Chapter 439

Name:Limitless Sword God Author:Fiery God
What's the matter with this strange throbbing?

Li Chang was puzzled in his heart. He didn't dare to look away and kept looking at Su Yun. Until this moment, he had a wonderful feeling of really seeing Su Yun. Before, it was like watching flowers in the fog. It was very unreal, but now, everything has become real

All this happened quickly, but in Li Changzai's eyes, it was not fast.

The two blood men approached Su Yun, and Su Yun moved at this moment. He raised his hands and bombarded forward quickly, with his shoulders shaking gently, which was very strange.

However.

His hands danced wildly, just like performing juggling. His whole body was full of flaws, just like a martial artist who had just entered spiritual cultivation!

As soon as this strange action appeared, Li Chang was shocked.

He was petrified and stared at Su Yun in amazement. In particular, his face looked very ugly at the moment.

"Brother Li, what's the matter with you?"

The eliminated group a player next to Li Changzai asked strangely.

However, Li Chang seemed not to have heard his inquiry, and still looked at the stage in a daze.

The audience saw that Su Yun's strange actions were full of fog.

"What is Su Yun doing? How can this move look so clumsy! "

"Yes, compared with his rapid martial arts before, it's more like a move used by a low-level existence... Was su Yun beaten by Shen Wuya?"

"How could this happen?"

A rustling noise sounded.

However, a surprising phenomenon occurred.

In front of Su Yun's opening and closing moves, the two blood men kept retreating, and when Su Yun waved his hands clumsily, terrible mysterious ripples burst out among the three.

Dang Dang Dang Dang

The collision sound, which was more dense than bullet shooting, sounded. For some reason, the two blood men kept retreating with their swords in their hands, and a large number of sword marks appeared on their bodies when they retreated

"What?"

Shen Wuya was stunned, but a moment later he was suddenly surprised.

Su Yun's action is open and close. It seems that the speed is not fast, but this is only a superficial phenomenon. He is not too slow. On the contrary, he is so fast that he gives people the illusion of slow action, open and close!

Shen Wuya was sweating and his heart was beating wildly.

This is a state of returning to nature! A state from pole to beginning!

His fast, has been able to give people a very slow illusion!!

He can't estimate Su Yun's speed at the moment. He is known as the emperor of swords and swords, and his speed is not slow. However, at the moment, he can't keep up with Su Yun's speed at all!

"Come on! So fast!! God, is this Su Yun's speed? "

Zhang Guohao suddenly stood up and said in shock.

"I don't know what the limit of fast sword Li Changzai is, but I guess it's just like this..." Liu Guifang whispered. When her words fell, she turned her head and looked at Li Changzai in the player's seat. When she saw Li Changzai's face, she confirmed her guess.

"Speed has the advantage of speed, but it also has the disadvantage of speed. If the sword is too fast, it is extremely difficult for Xuanqi to keep up. The power of each sword is insufficient. Although the speed of the heavy sword Hua Yashan is extremely slow before, the power of each sword is extraordinary. One sword can equal hundreds of swords of those fast swordsmen. Su Yun's speed is fast, and he may not win. Let's see." Xiao Ziru said lightly.

The three nodded and agreed with Xiao Ziru.

The blood man is the spirit body summoned by Shen Wuya. He is not a real person and has no thinking. If Shen Wuya does not give instructions, their attack routine is very single. If you fight with him for a few minutes, you can find out the routine.

There were few sword marks on the blood man holding the sword, but his hands began to tremble. The quiet sword was almost separated from his hands. Although the green sword was very stable, the sword marks on his body were very dense and difficult to support.

Su Yun saw this and made a force according to the situation. The mysterious red blood sword and long Xiao sword in his hand suddenly changed direction and focused directly on the blood man holding the quiet sword.

Dang!!!!!

Shenxuan Red Blood Sword waved more than 500 swords in a row and directly knocked away the Youjian. Changxiao sword took advantage of the situation to kill him and cut him to his head.

Pooh!

A blood red head flew into the sky and fell in the air. The blood man holding the sword did not move for a moment.

Su Yun turned his body again to avoid the attack of the sword holder, and the double swords came out again. The long Xiao sword caught the blade of the sword holder and resisted it. The divine xuanchi blood sword cut across his waist.

Driven by your divine power, the sharp Blood Sword burst out a fierce spirit. It is extremely sharp and can break everything

Click.

The man holding the knife was cut in two

Almost at the moment when the two blood men were killed, there was a sound of Ping Ping at the end of Shen Wuya, like the sound of broken porcelain. Seeing that the blood red shell wrapped around Shen Wuya was all cracked, and then burst, Shen Wuya's body flew out and fell hard on the edge of the challenge arena. His chest fluctuated violently for several times, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The move was broken, and the dark Qi delivered to the blood man in the body was forcibly interrupted. The original way returned and collided with the dark Qi rushed out of the soul eye. His body was turbulent. If he didn't spit this blood, I'm afraid his blood vessels and Qi vessels would burst!

Seeing this scene, Su Yun instantly determined his guess. To break Shen Wuya's move, he really wanted to kill the blood man.

"Damn it!"

Shen Wuya tried his best to stand up. His steps shook, and his eyes were filled with a trace of disbelief and reluctance. He stared at Su Yun. He intended to store Xuanqi and recall his sword, but Su Yun didn't give him a chance. People fell in front of Shen Wuya like a fast shadow, and the divine xuanchi blood sword was directly sent into his chest.

