Buckle the sword and lock the double lotus

The scattered black and black sword tassels look even more unusual.

Su Rui held her sword and saluted: "Please!"

If he didn't draw his sword, Qi Jiutai didn't think that Su Rui was too big, but all the disciples in the audience had a bad impression of Su Rui because of this, and some even snorted coldly.

Look down on people, but also have a limit!

Qi Jiutai nodded, said "be careful", poured his internal force into his arms, and spun up the sword, the cyan internal force attached to the blade.

Qi Jiutai stepped hard, shot out his body, raised his long sword forward, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Rui's throat. When he came up, it was the ultimate move in the elementary swordsmanship of Tianzhu Pavilion, "Qianlong Liu's Beard"!

Su Rui also moved. She took a step forward, holding the long black sword in her hand in front of her chest. The internal force that had already been activated quickly swam through her body. She kicked her feet and ran towards Qi Jiutai with a whoosh. It was only a couple of feet away, but the kung fu sword collided in one place in an instant!

"Clang! Stab~."

The voice was crisp, but somewhat weird.

Everyone took a closer look, and saw that Su Rui used the scabbard to block the point of the attacking sword, then twisted and twisted the scabbard, and then rubbed Qi Jiutai's blade all the way forward to the guard of the long sword, while Su Yong himself Walking with the sword, he got close to Qi Jiutai in an instant.

Without waiting for Qi Jiutai to make a move, Su Rui turned around, went around to his right side, swished out her free hand, and accurately cut Qi Jiutai's neck!

Qi Jiutai's eyes turned dark, and he lay on the ground with a thud, staring at his eyes for a while, but failed to stand up after trying twice, Su Rui smiled, walked over to Qi Jiutai, and he returned to normal after a while , looked at Su Rui incredulously, but didn't say a word.Seeing his cute appearance, Su Rui stroked his head and returned to her original position.

At this time, there was already a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Really, my junior brother's martial arts are not very strong, but they are not so weak that they are not a one-stroke enemy?!"

☆, danger

"I've only practiced martial arts for a month, this is too exaggerated!"

"Based on my guess, she must have received at least ten years of power from the Great Elder."

"Tch, I have lost ten years of skill, but that person can only maintain it for three hours. You will do such a stupid thing that hurts yourself and others?"

"That's true. But Su Yong's move is too dangerous. If you are not sure, you must not use it. Otherwise, it will be very easy to defeat the enemy and be controlled by the enemy."

"I also agree. She interprets the words fast, accurate, and ruthless in martial arts extremely exquisitely."

"It also proves that Su Rui has extraordinary courage, well, it's worth admiring."

"Tsk tsk... Is it appreciation or pleasure?"

"Of course it's the heart... get out and play!"

"..."

All kinds of discussions came and went, but not many people doubted the fairness of the competition, because these people have good eyesight and can tell the truth from the truth.

Qi Jiutai shook his head, touched his sore neck, smiled shyly, cupped his fists and said, "Sister Su is much better at martial arts than when she rescued me that day, Jiutai lost, if you have a chance in the future, please... I also ask Sister Su to teach me a thing or two."

After Qi Jiutai Shi stepped off the stage, at this time, all the disciples realized that Su Rui had won the first challenge, so they all quieted down to see who would be the second challenger.

Just when everyone thought that there was no second challenger on stage, a burst of laughter burst out from the crowd.

"Hahaha... the moves are fantastic and unconstrained, it's worth a fight!"

Before the words were finished, a person jumped out from the crowd, and this person's coming to the stage immediately caused quite a stir in everyone's hearts, even Tian Jizi on the viewing platform frowned.

"How could it be Qin Dingfeng?"

"Master knows this person?"

"This person's rise took place this year. You were not in the cabinet at the time, so it's not surprising that you didn't know about it."

"Rise?"

"That's right, and it was very sudden. At the beginning, his martial arts were not as good as his peers, and he was considered kind. However, after returning from a mysterious mission, his temperament changed drastically and his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. If Su Rui's sword is still out of its sheath, I'm afraid Not an opponent."

