Limitless Sword God

What's with this strange palpitation?

Li Chang raised doubts in his mind. He dared not move his gaze. He kept staring at Su Yun. It wasn't until this moment that he really felt the wonder of seeing Su Yun. It used to be like looking at flowers in fog. Very unreal. Only now, the smoke has dissipated and everything has become real...

This all happened quickly, but in Li Chang's eyes, this was not very fast.

The two blood men approached Su Yun, and Su Yun also moved at this moment. He lifted his hands and quickly bombarded forward, shaking slightly on his shoulders, which was weird.

However.

His hands were dancing together, like acting jugglers, and his whole body was ripped open, like a new spiritual warrior in a fight!

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

His whole person was like petrified, staring at Su Yun. Especially the face, it looks unusually ugly at this moment.

“Brother Li, what is wrong with you? ”

The group A player who had been eliminated next to him looked at Li Chang and asked strangely.

However, Li was still staring at the stage as if he had not heard his query.

The audience saw Su Yun in a strange motion full of fog.

“Su Yun, what is this? Why does this look so clumsy? ”

“Yeah, compared to his earlier rapid martial arts, it's more like a low-level existential trick... is Su Yun blinded by Shen Martial Arts? ”

“How can it be so? ”

The murmuring argument sounded.

However, an alarming phenomenon occurs.

Those two attacking blood men actually kept retreating in front of Su Yun's big, open and full gesture, and when Su Yun waved his hands clumsily, the three of them continued to burst into horrible blue air.

dāng dāng dāng.....

Dense numbness sounded more intense than bullet fire. For some reason, the two blood men were holding their swords in their hands and retreating, and as they retreated, there were numerous sword marks on their bodies...

“What?”

Shen Wuye was stunned, but a moment later he suddenly awoke.

Su Yun moves very fast, it does not seem to be fast, but it is only a surface phenomenon, he is not too slow, on the contrary, he is so fast that it gives the illusion of a slow movement and a big fit!

Shen Wuyuan was sweating cold and his heart beat wildly.

This is a realm of regression! A realm from the very beginning!

He is fast and has been able to give a very slow illusion!!

He couldn't measure how fast Su Yun was at this moment. He called himself the Sword and Wu Wang, and his own speed was not slow. However, at this moment, he simply couldn't keep up with Su Yun's speed!

“Faster! Faster!! Oh, my God, is this the speed of Su Yun? ”

Zhang Guohao suddenly stood up and said in shock.

“I don't know what the limit is for Rapid Sword Li, but I guess it's just that..." Liu Guifang whispered, turning her head and looking at Li Qiang in the player's seat, when she saw Li Qiang's face, she determined her assumptions.

“There are quick benefits, but there are also quick shortcomings, the sword is too fast, Xuan Qi is extremely difficult to keep up, the power of each sword is not enough, before the heavy sword flower sword, although the sword is very slow, the power of each sword is unusual, one sword can match those fast swordsmen hundreds of swords, Su Yun is fast, not necessarily won, gentlemen, and look at it.” Xiao Zifangdao.

The three nodded in agreement with Xiao Ziru.

After all, the blood is the body of the spirit summoned by Shen Wuyong. He is not a real person. Without thinking, if Shen Wuyong does not give instructions, their attack plot is very simple. If they fight with him to kill a few points, they can figure out the plot.

There are few sword marks on the blood man holding the sword, but his hands have begun to tremble, and the phantom sword is almost disengaged from his hands, and the sword grip is very strong, but the sword marks on him are dense and difficult to support.

Su Yun saw the situation, and his strength was strong. In his hand, the God Xuan Red Blood Sword and Chang Xiao Sword suddenly changed direction, and concentrated directly on the blood man holding the Phantom Sword.

Boo!!!!

The Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword wielded more than 500 swords in a row, directly smashing the Phantom Sword, Chang Xiao Sword killed, beheaded him.

Puchi!

Blood rays swept, a blood-red head fell halfway through the sky, and a sword-shaking bloodman instantly stopped moving.

Su Yun flipped his torso again, avoiding the attack of the sword and blood gripper. The swords came out together again. Chang Xiao Jiangger grabbed the sword and blood gripper's blade. He forcefully resisted it. The Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword cut his waist across.

Kingsgod inspired, the sharp blood sword exudes a fierce sensuality, sharp, all-pervasive...

Kacha.

The man with the knife and blood was cut in two...

Almost at the moment of the slaughter of the two blood men, Shen Wufeng's side sounded like a broken porcelain, and saw the layer of blood infrared shell wrapped in Shen Wufeng split, then burst, Shen Wufeng's body flew out, and fell to the edge of the ring, his chest counted sharply ups and downs, then one mouth, a large mouth of blood erupted.

The trick was broken, the basal gas delivered to the blood man in the body was forcibly interrupted, the original path refluxed, collided with the basal gas coming out of the spiritual eye, the body was turbulent, if he did not vomit this blood, I am afraid the blood vessels and pulse in the body will burst!

Seeing this scenario, Su Yun instantly determined his own assumptions. In order to break Shen Wufeng's move, he really wanted to kill the blood.

