Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 57: Sword light broke through the sky

As soon as Puyang Penglan's words were uttered, the uncle's uncle let out a soft burst of thought, and the whole person seemed to be hit by high-voltage electricity, and instantly became a "fossil".

Tai Shurou wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

I only felt that my eyes were staring at Venus, and my eyes turned black for a while, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Su Zishuang looked on coldly, her lips curled up, and said lightly: "Tai Shurou, do you feel like you have been run over by 10,000 grass mud horses? I'm about to collapse, right? There was at least a glimmer of hope for a spare tire, now I found that you are really pitiful, because you don't even count as a spare tire!"

"You're just a trash can, don't you understand? When Senior Sister Puyang is in a bad mood, she vents into your trash can. Poor someone is still happy, thinking that this is Senior Sister Puyang was moved by him, so she and someone So get close...now understand the truth, right?"

Su Zishuang's words and sentences are like steel needles, piercing Tai Shurou's mind.

Tai Shurou stood where she spit out another mouthful of blood, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, there was a trace of unbearable in the eyes of Puyang Penglan below.

After all, even if she didn't like Tai Shurou, seeing him hurt so badly, she couldn't help feeling a little compassionate.

Su Zishuang turned his eyes and spoke to Puyang Penglan and said: "Senior Sister Puyang, don't sympathize with him. He vomited blood because he was stripped of his face. You really thought he would put women in his eyes."

Su Zishuang did not feel sympathy for Tai Shurou's encounter.

Because judging from Tai Shurou's eyes, this person is a heroic figure like a woman's clothes.

Now he vomits blood but it is difficult to accept the fact that he can't even count as a spare tire. In addition, my face was stripped in public, so I couldn't bear it.

"Tai Shurou, did you ever think about it when you slapped Yue Hailan on the face in public that day. Are you in the same state as Yue Hailan?" Su Zishuang continued.

At this moment, the many outer disciples who were onlookers below were already dumbfounded.

They couldn't see those secret sound transmissions, so in their eyes, Su Zishuang just said a few words. So Uncle Rou vomited blood, this hasn't started a war yet.

However, more disciples from the outer sect focused on Tai Shurou's experience. It is human nature to gloat in misfortune. Tai Shurou was beaten in the face by many people, but it is something that many outer disciples like to hear and see.

It's not because of hatred with Tai Shurou, it's just that there is more talk and gossip.

And with these lace news and gossip news, the image of a genius and ruthless and handsome young master that Tai Shurou has always created collapsed and became a complete loser.

Even if he immediately defeated Su Zishuang. It is also difficult to save his face.

But Tai Shurou was close to losing her mind. At this moment, he just wanted to tear Su Zishuang to pieces!

Tai Shurou's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and a very weird noise came out from the throat.

Suddenly, Su Zishuang felt a cold and strange energy rushing towards his soul.

This kind of energy is clearly a means of divine consciousness attack. It's not a normal spell, so it can't be defended by using regular spells.

For example, Su Zishuang used the infrasound attack method on the earth in the previous life, and the general barriers did not have any effect. There are chemical weapons of mass destruction, and each has a different defense method.

Just like a powerful body armor, it can withstand ordinary bullets, but can it also withstand poison gas?

And Su Zishuang is now facing such an unstoppable situation, even if the grandson Baozhi has already told her in advance, she has no way to defend herself.

After a very short time. In Su Zishuang's sea of ​​consciousness, it was like being pierced by long and thin needles.

The severe pain only lasted for a short period of time, and it made her forehead full of cold sweat!

Just when Su Zishuang was helpless, the glaucoma in his left eye bounced, and a cloud of cyan light burst out of the virtual image of the Buddha in the sea of ​​consciousness that had not moved. Protect the four sides of Su Zishuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Zishuang's pain has been relieved a lot, but it has not completely disappeared, and the combat effectiveness will inevitably be affected and reduced!

At this time, Tai Shurou had rushed over like a tiger wolf, the long sword in his hand pierced a ray of brilliance in the air, and every time it was pierced, it was like an electric light.

This is the sword art of Tai Shurou's cultivation, called the Yizi Electric Light Sword!

The power of the one-word electric lightsaber is fast, ruthless, and accurate, and the power of lightning is added to each sword. This power of lightning can tear the shield and break the attack of spells.

For example, if you encounter a small fireball attack, you can split it in half and dissipate it with a single sword!

Su Zishuang's soul was traumatized and his actions were slow, and after a few swords, he would inevitably fall into the wind.

If you can't adjust this passive state in time, you will inevitably fall into Tai Shurou's rhythm later. Su Zishuang held the ice-scarred sword, while using his sword technique to attack, while carefully recalling the way to reverse the situation.

