1006 Dust Away (I)

Li Jing's heart was up and down, but several teachers were still far away, and they didn't have time to rescue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And those students, not to mention, can't hide, they have left a vacant space in the center of the lobby, and they can't interfere.

Look at Wu Zhao again, this chief teacher of the Jing Society, if he can go all out, he is likely to rush to block this sword, at least he will not hurt Zuo Yuntian too much.

She heard the roar of the sword in her ears, but she saw that Wu Zhao didn't show any signs of moving.

The old man just stroked his beard and looked at the sword light with great satisfaction, and muttered in his mouth: "A sword can be a million soldiers, and the city and the country will be overwhelmed, this is the key to the sword battle of the Yuemen, invincible ......."

Well, counting on this old man, it's thinking too much.

As soon as Li Jing's heart sank, he heard a soft sound of "sonorous......

There seemed to be a wind in the lobby, the sound was melodious, and the sound of a long river lapping on the bank came from between the two swords.

"Hey, what is that, the sword turns into a long river, the long river rises and falls, and the sword is turned into a soft momentum, and the square is turned into a circle......"

She looked at Su Chen's sword light that seemed to be shining with scales, and a semi-circular ripple rolled out in front of and behind her, which was a manifestation of the strength of the rapid condensation and viscosity.

My heart was suddenly certain, and my eyes showed surprise.

"Drawing the knife and cutting off the water, the water is more flowing, the third layer of the sword realm is complete, and the sword technique is already ever-changing. ”

……

Zhong Hao's light sword turned into a heavy sword and fell, and the expected scene of the opponent's sword breaking and flying did not appear, but was soft and completely powerless.

It seems that his whole body strength hit the pile of cotton flowers, and the more he attacks, the stronger the rebound power becomes, and it also has an infinite tearing and pulling force, making his steps a little unsteady.

"The way of the light and heavy square circle, the rigid and soft force changes at will. ”

He screamed and was about to retreat......

If you guess correctly, you will immediately usher in a fierce counterattack from the opponent, and you should avoid its sharpness at this time.

"Hmph, come and don't be rude, you like to change the severity so much, take me a look. ”

The dense and dense sword momentum suddenly changed like a long river, like a fish jumping into the water, and like a flying swallow volleying into the sky.

The sword was so high and elegant, so fast that people didn't have time to blink, and it was in front of Zhong Hao's eyes in a flash.

Withdraw......

Retreat.

Zhong Hao's face was pale, and he only felt that the cold air of the sword blade was piercing, and a deep crisis was locked in his heart, making people unable to breathe.

He didn't have time to make superfluous movements, and the basic skills he had practiced hard for many years made him instinctively lift the long sword upside down, and the sword body was three inches in front of his chest, only hoping that the opponent's sword power was not strong.

As soon as I changed my mind, I heard the sound of thunder exploding.

The sword momentum that was originally as light as a feather suddenly became heavy and incomparable, and the air in front of the sword blade burst inch by inch, and its momentum was like a landslide......

Before the sword arrived, a huge momentum pressed over.

This heaviness even entered the heart, making people want to give up resistance and poke their hands.

"This sword can't be stopped, no matter how hard you struggle, it's a dead end!"

At this moment, Zhong Hao's heart flashed with such a thought, and his mind was already broken.

……

"It's not good, this sword is too fierce for Zhong Hao to stop. ”

"His mind was affected by the sword intent, his qi was weak, his essence and blood were scattered, and he was in danger. ”

Wu Zhao, who had been watching for a long time, shook his white beard and couldn't stand anymore.

He stomped on the ground with one foot, his body shot forward like a sharp arrow, and the long sword at his waist slashed out in mid-air.

"Winding paths lead to ......"

The thirteen swords of the Twelfth Sword of the Crossing Gate, the circle word formula.

Wu Zhao has been practicing swords for decades, although his cultivation has not reached the fourth order, but it is only because his qi and blood have weakened when he gets the true inheritance, and when it comes to swordsmanship, he is far above Zhong Hao.

A hand circle word soft sword trick, deep to soft to overcome the wonder.

As soon as he grabbed Zhong Hao's body, the long sword circled in front of him, and met Su Chen's mighty sword like a mountain collapse and a sea crack from nine directions.

In this way, he was still afraid that he would not be safe, so he exhaled and opened his voice, drank and exerted his strength, and his face flashed red, and he was already fighting with all his strength.

"Can you stop it?"

Su Chen sneered.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!"

Zhong Hao attacked the first hand before, and it seemed that he had an advantage, and the old man was stroking his beard and smiling, looking like a master with a bright wind and a light breeze, so cool that he didn't want it.

At this time, when he saw that Zhong Hao had lost the upper hand, he was so anxious that he threw the dough and went on the field in person.

How can there be such a good thing?

Everything makes you happy, why don't you go to heaven?

Su Chen's eyes were indifferent, and he added three more points of strength to his hand, visualizing the decline of the mountain peak, the long sword buzzed straight forward, and the bones and tendons on his body shook in unison.

Even if there are thousands of troops and horses in front, they can also push flat with a sword.

"Boom ......"

