Chapter 260: Tough on Hard

After speaking, he smiled fiercely, his eyes flashed with a tyrannical light, and he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and the yin owl on his face immediately drowned out his innocent and honest good image without a trace. Then he reached out and took out a sword, the appearance of which was white, like a beautiful jade, with a faint purple light, and the colorful light on the sword body flickered, extremely beautiful.

As soon as this sword was taken out, it attracted an exclamation, especially some young female cultivators, whose eyes were full of envy, and they couldn't wait to snatch it in their hands and have a good time.

Seeing this sword, Su Aotian couldn't help but feel full of grief and indignation, even though he knew that it was deliberately arranged by his opponent and took it out to stimulate him. He seemed to see Lu Xiaodong's excitement and longing when he won this sword, and he seemed to see the frustration and loss when he was rejected by Shui Qingrou. The final meeting turned into a yin and yang separation, and the unintentional separation turned into an insurmountable distance between life and death. He silently swore in his heart: "Good brother, you will not die in vain, no matter who it is, I will ask him for a blood debt." Today is the first, there will be a second, and a third, and they will soon repent to you. ”

Seeing that although Su Aotian's face was calm, the look in his eyes still revealed the ups and downs in his heart, Zhao Yuanshan smiled proudly. Unlike the other disciples of Zhaoyang Heavenly Sect, as a party, he had a doubly humiliated and resentful feeling. That feeling is like a butcher walking into the sheepfold, ready to choose the thinnest sheep to slaughter, for Su Aotian to find him, he is both angry and aggrieved, that kind of feeling of being looked down upon, so that the road of cultivation is still smooth sailing, for the first time in his life, he experienced the bitterness of being despised. Therefore, he deliberately spent a lot of money to exchange the Amethyst Ice Spirit Sword from his peers, in order to give Su Aotian deeper pain and let him die in a sad and desperate mood.

Zhao Yuanshan looked at Su Aotian and continued to hit him with words: "That waste friend of yours, the blade he uses is also nondescript, there is such a flashy sword, it is really like a person, the blade and its owner are so unbearable." However, compared to its previous waste owner, this sword has an excellent appearance, and there are still some merits. If this sword falls into his hands, it will only be reduced to waste, but in my hands, it can turn decay into magic. I'll use this sword to send you to a reunion with your waste friends, how about it, an accident? a surprise? I have prepared a gift for you, and you are still satisfied?"

However, to his surprise, Su Aotian's expression, after experiencing some grief and grief, had quickly calmed down, looking at his eyes, there was no trace of emotion, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation at all. Ignoring Zhao Yuanshan's cynicism, Su Aotian spread his hands flat, palms up, and brewed silently.

Su Aotian was unmoved, and Zhao Yuanshan's heart was not so happy. Seeing that Su Aotian was already brewing an offensive, Zhao Yuanshan pursed his lips disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of wooden arrow had already condensed, and then roared towards Su Aotian, encircling him in an instant.

The speed at which Zhao Yuanshan exerted his supernatural powers was far faster than Su Aotian's, and in this situation, Su Aotian had no choice but to give up the supernatural powers that were brewing and condense his shield to defend himself. This is tantamount to disrupting Su Aotian's deployment, his previous brewing is equivalent to being in vain, and the shield condensed in a hurry will definitely not be perfect and will not achieve the best effect.

Under normal circumstances, monks with low cultivation will first do a good job of defense when fighting the Fa, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and then looking for opportunities on the basis of doing a good job of defense. From a tactical point of view, defense is always less labor-intensive than attack, and it consumes less aura.

But this is only for the fighting methods between monks whose cultivation is not much different. If there is a huge difference in the cultivation of the two, then who will think about what offensive and defensive issues and how much to consume, and a wave of your hand is enough to make you disappear.

The gap between Su Aotian and Zhao Yuanshan's cultivation is a bit too much, but the difference in a big realm, according to common sense, is an insurmountable gap, and the Yuanying Monk will definitely not be able to block the thunderous blow of the Void Cultivator, and the Void Cultivator can easily win without even having to exert all his strength.

Therefore, Su Aotian did not defend, but was ready to take the lead, although it was a little unexpected, but it was also a way to think about it. Because even if you have done enough defense, and can you persist in geometry under the attack of the Void Cultivator, first based on defense, and when the Void Cultivator launches the offensive in an all-round way, there is no chance at all, and you can only wait for death, so take the first shot and strive for a first-line opportunity, although it is risky, it is also a way under no choice.

But Zhao Yuanshan obviously didn't want to give Su Aotian a chance to do this, relying on his profound cultivation and casting his divine communication at his fingertips, he rushed to launch an offensive first, not only to interrupt Su Aotian's brewing offensive, but also to make him not have enough time to prepare the shield, and as soon as he made a move, he would let Su Aotian fall into a worse predicament.

