Chapter 263 Opponent
Seeing Yu Yue standing up to protect herself from the danger of life and death, Lin Ruoying's eyes flashed with light.
Zhang Jiao felt a little sore in her nasal cavity. What was he doing? Was he going to die for Lin Ruoying?
Compared with Tu Fei versus the Immortal Sichuan Zongpo, the situation between Yu Yue and the Immortal Sichuan Zongpo worried her even more.
She actually didn't want to see Yu Yue die.
What she most wanted to see was Yu Yue bowing his head to her, crawling at her feet, and willing to be his subordinate.
But now that Yu Yue takes the initiative to provoke the immortal Sichuan Zongpo, where is the reason for immortality?
Even if you go up to plead for mercy, it will be useless, right?
To actually challenge a swordsman master with bare hands is an insult to Master Zongpo. Even ten heads are not enough to chop him off!
Yu Yue went crazy to lick Lin Ruoying's backer!
Not only Zhang Jiao, many people present thought Yu Yue was crazy.
Many people have seen Yu Yue take action and saw him beating Nangong Lion King and Dong Shenglong. They have to admit that Yu Yue is very strong.
But Immortal Sichuan Zongpo is also very strong, not only strong, but also cruel and ruthless. His sword is far better than countless Chinese masters. He can fight with bare hands. He is not too arrogant, but has a good mind.
Immortal Sichuan Zongpo was silent for a moment and said: "I will give you another chance to show your sword."
Lin Ruoying was about to return the Kunkun sword to Yu Yue, but saw Yu Yue wave his hand: "No need, unless you use Emperor's Hatred, otherwise with your sword skills, this fight will be impossible."
Immortal Sichuan Zongpo's face was blank and his expression could not be seen, but his body trembled slightly and he uttered two words: "Baga!"
Zhang Jiaojiao's body trembled. Master Zongpo actually cursed. It seemed that he was really angry. Yu Yue was dead this time!
I saw Immortal Chuan Zongpo pulling out his sword at the speed of lightning. The light of the sword was as blue as a wash, clear and sharp. The air hissed and whined, as if it was torn apart by this sword. This sword that could cut off the waterfall was directed towards Yu. The more he cuts off his head.
Just when everyone thought they would see Yu Yue pay the price for his arrogance, with his head flying off and blood filling the void, Yu Yue breathed out softly, stretched out his finger, and flicked.
Suddenly, thunder seemed to explode in the hall.
Thunder with a snap of a finger!
A line of pale white smoke exploded from Yu Yue's fingertips, spreading around like a ring of white mist clouds.
Lin Ruoying, who was standing behind him, was staggered by the blow. She took several steps back and spun around before she could stand firmly without falling.
Chagu and the white coat behind the Immortal Sichuan Zongpo were also affected. Chagu's huge and majestic body was pushed back a step, and the white coat that was healing him was hit by the strong wind and fell to the ground. .
The extremely sharp blue sword light suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the man in the blank mask became stiff.
There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: Sixty moments with a snap of the finger, and nine hundred births and deaths in one moment.
The snap of Yu Yue's fingers seemed to be infinitely elongated in everyone's eyes, as if it had gone through an era.
I don’t know how long it took before the mighty golden sound penetrated everyone’s ears.
Choking——
At the same time, everyone saw in horror that the azure sword light that looked like a crescent moon lake in mid-air suddenly shattered, along with the sharp sword in the hand of Immortal Sichuan Zongpo, from the tip to the blade to the end of the sword. The handle was broken all the way, and the palm holding the knife was scratched until blood flowed.
Immortal Sichuan Zongpo remained frozen there, as if he could not move at all.
The whole place was silent.
No one expected that Yu Yue just stretched out a finger and defeated the Immortal Kawa Sopo who was holding what is generally regarded as the world's most powerful cold weapon - the Hiyori Katana.
Everyone was stunned. The strength of the Immortal Sichuan Zongpo just now was obvious to all. The faceless swordsman had a ruthless sword and killed everyone with one blow.
Zhang Jiao's lips trembled and she murmured: "This... this is impossible..."
She really couldn't believe that Master Zongpo could be defeated, and that he could be defeated so easily.
Yu Yue was not very proud, as if he had just done a trivial thing. He smiled lightly and said: "So, I asked you to use Emperor's Hatred, why don't you listen to others' suggestions? If a phoenix doesn't poop, so do I. I’ll give you another chance to fight again with the Emperor’s Hatred.”
Immortal Sichuan Zongpo was like a zombie, standing in place, completely motionless.
Some people even thought he was dead.
The white coat quickly asked Cha Gu to pull out the Emperor Hate Demonic Sword stuck in the ground and give it to Master Zongpo.
When the Demonic Sword of Emperor's Hate was brought to him, Immortal Sichuan Zongpo seemed to sigh, and finally moved, he reached out to take the sword.
Yu Yue also took over the Kunkun Sword from Lin Ruoying.
At the same time, he said to Lin: "Please pay attention later, I will demonstrate the practical applications of the four 'Sword Breaths' one by one."
Lin Ruoying was stunned for a moment, then her cold and pretty face showed a look of surprise, and she nodded in agreement.
Immortal Sichuan Zongpo was surprised and said: "Woman, he is your master?"
This man is very strong, but a little too young.
A trace of regret flashed in Lin Ruoying's eyes, and she shook her head: "He is not my master, my master is not here..."
Immortal Sichuan Zongpo said "hmm", looked at Yu Yue and said: "Just now I underestimated the enemy and underestimated you; now you let me use the Emperor's Hate Demonic Sword, but you underestimated me... I hope you will be defeated when you are defeated. , don’t regret your arrogance.”
Zhang Jiao calmed down her breathing and mood. Yes, Master Zongpo and the Demon Sword of Emperor Hate, how could they be defeated? Just now, Master Zongpo was just a little careless, allowing the person named Yu to take advantage of it... But this time, the person named Yu is dead...
She felt like she was almost torn to death. She didn't want to see Yu Yue die, but she also didn't want to see Lord Zong Po fail. However, now the two of them were in a fight to the death, and there was no possibility of having both.
The heroes also felt that Yu Yue was a little too arrogant. The Demonic Sword of Emperor's Hate was a secret treasure in the ruins and the most powerful treasure in the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain. Its power was obvious to all. It could transform ordinary warriors into killing machines. When it What would happen if it fell into the hands of a master with a knife? Everyone really couldn't imagine it.
This death-like master of swordsmanship will probably slaughter all the Chinese warriors in the secret realm, and then he will reach the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts and change the world of Chinese martial arts.
At this time, I only heard Yu Yue say calmly: "Isn't it careless to underestimate the enemy? It doesn't exist. I want to kill you, it's easy. The reason why I let you use Emperor's Hatred is because of that, you will be able to hold on under my sword longer. I I want to demonstrate the practical application of swordsmanship, but I can't find an opponent. If you add God's Hate, you can barely become an opponent."
The heroes shook their heads, too crazy, really too crazy! This guy is so crazy, how did he survive until now?
Zhang Jiao and Bai Daguao almost shouted together, "How dare you speak like this to Lord Zongpo?" !
Immortal Chuan Zongpo's face was blank, and his expression could not be seen, but from his trembling body, it was clear that his heart was by no means peaceful.
But after a while, he slowly uttered the word "good", his body relaxed, and his momentum calmed down again, like the undercurrent of the deep sea, and like the calm before the storm, because he held the Demonic Sword of Emperor's Hate in both hands, and his confidence returned - Demon With the knife in hand, there is no chance of him being defeated again!