Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 93 Who Are You?
Compared with the elders in the attic, the disciples of Qiushui in the stands are much more simple-minded. The sword that Pu Sangeng cut off Ye Xiao's arm yesterday was really amazing. They want to see what Pu Sangeng will bring to them today. How amazing, all kinds of rumors about Kurong Guanku Jianjue were dug out yesterday, which added a mystery to them when they watched Pu Sangen,
"You two, are you ready?"

Today, acting head Song Shuwen was not on Jianjianping, but went to the attic to the east to watch the battle, an elder of Qiushui who was in charge of the judgment.

"I'm ready."

Pu Sangeng smiled.

This Pu San had a round face, with single eyelids and eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled. He was not tall but well-proportioned, with protruding knuckles in his sword-holding hand. He seemed to have practiced hard on weekdays.

"I'm fine too."

Li Yunsheng looked at the glove woven with black gold silk in his hand, raised his head and nodded at the ruling elder.

"You're not ready, are you?"

Before the adjudicating elder could speak, Pu Sangeng suddenly smiled and asked Li Yunsheng.

"No, I'm ready."

Looking at Pu Sangeng suspiciously, Li Yunsheng said with certainty.

"You didn't even take the sword, so why are you ready?"

That Pu Sangeng still looked at Li Yunsheng with a smile and said, although he was smiling, Li Yunsheng couldn't hear the emotion in his words.

"I don't use a sword."

Li Yunsheng explained calmly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a long sword flew down from the stand and stuck in front of Li Yunsheng with a clang.

The position where the long sword flew was exactly where Sang Xiaoman was sitting in the stands.

And Li Yunsheng also recognized this sword, it was Herring.

……

"Did you send the sword there?"

Zhao Xuanjun looked at Sang Xiaoman sitting next to him in surprise.

And Sang Xiaoman also looked shocked, she opened her mouth wide, wanted to say something but didn't know how to organize the vocabulary in her mind for a while, pointed to the empty scabbard, hesitated for a long time and finally said: "It, itself, Fly over!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Xuanjun gave him a blank look.

"Really, it really flew over by itself!"

Sang Xiaoman was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Well, well, it flew by itself, flew by."

Zhao Xuanjun comforted him angrily and amusingly.

……

"Look, here comes your sword."

Seeing the sword falling from the sky, Pu Sangeng was not surprised at all.

Li Yunsheng looked up at Sang Xiaoman, then at Herring, then at Pu Sangeng, smiled wryly and insisted:

"I don't use a sword."

"Since he doesn't use a sword and is ready, you can begin."

The ruling elder who had been left alone for a long time smiled gently, as if he remembered something, he turned his head and added: "As far as the trial with the same door is concerned, don't be like yesterday."

He said this to Pu Sangeng, and he seemed to have decided that Pu Sangeng was the winner today.

"You really don't use a sword?"

The ruling elders all walked away, but Pu Sangeng still refused to let go.

"Need not."

"How can I let you use the sword?"

Pu San asked like a stubborn donkey.

"..."

Li Yunsheng didn't continue to answer, but looked at Pu Sangeng suspiciously.

"If I were to kill you, would you use a sword?"

That Pu Sangeng still said with a smile on his face.

"..."

Li Yunsheng still didn't answer, but the doubts and anxiety in his heart were getting heavier and heavier. This Pu San in front of him gave him a very weird feeling. His tone of voice and the expression on his face made Li Yunsheng feel a little uncomfortable from time to time. coordination.

The two stood for a long time but did not fight each other. The Qiushuimen disciples in the stands were both surprised and puzzled, and the good-tempered adjudicating elders on the side were also a little impatient.

Just when he was about to come to inquire, Pu Sangeng put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and leaned forward slightly in a lunge.

"Then I'll kill you."

When his voice fell, there was the clang of drawing a sword.

boom!
The sound of footsteps crushing the ground mixed with the sound of breaking wind exploded on the Jianjianping, and that Pu San was like a shadow drawing his sword and slashed at Li Yunsheng.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Yunsheng seemed to be sluggish. He didn't respond to Pu Sangeng who drew his sword. Some Qiushui disciples even closed their eyes unbearably.

