A bloody flying sword penetrated Wang Cong's left shoulder. Wang Cong's tall body no longer stood upright and became shaky, but he did not dare to make the slightest move.
His face was pale, and he was sweating heavily. He didn't know whether it was because of shame or fear, but his whole body was trembling.
Zhuyu was standing not far from him, and both of them fell to the ground. This scene looked so weird.
Just now, everyone was not optimistic about Zhuyu, thinking that Zhuyu would definitely lose.
But the next moment, Zhuyu slapped them hard in the face. The winner is the king and the enemy is defeated. Even though some people still think that Zhuyu's fighting method is three-axe, everyone can only suppress this belief in their hearts.
Who is dissatisfied? Come on!
Who dares to go up? Wang Cong is the Seven Great Vajras of Huping Peak, but he only took eleven moves under the sword of Zhu Yu.
How many other monks dare to go up?
"I'll ask you again! This time I'm asking you for the last time, where is Senior Brother Dong Chao?"
Zhu Yu's tone was extremely calm, but when he said these words, Wang Cong was shocked all over.
The muscles on his face twitched and twisted, and he turned around and said: "Shi Jin, bring Dong... Junior Brother Dong Chao here..."
In just a moment, a green-robed monk brought Dong Chao over.
The Dong Dynasty man was in such a miserable state, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a messy bun, but he seemed to have a lot of parts on his body.
When he saw Zhu Yu, his expression was exaggerated, and then he started to cry loudly: "Junior brother Zhu Yu, you finally saved me! I worked so hard to protect you and was only taught a lesson by this guy Wang Cong... You
Make the decision for me!"
Dong Chao is a born actor. When such a shrewd businessman saw this situation, how could he not know how to behave?
Looking at him, he looked as funny as a clown. But no one dared to laugh because this was not the occasion for laughter.
Zhu Yu's mind was running, and Yin Hong's flying sword was instantly withdrawn from Wang Cong's body.
Wang Cong felt light all over, and he finally saved his fortune!
But the next moment, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes:
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
I felt sharp pain like needles on the left and right sides of my face, I was dizzy and my eyes were dark, and my body was spinning involuntarily and crazily like a top.
This slap was so loud.
Wang Cong tried his best to use his spiritual power, trying to forcibly stabilize his body. However, he stumbled a few times and retreated dozens of feet before he regained his balance.
His eyes widened: "Zhu Yu, you are going too far!"
"What's the point of bullying? Even so! Don't you agree?" Zhu Yu stared at him coldly.
His eyes were like lightning, he glanced at everyone around him and said proudly: "Who is dissatisfied?"
No one responded, and everyone looked at the remaining Vajras present.
In today's scene, Zhu Yu slapped the face of the third group of Huping Peak hard. After all, he is a new disciple who joined the third group. Although he is very strong, he is still an outsider in the hearts of the third group of monks.
If Zhuyu were to sweep Huping Peak like this today, what kind of tiger and wolf group would the three groups be?
After a short silence, someone was eager to try.
"Huh!" A cold snort sounded.
A figure flashed in the void, and a slender monk in green robes suddenly appeared: "Where did this guy come from? How dare you make such nonsense at Huping Peak?"
"It's Zhou Shan! It's Senior Brother Zhou Shan!"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
"The squid actually alarmed Senior Brother Zhou Shan?"
"Little Prince Fan Jiang" Zhou Shan, ranked seventh in the inner sect of Wanxuan Sect, has an unruly personality, a flamboyant personality, and the most disgusting thing in his eyes. Now Zhu Yu has encountered a tough problem.
The corner of Zhu Yu's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes glanced past Zhou Shan, and he smiled coldly.
Zhou Shan narrowed his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Arrogant boy, Huping Peak is not a place for you to run wild. Today, I will teach you the rules about Huping Peak!"
He smiled and raised his flying sword. His flying sword was long, narrow and cold. Although it was not launched, it could give people an extremely powerful pressure.
His strength is much higher than Wang Cong's.
"Come on, boy! I'll let you take the first shot, but I want to see how powerful your three-axe fighting method can be!"
Zhu Yu frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly stared at a place far behind Zhou Shan. There was a shadow of a house, and there was a figure hidden in the shadow.
"Feng Nishang!"
Zhuyu's powerful spiritual consciousness can instantly identify the opponent's identity.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he retracted his gaze and once again fell on Zhou Shan, saying:
"Zhou Shan, it's not easy for you to become famous. I suggest you think twice and don't listen to some people's instructions and damage your own feathers."
"Jie Jie!" Zhou Shan laughed angrily and said, "Boy, you are really arrogant. It's a pity that I, Zhou Shan, have to teach you a lesson today. If you have any skills, please show them!"
Zhu Yu stopped talking, kicked his feet on the ground, and his figure suddenly flashed and leaped into the air.
Zhou Shan then followed up, and two figures flickered in the void. When their bodies condensed again, the two stood proudly facing each other in the void.
The whole square fell completely silent.
Zhu Yu versus Zhou Shan?
Did he accept Zhou Shan’s challenge?
"Little Prince Fan Jiang" Zhou Shan, the seventh in the inner sect, can Zhu Yu defeat Zhou Shan with his three-axe style of play?
