Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 829 How can there be so much nonsense

So nasty, so vile, so nasty!As a disciple of the Immortal Sect and a strong man in the Purple Mansion, how dare you use the Sword of Gentleman inherited from ancient times like this!Fu Zhanpeng kept cursing in his heart.

He had already guessed that Wen Ruyu had been promoted to the Purple Mansion, but he thought that he had been in the Purple Mansion for many years. Even if he failed to advance to the middle stage, his cultivation base should still be much better than Wen Ruyu, and he had lived most of his life without knowing what he had experienced. No matter how much life and death has been tempered, the earth-grade sword skills that have been cultivated for many years are by no means comparable to Wen Ruyu.

But when it was time to do it, he realized that he was wrong, a big mistake!
In the face of such obscene and filthy sword skills, unless they have the absolute advantage of killing with one blow, anyone will be tortured to death by Wen Ruyu... No, it's not that they are tortured to death, but that they are scared to death. Desperate to die.

Tightly clamping his thighs, awkwardly dodging Wen Ruyu's cold long sword that looked like a shovel, the poor Elder Fu had turned pale at some point, and his proud earth-grade sword skills were even less than [-]% powerful. I can't play it anymore.

And when it comes to dying, Zheng Zhaoxia, another disciple of Xuanji Immortal Sect, is no better than Fu Zhanpeng.

As one of the well-known Xuanji Four Heroes, his cultivation has also reached half a step in Zifu. Compared with Jiang Zhenyuan, who lost to Su Zimo in the first match, he is only half a point inferior. The two usually win each other in their daily sparring.

But having seen Jiang Zhenyuan's disastrous defeat, he certainly didn't dare to be careless towards Su Zimo.

When discussing countermeasures last night, he guessed that he was likely to face Su Zimo, and he also knew that it was very difficult for him to have a chance of winning.So according to the instructions of Chu Songqiao, Leng Xiongbo and others, they all took the defensive position as soon as they came up, using one after another profound sword skills to protect the surroundings as solid as a rock.

He believed that with half a step of Zifu's cultivation base, he tried his best to only defend and not attack, even in the early days of Zifu, it was unlikely that he would be defeated in a short period of time.

He just needs to wait and wait for others to decide the outcome.Even if it is difficult for the suzerain and the great elder to win for a while, what about the supreme elder?He didn't think Lu Qingli could last long under the hands of the Supreme Elder.

It has to be said that his thinking is very correct, this kind of style of play that only defends but does not attack, even if there are any shortcomings on weekdays, it will not be exposed.If it was someone else, even if they got the information that Qi Zhongyu "borrowed", knowing his weaknesses would be helpless.

But unfortunately, he was not facing someone else, but Su Zimo.

"Fortunately, you are still a strong man in the half-step Zifu. Don't you feel ashamed if you can't get out of your shell like a tortoise? Your parents sent you to the fairy gate to let you cultivate immortality, not to pretend to be a bastard. If you are so greedy for life and afraid of death, you might as well just stay at home and take care of your children.

Isn’t the Xuanji Immortal Sect known as the leader of the Tianwai Tianxuan Grade Immortal Sect? How can you teach such a disgraceful disciple like you? You are not afraid that the ancestors of generations will crawl out of the grave and strangle you to death! "Su Zimo had talisman skills in one hand and sword skills in the other, and he was still yelling endlessly.

Zheng Zhaoxia's face turned from red to white, and then turned pale and blue, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing with anger.He is one of the four masters of Xuanji, a well-known young talent in the entire Tianwaitian, and it is the first time he has been scolded like this in person since he was a child.

Holding the sword hilt tightly, he was about to make a move as soon as he memorized the ground-level sword skills, but immediately, the instructions of the elders and the head of the sect seemed to ring in his ears: "Su Zimo, a fellow practitioner of water and wind, who is a master of both swords and talismans, make a move!" Unpredictable, you must not reveal any flaws, otherwise Zhenyuan's end will be your end."

Zheng Zhaoxia was startled, and quickly stopped his sword move.

At this moment, the sword light flashed in front of him, piercing the dense sword net he had just laid with the profound sword skills, and then the talisman light flickered, and a phantom of a water dragon appeared out of thin air, hitting him hard.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the water dragon shattered and turned into mist, and the protective energy rippling like water waves, Zheng Zhaoxia's body swayed, his chest seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and all internal organs were involved in pain.

What a terrifying double sword and talisman!

It was just to condense the real energy and perform the ground-level sword skills, so that the sword's momentum slowed down a little, and Su Zimo seized the opportunity!Zheng Zhaoxia was terrified, and didn't dare to be distracted any longer, so he quickly swung his long sword, one after another with profound sword skills, protecting his whole body.

It's a pity that it's not up to him whether to be distracted or not.

"Do you think that you can block my sword skills and runes? No, you are wrong. After so many years of cultivation, has no one taught you that the best defense is offense.

If you can block my move "Falling Wind and Ting Xue", what about this move "Cloud Breaking Moon Opening", even if you can block this move "Cloud Breaking Moon Opening", then this move will sweep away thousands of troops?

And I not only have sword skills, but also talisman skills, even if you can block my move of True Essence Transformation Arrow, then how about this move of water drop through stone? Woolen cloth?

No, you can't stop it, as long as the iron rod is ground into a needle with deep kung fu, it's not a good idea to stick to it after all, your best choice is to fight me, even if you lose, you will have some face, just like this Do you think it looks good?No, it's not good-looking, let me tell you, it's not good-looking at all..." Su Zi continued to chatter non-stop while making a move with his silent sword technique and talisman technique.

Zheng Zhaoxia only felt a fly, oh no, a group of flies buzzing and dancing around his ears, and felt restless and angry.

I can't stop you, don't you know how to watch yourself? If you have the ability, you can chop me to death with a sword, and blow me to death with a talisman. Why so much nonsense, do you know that it will be annoying to death? ?Zheng Zhaoxia was so angry that he was about to swear.

Not only was he annoyed, but even the young and old outside the Dao Discussion Stage were so annoyed that they became dizzy and irritable.At first all attention was on Lu Qingli and Chu Songqiao, they hadn't had time to pay attention to Su Zimo's nonsense, but now they really wanted to rush up and cover Su Zimo's broken mouth.

"This Su Zimo, why are there so many nonsense, just do it carefully, what are you talking about, he thinks he is a disciple of Confucianism?" An old man rubbed his ears and said with annoyed expression, he was so irritated that he forgot what was going on in the auditorium. There was also a large group of Confucian elders sitting there.

Chu Zhongshu and the others looked at each other with innocent faces.

Their Confucian school is about a gentleman who speaks but does not move, and the main thing to practice is Confucian sacred words, but there is not as much nonsense as Su Zimo.

And it's nothing more than his nonsense babbling, and there is no nutrition at all. Hearing them, Confucian masters who have cultivated their hearts and minds all their lives, are bored, anxious, and restless.

If it weren't for the shame of face to intervene, I am afraid that hundreds of techniques of silence have already fallen on Su Zimo's head at the same time.

(End of this chapter)