Chapter 276 Autumn Dew, Winter Snow, Xiaolei! (Part 2)(2/2)
The star-chasing man suddenly pulled off the white robe on his body and smiled proudly: "Master of Qiulu Sword, do you think there is only such a skill?" He suddenly took a deep breath, and then the wounds on his body healed quickly! Even the flowing blood was sucked back into the wound!
In just a moment, the star-chasing man's whole body was intact as usual. He let out a heavy breath, and a light shot of Qiu Lu's sword, a ball of ice-blue sword energy burst out again on his body, and his eyes also emitted a sharp look again.
"Master Yue! Don't talk about two swords, what if you suffer twenty swords again? Humph... But can you fire twenty more swords? After at most two swords, your sword energy will be dissipated and you will die immediately on the spot!"
Master Yue suddenly laughed. He smiled very calmly and said lightly: "I know that if you are practicing cultivation, I am far from your opponent. It is not too difficult for you to kill me. I have never heard of this magic you just now... It seems that the East Sea God of the past has never had such a magic that instantly responds... Yes, you are right, you are indeed better than me... But so what? Master Yue only seeks swordsmanship... Today I just proved that what I have learned in swordsmanship is not wrong. Although I am not as good as you at this moment, I have found the true meaning of swordsmanship! It is not that Master Yue's swordsmanship is not as good as you, but my cultivation is too short... If you give me another hundred years, even if you hold Qiulu, I can still kill you under the sword!"
The star-chasing man's face changed, he stared at Master Yue, nodded and said, "Yes, the hidden sword technique you have learned... is indeed above the sword path I have practiced."
Speaking of this, his tone suddenly changed and he shouted, "But no matter what, I will win the championship today! I will never give up the title of No. 1 in the world. Master Yue, unless you withdraw your sword and admit defeat now, you will die under my sword today!"
His Qiulu sword had been raised again, and he pointed his sword at Yue Shi. Yue Shi sighed: "If you seek the truth and die, you will get what you want. Yue Shi's life is not in vain..."
He raised his long sword and smiled. At this moment, his head was full of blood and blood was still there, but no one present dared to look down on this Yue Master again!
"Wait a minute!" Just as the two were preparing to take another shot in the second round, Xiao Lei suddenly screamed outside the field.
Ignoring everyone's surprised gaze, he had already strode into the venue.
"Mr. Lei... Please don't interfere! The rule of the grand event is that before the winner is decided, others are not allowed to interfere!!" The monk Gu Zhong suddenly shouted behind him.
Xiao Lei turned around and sneered at him, ignoring him at all.
He walked to Master Yue and said lightly: "No need to fight, you have already won this game."
"What?!" The star-chasing man said angrily: "Nonsense!"
Chapter completed!