"In this way, this person either got a great opportunity or practiced some quick magic skills, and it is very likely that he is that person's subordinate."

"Hey, it doesn't matter how you fight to be a teacher, but you must not hurt the vitality of the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion."

"Master, don't worry."

"Great opportunity? Hey, how many 'Su Yong' are there in this world? As for the instant magic skill master, I think it is somewhat possible. Since Qin Dingfeng came back, a disciple of Tianzhu Pavilion will disappear inexplicably every month. If he guesses correctly, he will definitely show his flaws in this competition."

"Isn't Rui'er in danger!? No, I want to end the challenge!"

"Did you forget that the challenge cannot be interrupted."

"But……"

"Yinger, you have to learn to trust her."

"..."

The sound transmission between the master and the apprentice ended with Cui Ying's silence, and the contest on the stage began. Moreover, just as Tian Jizi expected, Su Rui is now at an absolute disadvantage.

The sound of clinking gold and iron continued to spread throughout the audience from the apprenticeship stage that transformed into a ring, and everyone's eyes were firmly attracted.The disciples present had heard about Qin Dingfeng more or less. Originally, this person was low-key, his martial arts were mediocre, and his appearance was ordinary.

After returning from a mission, this person's temperament became flamboyant and vicious. When competing with his peers, he always fought for his life, and his tricks were cruel and tricky, which caused people to die. He was very different from the concept of "point to the end" when competing with his peers. , the number of people competing with him gradually decreased, and his name gradually became known.

Such people can participate in the challenge competition at will, which makes many people's minds come alive.

Maybe the elders and other high-level officials didn't arrange their own people to challenge, so could they also take the stage?There is no shame in losing, after all, Su Yong is a "master" who will become a direct disciple, but if he wins, he will be able to make a name for himself in the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion!

There are not a few people who have this kind of thinking, and people in the Jianghu don't pay much attention to money, interests or even beauty. Only a "name" makes them flock to it.

Although defeating Su Rui won't make him number one in the world, he can use this matter to make a name for himself in Tianzhu Pavilion and even in Jianghu. After all, the master Su Yong wants to worship is the most powerful person in Jianghu.

In this regard, everyone knew well that the number of people who wanted Su Rui to win gradually increased. After all, only when Su Rui won the third round would they have a chance to be on stage.

Although Su Rui didn't quite understand the key to this, she was still very moved when she heard that more and more people were cheering for her.

When she was distracted for a moment, Qin Dingfeng's long sword was already slashing towards Su Rui's throat with a fierce offensive. She was startled and cursed herself for not being distracted.At the same time, it was confirmed that this person was not arranged by Cui Ying or the elder.

He raised the black long sword and hurriedly parried away the attacking blade. Before Su Yong could heave a sigh of relief, the sharp sword struck again, and the target was still her neck, and the speed was twice as fast as before!

Su Rui's body softly made an iron bridge, and the blade of the sword barely brushed against Su Rui's chin and pinned it.Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, he stood up quickly and hurriedly took half a step forward. He felt a strong wind blowing from bottom to top behind him. He lifted his breath and jumped more than ten feet away. After turning around, he saw Qin Dingfeng , was looking at her with a faint smile on his face, and the place where he was standing was exactly where Su Rui was.

Thinking of the strong wind behind me, I was afraid for a while. I suppressed my beating heart. Every time Cui Ying confronted the enemy, the kind of almost indifferent eyes appeared in my mind. The irritability and fear in my heart dissipated inexplicably. Calm was gradually restored, and all the previous anxiety and panic disappeared.

Qin Dingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then licked his lips secretly, the bloodthirsty color rose in his eyes, he swallowed his saliva, and re-positioned his offensive posture.

In the eyes of the spectators, this wretched act was the ironclad evidence of their lust for Su Rui's beauty. Everyone looked down on Qin Dingfeng, but Su Rui, the person involved, could clearly feel a disgusting murderous aura overflowing from Qin Dingfeng's body, and he locked her in.Bursts of cold eroded, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Su Rui has only been practicing martial arts for more than a month, and she has only practiced the mental method of "Tianhua Guiyuan Jing" for more than ten days. Her internal strength is very weak. Although her internal strength has been greatly improved by using secret methods, it is still not as good as when she was a child. Qin Dingfeng, who practices martial arts, can be said to be a judgment call between the two. If Qin Dingfeng's magic skills are included, Su Rui has no chance of winning.

The calm state of mind just now became chaotic in an instant, and all kinds of negative emotions that came and went swarmed again. Su Rui's legs... began to tremble. Although it was very subtle, it was indeed trembling.

With an evil smile on the corner of Qin Dingfeng's mouth, he approached Su Rui step by step. Su Rui retreated instinctively step by step. The disciples in the audience couldn't stand it, especially the female disciples, they were filled with righteous indignation.

"What are you going to do in public?!"

"In broad daylight, don't you think it's an insult to your ancestors if you do something indecent?"

"Get off the stage quickly, there is no scum like you in the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion!"

……

Words like these flooded the ring in an instant, which instead aroused the cruelty in Qin Dingfeng's bones. He didn't even hide the bloodthirsty look in his eyes anymore, and his aura locked on Su Yong firmly.At this moment, Su Rui's sight and hearing began to gradually lose. She just retreated instinctively, backed up, backed up again, and the hustle and bustle in the audience gradually faded away. After leaving her, the surroundings became quieter, and Qin Dingfeng also disappeared in the In her vision, everything became quiet and dead, like a warning sign before death.

"Ruier!"

Suddenly, a panicked voice turned into a sharp sword, cut through the deathly silence, and penetrated into Su Rui's ears.

"Bah..."

A series of crisp sound of glassware falling to the ground resounded in my mind, and all the darkness and silence in front of my eyes and ears collapsed one after another. Suddenly, a miserable gray hand magnified infinitely in my eyes, and it was about to pinch her neck. Rui instinctively lowered her head, rolled sideways, barely dodging the claw!

Lifting his breath and lightening his body, he fled about ten feet like a wild run, and then he gasped for breath facing Qin Dingfeng. Fresh air kept pouring into his lungs, and at the same time, he exhaled the stale air in his body. God has already shed a cold sweat!

What makes Su Rui different is that Qin Dingfeng's dead gray palm, which almost killed her, is no different from ordinary people's palm at this time. He shook his head, threw out his panic and doubts, and tried his best to calm down .

Calm down, be sure to calm down...

The mind keeps hinting and reminding, but the body still doesn't listen to it.

I... what should I do...

The mood became more and more irritable, and he hated his disappointment even more, so he bit his tongue fiercely as if to vent, trying to use the pain to wake himself up, Su Yong did it, but he didn't grasp the strength well, and his mouth was full of blood...

The pain instantly eroded all senses. Su Rui covered her mouth and stomped her feet on the stage in pain. The noise from the audience was like a flock of ducks strangling their necks, and instantly fell silent.

"Pfft~"

I don't know who laughed first, it was like turning on a switch, everyone burst into laughter, even Qin Dingfeng laughed less evilly.

The corner of Cui Ying's mouth twitched, feeling distressed, she murmured: "This stupid girl..."

Tianjizi frowned and was speechless: "..."

Among the crowd, a female disciple stared at Su Rui who was stomping on the stage, her eyes were filled with complicated emotions, because just now, when Su Rui almost survived death, she was a little irritable, what is going on?

The man next to her with a soft voice suddenly said with a sneer: "Master, she is just a stupid girl, she cannot escape our grasp."

The elder sister responded perfunctorily, her eyes still fixed on Su Rui, and the feminine man didn't care, thinking about what to do next.The elders and hall masters on the viewing platform couldn't help laughing too, you bite your tongue and bite it, why do you bite your mouth full of blood? This little girl is really full of joy.

