Ultimate God of Swords - Chapter 439
Chapter 439 Limits?
What was this strange throbbing feeling?
Li Chang’s heart was filled with doubt, he didn’t dare to move his gaze away and kept staring at Su Yun. Only at this moment did he have a wonderful feeling of seeing Su Yun clearly. Previously, it was like seeing flowers in a fog, extremely unreal, but now, it dissipated and everything became real.
All of this happened very quickly, but in Li Chang Zai’s eyes, it wasn’t that fast.
The two Blood Cultivators approached Su Yun, and Su Yun also moved at this moment. He raised his hands and quickly bombarded forward, his shoulders lightly trembling. It was very strange.
However.
However, his hands were dancing with wide open and close, as if he was performing a variety show. His entire body was flawed open, as if a martial artist who had just entered the Spirit Cultivation Stage was fighting!
Li Chang Zai was shocked by this strange action.
His entire body was like petrification, staring at Su Yun with dumbfounded eyes. His expression was especially ugly at this moment.
“Brother Li, what’s wrong with you?”
The eliminated Group A contestant asked curiously as he looked at Li Chang Zai.
However, Li Chang Zai didn’t seem to have heard his question as he stared blankly at the stage.
The audience saw that Su Yun’s strange movements were filled with mist.
“What is Su Yun doing? Why does this move look so clumsy!”
“That’s right, compared to his swift and violent martial skill before, this is more like a move by a low-level existence … Could it be that Su Yun was beaten up by Shen Wuya?”
“How could this be?”
Rustling sounds of discussion resounded.
However, an alarming phenomenon occurred.
In front of Su Yun’s flawed move of opening and closing, the two bloodmen continued to retreat. When Su Yun clumsily waved his hands, terrifying profound energy ripples continuously erupted between the three of them.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
A dense collision sound that was even more intense than a bullet shot could be heard. For some reason, the two Blood Cultivators kept retreating with their swords in their hands. As they retreated, a large number of sword marks appeared on their bodies.
“What?”
Shen Wuya was stunned, but a moment later, he was suddenly shocked.
Su Yun’s movements were wide open and close. It seemed that his speed was not fast, but this was only a superficial phenomenon. He was not too slow, on the contrary, his speed was too fast, so fast that it gave off the illusion that his slow movements were wide open and close!
Shen Wuya was sweating profusely and his heart was beating wildly.
This was a state of returning to nature! A realm from the extreme to the beginning!
His speed could already give off a very slow illusion! !
He couldn’t estimate how fast Su Yun was at this moment. He was known as the Saber Sword Martial Emperor, and his speed wasn’t slow either. However, at this moment, he simply couldn’t keep up with Su Yun’s speed!
“Quick! So fast!! Heavens, could this be Su Yun’s speed?”
Zhang Guohao suddenly stood up and said in shock.
Liu Guifang whispered, “I don’t know what the limit of Li Changzai’s fast sword is, but I guess it’s just like that …” As she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Li Changzai, who was sitting in the contestant’s seat. When she saw Li Changzai’s expression, she confirmed her conjecture.
‘”Fast is good, but there are also shortcomings. The sword is too fast, and the profound energy is extremely difficult to catch up with. The power of each sword is insufficient. Although the heavy sword Hua Yashan’s sword speed is extremely slow, the power of each sword is extraordinary. One sword can match hundreds of swords of those fast swordsmen. Su Yun’s speed is too fast, so he may not win. Everyone, just watch.” Xiao Ziru said indifferently.
The three of them nodded, agreeing with Xiao Ziru’s words.
In the end, the Blood Man was a spirit body summoned by Shen Wuya. He was not a real person. Without thinking, if Shen Wuya did not give them instructions, their attack routine would be very simple. If they fought with him, they would be able to figure out the routine.
There were very few sword marks on the Blood Man who held the sword, but his hands had already begun to tremble. The Dark Sword had been almost knocked out of his hands. Although the existence of the saber was extremely stable, the sword marks on his body were extremely dense, and it was already difficult to sustain.
