Su Yuxuan's father used to worship the Iron Sword Sect, and he was defeated and died in a sword fight for the sect.
Although his skills are not as good as others, life and death are determined by destiny, so there is nothing to complain about. The Zhantie Sword Sect has also made corresponding arrangements and compensations - for example, it has admitted Su Daqiang's two sons into the sect.
However, this does not affect Su Yuxuan's dislike of the Iron Sword Sect, and can even be said to be resentful.
It is precisely because of this that Su Yuxuan persistently wants to be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
The Iron Sword Sect was her first stepping stone. She had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.
Therefore, she immediately defeated the strongest second senior brother.
As for the others, they were all handed over to Su Yuang.
Xi Tong stood with his hands behind his back, scanning the formation for his two apprentices, observing and learning along the way.
There must be a teacher among us. A true master always has the heart of a disciple.
Xi Tong is very interested in the training techniques, moves, and skills of the sects and gangs in the New Immortal World. After all, he is also a swordsman now, and after getting these things, let the little golden man deduce and perfect them, and they can be used as his own foundation.
When you open a new world in the future, you can create the strongest bitch system.
Oh no, the strongest swordsman system means the integration of man and sword.
Opposite, the second senior brother saw a little girl rushing toward him, and he felt contempt in his heart.
"An acquired mortal who doesn't even have sword energy dares to draw a sword against himself."
However, when Su Yuxuan rushed in front of him, his whole body trembled violently, making him shiver.
Danger!
Mortal danger!
The second senior brother is not the strongest in the sect, nor is he the most courageous, but he has a talent that is unknown, and that is the perception of danger.
For example, when the master's sect competed with another sect for the top of the mountain, the second senior brother was supposed to be on the field, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong and ran away, so the master's sect sent another person.
As a result, the opponent sent a genius, who killed the Iron Sword Sect member in three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes.
There have been several similar incidents, and without exception they were fatal crises.
Same this time!
To be precise, this crisis is more powerful, more intense, and more powerful than all the previous crises combined.
If it had been any other time, he would have probably peed himself again.
But this time, it was too late.
"Drink!"
The second senior brother did not dare to hide his clumsiness, let alone underestimate his opponent. He immediately used all his strength, including the means to suppress the opponent.
Opposite me, Xi Tong let out a startled sound.
He looked at Su Yuxuan's opponent and thought to himself: This fat white man looked careless just now, but how could he be completely different the next second?
According to the situation on the field, it is clear that Su Yuang poses a greater threat. After all, he has shown his sword aura.
While Xi Tong was thinking about it, Su Yuxuan was already fighting with his second senior brother.
After fighting the battle puppet for a whole day, Su Yuxuan felt depressed that he had nowhere to vent his strength, so he happened to be practicing with Fatty Bai at this time.
cut!
An ordinary sword strike made the second senior brother's chest beat wildly.
Because this sword is like a mountain weighing down on the top, it is clearly a long sword two fingers wide, but it gives off the feeling of hitting people with a door panel, making people unable to hide or escape.
He reluctantly raised his sword to parry, but the opponent's dull and heavy sword force suddenly changed, becoming as graceful as a startling giant, and as powerful as a swimming dragon.
The long sword trembled instantly in the field of vision, shaking out fifteen sword flowers, which were gorgeous and charming.
However, the second senior brother had no intention of appreciating it.
The sword flower is the most basic and practical technique in swordsmanship, but it is also the easiest to learn and difficult to master.
If two sword flowers can be shaken out, it means that the sword can take two directions, left and right or up and down, at the same moment, making people worry about one thing and not the other.
The more sword flowers that are shaken out, the more changes in sword moves there are, and the more places that need to be defended.
To shake out the sword flower requires not only strong wrist strength, but also skillful effort, following the vibration and swing of the sword body, or controlling the sword body to vibrate and swing according to one's own will.
In short, this is definitely not something that can be accomplished with brute force alone.
Therefore, when the second senior brother saw the fifteen sword flowers in front of him, he knew that he had hit a brick wall.
He scolded the Su brothers in his heart, and then slapped them on the body.
Hee hee hee hee hee...
It's like a chisel hitting a stone, knocking off fluttering stone powder.
The second senior brother's body instantly turned into the shape of a rock, and his originally fair and plump skin turned jet black.
Su Yuxuan stabbed with his sword, but it made fifteen holes in the second senior brother's clothes, followed by dense scratches, and hundreds of wounds in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Xi Tong thought to himself: It's a bit like Stone Skin Technique, but his Stone Skin Technique is slightly more powerful.
The second senior brother was lucky enough to save his life, but he understood that it was useless to be beaten passively. He had to actively fight back, otherwise, no matter how strong the defense was, it would just serve as a sandbag for the opponent.
He moved his right hand and took the long sword at his waist into his hand, and used his left hand to grab Su Yuxuan's sword with the help of Stone Skin Technique.
Su Yuxuan calmly threw out his sword. The blade of the sword stuck closely to the second senior brother's wrist, elbow, and arm, rotating and cutting upwards.
The second senior brother is also very knowledgeable, but he has never seen this kind of throwing the sword.
The sword is with the man, but the sword breaks and the man dies.
No matter how weak they are, they all cherish their swords, because the sword is not only their partner, but also their sustenance and belief.
However, the second senior brother did not panic, because this fancy spiral sword only cut open his oily skin and did not hurt his flesh and blood at all.
He swung his arm and knocked the sword away, then burst into laughter.
"Without weapons, I see how much of your strength you can still use."
However, his laughter stopped abruptly, because Su Yuxuan waved his hand, and the weapon that was knocked away flew back like a tired bird throwing itself into the forest.
"Zhan Tie!"
The second senior brother took advantage of the moment Su Yuxuan received the sword and struck with anger using his iron-cutting skills that he had accumulated for a long time.
Su Yuxuan raised his sword to block, but he played right into the hands of his second senior brother.
"Idiot, you dare to block my iron-cutting swordsmanship. What an idiot!"
The Iron Zhan Sword Technique, as its name suggests, can cut even steel with one strike. During a battle, ordinary people would never dare to use their own weapons to parry with the Iron Zhan Sword Technique's move.
Because everyone who fought against the Zhantetsujian party had their weapons cut off, and even if they were not cut off, they were all severely maimed and unable to be used.
The second senior brother laughed softly, looking very smug.
But at this time, Su Yuxuan pointed upward like a sword, and the second senior brother's expression suddenly changed.
He forgot one thing.
He just cut off the opponent's sword, but forgot that the opponent could easily control the flying sword.
The severed sword tip was like a flying sword, piercing the second senior brother's buttocks.
If he aimed again, the second senior brother would probably be injured all over the ground.