Once again, everyone was not optimistic about Zhuyu, but this time no one talked about it because a battle of this level was too rare to see.
Zhou Shan is the best touchstone for how powerful Zhu Yu is.
"The key depends on how many moves Zhu Yu can hold on to Zhou Shan!" someone whispered.
In the shadow in the distance, Feng Nishang raised her eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on her lips, and said secretly: "You are as cunning as a fox, whether you are a dragon or an insect, you still have to show yourself to me..."
The sword of Zhu Yu was as red as blood, and the flying sword was thrown out, but it was not drawn. He said loudly:
"About my participation in the Golden Sword Competition, it seems that there is still some controversy among the third group! This is just right, I will eliminate this controversy today!"
As soon as Zhu Yu said these words, there was a huge uproar at Huping Peak. Zhu Yu's arrogant attitude once again stabbed the dignity of the three groups of disciples.
Finally, someone couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhou Shan, teach this kid a lesson! Teach him a harsh lesson!"
Zhou Shan curved his mouth and shouted: "Let's do it!"
As soon as he said these three words, Zhuyu's sword moved.
In "The Sky of Falling Flowers" in "Lingwu Sword Art", the bright red flying sword trembled slightly in the sky, and sword flowers appeared in the sky.
The sword is sharp, the flowers are blooming, and the sword intention contained in the sway is a violent storm.
onslaught!
The squid's sword light instantly covered Zhoushan.
A cold and arrogant smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Shan's mouth, and his long and narrow flying sword moved like the wind and rolled back in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, sword light appeared in the sky.
The squid's attack is like a violent storm, and its defense is like rolling clouds. The changes between attack and defense are like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
Zhou Shan's sword is as agile and elegant as a spiritual snake. No matter how fierce Zhu Yu's sword attack is, he can always skillfully deflect it while defending. The poisonous snake-like sword light often pierces the entire dark cloud, attacking Zhu Yu.
The fish launched a strange attack.
As expected of being the seventh strongest man in the inner sect, Zhou Shan's cultivation level is far from comparable to that of Wang Cong.
The opponent was very strong, which further stimulated Zhuyu's fighting spirit.
He had just realized the beauty of the "Heaven and Earth Technique", and now he pushed the "Heaven and Earth Technique" to the extreme.
Heaven, earth and man have reached a wonderful balance. Zhu Yu feels that the spiritual power in his body seems to be endless and never-ending.
While his own potential was stimulated, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was mobilized crazily. It was obviously only a technique in the middle stage of entering the void, but it was not weaker than Zhou Shan in terms of momentum.
And his sword, "Lingwu Sword Technique", is less than 80% strong. However, it can cooperate with 40% of the sword's will to exert great power.
Zhu Yu was determined to fight the enemy with the sword. So he didn't think anything of it. He swung his sword in the sky, displaying all his strength without any reservation.
Facing the fierce attack of Zhu Yu, Zhou Shan's expression gradually became serious, and the speed of drawing his sword also continued to increase.
The two sides soon started fighting quickly, turning the sky above the square upside down.
The powerful convolution of spiritual power swept across the sky and earth, stirring up violent storms.
The two sides soon fought for more than thirty rounds, with no winner or loser.
Forty rounds, still no winner.
…
The battle continued until the eightyth round, and there was still no winner.
Zhu Yu didn't show signs of spiritual exhaustion at all. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought. His "Lingwu Sword Technique" was slightly lacking in cultivation, and the operation of his sword moves seemed a bit sluggish at the beginning.
But gradually it became smoother and smoother, and various wonderful changes in "Lingwu Sword Art" were gradually revealed by Zhu Yu.
The two fought so fast that the people around them could only see the shadow of the sword and the figure, and then a twisted void, and they had no idea who had the upper hand.
However, both sides of the battle have their own minds. As the saying goes, people know whether drinking water is warm or cold.
The more Zhu Yu fights, the more comfortable he feels. Whether it is martial arts or sword skills, he feels that they are extremely wonderful. His offensive becomes more and more fierce. He just wants to keep fighting like this so that he can experience it.
More of the essence of "The Art of Heaven and Earth".
In addition to practicing swordsmanship, Zhu Yu has always had amazing talents. Facing strong opponents only strengthened his understanding of swordsmanship.
As time goes by, he understands and comprehends "Lingwu Sword Art" more and more, and his cultivation level also improves little by little.
Compared to Zhu Yu's excitement, Zhou Shan's feeling was completely different.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his initial confidence gradually began to waver, and he became more and more frightened.
He couldn't figure out why a technique that reached the middle stage of virtual reality was so powerful.
As time went by, he felt the power of the sword more and more deeply.
Zhu Yu had clearly not mastered the "Lingwu Sword Art" to perfection, but the power of his sword art was no weaker than Zhou Shan's.
Zhou Shan's "Spiritual Snake Technique" has been cultivated to a great level. If Zhu Yu's "Lingwu Sword Technique" has been cultivated to a great level, what kind of power will it have?
"Um?"
Zhou Shan suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.
The next moment, a ray of sword light flew in front of his eyes. He was horrified, his figure flashed, and his body instantly retreated dozens of feet.
However, he only heard a "chi!" and felt a chill in his armpits. A flying sword flashed past and disappeared without a trace in an instant...