Seeing this, Su Yun took advantage of the situation and exerted his strength. The Divine Mystic Crimson Blood Sword and the Changxiao Sword in his hand suddenly changed directions and directly concentrated on the Blood Man who was holding the Nether Sword.
Clang! ! ! ! !
The Divine Mystic Scarlet Blood Sword swung out more than 500 swords in a row, directly smashing open the Dark Sword. The Changxiao Sword took advantage of this opportunity to kill and slash towards its head.
Puchi!
Blood light soared into the sky, and a blood red head flew down from midair. The Blood Man holding the sword instantly remained motionless.
Su Yun flipped his body again, avoiding the attack of the Saber-holding Blood Man. The two swords once again came out together. The Changxiao Sword latched onto the blade of the Saber-holding Blood Man and used its strength to block it. The Divine Mystic Scarlet Blood Sword cut across his waist.
The Sovereign Divine Force activated, and the sharp blood sword emitted a menacing aura that was extremely sharp and invincible.
Kacha.
The saber-wielding bloodman was sliced in half…
Almost at the instant the two Blood Cultivators were killed, there was a cracking sound like porcelain from Shen Wuya’s side. The crimson shell surrounding Shen Wuya cracked open and exploded. Shen Wuya flew out and fiercely fell on the edge of the arena. His chest heaved violently, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The move was broken, and the profound energy sent to the Blood Cultivator in his body was forcibly interrupted. The original path was reversed, colliding with the profound energy that rushed out of the Spiritual Eye. His body was in turmoil. If he did not spit out this mouthful of blood, his blood vessels and qi veins would probably explode!
Seeing this scene, Su Yun instantly confirmed his conjecture. To break through Shen Wuya’s move, he really wanted to kill the Blood Man.
“Damn it!”
Shen Wuya tried his best to stand up. His footsteps swayed, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and unwillingness. He stared fixedly at Su Yun. He intended to accumulate profound energy to recall his sword, but Su Yun no longer gave him a chance. He was like a quick shadow, and in front of Shen Wuya, the Divine Mystic Crimson Blood Sword was sent directly into his chest.
Shen Wuya’s entire body twitched, his eyes widened like a copper bell, staring blankly at Su Yun…
He reached out and grabbed Su Yun’s chest clothes in front of him, trying his best to breathe, “I fought with… Li Chang Zai several times, and every time we fought, we were on par. I didn’t expect to be defeated by you… Alright… I’m unwilling.”
His voice gradually weakened until he was too seriously injured and fell to the ground unconscious.
Victory or defeat has been decided!
Seeing this, the staff below immediately rushed forward and carried Shen Wuya down.
As a top fourteen player, Shen Wuya had great potential, so he naturally couldn’t let him die easily. Even if he saved his soul and revived his physical body, his cultivation would drop by a lot, and the so-called genius would be crippled.
This battle could be said to be earth-shattering and extremely brilliant. Few people paid attention to Han Yuexin’s match, and everyone’s gaze was almost completely focused on the battle between Su Yun and Shen Wuya!
After all, the commotion was too big.
Shen Wuya was not weak. It could be seen from his miraculous sword spirit body and his strange state of being unable to be damaged. However, Su Yun’s strength was even stronger, his unsearchable speed, and his strange and difficult-to-find figure were all illustrations of his strength.
Many people were unable to regain their senses for a long time, and were still immersed in Su Yun’s strange movements…
When Su Yun walked down from the arena, more than half of the audience focused their attention on him.
At this moment, Su Yun’s position in the hearts of the crowd was on par with the geniuses Han Yuexin had been waiting for for for a long time.
“Who exactly is this Su Yun?”
Xiao Ziru shouted.
Today, Su Yun gave her too much shock, and also hit her in the face more than once. She found it increasingly difficult to see this contestant clearly.
Shen Wuya was eliminated and Su Yun advanced.
