Limitless Sword God Chapter 427: Two footprints

Hat.

Su Yun turned on the stage and landed firmly in front of Bai curtain sword.

While wearing a black cloak, it is difficult to see the Su Yun on the face, which contrasts well with a white curtain sword with white hair and red pupils and a clean face.

Both of them use swords. The difference is that the sword used by the white curtain is the red sword behind them, and the Su Yun sword is different every time.

He reached out to Sword sheath behind him again, found a long blue sword, and shook hands tightly.

The white curtain sword squinted and said with a smile: "Your Sword sheath is so magical, there are a lot of swords hidden in it, but as a swordsman, you only need to recognize one sword and believe only one sword. If you use so many swords, aren't you afraid of not going well? "

Su Yun shook his head: "Not afraid."

"Why?"

"Because I am the owner of them, do not follow existence or not, only existence will not listen!"

Su Yun is indifferent.

Every sword in Sword sheath that can be used is a sword conquered by him. The sword is mainly his!

"Oh, master of the sword? Quite arrogant. Su Yun, don't think I'm Chushan's simple-headed idiot, let alone treat me as the waste of your tribe group, I want to kill you, it's easy To defeat you is even easier. "Bai curtain sword chuckled.

Su Yun is silent.

"I urge you to use your stunts later, lest you lose the battle, it will be too ugly." Bai curtain sword again.

Su Yun is still silent.

Seeing that Su Yun is so calm, there is a trace of anger in the eyes of the white curtain.

At this time, Zhu Wen already shouted.

"The game is about to begin, please prepare for the two players !!"

Bai Mujian took the red sword behind him, but did not pull it out of the sheath.

Su Yun is holding the water-blue sword, blade edge is vertical, standing upright.

The wind from a distance blows his long hair and black robe constantly, and the robe body crackles.

Since the solemn Murderous Qi echoed around.

Clang! !! !! !! !! !!

At this time, the melodious bell sounded.

The game starts!

The audience is breathing tightly all around. Lu Zhanyuan on Ding's seat looked anxiously.

However, the white curtain sword did not move, looking at Su Yun with a smile on his face.

What's even more surprising is that Su Yun hasn't moved!

The two just stood on the ring and looked at each other.

The quiet scene is scary!

Su Yun looks focused, and there is not much expression on the pale face, but the white curtain sword keeps smiling a kind of joke.

It seems that Su Yun is not taken seriously at all.

Finally, the white curtain sword is open.

"Sometimes I admire you, those who are not in control, and dare to challenge those who are better than yourself. This requires a lot of courage. In my case, I must avoid avoiding war. Does n’t mean like it. Now, let me defeat the courage in your heart, let you understand what it means to be afraid, what it means to not mess with me, child! "

Bai Mujian raised the blood-red sword in his hand, the scabbard was facing Su Yun, his body moved, and more than a dozen afterimages hit him.

"Child?" Su Yun frowned slightly.

Looking at the killing white curtain sword, he didn't rush to defend. Although the host Zhu Wenbao claimed that he was 3,000 combat power, in fact, his already entered the 5,000 mark, and his strength belonged to the ranks of Group A players. On the solo battle, this white-screen sword is definitely not an opponent.

It is easy to win this game, but relying on your own Profound Technique and magic weapon to win, already has no meaning. What you need to improve now is skills.

If you can understand the flaws of the opponent's moves and use the flaws to defeat the opponents, then you can win the game and you can improve your combat power and cultivation.

The white curtain sword has great momentum. I don't know if he launched Profound Technique or spurred magic weapon. These dozens of virtual shadows all contain murder, and any one of them is destructive.

Everything has nothing but reality. Although there are many ghosts, one of them must be an entity. To gain insight into a flaw, one must find the entity.

Su Yun lifted his eyes, his pupils staring at the dozen or so phantoms.

Suddenly, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

Most of these dozen ghost images overlap, one ghost image pressing the other ghost image, either a sleeve or an arm. But the phantom on the far right is completely independent.

It must be an entity!

Su Yun fastened the aqua blue sword, paced retreats more than ten steps, distanced from the opponent, and continued to observe.

He didn't dare to keep staring at the entity, lest Bai curtain sword knew he had learned his moves and changed other methods.

A dozen ghost images approached. A dozen blood-red scabbards brushed towards the Su Yun. It was full of front, back, left and right, just like a wall covered with steel nails.遁 shaped.

Su Yun saw this, turned his gaze, stared at the entity like a serpent, and raised his hand to attack, and the blue sword in his hand stabbed past like lightning.

The sword body was straight and stabbed against the booming scabbard.

Without the slightest hesitation

blade edge points to the heart!

"Huh?"

White curtain sword.

Su Yun has no defense. Even with these dozen scabbards blasting at himself, he continues to attack. From an outsider's point of view, this is an interchangeable move, but it is not.

