Supreme Sword Master

Chapter 18 Fighting Su Linfeng
The life-and-death battle between Su Yang and Su Linfeng spread throughout the Su family on the second day. Many people were very curious about Su Yang's emergence in such a short period of time.

Of course, more people shook their heads. This kid may have some talent, but he shouldn't compete with Su Linfeng.

Such a person who doesn't know the importance, even if he is a bit talented, if he doesn't know how to restrain his edge, he will die sooner or later.No, it should have died in Su Linfeng's hands immediately.

Who is Su Linfeng, one of the top ten masters in the outer sect, a master in the mid-stage of Soul Refining Realm, according to rumors, this is not his real cultivation level.

Moreover, Su Linfeng himself has an extraordinary relationship with the core of the Su family. Even if Su Yang wins by chance, he can't do anything to Su Linfeng.

In the huge courtyard of the Su family, there are tens of thousands of children from outside the Su family.At this time, in a separate courtyard of the Su family, Su Yinming was sitting on the bed, and was also surprised when he heard the news from his friend.

"Hehe, Yin Ming, you said that this kid is really too self-indulgent, and dared to launch a life-and-death battle against Su Linfeng." Su Zhan picked up the wine glass in his hand, shook it, and drank it down. In the decisive battle, it is obvious that Su Yang is not optimistic.

Hearing Su Zhan's words, Su Yinming shook his head noncommittally. Seeing this, Su Yinming thought that Su Yinming thought so too, so he asked, "Brother Yin Ming, I heard that you have some friendship with this Su Yang?"

Su Yinming nodded in the store and said, "That's right, brother Su Zhan. In fact, in my opinion, Su Yang will definitely win this battle."

"Oh?" It was Su Zhan's turn to be surprised: "Brother Yin Ming, why did you conclude that Su Yang's trash will definitely win."

Su Yinming frowned slightly, with a slightly displeased tone, and said: "Brother Su Zhan, you and I have been good friends for so many years, and have always been aboveboard. I have never heard of people saying that people are not good behind the scenes."

Su Zhan looked at Su Yinming in surprise, and asked in bewilderment: "Brother Yin Ming, you... are you worried about me because of an irrelevant person?"

Su Yinming looked stunned for a moment, and then explained: "Brother Su Zhan, I didn't mean that, but Su Yang is not what the rumors say, and he is righteous. I don't want my friend to insult another friend."

After listening to the explanation, Su Zhan also became curious about Su Yang, and said with a light smile, "I won't call him a waste in the future, but I really want to get acquainted with this Su Yang if you have such high regard from Yin Ming."

Su Yinming turned his eyes to look out of the window, and a ray of golden sunlight came in, full of vitality and hope. Su Yinming's eyes were deep, and he murmured meaningfully: "Perhaps many people are looking forward to the battle tomorrow."

At night, under the cool moonlight, strands fell on the bed through the cracks in the window sill, turning into colorful spots.

Su Yang pushed the door open and walked in, threw the clothes aside, and then called hot water to wash off the stinky sweat stains all over his body.Then I made it to the bed, and the daytime practice was completed, but the evening practice just started.After Tang Yu sat down, he first adjusted his breath, and waited until the spiritual power of his whole body was calmed down to the best state before he began to practice the Spiritual Art.

One night passed, and on the second day, Su Yang got up early in the morning, but when he finished washing and went out, his father Su Qingshan had already woken up early to prepare breakfast.At the dinner table, the corners of Su Qingshan's mouth twitched, obviously he had something to say, but he also had some scruples.

Seeing this, Su Yang couldn't help saying: "Father, today's battle is inevitable, so don't try to persuade the child anymore."

The so-called father-son connection, Su Yang knew that his father was worried about him, but if a person flinched because of this, he would not even be able to get his father back for being wronged.

Not only is it in vain to be a son of man, but he is even more unworthy of pursuing martial arts.

Seeing this, Su Qingshan knew that Su Yang had made up his mind, so he could only sigh, shook his head and said, "Then you should be careful, and Su Linfeng, I heard that it is difficult to deal with."

"Don't worry, father, I met your son. I have to coil up for a dragon, and I have to lie for a tiger!"

Su Yang gave Su Qingshan a reassuring smile. Although his words were light, they were full of arrogance.Su Qingshan stared blankly at Su Yang, who spoke and behaved relaxedly, with a touch of relief deep in his eyes.

He is relieved when his son grows up.

After eating, Su Yang got up and was about to go to the martial arts arena. At this time, Su Qingshan followed, and put his not so strong palm on Su Yang's shoulder, and said calmly: "Yang'er, come back early for lunch."

Su Yang trembled, and suddenly felt that his father's palm was as heavy as Mount Tai, as if there were tears in his eyes that were about to burst violently.Su Yang clenched his fists tightly, trying not to shed tears, nodded, and said, "Okay."

In the martial arts arena, early this morning, Su Linfeng was already standing quietly in the middle of the martial arts arena, his eyes were closed, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and the sword in his hand exuded a sharp air.At a glance, this sword is not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual weapon.

The breeze blew, blowing up Su Linfeng's robe, fluttering, making Su Linfeng look like he had an indescribable aura.

