Ultimate God of Swords - Chapter 427
Chapter 427 Two Footprints
Bata.
Su Yun rolled over and steadily landed in front of Bai Mujian.
Su Yun, who was dressed in black and wearing a black cloak, was unable to see his face clearly, which was a good contrast to the white-haired, red-eyed and clean-faced Bai Mu Jian.
The two of them used swords. The difference was that the sword used by the Bai Mu Sword was the red sword behind them, and Su Yun’s sword was different each time.
He stretched out towards the sword sheath behind him again, took out a water-blue sword, and clenched it tightly in his hand.
Bai Mu Jian narrowed his eyes and laughed, “That sword sheath of yours is so mysterious. There are quite a few swords hidden inside, right? However, as a swordsman, you only need to recognize one sword and believe in one sword. Aren’t you afraid that you won’t be able to handle it easily with so many swords?”
Su Yun shook his head, “I’m not afraid.”
“Why?”
“Because I am their master, there is no such thing as disobedience, only disobedience!”
Said Su Yundan.
Every sword in the sword sheath that could be used was a sword that he had conquered. He was the main sword!
Su Yun, don’t think that I’m a simple-minded idiot like Chu Shan, much less treat me as a piece of trash from your Group C. I want to kill you easily, and defeat you is even easier. Bai Mujian chuckled.
Su Yun did not say anything.
“I advise you to use your unique skill later, in case you lose the formation in a flash. That would be too ugly.” Bai Mujian said.
Su Yun remained silent.
Seeing that Su Yun was so calm, a trace of anger flashed through Bai Mujian’s eyes.
At this time, Zhu Wen had already shouted.
“The competition is about to begin. Please prepare!”
Bai Mu Jian took off the red sword behind him, but he did not pull it out of its sheath.
Holding the water-blue sword, Su Yun lowered the edge of the sword and stood upright.
The wind from afar caused his long hair and black robe to shake continuously, and his robe made a rumbling sound.
Strands of solemn killing intent echoed in the surroundings.
Clang! ! ! ! ! !
At this moment, the melodious bell rang.
The match began!
The surrounding audience tightened their breathing. Lu Zhanyuan, who was sitting in Group D, looked over anxiously.
However, Bai Mu Jian did not move and looked at Su Yun with a smile.
But what was even more surprising was that Su Yun did not move!
The two of them stood on the arena and looked at each other.
The scene was frighteningly quiet!
Su Yun’s expression was focused, his pale face didn’t have much expression, but Bai Mujian kept smiling … a very teasing smile.
It seemed that he didn’t take Su Yun seriously at all.
Finally, Bai Mu Jian spoke.
‘”Sometimes I admire you overestimating yourself and daring to challenge someone stronger than me. This requires a lot of courage. If it was me, I would have avoided fighting. But admiration doesn’t mean I like you. Now, let me defeat that trace of courage in your heart and let you understand what fear is, what it means not to provoke, child!”
Bai Mu Jian raised the blood red sword in his hand, the scabbard facing Su Yun, his figure moved, and he actually turned into a dozen afterimages and crashed into him.
“Child?” Su Yun frowned slightly.
Looking at the approaching Bai Mu Jian, he wasn’t in a hurry to defend himself. Although the host Zhu Wenbao claimed that he had three thousand combat strength, he had already entered the five thousand mark. His strength belonged to the group A contestants. In terms of fighting alone, this Bai Mujian was definitely no match for him.
It was easy to win this match, but relying on one’s own profound skills and magic treasures to win was meaningless. What needed to be improved now was skill.
If he could discern the flaws in the opponent’s moves and use them to defeat his opponent, then winning the match would improve his combat strength and cultivation. Only then would this match not appear to be in vain.
Bai Mu Jian’s aura was very strong. It was unknown whether he had activated a profound skill or activated a magic treasure. These dozen or so phantom images actually contained killing intent. Any phantom image possessed destructive power.
Everything has its own illusion and reality. Although there are many illusions, one of them must be an entity. If you want to see through the flaws, you must find the entity.
Su Yun solemnly raised his eyes, his pupils staring fixedly at the dozen or so phantoms that had come.
Suddenly, he discovered a strange phenomenon.
Most of the dozen or so shadows overlapped. One shadow pressed down on the other, either the sleeve or the arm. However, only the right-most phantom was completely independent.
It must be real!
Su Yun tightened his grip on the water-blue sword and took more than ten steps back. He drew a distance from the other party and continued to observe.
He didn’t dare to keep staring at that entity, lest Bai Mu Jian should know that he had already understood his moves and change other techniques.
Dozens of shadows approached, dozens of blood-red scabbards stabbed towards Su Yun at the same time, front, right, left, and right, like a wall covered with steel nails, making it impossible for people to hide.
Seeing this, Su Yun’s gaze turned, staring at the entity like a poisonous snake. Seeing it raise its hand to attack, the water-blue sword in its hand stabbed towards it like lightning.
The sword stabbed straight at the incoming scabbard.
Without the slightest hesitation…
The blade of the sword pointed straight at his heart!
“Huh?”
Bai Mujian was stunned.
Su Yun did not have any defenses, and despite the dozen or so sword sheaths charging towards him, he continued to attack. From an outsider’s point of view, this was an interchangeable move, but in reality, it was not.
