The surface of the lake is like a mirror, and the boat is like a shuttle.
Su Changan stood tall, faced the lake and shouted with a smile: "Senior Brother Sun, do you dare to go to the lake and fight?!"
"Why don't you dare!"
Sun Jiufang's expression was stern, and he glanced at Su Ping'an. Then, without seeing his movements, his body suddenly floated up, like a fallen leaf, towards another boat in the lake.
Compared to Su Pingan, his movements seem to be a bit more elegant, and he has the style of a literary master.
"good!"
When the audience around the lake saw this scene, they even cheered for Sun Jiufang, especially the junior brother Meng Erhu, who roared even more vigorously and clapped with his hands.
But at this moment, a sword suddenly shot at the boat in the lake.
Immediately after hearing a "bang" explosion, the boat exploded instantly and turned into countless wood chips, which scattered on the lake, causing ripples.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally lost my temper..."
Su Ping'an, who was on the boat, suddenly spoke, holding the sword fingers in his hand and maintaining a striking gesture.
This made the people around him believe what he just said.
careless?!
You did it on purpose!
Especially Meng Erhu, who was on the shore, his eyes widened for a moment, and then he roared: "Asshole, I obviously did it on purpose when I saw you!"
"Whatever you say!"
Su Ping'an shrugged, looking helpless to argue, but the smile in the corner of his eyes showed that it was his intention.
In the air, Sun Jiufang was about to fall, but suddenly he saw that the boat under his feet had disappeared. Wouldn't he become a drowned rat if he fell?
However, Sun Jiufang is also a literary cultivator in Daming Palace Wen Palace and a practitioner of the Seventh Realm of Scholars. Faced with Su Ping'an's difficulties, he reacted very quickly. With a wave of his hand, his literary aura surged around him, and he reappeared with his literary aura in an instant.
I got out of a boat and floated onto it, thus avoiding the embarrassing situation of falling into the water.
"you……"
After Sun Jiufang stood firm on the boat, a trace of displeasure flashed between his eyebrows. Just when he was about to rebuke Su Pingan for his unfair methods, he didn't expect Su Pingan to give him a chance to breathe. As soon as he raised his hand, he shot out another sword light.
, and came straight towards the boat at his feet.
"Brother, be careful!"
Meng Erhu on the shore was an outsider, so he could see the scene clearly and couldn't help but hurriedly warn him.
Sun Jiufang's expression changed drastically. He never expected that Su Ping'an, who had a scholarly demeanor before, would be so despicable and shameless in the blink of an eye. He even launched a sneak attack before he was ready, and then did it again after failing.
"This kid is really hateful!"
Sun Jiufang cursed lowly, then quickly raised his breath and rose into the air again.
However, he escaped, but the boat underneath him was smashed to pieces by Su Ping'an's 'Six Meridians Divine Sword', and it turned into literary energy again and dissipated on the lake.
Sun Jiufang became a rootless duckweed again. After he rose to the highest altitude, he began to fall again.
A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he quickly took action, once again showing his footing.
After all, if one does not reach the level of literary master, he will not be able to fly with a weapon, and if he doesn't even have a place to stand, how can he fight against Su Ping'an.
"You want to fall down, but I don't want to let you down!"
Su Ping'an was smiling like a cunning fox.
The scholarly appearance he put on before finally deceived Sun Jiufang.
At that moment, he took the opportunity to take action, firing the Six Meridian Divine Sword one after another, without even giving Sun Jiufang a chance to take action.
"Asshole, this is a sneak attack. If you have the ability, let my senior brother stand firm before attacking!"
Meng Erhu, who was standing next to him, saw that his senior brother Sun Jiufang was being forced into such a panic by Su Pingan as soon as he appeared on the scene. He was stomping his feet as he watched from the shore, and even wished he could rush up to help his senior brother.
While Su Ping'an took action, he didn't forget to reply: "What do you mean, since it's a duel, of course you must use all means to win. Don't you have to tell others when you fight against the demon cultivator,"
I'm sorry, I'm not ready, you wait until I get the knife before you take action, do you think everyone else is a fool?!"
Su Pingan's words were so sharp that he immediately rendered Meng Erhu speechless.
Sun Jiufang, who was in the void, did not care to scold Su Pingan at this moment. The sword energy around him flashed past his scalp, and his body was sinking again. He did not even have a chance to gather his footing.
At the critical moment, Sun Jiufang's hand flashed with light, and then a writing brush appeared in his hand. Then he immediately swung the brush, using literary energy as ink in the air, and drew a wall with a wave of his hand, and then condensed the void into reality, blocking the wall.
in front of me.
Bang bang bang!
The sword light of the Six Meridians Divine Sword immediately hit the wall, and the wall was blasted through. However, the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword's sword light had also been weakened and it collapsed.
Sun Jiufang finally got a chance to breathe. In order to prevent Su Ping'an from blowing up the boat again, he waved his brush and instantly drew a pontoon bridge at his feet, and then finally landed on the lake.
When Su Ping'an saw this scene, his face showed a hint of surprise, "Painting and literary cultivation?!"
After Sun Jiufang stood firm, his expression softened slightly, but his eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Su Ping'an coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Good means. Now let's compete again!"
Feeling the anger surging in Sun Jiufang, Su Ping'an acted as if nothing was wrong.
When things got to this point, he simply stopped pretending. The demeanor of a master was not as comfortable as his own nature.
The corner of Su Ping'an's mouth curled up, he looked at Sun Jiufang and smiled and said: "Brother Sun, don't be angry. I was just joking with you. Why don't we have a fist fight to decide the winner? This is simple and not harmful to our friendship.
,what do you think?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a gasp of air from the shore.
The way you looked just now made you hate someone to death, but now you say you were just joking?!
Then this joke you are making is too big!
Meng Erhu jumped even more angrily, "Asshole, are you dreaming? You just pushed my senior brother into such a state of embarrassment. Knowing that you had no chance of winning, you wanted to change the competition. Are you dreaming? Senior brother, don't agree to him, kill him quickly!"
"
Of course Sun Jiufang would not agree. When he heard this, he stared at Su Ping'an coldly and said, "What's the point of talking about this now? You have deposed my junior brother Fang Zixu, and you will always have to repay this debt. If you
If you are willing to admit defeat now and destroy your Wenqi and Wenxin trees, then I can consider sparing your life for my mentor. Otherwise, I will see the real seal in my hands!"
Hearing Sun Jiufang's words so decisively, opening and closing his mouth to destroy Wenqi and Wenxinshu, Su Ping'an couldn't help but sneer, "You really think you have defeated me. Since you are shameless, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
Speaking of this, Su Pingan suddenly shouted loudly and shouted: