Red Heart Survey

   After Chapter 1089, I dare not call invincible (for the leader of Ah Shi’s little Mi Di D plus more!)

  A little bit of coldness, retreat to Weiyu with one sword!

When the pedestrians on the road looked sideways, what they saw was a scene of Wei Yu standing up against the wall with a horizontal sword in front.

   couldn't help holding his breath.

  Wei Yu is not a nameless person, he is the world's number one Tenglong recognized by the Qin people, the arrogant of the great Qin! The future is limitless, and the future is more than just now.

  Now fighting with others in the same environment, but it seems to be at a disadvantage.

  The opponent, who is it?

"it is good!"

  Wei Yu praised again.

   "The brilliance of the flying sword era, I long for it, and I can't wait for it. I didn't expect to see such ancient flying swords today. This is my blessing for Wei Yu!"

  He turned the long sword sideways, leaned in front of him, stepped on the back, and shot out.

  A strong and fierce sword intent, gather his body and mind, condense his power and strength, continue to roar and condense...

  In the end, the others and the sword are forward.

  But still standing in the original position forward, still leaning against the wall, just casually raised his hand in front of him, lifted his index finger slightly, and moved forward gently.

  Clang!

  A little bit of cold light appeared out of thin air, and it was touching the tip of the long sword that Wei Yu had suddenly pierced.

  Wei Yu didn't want to make this sword at all. He was still seven steps away from his opponent.

  But he had to come out!

  Just now, his sword told him that this sword can’t come out...he will die!

  The potential is not full, the intention is not exhausted, but the sword is out.

  It wasn't until the point of the sword hit that he could see the opponent's sword clearly for the first time in a real sense.

  It was a handleless flying sword. At this time, it was enlarged to more than two feet. From the perspective of the whole body, it was all sword light, no one was not sharp, and no one was not dazzling.

  As if it has no substance, but a sword made of endless swords.

  But it contradicts its own long sword, and it exists so real.

  Can't use spells, any of her own spells can't stop this sword.

  Wei Yu realized this very clearly. Any action other than the sword swing is a burden at this moment. He can only rely on his own sword in his palm, his extraordinary swordsmanship that he has studied hard and practised!

  His swordsmanship is his strongest place.

  At this moment, Wei Yu encouraged Dao Yuan with all his strength, put Dao Yuan in the sword, and used his strength to dominate the flying sword forward! Then he turned around, drew a wonderful arc in mid-air, cut open the wind, quickly and ruthlessly, the Zongjian approached the enemy!

  Clang!

   There was another sound.

  Wei Yu had to take out the sword ahead of time when he was approaching with the sword, but was forced to stop by the flying sword!

  Can I be like this?

  Wei Yu has only this idea in her mind.

  He turned his wrist and twisted the flying sword several times with the long sword in his hand.

  The spiraling sword energy twisted into a vortex in the air, and actually controlled the extremely agile flying sword for a short time.

   Amazing swordsmanship!

  While Wei Yu herself, wringed out the space with her sword energy along her own way, she approached straight forward...

  Clang!

  The sword he was going to use to kill, he had to cut it out again in advance to divide the flying sword that suddenly appeared in front of him!

  Others may not understand, but he can understand.

  This flying sword is too sharp!

   easily smashed his spiral sword energy, completely unconstrained.

  The other party was not unable to avoid the twist at all, but deliberately gave him a chance, just to waste his lore at this moment!

  What kind of judgment is this? What kind of swordsmanship is this?

   Wei Yu gritted her teeth, turned around and then turned, Jianguang cut three times, forcing away the flying sword.

  Step onto the courtyard wall, then fall from the sky, Pina is shocked.

  This sword is brilliant and gorgeous...

  Clang!

  The sword that flew from outside this sky was forced to turn back by life!

  In the eyes of the more and more pedestrians at the gate of Bofu Mansion and Bofu Mansion, what you see is that Wei Yu, who is known as the number one Tenglong in the Qin Dynasty, has a variety of offensive swordsmanship that is exquisite. Keep attacking, keep going forward.

  But... constantly being pushed back.

  From beginning to end, it is impossible to get close to the opponent within five steps!

  The man standing on the wall like a rock, motionless, only carrying the accusing sword, looked at him at this time, it was so terrifying.

   "It seems that... this is the case."

   forward with a voice that no one can hear, and whispered.

  He has only raised one index finger, and now his **** is also raised, the **** are together, the thumb, ring finger, and tail finger are all closed.

   With a sword-stabbing posture, his right hand stretched forward and straightened instantly.

   Side by side with sword fingers, point directly at Wei Yu!

   Suddenly, there was a screaming sound.

  Because the distance is too close, Wei Yu can hardly tell whether he heard the scream first or the little cold light he saw first.

  In short, when he tried his best and still wanted to fight forward...

   Clang clang clang!

  Three consecutive beeps.

  He was within five steps of his opponent for the first time.

  However, there is only one hilt left in his hand.

  He is holding a bare sword hilt, only four steps away from his opponent.

   But it stopped here stiffly.

  These four steps can never be crossed.

  Because Wei Yu's posture is too determined, his predecessor is too fierce.

  So the look of him handing out the hilt of the sword stiffly, it also seemed particularly funny and ironic.

  But no one laughed.

  Including his opponent, the man named Forward, didn’t mean to laugh at all.

  Dang!

  Maybe the whole long street is too quiet.

  The sound of these three swords falling to the ground is so clear.

  People seem to be awakening at this moment. The famous sword in Wei Yu's hand was directly cut and split into four pieces on the way he sprinted.

  And Wei Yu, like a dream, wakes up.

  He held the hilt of the sword and looked forward.

   can no longer see the flying sword, but he asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

  The sharpness in the forward eyes has disappeared.

  He seemed to have become that ruinous and downright guy again, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, and facing the world listlessly.

  Only...

  Only when he mentioned these four words, his chin was slightly raised, with a little self-evident pride.

   "Longguang Fighting." He said.

  Wei Yu turned the hilt of the sword upside down, held it in the palm of her hand, and bowed her hand forward: "Wei’s skills are not as good as other people, so I am willing to be invincible. I dare not call it invincible again."

  There is no reason, no excuse, winning or losing has always been such a simple matter.

  Yu Weiyu said that he lost the halo of the world's best Tamron today, was "taken away" from his reputation, and was cut off with his sword. The bitter fruit of this failure is hardly painful.

  But as the victor of this battle, forward has no reputation and has the consciousness to spread far from now on.

  His sullen dead fish face did not show any excitement.

   only said: "Farewell."

   Then he turned around, draped his gaze all the way, and walked far away alone.

  Wei Yu's remarks didn't make any waves in his heart.

  Perhaps for Wei Yu himself, “not dare to be called invincible” is a great recognition.

  But to him...Wei Yu shouldn't be called invincible.

  That person is no longer there, who can be called invincible?

  As for the so-called "prestige" that surpassed Qin's No. 1 Tenglong, it is even more impressive.

  He could have come quietly and walk quietly. Just like what he did most of the time along the way. Just win or lose, not in the name of winning or losing.

   is Wei Yu's own pride, which makes him reluctant to leave a way for himself.

  Speaking forward, from beginning to end, he is just like what he said, this trip, he is not to hurt people's face, not to gain reputation...

  Just ask the sword.

  Only ask this sword.

  (End of this chapter)