When Cushi's face was solemn at this moment, it seemed as if he was not facing a junior, but an evenly matched opponent.
He loosened the handle of the sword and quickly tightened it.
"This kid..."
He had never heard of or seen the kind of swordsmanship just now, and he had no idea where it came from.
"Could this kid be from Tianjian Pavilion?"
Cush stood there without saying a word, his expression changing. There was no sound in the room. Cush didn't speak. Naturally, the onlookers couldn't speak. The people who originally laughed at Su Lin now became cold cicadas.
"No, no, no..."
Gu Shi also traveled around the world in his long life. At that time, he fought against the people of Tianjian Pavilion. The swordsmanship of Tianjian Pavilion was not like this, but not only was this swordsmanship not inferior to the swordsmanship of Tianjian Pavilion, it was even better than the swordsmanship of Tianjian Pavilion.
Shaking his head, Cushi looked at Su Lin and said, "Young people are scary. If we are in the same realm, it's not certain who will win."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
What kind of person is Cushi? At that time, he was also a figure at the level of the Holy Son of Taiyin Xuan Palace. He had never lost a single victory since his debut and gained a great reputation in this area. By saying this, he was tantamount to admitting that Su Lin was a figure at the level of the Holy Son.
Some people also shut their mouths completely, hid in the shadows, or even left directly if they were timid.
Lu Mingshu sneered secretly.
"What are you pretending to do, old man? If you really want to reach a higher level, I'm afraid you will be pressed to death by him."
Unknowingly, Lu Mingshu seemed to have become "Su Lin Chui"
This is also because he is probably one of the few people in the world who has seen Su Lin at full power.
"He didn't know where he learned some new sword skills. He's really sharp..."
He had not seen Su Lin use this kind of swordsmanship in the last battle with Gui Qianqiu, and he was very envious. Su Lin must have had another adventure.
"I'm a thousand years older than you. If we have to fight to the death, I can't win over this old face. But you have offended Taiyin Xuan Palace, and this matter cannot be left alone. Three Swords, as long as you accept my Three Swords, what happened today
I just pretend it never happened."
Gu Shi said calmly.
"Oh, he is really a proud man."
Su Lin secretly thought that sword cultivators might be like this.
He originally came here to seek training from the strong. Now he is learning the Secret Sword of the Holy Spirit and ate it in one breath, but he did not digest it completely.
Now he is like a piece of iron with many impurities in it. It urgently needs to be tempered and refined, and Cush is the best hammer.
"Senior, please enlighten me!"
Su Lin was neither humble nor arrogant. This calmness also attracted the attention of many people. Facing a master at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, he could still be so calm. I am afraid that no one present could achieve this level of concentration.
Cushi tilted his head slightly and narrowed his eyes into a straight line.
Su Lin saw the sword energy that had been floating around Cush suddenly gathering together. He knew that Cush was about to take action, and his eyes widened.
"Be careful!"
Cush shouted loudly before taking action.
The sword energy around Cushi gathered into a bunch, and together with Cushi, he seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth, turning into the purest sword energy.
There was a white light in the center of Su Lin's pupils. Cush was extremely fast and was in front of him in a blink of an eye. This move was somewhat similar to his Tiger Chong.
Quick sword.
Maximize speed.
White light kept flashing in Su Lin's eyes. For a moment, Su Lin couldn't tell where Cushi would draw the sword from. It was possible from all directions. The sword energy was still more than ten feet away from Fang Yan, but it had already completely surrounded him.
The clothes on his body ripped apart silently.
Su Lin was originally standing on the top of a house in the Sutra Pavilion.
The tiles on the roof made a "ding-ding-ding" sound.
Like a skilled butcher cutting beef, the tiles fell down, followed by the beams.
"Boom!"
Before the sword struck, the house at Su Lin's feet had already been destroyed.
The sword energy rushed out from the doors and windows, and the entire house was dismantled, and not a single intact stone or wood could be found.
Then the sword energy swept up and headed towards Su Lin
But Su Lin remained motionless, looking as if he was about to be killed by his neck.
The sword energy rushed to Su Lin's side, but was blocked by an invisible shield.
"Found it!"
Finally, Fang Yan found Cushi's true sword path. The Star-Shattering Divine Sword in his hand thrust straight out. The sword light filled the sky like a sea, and a long sword thrust out like a dragon out of the sea.
Cushi let out a soft sigh, seeming very surprised that Su Lin could see his sword path.
The two were pointed at each other, colliding together, and then separated in an instant.
Su Lin felt a pain in his arm. Even though he was physically strong now, he still suffered a bit of a disadvantage against the master of the Golden Immortal Peak.
What's more, Cush now carries the power of charge.
But when Su Lin retreated, Cushi seemed not to be affected in any way, and the long sword, like a dragon, swam across Su Lin's chest.
Blood suddenly appeared.
A long bloodstain appeared on Sulin's chest. The wound almost ran from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, with the skin and flesh torn apart, and it looked very scary.
However, Su Lin didn't take it seriously at all. The injury like this didn't matter to him at all. The blood only flowed for a while, and the wound began to heal immediately. When the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Art was activated, the sword energy on the wound continued to cause damage.
It was destroyed, but there was no room for resistance under the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique, and it was eaten clean.
Cushi also took a few steps back. The sword strike just now relied on his forward momentum and the suppression of his realm to hurt Su Lin.
He was still a little proud at first, but when he saw that Su Lin's wound healed in a blink of an eye, the flesh and blood where the wound was originally was smooth and white, much whiter and tenderer than that of ordinary women, and there was no trace of a wound anywhere.
"Could this kid be transformed into a monster? Why is his body so strong?"
Cush almost wanted to vomit blood. He had encountered some kind of monster today. Not only was he skilled in swordsmanship, but he was also physically powerful.
"When did such a character appear? Why is there no news at all? Is today's battle the first time he has shown his face? No, he is calm and has extremely rich combat experience. He is a person who has been through life and death. Why have I never heard of him before?
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Cushi frowned. He originally thought that Su Lin was a disciple of some hermit master, but now it seems that Su Lin has been around for a long time. Every move and every move is full of sophistication. He does not make any unnecessary moves.
Every choice you make is the most correct choice.
Those disciples of masters who are just starting out have such abilities. Although they also practice moves with their masters, it is not a life-and-death struggle after all.
Su Lin's ability was developed by constantly walking on the edge of life and death again and again. (To be continued)