Supreme Mad Emperor

Chapter 15 The Real Sword
There was silence in the martial arts arena.

"Su Jue, if I draw the sword, I will definitely see blood, so I am trying to persuade you one last time, give up, it is impossible for us." The sky above obviously didn't take Su Jue seriously at all.

Su Jue smiled and said, "Let's do it, it's meaningless to talk too much."

Mu Qinglan withdrew her gaze, looked at Su Jue, and said, "Okay, for the sake of fairness, I will suppress my cultivation level to the fifth level, so you will be convinced!"

"In that case, I don't need the Nine Suns Violent Qi Fist, but a sword." Su Jue took out an ordinary iron sword from the storage ring after speaking.

"What... use a sword too."

"It's simply overestimated. Dare to compete with Qinglan Xiaojian. She is a genius in swordsmanship. He has mastered the high-end sword technique of Zhigejian in three years. The difference between the two is simply heaven and earth."

"And Miss Qinglan has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child. It is said that she has practiced more than a dozen sets of basic swordsmanship."

"You don't use the Nine Suns Violent Fist, but you use a sword, what kind of genius are you pretending to be!"

Everyone sneered, and Su Zhanxiong and others on the stage even showed sarcasm, but this was what they wanted to see.

Mu Qinglan shook her head. At this moment, his determination to get rid of Su Jue became more determined, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Sing!" The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword continued.

This is a dark blue long sword, exuding a faint blue light under the sunlight, which looks extremely dreamy.

"This is a star sword, a first-order star sword."

Although the first-order star sword is the lowest level among the star soldiers, it can only be used by warriors above the fourth level of the extreme human realm. Its power far exceeds that of ordinary iron swords.

"Iron Sword vs Star Sword, Trash vs Genius, the gap is too big."

Su Jue looked at the blue star sword, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned the iron sword in his hand.

"Su Jue, since you don't attack, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Facing her own future, Mu Qinglan would naturally not be polite, and the next moment the blue star sword stabbed fiercely with a strong killing intent.

This sword was domineering, fierce and unstoppable, which aroused applause from the audience.

"hiss!"

The crowd took a deep breath.

Su Jue's move can be said to be dangerous and dangerous, if there is even the slightest deviation, he will die.

Mu Qinglan frowned, and rushed back to attack, but when she turned her head, she saw a sword stabbing in front of her.

"So fast!"

"Su Jue, he even practiced swordsmanship."

Su Jue's sword turned from defense to offense only after successfully defending. The sword is fierce, which is not a strength that a beginner can display.

"This Su Jue is well hidden. Not only has his true body been restored, but he has also practiced the way of the sword. I don't know how many sets of basic sword skills have been practiced."

"I see one set at most, and I will soon be defeated by Miss Qinglan's Zhige sword!"

While everyone was discussing, the ordinary iron sword on the stage had collided with the magnificent star sword hundreds of times.

"when."

After colliding again, the two each took a few steps back.

Su Jue looked at the hundreds of sword marks on the eye sword, and couldn't help but smile wryly, the importance of the weapon was clearly highlighted at this moment.

But Mu Qinglan's face was full of shock, he felt the deepest in it, the two seem to be evenly divided, but in fact she relied on the power of the star sword, while Su Jue relied on an iron sword to fight him for hundreds of rounds.

"Qinglan, don't wait any longer. Let's deal with him. I will be responsible for any accidents." Su Zhanxiong looked at Mu Qinglan with a gloomy face and said, Su Jue's performance exceeded his expectations again. Compete with any wing.

Mu Qinglan nodded knowingly, then looked at Su Jue: "I'm sorry Su Jue, for my future, I have to do this."

After the words were closed, Mu Qinglan suddenly raised her head and pointed her long sword at Su Jue. The next moment, a strong wind bulged on the martial arts platform, and the sound of fighting shouts could be heard faintly in the next moment, as if she was on the battlefield.

