Chapter 255: Fight between life and death, and repay your kindness with the sound of the sword
"boom!"
Following another piercing sound mixed with the roar of dragons and the roar of cranes, the golden sword shadow formed by the Hidden Sword Art shortened the distance between it and Su Chan to ten feet almost in the blink of an eye.
"boom!……"
But just when everyone watching the battle thought with joy that Xu Taiping's sword was about to crush Su Chan's body and the soul demon species together with one strike, a sudden collision caused the joyful look on everyone's faces to suddenly disappear.
Everyone looked carefully and realized that it was Su Chan's Taotie that was blocking the golden sword shadow.
But what made everyone extremely confused was why Su Chan, who couldn't block the sword with all her strength just now, was able to block it with just a Taotie. ??
But soon, as another harsh sword sound sounded, everyone's doubts were suddenly solved.
Amidst the sound of the sword, the word "Dial" written in the dazzling sword light suddenly enlarged on the tip of Su Chan's Demonic Weapon Taotie Sword.
In the end, the sundial, as bright as the sun, was like a big black hand, blocking Xu Taiping's golden sword shadow.
"boom!"
Before anyone could figure out what was going on, the golden sword shadow formed by Xu Taiping's Hidden Sword Art suddenly shattered into pieces.
For a moment, the golden sword energy that was blown away was like pieces of golden feathers, flying all over the sky.
Even the Rusty Lion Sword was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion of the sword shadow.
Seeing this scene, both the monks watching the battle and Xu Taiping, who was on the battlefield, had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
After being stunned for a moment, Xu Taiping, who was weak, finally said: "How to decipher words and break swords?"
That's right.
What Su Chan used to break his Hidden Sword Technique just now was the same sect's method of deciphering characters and breaking the sword.
At this time, the monks finally reacted.
Even though there was a monk watching the battle, he said in a very unbelievable tone:
"It is rumored that Xu Taiping, like Su Chan, also studied under Lu Daoxuan. Unexpectedly...it is actually true!"
In the midst of this commotion, Su Chan, holding a Taotie sword and stepping on a black cloud, suddenly said in a joking tone:
"Didn't the old guy tell you? He also taught me the Half-Style Hidden Sword Technique back then."
these words
This is tantamount to concluding the speculations of Xu Taiping and everyone else.
Then, amidst the uproar, Su Chan said again:
"Although you are very smart, you did not use this Hidden Sword Technique until you led me to me on the verge of death, making it impossible for me to dodge."
"But it's a pity that since the first time you sounded the sword at Yuhu Peak, I have been trying to use the old man's method of deciphering words and breaking swords to solve your sword."
Having said this, Su Chan smiled with a bit of pride in her eyes and said, "Junior brother, your sword is still not hidden deep enough."
"It seems that the sword energy is deeper, the sword intention is purer, and the sword power is more magnificent, but in fact, compared with the Golden Scale Society, there is no improvement at all."
Su Chan's words were completely heartbreaking words after killing someone.
Not to mention a group of monks watching the battle.
Even Xu Taiping himself was a little shaken.
He never thought that the sword he had hidden in the scabbard for more than fifty years was no different from the sword he used in the Golden Scale Society.
Just when Xu Taiping was shaken, Su Chan suddenly said with a cold tone: "Originally, before this sword strike, I had some expectations for you, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that."
After saying this, a strong murderous intention spread from Su Chan's body.
"This question of swordsmanship is over."
As he said that, he saw Su Chan holding the Taotie Sword. His figure suddenly merged with the black sword at his feet, and then with a "boom", it turned into a sword light that looked like an aurora, bit by bit covering the world within the barrier.
Complete coverage.
From the outside of the barrier, it seems as if the world is being blackened bit by bit, and not even a trace of light can be seen.
"Zheng!"
Just when Xu Taiping's position was about to be blackened by the sword light, the Rusty Lion Sword that had been knocked away suddenly flew back with all its spiritual power.
"Whoa!"
The rusty lion cut off the black sword that penetrated Xu Taiping with one strike.
Xu Taiping's body then fell downwards.