Su Rui didn't have the time to respond to the laughter that filled the venue. After finally waking up, her mind was running fast: Although she could win by using her superiority in weapons, the third challenger must be on guard. Well, the second one is so difficult, what about the third one?Oops, the second one can't be solved, so why talk about the third one?Do you really want to draw your sword...?

The author has something to say: Su Yong is not someone who thinks too highly of himself to save face and not draw his sword...

☆、Have we met?

Su Rui had a flash of inspiration, her beautiful black eyes narrowed slightly, and she stopped stomping her feet. She wiped off the blood on her hands and mouth with her sleeves in an inelegant manner, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and pointed at Qin Dingfeng with the hilt of her sword. He glared at Qin Dingfeng angrily and set up an attacking posture after saying something that not many people understood.

Just when everyone was confused, someone suddenly asked loudly: "Miss Su, what exactly are you talking about?"

Su Rui babbled again, seeing that no one could understand her, she couldn't help touching her forehead helplessly. Just when she was about to say it again, Zhou Huairou suddenly appeared beside her, and said loudly: "My master said, 'You A short melon, dare to hurt this lady, this lady will chop you up!', that's it."

After translating, she disappeared from the arena. Zhou Huairou's performance when she handed the sword suddenly appeared and then disappeared. It didn't cause any big commotion, but the phrase "short winter melon" amused many people in the audience.

Qin Dingfeng is not tall, he is half a head shorter than Su Rui who is 1.7 meters tall. The most taboo thing in his life is when others mock his height, so he gets angry immediately, and the bloodthirsty color in his eyes soars.

Seeing this, Su Rui squinted her eyes, and suddenly shouted clearly: "Short wax gourd, die!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his vigorous body had already rushed out quickly. With all his strength, this leap was more than two feet. After several leaps, he suddenly screamed, and the black long sword in his hand slashed down on the head. .

Qin Dingfeng had already been driven mad by Su Tong. Seeing Su Rui jumping up, he instinctively placed his long sword across his head, lowered his body and stabilized his lower body for defense.However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

When Qin Dingfeng raised his head to observe Su Rui's movements, he squinted his eyes stung by the dazzling sunlight. At this moment, Su Rui had jumped above him. Arm, the long sword in the left hand sank, drilled, picked, and with a bang, the long sword on top of his head was pushed away, and at the same time the long sword in the left hand flew out of his hand, and the free hands clasped the back of Qin Dingfeng's head violently , and pulled hard towards his arms, his right leg, which had already been fully charged at this time, suddenly bent its knee upwards, and the knee smashed on Qin Dingfeng's nose resentfully!

"Tang lang lang!"

"Boom...click!"

The sound of the two long swords falling to the ground and the sound of the bridge of the nose being broken sounded almost at the same time. They intersected and mixed with each other in the air, reaching everyone's ears. Many people subconsciously covered their noses.

Looking at the two people on the stage, Su Rui let go of Qin Dingfeng, jumped back half a foot, looked at Qin Dingfeng who was covering his face with his hands but the blood was still flowing, and said embarrassedly:

"Sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand."

The audience roared with laughter, Qin Ding was furious, and raised his head to scold Su Rui for cheating, but saw Su Rui's figure zoomed in front of his eyes again, and before he could react, he received a solid slap on the face Feet, the body rotated 720 degrees in the air, and fell off the ring with a bang. Qin Dingfeng barely got up, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white teeth, glaring at Su Rui speechless.

Su Rui said innocently: "I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand again, uh, it's not a hand, it's a foot."

"you you……"

Behind Qin Dingfeng, "Liar! Deceive too much!" Before he could say it, he rolled his eyes and passed out. He didn't know whether he was seriously injured or Su Rui was mad at him. All in all, Su Rui won the second round peach battle.

"Hahaha... Good Miss Su, you shouldn't be merciful to Deng Tuzi, I support you!"

"Miss Su should be a role model for us girls!"

"Su Rui, you're amazing! But you're just a little gentle. If it were me, huh, he wouldn't be able to be a man in his next life!"