Soon, however, the explosions from the other arena diverted people’s attention.
Su Yun had just stepped off the arena, when he heard this, he immediately turned his gaze away and looked at the arena over there.
At this moment, the competition between Han Yuexin and Li Qin, the official contestant from Lucheng Auction House, was not over yet. The arena over there was already covered in frost. The arena was glittering and the temperature in the air was also very low.
The competition is fierce.
Li Qin floated in the air, his face flushed red, panting as he looked down at the woman standing in the frost. His face was slightly pale, and his condition was extremely bad.
Li Qin was a master of the zither dao, using the zither as a martial art and killing people with the zither, but today he met his opponent.
“Profound Sound Break!”
Li Qin let out a low shout as her eight-stringed zither floated horizontally in front of her. Her slender hands began to dance crazily on the strings. Each string trembled, and a gray-white sonic blade flew towards Han Yue Xin. In less than a second, Li Qin’s ten fingers had already fluctuated hundreds of strings, and a large number of sonic blades fell towards Han Yue Xin like rain.
“Great Circle Ice Imperial Technique!”
Han Yuexin unhurriedly grabbed onto the thin sword and transformed into the void.
Crack.
The tip of the slender sword emitted a circle of snowflakes. The moment the sound blade attacked, these strange substances quickly condensed together and turned into a giant ice mirror.
The sound blade collided with the ice mirror and all of them bounced back, striking Li Qin in unison.
Seeing this, Li Qin’s expression changed drastically. He hurriedly activated a magic treasure. A Fifty Grade Imperial Artifact was taken out. A red tortoise shell enveloped his body tightly. However, he knew the power of the sonic blade. It was not easy for this Fifty Grade Imperial Artifact to defend against these sonic blades.
After withstanding these sonic blades, the Fifty Grade Imperial Artifact was already shaking and was about to be broken. Li Qin gritted her teeth and put away the Imperial Artifact. She fell from the sky and grabbed the octagonal zither and plucked its strings again.
But this time, he didn’t release the sound blade anymore. Instead, he stretched out his foot to resist the eight-string zither to balance it. He only used one hand to pluck the zither string, and the other hand to extend into the space bag. He took out a box of pitch-black powder and scattered it on the zither string.
The powder covered the strings and spread like ink, dyeing all eight strings black. Seeing this, Li Qin immediately stretched out her hands and grabbed the eight strings. She stared at Han Yue Xin and suddenly released them, moving forward.
! ! ! !
An ear-piercing zither sound rang out. A pitch-black sound ripple rippled around the zither string. Then, a pitch-black figure suddenly jumped out from the ripple. It seemed to have locked onto its target. Once it appeared, it rushed straight towards Han Yue Xin without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing this, Su Yun’s eyebrows congealed.
It was a black skeleton wearing armor and a helmet. Its eyes were bloodshot, and it carried a huge sword on its back. It also held two sharp bone blades in its hand. It stared fiercely at Han Yuexin, and let out a shrill cry. Both blades shot out together, hacking wildly.
And the pitch-black aura surrounding its body … was none other than demonic aura!
This was a magical creature?
Su Yun looked at the surrounding people, but found that neither the spectators nor the contestants were shocked or afraid, as if this was a docile sheep.
From the looks of it, the people of the Ultimate Martial World did not reject demons and evil spirits.
Su Yun thought.
Li Qin had no choice but to give up her most proficient melodic attacks and use the existence summoned by the Imperial Qin to fight. However, how could she do anything to Han Yuexin when she was close to this?
Her exquisite and delicate body gently turned, and she moved backwards like a butterfly, her slender jade fingers lightly moving.
Da da da da…
A large number of sharp ice spikes shot out from the pure white frost ground, directly piercing through the black skeleton, imprisoning it in place.
“What?”
Li Qin was shocked.
“The outcome has been decided!”
Han Yuexin said indifferently, then rushed towards Li Qin with her sword in her hand.