Sharp explosions resounded continuously, and this was a battle without any suspense.
Situ Mu's casual blow made Xiao Ziyun extremely embarrassed, but Xiao Ziyun still persisted, he would definitely come?
Even though he knew he was losing, the reason why Xiao Ziyun persisted was to buy time for Ye Chen. The pain swept through his body, and Xiao Ziyun gradually became numb.
Full of energy, Xiao Ziyun's body took a few steps back, his long hair draped messily around his shoulders, and the fat all over his body trembled.
"Xiao Ziyun, with your strength, you dare to challenge my second brother, interesting!" Holding the long sword, Situ Mu looked like a winner and chuckled at Xiao Ziyun rather mockingly.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Ziyun lowered his head and looked at the sword with several swords in his hand. He then shook his head slightly, suddenly let go of his hand, and his long sword fell to the ground.
Amid the stunned gazes around him, Xiao Ziyun stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword wrapped in cloth behind his back, and murmured softly: "I can feel your unwillingness, and I am also unwilling!"
The act of talking to himself undoubtedly caused a burst of laughter around him, while Qian Chuanyan and Situ Lin looked at Xiao Ziyun motionlessly. Is that the sword?
The cloth wrapped around the sword turned into ashes in an instant, and the crisp sword chant sounded in vain. Xiao Ziyun suddenly pulled out the long sword from behind and slashed forward, and his sharp sword energy tilted down. An invisible wave
Space ripples spread out in all directions, and in the horrified eyes of the surrounding people, a sword shadow glowing with cold light shot towards Situ Mu in vain.
The Ao Shi Sword was clearly the Ao Shi Sword forged by Ye Chen. For a moment, countless scorching eyes looked at the long sword, their eyes full of fiery color.
In their opinion, it was undoubtedly a waste of resources for such a sharp weapon to fall into Xiao Ziyun's possession, but it was Ye Chen who gave the sword to the fat man.
The cold light shot out, and Situ Mu couldn't help but tremble. His eyes looked at the sword light that shot out and the boundless edge of the long sword with fear.
If Situ Mu had been dismissive of Xiao Ziyun before, he was now afraid that Xiao Ziyun, who possessed the Proud World Sword, could vaguely harm him.
Lifting his sword, as if he could no longer retreat, Situ Mu resolutely swung his sword forward. For a moment, two figures passed by in the empty space like lightning, and finally they collided with each other like two meteors.
When they came together, in an instant, two rather sharp sword energies shot together, followed by waves of air that spread out in all directions.
Everyone who was originally watching the battle couldn't help but retreat, looking at the two figures in the field in surprise. How could Xiao Ziyun be able to fight against Situ Mu?
"Bang!" The harsh sound of metal collision resounded in vain. The two long swords collided with each other. Immediately, a terrifying energy burst out in vain, and its energy shot out in all directions, and
Xiao Ziyun and Situ Mu were unable to bear the brunt of the attack, and the energy hit Xiao Ziyun and Situ Mu hard.
Bang bang! A dull collision sound suddenly sounded. The two figures both stepped back, and their bodies thumped backwards for several steps before the force dissipated.
Bang bang! Situ Mu took two or three steps back before he stopped. The long sword in his hand suddenly had several cracks.
Compared to Situ Mu, Fatty Xiao's performance was extremely embarrassing. He retreated dozens of steps before he stopped. When his last foot landed, a trace of bright red blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyun's aura was chaotic and fluctuating, and the terrifying strength from before undoubtedly caused him to suffer a lot of minor injuries.
A few breaths later, a trace of bright red blood also appeared from the corner of Situ Mu's mouth. Everyone was in an uproar about this. When did Situ Mu become so bad?
"What, are you surprised? This is just the beginning!" Looking at Situ Mu, who also looked surprised, Xiao Ziyun sneered.
"It's just carelessness, Xiao Ziyun, don't be so arrogant!" Being ridiculed by Xiao Ziyun in public, Situ Mu undoubtedly held back his anger.
"Really?" With a cold flash in his eyes, Xiao Ziyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm. His bloody left hand gently stroked the Proud World Sword and murmured softly: "I will never give up until the last moment!"
