Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 40 Thunder comes to the world

The sunshine in the sect is always just right and soft.

Perhaps because of the sect-protecting formation, light clouds and mist always hang in the sky, and the sun at noon seems to be covered with a veil, cool and soft.

In this match, Wu You's opponent is Fang Shaohong, who is already standing on the ring.

"Junior Brother Wu, we meet again."

The aggressive voice reached Wu You's ears, and Fang Shaohong, dressed in Tsing Yi, floated down on his sword, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, like an immortal.

She landed lightly on the ring, put the sword behind her elbow in her right hand, moved her lips slightly, and said to Wu You.

"Junior brother once said he looked forward to competing with me, but have you changed your mind now?"

Wu You held Cangyun Sword in his arms and looked at the valiant figure in front of him quietly. He smiled and said: "After seeing the heroic figure of Senior Sister, it is difficult not to realize how big the gap is between Senior Sister and Senior Sister. But the words have been spoken, If there is any room for regret, I hope Senior Sister will not hesitate to teach me."

When the competition began, Fang Shaohong stepped forward first and attacked Wu You with sharp swordsmanship.

She had seen Wu You's previous battles and knew that he was not very proficient in swordsmanship. Compared with his fellow disciples, he looked like a beginner who had only been holding the sword for a few years.

But Wu You's long-range attack methods are not weak. She watched Wu You take the Biluo Qianjian. She didn't expect that he would practice it so well so quickly. If he used it, it would even pose a threat to her.

The sharp sword thrust out of his face, Wu You immediately summoned the Cangyun Sword, pouring powerful spiritual power into the sword body, and the sword energy overflowed, and he fought with Fang Shaohong at close range.

The sound of clanging parries sounded, and the two quickly exchanged dozens of moves. The pure swordsmanship competition was thrilling and exciting.

Wu You is clearly at a disadvantage.

"Um?"

But this was enough to surprise Fang Shaohong - although it could still be seen that he lacked actual combat experience, Wu You's reaction and prediction were much better than his previous game.

Are you hiding your clumsiness?

This idea flashed through her mind, but she quickly rejected it.

No, that's not right.

In this frequency of close combat, she couldn't fake her subconscious reactions and coping methods. After hundreds of years of practicing with a sword, if she still couldn't understand this, she might as well just switch to Talismanism.

With his mind moving slightly, Fang Shaohong deliberately slowed down the speed of his attack and controlled the strength to be comparable to Wu You.

This act of feeding was not only to verify the conjecture, but also due to her nature.

…

One move, one sword, one shadow.

The pure swordsmanship competition between the two is like an elegant and deadly dance step. It is extremely thrilling, but it is also so beautiful that it mesmerizes the onlookers.

Gradually, some disciples in the field saw the clues, and the discussion gradually started.

"No, why is this sword fight so long? Is Senior Sister Fang letting off steam?"

"Eh? Don't say it, it seems like this is really the case."

"But why should Senior Sister Fang be merciful? Is it possible that this boy is having an affair with Senior Sister Fang?"

"When you say this, the more I look at them, the more they feel like they are flirting with each other! My senior sister Fang, woo woo woo..."

The discussion in the stands gradually went sideways.

Qiu Yunqing's face gradually darkened as he heard these words.

accurate.

…

At the center of this turmoil, Fang Shaohong had no time to pay attention to these gossips. She was now focusing on shock.

——Wu You’s swordsmanship level is improving rapidly!

It was like a condensed version of her two hundred years of swordsmanship training, or a fast-forward version. For a moment, Fang Shaohong looked at Wu You with complicated eyes.

She didn't feel jealous, just a little emotional.

Shaking away the distracting thoughts in her mind, in this close fight where she couldn't even take a moment to breathe, she actually used a very powerful sword move without any preparation -

"Breaking waves!"

The sharp Sword Intent made Wu You's hair stand on end in shock.

Any move that uses spiritual power needs to go through the process of transmitting and accumulating spiritual power from the meridians. No matter how short the time is, this forward swing will definitely exist.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, during this thrilling confrontation, it was unlikely that he would have time to use such a powerful move. He had not expected Fang Shaohong's attack at all.

He hurriedly changed his moves and placed the hard blade of Cangyun Sword in front of him, but he was still bombarded and sent flying backwards.

His figure dragged a long trace on the ground. He reluctantly adjusted his posture and used his spiritual energy to absorb the ground before he finally stopped.

"Pfft——"

Wu You spit out a mouthful of blood and dripped it on the broken floor tiles in front of him, his eyes gradually clearing.

Just now... was it an epiphany?

Fang Shaohong's deliberate moves actually put him in a state of enlightenment, as his body began to swing his sword involuntarily, and his mind frantically deduced and disassembled Senior Sister Fang's sword moves.

So much so that when facing that sword move, he subconsciously chose to respond with pure swordsmanship, and even forgot to use the Law Weapon given by Senior Su.

It's really dangerous.

"Junior brother, you are so awesome, you have broken my understanding of you time and time again..."

Wu You, who was half kneeling on the ground, raised her head. Fang Shaohong's figure was slowly approaching. The light in her eyes flashed, her expression was very complicated, and she stopped a few steps away from Wu You.

"It's a pity that it's not the time to practice swordsmanship with you. If you have any other means, junior brother, just use them all."

"Ahem..."

After coughing up some blood, Wu You stood up straight with his sword in hand. Fang Shaohong smiled and said, "Then, as senior sister wishes!"

There was rolling thunder in the distant sky, like the deep roar of a tiger, and the entire sect's sky darkened within a few breaths.

"what's the situation?"

"Is it going to rain?"

"It was still sunny just now."

The disciples in the audience looked around, confused.

The domineering thunder pattern Gold Core rotated rapidly, converting all the spiritual power in Wu You's body into thunder attributes in this short period of time, and the blue-purple spiritual power vortex appeared in the center of the dantian again.

Without the help of a flying sword, Wu You's toes lifted off the ground, and his body slowly floated into the air. Subtle arcs of electricity danced on his body, and his hair spread out as if it was no longer bound by gravity. A sense of strength filled his body. .

The pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation came down, and he was restrained within the confines of the arena.

"Sister, be careful."

Wu You reminded him. He stretched out his finger and gently tapped Fang Shaohong...

"Crack!"

A thunderbolt as thick as a bowl fell down instantly, hitting the spot where Fang Shaohong was standing just now, but she could barely avoid it by using her body skills.

A few steps away from where the thunder struck, Fang Shaohong frowned slightly as he looked at Wu You in the air like a god descending into the world.

The power of this thunder was not weak, and it had the effect of suppressing her cultivation, and even made her mistakenly think that a heavenly disaster was coming.

Junior Brother Wu...what kind of monster are you?

Without giving her time to think, the feeling of being locked by thunder came to her mind again. She had to use all her strength to avoid multiple lightning strikes.

While dodging the pursuit of thunder, a strong fighting spirit gradually appeared on her face...

Fang Shaohong is a person who likes to make friends with her sword, but since she stepped into the Gold Core Late Stage, she has never had such a fun battle in a hundred years.

Wu You missed a few lightning strikes and changed his path. He raised the Cangyun Sword wrapped with lightning and flew towards Fang Shaohong.

Thunder rolls.

"Well done!"

(End of chapter)