Su Xianren

A Yan, who turned into a sword, was faster than Chang Ming, and he seized the best opportunity perfectly. When Wushangtian's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, the human and sword instantly merged into one, and stabbed Wushang directly. Tiandantian.

It's not that Ayan doesn't want to attack Wushangtian's more important throat and heart, the two deadly positions, but that Wushangtian protects these two parts very well, and the chance of being blocked by his arm is too high.

A Yan's judgment was not wrong, Wushangtian managed to catch A Yan's sword only after his abdomen was pierced an inch.

It's a pity that Wushangtian's movement was too fast, even if Ayan attacked the dantian which was more difficult to defend, Wushangtian still defended it in time, Ayan's sword stab was too shallow.

Chang Ming, who came right after him, didn't have the Immortal Slashing Sword, and his fire spiritual power couldn't hurt Wushangtian, who could use magma as a hot spring bath. Chang Ming, who knew his position, held A Yan's arm with one hand, and followed closely with the other. Holding the hilt of the Zhanxian Sword and pushing it forward, the active fire spiritual power in Chang Ming's body was divided into two parts, and a part of the fire spiritual power with the light attribute was continuously sent into A Yan's body through the contact of the arm, supplementing A Yan's body. The continuously consumed golden spiritual power and the other part of the fire spiritual power with the destructive attribute converged on the Immortal Sword, and poured into Wushangtian's body together with the super destructive and devouring golden spiritual power...

This is the best chance to delay time, once Wushangtian escapes, Su Shu will be in danger.

"Oh, so it's all because of having a good sword."

Just when Chang Ming thought he could at least hold Wushangtian for a while, Wushangtian suddenly sneered and opened his mouth to ridicule. He loosened his hands that were holding the sword body to resist the blade's insertion into Dantian, allowing the Immortal Sword to pierce through completely. own belly!

At the cost of the damage to his abdomen, Wushangtian successfully freed his hands. When Chang Ming and A Yan approached him with the original force without warning, Wushangtian used ten levels of skill to violently swing his hands. Clap two people!

Oops!

Faced with this sudden fatal crisis, Chang Ming's first reaction was, "Danger, get out of here!" '

As the master of the Immortal Slashing Sword, A Yan has no intention of avoiding it at all. A Yan's extremely cold eyes are still extremely calm, and his aura of killing intent is getting stronger and stronger. Slashing the Immortal Sword upwards, he will directly split Wushangtian in half!

This is a life-threatening crisis, but it is also an opportunity to win!

A swordsman must have a sharp edge.

It is better to break than to bend, rather to break than to bend, not to give in and not to forgive, and to be fearless.

A Yan is a natural swordsman, and there is no one in this world who has more sword will than A Yan.

If it is said that Su Shu, Chang Ming, and A Yan can defeat Wushangtian with their own strength, then this person must be A Yan.

As long as A Yan can survive, he will become a sword fairy.

Chang Ming, who originally wanted to push A Yan away, felt A Yan's will of the sword. Instinctively, Chang Ming chose to respect A Yan's decision. Since A Yan chose to fight recklessly, Chang Ming was responsible for the defense.

Between the flashes and flints facing the crisis, both of them made a choice. Chang Ming intentionally concentrated [-]% of the power in the defensive barrier of fire and spiritual power on A Yan to help him resist Wushangtian. With [-]% of his strength, Chang Ming, who basically gave up his defense, after receiving Wushangtian's palm, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily onto the gorgeous crystal wall. The entire crystal cave shook, and even a long and deep crack appeared on the crystal wall that sealed the huge energy.

This huge impact even shattered the bones of Chang Ming, who had not recovered from his injuries. Although the medicinal power of the Zengyuan Pill continued to replenish the spiritual power in Chang Ming's body, Chang Ming temporarily lost his strength before the new spiritual power was restored. increased combat effectiveness...

A Yan, who was fully protected by the fire spirit barrier, did not disappoint Chang Ming's hope. He resisted the power of Wushangtian's palm, completely ignoring the evil energy that had been eroded into his body. A Yan seized this moment and died. Taking the opportunity to change his wounds, he firmly grasped the Immortal Slashing Sword that was submerged in Wushangtian's abdomen, and lifted it up quickly!

