Dig up the Emperor's treasure at the beginning

Chapter 222 You Must Be Hiding Your Strength

"Peng!"

A sound of turbulent waves hitting the shore resounded throughout the valley.

310 Two Jiandemen disciples had their hands cut off, and lay on the ground screaming.

"Zixin, how are you doing? Can you still hold on?" Su Ruohan cut off the hands of the enemy around Mo Zixin, and helped Mo Zixin up who was out of breath.

Ever since she saw Qin Yi for the last time at Shuoyuezong and understood the huge gap between them, she vowed to practice hard and never allow herself to be decadent again.

So for more than half a year, she has devoted herself to cultivation, regardless of the secular world, she has cultivated the Canglan Yushui Art to the extreme, and has clearly realized the true meaning of the Canglan Yushui Art.

The best goodness is like water, and it can be in any direction, and the virtues can last from the past to the present.

The power of water lies in making good use of all things without fighting.

After understanding the true meaning of the Canglan Yushui Jue, she realized her own Tao. After more than half a year of undivided training, she has already raised her cultivation to the middle stage of god refining, and she is only one step away from condensing the true meaning of martial arts.

She felt that her breakthrough period was coming.

Helping Mo Zixin up, seeing Mo Zixin's weakness, Su Ruohan couldn't bear it.

"It's okay!" Mo Zixin pulled out the broken sword pierced in her waist, and let the blood flow, so that her consciousness would be clearer.

"If you can, let's go." Mo Zixin took a deep look at Su Ruohan.

It wasn't until just now that she realized that Su Ruohan's cultivation was much stronger than hers.

At least in terms of realm, they are only one level behind. She is in the early stage of refining gods, and Su Ruohan has been hiding it all the time. In fact, she has also seen it just now, and Su Ruohan is in the middle stage of refining gods.

The reason why I concealed it was probably because I didn't want to fight with her.

She could also see that as long as that Wu Zun didn't make a move, no one could match Su Ruohan here alone.

Su Ruohan still has the strength to spare, so he has a chance to break through!
However, Su Ruohan shook his head when he heard her words, and cut off the attacking long sword, "Zixin, have you forgotten, even if it makes things worse, you must not regret it."

"Okay." Hearing Su Ruohan's affirmative tone, Mo Zixin trembled slightly, with a relieved smile on his face, and said nothing more, full of fighting spirit in his heart.

"boom!"

Just as they were supporting each other, there was a bang, and all the disciples of Jiandemen were blown up on the entire battlefield.

Under the tired eyes of Mo Zixin and Su Ruohan, a woman in red leaped up to control, shot down in the air, and shot a sword aura, directly blasting a hole in the encirclement.

Then it fell from mid-air and came in front of them.

Her long sword was out of its sheath, and she was holding it casually in her hand, looking a little careless, and there was a hint of impatience in her eyes looking at them.

"It took so long to take down two stinky girls who are less than Wu Zong, a bunch of trash!"

"Pfft!" Sheng Liuyun stabbed a Jiandemen disciple beside her to death with a sword, "Back off, everyone!"

Thousands of Jiande disciples watched their fellow disciples, in their eyes, being killed by Sheng Liuyun, their own, and felt extremely angry.

But after thinking about Sheng Liuyun's identity, they could only endure it, not daring to disobey, and retreated respectfully.

Seeing that these Jiandemen disciples were so timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and they still dared not speak up in the face of her reckless behavior, Sheng Liuyun also had a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "Waste is waste, this low-level sect deserves to die! "

"Today, I'll let you all see the demeanor of the emperor's sword art in the temples of the gods!" Sheng Liuyun smiled arrogantly, and the Xuantian sword in his hand trembled, bursting out countless cold lights, and the sword pointed directly at the injured and weak Mo Zixin.

This sword is very gorgeous, the Xuantian Sword is also a king-grade sword, and the cold light attached to the sword is also very visual, making people feel cold unconsciously when they see it.

But Sheng Liyou, who was sitting in the Ten Mile Pavilion, shook his head with a look of disappointment.

Li Tian Jian Jue uses the word "Li" as the gist, and the key point is to let go of the sword and move the sword across the sky for three thousand miles.

It takes a long time to practice the skill of leaving the sword.

But Sheng Liuyun is an impetuous person, she couldn't wait that long, so she forcibly practiced, discarding the method of leaving the sword, and turned it into holding it.

Although the Litian Sword Art is mainly based on the word Li, it is still an emperor-level sword art, and even if it is hand-held, it is still quite delicate.

But this subtlety is not enough to cover up the flaws in Sheng Liuyun's swordsmanship. Compared with Su Ruohan's exquisite Yi Jingtao, Sheng Liuyun's swordsmanship is rubbish at all!
Sheng Liyou couldn't help but think of these two words.

Sheng Liuyun was defeated before he even made a move.

"Forget it, if this girl loses in a while, she can only pull down my old face and bully the younger."

On the scene, facing this menacing sword, Su Ruohan's face became more cautious.

Although Sheng Liuyun's cultivation level is not as good as hers, what she cultivates is the emperor's sword art, and the Canglan Yushuijue she cultivated is only the top grade of the earth rank.

The gap between them is too big.

And after the battle just now, she is already at the end of her battle.

This is such a magnificent sword, it is difficult for her to block it.

"Hmph, Tujiwagou, just give up now?" Seeing Su Ruohan's dejected look, Sheng Liuyun also had a sense of accomplishment when he felt happy.

For a long time, she has been a dispensable role in the temple of the gods, floating on the edge of power, like a vase, and also a holy son with the worst actual combat ability.

Not to mention the challenge of stepping up the ranks, even if it was an equal rank battle, she had never won once, and she became a laughing stock in the temples, and was called a vase not even worthy of green leaves, and the title of the weakest holy son.

But she felt that this was caused by the low-level swordsmanship she cultivated.

Now that she has practiced Litian Sword Art and other emperor-level sword arts, her opponent is still in the middle stage of refining the gods.

As long as she is defeated, she can declare to the outside world in the future that she can challenge by leapfrogging!
She is no longer the weakest Son!

however.

With a soft sound.

"clang!"

Under the horrified eyes of Su Ruohan, other Jiandemen disciples, and Sheng Liuyun himself!

Su Ruohan's Yihui Sword just stabbed forward a little, and the sword that Sheng Liu was so proud of was shattered by Su Ruohan's simple sword.

That extremely simple sword directly penetrated the heavy sword net, came to Sheng Liuyun's shoulder, and stabbed in with the sword.

Even Su Ruohan himself didn't expect that it would be so easy...

"Pfft!" A spray of blood exploded on Sheng Liuyun's shoulder, stabbing Sheng Liuyun seriously, and he took seven steps back before barely stopping.

"It's impossible, you...you must have hidden your strength, you must not only be in the middle stage of refining gods! You are Wu Zong!" Sheng Liuyun couldn't imagine that she was defeated like this, she didn't believe it at all!

However, Su Ruohan didn't give her a chance to escape, so he directly greeted her with a sword, intending to kill her by the sword, and to add another dead soul for his own regret sword.

"Alas." Sheng Liyou in the distance sighed and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)