"Endless murderous intent, terrifying fighting intent!"

This is the sword to kill!

Su Jue nodded appreciatively, guessing in his heart that this should be Zhige Sword.

He has seen this kind of martial skill that concentrates fighting spirit and overwhelms people with force in his previous life, but to cultivate this kind of martial skill to the peak, one must have a very strong fighting spirit.

But this kind of fighting spirit can only be possessed by those who have experienced countless life and death battles. Mu Qinglan is obviously almost too far away.

The strong wind howled, piercing into Su Jue's body like silver needles. Su Jue stood in the wind and looked at Mu Qinglan's stabbing sword.

This sword is extremely overbearing.

But Su Jue also saw that Mu Qinglan still reserved some power for defensive maneuvers.

Leave a way out for yourself, this is the characteristic that most martial arts will have, after all, life is the most important thing.

But this is by no means how to use the Zhige Sword.

At this moment, Su Jue slowly closed his eyes, and couldn't help thinking about the scene when he was fighting in the heavens to expand the territory for his father...

"Fuck, what is this Su Jue doing? Waiting to die?"

"I knew why I was so arrogant. Now that I am better, I have paid the price of my life. Is it worth it?"

"Zhige sword, the sword can't turn back, even if Miss Qinglan is willing to let Su Jue go, it's impossible."

Some people shook their heads and sighed in the audience, while others ridiculed, while Su Zhanxiong, Mu Feng and others above showed joyful expressions.

The word kill suddenly appeared in his mind, Su Jue opened his eyes suddenly, in a trance, there were millions of troops in front of him, shouting to kill was earth-shattering.

"Yan."

A sword pierced through the air, and Su Jue flew up, the whole body's strength gathered in the sword, and stabbed Mu Qinglan!

This sword is indomitable.

This sword is immortal.

"Xiyan, pay back my father's life!"

A howling sound resounded in the wind, and everyone didn't know why, and they couldn't hear what they were saying. They only saw that the swords of Su Jue and Mu Qinglan were about to collide.

"This... this seems to be the Zhige Sword as well."

"Su Jue can also Zhige Sword!"

This scene happened so suddenly that no one had time to think about what happened just now, because the outcome was about to be announced.

Mu Qinglan's face turned pale with shock, this sword was relentlessly moving forward, and it was clearly her Zhige sword.

He knew Zhige Sword very well, if she still attacked at this moment, there would be only one result, that is, both sides would be hurt, and even the two of them would end up together.

This is not what she wants, how can Su Jue's life compare with hers.

The sword's momentum suddenly stopped, and Mu Qinglan used the remaining strength to forcibly stop her own sword's momentum, and flew away backwards.

However, Su Jue's sword was faster.

"die!"

"not good!"

"Miss Qinglan, be careful."

"It's over!"

There was an uproar in the audience, but no one had time to rescue.

A moment of life and death!
"No." Mu Qinglan exclaimed instinctively.

The wind stopped, and the entire martial arts field became quiet again.

Su Jue's sword also stopped in front of Mu Qinglan's neck, but did not stab.

Seeing Su Jue with scarlet eyes and murderous aura, Mu Qinglan trembled.

Is this the useless Su Jue he knew? This is simply a **** of hell!
"Remember, I don't kill you, not because I have feelings for you, but because I respect life, and you will definitely die next time!" At this moment, Su Jue's murderous intent was boundless, but he still suppressed it in his heart.

"You...you..." Even though she escaped, Mu Qinglan was still nervous and out of breath.
"You want to know, when did I learn Zhige Sword?" The scarlet color in Su Jue's eyes faded slowly, replaced by that evil smile.

Mu Qinglan nodded.

"Before ten breaths!" Su Jue said lightly.

"what……"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Hearing what Su Jue said, everyone looked in disbelief.

It took Mu Qinglan three years to become a genius.

But Su Jue... ten breaths!
(End of this chapter)