning offense into defense, the long sword danced, giving himself a protective sword net. He deserves to be the pinnacle of first-class masters, and the transition between offense and defense was completed in an instant.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The sound of countless weapons crashing was endless, and the sword net danced by the blue-shirted young man was quickly attacked by Chu Yao's incomparably powerful lightsaber move, and the huge impact force made the blue-shirted young man practice backwards, and every step would step out of a shallow pit more than ten centimeters deep on the ground, which showed how much pressure he was under at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the people around him gasped uncertainly, who could see that the body dressed in white could burst out with such a powerful force. If it was to fight this person by himself, it is estimated that he would have fallen in a pool of blood by now.

And Qiao Feng and the others, at this time, the hanging heart finally let go, especially Wen Xinru and the other three women, who patted their chests very exaggeratedly, and kept panting, as if they had exhausted their whole body strength. However, they had already smiled at this time, their stinky man was not only powerful in bed, but his martial arts were not comparable to ordinary people.

One is happy and the other is worried, on the side of the Tubo Kingdom, Prince Zongzan has not had time to applaud his people, and he has been frightened by the battle situation in front of him. He never thought that this guy who didn't look as good as him would be able to suppress his own people in one move, incredible, too fucking incredible.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, the cold light was even worse, but the speed seemed to slow down, and Chu Yao's figure could already be seen, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand could also be seen. At this time, Chu Yao's wrist trembled, and a sword flower bloomed in the sunlight, hitting the dense sword net that the blue-shirted young man danced with.

Shout!

Another sword flower shook out, and quickly followed the previous one.

Boom! Boom!

Almost at the same time, the two sword flowers collided on the sword net, and the next moment ......

Burst!

Red blood spurted out of the blue-shirted youth's mouth, the sword net was broken, and his body flew backwards, turning into a parabola and falling heavily to the ground, smashing up the dust.

Boom!

Chu Yao put the long sword into the sheath, and then smiled and arched his hand towards the blue-shirted young man and said, "Accept." ”

At this time, the people around had not yet woken up from their shock, and everyone was recalling the move that Chu Yao had broken through the sword net just now, which looked ordinary, but why did he break the sword net so easily?

Quiet, at this moment, the scene was silent again, only the faint sound of the blue-shirted young man slowly getting up, attracting everyone's attention. He gritted his teeth and slowly propped it up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put the long sword into the sheath, and slowly walked towards Chu Yao with a miserable face, and finally stood three meters in front of Chu Yao and arched his hand and spoke: "Thank you for your mercy." With that, he turned and walked back to his group.

After listening to the words of the blue-shirted youth, everyone did not understand what it meant, and they all expressed their doubts. Only Chu Yao himself knew that when he was breaking the blue-shirted young man's sword net just now, the first sword used eight successful powers, directly breaking all the young man's defenses, and if he came with another sword, he would definitely die. But Chu Yao didn't do that, and the second sword only used five powers to shake it away.

Of course, the blue-shirted young man could feel the huge difference between the two swords, so he had to thank Chu Yao. He lost, lost convincingly, lost so much that he had nothing to say.