Fox Demon: If you are in Tushan, you will become stronger if you drink alcohol

Phantom Sword?Su

Hao hadn't obtained a new sword skill for a long time, which was an unexpected joy.

It seems that the quality of the wine that Wang Defu brought to him this time is quite high.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be just a jar of wine, and it would have such a good effect.

Judging from the introduction of the Phantom Sword, this move does not act on the physical body, but directly strikes the spirit.

The illusion created can trap the opponent without harming the opponent.

Improve the realm of the phantom sword, and you can also rely on your own ideas to make up an illusion at will.

It's a good idea.

Of course, Tu Shan also has a similar spell that can do this.

For example, the art of fox thoughts.

Practiced to a high level, and even able to control other people's behavior and memory.

This kind of spell can only be learned by the fox demon himself.

"Tons and tons!" Seeing

Su Hao's unscrupulous drinking, because of Su Hao's unfathomable strength, everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

At most, they just muttered a few words.

"Before the big war, he actually drunk himself, who does this look down on?"

"This sword demon is too arrogant. "

I've encountered arrogance, but I've never encountered such arrogance.

The Taoist priests were indignant in their hearts, but thinking of Su Hao's strength, they still endured it.

When the jar of wine bottomed out, Su Hao wiped his mouth unsatisfactorily and asked with a big grin.

"Where did you get this wine?" Wang

Defu saw that Su Hao's battle was imminent, and he really drank a jar of wine, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Originally, he thought it was just for show.

But he doesn't see it as arrogance.

I thought that maybe it was the other party, and I was full of confidence.

After all, defeating the golden-faced Vulcan is a real record.

There may be an exaggeration in it, but there is no truth about it.

"Friends give each other!" Su

Hao's eyes lit up and continued to ask.

"Which friend?" If

he could still drink such wine, maybe he would be able to gain new sword skills.

Wang Defu hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.

"I can't tell you about that.

He could see that Su Hao was a lover of alcohol, and he didn't mean to drink and humiliate himself.

If he had told Su Hao, his friend might be in danger.

was even caught in Tushan and forced to ask a friend to take out the wine.

Although Wang Defu didn't know about the Sword Demon, his intuition told him that the Sword Demon did this kind of thing.

"Okay. Since

Wang Defu was reluctant to say it, Su Hao was not reluctant.

Who doesn't have a friend? Who's friend, doesn't have a jar of wine at home? Anyway,

there are so many fine wines in this world that it's

not worth wasting time on a certain kind of wine.

It's like he wouldn't give up an entire forest for the sake of a tree.

Wine pierces the intestines, fights and fights.

"I've recently created a new move of my own, and you're in luck, so I'm going to try it out for you. "

The so-called self-created sword move in Su Hao's mouth is, of course, a phantom sword.

He got the phantom sword thanks to the wine brought by Wang Defu, of course, he wanted to use the phantom sword to thank the other party.

Falling into an illusion is like a dream, and there is no real harm.

While Su Hao is not fully drunk, this is quite a gentle way.

Su Hao felt that there were still many uses for the phantom sword, and he would develop it when he had time.

"Okay

!" "Please advise!"

With a sonorous sound, Wang Defu pulled out his long sword and made a starting gesture.

His gaze was solemn, his spiritual power was ready to be released, and his face was tense.

To deal with the sword demon, I don't dare to have the slightest luck and carelessness.

The name of the Storm Sword is by no means in vain.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

If you don't make a move, it's just that, and when you make a shot, it's like a storm that makes people unbearable.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the follow-up is weak.

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and staring at the two figures facing each other.

I didn't even dare to catch my breath, I was worried that I had missed some details.

Generally, if a master makes a move, there may be a negligence, which will determine the final success or failure.

Everyone wants to see the flaws in Su Hao's moves, so as to defeat Su Hao.

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Hao remained motionless.

Wang Defu was also motionless.

It's been a stalemate.

Su Hao is waiting for Wang Defu to move, and Wang Defu is waiting for Su Hao to move.