Around the martial arts arena, the sun has only risen two feet, and it is already overcrowded.Countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, someone raised his head occasionally, and murmured impatiently, "Why isn't this Su Yang here? Could it be that he's afraid?"

"Hey, that trash is usually just bluffing, but when he meets a real master, he reveals his cowardly nature."

"Haha, yes. A waste is a waste. In front of cousin Su Linfeng, he is just a jumping grasshopper, he can't jump very high!"

"Some people are not as good as Su Yang, but they talk nonsense here. Doesn't that mean that they are not even as good as grasshoppers?"

"What did you say, say it again!"

"I said you are worse than trash!"

"It's unreasonable, I want to fight you to the death!"

"Come on, who's afraid of you?"

Before the main character who decides life and death has arrived, the audience in the martial arts arena had a dispute because of the quarrel. Everyone was so red-faced, and they rolled up their cuffs and lit up their weapons, and they looked like they were about to fight.

"Su Yang is here!"

Someone shouted, and immediately everyone looked at him.

Seeing the path leading to and from the Martial Arts Field, Su Yang strolled over with two swords on his back.

One is wide and conspicuous, while the thin one is concealed by the wide sword.

But none of the real masters would really dare to ignore the tiny purple bamboo-handled sword.

Faced with countless gazes, Su Yang walked up to the arena with a calm demeanor, fixed his eyes on Su Linfeng who was facing him, and Su Linfeng still had his eyes closed at this moment.

Just feeling Su Yang's gaze, Su Linfeng said, "I thought you didn't dare to come."

"But it's true, a waste. After getting angry, the courage to be dominated is taken over by reason. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can consider letting you live."

Facing Su Linfeng, who was holding the winning chance and aloof, all Su Yang could do was sneer, and sarcastically said: "Compared to your brother, that trash, I think the only thing you are better than him is that you talk more nonsense!"

Su Linfeng's eyes opened suddenly, and a cold light came straight towards Su Yang, because his anger caused his spiritual power to release, Su Linfeng was furious, even though he was provoked by Su Yang.

However, Su Linfeng still looked at Su Yang with disdain and said: "I have to say, you have successfully angered me. However, if you want to extinguish my anger, the price you have to pay will be your life."

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Su Yang was noncommittal. There are always some self-righteous people in the world who always feel that they are superior and in control of everything.

So for this kind of person, Su Yang will only use one method, which is to beat him to shut up: "Let's start after you finish talking!"

Just as Su Yang finished speaking, he pulled his hand back, only to hear a crisp sword cry, the Purple Thunder Bamboo Sword was unsheathed, and a gloomy sword light flashed out.Everyone seemed to see a golden lightning bolt flashing in the sky.

"Good sword! At least it's a five-star or higher spirit treasure, right?"

The audience in the audience exclaimed one after another, and those who know the goods recognized that the sword is extraordinary.

Su Linfeng's eyes fell on the Zilei Bamboo Sword, he was a little surprised, and said coldly: "I never thought that a piece of trash would have the ability to buy the Zilei Bamboo Sword. But you are not worthy of this kind of treasure. Leave it to me, and I will spare you." !"

"Want? It's all yours to defeat me!" Su Yang sneered, how could Su Yang fail to see the greed in Su Linfeng's eyes for this person.Su Yang had already decided in his heart that the only way to relieve the hatred in his heart was to kill him.

"In that case, you should die!"

Su Linfeng's gaze sharpened, and he lifted his palm, gathering spiritual power in his palm, and slapped it out, blasting towards Su Yang.The palm wind was so violent that the air exploded.Seeing this, the people in the audience all exclaimed in surprise: "It's powerful, cousin Su Linfeng's palm, even people in the mid-stage of Soul Refining Realm have to do it with all their strength to stop it!"

"Look, Su Yang moved too!"

But when facing Su Linfeng's powerful palm, Su Yang raised his hand casually, and the purple thunder bamboo sword drew a sword shadow, and the sword shadow blasted out, flying towards Su Linfeng's palm shadow.In an instant, the sword shadow broke through the palm shadow.

"It's amazing, this Su Yang blocked Su Linfeng's palm so easily!"

Everyone in the audience was excited. They thought it was a one-sided battle, but they didn't expect it to be evenly matched at this time.But this is the only way to see it, otherwise, after waiting for two days, you will only get a few seconds of pleasure in return, wouldn't it be very boring.

"The attack is good, but it can't change the fate." Su Linfeng chuckled, still not paying attention to Su Yang, only to see him flipping his hands and clapping several times.The spiritual power surged, and palm shadows flew out, stirring up a gust of wind.

"There's so much nonsense, is this your skill?"

Su Yang responded with ease, the Zilei Bamboo Sword slashed left and right, the sword shadow with a sharp sharpness, broke Su Linfeng's attack, and immediately swung the long sword, a wrist-thick sword shadow flew out and blasted towards Su Linfeng.

"Huh?" The sword shadow struck, Su Linfeng raised his sharp eyes, stepped on the ground, flew upside down, and stepped aside with a sword.The sword shadow fell into the air and bombarded the ground, cracking the hard floor immediately.

"It's a little bit capable, but that's the end of it." Su Linfeng looked relaxed, with his hands folded on his chest, until now Su Linfeng still didn't seem to take Su Yang seriously.

(End of this chapter)