015. VIII. The Road to Becoming Stronger Part I
Thousands of miles away, the headquarters of the Mobei faction is at the mountain gate.
"Master," Yu Shangyuan saw the old man in black come out, full of anticipation, "Have you ever found out the news?"
The old man in black shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The biggest target of the nearby Yin Cultivation Sect is the 'Mobei Sect', but you described the young man, in the sect, no one knows. ”
"This is strange...... Yu Shangyuan said in a deep voice, "According to reason, such a new cultivation genius can cultivate the sword to such a height, even if the realm is not high, it should not be unknown to ......."
"I can't say, it's a disciple of another sect passing by here. The old man in black comforted and said, "In the vast sea of people, it is not easy to get rid of it. ”
"What the master said is......" Yu Shangyuan bowed his head in response, his eyes flashed with disappointment, and said, "Well, we shouldn't delay the posting because of this, let's leave......"
"Don't worry, in the future, if there is no result, I will definitely take you and look for you again. The old man in black knew his intentions, and said while summoning the giant sword.
"Yes, thank you master!" Yu Shangyuan rose with a sword, looked at the mountains and forests on the ground, and thought silently.
If you are the core of the sect, sooner or later, you will shine brightly and recite your reputation......
Unless, at this moment, you are buried in the outer door...... How can it be......
The degree of sound is free, and there is no word in a thousand mountains.
The law chooses detachment, and the word ten thousand waters does.
Mobei Outer Gate.
Square Altar.
The moment he was fused with the fairy sister's upper body, Xiao Yu felt that he had a long-awaited feeling again.
The kick of the truth is already coming.
At that moment, Xiao Yu was not looking at his opponent, nor was he looking at the violent toe in front of him.
He was looking at the sword in his hand.
At the same moment, there seemed to be a sudden cool aura around the Dharma platform, which came quickly and not strongly, but soaked through the body, as if it came from the soul.
Everyone on the sidelines, unconsciously, had uncontrollable trembling.
In the bottom of Xie Zhen's heart, suddenly the alarm sounded.
His reaction couldn't keep up with the changes, he was stunned, and he couldn't change it, his strength was about to pour out on Xiao Yu.
A strange touch, from the tip of the true toe, seems to be slow and fast, constantly spreading, transmitted to the entire body.
It's like breaking a certain boundary, a taboo that mortals shouldn't touch.
Everything happened in an instant, and it fell in Xiao Yu's eyes.
He is like seeing everything, clearly understanding everything around him, and the instantaneous feedback makes all the pictures as slow as freeze frames.
Xiao Yu staggered slightly, let go of the big foot in front of him, raised the thin sword, and lightly slashed his thigh a few times.
Electrifying flint!
The staggering of the two of them occurred in front of the eyes of Sonozhi outside the court, on the field, and in front of Sonoji, who was close at hand!
"Ahh
Xie Zhen fell to the ground, suddenly fell crookedly, and let out a miserable scream.
Xiao Yu didn't need much strength at all, he was careless against the enemy, and completely used all his strength to solve the truth, so that his strength was used back by him.
Those swords, the angle, the depth, the position...... Extremely accurate, it instantly made Xie Zhen suffer severe pain, and at the same time lost the ability to stand.
Outside the field, the beings watching the battle were still noisy, but in the blink of an eye, there was complete silence, and they didn't know what happened at that moment.
Xie Zhen's companions were still raising their arms, waiting for celebration, but as a result, like a flock of ducks choked by the throat, their voices were held at the tip of their throats, dumbfounded, and speechless for a while.
The wind faded away.
The whole square seemed to have lost its voice.
Only Xie Zhen's cry of pain seemed so weird.
The instructors were dismissive of the situation of the Dharma Fighting Tournament before, and they lacked interest. If it weren't for the pressure from the top, who would be bored to watch this blatant private fight?
But now, the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and they were also surprised and looked at each other.
The most funny is the evidence on the field. Zongzhizhi has already raised, the arm that symbolizes the end of the fight, and the smile on his face is still so kind and kind...... Now, he suddenly froze, and he didn't know about the change in Fang Cai, who was distracted for a while, so it was the same, incredible.
But as the most direct judge on the stage, he finally reacted, did not care about the victory or defeat, but walked quickly to Xie Zhen to check the injury.
At this time, Xiao Yu stood quietly opposite Xie Zhen, dressed in fluttering clothes, and stood out.
A strange feeling made him fall into deep thought.
Outside the field, Yue Xiaochang, who couldn't bear to look at it anymore and had already left, heard that there had been a great reversal, so he came quickly, looking at the situation on the stage, dumbfounded.
Around him, the classmates who had slowly recovered from the shock exchanged heads and talked about each other.
"What's going on?"
"Who knows!"
"It seems, it seems that Xiao Yu has used some stunt?"
"Solve the truth and solve the big and the young, you won't be defeated and turned into a victory like this, right?"
"Haha, what a funny scene......"
“......”
Zong Zhizhi checked next to Xie Zhen and found that his injuries were not serious, and a few points were to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, Xie Zhen was extremely angry, and as soon as he recovered slightly, he was furious. Originally, today's fight was the beginning of his demonstration, how could he be trampled over by this small role?
Absolutely, a great shame!
As for the instantaneous change just now, he had deliberately ignored it, it was just a mistake, absolutely, irreproducible!
