Chapter 55

At the other end, master and apprentice Su Moyu returned to the factotum hall.

Under the instruction of Cheng Jianxuan, Su Moyu pinched the coming Dingling pill into two parts and swallowed it, while the other half was ground into powder and sprinkled on the wound.

I have to say that this elixir is worthy of being the healing medicine of Yan jianliu. After a short time, Su Moyu felt a numb itch coming from the wound on his arm, which is obviously a sign of healing.

After all this, Cheng Jianze naturally went back to his room to sleep.

Su Moyu also slowly cultivated himself in the armour room. During this period, dumb son once brought him meals. When he looked at the arm on his hand, he seemed afraid, but he never spoke.

The day passed and "Niu Haoran was defeated." someone sighed. Sure enough, it didn't take much time to see Xiao Jianyang's sword lazily picked over. Niu Haoran couldn't avoid it and was pressed on his shoulder by the sword that looked unhappy.

"I admit defeat!" Niu Haoran was happy and didn't struggle any more.

"Xiao Jianyang wins!" the voice of the adjudicator sounded, and everyone was watching the first top four player in Group D. so far, Xiao Jianyang has been so careless in all competitions, and I don't know who can force his real skills.

"In the second game, the ghost sword Liusu Moyu vs. the cold sword liudexing!" the judge said, and there was another uproar under the stage.

Many people who came to see Su Moyu jumped to the stage one after another.

Of course, many of Su Moyu's enemies are shouting abuse.

Su Moyu didn't come to xuanjianzong for a long time. Now, among the six schools, three schools regard him as their mortal enemy. In the history of xuanjianzong, it is probably a strange story.

After coming to the stage, Su Moyu carefully looked at his opponent. Dexing actually performed well a few days ago, but there was a genius Xiao Jianyang in group D and an unreasonable Su Moyu in group D, so few people paid attention to him.

"Please enlighten!" Dexing arched his hand to Su Moyu with a positive face, and then stretched out his hand to take out the sword behind him.

"Secret sword, thousands of miles frozen!"

In the past few days, too many people have become laughing stock because they despise Su Moyu.

Dexing didn't want to be one of them, so he did his best at the beginning.

A heavy cold Qi filled the whole challenge arena instantly, and even the sound of water vapor forming ice could be heard.

"Enlarge the move as soon as you come up? Dexing is really hard!" someone exclaimed under the stage.

Of course, Su Moyu, standing opposite, felt the most about the power of this secret sword.

Those vertical and horizontal coldness made his movements slow. The most important thing is that he can feel the fine sword spirit wandering in the cold. Although he has not launched an attack, he has a awe inspiring killing intention.

Su Moyu didn't dare to stay where he was. He moved under his feet, and his body changed several directions as if in a blink.

"That's the ghost King's step? I saw it for the first time. It's really weird!" someone exclaimed.

Looking at Su Moyu's strange body method, Dexing is also a little nervous. Dexing has no clue where Su Moyu will appear next.

So he could only talk about pulling back all the cold that had escaped and circling around his body in order to block Su Moyu's attack.

However, Su Moyu, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared in front of him. Dexing was stunned. He felt that the opportunity was rare. With a wipe of his hand, he turned 80% of the cold into an ice sword and stabbed Su Moyu in the chest.

In the startled voice of the audience, the ice sword passed through the chest without splashing half a blood light.

"Have you completed the second step of the ghost king?" an elderly elder twisted his beard and looked at the disappearing shadow and said, "it's really an amazing talent!"

Su Moyu appeared behind Dexing, and the Styx sword easily broke into the opponent's defense range and reached the heart of Dexing.

"I won," said Su Moyu.

Dexing looked defeated, his sword fell, and the cold air around him also drifted away.

"Ghost sword flows Su Mo Yu wins!" the adjudicator looked at Su Mo Yu with a complicated face and told the result of the game.

Those disciples who hoped that Su Moyu would be defeated were undoubtedly the most disappointed people. At present, they were not even in the mood to abuse.

Su Moyu walked slowly down the platform, but was stopped by a man.

"I take back what I said that day. You are a worthy opponent and I will fight with all my strength." this man is Xiao Jianyang. Today is his first time to watch Su Moyu's battle, but when he sees it, he eliminates all contempt.

"Good!" Su Moyu said.