From the perspective of spiritual power, Tai Shurou's spiritual power level is higher than her, so if encountering a protracted battle, Su Zishuang will definitely suffer, so you can't drag Tai Shurou down by delaying.

How can the situation be reversed? The only way is to break Tai Shurou's rhythm by cracking the sword art.

Although the one-word electric lightsaber is very strong, it may not be flawless.

Su Zishuang's left eye was throbbing with glaucoma. In her eyes, the lightning-fast electric lightsaber slowed down, and her consciousness could peek out something from it.

The golden bell of Su Zishuang's body has been pierced by the sword light, and on her legs and arms, she has been slashed by an electric light sword, and there are criss-crossing sword marks, and blood seeps from the gaps in the clothes, letting Su Zishuang looked extremely embarrassed.

The outer disciples who watched all around opened their eyes wide, watching the new disciple's final battle!

From the bright side, Tai Shurou occupies an absolute advantage, every sword is extremely fast, and the trick is to the point.

But Su Zishuang was obviously in a disadvantageous position, and there were already many mid-swords in his body, but Su Zishuang persisted very stubbornly and has not been defeated. This is already very remarkable.

But no one had any hope for Su Zishuang's victory. Originally, the outside disciples hated Su Zishuang, but Tai Shurou's encounter attracted their attention, and their attention to Su Zishuang weakened a little.

A smile appeared on the corners of Su Zishuang's lips. Although she fell into a disadvantage, she had just discovered a flaw that could be exploited!

There are many flaws in the one-word electric lightsaber, but limited to the problem of strength, even if Su Zishuang can see it, there are not many that can be solved, so she has been looking for flaws that can be easily solved with her own ability.

"After the one-word electric lightsaber is shot, it is indeed as fast as lightning, but when the sword is old and the move changes, if I can hit the tip of the sword with the long sword, I will be able to break the one-word electric lightsaber from one point. Stormy rhythm."

Su Zishuang's gaze was cast on the bell on his wrist, watching the changes of stars above it, in order to complete the difficult act of piercing the tip of the sword, besides being bold and careful and excellent swordsmanship, the more important thing is luck!

Su Zishuang pays attention to his luck bells from time to time, this is waiting for a good time.

After a while, Su Zishuang had already reached the edge of the ring.

The eyes of the outer disciples have been fixed on this moment, because perhaps in the next moment, Tai Shu Rou can force Su Zishuang off the ring with a single sword, so that he can win! ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Tai Shurou raised the long sword, a trace of hideousness appeared in her eyes.

"Su Zishuang, roll me off the ring!"

Tai Shurou yelled, and all the anger and aggrieved emotions condensed on this sword!

This sword pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning, extremely splendid!

This is the strongest sword made by Tai Shurou, and it is also the fastest sword, and this sword has broken through a limit, which means that Tai Shurou's kendo has broken through the bottleneck and entered a new and higher level!

At this moment, not only the outer disciples held their breath, but even the golden core ancestors on the high platform stood up and stared at the ring.

Fu Hao really took a sigh of relief. After this sword, Tai Shurou had already won, so he had already brewed in his mind the words to give the reward to Tai Shurou.

On the side below the ring, a tall man sighed with helplessness in his eyes. It is always a very depressing thing to see his opponent break through the bottleneck.

At this time, there is no one who is optimistic about Su Zishuang!

But there was a slight smile on Su Zishuang's face, because she saw the dark blue!

Black, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple and white, the air luck index is gradually increasing, to dark blue, it is close to purple, and air luck has reached an extremely strong state.

When Su Zishuang moved his body, not only did he not move back, but instead greeted him with the electric lightsaber sent by Tai Shurou.

Everyone's eyes widened, just like this, is it to die?

Over the years, there will be some accidents in the ring battles, even if you lose, it doesn’t matter. After all, it’s just a fight, not a life-and-death battle!

The long sword in Su Zishuang's hand flickered and pierced forward...

The brilliant sword light burst out in an instant, dazzling everyone's eyes.

However, in an instant, Fu Haozhen, Yuehua and other Golden Core ancestors on the high platform slightly narrowed their eyes. With their strength, it was naturally impossible to be dazzled by Jian Guangyao, so they saw the result for the first time.

Su Zishuang unexpectedly pierced the tip of an electric light sword with an ice-scarred sword at an extremely dangerous moment.

The strongest moment is the weakest.

Under this sword, after a creaking sound, the surface of the long sword in Tai Shurou's hand was covered with cobweb-like cracks, and then burst open.

"The sword light broke through the sky, you lost!" Su Zishuang's lips rose, and his voice was leisurely.

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