Although the White Curtain Sword has launched dozens of attacks with virtual shadows, the scabbard is the scabbard. Without mysterious strength, it would not break the human body, but Su Yun is not. Although he only has one sword, It is the heart of taking the white curtain sword by myself, for the key! !!

By swapping them out, the white curtain sword will inevitably suffer.

Wow.

The ghost disappeared suddenly. White curtain sword closed!

He blocked his sword across his chest and blocked the water-blue sword.

Su Yun took the momentum, and kicked to the belly of Bai curtain sword.

Bang!

The white curtain sword moves in the abdomen, and the person falls from the air.

He hurriedly stabilized his body, supported the ground with one hand, and then turned over, and landed securely to avoid falling into a dog and eating shit.

Although it doesn't look embarrassed, a clear footprint in the belly is unusually dazzling.

"唔?"

Bai curtain sword glanced down at the footprints on the abdomen, and the smile gradually converged.

A lot of disappointed sighs sounded around the seats. These sounds are like steel needles, piercing the eardrum of the white curtain sword.

"Sell a sword, as a warrior, go all out."

Su Yun raised the sword in his hand and said quietly.

"Oh!"

Bai Mujian's eyes gradually became cold: "It looks like you are a bit interesting, good, good, you have been the first person to meet me since the competition! It looks like I want to take it seriously." >

As the voice fell, Bai Mujian lifted the blood-red sword in his hand, holding the scabbard in his hand, and pulled the sword with both hands.

Buzzing

Crying swords sounded.

Wow!

Many fans of the white-screen sword have stood up from their seats, staring at the white-screen sword fiercely.

The White Curtain Sword is very arrogant. Everyone in the previous match is obvious to all. As his opponent, he is nothing but a toy in his eyes. He has never been serious. When he gets tired, the opponent is carried down. when. In the previous battle, he never pulled his sword out of his sheath, and attacked with the sheath all the time.

But now, the white curtain sword is drawn.

No one knows how sharp and fast his sword is. But at the moment when the sword came out of the sheath, the sharp already of the blood-red sword spread like a diffused light, burning the skin of the audience around.

"You will pay for the kick you just made." Bai curtain sword smiled slightly, and the killing was all in the smile.

The sound fell, a sword flattened, and mysterious spirits were violent, like a rushing thunder, stabbing at Su Yun.

When Su Yun sees this, he reverses the aqua-blue sword with one hand, urges Spirit Lord Aura, stores it on the sword body, scrolls it, and buffers the sharpness of the white curtain with the flow of qi.

A pair of red and blue swords are intertwined. There is a shadow of a sword in the middle of the two.

Slow!

The swordsmanship is very slow. Although it is at least a hundred times faster than the average swordsman, it is not enough.

Su Yun mind.

Fighting speed, Bai curtain sword is not Su Yun's opponent, but he doesn't want to beat Bai curtain sword so fast. Bai curtain sword has a better reputation than Chu Shan. It is also a leader in Group B. Once it loses easily With him, he will be targeted, which is not conducive to the battles that follow.

Just take this time and see what is magical about the sword of the white curtain.

He thought for a while, his eyes constantly glanced at the trajectory of Bai Jianjian's wanton waving red sword.

The swiftness of the white curtain sword's sword is intended to use the sharpness of the sword to tear open the Spirit Lord Aura of Su Yun.

Su Yun stared at the point of the sword, and suddenly stopped shaking with his right hand and lunged forward. The speed was not fast or slow, but he just avoided the slamming of the sword and hit the blade directly.

Bang!

The two swords collided, and the two mysterious blasts broke out, but the suddenness of Su Yun caused the white curtain sword to fail to respond. An explosion occurred. The white curtain sword was shaken again and again with retreats, and his arm was numb. Passing God, another kick in the chest, people were stunned again and again retreats.

It took a while to stabilize his body. He hurriedly looked down, but saw a clear footprint again on his chest.

"What?"

The white curtain sword is extremely angry.

He felt that this was deliberately done by Su Yun, and he was simply humiliating himself!

"What's going on? Can this white-screen sword work?"

"Why hasn't Su Yun been resolved?"

"White curtain sword! How did you do that? Why is he still standing? I bought you and won!"

“If you ca n’t win, just die!”

Some excited audience scolded.

Bai Mujian knows that if Su Yun is not slaughtered today, his reputation will not be guaranteed. At this moment, he also completely put away the mentality of playing, and his expression began to be serious.

But at this moment, Su Yun rushed over.

"Good job!"

The White Curtain suddenly clenched the blood-red sword and stabbed directly on the ground.

Su Yun saw this, and there was a trace of fineness in his eyes.

But listen to the white curtain sword growling.

"Five Dragon Sword Formations!"

Instantly, the blade of the Blood Red Sword overflowed with a lot of weird liquids. These liquids were like blood and were laid out like lightning, turning into a **** sword array with a diameter of three meters. When the sword array was formed, Su Yun already broke into the sword array!

Booming and amazing swords are like rolling waves, wanton vents

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