Chapter 72

The two types of secret swords that Su Moyu now mastered are the ultimate use of the ghost King step.

The difference is that the Yin ghost's ability to ask for life is to disappear.

And acacia is the ultimate speed.

Even Su Moyu couldn't control the speed.

Not to mention the opponent standing opposite him.

After the first sword deviated at first, there was no mistake in the general direction of the subsequent charges.

The eldest martial sister barely parried two times on the seventh day of the seventh day, and then began to feel the pressure doubled.

At the same time, Su Moyu gradually mastered the method of controlling speed in his high-speed movement.

In the next series of attacks, the accuracy has been greatly improved.

In this way, the eldest martial sister looks a little embarrassed.

She was extremely shocked, because this extreme speed was definitely not what a peaceful practitioner should show.

The sword skill of ghost sword is really weird and powerful.

At this time, the audience was shocked again.

It seems that I never knew the eldest disciple of ghost sword flow on the stage.

Ming Ming's entrance to the sect was more than half a year. He not only had a startling improvement in his realm.

He also has such high attainments in fencing.

When was the elder martial sister with the heart sword so embarrassed?

Even the war in which Lu Rongting lost the last great military test was never so passive.

The white star guarding in the dark frowned and murmured, "Cheng Jianxuan, you're really great. Disciples are so great. I don't know if I can deal with you."

At this time, the battle in the challenge arena was coming to an end. The eldest martial sister who was repeatedly attacked by Su Moyu with Acacia for thousands of miles was no longer calm.

The sword in her hand began to be unstable, and her clothes were damaged in many places.

Especially his two arms were scratched by Su Moyu.

Blood has penetrated my clothes.

In front of Su Moyu, there seems to be no sign of stopping the attack.

Although he was too tired at the moment, he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

In the face of worthy opponents, you should go all out!

When!

A clear sound came, and the two sword edges that had been away for a long time met again.

Su Moyu's running movement also stopped.

The two people on the stage looked at each other.

A sword flew out.

"I lost." the master sister frowned and looked at her sword that fell to one side.

Su Moyu was a little confused and hesitated: "no... the winner has not been decided yet, and yours..."

The eldest martial sister shook her head lightly and said, "my heart has been confused with that blow just now. It's wrong to fight again."

As she spoke, she shook her head and walked down.

The ending was too abrupt and unexpected.

So that the people behind the stage don't understand what happened.

"What's going on?" someone asked.

"That... That Su Moyu, seems to have won again." someone answered.

Then there were waves of commotion under the challenge arena.

"Ghost sword tassel Mo Yu Sheng." although the ruling was also an accident on his face, he still shouted out the result.

"Elder martial sister? What's going on?"

The eldest martial sister who returned to the stage was immediately surrounded by several other heart sword disciples.

But she frowned and shook her head and said, "it seems that my mood is not stable enough. After seeing his speed, there are waves. However, this is also an opportunity. I decided to go back and close the pass without breaking the hole."

When she finished, she left jianwuping directly.

The others looked at each other.

"I also shut up." Xiao Jianyang hesitated and turned away.

And the next needle Tongguang left without saying a word. After a while, only Han Yan was left.

For a moment, she was at a loss. After hesitating again and again, she walked in the direction of Su Moyu.

At present, Su Moyu was almost overdrawn after the fierce battle.

Even if I took more than a dozen pills in one breath, I still didn't recover immediately.

At this time, Lu Rongting and Jiang Qingwen have stepped on the stage one after another.

Under the stage, the biggest cheers so far broke out.

One is recognized as the strongest guy.

The other is the most popular person in the door.

In this way, the two people met together, naturally enough to attract attention.

Boom!

Once on the stage, Lu Rongting attacked with a sword. He seemed to want to use this sword to decide the outcome.

But Jiang Qingwen, where is such a good opponent?

Fifteen Tianluo swords rushed to the opponent one after another, which blocked Lu Rongting's so overbearing blow.

Su Moyu raised his head and looked at the two people on the stage. It was inevitable that he felt guilty.

These two guys seem... Difficult to deal with.

Will you play against one of them in the final?

Just then, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Su Moyu looked back and saw tangled Han Yan on his face.

"Long time no see," Su Moyu said with a smile.

Han Yan hesitated and said, "congratulations."

"Where... It's not your blessing?" Su Moyu said politely.

Han Yan frowned and said, "don't pretend to talk nonsense. I'm here to tell you something."

Seeing the seriousness of what she said, Su Moyu also smiled and listened carefully.

Han Yan repeated the conversation he overheard that day.

After taking her to finish, Su Moyu's sword eyebrows stood up, his teeth itched with hatred, and scolded: "it turns out... It's the ghost of this bastard again! I really regret not killing him on the stage!"

Han Yan sighed, "anyway, you're angry. You'd better calm down and prepare for the next game."

Su Moyu listened and nodded gently.

He had to Han Yan's right. Although his sword was different from the other party, his blind anger did not help the battle at all.

Although de Xuan hurt himself, he failed after all.

And I just stabbed him with a sword not long ago, although I didn't take his life.

But I was a little angry.

Just as the two were talking, the situation on the stage had changed.

The gorgeous fifteen Tianluo swords were suppressed by Lu Rongting's no fancy sword posture.

"Are you going to lose?" Su Moyu looked at Jiang Qingwen on the stage, feeling a little disappointed.

At this time, Jiang Qingwen, who had been forced into a corner of the challenge arena, suddenly took a few steps in the air. Fifteen Tianluo swords suddenly merged and went straight to Lu Rongting's face.

"Secret sword, thunder flash!" Jiang Qingwen drank violently! That beautiful shadow flashed in the void, and the gorgeous sword light directly covered the challenge arena, so that everyone could not open their eyes.

This is one of the strongest single attack swordsmanship of Tianjian stream, but it is rarely used.

Jiang Qingwen used this move, which was obviously urgent.

A moment later, Guanghua flashed, and they finally recovered their vision.

When I looked at the arena, I saw that half of the big challenge arena had collapsed, and Jiang Qingwen stood in the arena, but there was no sign of Lu Rongting.

"Can't you say..." several elders of xuanjianliu suddenly got up and looked at the stage in surprise.

Just when they thought Lu Rongting had been defeated, they suddenly heard a sound similar to the sound of a dragon in the big pit on the challenge arena.