But the next scene made everyone dumbfounded. When Pu Sangeng's sword was only a few feet away from Li Yunsheng, Li Yunsheng's body suddenly disappeared in place, and rushed to Pu Sangeng in an unimaginable trajectory. Perfectly avoiding Pu Sangeng's sword, he leaned sideways like a bull on Pu Sangeng's chest, only to hear a "bang", and Pu Sangeng was knocked out with his sword.

Following Pu Sangeng's flying out was a white talisman, which landed on the spot where Pu Sangeng had landed. Immediately after a bang, the first-level gale talisman exploded at Pu Sangeng's feet. But it made Pu Sangeng, who was still standing still, shake again.

Just at this moment, Li Yunsheng flew in front of Pu Sangeng like a cheetah, and punched Pu Sangeng in the abdomen with his punch, hitting Pu Sangeng who had just landed high with his punch Then he clenched his hands into fists and punched Pu Sangeng on the back hard with his elbows, knocking Pu Sangeng to the ground!
And just when he used his tiger strength and was about to smash Pu Sangeng's back with a punch, a gust of wind burst out of Pu Sangeng's body like a blade. Li Yunsheng withdrew his punch suddenly, and let him With a flash of his figure, he retreated a few feet away, and then looked at Pu Sangeng vigilantly.

Although he retreated quickly, Pu Sangeng's wind blade still cut a thin gash on his face, and blood kept oozing out from the wound, but Li Yunsheng seemed to be in the same place, staring at Pu Sangeng firmly. What's more, it's like a hungry wolf in the forest has sensed some unknown danger.

"Really cruel."

Pu Sangeng got up from the ground unhurriedly, with the corner of his mouth curled up, and then slowly patted the dust on his body, and grabbed the long sword on the ground.

……

The audience who stared dumbfoundedly at the two people in the arena had a chance to catch their breath. From Pu Sangeng drawing his sword to Li Yunsheng's bull-like collision, and then skillfully deployed Gale Talisman to chase after him, Pu Sangen was finally defeated. Geng Kujian broke the game, but within a few breaths, it was so fast that it felt like suffocation.

"Lao Liu is really relieved!"

Li Changgeng stood on the stand and waved his fists.

"Combining Huquan and Xingyunbu so well, Lao Liu really put in a lot of hard work this winter."

Looking at the thin boy standing on the sword-testing platform, who would practice boxing under the tree every day in winter, no matter it was windy or snowy, Zhang Antai said with emotion.

"But it's a bit strange." Li Lan suddenly asked with a puzzled look on his face: "The sixth son's personality is not like the kind of person who will kill him, but today he's always killing him no matter what he does?"

"Where is it allowed to keep your hands on this occasion, second senior brother, are you joking?"

Li Changgeng glared at Li Lan with some dissatisfaction.

Others don't know Li Yunsheng as well as Li Lan and the others. They all looked at Li Yunsheng off the court with a look of horror on their faces, thinking that a monster like Pu Sangeng just appeared yesterday, and Li Yunsheng from Baiyun Temple came again today. Our Qiushuimen What happened this year?
"Ji Zhen, what do you think of this kid?"

Mr. Da looked at Li Yunsheng in the arena with bright eyes.

"Walking steps that don't require real energy, and tiger punches that don't need real energy, I have to say that Baiyun Guan teaches very well." Ji Zhen said with emotion: "Of course cloud walking doesn't need real energy, but it requires huge mental calculation power , playing Tiger Fist requires extraordinary patience and perseverance, I can only say that this Li Yunsheng is not only smart, but also able to endure hardships better than most of our Baiyun Temple disciples, he is very good... But I still say the same thing."

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly and said: "The Rootless Immortal Meridian can't go far, and it's the same today, he can't beat Pu Sangeng."

Mr. Da did not refute, but looked at the Jianjianping below, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Do you know who reminds me of the way he just threw the talisman?"

"You mean Master Yuxuzi's uncle?"

Because the two had discussed about Li Yunsheng's painting dragon art before, so when Mr. Da asked, Ji Zhen naturally guessed there.

……

When there was a heated discussion outside the arena about who had a better chance of winning today, Li Yunsheng frowned and asked Pu Sangeng a strange question:

"who are you?"

He raised one of his hands, clutching a piece of rotting flesh.

At this moment, a piece of flesh was missing from the back of Pu Sangeng's neck, and there was an unpleasant stench from the gap, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)