Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 678
Seeing "Ayi"'s extraordinary skill, "Wushan Sword Immortal"'s eyes lit up, and he blurted out to praise: "Wonderful! Today is the meeting, I must know your master's heritage."

"Ayi" twitched her small mouth, what is the secret of her heart, let you experience it for yourself, and see if you still dare to speak out.

"Wushan Sword Immortal" is as stable as Mount Tai, with a relaxed and freehand smile on his face, until "Ayi"'s offensive is approaching, and the dense palm wind spreads out, then he slightly moves sideways, like a leisurely stroll Leisurely posture.

"Ayi"'s moves were quite effective in confusing the enemy, but the subtlety of the "Wushan Sword Immortal" not only made her attack useless, but even the many changes she had prepared were too dull. With a dexterous figure, he tapped his foot and flew back before the opponent countered, so at least he didn't really suffer.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert stretches out his hand, he will know whether it is there or not. "Ayi" previously thought that "Wushan Sword Immortal" was just stronger than her in internal strength, but at this time, after fighting with him, I realized that this person can be transcendent, and must not be taken lightly .

"Wushan Sword Immortal" didn't rush to attack, but still smiled and said: "Although the little girl possesses unique skills, it's a pity that she is too young and has never experienced the turmoil in the world, so she can't understand the beauty of it, huh... Anyway It takes practice to improve.”

"Ayi" was really depressed when she heard it, and Mu Yun in the dark was also moved, thinking that what Wei Tingshang said when he taught the sisters of the Qu family a few days ago was exactly the same as "Wushan Sword Immortal".

It seems that wunderkind is just a fantasy after all, after all, you have to continue to practice before you can reach the top level.

"Ayi" gathered herself together, said with a pretty face tense: "The winner has not yet been decided, senior, don't get complacent, there are still nine moves left, let's fight again."

"Wushan Sword Immortal" Meifeng Yixuan said disapprovingly: "I didn't make a move just now, how can I just take a move?"

"Ah Yi" rolled her eyes, and said forcefully: "Of course dodging is also considered a move. Senior is a majestic 'Sword Immortal', and he still competes with ordinary people like me. If you spread it out, you will be ridiculed."

Seeing "Ayi" not only relying on the small shop, but also beating him upside down, "Wushan Sword Immortal" couldn't help showing a wry smile, seeing that he didn't argue, "Ayi" said complacently: "Be careful, this is the second trick. "

At this time, "Ah Yi" has recognized the gap in strength between the two, so she is more cautious in her moves, trying to leave enough room in her moves so that she can retreat in time in a critical moment.

"Wushan Sword Immortal" has such a poisonous gaze, he simply took another half step back in a flash, barely avoiding "Ah Yi"'s chest grab.

"Ayi" didn't hesitate, and yelled in a crisp voice: "The third trick is coming!"

In the sound of drinking, I saw "Ayi" stretch out both palms, the palms are like water and wind, rippling thousands of hectares of blue waves, rushing towards "Wushan Sword Immortal", this is the secret skill of the master, which once made Mu Yun The Xuanling Jiurou Palm who fled.

"Wushan Sword Immortal" said approvingly: "Very good, I am more interested in you now."

While speaking, "Wushan Sword Immortal" stretched out his long arm, his big hand was like a mountain top, passing through the shadows of many palms, he directly grabbed "Ayi"'s shoulder.

"Ayi" had been on guard for a long time, twisted her slender waist and floated out of the way, followed by a pair of jade legs and kicked out in a row, and at the same time said briskly: "The fourth move! The fifth move! Hehe... Senior wants to catch me, but I can't help it!" It's not that easy."

"Wushan Sword Immortal" blocked "Ayi" with two flying kicks. Seeing her delicate body moving in and out, elusive, she couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw Liexin's joy: "Little girl, don't be complacent." It's too early, I will allow you to use your fists and feet for the first five moves, and then you will learn my swordsmanship."

"Ayi" was shocked when she heard the words, she would not give up the attack easily, she already took the lead and attacked "Wushan Sword Immortal" under the ribs.

"Wushan Sword Immortal" raised her eyebrows steeply, with two fingers in the middle of her right hand and a parallel stroke, the seemingly ordinary sword pierced through the shadow of the palm without any stagnation, and pierced "Ayi"'s throat.

Sen Lin's sword intent felt chilly to the touch, and "Ah Yi" could no longer deliver half a point of attack, so he could only turn around and fly away in his busy schedule, dodging the sword dangerously, and then shouted loudly: "The first Six strokes! But mediocre!"

It is not so much that "Ayi" is ridiculing the other party, it is better to say that she is cheering for herself, "Wushan Sword Immortal" smiled secretly, and had already expected the direction of her dodge, so without waiting for the old moves, the sword path turned into a returning wind and falling wild geese, leading Wrapped in a strong wind, it swept her forehead back.

"Ayi" broke out in a cold sweat, Yin Ya clenched her body and leaned back, at the same time tapped her feet, and shot backwards.

Seeing this, "Wushan Sword Immortal" chuckled and said, "The little girl's movements are messed up."

Amidst the laughter, "Wushan Sword Immortal" caught up with him like a shadow, and slashed at the waist of "Ayi" with a sword.

"Ayi" was in mid-air, already stretched thin, but Tian Ni Kagura Dance is indeed a masterpiece of ancient times, suddenly I saw her delicate body stretched out, her posture was as straight as snow and catkins, and she slid an inch away with the wind.

The sword "Wushan Sword Immortal" was determined to win, but in the end it missed by a tiny bit and failed to perform on the spot.

"Ayi" used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and there was a rush of blood in his chest. When his feet touched the ground, before he had time to stand firm, "Wushan Sword Immortal" came again, striking a sword With overwhelming momentum, it stabbed straight at her neck, and at the same time shouted violently: "Ninth move!"

"Ayi" cannot avoid it, she is too flustered to think about it, a pair of sleeves have already disappeared into thousands of shadows, and in the shadows of the sleeves, she can see her slender hands swaying fiercely, pointing fiercely like a hurricane, rushing towards her without any sign of weakness The other party's lore sword.

The two faced each other tit-for-tat, and there was no trick at all. Mu Yun, who was on the sidelines, raised his heart in his throat. Although he hoped that "A Yi" would be defeated, he was afraid that she would be hurt by "Wushan Sword Immortal".

All of a sudden there was only a cry of pain, and finally "Ah Yi" staggered and fell backwards, her mouth was splashed red on the spot.

"Wushan Sword Immortal" didn't hesitate even more, stepping into the middle of the palace and bullying straight forward, pointing at "Ayi" between the eyebrows.

"Ayi" was seriously injured at the moment, and she couldn't resist anymore. Although she tried her best to hold her body, her pretty face was already as pale as paper, and the blood stains on her lips were even more shocking.

Taking down the opponent lightly within ten moves, "Wushan Sword Immortal" was not happy, instead his face was full of hostility, his sharp eyes were fixed on "Ayi", and he said coldly: "Say! Who are you? "

"Ayi" suppressed the churning qi and blood, and said with a tense face, "Why tell you?"

"Wushan Sword Immortal" categorically reprimanded: "If you lose ten tricks, you should abide by the bet. Is this seat just joking with you?"

"Ayi" snorted softly, and said disapprovingly: "The bet is about the origin of the master, but it doesn't include my name and family background, do you admit it?"

"Wushan Sword Immortal" was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a pause, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, then tell me honestly, who is your master?"

"Ayi" took a breath, and said solemnly: "My teacher's surname is Feng, and his name is taboo, and he calls himself Mieqing Sanren."

(End of this chapter)