Chapter 107: Defeat again and again, the sword reaches the throat
Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong were both startled and looked at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
After Su Yi said that he was not angry, they have relaxed a lot.
In fact, Yuan Luoxi was eager to take this opportunity to use Su Yi's hand to knock off the arrogance of her brother Yuan Luoyu.
It's stalking, it's climbing over the wall, and now it's so unreasonable. It's so irritating!
"Su Yi, since you are so stubborn, how about you use the way of a warrior to see the true chapter under your hands?"
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Luoyu unsheathed his sword.
Clang!
The sword was three feet and seven inches long. Like a bright stream of light, the blade surface glowed with a faint blood-colored luster and was sharp and eye-catching.
Bloodfang sword!
A true spiritual weapon!
Holding a weapon in his hand and hiding his figure, Yuan Luoyu's aura suddenly changed, becoming terrifying and terrifying.
Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help but change his expression. Huang Ganjun beside him quickly whispered: "Don't worry, just wait and see the good show."
Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong sighed together. Sure enough, the second brother (second young master) chose the stupidest solution.
But Su Yi smiled slightly and said, "It's rare not to use your power to overwhelm others. I don't mind playing with you."
There is nothing wrong with these words if they come from the mouth of an elder.
But coming from a young man like Su Yi made Yuan Luoyu feel uncomfortable.
He forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and said: "The sword has no eyes. If you really do it, I advise you to admit defeat obediently to avoid suffering physical pain!"
Su Yi held the bamboo stick in one hand, pointed at his feet with the other, and said casually: "If you can make me withdraw even an inch, I will lose."
Yuan Luoxi and the others looked strange, but they didn't think anything was wrong.
After all, they have all seen Su Yi's martial arts style.
But Yuan Luoyu couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and said angrily: "Among my peers in the Red Scale Army, I, Yuan Luoyu, claim to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first! In this Yunhe County city, I am as powerful as those in the Red Scale Army. An old guy who has been immersed in the Qi Gathering Realm for many years would not dare to fight with me. You, a character in the Blood Realm, dare to speak so brazenly, how crazy you are!"
Speaking of this, he glared at Yuan Luoxi who was not far away and said: "Is this the person who fascinated you so much? You are so blind!"
Yuan Luoxi looked strange and said: "Second brother, as a younger sister, I have to kindly remind you to be careful and admit defeat when you should. You can lose to Mr. Su without any shame."
Yuan Luoyu: "..."
He was furious and laughed angrily: "Xiao Xi, you are so obsessed that you said such ridiculous things!"
He took a deep breath.
In an instant, all the anger in his eyes turned into a cold and killing light, and his aura was like wind and thunder, roaring and boiling.
Once he decides to fight, he becomes a completely different person.
Calm as snow, murderous as crazy!
"I enter the sword with the killing intent on the battlefield, and temper the blood evil energy within it. As long as I draw the sword, I will fight until death. But today, I can leave you a glimmer of hope!"
With that said, Yuan Luoyu shouted loudly, like a god of war, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and his tall figure rushed out.
The power is like red lightning, tearing through the sky.
In his hand, the blood-fang sword flew into the air, like a dazzling blood-colored stream of light, and simply slashed down.
But the power of this sword is so fierce and powerful that it shocks the soul and makes people look at it from a distance, like a knife slicing their throats, which is horrifying.
"The second young master has developed a body of bloody bravery in the Red Scale Army. It is really rare. If I fight against him, I'm afraid I will only be equal."
Cheng Wuyong was moved.
"It turns out that second brother is so powerful..."
Yuan Luoxi's eyes also condensed.
Yuan Luoyu joined the Red Scale Army when he was fifteen years old. It has been three years now and he has very little time to go home.
It was only at this time that Yuan Luoxi discovered that although his second brother Yuan Luoyu was only in the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, his aura was already as powerful as Cheng Wuyong's!
Seeing that the knife was about to hit Su Yi, Su Yi remained as calm as before, his body was like a rock, standing motionless on the spot.
Stupid?
A hint of disdain appeared on Yuan Luoyu's lips.
Clang!
A sword chant suddenly sounded.
In his field of vision, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, which stung his pupils and made him shrink.
But before he had any further reaction——
clang!
Everyone's eyes flashed as Yuan Luoyu's blood-fang sword flew away from his hand, and a blade of sword touched his throat.
The whole place fell silent.
Everyone couldn't help but feel horrified.
It was so fast that even a powerful man like Cheng Wuyong could not clearly see the traces of Su Yi's sword!
"If it were me who took action, I wouldn't be able to escape from this sword..."
Cheng Wuyong felt a cold sweat break out down his back.
The stronger you are, the more terrifying you can feel the sword.
People like Huang Qianjun, Feng Xiaofeng, and Yuan Luoxi were not too shocked due to their insufficient level.
After all, the sword was so fast that they couldn't see any clues.
They only knew that this was normal. In their hearts, Su Yi was already powerful enough to kill the Grandmaster with a sword.
At this time, Yuan Luoyu was stunned, his pupils were widened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He didn't dare to move. Su Yi's sword edge was just an inch away from his throat, and the sharp breath stung his skin with goosebumps.
"Since the sword has been drawn, you should not be distracted. Even the slightest trance is a fatal flaw."
Su Yi took back the Chenfeng Sword and said calmly, "However, if you are not convinced, you can try again."
"Of course I don't accept it, because mine is a murderous knife. When I took action just now, I retained most of my power, and I couldn't bear it, so you took the opportunity to take it."
Yuan Luoyu took a deep breath and spoke coldly.
