Sky War Soul

"Ha ha, young people are really arrogant. What a big voice! Didn't your family teach you to be humble? Don't mention the endless starry sky. Just in the starry field of the night appendix, there are too many stronger than you. If you are too arrogant, you will die soon! "

For Chu Yun's words, Liu Rulong didn't pay attention at all.

No matter how strong his sword moves, what can he do?

Can you defeat Duan Zehua and Liu Rulong?

It can be said that they are not rivals at all.

I, Liu Rulong, is the most powerful law enforcer in the whole night circle. I'm in the top three of the Terran. I've killed the most powerful of the demon clan. Is it easy to deal with you?

Chu Yun reaches out his hand and holds the water moon sword in his hand.

He didn't show his devils. After all, the battle hasn't started yet. He still wanted to fight with his sword.

Liu Rulong is called sword Zun. His accomplishments in sword way are absolutely terrible. He is invincible in the whole Taicang war world. Even Mohist's Moyuan is not necessarily his opponent.

The sun, moon and stars sword technique of Moyuan is naturally horrible, but the Mohist school does not focus on the sword technique. In the past, they used to have a more horrible fighting technique called the ink spirit fire scroll. But later, the ink spirit fire scroll was lost, so they could only practice the sword technique.

When it comes to swordsmanship, Moyuan is not necessarily Liu Rulong's opponent.

Otherwise, why is Liu Rulong called sword Zun instead of Moyuan?

"Very well, I will not kill you immediately. I will force out all your potential and see how terrible your Kendo is! They said, "your understanding and implementation of Kendo is far beyond our time. We can't catch up with your position in our whole life. Is that true?"

Liu Rulong slowly draws out the black broad sword behind him, with sharp eyes.

Although the state of Chu cloud is very low, Liu Rulong's heart doesn't look down on it.

Against any opponent, he will go all out, which is respect for kendo.

"A sword from heaven!"

Chu Yun's eyes suddenly became murderous. Without hesitation, he cut out his sword and directly used his own strong sword technique.

The fourth move of Dayan's sword technique, cutting the sky!

Come up to kill, make Liu Rulong extremely excited.

All the hairs of his body stand up. It's so happy and exciting. What I want is this feeling!

That's it!

Chu Yun, don't let me down!

"Drink!"

Liu Rulong's black broad sword was suddenly snapped out horizontally. Instead of chopping, it was snapped straight in the past. The emptiness was all broken up and made a continuous sound. The crack spread like a spider's web.

When the two meet, it is obvious that Chu Yun's swordsmanship is better.

Obviously.

Liu Rulong has lost in the competition of simple sword techniques!

If not for his terrifying realm and super strength, I'm afraid that he will be killed like Duan Zehua!

I don't think so.

From their current experience, they could not have imagined that Chu Yun's swordsmanship would reach such a level.

It felt like the peak that no one had ever reached, and Chu Yun stood up.

Liu Rulong's mood suddenly became angry.

Why!

We've studied Kendo hard all our lives. Why are we not as good as you?

Even if you started practicing swords in your mother's womb, how long has it been until now, and how many years has it been?

We are not as good as you!

What a hate!

After a blow, Liu Rulong roared and continued to chase Chu Yun to the front. The black broad sword in his hand stirred the wind and cloud. A sword was waved and the wind blew by.

Chu Yun nimbly avoids, gnaws his teeth, and once again displays the third move of Dayan sword technique.

Ten thousand swords come!

Water moon sword, the direction of the sword finger, countless sword Qi gathered, hissing and hissing toward the willow like dragon stab.

They are as thick as raindrops falling from the air, which cannot be counted.

Liu Rulong gave a cold snort, and his heart began to feel jealous. This kind of emotion spread continuously, making his face slightly ferocious.

After all, he is sword Zun. It can be seen at a glance that Chu Yun's understanding of sword way is above himself.

This is not simply beyond a little, but beyond a lot.

A gap that can't be filled in a lifetime!

How can a bad boy like you understand such a horrible sword way?

You don't die, who dies!

"Cut the earth!"

Liu Rulong's sword splits, and the whole figure is surrounded by a strong aura. The huge black sword expands a hundred times again and splits heavily on the earth in front of him. All the void that this sword passes through, the sword Qi volatilized by Chu Yun is burned into nothingness.

In an instant, the earth in front of it continuously collapses and cracks like an earthquake, among which magma is gushing out and gudu is boiling.

"Brush!"

From the bottom of chuyun's feet, a mountain like force suddenly surged out and lifted his body to the sky.

Liu Rulong blocked the surrounding sword Qi with a horizontal movement of the black broad sword. Seeing that he couldn't pursue it, he couldn't help but bend his fingers, and a touch of invisible sword Qi suddenly pricked out, without any sound at all, stabbing Chu Yun's spine.

