Chapter 963 God Descends to Earth

The Sword God stood motionless in front of Su Ming, with drops of blood dripping from the wooden sword in his hand from time to time. The Sword God naturally knew that Su Ming still had a little bit of life after eating the one he just had.

But this doesn't mean anything. The Sword God will not, like in a battlefield, see the enemy's corpse and directly go up to make up for it, just in case someone slips through the net and survives.

The Sword God disdained to do such a thing because he was extremely arrogant in his heart. At the same time, it was impossible for the Sword God to do that because Su Ming was an opponent worthy of his respect.

Until this moment, the Sword God's eyes were still a little complicated. It was really hard for him to imagine that a young man had forced him to this point.

The vitality in Su Ming's body was constantly passing by, and his breath was gradually getting weaker. The Sword God knew very well that Su Ming would die if he could not hold on for a while.

However, the Sword God did not feel happy at all. Instead, he felt a sense of sadness deep in his heart. He felt sad for himself and sad for Dongyang.

He had never imagined before that there would be a young genius like Su Ming in China, and there was no genius in Japan who could compare with Su Ming.

Although his son Miyamoto Muten was already a well-known genius in Japan, in front of Su Ming, the gap was more than just a little bit.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A circle of green mist suddenly appeared around Su Ming's body. The Sword God could clearly feel that the vitality of Su Ming's body was gradually recovering!

"This...how is this possible?!"

Just when the Sword God was shocked, Su Ming, who was about to expire, slowly got up from the ground and stood up again!

The healing technique is very magical. This is not the first time Su Ming has used it, but this time Su Ming discovered that the more serious the injury, the more obvious the effect of the healing technique.

Although Su Ming has not completely recovered now, he is already much stronger than when he was about to expire.

A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Sword God. Su Ming's sudden return of light seemed miraculous, but after all, the Sword God was rich in experience. He understood that this was definitely not some nonsense miracle. It was probably because Su Ming had used some heaven-defying magic. Treasures and the like.

"I'd like to advise you, don't waste your efforts!" The Sword God spoke slowly, his voice as calm as ever.

Even if Su Ming recovered somewhat and could barely stand up, what would happen? Defeat is defeat. The Sword God is very confident. Even if Su Ming is asked to stand up a hundred times, he cannot be his opponent. The gap in realm is like a chasm in front of the two people.

Su Ming chuckled lightly. He had thought the same thing before. The reason why he didn't use the healing technique just now was not because Su Ming had forgotten it, but because Su Ming also thought about it. Even if he used it, what would happen, but he just let himself struggle more. It's only for a while, what's the use?

But just when he was about to close his eyes, Su Ming's strong desire to survive suddenly changed his mind and turned on the treatment. Who knows if there is hope until the last moment.

Su Ming didn't say anything, and just sat down, and didn't go up to fight with the Sword God. If the Sword God took action directly, he could kill Su Ming immediately with one sword.

The sword god was very strange to Su Ming's actions, so he asked: "What are you doing?"

"Wait for the wind to come!" Su Ming closed his eyes and said slowly.

Now if Su Ming wants to win, he can only wait for the wind to come. If the wind blows on the top of the mountain at this time, he will have a last chance to fight. If he can't wait, he will still be dead.

Anyway, he is dead anyway, so it is better to wait with some hope. After Su Ming experienced the critical situation just now, his mentality is very good now.

Su Ming spoke again: "By the way, I have to advise you, if you want to kill me, hurry up, otherwise the wind will blow up in a while, and you may not be my opponent."

"Ha ha----"

The Sword God laughed twice, and there was no hint of ridicule to Su Ming in his laughter.

I just want to laugh.

After finishing laughing, the Sword God raised the wooden sword that had been stained with blood again. He was indeed ready to take action. There was no need to wait pointlessly.

"call----"

But at this moment, the somewhat broken white robe on the Sword God began to sway slightly. The wind really started to rise on the top of Lingyun Mountain, and a rather cold wind blew over. If it were an ordinary person, , I guess I will grit my teeth and tremble passively.

There is no place where the weather forecast can be accurate, and it is naturally a mountainous area, because the climate in the mountains is unpredictable and it is really difficult to predict.

On such a cold night, a gust of wind suddenly came from the top of Lingyun Mountain. It seemed a bit ridiculous, but actually it was quite normal if you think about it carefully.

Normally, with weather like this on the top of the mountain, there would be wind almost every night, but Su Ming was so unlucky today that he almost missed the gust of wind.

"It's really windy?!"

Su Ming opened his eyes in surprise. The wind blew a little cold on his face, but Su Ming's heart suddenly became hot.

Even if the wind blows, never give up in life!

Su Ming did not give up, and now he finally had hope. Seeing that the movements of the sword god seemed to have paused due to the gust of wind, Su Ming no longer hesitated and directly activated the ultimate move of the swordsman Yasuo. The violent wind cuts off the breath].

When the Sword God saw Su Ming picking up the Blade of the Broken King and standing up, he couldn't help but shook his head and said calmly: "Why bother?"

It was obvious to the Sword God that it was completely meaningless for Su Ming to challenge him in this state. The more time passed, the lower Su Ming's chances of winning were.

Why don't you, Sir, take advantage of the wind and fly up to 90,000 miles?

This sentence is a sentence that people often use to ridicule on the Internet. Translated into vernacular, it means: If you are so fierce, why don't you go to heaven?

But now Su Ming actually soared into the wind, as if he was stepping on the wind, leaping into the air, waving the Blade of the Broken King in his hand.

In an instant, more than a dozen phantoms appeared around Su Ming. These phantoms made it difficult to tell whether they were real or fake. These phantoms simultaneously waved the long swords in their hands. Suddenly, countless sword blades flew into the air, forming a sky-wide sword formation. .

"Brother Feng, look!"

Huzi and Cheng Ruofeng happened to have climbed to the top of the mountain at this time. The two people who were preparing to collect Su Ming's body saw such an exaggerated scene as soon as they came up. Huzi screamed out loudly.

The two of them looked up at Su Ming in the air at the same time, their eyes extremely shocked. At this time, Su Ming was like... a god descending to earth!

PS: Seventh update!