The first thousand five hundred and seventy-eight chapters sword
Master Juehui, who had been silent on the side, recited a Buddha's name and glanced at Taoist Lingxu with a smile, but said nothing.
Not long after, Elder Wu came back holding a long sword and handed it to the head of Shushan.
The head of Shushan put the sword beside him, stared at Jianxu closely, and silently encouraged him in his heart, boy, if you let me lose this bet, you will never have a good time in the Shushan sect in the future!
Compared with the nervousness of the leader of Shushan, Taoist Lingxu is much more relaxed. He has also heard of the name of this square wooden sword and has already regarded it as something in his pocket...
Under the stage, Jianxu looked at Su Lin opposite with a slight smile on his face as if he was facing a formidable enemy...
At this time, Jianxu didn't know that he had been targeted by two big shots.
Su Lin smiled strangely and inadvertently glanced at Taoist Lingxu and another ordinary middle-aged man on the stage.
Because with his cultivation level, he could clearly feel that there were two eyes staring closely at him and Jianxu, but they were just a little surprised.
"We meet again." Su Lin smiled at Jianxu, but he clearly remembered that the person in front of him had been tricked by him several times in the virtual spirit realm...
Sure enough, when Jian Xu saw the smile on Su Lin's face, he became angry and said, "It's you again! You're not dead!"
Poor Jianxu still can't accept this reality. He thought that this hateful guy had died in the Void Spirit Realm, so he never expected to see him here again.
And he’s still alive and kicking!
Su Lin touched the tip of his nose and said, "Do you really want me to die?"
Jianxu didn't say anything, just took the sword into his hand and snorted coldly. Although he clearly knew Su Lin's cultivation level, it didn't mean that he would be afraid.
In this competition, there were not many disciples watching the competition in the competition area where Su Lin was located. Compared to the deserted scene last time, this time it could be described as a sea of people.
But these people probably came to see Jianxu show off his power.
The disciples who were watching could not hear clearly the voices of the two people on the stage. They could only see that the two were just standing straight and looking at each other. No one had taken action yet, and they suddenly became a little impatient.
"Senior Brother Jianxu, hurry up and throw that man off the stage to end the battle. What are you doing with him?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Jianxu, hurry up and use your Seven Star Spirit Art Sword Technique so that we can see it!"
"Are you stupid? Who do you think your opponent, Senior Brother Jianxu, will use that set of swordsmanship? Look at how careless that person is, is he worthy?"
The disciples below spoke passionately, but the more passionate they spoke, the greater the pressure on Jianxu at this time, and he wished he could go down and give each of those people a sword.
Su Lin, on the other hand, touched the tip of his nose. He didn't expect that Jianxu was quite popular.
Unconsciously, a trace of cold sweat slipped from Jianxu's temples...
The leader of Shushan on the stage saw that Jianxu and Su Lin didn't take action for a while, and he was a little impatient. However, he was the leader after all, and he couldn't behave like the disciples who were watching the battle. He just thought silently in his heart and quickly taught me some advice.
Use your sword skills!
Taoist Lingxu looked at the expression of the leader of Shushan, and his expression was extremely satisfying.
Finally, Jianxu in the audience seemed to be unable to withstand such great pressure. He held a sword in one hand and performed a sword technique with the other.
Seeing Jianxu's movements, the onlookers below became excited.
"Look! Senior Brother Jianxu is about to take action! This gesture is..."
"It's the Seven Stars Spirit Art Sword Technique! It must be the Seven Stars Spirit Art Technique sword technique! I've seen Senior Brother Jianxu use this move!"
Several people shouted excitedly, recognizing the meaning of Jianxu's gesture.
Among the crowd, a young man with a sword behind his back was closely watching every move on the stage, not daring to relax at all.
He was Fang Hen who was knocked down by Su Lin in the last competition. Fang Hen had always regarded Jianxu as his target, so after finding out about Jianxu's competition venue, he rushed over without stopping.
What he didn't expect was that Jianxu's opponent turned out to be...that person?
A freeloader? This was the nickname given by Fang Hen to that person. Although he knew that this freeloader was really capable, he still shook his head, thinking that Senior Brother Jianxu would definitely win.
Seeing how Brother Jianxu started with the Seven-Star Spiritual Art Sword Technique, he must have wanted to end the battle as soon as possible because he didn’t want to delay any longer, right?
Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Su Lin would definitely not be able to withstand the first move.
Naturally, Jianxu would not have the same idea as those people on the stage. He had seen Sulin's strength, so when he just performed the sword technique, he had actually been concentrating the sword's power.
Su Lin stood there without moving, watching with interest as Jianxu's sword power gradually grew stronger.
The biggest difference between sword cultivators and ordinary strong men is that sword cultivators need to concentrate their sword power, and when the sword power is condensed to a certain extent, it will burst out with powerful energy, thereby defeating the enemy in one fell swoop.
Jianxu stared at Su Lin, who was standing still, and sneered. What he wanted was for Su Lin to be stronger. Only in this way could he have the slightest chance of defeating Su Lin!
Gradually, the iron sword on Jianxu's right hand began to tremble, as if it could not withstand any more force from the sword. Jianxu knew that it was time to take action.
Whether it is victory or defeat will be revealed in the next moment!
Above the stands, the leader of Shushan looked at the power of the sword in Jianxu's hand and couldn't help but stand up and shouted "Hello". He suddenly felt that he had a chance to win this competition.
Taoist Lingxu, however, still looked relaxed, but the person he looked at was not Jianxu, but Su Lin, who had been motionless.
The next moment, Jianxu's sword power had gathered to such an extent that after raising the sword, all the sword cultivators present could feel an unparalleled sword power sweeping across the competition area.
There were no fancy moves, Jianxu just raised his sword and stabbed straight in the direction of Su Lin!
Compared with the movement on Jianxu's side, Su Lin standing on the other side was indeed without any momentum. However, when Jianxu's iron sword thrust towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Earth Pill suddenly activated!
Although Jianxu's sword moves were extremely slow in his eyes, the sword power contained in them still made him become more serious.
The iron sword in Jianxu's hand kept trembling, as if it was about to fly away in the next second, but in the next second, the iron sword in Jianxu's hand finally met Su Lin!
With a "bang", a burst of extremely strong energy exploded, and a large pit was blown up on the competition platform. Countless gravel and dust were thrown up, covering the two of them. For a moment, it was unclear who was winning.
burden.
Many of the onlookers shook their heads, thinking that as expected, Senior Brother Jianxu must have won.
Only in the stands above, the leader of Shushan looked shocked...(..)