Fairy Winner

A few moments, very long.

The black light dissipated, and the two people were still standing on the stage, but one looked indifferent and the other was full of surprise.

Zhou Shu retracted his sword and backed away.

Hong Yuan stood still. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't fight against that powerful sword, but when the sword passed in front of him, he didn't seem to be injured.

"Haha, really can't break my inner armor!"

He soon got the answer, staring at Zhou Shu, his face became more and more mad, "There are two more tricks!"

Crackle Crackle!

A burst of loud noises came from Hong Yuan's body.

Hong Yuan looked at him, and he was immediately stunned. In the blink of an eye, the proud jade armor turned into countless finger-sized fragments, exploding countless mists, and then scattered on the ground.

The hundred-refined jade armor was completely shattered by Zhou Shu's sword, and it had no effect.

More than breaking defenses, it is simply crushing.

Hong Yuan looked dull and staggered back a few steps. He couldn't believe it. He pointed at Zhou Shu, "How is it possible, how can you break my inner armor, what kind of sword is this, what sword intent!"

"There are two more tricks, do you want to make it?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, suddenly felt a little pitiful for him.

Hong Yuan made a move in front of so many people, of course he couldn't knock down Hong Yuan with one blow.

He controlled this sword with extreme precision and perfection. Except for the jade armor on Hong Yuan's body, he did not touch it anywhere else.

Did not defeat Hong Yuan, but defeated Hong Yuan's confidence.

Hong Yuan didn't seem to hear it. His head was now blank. The jade armor that he couldn't even break was shattered by Zhou Shu. This...

Things that I couldn't believe at all happened.

Many of the cultivators in the audience didn't understand what happened, and they were still shouting loudly there.

"Senior Brother Hong's supernatural powers are superb, and he was unscathed in the face of such sword intent."

"It's so powerful, that sword looks dead, and Senior Brother Hong is okay."

"Don't say letting three moves. I think making ten moves is fine."

"To shut up!"

Hong Yuan turned around and shouted loudly, his eyes red, as if dripping blood, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing him is crazy. Several discussing repairers quickly stopped talking.

Boom!

A shock, like Hong Zhong Dalu, knocked on everyone's heart, and the whole body trembled.

Shen Wen opened his eyes and spoke calmly. "carry on."

Hong Yuan was shocked when he heard the sound, and his almost collapsed mind slowly picked up.

"I underestimated you, you are very strong."

He raised the Qingfeng sword, and said slowly, "The previous handicap was my fault, so let it go. Now, I truly regard you as my opponent."

He finally understood that Zhou Shu in front of him, even without the help of spirit beasts. It is definitely not something he can despise, even stronger than him.

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Very well, if it's like just now, it won't be interesting, let's fight."

He was a little surprised that Hong Yuan regained his confidence so quickly, his fighting spirit was high, and the whole person calmed down. It seemed that he was really capable. It's not surprising to have where it is today.

The two stood facing each other, the sword tip pointed at the opponent, making the sound of dragon chanting.

The Vein Condensation Realm Cultivator in the stands just came back to his senses at this time. His face was full of surprise.

"Then, it should be Tier 3 sword intent."

"I don't know, but it's definitely stronger than my flying bird sword intent, and it's not a bit stronger. At that moment, the artistic conception displayed in the sword is all-encompassing. The broken stones and jade make me feel incompetent. "

A black-faced cultivator shook his head and sighed, "I can't imagine that there is such a talent in the outer door."

"As soon as I built the base, I realized the third-order sword intent. How long has it been for our Heyin school to have such a talent?"

"The last one is Zhao Yueru."

Zhou Shu is very familiar with the talking cultivator. It is Peak Master Guo Tianzhao. He has a lot of gratification on his face. He suddenly felt that leaving Zhou Shu was his best decision. "His future is boundless. I now understand why Shen The elder is going to test him again and again, and Zhou Shu deserves this."

"It's all about comprehending the sword intent. What's more rare is that his sword intent is quite proficient, and he can't reach this level in a few years of hard work, but where does he have the time? I can only say that his talent is too outstanding."

The lanky cultivator was very emotional, "We, the Lotus School, are going to have a real genius, the same genius as Zhao Yueru."

There was a lot of discussion here, but there was no sound from the stands beside.

The two confronted each other on the stage, and the extremely solemn atmosphere infected them. They seemed to be shocked, and they did not dare to speak out, except for a few of course.

"This sword intent, Xiao Zhou, is really worrying."

Li Aojian shook his head. Just two days ago, he had just realized the intent of a sword, and became the first disciple to realize the intent of a sword in nearly two decades.

He thought he had a better understanding of sword intent, but when Zhou Shu produced that sword, he felt different. The sword intent of that sword was still above his understanding.

Before he knew it, he had been left far away by Zhou Shu.

His expression was a bit heavy, but he quickly disappeared, and he secretly swore in his heart, "Zhou Shu can do it, and I can do it too, huh, I won't lose to a guy like you!"

"Yang Mei, just watch, I can guarantee that Brother Zhou will definitely win!"

Zhu Dashan patted his chest and made a loud guarantee.

Yangmei's expression also eased a lot. She didn't understand sword intent, but from the surrounding state, Zhou Shu should now be in a favorable position.

"I know, don't tell me, brother will definitely win!"

"I still don't bother to tell you." Zhu Dashan mumbled and turned his head.

Yangmei spit out her tongue~www.ltnovel.com~Hehe, don't be angry, big man, I will invite you to drink later. "

"Good!" Zhu Dashan turned around, his eyes flashing.

Yang Mei whispered, "But it's okay for the brother to go together."

Li Aojian interrupted, "Xiao Zhou may not have time. He behaved like this today, I'm afraid someone will accept him as a disciple soon."

Yangmei blinked, "Huh?"

The gust of wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, the stage became a windy place.

As the sword light flashed, it seemed as if there were roaring tornadoes everywhere, one by one, they gathered and separated, their strength increasing, and they rolled towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu was in the eye of the wind, like a precarious boat, swinging back and forth.

"There are winds and waves! The squall is angry! The wind breaks the clouds! The world is popular!"

Hong Yuan's expression was solemn, and the trick in the Gufeng Sword Art, with a pervasive sword intent, bound towards Zhou Shu.

He used all his strength.

Zhou Shu didn't have a trace of fear, and his expression was still calm. The Black Star Sword in his hand was sometimes raised and sometimes down, building unbreakable walls to block Hong Yuan's sword intent.

The practice with Xu Rong benefited Zhou Shu a lot, and then Xu Rong gave him the Gufeng Sword Art. He deduced it a few times. Combined with the Luochen Sword Art, he gained a lot of Gufeng sword intent. To understanding.

Facing Hong Yuan at this time, he didn't panic at all.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Hong Yuan's sword power has been fierce, but no matter how violent, no matter how stingy, he can't break through Zhou Shu.

"So it's not bad to be serious..."

His confidence was hit hard for the third time.

Since he realized the sword intent, no one has been able to stop him from attacking so many. What kind of way is Zhou Shu this time?

A black sword without a sharp edge would force oneself to be powerless, why?

He hates. (To be continued.)