Infinite martial arts new world

Under the setting sun, the blood sword emits a strange light, and there are light red light patterns flowing endlessly on the sword body.

Under the urging of Su Yang's internal force, the color of the light pattern became deeper and darker, like a joint of blood vessels, and like a series of magma ravines.

"The Blood Sword Futu deserves its reputation."

After Jin Jiuling finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to choose a weapon. His weapon was a big iron vertebra, weighing more than a hundred catties.

Aunt Gongsun was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "We all get out and guard the doors and windows outside!" She knew the power of this big iron pusher. Although the room is not small, it is not big either. Expanding, no matter the people or things in this room, they are likely to be smashed to pieces.

Lu Xiaofeng was also secretly startled, this person used embroidery needles that were as light as a feather, and was famous for his acupuncture skills, and all of them used light weapons, and he took a nimble way, but now he has become a heavy hand. A large iron vertebra weighing hundreds of catties.

Could it be that his martial arts has really reached the state of perfection, he can lift weights like light and do whatever he wants?

Although the blood sword is sharp, the iron awl is big and ingenious and does not work. The stronger one wins. Although it has already suffered a disadvantage in terms of weapons.

When Aunt Gongsun was going out, she suddenly turned her head and said: "My kung fu has recovered to [-]% now, with me and Lu Xiaofeng here, even if you are defeated, he will not be able to escape!"

Lu Xiaofeng pulled out the flagon from his waist, gulped down like a long whale, then threw the flagon to Aunt Gongsun, smiled, and said: "I never thought he could run away."

Jin Jiuling smiled and said: "This house is dead, and now I want to put myself to death first and then live."

After finishing these words, his big iron push has been made.

The actual weight of this big iron is 87 catties.A large iron vertebra weighing 87 catties.When he cast it under his hand, it seemed as light as a feather, and the moves he used were light and flexible.Just like using an embroidery needle, there are six or seven hidden changes in this move, but there is no sound of wind.

Jin Jiuling is really a person who hides his secrets. Layman Gusong and Master Bitter Gourd are indeed no match for this person.

Su Yang's thoughts turned extremely fast.Move faster.His footsteps slid slightly, his body was out of the scope of the iron cone, and the blood sword stabbed out with his backhand.

With a snort.The blood sword pierced through the air, as if it had cut through a thin piece of paper, the agitated sound was not too loud, and it didn't seem to have much power.

But outside the house, Hua Yifan and Chang Mantian couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.They can't see but they can hear.When you want to draw the sword, the sound is like thunder.The roar of dragons and tigers requires strong internal strength. It is difficult to do this, but it is even more difficult if there is only a small sound.No matter how exquisite a swordsman's swordsmanship is, whether it is a straight thrust or a horizontal cut, there must be a slight tremor in the process of making a move.It is absolutely impossible for the line drawn by the sword body to be on the same plane, and the thinner the sound of the sword.It means that the more stable the sword is, the faster it will be.

The strong wind from the big iron pillar could not be heard in the room, only one chirping sound after another, and the interval between each sound became shorter and shorter, obviously Su Yang's sword was getting faster and faster.

And precisely because of this, it also shows that Jin Jiuling's iron cone is pushing Su Yang tighter and tighter.

The blood sword weighed only a few catties, but the iron cone weighed hundreds of catties, and it was the iron cone that forced the blood sword, and the heavier one was faster than the light one.

But Su Yang in the room knew that this was not the case.

The iron awl was not fast, but big. Every time Jin Jiuling made a move, the iron awl would almost cover the entire room.

The iron cone fell from the sky again, and a gust of wind was brought up where it passed, and the surrounding wooden furniture made a buzzing and overwhelmed sound, as if it might be cracked at any time.

Su Yang jumped up high, his body was almost close to the roof and skipped the attack of the iron cone, and he stabbed Jin Jiuling's back with his backhand sword. The sword only advanced less than three feet, and he felt a great resistance , the blood sword seemed to be caught in a chaotic storm eye, and the frenzied air around it slapped on the sword, shaking the blood sword endlessly.

The further the sword moved forward, the stronger the disorder and irregular obstacles around it became. In the end, the point of the sword was almost three inches away from the place to be stabbed.

The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, Hua Yifan suddenly said: "The room is too small, Su Yang will lose sooner or later, why don't we demolish the house?"

Chang Mantian shook his head: "It's useless to demolish the house, but in my opinion, Su Yang may not be defeated."

"why?"

Chang Mantian tilted his head slightly, listened to the two moves again, and said with a smile: "Didn't you find out that the moves Su Yang uses are all the same move up to now. With the blood sword's origin in martial arts, it is definitely not just about knowing This trick."

As soon as he reminded him, everyone remembered that it was indeed as he said since the start of the battle, the sound of Su Yang's sword in the room had hardly changed.

The most special move in Dream Thirteen Swords, revisiting old dreams.

Strictly speaking, this is not a fixed move, but a method of using the sword.

A sword technique used in protracted battles is like a universal mold, and any fixed trick can be used in a way of 'revisiting old dreams'.

