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Floating Cloud Sword Sect 120. Weeping Blood Lotus

Sun Hu leaped into the air, and the nine iron rings on the ring-headed sword vibrated rapidly, making a series of strange noises, turning into a black light and striking towards Lu Chen, arriving in an instant.

At the critical moment, Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei suddenly arrived. Their two swords crossed and thrust out, blocking Lu Chen's knife, and repelling the opponent in one fell swoop.

"Why are you here?" Lu Chen looked at their backs and asked in surprise.

Han Wenqing stared at Sun Hu not far away and chuckled: "Senior sister asked us to come over to see the situation. I haven't seen your reply for a long time, so I specially sent two of us to see the situation. I didn't expect you to show up."

Trouble!"

"Are you okay?" Teng Qinglei asked with concern.

"Not bad!" Lu Chen climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a helpless smile.

"Help is here, good. I've killed you all in one go!" Sun Hu's cold pupils glanced at the sudden appearance of Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei, and he laughed angrily.

"Hey, bandit leader, you are quite brave. You actually dared to hijack the Jianzong's convoy. You are so tired of it, aren't you!" Han Wenqing held a dark red sword with a mocking tone.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Teng Qinglei's eyes became more contemptuous.

"Haha!" Sun Hu raised his head and laughed: "What about the Jianzong's fleet? No one in the world knows that your Liuyun Jianzong has declined. In a few years, you will definitely disappear from the stage of Jiuzhou Continent!"

Han Wenqing said coldly: "How shameless, the reputation of our Liuyun Sword Sect can be slandered by a bandit like you. Now that you have hijacked the Sword Sect's fleet, it is equivalent to a death sentence. Today, I will kill you, this gangster, on behalf of the Sword Sect."

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"How dare you say such arrogant words even when you are still young!" Sun Hu pointed at Han Wenqing with a sword in his hand and shouted: "I will make sure you never come back today!"

"Senior Brother Teng, come on!" Han Wenqing didn't bother to talk nonsense to him. He jumped out with a single arrow, and his whole body turned into a zigzag lightning and stabbed towards the opponent's right side.

At the same time, Teng Qingshan also held the re-shaped curved scimitar, crossed paths with Han Wenqing, swept to the left side of the opponent, and slashed down with the scimitar with a trace of blood.

Sun Hu shouted excitedly: "Good luck!" He stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and the strong inner energy rushed out through his thigh toward the ground. Countless gravels around him shook violently, shooting out in all directions like a hidden weapon.

Phew. Phew. Phew... A series of screams sounded...

"No!" Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei rushed to each other's side. When they saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed. They each waved their weapons to resist wildly.

Ding, ding, ding... crisp collision sounds sounded one after another. However, due to the influence of the hidden weapon, they could not get close to Sun Hu's body. Instead, their momentum was affected by the flying gravel, and they were a little confused for a while.

The force of the blast of these gravels is enough to hit any warrior of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, so they have to guard against it.

"Boy, let's start with you!" A roar sounded, and a terrifying black light came instantly, stabbing Han Wenqing who was fending off gravel.

Han Wenqing's face turned pale, and he quickly waved his dark red sword to block. A burst of huge force came and he was knocked several feet away, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Stop!" Teng Qing thundered not far away and instantly turned into a blur.

The phantom flew in front of Sun Hu and struck out four knives like lightning.

Sun Hu glanced out of the corner of his eye and sneered: "Who are you?" He turned on the sole of his foot, and his whole body spun like a top. The nine silver iron rings on the sword made a series of strange sounds, and countless light silver swords glowed like lotus flowers.

bloom.

This is the stunt that Sun Hu has become famous for many years - Weeping Blood Lotus!

Ninety-nine and eighty-one knives were struck in an instant, and the knives were bathed in blood. This was Sun Hu's secret skill that consumed a lot of internal energy, but its power was terrifying! This was also his strongest support in traversing the Iron Sword Canyon.

Dang. Dang. Dang... The sound of metal collision was heard endlessly, as Teng Qinglei's curved scimitar collided fiercely with Sun Hu's ring-headed sword.

Both are warriors who use swords, but they use different styles of swordsmanship.

Teng Qinglei's sword technique is vicious and sharp, while Sun Hu's sword technique is just the opposite, a style of broad opening and closing, swift and domineering.

The two knives collided fiercely in mid-air, causing flying sand and rocks wherever they went, and heavy shadows of the knives, like a storm, with violent energy sweeping out in all directions.

The surrounding bandits and the Sword Sect disciples retreated in tacit agreement, clearly distinguishing each other, and looked at the three masters fighting fiercely in the canyon from a distance. They knew in their hearts that the key to determining the outcome of this battle was these three masters.

Master.

Puff. Puff... Teng Qinglei was stabbed once in the shoulder and thigh. He was bleeding and was filled with shock and anger.

"Teng Qinglei and Han Wenqing teamed up to be no match for this bandit leader. Things are a bit tricky!" Lu Chen sat cross-legged not far away and adjusted his breath, slowly removing the dark energy from his body.

When he saw that Han Wenqing and Teng Qinglei were still at a disadvantage after joining forces, Lu Chen had a new definition of the strength of the bandit Sun Hu. This person was very, very strong.

Being able to dominate Tiedao Gorge is truly remarkable. His swordsmanship is the most terrifying among the warriors Lu Chen has seen so far. He must have been immersed in swordsmanship for decades.

"Boy, you are too young, haha!" Sun Hu laughed proudly when he saw the other party was hit twice by him.

"Don't be too proud, die, Bloody Arc Moon!" Teng Qinglei gritted his teeth and roared, holding the curved scimitar in his backhand, leaping into the air dexterously, and instantly flashed an arc-shaped blood light, with a ray of poignant beauty.

Color strikes Sun Hu!

As soon as the bloody sword light came out, the entire canyon seemed to dim, except for the bloody arc in mid-air, which was the most dazzling!

Sun Hu's eyes showed a solemn look, and he struck with a thunderous sword.

There was a loud clang, and a burst of air surged around like a wave, rolling up countless sand and rocks.

With a loud bang, a figure suddenly flew up from the air waves, with blood spurting out of its mouth along the way. It drew a parabola in mid-air and landed not far away, looking extremely embarrassed.

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be Teng Qinglei, a disciple of the Sword Sect. How could he be defeated? The surrounding Sword Sect disciples were stunned. He was one of the top five geniuses of the Sword Sect!

On the other hand, when those bandits saw their leader defeating the master of swordsmanship again, they immediately raised their swords and cheered.

"Haha, good sword skills, but unfortunately, there is still one move missing!" Sun Hu walked out of the air wave, exuding a strong aura, and there was a ferocious knife mark on his chest, dripping with blood.

Although it was sprinkled, he remained unmoved and continued to laugh wildly.

"Ahem!" Teng Qinglei looked at Sun Hu, who was walking forward step by step, with disbelief in his eyes. His killing blow was actually blocked by the opponent. How is this possible!

Sun Hu's ring-headed sword was inserted into the ground and he dragged it over. The blade scraped against the gravel on the ground and sparks flew everywhere: "You are worthy of being an elite disciple of the Sword Sect. You can use your sword skills to this extent and hurt me. You

You should be proud of yourself. But that’s it. Now I will send you to Huangquan Road!"

Arriving in front of Teng Qinglei, Sun Hu raised his sword and was about to chop off the opponent's head. Killing an elite disciple of the Sword Sect was also a very proud thing for him.

Teng Qinglei had no strength left in his body and could only watch helplessly as the opponent raised the butcher knife.

At this moment, a black epee suddenly attacked and blocked Teng Qinglei.

There was a crisp sound, and the swords rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound.

"It's you!" Looking at Lu Chen who suddenly appeared, Sun Hu frowned, this guy dared to come and die.

Lu Chen held his sword and swept across it, knocking the opponent away in one fell swoop, and said coldly: "I'm so complacent, it's time to stop here!"

"It's just you. Even your two companions are no match for me. What qualifications do you have to say such nonsense!" Sun Hufei retreated not far away and sneered with a mocking look on his face.

Lu Chen inserted the soft sword into the ground, holding the black epee in one hand, and said calmly: "To be honest, you are indeed very strong, and you are qualified to let me use this sword!"

"Humph, you are so confident. You want to kill me with a sword. You are very loud. I don't know who was just chopped away by me!" Sun Hu sneered disdainfully. If he can defeat the opponent once, he can defeat the opponent a second time. This

This is also the last chance for the other party to breathe air.

"Don't believe it?" Lu Chen gently stroked the slender body of the black epee, staring at the opponent with sharp sword-like eyes. His aura was rising steadily, like a blazing flame, affecting everything around him.

To such a terrifying degree, the stones within a hundred meters radius began to beat restlessly.

Feeling the strong aura that suddenly surged from Lu Chen's body, Sun Hu's contemptuous smile quietly faded, and his eyes were fixed on the opponent's unusual black heavy sword.

"Thunder!" Lu Chen shouted, jumped five feet into the air, swung the black epee and struck down, like a black lightning flashing suddenly in the canyon.

Extremely fast, a hundred miles in an instant!

"This...!" Sun Hu was dumbfounded, staring closely at the black lightning that flashed across his field of vision.

The black epee was terrifyingly sharp at this moment, like a black lightning tearing apart the world. The sharp sword intent filled the entire canyon with a chilling aura.

Sun Hu seemed to be oppressed by an invisible force of heaven and earth. He could not think of any way to break the opponent's sword, so he could only rely on his instinct to raise his sword to resist.

The black epee struck the iron-ringed sword in an instant, like striking a fragile piece of tofu, directly cutting it in half. It struck Sun Hu like a broken bamboo, splitting him in two from head to toe!

Poof, Sun Hu's tall corpse was split into two, and fell to both sides. Intestines, liver, lungs and other internal organs were scattered on the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.

(End of chapter)


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