Everyone saw that the woman who spoke was called Lin Su, and she was the one Yan Er called Senior Sister Lin.Hulala, all the male disciples avoided her. In an instant, the already weird vacuum area doubled again. Lin Su, who realized that he had slipped his words, had already shed tears in his heart.

Yan'er comforted Lin Su in a low voice, but she was very proud of herself. Finally, no one robbed Senior Sister Lin from her, hehe...

It is not easy for women to walk in the Jianghu. If they are not tough, they may not be able to protect themselves in the Jianghu. However, there is a rule in Tianzhu Pavilion that they cannot fight with each other, and female disciples are harassed by male disciples on weekdays, so they can only complain. Wumen, since Cui Ying was promoted to Pavilion Master, this phenomenon has changed a lot, but female disciples still hate men who bully women.

Those women who cheered were more or less molested by the male disciples. Seeing Su Rui's clever plan to beat up the "pervert" as a "righteous deed" immediately catered to their aspirations, and Su Yong's position in his heart was just like that. The sea water at high tide generally rushes upwards.

Su Rui's tongue was burning hot, but compared to the results, it was worth it. She won the contest and won the hearts of the people. Su Rui was full of joy.More importantly, she, the person sitting on the viewing platform, witnessed this victory with her own eyes. Undoubtedly, this is what Su Yong values ​​most.

Turning around, she smiled brightly at the viewing platform, seeing the man returning the smile, Su Rui's heart beat wildly, she giggled shyly, picked up the black long sword, and turned her fists to the audience, saying in high spirits :

"Who is willing to enlighten me on this third game?"

"I come!"

There was a coquettish shout, and everyone saw a stream of white light jumping onto the ring, and they were in an uproar when they saw the person's appearance clearly.

"Yes...it's No.1 of Qinglian Hall, Shen Qiuyan!"

"Oh, I'm afraid Miss Su's direct succession..."

"How did she come to the stage? I heard that she was once the leading senior sister of the Pavilion Master?"

"Could it be that the pavilion master ordered it? But that posture is not like it."

"If it were someone else, Ms. Su might still have a chance of winning."

"Oh, what a pity, what a pity."

"..."

The low-pitched discussion was like a swarm of bees dancing wildly, with occasional sighs mixed in, Su Rui raised her vigilance in her heart, and secretly looked at the woman on stage.

This person is dressed in white and has a white long sword in his hand. He is no different from ordinary disciples. What makes Su Rui frown is that this woman is actually the "elder sister" who prevented her from entering Xuantian Palace!

The vigilance in his heart has been raised to the extreme, Su Yong knows that if he doesn't use all his strength, it may be difficult to get out of the whole body.

A few days ago, Su Rui asked Cui Ying who this senior sister was. Unexpectedly, not only was she once Cui Ying's leading senior sister, but her strength was even more unpredictable. Cui Ying only used six simple words to describe her. Shen Qiuyan, that is... Qinglian Hall No.1!

In terms of appearance, Shen Qiuyan is also a rare beauty. The popularity in Tianzhu Pavilion is only lower than that of the pavilion owner Cui Ying. She is not only outstanding in appearance, but also strong in martial arts. She was crowned No.1 in Qingliantang, although it is not four The strongest player in the hall, but also firmly ranked No.3.

Shen Qiuyan stood tall, her long hair fluttering and unrestrained, she stared at Su Rui, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction and provocation, she pointed at Su Rui with her slightly pointed chin, and said indifferently: "I never expected that a waste like you would He actually became a direct disciple."

What she said made Su Rui's tense nerves relax a little, and she said with a light smile: "Maybe I hit it off with Master."

Shen Qiuyan said bluntly: "There are rumors that you used your beauty to seduce the Pavilion Master and the First Elder, now it seems that the rumors are true!"

Su Rui raised her eyebrows, this action was very similar to someone, she smiled without answering, but the sneer and contempt in her eyes were obvious.