As long as this stab, the lower half of Chu Yun's body is paralyzed directly, and he can't lift half of his strength any more.

Chu Yun's pupils become fierce. He is proficient in all sword moves and can naturally perceive the existence of invisible sword Qi.

He was forced to turn over in the void, barely avoiding the attack.

In the next moment, Liu Rulong's black broad sword fell from the air. The speed was too fast. Even with Chu Yun's reaction power, he was hit in the head by a sword and landed on the ground.

Blood is dripping.

Chu Yun reaches out and wipes his forehead. His hands are full of blood.

"Haha."

Chuyun smiles, the more so, the more excited he is.

The so-called battle of life and death should see blood, or what's the difference with dueling?

"Are you scared to be stupid? You can still laugh at the critical moment."

Liu Rulong furiously raised the black broad sword and slashed it towards the direction where Chu Yun was, as if the whole void had been divided into two parts, with strong waves rolling and hissing.

This strike is like an opening-up and aggressive attack!

Chu Yun slaps the ground, his body rushes up, his hands hold the hilt of Shuiyue sword, and his eyes are cold and fierce.

Come on!

This kid wants to die.

Liu Rulong's smile is more intense. He has almost tried out the depth of Chu Yun. No wonder he can defeat Duan Zehua in one move. Only this superior sword way can make him invincible.

As for others, it doesn't matter anymore.

It's a pity that such a Tianjiao will be damaged in his own hands today.

At the same time, Liu Rulong was still a little sad.

If Chu Yun could become his own apprentice, that would be good.

"Click!"

A clear and crisp Jinge is ringing. Chu Yun holds the hilt in his hands and crosses with Liu Rulong's figure.

I saw the water moon sword broken from it. The blade was blunt. The hilt and the body of the sword in my hand were less than one third.

"Hahahaha..."

Liu Yuelong laughed: "you've even broken my soul. Is there any need to continue fighting? Why don't you cut it by yourself now? I'll leave you a whole body, or let your family bury you, OK? "

Chu Yun's face was cold, and he threw the hilt in his hand.

It has to be said that Liu Rulong is really terrible.

You can smash your water moon sword just by virtue of kendo.

Just, I haven't lost.

Holding the water moon sword is not the most powerful form.

Now, I haven't failed!

"Why, do you want to continue? Aren't you afraid of my sword technique to separate you? It's broken into thousands of pieces, so your family can't do it even if they want to collect the body for you... "

Liu Rulong's eyes are proud and proud.

Although his previous sword skills were not as good as Chu Yun's, the final winner was still himself, wasn't it?

Now that we win, there's nothing to say.

"You think you won, so do you really win?"

The murderous intention in Chu Yun's eyes is becoming more and more concrete. The waves around him are boiling and rolling like the waves.

"Why, do you still have a base card?"

Liu Rulong disdains a smile. Chu Yun's best swordsmanship is defeated. How can he struggle?

Chu Yun raised his hands and said, "you should know what it is."

"Heaven's shackles, what?"

Liu Yuelong raised his eyebrows: "so I say you are pitiful. You are limited by the shackles of heaven. There is no prospect in the future. Your road has been completely cut off. No one can save you! Even so, you are so arrogant. Do you really think that no one in the world can punish you? "

"When you die, I'll cut off your head and hang it at the door of the drunken dream pavilion to add more flavor to those frequent guests."

Chu Yun hears the words, is not angry, still light said: "so you still think that the shackles of heaven are inextricable, right? I am now facing you with the highest state of nirvana. Naturally, I am not an opponent, but if I want to improve my state? "

"Are you dreaming!"

Liu Rulong's eyes were full of contempt: "or is it that failure has hit your mind and made you completely nervous? Do you not understand what the shackles of heaven mean? He represents the consciousness of heaven and the judgment of heaven! Since ancient times, no one has been able to break away from the trial of heaven! No one... "

At this point, Liu Rulong's voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw that a strong smell of the road was gathering on chuyun, very rich.

This scene is familiar.

When I was promoted from nirvana to fairyland, wasn't it the same?

Surrounded by the breath of the road, and then by the accumulation of the body, breaking through the shackles at one stroke, to the point of flying Wonderland!

But how could it be?

"Liu Rulong, so I said you didn't see it."

Chu Yun raised a scornful sneer from the corner of his mouth. His voice was as gloomy as that of Yan Luo who came back from Hell: "now, you show me!"

For the sake of this war, he has no reservation.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: the fourth is more. I found that you didn't throw flowers these two days, is it because there was no explosive change? Keep rushing! Twenty eight more flowers, four o'clock tomorrow! If you rush to 650 in one breath, tomorrow's five o'clock!