But soon, the rusty lion turned into a ray of green light and lifted Xu Taiping up
live.
"bass!"
The Duan Shui Knife, which had been flying beside Xu Taiping, now made a deafening sound and landed on top of Xu Taiping's head. In an instant, it released all the sword energy hidden in the knife, causing
The sword energy blocked Xu Taiping's head like a wall.
At this moment, Su Chan's sword light fell and hit the sword energy of Duanshuijian hard.
"boom!"
In just an instant, the sword energy of Duanshuijian was dispersed by at least 30% by Su Chan's sword light.
At most, the water-breaking sword could not protect Xu Taiping for a moment at most.
Seeing this situation, the hearts of the monks watching the battle once again rose to their throats.
It's just that this time I'm more desperate than before.
Chu Tiancheng tried to ask Zhang Moyan in a low voice:
"Senior Brother Taiping, can he use another sword?"
Zhang Moyan shook his head helplessly and said:
"If I could use another sword, Brother Taiping would not wait until he was about to die before taking this sword out of its sheath."
Mu Yun also nodded solemnly at this time and said:
"After drawing the sword once, if we can see each other for the first time immediately, it wouldn't be called the Hidden Sword Art..."
And while several people were talking, a loud noise suddenly came from the shadow of the spirit mirror observing the battle.
Everyone looked intently.
In the phantom watching the battle, the sword energy that was originally lying above Xu Taiping's head could not be sustained for even a moment before it was broken by Su Chan's black sword light.
Seeing this, Mu Yun helplessly shook his head and said:
"it's over."
But just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of swords ringing from among the phantoms watching the battle.
Then they saw Xu Taiping, who was already dying, stepping on a piece of floating ruins. He held a knife in one hand above his head and stabbed the dark sword light in front of him with the sword in the other hand.
A faint sword light spread from the rusty lion sword in Xu Taiping's hand.
No one expected it at all.
Having reached such a stage, Xu Taiping still never gave up on using his sword against Su Chan.
Although Xu Taiping's perseverance is admirable, his sword, which is like the light of a firefly candle, is nowhere to be seen.
Can you withstand Su Chan's sword at this moment?
"boom!"
Amidst the deafening collision, Xu Taiping's figure fell heavily toward a piece of ruins below like a straight thin line.
"Bang, bang!"
After smashing two pieces of ruins in succession, Xu Taiping's figure froze.
Seeing this, the stands around Jianping fell into deathly silence.
Obviously, most monks, like Mu Yun, feel that this sword inquiry is over.
But in this deathly silence, Liang Zhu, the former little princess of the Liang Kingdom, who was standing in the stands on the Qingxuanzong side, suddenly shouted unwillingly:
"Little Master Uncle, where was the sword you used to break open the Heavenly Gate in the Xuanhuang Tower that day?"
"Little uncle!"
This sound broke the dead silence in the stands, and also reminded the monks in the stands of Xu Taiping's feat of opening the Heavenly Gate with one sword in the Xuanhuang Tower.
So even though they knew there was no hope, many monks began to shout loudly towards the barrier like Liang Zhu——
"Taoist Taiping, the gate of heaven can be broken, why can't Su Chan stay low? Use another sword, Taoist Taiping!"
"Taoist Master Taiping, use another sword!"
Xu Taiping, who was climbing up from the ruins with great difficulty, didn't pay much attention at first when he heard the shouts coming from outside the barrier.
But the word "draw the sword" came to his ears again and again, as if someone was knocking on the door outside his courtyard.
Finally, as another "sword drawn" sound exploded in Xu Taiping's mind, his pupils suddenly expanded suddenly, and then he murmured:
"I did...hidden a sword!"
"This... this sword is hidden in..."
"Hidden in their eyes."
"Hidden in the eyes of every monk who saw my sword opening the Heavenly Gate when I climbed to the top of Xuanhuang Tower that day!"
Hiding the sword is important, but so is finding the sword.
Because if you can't even find where the hidden sword is, how can you draw it out?
Immediately, Xu Taiping said loudly:
"Thank you for not giving up. Now that I promise you peace, I will use this sword cry to repay you for hiding the sword!"