This expression is very familiar to Shen Qiuyan. He has seen it on Cui Ying's face countless times, but now he sees it on Su Rui's face again. His inner irritability rises, and he frowned and said, "You doubt the rumors?" I am behind the scenes?"

"Is not it?"

"The one who cleans up cleans himself, don't talk nonsense, let's make a move."

"Senior sister, don't you think you should announce your name before the official martial arts competition? Also, please correct me..." Su Rui took the time to stroke the slightly messy hair hanging on her right shoulder, "Start talking nonsense It's not me."

Anger, Shen Qiuyan has never felt such anger since he was born, and never wanted to kill someone like this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Qingliantang, Shen Qiuyan!"

Su Rui smiled, clenched her sword and cupped her fists and said, "Su Rui, please."

Shen Qiuyan slowly pulled out the long white sword in his hand, the blade gleamed coldly in the scorching sun, and with a snap, he threw the scabbard out of the ring, sinking more than half a foot into the ground, the smooth and chic movement attracted the attention of the audience. The next piece applauds.

Raising her energy, moving her whole body, she assumed a posture of raising a sword, and just when she was about to attack, she suddenly heard Su Rui speak again.

"Wait a minute."

"What's the matter?"

"Senior sister didn't say 'please'."

"Is it important?"

"Not important, but the minimum courtesy."

"Please, do it!"

"Wait a minute."

"What do you want?!"

"I just want to say that Senior Sister's hand gestures are very beautiful."

"Hmph, even if you flatter me, I won't show mercy."

Her tone obviously slowed down a bit, but what Su Rui said next almost made her go berserk.

"Wait a minute."

"What do you want to do again, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"I dare not say, for fear that you will be angry."

"Just say what you want, I'm not angry."

"Really?"

"Say no more, I'll kill you with one sword!"

"Okay, okay, senior sister, don't worry, I just want to say" Su Rui said with a blank face, "Have we met?"

"Ah~!"

Shen Qiuyan, who was smoked by Su Rui's seven orifices, immediately mobilized the thick internal force to transfer the meridian into the arm, poured the long sword, and with a swipe sound, the blue internal force gushed out, although it was not as good as Cui Ying before entering the condensing state, but also Not far off.

All the disciples in the audience stared wide-eyed, looked at the elder sister who was always known for her indifference and tranquility, who was so angry that the three corpses were berserk, and then looked at Su Rui who was innocent and at a loss, they all felt a little strange Big violation.

Looking at the cyan sword energy raging on Shen Qiuyan's long sword, Su Rui felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have provoked Shen Qiuyan. She originally wanted to attack when she was furious and lost her composure. The odds of winning would be a little higher, but now it seems that it backfired.

Su Rui swallowed her saliva, it was the first time for her to face a martial arts master in a real sense, she was somewhat nervous, she said in a low voice: "Senior sister, don't be angry, I was just joking, can I just...I didn't say that? "

"Pff~hahaha..."

I don't know who laughed out loud first, and then like a plague passing through, the whole venue was filled with low laughter. The laughter was like sharp swords of irony, which deeply hurt Shen Qiuyan's proud heart.

The author has something to say: As soon as the finger leaves the keyboard, the author feels that Su Yong is trying to die... Hehe, readers don't have to worry, the protagonist will not really die, there should be some injuries...

☆, changing situation

The murderous intent in Shen Qiuyan's body loomed, and the cyan internal force instantly condensed, flowing into the long sword like a great river. The sound of the sword resounded, like a low howling dragon chant, and the sword body trembled slightly, like a dragon waking up.

With his eyes fixed, he clenched the long sword tightly and snorted angrily. His body turned into a vigorous female leopard with a series of white phantoms. The broken "hidden dragon's beard"!

The movement was too fast, Su Rui couldn't see how Shen Qiuyan drew the sword at all, all she saw was a piece of white light and a bit of sharpness in the light.Although he had already made preparations, the gap in strength still made Su Rui flustered.

He hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword, and before she could stab the black long sword, the biting sharpness in the white light had already arrived in front of her, she raised the sword to resist, only heard a soft ding sound, the powerful momentum hit, and her body couldn't move Controlled back away.

He made a decisive decision, took advantage of the momentum, tapped his toes on the ground, and retreated two feet violently as he rubbed against the ground. After losing most of his attack power, he put his right hand on the ground and used the momentum to do a backflip. Only then did he cancel all his strength, and staggered a few steps. Barely did not fall to make a fool of myself.

Shen Qiuyan said expressionlessly: "You actually blocked my two successes, your strength is not the bottom among the disciples of the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion."

Su Rui wanted to laugh but couldn't. She took a deep breath to calm her mind, clenched the hilt of the black long sword, and murmured: "The opponent is too strong, but I don't want to give up. Mo Qiong, would you like to fight with me?" .”

"Zheng~"

As if responding, Mo Qiong's sword body trembled slightly, and let out a small sword cry. Su Rui stroked the sword body and let out a doting smile. Moqiong sword.

Silently, yes, Mo Qiong's unsheathing speed is not slow, but there is no sound at all. What makes everyone more concerned is that the black-colored long sword does not reflect light at all like its scabbard. On the ridge, a layer of faint purple streamer flows to and fro, paired with the purple sword tassels that sometimes disperse and gather, the vast and magnificent simplicity and sharp sharpness are mixed into a special hostility that hits the face.

Everyone was staring at the long sword, all kinds of greedy, envious, and jealous eyes were different, and there were not a few people who had evil thoughts. At this time, they really understood why Su Rui didn't draw the sword.

Her martial arts is too poor, and she can't control this rare top-quality sword at all. This sword is obviously newly made, as can be seen from Su Rui's inability to restrain the powerful aura of the sword itself.And the person who made the sword, with his nose, knows that it is the old pavilion master Tianjizi or the great elder, so how can this not make them envious and jealous?

The sword, known as the king of all soldiers, is the most spiritual of all weapons. Legend has it that a general used his own flesh and blood as a guide to forge a sword, and created the legendary "Gan Jiang Moxie" that has been passed down through the ages.

Later generations imitated the generals and used the swordsmith's own blood as a primer to forge swords, which unexpectedly gave birth to spirituality in the sword. From then on, all famous swordsmiths must use human blood as a primer to forge swords. Swords forged in blood are sharper.

Later, this wind became popular and caused a catastrophe in the martial arts world, which caused the world to be turbulent for decades. In the bloody wind, it is unknown how many people died here, and how many people lost their families because of it.

Later, the heads of the various martial arts sects gathered together and made the martial arts treaty of "take three drops of blood", and the turmoil was finally calmed down.

This catastrophe happened 1000 years before the establishment of the Tianzhu Pavilion. After thousands of years of precipitation, Tianhua Daoist swept the martial arts world with his profound martial arts and the magic weapon "Trapping Heaven Sword" in his hand, and established the Tianzhu Pavilion that stands today. During this process, Tianhua Daoist collected nearly [-]% of the precious blades in the world and sealed them in the arsenal of the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion.

In addition to taking three drops of blood, the method of casting a new sword in the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion also needs to melt a treasure blade left by the ancestor master and recast it. This is known to all the disciples of the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion.

If you want to get the opportunity to tailor a sword, you can only rely on two points. One is that you need to make a huge contribution to the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion, and the other is to become the most noble direct disciple among the direct disciples of one of the 36 elders. disciple!

Obviously, Su Yong is the direct disciple of the Great Elder. According to the rules, he must first be a direct disciple before he can be promoted to be a direct disciple. It is obviously against the rules for Su Yong to be a direct disciple, but the Great Elder has always disliked rules and restraints, and made a It is not surprising that Su Rui was directly accepted as a direct disciple, bypassing the direct disciple.

Scanning around calmly, whether it was the disciples of the Heavenly Scourge Pavilion watching the battle, or the elders and disciples on the viewing platform, almost all of them were drooling at Mo Qiong in her hand. Su Rui was not surprised by this, she Knowing that the value of this sword is probably beyond most of the treasured blades of divine weapons hidden in Tianzhu Pavilion.

