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Long Yinyao didn't understand what this meant, she was stunned, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she said, "What is a mental hospital?"

"People from our hometown ......" Su Fu smiled slightly, pointed to his brain and said: "People with expensive cerebral cord are usually called neuropathy, and the mental hospital is naturally the place where neuropathy is treated. ”

"There's something precious in the brain!" Long Yinyao burst out laughing, squeaking and squeaking very brightly.

Jue Chen didn't have the slightest reaction, as if the object of the two ridicule was not him, and this qi cultivation kung fu taught people to look sideways.

"Why do you need to take advantage of your tongue and not feel that you have lost the identity of a cultivator?" The Jiechen Sword pointed at Su Fu, and said coldly: "You and I are both sword cultivators, so I will use the sword to divide the superiority, if I lose today, I will see you in the future, and I will consider myself inferior to you when I see you Su Fu in the future, and I will not put the word 'demon slaying' on my lips." ”

There was no joke in his tone, and he said, "Naturally, if I lose, you can also take this life." ”

When Su Fu heard this, he smiled faintly and asked, "Why did Senior Brother only plan for the worst, what if I lose?"

"It's very simple, if you lose, you can't take half a step out of the sword in this life, and I will complete your inner work for you. Jiechen took back the green dragon and took out a sword weapon that was not very conspicuous, but had six layers of prohibition, and it seemed that he was also from an extraordinary background.

"Mo Yan, I deceived you with a sharp weapon, so I used this sword to fight you. ”

Su Fu was slightly puzzled and said, "Why didn't Senior Brother kill me again?"

"You don't need to know this! No more nonsense, I'm going to make a move!"

Su Fu's face was slightly solemn, he took out Manzhu Shahua, and motioned to Long Yinyao to step aside, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: Although I have heard about the deeds of the past on weekdays, it is only one-sided, I don't know what his strength is, and I will test one or two first.

Thinking about it, the song of Fufeng flows through the righteousness in the heart, and the mood is moving. Although Su Fu's cultivation is not like this, his comprehension and mastery of Fufeng Song are by no means comparable to ordinary sword skills.

And with the confrontation between the two in the field, the atmosphere was almost so solemn that it was breathless.

Long Yinyao retreated to fifty zhang away as she said, this distance was the best distance she could intervene but not easy to be affected, she held her breath, and her beautiful eyes looked at it without blinking, for fear of missing the action of the two.

A fallen leaf falls inappropriately in the field, but the breeze blows from somewhere. However, the fallen leaves did not dance with the wind as expected, and as the breeze blew, the whole leaf body quietly broke into powder, and then even the powder was gone.

As the fallen leaves dissipated without a trace, the figure of the Absolute Dust suddenly advanced, and the flying sword in his hand devoured like poisonous fangs, at the same time, his wrist shook slightly, without any warning, in front of Su Fu's eyes, there were complex and complex sword shadows overwhelmingly overwhelmed, making Long Yinyao in the distance can't help but feel shocked when he sees it.

The first thing to get started with was the "Thousand Shadows Sword Technique" that he had cultivated for many years, which was beyond Su Fu's expectations. But Su Fu's reaction was so fast, Manzhu Sawa rose up in the wind and probed out accurately.

"Ding!"

The tips of the two flying swords struck each other, and the shadow of the sword in the sky dissipated without a trace. A terrifying shock spread out with the exchange of swords, forcing Long Yinyao, who was fifty zhang away, only to feel that countless hurricanes formed by sharp swords blew through the law body, and there was a feeling of chill all over her body. Since cultivating Dragon Ball, she still has this feeling for the first time, and she can't help but be slightly excited.

The hands of the two holding the swords were still steady, but the tiger's mouths were all painful, and they were both secretly surprised by the strength of the other party.

There was no movement on Su Fu's face, and the sword body of Manzhu Shahua with a light blue luster suddenly burst out with a burst of brilliant pale red brilliance, the rigidity and softness intersected, the air seemed to be virtual, and the void and reality were uncertain, and three inches of sharp light suddenly spit out from the tip of Manzhu Shahua.

The light red color means the practical control of the fundamental meaning of the Fufeng song, and the rigidity and softness and the virtual reality are the best interpretations of it.

Juechen has loved swords since he was a child, and he can feel things that others can't. For example, the simplest sense of fear transmitted by the sword weapon at this time is the most intuitive fear that is about to collapse.