In the next moment, Xiao Ziyun's figure shot out in vain, and his figure turned into a black shadow and passed by. Wherever it passed, sharp explosions continued.
"Speed Technique!" One of the unique martial arts of the Xiao family is also known as the martial arts of life and death. It abandons any physical defense in exchange for absolute speed. Either the enemy will die or we will die!
Like lightning, his coldly shining Ao Shi Sword reached Situ Mu's eyes and kept dilating, followed closely by Xiao Ziyun's slightly pale face. Situ Mu could even catch a glimpse of the sweat on Xiao Ziyun's cheeks.
In the astonished eyes of the people around him, Xiao Ziyun's figure appeared next to Situ Mu like a ghost, and his proud sword stared at Situ Mu's eyebrows. If the sword tip had advanced even half a minute, Situ Mu would have died like this at this moment.
With one strike of the sword, the originally noisy Chenxi Square fell silent, and the disciples of the aristocratic families who were familiar with Xiao Ziyun all showed expressions of disbelief.
His face was extremely pale, and sweat was dripping down Xiao Ziyun's cheeks. He was panting heavily, and the hand holding the sword was shaking unconsciously. Looking at Situ Mu with a shocked face in front of him, Xiao Ziyun said lightly: "You are defeated.
!" This sentence of your defeat undoubtedly shattered everyone's previous understanding of Xiao Ziyun, and also destroyed Situ Mu's so-called arrogance and superior attitude in the past.
"How is it possible? How could I lose to a loser!" Situ Mu said to himself, his face full of disbelief.
Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Ziyun turned away, looked at Qian Chuanyan and Situ Lin indifferently, and said indifferently: "A person who cannot defeat even trash means that he is not as good as trash. Situ Lin, your Situ family is full of talents!"
Now facing Qian Chuanyan, although Xiao Ziyun cannot be so calm, he can always maintain his casual attitude and never act pretentious.
Hearing this, a chill flashed in Situ Lin's eyes. Situ Lin pretended to be calm and said: "You did win this fight, but Xiaomu did not lose to you, but to his carelessness and your hands."
The proud sword, could it be that the people of the Xiao family today can only rely on the sharp sword in their hands?" Listening to Xiao Ziyun's sarcasm, Situ Lin also refused to be outdone and counterattacked extremely powerfully.
"Maybe!" Xiao Ziyun didn't care at all about Situ Lin's cynicism. He had heard more rude words than this before, and he no longer cared about it.
In this regard, this feeling made Situ Lin feel extremely depressed, as if a punch had been hit hard on cotton, unable to exert any force at all.
"According to the previous agreement, if I defeat Situ Mu, then I will be the captain of this group, right?" Qi Ao Shi Sword was still pointing at Situ Mu's palm, and when Xiao Ziyun spoke, his right hand shook.
With.
As Xiao Ziyun shook his right hand, Situ Mu felt frightened, and the sharp energy from the tip of his sword made his eyebrows secretly hurt.
Hearing this, Situ Lin's face changed slightly. He originally thought that Fatty Xiao would not be able to defeat Situ Mu, but the result was the opposite.
He had said it in public before. Although Situ Lin was extremely reluctant, he couldn't break his promise in public. Therefore, Situ Lin nodded helplessly and said complicatedly: "Now you are the captain of our team!"
Hearing this, a rare smile broke out on Xiao Ziyun's face, and his World Defying Sword slowly dropped, and he chuckled: "Since I am the captain, I will wait here for a few moments before entering the Jade Emperor Ark!"
Although there were complaints in their hearts, these freshmen nodded helplessly and could only look at the freshmen who boarded the Jade Emperor Boat with envy. The old students in the group had quite different opinions: "Being a captain requires
For everyone's benefit, we cannot waste everyone's time just because of Chen Meng, so I suggest we set off immediately!"
With a sneer in his heart, Xiao Ziyun looked at the old student who had spoken out, and a chill appeared in his eyes. This old student was usually Situ Lin's follower, and he was obviously against him because he refused to accept being the captain.
In response, Xiao Ziyun sneered: "I am the captain, or you are the captain, when will it be your turn to point fingers at me!"
Hearing this, all those complaints stopped abruptly...