Therefore, Su Aotian's strategy can be said to be a complete failure, and it is not even as good as holding up the shield first, in that case, it may also block one or two attacks from Zhao Yuanshan, and now, it is very likely that the victory and defeat will be separated immediately, and Zhao Yuanshan will put Su Aotian to death as soon as he makes a move.

And Su Aotian didn't know if he panicked after being disrupted by Zhao Yuanshan's deployment, or if he didn't have time to condense the shield at all, and he was completely hit by a wave of wooden arrows without the slightest defense.

The duel ended in an instant, although the result was not unexpected, but the process was so short, not only the spectators were in an uproar, but the cadres of Zhaoyang Tianzong were even more surprised, even Luo Yingsleeve and the others were also stunned, and Zhao Yuanshan on the stage was even more inexplicable.

His blow was just casually delivered, just to interrupt Su Aotian's divine power brewing, so he didn't pursue power. At the same time, although he also wants to fight quickly, he doesn't want to beat Su Aotian to death at once, no matter what, he has to beat him half to death first, ridicule and humiliate, it is best that Su Aotian can cry and beg for mercy, then he can take a good breath and receive the best effect. I never expected that such a casual blow would work.

However, after a noise, the aura dissipated, and Su Aotian, who should have been hit by wooden arrows and fell to the ground and died, was still standing on the arena for a long time, still brewing his magical powers. And Zhao Yuanshan's group of wooden arrows did beat his clothes to a thousand holes, but for his flesh, except for some white spots, not even the skin was broken.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers burst out into exclamations that were much louder than the uproar just now, and those monks who had done more homework and knew more about Su Aotian began to understand why there was such a word as "strong in the flesh" in the evaluation of Su Aotian. Most of them still ignore this word, they don't understand what it means for a monk to be not high in cultivation and strong in the flesh.

It wasn't until this moment, seeing that the Void Refining Cultivator's blow couldn't even hurt Su Aotian's skin, that they began to be shocked, and at the same time, they also had a feeling of being deceived. What is called the strength of the flesh, this is simply King Kong is not bad, is it good, that is, a cultivator who refines the void is on the stage at the moment, do you dare to use his "strong body" to resist the supernatural powers of another cultivator without a shield?

Some monks even thought that they had realized that this was Su Aotian's biggest reliance, and he wanted to fight Zhao Yuanshan to the death with his body that even a cultivator could not break!

Not only did most of the monks who were watching have such thoughts, but the people from the Zhaoyang Heavenly Sect under the stage, and Zhao Yuanshan on the stage, also had such thoughts in their hearts at this moment. That's it, no one is stupid enough to come to death, how can there be one or two hidden killer features!

Thinking that he had figured out Su Aotian's hole cards, the cadres of Zhaoyang Tianzong, including Zhao Yuanshan, were determined in their hearts. If this Su Aotian technique stops at this, then the facts will prove that he is very wrong, and his plan is just whimsical. It was just a casual blow from Zhao Yuanshan, and soon he would find out how terrifying it was for the Void Cultivator to get serious!

Moreover, Zhao Yuanshan is far from only these means, now it is a life-and-death fight, no need to pay attention to the rules, magic weapons, anything can be used, as long as you can kill the opponent, plot to sneak attack and poison, you can do everything, no one will pursue it, and if you die, you can only blame yourself for being careless, not ruthless enough, and admitting that you are unlucky.

Su Aotian's divine power was still brewing, in fact, Zhao Yuanshan's attack was only for a moment, and the thoughts in the monks' hearts also flashed, and the time was only a little bit later, and Zhao Yuanshan immediately began to brew a stronger blow!

This time, he still completed it before Su Aotian's divine power was issued, and this time what was condensed was a long sword that was like a substance, and the shape was about the same size as an ordinary long sword, and the majestic coercion was diffused, everyone understood that this magical power, compared to the piece of wooden arrow just now, could not be said in the same day!

The wooden sword only paused for a moment, and then slashed at Su Aotian's head with a roar. And Su Aotian's divine power had not yet been brewed, he only tilted his head slightly, and the wooden sword fell heavily on his right shoulder with the power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains!

The monks still didn't understand whether Su Aotian had no time to defend or still planned to resist. But the power of this blow, compared to the casual blow just now, the power is not as simple as increasing several times, can Su Aotian still resist hard?

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the wooden sword slashed into Su Aotian's right shoulder with great swiftness, and blood splattered everywhere. The monks finally couldn't stop the thought before they finished turning, and after the aura dissipated, Su Aotian stood on the spot, and he didn't shake it, but his skin still cracked.