He didn't hesitate at all, his body was slightly back, avoiding the edge of Manzhu Shahua, but he didn't forget that he knew how to resist the sword, so he saw that he threw the flying sword, and the flying sword drew an arc, avoiding Manzhu Sahua and stabbing at Su Fu fiercely, because it was very fast, there was a sonic boom in the field.

Su Fu's nerves were tense, and when he smelled the sonic boom, he knew that something was wrong, and he could barely see the trajectory of the flying sword with the naked eye. In a hurry, he had to withdraw Manju Sawa and put it in front of him.

"Bell!"

Hearing a crashing sound, Manzhu Sawa was actually knocked out of an arc and bounced on Su Fu's chest, and a dark force poured into Su Fu's body. And the flying sword seemed to have a spiritual struggle to stab down, but Manzhu Sawa was unparalleled in its flexibility, and although it was knocked out of an arc, it just formed a counterattack force and rebounded.

In the next breath, the flying sword of the absolute dust was bounced away with a wail, and Su Fu's chest was slightly surging with blood, but he secretly said: Good opportunity!

He knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so he held back the surging blood and qi, and decisively bullied himself, and his body was only a tiger pounce, and Manzhu Sawa was slashed from top to bottom.

"A Thousand Shadows...... Wind Emperor ......"

Jiechen didn't panic at all, his hand made a sword finger, and vaguely came out of Jiechen's mouth that seemed to be a sound that seemed to be a word, and then there was a loud sound of 'Peng', the air was exploded, and Su Fu's figure flew upside down.

Su Fu's body flipped back in the air, but instead of landing, he kicked on the torso of an ancient tree, and with this force, his body was once again like an arrow from the string.

And this time, the fundamental meaning of the 'Fufeng Song' haunted his heart again, rigidity and softness and emptiness, his figure suddenly blurred, and there was a brief addition, like lightning striking the dust.

At this time, the flying sword that was bounced away was returning to Juechen's hand, his right hand was held backwards, his upper body was slightly bowed, making a cutting posture, and his feet were also kicked.

"Whew!"

The two light blue figures staggered in an instant, and a muffled sound followed, and Jiechen's face was slightly happy, then startled, and then turned into relief.

"Ping!"

As the sound fell, his flying sword shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, with six layers of prohibition, the flying sword worth at least more than 10,000 runes was invalidated, and Jiechen turned around with the broken sword, looked at a shocking wound on Su Fu's shoulder, and said lightly: "You could have killed me." ”

He was originally happy, because he could have replaced Su Fu's shoulder injury to his throat, but the shattering of the flying sword made him frightened, and looking at its fracture, he knew that Su Fu had left his strength, and even if he didn't keep his hand, he could be seriously injured in exchange for his death, knowing that he had lost, so he turned relieved.

Su Fu was very familiar and neatly applied trauma medicine to his shoulder, and Long Yinyao, who knew that the victory and defeat had been decided, trotted over to bandage him, his right shoulder was hot and painful, but his face was full of smiles, and said: "Senior brother is serious, compete with the same family, just point to the end, otherwise it won't make outsiders take advantage." ”

Jiechen looked thoughtful, he knew that Su Fu had not gone all out, and they both had the intention of being tempted. However, this temptation made Jiechen slightly moved. It has nothing to do with strength, and it has nothing to do with Su Fu's hand, from the hand, he can feel Su Fu's dedication to his own way, that is an indomitable attitude, how can a little turbidity mess with his mind.

It is because of his perception of Su Fu that there have been some changes, and Su Fu's skillful sword skills let him know that the two are not far apart from each other's sword cultivation, but if he is willing to study sword skills with his heart, he will probably have principles, and having principles is having a bottom line, and he himself is this kind of person, so as to understand some of what kind of person Su Fu is from the side.

"Since I lost, you will be a senior brother in the future, and you will no longer replace the word 'demon slayer' until you win the next challenge. Senior brother, what should we do if there is a small disturbance in our competition?"

Jue Chen is a happy person, he will never twist and pinch, although he is a big realm higher than Su Fu in terms of cultivation, he does not pretend to call Su Fu his senior brother, which makes Long Yinyao's perception of him slightly improved.

Su Fu was not pretentious, he responded happily, and when he mentioned Xiaoxiao, he sneered slightly, and said loudly to the surroundings: "Since you Taoist friends are here, if you show up, you can take revenge with hatred, and Taoist friends who have no hatred but are hostile to Jian Zhai can also come to ask for an explanation." ”

ps: This chapter is only coded in white, and it has been busy for the past two days, and the manuscript is completely sold out. I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, so I can only ask for a day off.