What made Su Rui's eyes bright was that besides Cui Ying, Tian Jizi who helped him build Mo Qiong, and her master, there were six other people. At the beginning, there was a bit of shock in their eyes, and then they appreciated it.

These six people included Qi Jiutai, two male disciples who were chatting, one strong and one thin, and two female disciples who were watching the battle in a strange vacuum, and these two female disciples only glanced at each other. I stopped paying attention.What surprised Su Rui the most was that the sixth person was actually Shen Qiuyan who was confronting her in the arena.The corners of his mouth curled up, and most of the tension in his heart disappeared inexplicably.

Shen Qiuyan seemed to have guessed what Su Rui was thinking, and said disdainfully: "What about magic weapons? Rather than envying others, it's better to fight for the reality. As long as I work hard, I will get something sooner or later."

Su Rui froze for a moment, suddenly felt that Shen Qiuyan, who targeted her as soon as they met, was very cute, and the curvature of the corners of her eyes widened again.Shen Qiuyan's cheeks blushed inexplicably when she saw her, and he said "Look at the sword!" bitterly, and attacked again.

Su Rui took a deep breath, and poured her internal energy into Mo Qiong, and the flowing lavender streamer suddenly flashed, and its power was not weaker than Shen Qiuyan's long sword, which had poured a lot of internal energy into it, forming an unbelievable and strange confrontation for a while.

But in the blink of an eye, Shen Qiuyan's long sword was already in front of him, Su Rui drew out his sword to block, and with a clang, the two swords collided, and the internal forces of purple and cyan collided, crushed, and attacked each other, refusing to give in to each other.

"click~"

The slight sound of gold and iron breaking came, Shen Qiuyan's face darkened, and he watched the long sword in his hand crack a crack, aroused his internal force, shook Su Rui's sword away, stroked the blade solemnly, and stood up again.

Mo Qiong's sharpness was far beyond Shen Qiuyan's expectations, she had to try her best to avoid a head-on collision with Mo Qiong, after a few moves, she couldn't help Su Rui for a while.

Although Su Rui's sword moves are not exquisite or even unskilled, she is superior in her body's flexibility, coupled with her unconstrained moves, she managed to survive Shen Qiuyan's several attacks.

Su Rui still could only see the flowing and flickering direction of the sword tip, but couldn't see how Shen Qiuyan drew the sword. However, with the increase in dismantling moves, Su Rui gradually became able to see clearly, and her own speed gradually followed up.

Her unusual speed of progress made Shen Qiuyan a little impatient. She never expected that Su Rui would take advantage of Mo Qiong's advantage to deal with her for ten moves. Not only did she show no signs of defeat, but she fought harder and faster The faster she is, the faster she is like a bottomless pit, quickly accumulating and filling the experience of the competition.

Shen Qiuyan gritted his teeth, and made a feint move of "Autumn Water Falling Leaves". The tip of the sword slanted from the right waist to the left shoulder, luring Su Rui to block with the sword and exposed the middle door. Su Rui's chest!

Su Rui was flustered at first, but when Shen Qiuyan's palm came over, she instantly calmed down, relying on her own flexibility, she turned around in an incredible posture to avoid Shen Qiuyan's palm.

"Click"

A wrist-thick flagpole stuck in the corner of the arena was cut off by this palm. If it hit Su Rui's body, several ribs would definitely be broken!

Out of the corner of Su Rui's eyes, she glanced at the hideous crack on the flagpole, and was afraid for a while. If she dragged on like this, she might end up like the flagpole. She gritted her teeth, closed her pupils, and began to crazily gather her internal energy, while fighting with Shen Qiuyan While waiting for the opportunity.

Suddenly, Shen Qiuyan's steps seemed to be unsteady, revealing a small flaw, Su Rui gave a low snort, and the lavender sword light became stronger in vain.