Although the Bai Mu Sword and the phantom launched a dozen attacks, the scabbard was the scabbard. Without profound strength, it would not be able to break through a person’s body, but Su Yun was not. Although he only used one sword, he took the heart of the Bai Mu Sword as his vital point! !
If it were to be exchanged, Bai Mu Jian would definitely suffer a loss.
Huala.
The shadow suddenly dissipated. Bai Mu Jian withdrew his move!
His horizontal sword blocked his chest, blocking the water-blue sword.
Su Yun took advantage of the situation and kicked Bai Mujian in the abdomen.
Bang!
Bai Mu Jian’s abdomen was struck and he fell from the sky.
He hurriedly stabilized his body, supported himself with one hand and borrowed strength from the ground. Then, he flipped over and landed steadily on the ground, avoiding falling to the ground like a dog eating shit.
Although he did not appear to be in a sorry state, a clear footprint on his abdomen was exceptionally eye-catching.
“Huh?”
Bai Mujian lowered his head and looked at the footprints on his abdomen. His smile gradually subsided.
Many disappointed sighs sounded from the surrounding seats. These sounds were like steel needles that pierced into Bai Mu Jian’s eardrums…
“It’s better to draw your sword. Since you’re a martial artist, you should go all out.”
Su Yun raised the sword in his hand and said indifferently.
“Chi!”
Bai Mujian’s eyes gradually turned cold. “It seems like you’re interesting. Not bad, not bad. You’re the first person to meet me since the competition! It seems like I’m going to take it seriously.”
As the voice fell, Bai Mu Jian lifted the blood red sword in his hand. He held the scabbard in his hand and pulled out the sword with both hands.
Buzz buzz…
The crisp sound of swords rang out.
Whoosh!
Many Bai Mujian fans stood up from their seats and stared at Bai Mujian with blazing eyes.
Bai Mujian was very arrogant. Everyone had witnessed the previous competition. Being his opponent was nothing more than a toy in his eyes. He had never taken it seriously. When he was tired of playing, his opponent would be carried down. In the previous contest, he had never unsheathed the sword that he was proud of, and had been attacking with the sword sheath from beginning to end.
But now, Bai Mu Jian had pulled out his sword.
No one knew how sharp or fast his sword was. However, the moment the sword was unsheathed, the sharpness of the blood-red sword had already spread out. It was like a spreading light that pierced through the skin of the surrounding spectators.
“You will pay the price for your kick just now.” Bai Mujian smiled, his smile filled with killing intent.
As his voice fell, his sword flattened, and his profound energy surged, like a bolt of lightning, piercing towards Su Yun.
Seeing this, Su Yun reversed the water blue sword with one hand and activated the Ling Shen Qi, storing it on the sword body and rolling it, using the flow of Qi to cushion the sharpness of the White Screen Sword.
One red and one blue swords interweaved together, and a sword shadow between the two of them clanged non-stop.
Slow!
The sword technique was very slow. Although it was at least a hundred times faster than an ordinary swordsman, it was not enough.
Su Yun thought.
Bai Mu Jian was no match for Su Yun in terms of speed, but he didn’t want to defeat Bai Mu Jian so quickly. Bai Mu Jian’s reputation was much greater than Chu Shan’s. He was also an outstanding person in Group B. Once he was defeated easily, he would definitely be targeted by others and would not be conducive to the battle at the back.
Let’s take advantage of this time to see what the wonders of the Bai Mu Sword’s swordsmanship are.
He thought to himself, his gaze constantly sweeping across the trajectory of the red sword that was willfully brandished by Bai Mu Jian.
Bai Mu Jian’s sword swayed swiftly, intending to tear apart Su Yun’s Ling Shen aura with the sharpness of the sword.
Su Yun stared at the tip of the sword, his right hand suddenly stopped shaking and stabbed forward. His speed was neither fast nor slow, but he just avoided the swinging attack of the sword and directly hit the tip of the sword.
Bang!
The two swords collided and two bursts of profound energy erupted. However, Su Yun’s sudden arrival caused Bai Mu Jian to not be able to react. An explosion occurred and Bai Mu Jian was shaken back repeatedly. His arm felt numb. Before he could regain his senses, his chest was kicked again and he was kicked back repeatedly.
It took him a while to stabilize his body. He hurriedly lowered his head to take a look, only to see a clear footprint appear on his chest.
“What?”
Bai Mujian was extremely angry.
He felt that Su Yun was deliberately doing this, he was simply humiliating himself!
“What’s going on? Is this Bai Mu Sword okay?”
“Why hasn’t Su Yun been dealt with?”
“Bai Mujian! How did you do it? Why is he still standing? I bought you to win!”
“If you can’t win, then die!”
Some of the excited spectators cursed angrily.
Bai Mujian knew that if he didn’t kill Su Yun today, his reputation would be in jeopardy. At this moment, he had completely put away his playful mentality and his expression became serious.
But at this moment, Su Yun rushed over.
“Good job!”
The Bai Mu Sword suddenly gripped the blood red sword tightly and stabbed into the ground.
Seeing this, Su Yun’s eyes flashed.
However, Bai Mujian let out a low roar.
“Five Dragons Sword Formation!”
In an instant, a large amount of strange liquid overflowed from the sword body of the blood red sword. This liquid was like blood, arranged like lightning, turning into a blood red sword array with a diameter of three meters. When the sword array was formed, Su Yun had already broken into the sword array!
The vigorous and astonishing sword intent was like a rolling wave, wantonly surging out…