If the master makes a move, whoever moves first means that the flaw will be exposed, which is the reason why Wang Defu did not move.

As for Su Hao, he was purely too lazy to move.

Su Hao raised his eyelids, glanced at Wang Defu, and said softly.

"If you don't make a move now, you won't have a chance later. "

He's not kidding, as soon as the phantom sword comes out.

Caught in the illusion, the other party can't move if he wants to, unless his spiritual power is stronger than Su Hao.

to be able to forcibly break this trick.

Before the words fell, Wang Defu moved.

He didn't have any temptation, and as soon as he made a move, he did it with all his might.

There was only one sword in his hand, but he had evolved hundreds of sword lights.

These sword lights are real, not illusory.

The attack was like his name, like a storm.

Every sword light contains abundant spiritual power, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

In the face of such a dense attack, there is no way to avoid it.

Su Hao didn't plan to avoid it.

The majestic spiritual power converged in the center of the eyebrows and condensed into an invisible small sword.

Although this small sword, which is only three inches, exudes a coercion.

Wang Defu couldn't see the little sword, but he could feel the pressure, but he didn't retreat.

At this time, it is too late to retreat.

He didn't plan to retreat, and used all his spiritual power in this move.

The small sword cut through the void, passed through hundreds of sword lights, and slashed towards Wang Defu silently.

When Wang Defu was three steps away from Su Hao, he suddenly stopped.

All the sword light dissipated, and only the long sword in his hand was still trembling.

The powerful spiritual power swept Wang Defu's sea of knowledge, but it was not violent.

His life flashed through his mind like a horse.

When he was six years old, he encountered mountain bandits, and all his family was killed, only he was lucky enough to be rescued by the people of Xiaoyao Villa.

Later, this man became his own master and taught him to practice swords.

Practicing swords, practicing swords, practicing

swords! Practicing swords day after day!

Just to take revenge.

Until the girl in the green shirt who loved to laugh appeared in front of him.

"You idiot, do you only know how to practice swords a day?"

The appearance of this girl was like the first light that illuminated his gloomy life.

From the mouths of other junior brothers, Wang Defu knew that this girl was his little junior sister.

The little junior sister has a very good talent, and she points him out from time to time.

came and went, and gradually became emotional.

In the years to come, he practiced swords, and the little junior sister watched from the side.

Wait until you have learned something.

He traveled in search of bandits.

It's been a few years.

After all, I still can't let go of that hatred in my heart.

When the bandit returned, he learned that his sister was going to marry someone else.

The other party is the head of another sect, and he has a crush on his sister and wants her to be a concubine.

The younger sister has a strong temperament, swears to die, and is locked up.

He knelt at the door of the master for three days and three nights, and the master finally relented.

"As long as you go to Tu Mountain to challenge the Sword Demon and come back alive, what's the harm in marrying Ling'er to you?"

A horse and a sword rushed to Tu Mountain.

In the face of the sword demon, he used what he had learned in his life, but he was defeated by the opponent's casual move.

In the end, it ended in a fiasco.

With the attachment to the junior sister, and the remorse for his own powerlessness.

He's dead....

For others, it's just the blink of an eye, but for Wang Defu.

But it's a lifetime.

Wang Defu's confused eyes had a focal length.

He looked at the white-clothed figure in front of him, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

Realizing that the gap between his strength and the sword demon is like a moat, insurmountable.

"I've

lost!" "Let it be disposed of!"

he stood with his sword in his hands, his head bowed, as if he had lost all his spirit.

The crowd could not see his expression.

"What happened just now

?" "Why did Wang Defu suddenly admit defeat?" "

What kind of despicable means did this sword demon use!" Su

Hao was a little surprised that Wang Defu admitted defeat so neatly.

Originally, he thought that the other party would struggle a little.

"You go, I won't kill you.

"If you want to thank me for not killing, I can bring a jar of wine like this next time."

"Tu Shan Su Hao, I just want to get drunk!".