"If Zhang Zonghan cannot defeat your magical fighting skills, Wang will never mention becoming a director of the sect again."
Wang Zhongyong took the opportunity to express his position and put all his emphasis on Zhang Zonghan.
He knew Zhang Zonghan too well. A true martial arts genius, no matter how amazing his fighting skills were, he could not defeat a truly brilliant high-level physical warrior.
"Ten moves, ten moves that won't make you kneel on the ground. I'll write it backwards."
Zhang Zonghan strode forward and stood with his sword in hand.
Xu Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, "You use a sword? That's fine."
Then he saw him put another Origin Bead into his mouth, clasped his hands together, and muttered something in his mouth, "The Tao Ancestor has issued an urgent order to ask the Sword God Dugu to seek defeat!"
Then I saw several stimulating spirits in his body. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to be really awakened.
"Dare you please lend me your sword?"
Xu Shu spread his hands.
"Sword God takes the sword!"
Lu Ren was the quickest to see the opportunity, took out a black iron sword and threw it over.
Xu Shu held the sword in his hand, flicked the sword lightly, and the sword groaned softly.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zhang Zonghan shouted coldly, the sword in his arms jumped up into the air like a living thing, the scabbard retreated, and the long sword was like a green dragon, shooting directly at the center of Xu Shu's eyebrows.
Dang Dang Dang...
The two of them were like two magnets, firmly adhering to each other and turning into two afterimages.
Suddenly, the whole place erupted into deafening cheers.
"Grasping the grass, so fast, this, this magical fighting skill must be obtained."
"I've decided not to practice talismans anymore and focus on divine attacks. It's too strong."
"The three great gods of Haihui, the third prince Nezha, and the sword god Dugu Qiubai. I really don't know who they are. It's amazing."
"…………"
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.
The more Wang Zhongyong looked at it, the more he frowned. He never dreamed that the magic of magic could be so powerful.
He whispered to Yu Boyun, "With your knowledge, have you ever seen such a magical attack?"
Yu Boyun snorted coldly, "This bastard is a monster, but the evil of divine fighting skills cannot be treated with common sense. I have never heard of the two evil gods that this bastard invited."
Don't worry, Zong Han has learned the true inheritance of swordsmanship. Compared with others, there is no guarantee. Compared with swordsmanship, Zonghan is not inferior to anyone. "
As soon as Yu Boyun finished speaking, the two of them separated and stood motionless.
Zhang Zonghan pointed his sword at the sky with awe-inspiring arrogance, "It's just a magic skill, nothing more than that."
Xu Shu stood on the spot, his clothes on his chest were cut open, and his body, which even bullets could not penetrate, revealed a terrifying outward opening in the center of the snow-satin-like white flesh.
Everyone in the Shangqing Sect was horrified to the extreme.
"How about it, Fellow Daoist Kuang, have you ever been convinced?"
Wang Zhongyong was happy.
With a click, the long sword in Xu Shu's palm was forged into several pieces.
"Sword! It's the sword's problem. Who is that? What kind of broken sword did you make!"
someone exclaimed.
"I, I spent twenty taels of silver to hire the blacksmith Lao Han from Dongtai City and spent ten days of hard work to make a dark iron sword. How can it be a broken sword?"
Lu Ren frowned and shouted.
Suddenly, countless pairs of angry eyes stared at him.
Jiang Boyue's angry eyes almost turned into a sea of fire, burning Lu Ren alive.
In such an important battle, getting a broken sword worth twenty taels of silver to show off, when did the Shangqing Sect even accept such idiots?
"Qingyang, can we still fight?"
Kuang Yunyuan whispered.
Xu Shu didn't respond at all. Kuang Yunyuan shouted again, and Xu Shu woke up.
He was not surprised by Zhang Zonghan's swordsmanship, but Zhang Zonghan had a swordsmanship that brought him into distant memories.
Others didn't know it, but they thought Xu Shu was in a terrible state.
Everyone in the Shangqing Sect was feeling cold.
