After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 474 Are You Sick?

This battle was lost in weapons.

If Yunman had used a magic weapon just now, the twin swords would not have been blown away, and the magic weapon would greatly improve a person's strength, but there are too few magic weapons in this world, and even fewer of them have to be suitable for themselves.

Ono calmly looked at the Yanxia Martial Arts Association, he didn't have the brains of Dao Lian, and in his life, he had nothing but to constantly break through himself and improve his strength.

"I have a vague impression of that knife. The Martial Arts Association once included such a famous magic weapon. If I remember correctly, the mandrill should be the weapon of the first generation president of the Yingdao Sword Art Association. I didn't expect to give it to him."

"It seems that Xiaoye Pingfu has a very high status in the Sword Art Association."

Long Chen frowned.

"It is said that this knife is an ominous knife. Every owner who owns it will suffer backlash. If you can block this backlash, you can truly own it."

"Use this knife to injure the enemy, and the injured will be cursed by the mandrill. This kind of curse is difficult to undo, and it will also target the soul. No wonder you wanted to attack just now. If you are injured, the victory is basically already divided."

Long Chen's words made Yun Man's face slightly suffocated, with lingering fears in his heart.

The dissatisfaction with Su Ming for saving him just now disappeared, and he immediately cast a grateful look at Su Ming.

Su Ming also heaved a sigh of relief, he still has some research on the Gu art, like before Qin Qinglian fell into the Heart-Erosion Gu, he could find a way to untie it, but he didn't know much about the curse.

Fortunately, Yunman was not allowed to take risks.

"Have you discussed who will play in the next game?"

The leader of Yingdao asked with a half-smile.

Su Ming turned his head to look at Xia Ling, Li Caishuang and Fuxiang's three daughters.

Whoever wins among the three should be able to win this match, but he still needs to ask the opinions of the three.

Li Caishuang glanced at Xia Ling, snorted softly and said, "If you don't go, I will."

Xia Ling said with a calm face: "If you are sure, you can go, and I will not fight with you."

Li Caishuang curled her lips, knowing that it was not the time to bicker, so she floated up and landed on the ring.

On the opposite side, Ono Pingfu looked at him indifferently, frowning slightly, and rarely took the initiative to say: "You are very strong."

But without waiting for Li Caishuang to reply, he continued to say with boundless fighting spirit and confidence: "But it's not enough."

Li Caishuang: "...Are you sick?"

As the eldest lady of the Elder Pavilion who was able to compete with Xia Ling for the position of saint, Li Caishuang's strength is unquestionable. Even Xia Ling was forced to go to the ancient tomb in Kyoto to absorb the thousand-year-old yin energy to improve her strength.

That is to say, her physique and skills can withstand it. Even so, she almost died last time. If Su Ming hadn't happened to arrive, today's Saintess of the Underworld might be Li Caishuang.

If Ono Pingfu underestimates such a woman, she will definitely suffer a big loss.

Su Ming looked at the two people on the ring with concentration. Ono Pingfu was indeed strong enough. He had to admit that although he was from Yingdao, his invincible belief and pursuit of martial arts were enough to make them look sideways.

Given time, if Ono Pingfu returns to Yingdao, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse in the future!
With that invincible belief, Su Ming even vaguely felt a threat!
Just like the sliver of Emperor Wu's faith he received when he ascended to the platform, Ono Pingfu should not have received the inheritance of Emperor Wu, but he was able to figure out such a way by himself, he is definitely a genius at the level of monsters.

Thinking of this, Su Ming whispered to Li Caishuang: "If possible, defeat his belief and torture him."

Li Caishuang raised her eyebrows slightly, and didn't look at Su Ming, but her heart moved slightly, and she vaguely understood something.

Her knowledge is not inferior to Xia Ling's. Su Ming specially sent her a voice transmission, not for the purpose of getting closer, but for Ono's recovery, which is indeed a high threat.

The corners of Li Caishuang's mouth lifted slightly, evoking a charming arc.

Torturing geniuses, this is the second thing she is passionate about after competing with Xia Ling.

Whoosh!
A cracking sound rang out.

Ono Pingfu didn't know what Su Ming said to Li Caishuang, he took the lead, and didn't show mercy just because Li Caishuang was a peerless beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people.

The mandrill in his hand appeared behind Li Caishuang like a ghost, and the blade with a strange and cold glow went straight to Li Caishuang's snow-white neck like a swan.

Just for this point alone, I don't know how many times stronger than that Death Sword Lian.

Sure enough, a strong man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, who was created with drugs, will have some sequelae, but Ono Heifu does not.

It is not difficult to admit that the opponent is very strong, you only need to have the heart of an apprentice.

Su Ming focused more on Ono Pingfu. He seemed to know how strong this genius of the Yingdao Sword Art Association, who had not received the inheritance of Emperor Wu, but could realize a trace of invincibility by himself, was.

(End of this chapter)