Chapter 150 Grass, rolled up
The sword power competition is also different from the general discussion of swords.

If you really want to say it, it is the difference between literary fighting and martial fighting.

Life and death are not decided, only high and low.

Su Chang naturally had to use his best swordsmanship to deal with it.

After seeing him hang and beat Yin Liuyan in the kendo for the first time, Yu Liange actually had the idea of ​​cultivating him in this aspect.

In the evening, the wind was strong, the immortal Xuansha was buried, and Shen Tian was cut... These swordsmanship cheats collected by Tianjizong were all stuffed into Su Chang by her, trying to fill him up as quickly as possible.

However, student Xiao Su still likes Luo Wu Hui Feng the most.

After all, this practice has special meaning to him.

Every year when the peach blossoms bloom, he will think of a person...

Cough, I won't repeat the old-fashioned things.

Anyway, that's it.

Moreover, this supernatural power itself is also a heaven-level supernatural power, and its practical significance is not bad.

So Su Chang has been practicing seriously all the time, and he will practice it if he has nothing to do, so as to increase his hand feeling.

Facing the cold frost released by Ouyang Shuang, Su Chang turned around and swung his sword.

This sword broke through the flying snow.

In an instant, the cold wind turned and rolled backwards, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, instantly blowing away the smog that lay between the two of them.

There is a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists.

The next moment, the sword light flourished.

A phantom also appeared behind Su Chang, and the soaring nine-day eagle pierced through the air like lightning, charging straight towards the iceberg with unstoppable momentum, vowing to sweep away the obstacles in front of him!

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Shuang couldn't help being moved.

Of course she knew that this was Luo Wu Hui Feng.

But this is not like falling dance back to the wind.

Luo Wu Hui Feng is originally a women's sword, with a prominent word "dancing", which is as gentle and graceful as a woman in a water village, making people fall unconsciously in the rain of flowers, and then meet their own death.

However, Su Chang's "Luo Wu Hui Feng" focuses on "wind".

Spot check questions, what things can fly when read upright, and eat when read backwards?
Eighth-level strong wind!
His sword power is like a tornado wind, breaking and standing, unstoppable.

When Su Chang and Yin Liuyan fought each other earlier, because they didn't intervene in the void, Ouyang Shuang didn't observe carefully.

Seeing him now, this future Heavenly Demon Emperor...is really not someone to wait for!
She was also surprised that the other party could comprehend something new of her own in a set of sword techniques that had been handed down for a long time.

This is a realm that countless people dream of, but can't reach!
Ghosts, amazing.

There was a hint of excitement in her eyes, and the aura of her whole body skyrocketed.

An even more surging crystal snow rolled up in the sky, and overwhelming oppression came!

You roll and I roll too!
Grass, rolled up!

The sword qi of the two were entangled with each other, surging like waves.

Even the originally calm sky outside the house was followed by strong winds.

The residents who survived in the ancient city of Fuzhou looked at the vision in the sky in shock, and all of them felt the extremely domineering and frightening aura from it!

They looked at the sky above their heads in panic, a frenzied blizzard was blowing up for a while, and they were cut and torn by the strong wind for a while.

And if you pay close attention, you can even find that the furnishings of the houses in this city are unknowingly engraved with mottled sword marks.

Help, the world is going to be in chaos!
A moment later, the two breaths intertwined and exploded like fireworks in the sky!

The flames flowed horizontally, like stars falling all over the sky.

After an unknown period of time, the frightening vision gradually faded and returned to normal.

Su Chang and Ouyang Shuang also recovered from this confrontation.

The two still kept their sword-stretching postures, but the chopsticks in each other's hands had long been turned into dust because they couldn't bear the strong sword energy.

If you can bear it, it is estimated that this pair of chopsticks must at least start with a heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Looking back at the furnishings in the house that had already been chopped into pieces, the two looked at each other again.

Fortunately, this is just a confrontation of artistic conceptions.

Otherwise, this city may cease to exist based on the momentum they showed when they came up to the top just now.

But who actually won?

"Your Excellency the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship is exquisite, Su Mou is willing to bow down."

Su Chang knew that he was definitely not the winner.

It seemed as if it was evenly matched, but he could and clearly felt that if he dragged on, he would definitely be the one who sent it away.

This good-looking white-haired sister has been immersed in kendo for many years, and she has accumulated a profound background that she does not possess at all.

"...Don't underestimate yourself, you are very powerful."

Ouyang Shuang froze for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

This is not a lie.

The powerful talent shown by the opponent in the way of swords is enough to impress him.

She even had to consider whether she could do this in her own life when he was 25 or six years old.

The answer seems to be no.

Then, give him a few more decades, or decades or hundreds of years, and his swordsmanship will definitely grow to a terrifying level.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's so scary.

And she also thought of a question.

"Kendo...doesn't seem to be your main course?"

"Ah... yes."

Speaking of this, Su Chang was still a little emotional.

Kendo is indeed a side job for him.

That's not the case, who asked the dog system to add all attributes, except the major of painting?

And there are some things that he doesn't know where to use them.

For example, the calligraphy that was at the full level a while ago, and the temperament that has recently begun to emerge.

Is this to develop myself into an all-around player?
Then don't put the cart before the horse...

Fortunately, there is a final twilight shadow on the painting path, otherwise he would really tie q.

"That's right...forget it, it doesn't matter."

Ouyang Shuang stood up with a smile, "In short, you are much more powerful than Tai Xuan Jianzong, or those rubbish of Jilong Minggu."

Okay.

This tone is arrogant enough.

Needless to say, Taixuan Sword Sect, Jilong Minggu is also one of the five great sects of magic, and the dragon-slaying swordsmanship naturally has its own merits.

In Ouyang Shuang's mouth, it became unworthy trash.

Do you have keys?How many to match?

But she has the capital of arrogance, so it's hard for Su Chang to say anything.

"Okay, it's almost time, I should go back."

Ouyang Shuang stood up, and patted him on the shoulder like a big sister, "Speaking of which, you will go to Moon Soul Sword Field, right?"

"meeting."

Su Chang nodded.

"Okay, see you then."

Miss Jiandi smiled sweetly, "Or if you want, you can also come to the Immortal Sword Palace, welcome anytime."

After she finished speaking, she tore open the void and left in a hurry.

Su Chang was left standing there, hesitant to speak.

I'm super, go so fast!
In fact, he still has something to ask.

Judging from her previous performance, this Frost Flower Sword Emperor has more secrets than those in the game.

Just like the matter between her and Mu Lanzhi.

He always felt that it was not like an ordinary friendship.

On the contrary, it's a bit like... an organization that kills evil cultivators?
(End of this chapter)

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