Furious Dragon Slaying System

Hearing Su Long's voice, the swordsman opened his eyes and stared at Su Long.

"Report it, life or death will depend on you when the time comes."

"First tell me your origins. I won't kill unknown people."

Su Long reported and chatted at the same time.

"Under the Wushuang Sect, the Broken Swordsman."

"Wushuangmen, now you can start, if you don't have any last words."

"Zheng..."

The sword was unsheathed and he headed towards Su Long, with a strong sword intent condensed on it.

"As expected of Broken Swordsman, he is indeed very strong. His skills are enough to compete with the primary level Dou Sheng."

"That's right, I heard that Broken Swordsman fought with a newly promoted Fighting Saint and both sides were injured. This guy is finished."

Everyone is not optimistic about Su Long, thinking that Su Long is definitely not the opponent of Broken Sword Ke.

The Swordbreaker's attacks were getting closer and closer, and Su Long stood there blankly, watching the Swordbreaker's attack.

"You see, this kid is stupid, he will definitely die now."

"It's a pity. The person who came here is also a genius, but he doesn't know how to keep a low profile. It's a pity that he offended all the forces."

Seeing that Su Long was about to be killed, Su Long stayed there without moving, with a sweet smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The knife that had reached Su Long's eyes suddenly stopped. Everyone who thought it would directly pierce Su Long's throat was stunned, wondering what was going on.

"What's going on with Broken Sword Master? Is he soft-hearted? Are you ready to let Su Long go?"

"That shouldn't be the case. The Broken Swordsman is very cruel and ruthless. Something must have happened."

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

Drops of red blood flowed down, and when he followed the sound, he saw that the Broken Swordsman's neck had been pierced at some point.

"This...could it be Su Long..."

"It's impossible. I didn't see him take action at all. The Swordbreaker's neck was pierced at that moment."

Everyone looked in disbelief, but the scars were there, so they couldn't help but believe it.

"I should win, I can go."

Su Long turned around and Swordbreaker fell heavily on the ring. Su Long got the points and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, let me fight you. This is 10,000 points."

Su Long glanced at him, then turned and left.

"Stop, what do you mean, are you looking down on me, or are you afraid and don't dare to fight me?"

"Silly, you've been kicked in the head by a donkey, but you still haven't grown a brain. I'm tired from a fight just now. I don't want to fight anymore. Do you think I don't know your idea? Provoke me, and then fight in a wheel. Do you think I’m stupid?”

"Remember, I will only fight once a day from now on. I won't have so much time to spend with you. Your brain is a good thing, but you just don't have it."

He waved his hand and left gracefully, directly entering the martial arts tower to hone the eleven swords at the back.

"die……"

"die……"

"die……"

He still couldn't escape the fate of being killed with a sword. He was killed every time from various tricky angles.

The only difference this time is that instead of one person dying, two people died. In another room, the old swordsman was also constantly trying to kill skilled people. Even if his swordsmanship was very strong, he could not stop being killed with one sword. fate.

"I don't believe it. I am the Sword Master, the ancestor of swordsmanship that everyone respects, but I can be killed by a sword."

"die……"

"die……"

"die……"

Both of them were trapped in an infinite loop, constantly being killed, but their minds were so determined. The more they killed, the more energetic they became, and they kept studying the secrets.

So unknowingly, half a year passed in a hurry, and Su Long and Jian Lao's points were all used up.

Two people appeared outside the martial arts tower at the same time.

"Hahahaha." The two people looked at each other and burst into laughter. The people around them were dumbfounded and didn't understand what was going on with them, but they didn't dare to stay longer. They couldn't stand Jian Lao's weird temper.

If you anger Mr. Jian, a sword attack can kill you half of your life.

"Boy, how's it going? Did you succeed?"

"Successful."

"and you."

"Of course it worked. It took me five months and eight days to successfully kill him."

As he spoke, Jian Lao looked proud: "How long did it take you, boy?"

"Forget it, it's better not to say it."

"It's okay, my teacher won't laugh at you. How long did it take?"

"You really need to know."

"Tell me about it, I know your talent."

"Well, it took me four months and twenty days."

"Four months and twenty days, work hard and strive for..." Suddenly Jian Lao looked at Su Long with wide eyes: "Four...four months and twenty days?"

"Look, I told you not to say anything. You must know that this will destroy your self-confidence. It's true."

Su Long's tone sounded like he was very sad, but actually he had a proud smile on his face.

"You brat, come with me and let me test your strength."

Returning to the sword pavilion, both of them suppressed their realms and only used the Thirteen Swords of Dielang.

"break……"

"Be careful..."

Using the same Thirteen Swords of Dielang, neither of the two people can do anything to the other. They can defend themselves from any tricky angle. After all, they have been killed countless times in the martial arts tower.

"Master, there is no way to tell the winner. I spent a month and a half putting together a set. Please help me test its power."

The Thirteen Swords of Dielang are not just thirteen swords. Each sword has countless variations, making it difficult to guard against. The most important thing is that there is practice between each sword. It can be used alone or Use them in combination to greatly increase their power.

"Very good, my master has also discovered a set of combined sword moves. I just want to test them with you to see which one of us is stronger."

Now there is no master and apprentice between them, only two top swordsmen, to refer to the sword.

"Three waves of swords."

"Dark Sword."

The two people's fingers collided fiercely, and neither of them took a step back.

"Bang..." Jian Lao was blown away and his fingers were damaged.

"You actually realized the third level. My master is only two and a half levels now."

"Be humble and humble, be low-key and low-key, don't praise me, although I know I am a genius, but don't praise me, I will be proud, hahahaha."

Su Long looked like he wanted to be beaten, but in the eyes of the sword master, that was how it should be. The two of them studied the Thirteen Dielang Swords together, and were crushed by Su Long. In terms of talent, Su Long was stronger than him. Such a person Have the capital to be proud of.

"Go back and have a good rest, and then take on the mission. It has college contribution points, which will be of great use in the future."

"Master, I'm going to take my leave now."

After staying in the martial arts tower for half a year, Su Long was a little tired mentally, so he went back to take a nap to replenish his condition.