Furious Dragon Slaying System.

Chapter 424

Hearing Su Long's voice, the swordsman opened his eyes and stared at Su Long.

"Report, when the time comes, life and death are up to you."

"Talk about your origin first, I will not kill the unknown."

Su Long was chatting while reporting.

"Under Wushuang's sect, the Severed Swordsman."

"Wu Shuangmen, you can start now, if you don't have any last words."

"Zheng..."

The treasured saber came out of its sheath and charged towards Su Long, with a strong saber intent condensed on the saber.

"Worthy of being a knife-breaker, he is really strong. With his hand, he is enough to compete with the first-level Dou Sheng."

"That's right, I heard that the knife-breaker fought with a new fighting saint, and both sides suffered. This kid is over."

Everyone is not optimistic about Su Long, thinking that Su Long is definitely not the opponent of the sword breaker.

The knife-breaker's attack was getting closer and closer, Su Long also stood there dumbfounded, watching the knife-breaker's attack.

"See, this kid is stupid, he must be dead now."

"It's a pity, the person who can come here is also a genius, but he is so low-key that he doesn't know how to offend all the forces. It's a pity."

Seeing that Su Long was about to be killed, Su Long stayed there without moving, with a sweet smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The knife that had reached Su Long's eyes suddenly stopped, and everyone who thought it would directly pierce Su Long's throat was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"What's wrong with Severe Swordsman? Could it be that he has become soft-hearted? Are you going to let Su Long go?"

"It shouldn't be. The Sword Breaker is very cruel. Something must have happened."

"Tick, tick..."

Drops of red blood flowed down. Looking at the reputation, I saw that the knife-severing man's neck was pierced at some point.

"This...could it be Su Long..."

"Impossible, I didn't see him make a move at all, when the knife-severing man's neck was pierced."

Everyone couldn't believe it, but the scars were there, so they couldn't help but believe it.

"I should have won, I can go."

Su Long turned around, and the Swordsman fell heavily on the ring. Su Long got the points and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll fight with you, this is [-] points."

Su Long glanced at him, then turned and left.

"Stop, what do you mean, are you looking down on me, or are you afraid to fight me?"

"Silly, your brain was kicked by a donkey, and you still don't have any brains. I'm tired from a fight just now. Don't you want to fight again? Do you think I don't know your ideas? Push me, and then fight with wheels. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Remember, from now on, young master, you will only fight once a day, so you don't have so much time to spend with you. Your brain is a good thing, but you just don't grow up."

With a wave of his hand, he left in a chic manner, and went directly to the Martial Skill Tower to hone the eleven swords behind him.

"die……"

"die……"

"die……"

The fate of being killed with a sword still could not be escaped, every time he was killed by various tricky angles.

The only difference this time is that one person died instead of two people. In another room, Jian Lao kept trying to become proficient. Even if his kendo is very strong, he couldn't stop being killed fate.

"I don't believe it anymore. I lie down to the old sword, the ancestor of the sword that everyone respects, and I will be killed by a sword."

"die……"

"die……"

"die……"

Both of them fell into an infinite loop and were constantly being killed, but their minds were so firm, the more they killed them, the more energetic they became, and they kept studying the mystery.

Without knowing it, half a year passed quickly, and the points of Su Long and Jian Lao were also exhausted.

Two people appeared outside the martial arts tower at the same time.

"Hahahaha." The two looked at each other and laughed loudly. The people around were dumbfounded and didn't understand what happened to the two of them, but they didn't dare to stay any longer. They couldn't bear Lao Jian's strange temper.

If you offend Mr. Jian, a single strike can kill half your life.

"Boy, how's it going, did you succeed?"

"Success."

"and you."

"Of course it succeeded. It took me five months and eight days to successfully kill him."

While talking, Mr. Jian still had a proud face: "How long did you use it, kid."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"It's okay, the teacher won't laugh at you, how long did it take."

"You really need to know."

"Tell me, I know your talent as a teacher."

"Well, it took me four months and 20 days."

"Four months and 20 days, work hard, strive for..." Suddenly Jian Lao stared at Su Long with wide eyes: "Four... four months and 20 days?"

"Look, I just said don't say it, you have to know, this will blow your self-confidence, really."

Su Long's tone seemed to be very sad, but actually there was a smug smile on his face.

"Stinky boy, come with me, let me test your strength."

Back at the Jiange, both of them suppressed the realm and only used Thirteen Swords.

"break……"

"Be careful..."

Also using the Thirteen Swords of Die Lang, neither of them can do anything to the other. They can defend against any tricky angle. After all, they have been killed countless times in the martial arts tower.

"Master, there is no winner or loser like this. I used a month and a half to assemble a set. Please help me try the power."

The Thirteen Swords of Dielang is not just a simple thirteen swords. Each sword has countless changes, making it impossible to guard against. The most important thing is that there are exercises between each sword, which can be used alone or Used in combination, the power is greatly increased.

"Very good, I have also discovered a combination of sword moves as a teacher. I just want to compete with you to see which of us is stronger."

Now there is no master and apprentice between them, only two top swordsmen, to refer to the sword.

"Triple Sword Wave."

"Dark Sword."

The fingers of the two people collided fiercely, and neither of them took half a step back.

"Bang..." Jian Lao was blown away and his fingers were broken.

"You have actually comprehended the third level. As a teacher, you only have two and a half levels now."

"Humble and humble, low-key and low-key, don't praise me, although I know I'm a genius, but don't praise me, I will be proud, hahahaha."

Su Long had an expression that he didn't want to be beaten, but in Jian Lao's opinion, it should be like this. The two of them studied the Thirteen Swords of Die Lang together, and they were crushed by Su Long. In terms of talent, Su Long is stronger than him. Such a person Have proud capital.

"Go back and have a good rest, and then go to pick up the task, that will have college contribution points, which will be of great use in the future."

"Master, I will take my leave first."

After staying in the Martial Skill Tower for half a year, Su Long was also a little tired, so he went back to sleep directly to make up for his condition.

(End of this chapter)