"Please take the sword and use it again!"
Xu Shu said loudly.
He has the best sword in his green ring. Even if he doesn't use the Fish Gut Sword, he still has three captured swords.
In terms of quality, it is not much better than Lu Ren's black iron sword.
But now he is the character of Junior Brother Luo Shida. A spy who carries a sword with him is more suspicious than a football repairman who carries repair tools with him.
Before Xu Shu finished speaking, there was a crash, a silver light flashed in the sky, and hundreds of swords flew towards Xu Shu.
Kuang Yunyuan flicked his long sleeve, and the breeze filled the hall. All the swords were rolled back, and he saw a green long sword in his palm, like a green bamboo.
"Green Bamboo Sword!"
Wang Zhongyong frowned, waved his hand, and a long black sword fell into Zhang Zonghan's hand with a swish.
He nodded vaguely to Zhang Zonghan, and his meaning was very clear. If the problem can be solved completely, then the problem will be solved completely.
Xu Shucai held the green bamboo sword and felt a cool feeling wandering in his palm.
Before he could raise his sword, Zhang Zonghan had already drawn his sword and rushed forward.
In an instant, Zhang Zonghan's eyes flashed, and he felt that the sky was filled with green bamboo sword shadows.
No matter how he drew his sword, he could never escape the shadow of the green bamboo sword.
Just now, when fighting Xu Shu, Zhang Zonghan just felt that Xu Shu's sword was fast, but now, Xu Shu's sword was no longer a matter of speed, but was coming from all directions.
In his eyes, instead of dealing with one sword, he could deal with ten swords, a hundred swords, or a thousand swords.
Xu Shu was also hit by the real fire, and directly used the highest skill of the Sifang Sword, the Sifang Sword.
The sword reaches all directions, and there is a sword everywhere.
Since cultivating the highest level of Sifangjian, Xu Shu has rarely used it.
Because in a battle, no matter how powerful the Sifang Sword is, it is not as easy to use as the Sword Light.
At this moment, the Dan breath cannot be used, and the Sifangjian is basically invincible in terms of its killing moves and agility.
As soon as his square sword was thrown out, a monstrous sword shadow suddenly appeared. Zhang Zonghan suddenly became confused, gritted his teeth suddenly, activated his elixir breath, and along with the sword energy, he took Xu Shu's head straight.
After a lifetime of sword energy, the ground was brushed, and the green bamboo sword shadow in the sky completely shattered.
Suddenly, the shouts in the palace almost broke through the dome.
Seeing that Xu Shu was about to die under Zhang Zonghan's sword energy, Kuang Yunyuan had already swept out a cyclone angrily, but it was blocked by the cyclone swept out by Wang Zhongyong. In an instant, the whole hall was filled with violent airflow, and dozens of disciples who were not sufficiently cultivated were directly killed. Fly away.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Kuang Yunyuan could not resolve Xu Shu's safety with one blow, and there was no time to use the second blow.
Seeing that the sword energy had completely enveloped Xu Shu, Zhang Zonghan's pupils suddenly dilated sharply, and an emerald green sword instantly penetrated his head.
"You, you, you... don't..."
Zhang Zonghan pointed at Xu Shu, with a clang sound, the sword fell to the ground, and he died.
Of course Xu Shu knew that what Zhang Zonghan wanted to say was "You are not a spy."
At that time, Zhang Zonghan attacked with monstrous sword energy.
Xu Shu knew that if he kept his hand, he might really get away with it, so he released his sword intention.
The violent sword intent of the Five Swords immediately shook Zhang Zonghan's mind.
When masters fight against each other, once their minds are shaken, it is equivalent to risking their lives.
What's more, Zhang Zonghan wanted to kill Xu Shu by force before Kuang Yuanyun intervened. In his eagerness for quick success, he clearly had an air sword that could attack from a distance, but he forced himself close.
His mind was shaken, and he couldn't withstand Xu Shu's sword without fighting back.
