Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second: (Dianping Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Yan Er's sword slashed straight down, not too fast.

And what's strange is that his knife just landed on the air in front of him and did not deliberately slash at Yun Bufan's body.

However, although the knife did not hit the target, there was an inexplicable aura emanating from the blade, which was like a slender thread that was always pulled on Yun Bufan's body, making his body suddenly freeze in place. He wanted to cut Yun Bufan's soul apart.

The soul is cut off, and the pain can be imagined.

"Haha, the name of my sword is to guide the soul. The previous attack was to make your soul completely attracted by my sword and pave the way for this sword." Yan Er looked at Yun Bufan with a sneer, "Your martial arts The people in the museum don’t care about your life or death at all, or they are too blindly confident in you!”

Poof!

Yun Bufan's chest had an inexplicable opening, and bursts of green smoke escaped from it, which was extremely strange.

This green smoke gives people a chill in their hearts, making them extremely uncomfortable.

"That's a soul wound!"

The old man Gongsun sighed softly and said regretfully, "It is extremely difficult to heal the injury to the soul. In addition, the Zanpakutō technique is extremely domineering, so he is probably dead!"

When the body is injured, it will bleed, and when the soul is injured, the essence will overflow.

"The victory has been decided!" A proud smile appeared on Yan Er's face, "Your soul is injured, but you don't even frown. This kind of will is really rare. It's a pity that your opponent is me."

Gongsun Yao gritted his teeth, glanced at his lips and said, "I told you to admit defeat early. Why are you trying so hard? You are really asking for trouble."

"Is this the only level of your swordsmanship?"

At this moment, Yun Bufan remained calm and spoke in a calm voice.

"How is this possible, he can still speak?!"

"It's not... okay?!"

Everyone was taken aback, looking at Yun Bufan in disbelief and extremely shocked.

"If you were injured by my sword technique, you should live in fear for the rest of your life!" Yan Er's expression also changed suddenly, and then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Yun Bufan.

"I want to see how many times you can withstand my blows!"

Jingle, jingle, jingle!

On the blade of his sword, the bells collided with each other, emitting soul-stirring sounds again, and invisible sound waves enveloped Yun Bufan.

However, before Yan Er could take action, a hint of cold light made his hairs stand on end. Without thinking about it, he immediately raised his knife to block it!

clang!

A crisp sound made Yan Er's brain begin to swell, his consciousness became slightly dazed, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"This, this...he can actually fight back?"

"It was such a fast knife. Wasn't he injured? The knife just now was much faster than before!"

"Could it be that my soul has been affected and caused hallucinations?"

…

Everyone was amazed and extremely surprised.

Gongsun Yao's eyes widened even more, looking in disbelief that his mouth could swallow an egg.

"Ever heard of psychedelic flowers?"

Yun Bufan's sword was getting faster and faster, and Yan Er could only defend passively, his body trembling violently, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

"Wha...what?"

He only felt that his soul was trembling with every touch, and his soul actually started to be afraid!

This is a manifestation of the Zanpakutō technique's backlash against itself. When the strength of the opponent's soul is much higher than the power of the Zanpakutō technique, this backlash becomes stronger.

clang!

There was another collision, Yan Er's face turned pale, he opened his mouth, and actually spit out a wisp of green smoke!

The soul is hurt!

"Have you ever experienced the pain of thousands of insects devouring your soul?"

"Do you know how helpless you feel when your soul is always hiding in a dark corner?"

The knife in Yun Bufan's hand was cutting faster and faster, but there was no plan. He just slashed at Yan Er's head, and every knife collided with Yan Er's knife!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

A crisp sound, accompanied by Yun Bufan's voice, made everyone jump wildly.

"Your Zanpakutō skills really disappoint me!"

clang!

Yan Er's body was shaken violently, and then his whole body was blown away by the force of the counter-shock. Although there were no wounds on his body, his clothes were torn in several holes, and green smoke flowed out of them.

He lay on his back, his body still trembling with fear, and his whole body had completely lost his intuition.

Wow!

After a brief silence, everyone instantly became excited.

"Win...win!"

"So strong, that guy is definitely a person with a story!"

"After all, I am still too young. Dawangshan Martial Arts School should not treat it with common sense!"

…

"You won the second competition!"

At this moment, the man in the top hat slowly said, "It seems that the next competition is meaningless. This competition is over!"

In the first game, Su Yu had already won two games and was a sure winner. As for the second game, no matter whether he won or lost, he could no longer hold back Dongyue City's limelight, and he wasn't completely sure, so he might as well not compete.

This man with a tall hat knows how to advance and retreat very well!

"It's hard for you to come here, how about you come to our Donghuang Kingdom as a guest?" the second princess said with a smile on her face.

"The second princess is so polite. How can a defeated general have the nerve to stay here?" The man in the top hat smiled, then looked at Su Yu with deep meaning, "The name of Dawangshan Martial Arts School is quite special. I I heard that there is a Dawangshan restaurant in Yuncheng, I wonder what the origin is? "

"The owners of these two stores are none other than Bucai!" Su Yu nodded and said slowly.

The corner of the man's mouth with a tall hat turned up in a strange arc, "Master Su, please be careful, the son of a national master is not so easy to lose!"

His words once again caused a commotion. Unexpectedly, Su Yu had such a glorious record. He was really brave.

Moreover, the son of the national master is a genius, and his strength is at the level of a mid-level god. How could he be abandoned at the drop of a hat?

"Master Su is opening a martial arts gym in our Donghuang Kingdom, and your Tianli Kingdom will naturally not worry about his safety!" The second princess also looked at Su Yu in surprise and said calmly.

The man in the tall hat didn't say anything anymore, stood up and left.

With the end of the challenge, Dongyue City's limelight has become more and more prominent, and the name of Dawangshan Martial Arts School has also become more and more famous, and it has become the signature of Dongyue City, and everyone yearns for it.

Countless people from all directions are flocking to the Dawang Mountain Martial Arts Hall, all wanting to become Dawang Mountain disciples. Even if they cannot become Dawang Mountain disciples, there are not a few who come to discuss and ask for advice. Each one of them has benefited a lot, and the king has learned a lot. The mountain's name is even louder.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for raising Dawang Mountain's popularity to the point of fame. I will reward you with a lottery opportunity (branch)!"

Sure enough, there is another reward!

Su Yu's heart skipped a beat. This mission was indeed a series of missions, in order for Su Yu to continue to spread the popularity of Dawang Mountain.