Chapter 68

"Soul chasing eye, why didn't you take it out earlier?" the white star in the corner frowned and asked to Renji.

Renji shook his head and sighed, "the soul chasing eye can really see through the ghost King's step, but if it acts on enemies with similar realm, it will consume too much Reiki. At first, when I discussed tactics with de Xuan, I thought we couldn't win quickly, so I decided to hide this Reiki consuming move. I didn't expect the boy of ghost sword flow to be so powerful."

"Stupid." Bai Xingchen said again, but this time he didn't know whether he was talking about dexuan or Renji around him.

Su Moyu, on the stage, attacked again after a short rest.

However, different from the previous times, today's de Xuan seemed completely unaffected by the afterimage. Every time, he found his real body and blocked all his offensives.

Moreover, it has to be said that in terms of Reiki foundation, de Xuan is still half higher than Su Moyu. Once he hits hard like this, Su Moyu will soon lose ground.

At the same time, those xuanjianliu disciples who had been silent under the stage made a noise again.

Boom——

When the two swords collided again, de Xuan lifted Su Moyu out with overwhelming force and landed at the edge of the challenge arena.

"I remember, soul chasing eyes, right?" Su Moyu looked up. At this time, he looked a little painful. It was obvious that the blow had hurt him.

"What if you know?" de Xuan's nose blood had stopped at this time, but his face was still red and sticky, looking a little funny.

He didn't want to give Su Moyu any chance, so he rushed over again with his sword.

In another corner of the challenge arena, Cheng Jianxuan sat on the ground against a big tree. Beside him was the sick old Taoist.

"Haven't you told your apprentice how to break the soul chasing eye?" the sick old man frowned and asked.

Cheng Jianxuan glanced carelessly and said, "he's not a bean sprout. Why do I have to help him pick out any insects?"

The old man smiled and said, "it's bad luck for him to meet such a master as you."

Cheng Jian said with a smile, "probably, but don't worry. The boy still has the ability to press the bottom of the box."

The old man looked relieved and said, "Oh? I have to see!"

At this time, de Xuan was about to rush to Su Moyu in the challenge arena.

Su Moyu knew he couldn't take his sword here, so he jumped out several feet horizontally.

De Xuan lost his sword, but refused to give up. He turned and continued to run after su Moyu. The two took another circle in the challenge arena, and their breathing began to be confused.

Soul chasing eye, coupled with continuous attacks, the consumption of de Xuan has been great.

"I won't play with you." de Xuan suddenly stopped, put his sword upside down on his chest and shouted, "secret sword, flying clouds!"

Seeing this scene, Su Moyu couldn't help scolding himself: "pig brain, people have a secret sword, don't you?"

Thinking of this, he held a sword in his hand and said, "secret sword, Yin ghost takes his life!"

De Xuan, standing in the middle of the challenge arena, was stunned. He didn't expect Su Moyu to use the secret sword.

The so-called secret sword is the essence of swordsmanship of this school. It is a must kill sword that condenses the efforts of countless predecessors.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to build a secret sword without three or five years.

But Su Moyu has only been a beginner for more than half a year. How can he learn the secret sword?

But just after su Moyu said this, he disappeared in place,

Dexuan was shocked because he found that his soul chasing eyes could not detect the other party's whereabouts.

Once you lose your target, your secret sword will have no effect at all. What should I do?

At this time, he felt a pain in his back. It was su Moyu's Styx river that stabbed him.

De Xuan had no time to turn around to parry and couldn't try to avoid, because his speed was much slower than Su Moyu. At this time, he had to fight hard.

"Xuanwu Gang Qi!"

Xuanwu Gang Qi, which had already declined, was inspired by him again. Combined with the defense effect of Tianlin clothes, it temporarily blocked the Styx River in Su Moyu's hand.

Su Moyu was at the end of a powerful crossbow at the moment. After the ghost asked for his life, there was no excess aura in his body. If this sword could not defeat de Xuan, it would be really dangerous.

So he tried his best to send the Styx forward.

De Xuan bit his teeth and aroused vigorous Qi defense.

It used to be a fast offensive and defensive war, but now it has suddenly become like this.

Everyone under the stage looked silly. No one spoke. They could only hear the slightly heavy breathing of two people on the stage.

"Don't you stop?" the white star in the distance frowned and asked Renji.

"The man surnamed Su has no strength, and de Xuan can win as long as he persists!" Renji's face is full of sweat at this time, but he won't rush up to help de Xuan admit defeat even if he is dead.

Seeing the strength on his hands getting smaller and smaller, Su Moyu was more and more anxious.

Suddenly, he recalled the kick he kicked at dexuan in the library a few months ago, and a cruel intention flashed in his heart.

He suddenly let go of his hand and spun his whole body. His right foot flew up and kicked heavily on the hilt of the Styx river.

Su Moyu was up and down, and the strongest strength was his legs.

Originally, the Styx river was extremely sharp. Under the kick of this great strength, it finally completely broke through dexuan's Xuanwu Gang Qi and Tianlin clothes, stabbed in from his back and out from his right chest.

Poof

A mouthful of blood gushed from de Xuan's mouth. He staggered forward for two steps and finally fell down.

His right hand also tried to hold the star killing sword, but after a few struggles, the whole man completely fainted.

The silence lasted for a moment, only Su Moyu's heavy breathing continued, but in a twinkling of an eye, the audience was in a mess.

A figure flew to the stage from a distant corner, squatted beside de Xuan and shouted, "de Xuan! De Xuan!"

This person is Renji.

At this time, the adjudicator also jumped into the challenge arena, came to de Xuan and looked around, and confirmed that the Styx sword didn't hurt his heart, which was a little relieved.

Two porcelain vases had already been put on the ground nearby. One was a dinglingdan, which was sent to dexuan's mouth.

The other bottle was a thick transparent liquid, which was poured on dexuan's wound by an elder. At the same time, he slowly pulled out the Styx and threw it aside.

"Life is saved, but it may take a lot of time to recover." the elder in charge of treatment wiped the sweat on his head and said to Renji.

Renji finally breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he turned around and saw Su Moyu still standing aside, his anger could no longer be contained.

"You boy, I......" he raised his palm and was about to hit Su Moyu on the head.

Just then, he stretched his other hand from the side and firmly grasped his wrist.

"What do you want?" Cheng Jianze's figure also appeared on the challenge arena.