Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 81 Gambling
Phantom figure!

After awakening the third drop of the ancient battle dragon's blood, Chu Fengmian's strength was already enough to raise the Phantom's body technique to a small level.

Don't look at the fact that this phantom movement is only a small success, this phantom movement is a heaven-level movement, and it is enough to rank in the top ten among the countless movement methods in the Nine Regions.

Even Xiaocheng, the speed of Chu Fengmian's activation is far beyond that of a martial artist of the same realm.

Even a warrior of the Divine Sea Realm would not be able to reach the speed of Chu Fengmian's movement.

"So fast! What kind of movement is this!"

"The movement techniques displayed by the four great geniuses will not be so fast!"

"I once saw a Divine Sea Realm martial artist take action with my own eyes, and his movement technique cannot reach such a terrifying speed!"

There were countless amazed voices from the crowd.

The speed of this movement method is extremely fast.

Some less powerful warriors couldn't even see Feng Mian's figure clearly.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sword energy that slashed towards Chu Fengmian was easily blocked by Chu Fengmian holding the Xuanqing sword.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly rushed towards Lin Mozhu.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Chu Fengmian's figure seemed to resemble a sharp sword, causing Lin Mozhu's eyes to show a bit of fear, and countless cold sweat dripped down his body.

"The four seasons are open!"

Lin Mozhu is one of the four great geniuses in the capital city, and his mind is also extremely tough. Under such circumstances, he still managed to stabilize his mind.

With the light sword in his hand, he never dared to hold back any more.

The four seasons are open together, which is the highest level of the four seasons swordsmanship.

Under the full opening, countless sword shadows shot wildly beside Lin Mozhu.

For almost an instant, Lin Mozhu felt a coldness in his mouth.

"You are defeated."

At some point, Chu Fengmian was already standing behind Lin Mozhu.

In Chu Fengmian's hands, a piece of clothes was caught in his hands. ,

At the same time, the shirt on Lin Mozhu's chest was also missing.

"I lost."

Lin Mozhu looked at Chu Fengmian and said blankly.

The shirt that was missing on his chest was drawn by Chu Fengmian's sword.

If Chu Fengmian had just tried a little harder, what was pierced would not be Lin Mozhu's clothes, but his chest.

Under this sword, the winner is already decided.

"This kid's swordsmanship is better than Lin Mozhu."

Chu Beige looked at Chu Fengmian with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"What if the swordsmanship is strong? In the face of absolute strength, this kind of swordsmanship is meaningless."

Chu Beige looked at Chu Fengmian with a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Although Chu Fengmian said that he was only one side with Qu Wuyin, but only one side away, would Qu Wuyin actually choose to help him?

If this is the case, this relationship is even more terrifying, at least Chu Beige doesn't think that Qu Wuyin will take the initiative to help him.

"I didn't expect this kid to win!"

"Lin Mozhu's swordsmanship has actually failed!"

"This person's surname is Chu? Could it be from the Chu family? But looking at Chu Beige, I don't seem to know him. Where did this person come from?"

Among the crowd, many of them were still looking dull, and they didn't expect this to happen.

Lin Mozhu was actually defeated in swordsmanship.

There are not no people who can defeat Lin Mozhu, but those people use their strength to defeat Lin Mozhu.

The strength is against each other, but there is no way.

But in this swordsmanship, the only thing that is contested is the swordsmanship of both sides, and it has nothing to do with strength.

The strength Chu Fengmian showed just now was to defeat Lin Mozhu with his strength at the fifth level of the body forging realm.

It can only be said that Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship has completely surpassed him.

"Your sword is still a little immature."

Chu Fengmian looked at Lin Mozhu and said calmly.

"It's not unacceptable to lose to me. When your swordsmanship improves, you can challenge me."

Losing to Chu Fengmian was indeed not a big deal.

Chu Fengmian is the disciple of the master of swordsmanship, No. 1 sword intent, a true ancestor of swordsmen, if he loses to Lin Mozhu, it will be a joke.

This Lin Mozhu's sword is just a little immature. If he is trained, he will grow into a dazzling sword cultivator.

Chu Fengmian also had the heart of cherishing talents, so he deliberately said these two sentences.

"Yes, the warriors have never been undefeated! I lost to you! It can be regarded as a reminder to me!"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Lin Mozhu's face looked better, his eyes were not confused, but a look of determination.

"I always thought that my swordsmanship was invincible among the younger generation in Jijing City. Maybe someone in Wusheng Academy will surpass me! But it seems that I'm still watching the sky. In this Jijingcheng, there are still people whose swordsmanship surpasses me. ."

Lin Mozhu looked at Chu Fengmian and said resolutely.

"Let's fight again when we get to Wusheng Academy."

As he said that, Lin Mozhu took the initiative to retreat, not intending to stop Chu Fengmian.

Jijingcheng is just a small stage. When the real Wusheng Academy is real, it will be time for them to show their strengths.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength."

Qu Wuyin looked at Chu Fengmian, and his eyes kept scanning Chu Fengmian, as if to see through Chu Fengmian.

But no matter how she looked, she couldn't see the origin of Chu Fengmian.

In the capital city, there has never been such a person.

There has never been such a genius in the Kingdom of Wusheng, Chu Fengmian seemed to have jumped out of a crack in the stone.

"Hmph, what about the exquisite swordsmanship? In front of true strength, everything is empty!"

Seeing Qu Wuyin speaking to Chu Fengmian again, Chu Beige snorted coldly.

"Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"

With a cold drink, Chu Beige stepped forward and looked at Chu Fengmian with hostility in his eyes.

"If you lose, leave the capital city from now on, and you are not allowed to have any dealings with His Highness Qu!"

As soon as Chu Beige's voice fell, countless boos were immediately present.

This sad song of Chu, the pursuit of Qu Wuyin, can be said to be a thing that any martial artist in the capital city is aware of.

But Qu Wuyin, who has always been like an aloof fairy, never paid any attention to him.

However, Chu Beige doesn't think there is anything in this, because Qu Wuyin has always had the same attitude towards other young talents.

However, the appearance of Chu Fengmian surprised Chu Beige, even angry.

Qu Wuyin had never shown such favor to anyone before, which made Chu Beige feel as if it was his belongings that had been taken away by someone.

Today, he must teach Chu Fengmian a lesson, at least in front of Qu Wuyin, so that Chu Fengmian will never show up again.

(End of this chapter)