The wind is blowing in the lobby.

The first is the long sword in Wu Zhao's hand, the nine-curved chain of winding paths leads to the secluded style, and only when it is connected to the third ring, the entire steel sword is crushed to pieces.

He snorted, his face was as red as blood, his arms were sore, and his body was shocked upside down, the broken steel pieces swept across his body, and several deep cracks were cut out of his clothes and skin.

The old man retreated far away, his legs trembling, and he hurriedly took a few deep breaths and looked over in shock.

"Be merciful under the sword!"

A female voice shouted.

But it was Li Jing who looked at it tightly and hurriedly screamed.

Wei Yuanzhong's abolition is not a big deal, if the senior brother Zhong Hao is also abolished and dies in this issue, Nanjiang Anyi Jingshe will be finished, and it can basically be closed.

Her heart was in turmoil, and her voice was a little broken.

However, no matter how fast you scream, it can't be as fast as a sword......

The long sword elephant in Su Chen's hand broke through the long sword of Old Man Wu Zhao with a pure white qi wave, and he still rushed forward uncontrollably.

With a "boom", it shattered the long sword that Zhong Hao held horizontally in his hand, and stabbed him in front of his throat with a flash of firelight.

"Wow ......"

The sound of the air roaring reached everyone's ears at this time.

The sword in Zhong Hao's hand was shattered, his body was stiff, and when he saw the long sword coming, his heart was like being frozen in ice water, unable to move, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

The heart is remorseful and desolate, sad and resentful, and all kinds of emotions flash by.

"I don't have anything to do with it, why should I come out? What does it matter to me whether he is powerful or not? I still have a great future, and I am destined to glorify my ancestors, and now it is ......all over."

The fighting spirit was completely gone, his heart was like death, Zhong Hao's legs were weak, and he could no longer support his body.

With a "snap", he fell to his knees, his whole body was weak, and his head hung down.

After waiting for a while, the expected pain did not come.

Zhong Hao suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the green steel long sword in the other party's hand was hovering in front of his throat, only an inch away from piercing.

Jian Feng reflected the light in the lobby, which was extremely cold.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead?"

Zhong Hao escaped death, he was ecstatic, and wanted to stand up, but his feet were soft again, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Can you still be on top now? It's just that you have mastered the changes of severity, and you say that you seem to be the best in the world, hehe......"

Su Chen put his sword back into its sheath and never looked at Zhong Hao again.

The elder brother was not injured, but his mind was broken. I believe that for countless days and nights in the future, he will never forget the sword that was beaten to his knees.

I can't forget the weakness in front of such an ugly appearance.

The heart is gone, and no matter how high the swordsmanship is, it is limited.

Su Chen knew that the so-called senior brother of An Yi Jing Society would never make an inch of progress from now on. Unless he can overcome himself and remove the shadow in his heart......

But is it possible?

Su Chen's words were for Zhong Hao, and they were also for Wu Zhao.

The old man's lips pursed, and he couldn't say a word.

The words he had commented on earlier were still echoing in his ears, was this physical weakness?

Is this not an achievement?

Want to reclaim the title of Elite Student of the Jing Society?

The senior brother of Jingshe, who had high hopes, was beaten like this, and the old man had nothing to say, and his face was red.

This time, not only the apprentice was defeated, but the master was also defeated, and he was defeated miserably.

The information revealed by this sword is not only understood by Wu Zhao, but also by all the teachings, including Li Jing.

When the swordsmanship reaches the third level, after mastering the weight and weight, it is no longer just a simple competition of moves, skills and strength, but also involves the aspect of spiritual will.

To be able to make the swordsmanship invincible and hit the opponent's heart, isn't this the realm that the old man has pursued all his life?

The way of swordsmanship, the move is the bottom, the potential is the middle, and the meaning is the top.

That is to say, Su Chen's swordsmanship already has its own spirit and a trace of spirituality.

Being able to use this kind of sword technique means that the door of the fourth-order sword technique has been opened, and it is more likely that it has reached the fourth order.

Sixteen-year-old Fourth Order, Wu Zhao didn't dare to imagine it, nor did he dare to guess, and there was no one who didn't understand what this meant.

……

Su Chen walked past Zhong Hao, and the students around him were silent, all of them opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.

No matter how much I thought about it before, I never thought that this situation would happen.

Not only was the senior brother Zhong Hao beaten to the ground, but even the chief teacher Xi Wuzhao was also smashed with the long sword in his hand, his arm trembled, and he could only retreat wildly to escape.

What kind of sword art is this?

"Thank you......"

Li Jing walked up, her mood was very complicated, she recruited Su Chen to become an elite student, just to bet on a potential stock, but she didn't expect to win a big prize.

The surprise came so quickly that it caught people off guard.

What she thanked was that Su Chen didn't do a desperate job, and his subordinates showed mercy, so that Jingshe had a little vitality.

Li Jing gestured, and an assistant behind him stepped forward, holding an antique small wooden box.

She took it cautiously and handed it to Su Chen with a smile.

"Your swordsmanship is truly amazing, and it is not an insult to give this thing to you. ”

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