Chapter 206 Coming to Fight
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After the black light dissipated, the two people were still standing on the stage, but one looked indifferent and the other was full of surprise.
Zhou Shu sheathed his sword and retreated.
Hong Yuan stood still, he couldn't believe that he couldn't resist that powerful sword, but the sword passed in front of him, but he seemed not to be injured.
"Haha, you really can't break through my inner armor!"
He soon had the answer. He stared at Zhou Shu, his face became more and more arrogant, "There are two more moves!"
Crack, crackle, crackle!
Waves of explosions came from Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan looked at his body and was stunned. The proud jade armor turned into countless finger-sized fragments in the blink of an eye. Countless mist exploded and then scattered all over the ground.
The Hundred-Refined Jade Armor was completely shattered by Zhou Shu's sword, and had no further effect.
It's not just about breaking defenses, it's about crushing them.
Hong Yuan looked dull and staggered back a few steps. He couldn't believe it at all and pointed at Zhou Shu, "How is it possible? How could you break my inner armor? What kind of sword is this and what kind of sword intention is it!"
"There are two more moves, do you want to do them?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, suddenly feeling a little pitiful for him.
Hong Yuan had to give way in front of so many people, so of course he couldn't knock down Hong Yuan and kill him with one blow.
He controlled this sword with extreme precision and perfection. Except for the jade armor on Hong Yuan's body, no other parts were touched.
It didn't knock down Hong Yuan, but it shattered Hong Yuan's confidence.
Hong Yuan didn't seem to hear it. His head was numb now. The jade armor that he couldn't even break was broken by Zhou Shu. This...
Things that were simply unbelievable actually happened before our eyes.
Many cultivators in the audience did not understand what was happening and were still shouting loudly.
"Senior Brother Hong is so powerful that he was able to face such sword intent without any damage."
"It's so amazing. That sword looks like it's going to kill someone, but Senior Brother Hong is actually fine."
"Don't say give up three moves. I think ten moves will be fine."
"Shut up!"
Hong Yuan turned around and shouted loudly, his eyes red as if bleeding, "Stop talking nonsense!"
Seeing that he looked crazy, several cultivators who were discussing quickly stopped talking.
Boom!
A loud sound, like a bell, struck everyone's heart and made them tremble.
Shen Wen opened his eyes and spoke calmly, "Continue."
Hong Yuan was shocked when he heard the sound, and his mind, which was on the verge of collapse, slowly recovered.
"I underestimated you, you are very strong."
He raised the Qingfeng Sword and said slowly, "The previous concession was my fault, so I'll let it go. Now, I truly regard you as my opponent."
He finally understood that the Zhou Shu in front of him, even without the help of spiritual beasts, was definitely not someone he could look down upon, and was even stronger than him.
Zhou Shu said calmly, "Very good. If it's like what happened just now, there's no point in fighting. Let's stop fighting."
He was a little surprised that Hong Yuan regained his confidence so quickly, his fighting spirit was high, and his whole person calmed down. It seemed that he was really capable. It was not surprising that he was where he was today.
The two stood facing each other, pointing their swords pointed at their opponents, making a roaring sound.
The Pulse Condensation Realm cultivators in the stands finally came back to their senses at this moment. Their faces were full of surprise.
"Then, it should be the third level sword intention."
"I don't know, but it is definitely stronger than my flying bird sword intention, and not a little bit stronger. At that moment, the artistic conception shown in the sword is indestructible. Even I feel a little invincible.
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A black-faced cultivator shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that there are such talents in the outer sect."
"You have just realized the third-level sword intention just after establishing the foundation level. How long has it been since our Heyin sect has such a talent?"
"The last one was probably Zhao Yueru."
The cultivator who spoke was very familiar to Zhou Shu. He was none other than Peak Master Guo Tianzhao. There was a lot of relief on his face, and he felt that keeping Zhou Shu in the first place was his best decision. "He has a bright future. I now understand why Shen The elders are going to test him again and again, Zhou Shu is worthy of our doing this."
"It's just a matter of understanding the sword's will. What's even more rare is that his sword's will is quite proficient. He can't reach this level after just a few years of hard training. But where does he get the time? It can only be said that his talent is too outstanding."
The slim cultivator sighed with emotion, "Our Heyin Sect is about to produce a real genius, a genius like Zhao Yueru."
There was a lot of discussion here, but there was no sound from the stands nearby.
The two people were confronting each other on the stage, and the extremely solemn atmosphere infected them. They all seemed to be frightened and did not dare to speak out, except for a few people of course.
"This sword intention, Xiao Zhou, makes people worry for nothing."
Li Aojian shook his head. Just two days ago, he had just realized the Yi Zhan Sword Intention, becoming the first disciple to realize the Yi Zhan Sword Intention in the past twenty years.
He thought he had a deeper understanding of the sword's intention, but when Zhou Shu made that sword move, he felt something was different. The sword's intention was still beyond his understanding.
Unknowingly, he had been thrown far away by Zhou Shu.
His expression was a little heavy, but it quickly dissipated, and he secretly swore in his heart, "If Zhou Shu can do it, I can do it too, hum, I won't lose to a guy like you!"
"Yangmei, just watch, I can guarantee that Brother Zhou will definitely win!"
Zhu Dashan patted his chest and made assurances loudly.
Yang Mei's expression also became much more relaxed. She didn't understand the meaning of the sword, but it could be seen from the surrounding situation that Zhou Shu should be in a favorable position now.
"I know, even if you don't tell me, senior brother will definitely win!"
"I'm too lazy to tell you." Zhu Dashan muttered and turned his head.
Yang Mei stuck out her tongue, "Hehe, don't be angry, big man, I'll treat you to a drink later."
"Okay!" Zhu Dashan turned around, his eyes shining.
Yang Mei said in a low voice, "But senior brother, we can go together."
Li Aojian said something, "Xiao Zhou may not have time. If he behaves like this today, I'm afraid someone will soon accept him as a disciple."
Yang Mei blinked, "Huh?"
A strong wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, the stage turned into a windy place.
As the sword light flashed, it seemed as if there were roaring tornadoes everywhere, gathering and separating one by one, growing in strength and rolling towards Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu was in the eye of the storm, like a swaying boat, swinging back and forth.
"The wind is blowing and the waves are rising! The wind is howling! The wind is blowing through the clouds! It is sweeping the world!"
Hong Yuan's expression was solemn, and the unique move in the Gufeng Sword Technique, with the all-pervasive sword intention, was wrapped around Zhou Shu.
He tried his best.
Zhou Shu showed no trace of fear, his expression remained calm, and the Black Star Sword in his hand was sometimes raised and sometimes lowered, building unbreakable walls to block Hong Yuan's sword intent.
Zhou Shu benefited a lot from practicing with Xu Rong, and then Xu Rong gave him the Gufeng Sword Jue. He practiced it a few times, combined with the Luochen Sword Jue, and gained a lot of understanding of the Gufeng Sword Intent. learn.
Facing Hong Yuan at this time, he didn't panic at all.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Hong Yuan's sword power became more and more fierce, but no matter how violent it was and how many stitches he found, he could not break through Zhou Shu.
"It turns out it's okay to be serious..."
His self-confidence suffered a heavy blow for the third time.
Ever since he understood the meaning of the sword, no one has been able to block so many of his attacks. What is Zhou Shu doing this time?
A black sword without an edge makes it useless. Why?
Chapter completed!