Shen Wuya jerked all over and stared like a copper bell. He stared at Su Yun in a daze

He held out his hand, grabbed Su Yun's chest clothes in front of him, and tried his best to breathe: "I have fought with... Li Chang for several times, and each time I fought with him, I didn't expect to be defeated by you... Good... Unwilling..."

His voice gradually weakened, and finally he was seriously injured and fell to the ground in a coma.

The outcome is divided!

Seeing this, the staff immediately rushed up and carried Shen Wuya down.

As a top 14 player, Shen Wuya has great potential. Naturally, he can't die easily. Even if the soul is saved, the body is rebuilt and resurrected, the cultivation will decline a lot, and the so-called genius will be abolished.

This battle was earth shaking and extremely brilliant. There was not much attention to the event in Han Yuexin. Almost all the people focused on the battle between Su Yun and Shen Wuya!

After all, there was too much movement.

Shen Wuya is not weak. It can be seen from his magical sword spirit body and the strange state that can't be damaged, but Su Yun's strength is stronger, his hard to capture speed and his strange figure all explain his strength.

Many people are still immersed in Su Yun's strange actions

When Su Yun came down from the challenge arena, more than half of the audience focused on him.

At this moment, in people's hearts, Su Yun's position seems to be equivalent to Han Yuexin and other famous talents for a long time.

"Who is this Su Yun?"

Xiao Ziru said.

Today, Su Yun shocked her too much and hit her face more than once. She found it more and more difficult to see the player clearly

Shen Wuya was eliminated and Su Yun was promoted.

But soon, the successive explosions from the other side of the field diverted people's attention from the past.

Su Yun just got off the challenge arena. Hearing the news, he immediately moved his eyes away and looked at the arena over there.

At the moment, the competition between Han Yuexin and Li Qin, the official contestant from Lucheng auction house, is not over yet. The competition platform over there seems to have been covered with ice. There is a bright color on and off the stage, and the temperature in the air is also very poor.

The competition is fierce.

Li Qin floated in the air, his face red, panting at the woman standing in the frost. His face was slightly pale and his state was extremely poor.

Li Qin is a master of zither. He uses zither as his martial art and kills people with the imperial zither. But today he met his opponent.

"Xuanyin broken!"

Li Qin whispered, and the eight string piano in his hand floated in front of him. His slender hands began to dance wildly on the strings. Each string trembled, and a gray sound blade flew to the heart of the cold moon. In less than a second, Li Qin's ten fingers had fluctuated hundreds of strings, and a large number of sound blades hit the heart of the cold moon like raindrops.

"Great round ice control!"

Han Yue's heart is not in a hurry. She clasps the thin sword and turns into emptiness.

Chug.

A circle of snowflakes spilled from the tip of the thin sword. When the sound blade hit, these strange substances quickly condensed together and turned into a huge ice mirror.

The sound blade hit the ice mirror, and all of it bounced back, hitting Li Qin in unison.

Seeing this, Li Qin's face changed greatly and hurriedly urged the magic weapon. A fifty grade imperial weapon was sacrificed, and a red tortoise shell air shield wrapped his body tightly, but he knew the power of the sound blade. It was not easy for this fifty grade imperial weapon to defend these sound blades.

After bearing these sound blades, the fifty grade imperial instrument was shaky and was about to be broken. Li Qin bit his teeth, put it away, fell from the air, clasped the eight stringed instrument and plucked the strings again.

But this time, instead of releasing the sound blade, he stretched out his foot against the eight string piano to balance it. He only used one hand to move the strings, and the other hand reached into the space bag, took out a box of dark powder and sprinkled it on the strings.

The powder covered the strings and spread like ink, dyeing all eight strings black. Seeing this, Li Qin immediately stretched out his hands, pinched the eight strings, stared at the heart of the cold moon, suddenly loosened and pushed forward.

Tons!!!!

The harsh sound of the piano came out, and a circle of dark sound and air ripples rippled around the string. Then, a dark figure suddenly jumped out of the ripples. It seemed to have locked the target. Once it appeared, it rushed straight to the heart of the cold moon without hesitation.

Su Yun's eyebrows coagulated when he saw it. It was a black skeleton in armor and helmet. The skeleton's eyes were blood red. There was a huge sword behind it, and he also held two sharp bone knives in his hand. It stared at the heart of the cold moon ferociously, and made a sad cry in his mouth. The two knives came out together and cut wildly. And the dark smell around it... It's not other breath, it's magic gas! Is this a demon? Su Yun looked at the people around him, but found that neither the audience nor the players felt stunned or afraid, as if it were a docile sheep. It seems that people in the Jiwu world do not reject demons. Su Yun's mind. Li Qin was forced to give up his best rhythmic attack and fight with the existence summoned by the imperial piano. However, how can he do anything to help the cold moon? Her exquisite and delicate body turned gently, like a graceful butterfly moving back, and her slender jade fingers moved gently. Dada dada... A large number of sharp Ice Spikes sprang from the white frost ground, directly penetrating the black skeleton and imprisoning it in place“ What? " Li Qin was shocked“ The outcome is divided! " Han Yue said in a faint voice, and then rushed to Li Qin with a long sword. r1058This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.