Chapter 20 Battle with Sumu, Eighth Junior Brother, Get Out of the Way!
“Boom!!”
This time, Su Mu didn’t seem to give Wu Liang a chance to dodge. He directly pressed Wu Liang with his sword, and then the sword shone like a rainbow, slashing at his neck.
Unlike the previous two sword-askings, this time Su Mu and others clearly wanted to kill the eighth Wu Liang, and didn’t intend to give Zhao Linglong and others a chance to save him or admit defeat.
“Alas…”
Huang Que sighed helplessly again, and wanted to turn his head away reluctantly.
But he didn’t know that at this time, “Wu Liang” was not really pressed by Su Mu’s sword, but felt that there was no need to dodge anymore.
"Taiping, your two Xuanyuan clones and I have trapped the one-eyed man in the cave. You don't have to delay any longer."
As the voice of Fairy Lingyue sounded in his mind, Xu Taiping raised his lips and responded in his heart:
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lingyue."
Just now, while Xu Taiping was dodging Su Mu's sword moves, his two Xuanyuan clones and Fairy Lingyue, who was controlling the puppets of Qianji City, had quietly gone to the hiding place of the one-eyed man and controlled him.
The Xuanyuan clone holding the Shentu bow and Hantianzhu, plus the two puppets of Qianji City controlled by Fairy Lingyue, the one-eyed man in Wumianlou couldn't send a message to Wumei.
Of course, the reason why it was so smooth was that Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue had already deduced it dozens of times in advance.
"Zheng!..."
At this time, Xu Taiping stared at the sword that Su Mu was slashing at, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand were together and wiped the long sword in his hand.
In an instant, a sword energy rushed up from his body.
"Shua!"
Then, Xu Taiping's sword was not fancy, but with the mighty sword energy he condensed in an instant, he suddenly chopped towards Su Mu's sword.
Although Xu Taiping only had one sword and could not be used easily, he had a lot of sword energy, strong sword momentum, and strong sword intention. "Boom!"
Accompanied by a violent collision sound, everyone, including the head of the sect Zhao Qian, looked at Su Mu's sword energy in astonishment and saw that Su Mu's sword momentum was actually shattered by "Wu Liang"'s sword.
"Shua!"
Amid the piercing sound of breaking through the air, a dazzling sword light passed through Su Mu's chest.
"Kacha!"
However, everyone also found that after Wu Liang chopped out this sword, not only did he lose all the sword energy around him, but even the sword in his hand broke.
"This Wu Liang actually hid a sword!"
After a long while, Huang Que suddenly exclaimed in the uproar of the monks in Longmen Hall.
But immediately, he frowned and said with regret:
"What a pity, this sword didn't kill Su Mu!"
Su Mu didn't fall down after being hit by Wu Liang's sword, but flew out again with a ferocious face, carrying a raging anger and a sword force like a stormy wave.
Obviously, he was a little angry and embarrassed to be injured by Wu Liang, who was pretending to be Xu Taiping.
"I'm used to using the rusty lion, and it's really not easy to use other swords."
Xu Tai looked at Su Mu who was preparing to chop with a sword again, then looked at the broken sword in his hand, then shook his head and muttered.
If he had held the rusty lion in his hand just now, Su Mu would have been killed by him with a sword.
"It's better not to use the sword."
Xu Taiping threw away the ordinary spiritual sword in his hand, and then when the sword force of Su Mu came, he put on a very ordinary boxing stance.
"Die!"
Seeing that Xu Taiping, pretending to be Wu Liang, didn't even use a sword, but only wanted to fight him with fists and feet, Su Mu was furious. He immediately poured all his true energy into the long sword when it was about to fall.
"Boom!——"
Instantly, a terrifying pressure swept through Longmen Hall. At the same time, Su Mu's sword and sword energy also turned into a huge wolf when it fell. As the sword fell, it bit Xu Taiping below.
"Eighth Junior Brother, get out of the way!"
Zhao Linglong, whose injury was just controlled in the distance, shouted nervously.
But the situation on the field at the moment was no longer something she could intervene with her seriously injured body, because even at such a distance, she was still shocked by Su Mu's sword and pressure, and her blood was boiling.
And the head of the sect, Zhao Qian, could not intervene, because as long as he intervened, this sword-asking contest would immediately end with his defeat.
"Boom!"
As Zhao Linglong and others watched nervously, the mighty sword energy triggered by Su Mu's sword suddenly poured down towards Xu Taiping like a waterfall from the sky.
"Bang!"
But with the deafening sound of collision, the nervous look in Zhao Linglong and others' eyes suddenly turned into horror.
On the altar, "Eighth Disciple Wu Liang" punched out with one punch, and Su Mu's majestic sword energy with the power to break mountains and overturn seas was directly shattered by it.
The mighty sword energy like a waterfall from the sky was even separated by a fist shadow.
After breaking the sword energy, in just a moment, this huge fist shadow "banged" and hit Su Mu heavily.
Su Mu didn't even have time to struggle, and his body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, without even a complete corpse left.
There was a dead silence in front of Longmen Hall.
There was only the sound of the blood rain falling continuously, and the roar of the Swallowing Cloud Python.
No one could have expected that the weakest disciple of the Seven Peaks could kill a sword-asking person arranged by the Faceless Building with just one punch.