Fighting in the way of "revisiting old dreams", every move is exactly the same, and only one move is used. After a period of time in each battle, Su Yang will become more familiar with this move, and the power of the same move will be greater , while consuming less and less stamina, but the opponent wants to block this move, but will spend more and more energy.

The more he fights, the stronger he becomes. If the opponent can't defeat Su Yang in the first dozen moves, then he will lose more and more in the end.

All of a sudden, Jin Jiuling's moves became fierce and mighty, invincible. There was nothing to defend, and there was almost no room for others in the room.

Loud rumbling noises were heard continuously, and there were bursts of loud shocks in the room, all the furniture had been shattered into powder, but every time Su Yang struck here, the faint chirping sound continued for longer and longer, Jin Jiuling Tie The violent airflow brought up by the cone is becoming more and more difficult to affect the blood sword.

Jin Jiuling has now displayed the most rigid and powerful moves, wanting to overwhelm others with strength, and determine the world with one move.But what is strong must be easily broken, and what is strong must not last.

The decline is over, and now I want to make a move to fix the world.It's too late!

Suddenly there was another "boom", a big earthquake, the four walls of the whole house were blown away, three of them were blown away, the house also collapsed, a cloud of smoke and dust was stirred up, and the strong cone wind actually stirred up the courtyard The people outside had pain on their faces.

at this moment.There was a thin, long, continuous whistling sound in the smoke and dust.

That was the howling of the blood sword.

It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed.The howling finally stopped, and the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

A figure stepped out of the smoke and dust.

It was actually Jin Jiuling.

He is a big man with a full head, and his eyes are dull.The big hammer in his hand has disappeared.

He walked through the ruins step by step.One step, two steps, before the third step hit the ground, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

A figure flew out of the ruins, rushed to his side, grabbed his collar, and shouted loudly, "Where is he? Tell me!"

Jin Jiuling's lips trembled as if he wanted to say something.Su Yang quickly put his ear to his mouth, only to hear Jin Jiuling say a few words intermittently in a low voice, then tilted his head, dying of breath.

Hearing these words, Su Yang finally understood why Bai Yujing was determined not to allow the honest monk to tell him the matter.

That place was too dangerous, and no one in the whole rivers and lakes dared to go there without dying.

...........

It was still the small building where the red shoes sisters gathered.

Compared with last time, there is one less person in the room, the honest monk.And those girls who usually like to twitter like sparrows the most, also kept silent at the moment.

Because Su Yang's face was ugly, like a layer of frost, the girl in red just made a joke with him before, and was stared back coldly.

Seeing Su Yang's eyes, the woman in red felt goosebumps all over her body, and her throat seemed to be pressed against by a sword.

"Are you sure you want to go?" Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, "Although I don't know where that place is, even an honest monk thinks it's a place where death is impossible. I really can't figure out who else can definitely come back alive?"

Aunt Gongsun said: "The honest monk has already gone. Before he left, he even handed over the white Zambulu to me. This shows that he may be ready to die. This trip is just doing his best."

Su Yang leaned on the window and looked at the thick night in the distance, as if he didn't hear their words at all.

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said, "Why don't I find Ximen and Huamanlou, and we go together. Ximen will help stop Ye Gucheng this time, maybe..." He was talking , Even he himself is not very confident.

The reason why Ye Gucheng was willing to help and pretend to kill Su Yang was because Su Yang had visited Ximen Chuuxue before, and Ximen Chuuxue did not do anything after meeting Ye Gucheng, but set a plan for the summit of the Forbidden City one year later. Tournament.

Su Yang finally opened his mouth. He shook his head and said, "Even if he wants to, I won't bring him in again. One year is so fast, I don't want him to be distracted."

Aunt Gongsun stood up abruptly, slammed the table heavily, and said loudly: "It's dangerous there, but I don't believe that with the three of us and Huamanlou, there are still places in the world that we can't go to!" Although her voice was loud when she spoke, it was obvious that she didn't have enough confidence. It might as well be that she encouraged herself.

"You don't have to go." Su Yang waved his hand lightly.

The woman in red finally couldn't hold it anymore, and whispered: "Why, don't you look down on women? My eldest sister's martial arts are no worse than yours..."

Su Yang glanced at her, and said: "You stay and continue to be the white Zambulu. Whether he is alive or not, everything he needs to do will cost money. If you fall, the white Zambulu will fall. Even if you come back alive, it’s no different from being dead.”

"When are you leaving?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"I will call you when I leave, but before that..." Su Yang looked at the women present, and said, "Before that, I need to have a stable pair of red shoes, whoever is the traitor, stand by himself Come out and admit it, I will let you go." (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to 'Yin Yin Zhu Wu', 'Great Desert 123', 'Seven Destinies', 'Amazing Life' for their support!

My father gave me a debt of 20 yuan as a New Year's gift, and it will be mine if I come back. From tomorrow, I will start a hard-working debt collection career with the court~~~

But it shouldn't affect the update, it's just a complaint, this gift is really heavy and happy~