God of Taoism

Chapter 183: sword duel

  Chapter 183 Sword Showdown

   "There are such outstanding disciples in Jingtai Academy!" Elder Guangshan said in surprise.

   "It's a waste of talents. If Huangxian is under my sect, my achievements will not stop there." The Chilong sage snorted coldly.

   "In any case, Huangxian finally saved some face for me Nanli."

   "That's right, this woman will not be in the pool in the future."

"However, that Hongling is only ninth rank after all, the weakest among Beiming's disciples. The next battle between Bai Cangdong and Yu Shura is the key. If this battle can be won, who else in the world would dare to underestimate my Nan?" Leave."

"That's a bit too much thinking. That Yu Shura can break Tu Qianmu's unbreakable heart-returning shield empty-handed. What a terrifying cultivation level, I'm afraid there is no rival in the scribe rank. After all, the competition is hard power, and I am afraid that there will be defeat but no victory in this battle."

   "That's right, who is that Yu Shura? I have never heard of it before. Why did such a powerful person appear all of a sudden?"

   "There were rumors before that this Jade Shura was the strongest of the four Beiming, but I didn't expect it to be so strong."

"I heard that since Yu Xiuluo was promoted to a scribe, he has been cultivating in the battle against the Eastern Demon Kingdom for many years. He is not comparable to ordinary disciples. He only returned to the academy not long ago, so although his reputation is not spread much, it is recognized. The first person in the Beiming Scholar Rank."

   "The Yu family is the Yu family after all, and the Beiming Yu family has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Strong people emerge in endlessly. It is not surprising that there will be another strong person."

   "That's right, it's just that Yu Shura is a bit too strong. I don't know what his true destiny is."

  The elders and the members of the executive house couldn't help discussing, but most of them were not optimistic about Bai Cangdong. After all, after seeing such terrifying strength, no one believed that Bai Cangdong could win.

  If there is anyone among the many elders and executive court who thinks that Bai Cangdong has a slight chance of winning, then only Chilong Sage is the only one.

Although he is a deadly enemy, the Chilong sage is not a person who blindly despises the enemy. He knows very well that Bai Cangdong also has a terrifying talent in martial arts. The reason Huo Zhenren underestimated the enemy, but even so, among the literati disciples of Nanli Academy, no one except Bai Cangdong could do it.

  If it is not urgent, the Chilong sage would not want Bai Cangdong to take power, but now there is no way to prevent Bai Cangdong from taking power.

  Bai Cangdong walked onto the battle stage slowly, holding the Wuding Sword in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword casually at the ground, but his eyes were sizing up Yu Shura.

The duel between the two people on the boat did not actually determine the outcome. Yu Shura just couldn't find his flaws and didn't make a move. That was when he didn't use energy, but now he didn't have so many scruples, and he really fought with all his strength. , Sometimes there is no need for flaws, strength and speed are the main theme of most battles.

   "How about you and I start with that knife?" Yu Shura had a narrow knife like jasper in his hand. When he fought Tu Qianmu, he didn't even use a weapon. Now he has not made a move, but the knife is already in his hand.

   "Okay." Bai Cangdong responded, and he also wanted to see if Yu Xiuluo really condensed the artistic conception.

   "My knife is called Shura Zhan. Although it is only a single knife, it is ruthless and only lives for killing." Yu Shura slowly raised the jade knife in his hand.

   "My sword is called Ba Yue Zhan, and it's not a special martial skill." The Wuding Sword in Bai Cangdong's hand was as motionless as a mountain, and the tip of the sword was always pointing at the ground.

  The moment the four eyes collided in the air, it was as if a fuse had been detonated, and the figures of the two people moved at the same time.

  The sword is like a Shura, cutting down from the sky, and the sword is like a slanting moon, cutting against the sky.

when!

The knives and swords collided between the sky and the earth, and the groans of the knives and swords turned into the sound of blades piercing the void. The tens of thousands of Nanli disciples who watched the battle only felt their hearts tremble, and their chests were churning with blood. Disciple, blood is already oozing from the corners of his mouth and nose.

  The sage of Lianyin flew to the top of the tower like a goddess of the nine heavens. With a wave of jade hand, a crystal-like beam of light covered the battle platform. Only then did the many scribes feel refreshed in their hearts, and their turbulent energy and blood slowly recovered.

   "How can it be so powerful? It's just the sound of a blade that is so terrifying?" Some disciples looked at the two people on the stage with lingering fear.

   "It's the artistic conception, those two people have condensed the artistic conception!" The disciple with stronger eyesight has already seen the true strength of the two people.

  After all, Bai Cangdong and Yu Xiuluo used the artistic conception without any disguise this time. The feeling is too strong. As long as the level is not too bad, they can recognize that it is the artistic conception.

   "Aren't you joking? Who used the artistic conception? They are all disciples of the scribes. Can the disciples of the scribes condense the artistic conception?"

   "Although I don't believe it, it is indeed an artistic conception, otherwise the power of one move would never be here."

  The disciples of Nanli talked a lot, but the elders and the executives were equally surprised. They all knew that Bai Cangdong condensed the artistic conception, but that Yu Shura also condensed the artistic conception, which is really terrifying.

Bai Cangdong's comprehension of the artistic conception was due to watching Jing Chen's promotion to a perfect person, and there has been no perfect person born in Beiming Academy in recent years. It is naturally impossible for Yu Xiuluo to condense the artistic conception because of this. After comprehending the artistic conception, this is really terrifying.

  After the first slash, Yu Shura's swords kept on moving, criss-crossing each other, although only one person had one sword, but it gave people the illusion of being on the Senluo battlefield where blood flowed and bones piled up.

Although the disciples of Nanli were only fighting on the outside, every time Yu Xiuluo swung the knife, he couldn't help but feel chills on his back, trembling in his heart, and goose bumps all over his body, as if he would be split in half by the knife Yes, some cowardly Nanli disciples took a step back unconsciously when Yu Shura slashed, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that they were not there, and Yu Shura's slash was not aimed at him, but The cold sweat on his body had already soaked his clothes.

But Bai Cangdong's sword slash is completely different. Although it is equally domineering, it gives people a feeling of immovability, just like his slash, no matter whether you hide or not, fear or not, hate or hate Not hating, being angry or not being angry has nothing to do with his slashing, but when the sword is slashed, it gives people the illusion that you are already dead, as if you deserved to die, and this sword should have been slashed The wonderful feeling in your head.

  No one retreated, horizontal slash, vertical slash, oblique slash, reverse slash, reverse slash, one sword and one sword crazily duel, gorgeous sparks erupted between the swords, and the sound of the blades almost connected in a line.

The slashing of the knife and the sword, the collision of blood and soul, one knife and one sword, only one stroke and one cut, but the sky collapsed and the earth was split and the color of the mountains and rivers changed, as if this move had exhausted all the changes in the world, this cut had been exhausted All the customs of the world.

   "So strong... Really strong... Both of them are so strong..."

   Nanli's disciples were dazzled by Shenchi's gaze, their minds swayed, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, but their minds were agitated.

  (end of this chapter)

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