Peerless Genius System

“Daughter! ”

The middle-aged man shouted at Wang Dayin and sat on his knees, taking off his clothes and covering her blood-sprayed broken arm.

At this time, the ambulance happened to arrive. The paramedics came in with a stretcher and panicked. They looked at the images in the swordhouse. One face was different, and the heart said: Didn't you say there was only one guy with a broken right leg? Why are there two seriously injured people? The wounded all broke one arm. What the hell happened here?

“Save my daughter! ”

The middle-aged man shouted angrily at the paramedics.

“Yes, we will. ”

Wang Dayun suffered the worst injuries, lost too much blood, and his life could never be saved without saving it. Medical personnel knew what the weight was. Under limited stretchers, of course, they would not object to saving Wang Dayun first.

Soon Wang Dayun was lifted onto the stretcher, and the medical personnel sent her to the ambulance in a flame, immediately followed by Guo Qinghe, but Guo Qinghe refused, and finally Liu Fei, who had passed out, was rescued. The ambulance could only carry two injured persons, and the medical personnel called another ambulance to rush to Nebula Sword Hall while taking the injured away.

“Who did it? ”

After Wang Dayun was sent away, the middle-aged man would crucify Guo Qinghe's Western sword and pull it out of the wall, roaring in green Chinese, and the words were filled with anger.

“It's him, he did it all!” Guo Qinghe pointed at Sholo and was angry. He wanted to tear Sholo apart.

“All right, all right, all right! ”

The middle-aged man stared dead at Sholo, looking at a killing machine, “You break my daughter's arm, I'll cut off all your limbs and make you a seal. ”

The sword handle of the Western sword is held tightly by both hands. The sword handle is flat with the lower abdomen. The sword faces the sky at a 45-degree angle, killing the air.

Sholo glanced at him slightly: "You are not my opponent. ”

“Bagaya Road! ”

The middle-aged man was furious, and the blues on his forehead jumped and jumped. “Don't let it go. Whoever you are, I will make you pay a terrible price today! ”

Then, as a caged tiger, he attacked and killed Sholo, and the wooden floor crumbled under his feet.

After four or five steps, he jumped high, and the raised Western sword slashed Sholoh hard with thunder.

This is a sword of hegemony!

Sholo did not dare to push big, avoiding to the side, this person's inner strength is ambitious, the breath of Western sword in his hand is quite different than in Guo Qinghe's hand, the former is cold and powerful, like a god soldier exhibiting brilliant light, while the latter is dim and light, waved without any sense of threat.

The sword was cut directly onto the floor where Sholo had originally stood, listening only to a loud "bang”, countless pieces of wood splashed, soil spread, until the grey mist scattered, a crack up to three meters appeared on the floor, like a wound on a human body, striking alarm, sword aftermath swirled throughout the sword hall.

Su Chanye was stunned. He thought that if this sword were to be struck on people, it would be split in half.

With this in mind, he couldn't help but swallow a bite of saliva and burst out a cold sweat. This Aso Willow Hall owner is a master of swordsmanship. He remembers that Aso Willow once introduced them to his swordsmanship school, called Shinto Mindless Stream, which is a long-standing swordsmanship school in the island country.

The cadets are also shocked, or what they see and hear today, is what upsets their perceptions.

However, Guo Qinghe was excited and laughed. “Master, cut off his limbs and avenge Xiaoyun! ”

He can't wait to see Sholo's limbs chopped off, like a seal, only breathing heavily on the ground, psychologically distorted to the extreme.

Sholo looked at the crack on the ground with a slight gaze, which was cut out by the sword qi, that is, this middle-aged man has practiced sword technology to a very high level, the heroic internal force is poured on the Western sword, with the Western sword chopped out, thus forming an indestructible sword qi, when practicing to the extreme, the chopped sword qi, the range of attack can reach 30 meters.

“Baga, come on! ”

Aso Liu roared loudly and stepped toward him, ten steps away.

“Boom ~”

His left foot stamped suddenly, his torso stopped, and he spun in place through a fierce forward force, and the Western sword in his hand sandwiched with no matching momentum to whistle wheel.

Sholo's footsteps fluttered, like a dragonfly pointing water on the ground, the man retracted, his body twisted backwards as he retreated two steps away, and when his head fell, he held the samurai knife that had just fallen to the ground because of his grief.

“Phew ~”

The samurai knife sheaths out and brightens with a glowing cold.

Sholo held it in his hand and saw the word "Aso" engraved on the knife handle. He smiled and said in very fluent and standard Japanese: “The Aso family? Seems to have some reputation on your island. ”

“Our Aso family is royal! ”

Ma Sheng Liu was proud of his path, while he was angry and intolerable. He held a sword with one hand and dragged it forward. Although his sword broke, he could drag it with the ground, making a scratchy scratch, and Mars splashed, quickly rushing to Sholo's heel, and the fierce sword sharp cut it again.

“Huh?”

The western sword and samurai knife collided violently, the sound of trembling eardrums, and both swept vigorously toward both sides, whether Sholo or Aso Willow, took a few steps back to stabilize their shape, and the wooden floor collapsed under their steps.

Aso Liu was stunned by Sholo's power. After a brief stagnation, he shouted and continued to shock. Heading toward Sholo was a short-lived three sword.

“Psst ~”

Mars sputtered from the contact point of the two weapons, and Ma Sheng Willow's sword grew faster and stronger, chopping, chopping, stabbing, picking, all kinds of tricks applied like fire pure blue, in a few short breaths, he and Sholo passed fifty or sixty tricks.

“A sword in the heart! ”

Ma Sheng Liu suddenly burst out, accompanied by a tiger roar, the Western sword broke into the sky and stabbed Sholo, the wind whistled, the swordsmanship spread out and shook the whole field.

Sholo blocked the samurai knife in front of his chest, and Harsey blocked this fierce sword, but at this moment, Aso Willow immediately changed his moves, turning and kicking high. His right leg swept across Sholo's neck like a chain of order. Sholo's pupils narrowed, his left arm lifted and blocked.

“Boom ~”

The two collided vigorously and a dull blast erupted.

Sholo's body slipped out two or three meters to stabilize, while Aso Willow, who had stormy and rainy attacks, gasped, weakened and paused for a while.

And everyone around them was horrified, because the entire sword gallery was just trembling in the battle between the two, as if it were going to collapse at any moment, the sword chipped, the ground was already a mess, like the back of a human body that had been smoked countless whips, and there were striking cracks everywhere.