Even he himself knew that this excuse was self-deceiving.
After all, he is in the Qi Gathering Realm, while Su Yi is in the Blood Moving Realm!
Yuan Luoyu picked up the Bloody Fang Saber, calmed his mind, put aside distracting thoughts, and an unprecedented serious and solemn expression appeared between his brows.
Everyone noticed that his aura became more solemn and domineering!
laugh!
A ginkgo leaf fell from the tree and was torn into powder by Yuan Luoyu's breath before it even got close.
At this moment, he suddenly struck out.
Whoosh!
The war sword roared loudly, sweeping up a bright red glow like fire. The point pointed by the blade had the potential to move forward in an indomitable way.
This sword clearly shows the potential of a master, and it is unparalleled.
But the next moment, a clanging sound was heard.
The Bloody Fang Saber flew out again.
And the blade of the sword was pressed against Yuan Luoyu's throat as before.
Everyone was stunned.
This can't stop Mr. Su's sword?!
Looking at Yuan Luoyu again, Ang Zang's tall figure trembled, and his brows were filled with surprise and confusion.
How is this possible!?
He has used all his Qi Gathering Realm cultivation, and with this sword, he dares to kill a sixth-level monster that is comparable to the strength of the late Qi Gathering Realm!
But now, he was defeated by Su Yi, who had only moved to the Blood Realm Great Perfection with a sword!
The most frightening thing is that, just like last time, the sword was pressed against his throat with such precision that it can be called abnormal.
"This sword is somewhat interesting, but it lacks some spirit. The true way of swordsmanship is when all the spirit and momentum of the whole body are integrated into the power of the sword, so that the ultimate power can be exploded. This is what is called '
It's a pity that you can't do it yet."
Su Yi sheathed her sword and commented calmly.
Yuan Luoyu was devastated.
When you are defeated for the first time, you may still be able to deceive yourself and make a few excuses.
Such as retaining strength, such as being careless, such as being intolerant, such as...
But when he was defeated in the same way for the second time, he was too embarrassed to speak up and defend himself.
No excuse can hide the fact that his skills are inferior to others!
The most dazzling thing is that Su Yi defeated him with one sword every time, and as he said before, he never stepped back an inch!
This blow was so great that Yuan Luoyu could not recover for a long time.
"Second brother, are you okay?"
Not far away, Yuan Luoxi picked up the Bloody Fang Saber and walked over, a look of worry appeared on her pretty face.
"I just looked like a clown in your eyes, right?"
Yuan Luoyu's voice was low and dejected.
No matter how majestic and tall he may be, he is still only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He is a dazzling figure among his peers and is born with supernatural powers.
Even the elders praised him highly.
In addition, he has been on the battlefield for several years and has been tempered by bloody killings, which has made his vision extremely high. He usually disdains the company of those of the same age in Yunhe County.
But who would have thought that today he would stumble in front of a peer in the Blood Moving Realm!
"Second brother, don't say that. I've told you, it's not shameful to lose at the hands of Mr. Su." Yuan Luoxi quickly comforted him.
"Second Young Master, at this time, there is no need to hide some things from you. With Mr. Su's methods, it is no problem to kill the Grandmaster with a sword."
Cheng Wuyong also comforted him with gentle words.
"Sword Killing Grandmaster?"
Yuan Luoyu's body trembled, and he looked straight at Su Yi. Could this guy be an old monster with good looks?
At the same time, he keenly noticed that at this moment, Cheng Wuyong's address to Su Yi had changed from "Master Su" to "Mr. Su"!
Sir, those who achieve first come first!
Yuan Luoxi was afraid that Yuan Luoyu would tell nonsense when he was shocked, so he quickly explained: "Second brother, don't think about it. Mr. Su is a young man like us, but Mr. Su is different from us. His methods are as straightforward as
I'm afraid you can't find many of them in the whole world."
Cheng Wuyong on one side also nodded repeatedly.
Yuan Luoyu's expression changed for a while. After a long time, he bowed to Su Yi and said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Su, I was the one who accidentally bumped into you before. This defeat also made me understand what it means that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. No matter how you want to punish me, I, Yuan Luoyu, will never frown!"
Every word is sonorous.
There was also a hint of shame between his eyebrows.
Su Yi waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "I said, this is just a misunderstanding. You care about your sister. It's excusable. I won't argue with you."
Seeing this, Yuan Luoxi and Cheng Wuyong both breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.
Huang Qianjun also smiled and said to Feng Xiaofeng beside him: "What, is it wonderful?"
Feng Xiaofeng said blankly: "What you said that day about Senior Brother Su Yi killing the Grandmaster with a sword, is it true?"
Huang Qianjun said amusedly: "How could I dare to lie about such a thing?"
Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help but gasp. He clearly remembered the night when he first met Huang Qianjun, when the latter was frothing and bragging about how powerful Senior Brother Su Yi was.
He didn't believe it at the time and thought Huang Ganjun was trying to comfort him.
Who would have thought that this is all true!
Looking at Feng Xiaoran again, her deep eyes were fixed on Su Yi, shining with admiration.
Ah Fei was already very happy.
At this moment, a menacing shout suddenly sounded outside the courtyard:
"Is Feng Xiaofeng here?"
———
ps: I’ll give you more, thank you An Muxi Children’s Shoes for your monthly ticket~
Well, Goldfish helped you fight with the website, so the 330,000 words were not put on the shelves for sale. I just wanted to let everyone read as much free content as possible.
In short, if we talk about listing charges after the May Day holiday, there will be a wave of outbreak~