Chapter 126: Quick Sword Sun Fu

The swordsman dressed as a porter looked at the long knife in Ghost Cry's hand, and his expression became gloomy. His voice was low, and he said slowly, "Do you think that with a knife, you can defeat me?"

"Or else?" said Oni Cry with a smile on his face, his narrow eyes narrow.

As soon as the words fell, the ghost crying body instantly lengthened, like a sharp arrow, shooting directly at the opponent. The swordsman dressed as a porter raised his eyebrows, and his body suddenly shrank back.

Then, the swords rang out.

At this moment, the two fell into a hallucination at the same time.

Devil Cry saw a headless body, as huge as a mountain, wielding a shield and an axe to strike down. The huge axe covered the sky and the sun, and the whole world was instantly darkened. The invisible pressure descended from the top of the head, almost crushing the ghost cry to the ground.

On the other side, the swordsman dressed as the porter also felt that the scenery around him was flowing rapidly. And the heads flying in the sky turned into powerful ghosts and rushed straight over. A huge eyeball, hanging in the sky, dripping with blood, stared at him. And under his feet, it turned into a swamp, and countless hands reached out, grabbed his legs, and dragged them straight down.

The sound of the clashing of swords exploded in his ears, causing both of them to wake up at the same time.

Looking at the sword light in front of him, Ghost Cry stepped back, and the sharp blade stopped at the tip of his nose.

A slash of sword light slashed down, and the swordsman dressed as a porter flashed to the side, and a few strands of hair were cut off by the sword light, floating in the air with the wind.

The two of them retreated at the same time, and at the same time exclaimed: "Flying Immortal Step!"

A smile appeared on Ghost Cry's face: "I don't know, which senior is it?"

A smile appeared on the face of the swordsman dressed as a porter: "Sun Fu, swordsman Sun Fu." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the predecessor of the Wind Fast Sword Sun Fu. Ghost Cry raised an eyebrow, and in his memory, he found this man.

"Which junior are you? Sun Fu shook his head.

The ghost cries hehe sneered: "Under the ghost crying." ”

Sun Fu said: "I haven't heard of it. ”

"There is another name below, called Yang An, my father is Yang Wu, the thunder sword, and the third daughter of my mother, Chunfeng Sword Dragon. ”

"Their son. Sun Fu laughed: "Your parents are average, but the combination of two swords is really difficult." ”

"Average ability?" Ghost Cry smiled: "That's true, but I'm afraid the seniors' skills are more ordinary, otherwise they wouldn't have been beaten by my father and mother." ”

Sun Fu's face was swollen and red: "Two to one, what is there to say." ”

The ghost cried and said: "15 years ago, I heard that my predecessor was so frightened by an unknown person that he didn't dare to draw his sword, and finally disappeared, but I didn't expect to come here. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Fu's face was even more unsightly: "Shut up, boy, what do you know?"

Sun Fu's face was black, and it seemed that he had been deceived by that anonymous person at the beginning. At that time, he had a conflict with the anonymous man, and the two sides had to take action.

As a result, the anonymous man just glanced at Sun Fu, and Sun Fu fell into an illusion inexplicably, and was aroused by fear in his heart, and he didn't dare to move his sword. He originally thought that the anonymous clan was a kendo master, and his swordsmanship had been integrated into the spirit qi, but now it seemed that it was just the simplest use of demonic energy.

At that time, his confidence had been shattered, and he didn't dare to draw his sword, and Anonymous still didn't make a move, presumably because he didn't have much ability and was not sure to defeat Sun Fu, whose confidence had collapsed.

Later, Sun Fu waded through mountains and rivers in search of that kind of kendo. As a result, he came here, and finally became a demon at the cost of becoming a jailer, only to discover all the truth.

Now that the scar was reopened by the ghost crying, he was suddenly annoyed and angry, and took the initiative to take action.

Sun Fu's sword was fast fifteen years ago, and now, his sword is even faster.

As soon as he raised his hand, with the slightest sound of breaking the air, the sword was already in front of him. Then, the devil's crying hair was raised, and the knife in his hand was not raised at all, but only took half a step back from the Flying Immortal Step, and the sword was already broken. When he was still an inch away from the tip of the Devil's Crying Nose, he was already exhausted and couldn't move an inch.

"Impossible!" Sun Fu's eyes widened, and he looked at the ghost in disbelief and cried: "What is this?"

"This is ......" The corner of the ghost cry hooked the corner of his mouth: "Enter the Tao with martial arts, senior!"

"Impossible, there is no martial arts in this world at all, everything is a lie, everything is just demonic spirit. ”

"Believe it or not, just take it and you'll know!"

With that, he carried the knife, straightened up, and hooked his hand defiantly. Sun Fu's face flushed, he shouted, and rushed with his sword.

His sword is really fast, and Ghost Cry only has time to see his hand raised, and he has already used three swords in one breath.

The bell swayed, and the sound of a rush exploded in my ears. Ghost Cry's eyes didn't blink, staring at Sun Fu's shoulder, and then he made a mistake with his feet, his body pulled back, and the three swords missed.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Sun Fu looked incredulous, muttered to himself, kept his feet, and chased after him. As soon as he raised his hand, there was another sword light.

However, Ghost Cry always carried the sword, but he either retreated, moved left, or flashed right, and easily flashed the sword in Sun Fu's hand one by one.

72 swords, in just three breaths, Sun Fu swung 72 swords in one breath. However, in a sword net intertwined with sword light, the ghost cried and walked leisurely, which made all the 72 swords fall short, and shocked Sun Fu's scalp.

The last sword was stabbed with difficulty, and once again missed, and this time, Ghost Cry suddenly moved. As soon as the blade turned, it was held by him in both hands, followed by a simple stab.

This thorn is like a thunderbolt, incredibly fast.

Sun Fu calculated the trajectory of this knife, and raised his sword to block it. Who knows, this knife changed momentum instantly, the back of the knife was close to the blade, and a spark burst out in the sliding, and Sun Fu's shoulder was broken by a knife.

He clutched his bleeding shoulders and stepped back repeatedly, his face still shocked and puzzled. The dazed mouth muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible, how did you do it?"

"How did you do it?" Ghost cried and plucked out his ears: "Senior, isn't it obvious? It's just a judgment of distance and timing, your sword is indeed very fast, but you use the Qingfeng sword, your swordsmanship is the fast word trick of Shushan swordsmanship, the younger generation has used this kind of sword since childhood, unfortunately, the younger generation is also practicing the fast word trick of Shushan swordsmanship." Whether it is the Qingfeng Sword or the Shushan Sword Technique, the juniors can be said to know it well, and with them, you will lose at the beginning!"

With the explanation of the ghost crying, Sun Fu's brows relaxed: "Not only that, it's not just that simple. ”

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Sun Fu's face: "Perhaps, the Dao of Martial Arts really exists! However, today you will definitely die." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at the long sword in his hand: "Kill him." ”

In the sky, countless heads swirled. At the gate of the inner courtyard, a headless body staggered over and walked through the gate. And Sun Fu stood with a horizontal sword and stood in front of Ghost Cry.

Enemies on all sides!

Faced with this scene, on the roof, Big Mouth lay there softly, trying to disguise himself as a piece of cloth.

And the ghost cried, but a smile appeared on his face: "Senior, do you really think that with them, you can stop me?"