The invincible Zhanxian sword split Wushangtian's upper body in half in an instant!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the surrounding hard crystals were corroded by the sudden demonic blood and sizzling.

not enough.

A Yan ignored his own body that had been corroded by demonic blood until the bones were visible. Those extremely cold eyes showed no ecstasy after he succeeded. He could feel that Wushangtian's vitality hadn't weakened at all.

Just when Ah Yan swung his sword light and wanted to chop Wushangtian into meat paste, Wushangtian whose upper body was split in half instantly grew countless hard scales, and his entire body was completely covered by these black scales. .

Even if the Immortal Slaying Sword, which is invulnerable to everything, slashed at Wushangtian's body, it could barely break through the defense of these weird scales, but it couldn't hurt Wushangtian's flesh.

With the protection of the scales, Wushangtian quickly recovered his upper body, he sneered and looked at A Yan who was eroded by his corrosive blood and said, "I didn't expect that I would be wrong one day, but you will still die In the hands of the deity."

Only A Yan, whose face was still intact, looked at Wushangtian icily, fearlessly, as if the horrible injuries on his body that had been corroded to the bones did not exist at all.

A Yan's hand holding the sword was still abnormally stable.

A Yan could see clearly that although Wushangtian's whole body was covered with scales, the scales on his head were not so dense, especially around the eyes and ears, there were no scales at all.

Without the existence of Chang Ming, A Yan no longer controls the sword energy around him.

Inspired by the Zengyuan Pill, A Yan, who holds the Immortal Sword in his hand, has sword energy all over his body, which is several times stronger than when he fought against Su Shu that day!

There is no need to defend, just attack with all your strength.

Wushangtian stretched out his hand, and easily crushed several invisible sword qi that attacked him, but there were only shallow scratches on the scales covering his hand, but Wushangtian praised: "Not bad sword qi."

Wushangtian's praise is a shame to A Yan.

Isn't it a shame that a sword repairer can't even break through the enemy's defense?

Although Wushangtian's own defense has been perverted, coupled with the even more perverted dragon scale body, it can be said that A Yan's sword energy can leave traces is already very remarkable.

But for A Yan, this is the reason why his kendo state is far from enough, otherwise the sword aura of a sword repairer should be like a sword that cuts immortals, breaking everything and invincible.

"Your sword practice is already the best in the world, and you have such a state at such an age." Wushangtian stared at A Yan with incomparably greedy eyes: "You deserve the name of sword master!"

Wushangtian enjoyed the cutting of the sword energy in A Yan's sword field, and scratches of different shades appeared on the scales of his body, which showed the horror of A Yan's sword energy.

A Yan didn't say anything, just relying on the sword energy released from his body, A Yan almost turned the surrounding space into his sword field. In this field, the sword energy that can smash everything is the best defense.

A Yan's terrifying aura at this time is not weaker than Wushangtian who is surrounded by strong evil energy.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between the sword field and the evil energy made the entire crystal cave start to flicker, especially the crystal ground under the two people's feet. They instinctively began to emit a white light to resist the erosion of the sword energy and the evil energy.

"That's right, just based on your talent in the way of swords, I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent!" Wushangtian's originally pitch-black eyes leaked faintly visible streaks of scarlet blood, and he became a little excited, "Are you absolutely sure?" It is a rare blood delicacy in the world, come on!"

A Yan didn't talk nonsense, he turned into a sword, like an unrivaled golden sword light, he slashed at the extremely excited Wushangtian...

A Yan who pulled Wushangtian into the field of sword energy no longer needed to worry about the erosion of his own flesh and blood by the blood splashed from Wushangtian's body, nor did he need to worry about the pollution of the golden spiritual power in his body by the strong evil energy around Wushangtian. Like a peerless sword, A Yan slashed at the legendary demon supreme with an indomitable posture.

No matter how bruised all over his body, no matter how slow his speed is, no matter how low his cultivation level is, no matter how much he kills [-] enemies and injures [-], he just needs to draw his sword, all he has to do is attack, attack, and attack again!