This time again, Xie Zhen no longer released water, pulled out a long sword, and unfolded it fiercely, even if one leg was a little inconvenient, it was also made up for by swordsmanship, and the mouth was strong, and the offensive was even better.
Xiao Yu was calm and relaxed, and dodged again and again.
Finding his retreat, Xie Zhen suddenly smiled evilly. Although he is a gentleman, he is true to the world, and he is fierce all day long, and he really likes martial arts. It can be said that in the ordinary rivers and lakes, he is also a master of the young generation.
Swords have fancy and killer moves.
In weekday battles, before it is his turn to perform a killing move, the other party generally begs for mercy. If there is a strong person, there is no chance for him to do his best.
Now, in the face of this hated boy, Xie Zhen has to take out his hole cards.
The killing move is vicious, and he will die when he shoots, and he can't control it, and he won't control it.
As for the result of mutilating the same door, the angry Xie Zhen will care?
An ant-like guy, still need to scruples?!
"Kill!"
Xie Zhen's eyes burst with ruthless thoughts, and taking advantage of Xiao Yu's slow dodge, the long sword in his hand suddenly drew an oblique cross and cut straight at the opponent's neck.
The sword wind broke through the air and let out a sharp whistle.
On the side, Zongzhi's eyes changed, of course he saw the danger, but he didn't stop it.
All the beings in the audience had already concentrated their attention, and they also exclaimed in unison when they watched the instantaneous changes in Taichung.
Since Xiao Yu reversed, Xie Zhen recovered, and the killing move appeared, but in just a short moment, there were thrilling surprises, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
Xie Zhen's companions didn't dare to celebrate in advance, they just held their breath and stared at it.
Xiao Yu's mood remained unchanged, even if there was only the last trace of fusion time, he was still as calm as ice.
Xie Zhen's vicious sword move, in his eyes, slowly approached, and the previous sound of the sky-breaking sword was even more in advance, and he was as straight as if he had never heard it.
At this moment of life and death, Xiao Yu seemed to lean back slightly, and in a moment, he avoided the sword that broke his skull.
The thin sword in his hand, following the momentum, swept on Xie Zhen's arm.
"Ahh
Xie Zhen's wrist spurted blood, and he couldn't hold the sword anymore, and when he fell to the ground.
The two of them mistook this time, and they were also as fast as lightning.
The beings outside the arena still saw the miracle of the Jedi counterattack. Once can be said to be a coincidence, but what about two? It's also a last-minute counterattack, even if you can't see the mystery clearly, it still makes people feel uneasy and can't help but admire.
Xie Zhen's companions looked at each other, not knowing how to react.
In the field, his arms and thighs were injured at the same time, Xie Zhen was also furious, unbelieving, unwilling to be ashamed, resentful, and so on, annoyed and angry, his face was red, he roared, limped, and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
The fists are waving like crazy, this is already a reckless fight on the street, where is there a little bit of discipline?
Xiao Yu smiled, as if he had infinite style, which made Xie Zhen slightly stunned.
The sword light is like a flower, dazzling the sky with brilliance.
The blood sprayed picturesquely, staining the red sand.
The last sword chant, as if knowing that the matter was over, was as high-pitched as a song, shaking the Quartet and spreading far away......
Xie Zhen fluttered to the ground and didn't move.
Zong Zhizhi stared at it this time and immediately flew up. found that although it looked miserable, it was actually a flesh wound.
And Xie Zhen has fainted. Some of them are in unbearable pain, some of them are too strong and hurt themselves, and some of them are simply unbearable, which is a great shame......
Zong Zhizhi was helpless, even if he woke up, it was just a humiliation for Xie Zhen, and after pondering for a while, he raised his head with a smile, pointed at Xiao Yu, and announced that the game was over and the winner belonged.
Xiao Yu's thin sword had already been inserted back into the scabbard, and he stood in the middle of the field.
Regardless of whether the result is unexpected or not, the students on the sidelines will always enjoy it.
The cries continued, Xiao Yu didn't move, his eyes were half squinted, and he seemed to enjoy the fruits of victory.
In fact, he was weak and behind his back, he was already soaked with sweat.
Sister Fairy, she has already left, and the consequences of this upper body fusion are indeed much better than before.
As I guessed before, as I grew up, this kind of consumption would slowly adapt and increase.
In the distance, in the high pavilion of the teaching and learning institute, a plump, bumpy and amorous woman, looking from afar, her earlobes trembled slightly, revealing a mysterious smile: "Interesting child!"
"Master, who are you talking about?" On the side, a young girl looked curiously, and the wind came from the window, blowing open her bangs, revealing a broad forehead, smooth and white.
"Bei Zhu'er, your cultivation is not enough, you don't have to wait and see. Guo Qianxi turned her head sideways, the green silk slid down, revealing a beautiful and delicate face, and spoke softly, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, "You say, what kind of person should a child who can achieve the unity of man and sword and the resonance of sword sound in the realm of mortal energy?"
"I don't know," Bei Zhu'er said, clutching her bangs away from the window, pouting, "I can't do it anyway." ”
"You are so lazy, even if you have such qualifications, you are still in a daze......" Guo Qianxi shook his head, touched the long sword in his waist, and groaned.
"This outer gate is really boring, how long will it take......" Bei Zhu'er muttered unimpressed.
"I'm afraid, I'm going to have to stay a little longer. Guo Qianxi looked into the distance, her lips and teeth were crisp, and the aftermath lingered.