“Damn! ”

Shen Wuxuan stood up as hard as he could. His steps shook. His eyes were filled with a hint of incredibility and unwillingness. He stared dead at Su Yun. He intended to recover his sword with Xuan Qi, but Su Yun had not given him a chance. People were as swift as a shadow. In front of Shen Wuxuan, the Divine Xuan Red Sword was sent directly to his chest.

Shen Wuwei's eyes were as big as copper bells and looked at Su Yun...

He reached out his hand and grabbed Su Yun's chest dress in front of him. He gasped. “I fought with Li Chang for several times. I didn't expect to lose to you... well... unwilling...”

His voice gradually faded and eventually he was overhurt and fell into a coma.

Victory or loss scored!

The staff at the bottom immediately rushed up and carried Shen Wufen down.

As the top 14 players, such as Shen Wuyong has great potential and naturally cannot be easily killed. Even if the soul is preserved and the flesh is resurrected, the cultivation will be greatly reduced, and the so-called genius will be obsolete.

This war is quite astonishing, extremely brilliant. There are not many people watching the events on the side of the Cold Moon Heart. Almost all the people's eyes are focused on the battle between Su Yun and Shen Wuye!

After all, there was too much movement.

Shen Wu's career is not weak, as can be seen from his magical sword spirit body and its unbreakable strange state, but Su Yun's strength is stronger, the speed difficult to capture, and his strange and elusive figure all explain his strength.

Many people have had difficulty recovering for a long time and are immersed in the strange action of Su Yun...

When Su Yun came down from the ring, more than half the audience focused their gaze on him.

At this moment, the position of Su Yun in people's hearts has been matched by the long-famous genius such as the cold moon heart.

“Who is this Su Yun? ”

Xiao Ziruna Nado.

Today, Su Yun gave her too many shocks and hit her in the face more than once. She found it increasingly difficult to see the player...

Shen Wuye was eliminated and Su Yun was promoted.

Soon, however, the sound of successive explosions coming from the other field diverted attention from the past.

Su Yun just stepped down from the ring and when he heard this movement, he immediately moved his gaze away and looked to the stage over there.

At this moment, the competition between Cold Moon Heart and Liqin, the official player from the Lucheng auction house, is not over. The stage over there has been covered with ice cream, the color of the bright crystals on stage and the temperature in the air is very low.

The game is intense.

Li Qin floated in the sky, blushing, panting and looking down at the woman standing in the frost, his face was slightly pale and in extremely poor condition.

Li Qin is a master of Qin Dao, using Qin as a martial arts, Michin killed people, but today he met his opponent.

“The sound of Xuanyin is broken! ”

Li Qin shouted low, his eight strings floated in front of him, his long hands began to dance wildly on the strings, each string trembled, a gray sound blade flew to the heart of the cold moon, so less than a second kung fu, Li Qin's ten fingers have fluctuated hundreds of strings, a large number of sound blades like rain point to the heart of the cold moon.

“Big Circle Ice Imperial Art! ”

The cold moon was not too busy, holding on to the thin sword and emptiness.

21685; …

The edge of the sword of the fine sword overflows with a circle of snowflakes, and the moment the sound blade strikes, these strange substances quickly condense together into a giant ice mirror.

The sound blade hit the ice mirror, and it actually all bounced back, brushing backwards towards Liqin.

Li Qin saw, his face changed dramatically, hastily pushed Fabo, a 50-point defenseman was sacrificed, a red turtle armor air shield wrapped his body tight and solid, but he knew the power of the sound blade, and this 50-point defenseman was not easy to defend against these sound blades.

Bearing these sound blades, the 50-grade defenseman was already shaking, about to be broken, Liqin bit his teeth, put away the defenseman, fell from the air, and snapped the octagon to move the string again.

But this time, instead of releasing the sound blade, he stretched out his foot against the octagonal string to balance it, and with only one hand he moved the string, the other hand into the space bag, taking out a box of pitch-black powder and throwing it on the string.

The powder covers the strings and spreads like ink, dyeing them all black. Li Qin immediately reached out his hands, pinched eight strings, stared at the cold moon heart, suddenly loosened up, and pulled forward.

Tons

The thrilling sound of the violin appeared, a circle of pitch-black sound rippled around the string, then suddenly a pitch-black figure appeared in the ripple, as if it had locked the target, once it appeared, rushed straight to the cold moon heart, without half hesitation.

Su Yun saw and frowned.

It was a black skull in armor, wearing a helmet, the skull had red eyes, a huge sword behind it, and two sharp bone knives in its hand. It stared viciously at the cold moon heart, and there was an amazing scream in its mouth, and both knives came out, and it was chopped wildly.

And the pitch-black aura surrounding it... is not other aura, it's magic!

Is this a monster?

Su Yun looked around and found that neither the audience nor the athletes felt stunned or scared, as if it were a smooth sheep.

Indeed, the people of the world of extreme martial arts do not reject demons.

Su Yunxin thought.

Li Qin was forced to do nothing. He had to abandon his best sound attack and use this royal summons to fight for existence. But how could he do anything about this?

Her slender, delicate body turned gently, and the man moved backwards like a glittering butterfly, his slender fingers gently moving.

dá dá dá dá...

The white frost runs through a large number of sharp ice spurs directly through the black skull, trapping it in place.

“What?”

Li Qin was shocked.

“The victory and defeat have been divided! ”

Cold Moon said softly, then rushed towards Liqin with a long sword.