The gap in cultivation between Ayan and Wushangtian is irreparable. Although Ayan used the sword energy all over his body to offset most of the erosion of the pervasive evil energy, he barely fought against Wushangtian with the realm of swordsmanship far surpassing others, even In the battle between the two, A Yan's terrifying understanding made A Yan continue to break through in this life-and-death duel, making the injuries he suffered less and less each time.

But Wushangtian's demon energy is endless, but the Zengyuan Pill that Ayan ate has a time limit...

"It only takes a hundred years for Ayan to kill Wushangtian." Su Shu, who was healing his wounds, stared closely at the duel between Ayan and Wushangtian. In Su Shu's silver eyes, Ayan waved The sword light seems to have turned into a dragon that overwhelms the river, and Ayan's kendo realm is not far from the sword intent transformation. "Ayan's kendo talent is beyond doubt, what he lacks is only cultivation base."

"Yes, the qualifications of a sword master are unparalleled in the world. The most commendable thing is that he has a heart of swordsmanship. Within a hundred years, a sword master can be expected." Chang Ming was deeply moved when he saw it. He really didn't expect Ayan to be so powerful.

After Su Shu heard Chang Ming's praise of A Yan, he felt a little proud. Although A Yan's swordsmanship had little to do with him, but A Yan was able to be stimulated by Zeng Yuan Pill to have such a potential. Otherwise, with Ayan's dilapidated body before, how could he be inspired by Zengyuan Pill to have such a powerful potential.

"Is Su Shu happy?" Chang Ming keenly sensed that Su Shu was in a good mood.

"Ayan is my chosen opponent." Su Shu said indifferently, his tone was no different from usual, but his picturesque eyebrows had a different look from the past, quietly revealing the little pride in Su Shu's heart.

Of course Chang Ming saw it, and he could easily tell that it wasn't just Ayan who Su Shu praised.

Chang Ming loves Su Shu's childish appearance showing off his good eyesight.

Chang Ming couldn't help but patted Su Shu's proud head, and praised Su Shu with a full smile: "Su Shu has a good eye, and Ah Yan is a good opponent."

【So warm...】

Su Shu, who was touched on the head for the first time, was a little stunned. He should have slapped off the other person's hand the moment his hair was touched.

After all, even the master and the second master have never been so close to themselves, but...

Very comfortable……

Su Shu likes this feeling.

【It turns out that being touched by someone's hair is so comfortable...】

Su Shu, who was touched by Shun Mao, stared blankly at Chang Ming's eyes full of smiles and love, and stared at herself with doting eyes.

【These eyes... I want Changming to keep looking at me like this. 】

Facing Su Shu's clear and bright eyes, Chang Ming withdrew his hand in embarrassment. For some reason, he always made some disrespectful things when dealing with Su Shu, always acting faster than restraining himself, but inexplicably, Chang Ming No regrets about it.

Su Shu looked at Chang Ming withdrew his hand and opened his mouth slightly to say something, but he still closed it. Su Shu knew that this was not a good time to ask for smooth hair. The effect has already begun to weaken, without a cup of tea time, A Yan will undoubtedly lose.

Against Wushangtian, who has been cultivated for thousands of years and has infinite evil spirits, Ayan has done nothing better. He even broke through the limit of his own speed once in a row and the limit of swordsmanship twice in a row, making Wushangtian from the last From the admiration at the beginning to the current jealousy and frenzy, even the hatred for Su Shu was left behind, and he vowed not to give up until he took down Ayan.

"The sun wheel was born successfully. I'll try its power." Su Shu knew that the sun wheel was born at this time, and it was impossible to kill Wushangtian, but Chang Ming's injury would not heal in a short while. Well, they don't have much time left. Once the time for a cup of tea is over, A Yan and Chang Ming will lose their mobility. It would be wishful thinking to rely on Su Shu alone to keep everyone present.

"Well, Su Shu has to be careful." Chang Ming also knew that they didn't have much time left, even if Su Shu was in danger of being backlashed by the sun, but at this time, he had to take risks.

"It will be obedient." Su Shu said with certainty.