Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth no fatal sword
The white-scaled snake was not cut off, but was also seriously injured and twisted on the ground, with white blood coming out, which was extremely painful.
"This...I..." Mu Chengtian's eyes were scarlet. He didn't see what was happening in front of him at all. Because it was too fast, the other party's speed exceeded the limit that he could see with his naked eyes. He couldn't even see clearly, so naturally he didn't need to resist.
The tingling pain from the thigh made the fear in my heart continue to emerge.
Is this still a waste in the mouth of everyone?
Is this still the one who has been reunited for thousands of years?
Why can even kill the innate with the power of a mere half-step master?
If this sword was replaced by an iron sword, his leg might be completely ruined.
"You lost." Qin Zheng was still expressionless and even a little honest. To be honest, he was shocked. When he came back to his senses, the wooden sword had already pierced the other party's thigh.
No wonder Teacher Chu told himself not to use the iron sword.
Although Mu Chengtian was about to die, he could not die here or in Qiuren Academy. After all, Ancient Wood City had a strong influence in the empire, and he also held a powerful army composed of innate powerful men and domesticated murderers.
Once the other party is angered, I am afraid that the other party will really dare to kill the capital.
What he needs now is a certain high-profile and then dormant. After three or four years, he will definitely be able to reach the peak of his innate nature.
Moreover, during this period, he was able to continuously accumulate the power in his hands.
"Impossible, I won't lose, I won't lose!" Mu Chengtian shook his mind, even the high hat fell, his whole body disheveled, "No, you have a sword at all. You are lying to me, I want to play again!"
Qin Zheng shook his head, and he kicked the other party hard in the abdomen. Mu Chengtian was kicked out of the ring and rolled to Fu Cao's side.
The whole scene was silent.
Chu Yi smiled. There was nothing, it felt more accomplished than a teacher who saw his students grow up.
"It's okay to force it, but fortunately, he has the blood of a demon in his body, otherwise with his current physique, he would not be able to withstand such a sword drawing."
Demons are born to be stronger than humans, which is an innate advantage.
Qin Zheng has such a bloodline, which is actually a huge advantage.
"It's okay?" Lin Feiyan jumped up directly, "It's okay to call it this way."
"Teacher Chu, do you know how long it will take for ordinary people to learn swords and enter the house? It's a lifetime!"
"It will take thirty or fifty years for genius to learn swords."
"Even those top talents can't succeed casually."
"Those are also called geniuses? Sword Taoism, aren't they just done in one go?" Chu Yi scratched his head. He was watching a group of senior brothers practicing Tai Chi swords in the Tai Chi Sect back then.
He followed secretly with his fingers, and learned it directly without anyone teaching him. So in Chu Yi's eyes, Qin Zheng's way of doing this was just because he had just mastered the skills of getting started.
I never thought that countless people with swordsmanship had been pursuing this introductory skill for several years but failed to get it.
"Also, this is not about entering the room on stage. Your Senior Brother Qin is still far from entering the room. At least I have to do my heart as if it were as good as a sword."
Lin Feiyan almost spit out an old blood. He was a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage and had seen many geniuses. Is this sword art that simple?
Why did he never know?
"Senior Brother Lin, why are you covering your chest? Do you feel heartbroken? Where are you injured?" Fangxin said with concern.
"Little junior sister, don't leave him. His heart is not hurt," the little monk teased, but when he looked at Qin Zheng, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I have been in Daleiyin Temple for so many years and have never seen such a sword genius. Even Senior Brother Wujian, who is known as the sword crazi, has not reached this point."
His heart trembled.
The Great Leiyin Temple has stood in this world for many years. There have been many strong people in the temple, but none of them can compare to Qin Zheng on this little Tianchen Continent.
"However, the most terrifying thing is my mysterious teacher Chu... No matter how powerful the talent is, it is impossible to achieve this in just a few minutes unless someone directly points out the essence of the kendo."
The little monk looked at Chu Yi, his heart tossed and turned, not knowing what he was thinking.
...
"Win?" Yuechan was shocked. She stood there, relaxing her originally tight body.
"Vice Dean, what's going on?" She was a little confused.
"Once you get the kendo?" Qingshan opened his mouth.
At this moment, even the eyes of King Zhennan became much more serious.
"Impossible!" King Zhennan shook his head, "The difficulty of swordsmanship is like the sky above the shaking sky. Many people are trapped to death. I don't believe that someone can realize the truth in one go."
"I'm afraid, this kid is hiding his weakness and deliberately shows his skills until now."
This should be the most reasonable explanation.
But even so, Qin Zheng's achievements are quite remarkable.
Their cultivation is too low and their eyes are too low, so they don’t know what a real genius is.
Genius cannot be judged by common sense.
In addition, a more genius teacher led to the scene just now.
"Your Highness, you won." Fu Cao came to the stage and smiled coldly at Qin Zheng, then began to check the injury of the white-scaled snake.
Mu Chengtian is the son of the Lord of Gumu City and one of the most powerful main forces of the second prince. He must not let Mu Chengtian worry about his life.
"The white-scaled snake has amazing defense. Even if he takes all his strength in one step, he can only hurt him... But this kid!"
"It's a tragedy!"
"No, we must be eliminated as soon as possible. First, we can give Mu Chengtian an explanation, and second, it can be regarded as avenging Huang Zilin. In this way, Lord Huang owes us a favor and will take advantage of the situation to pull him into the second prince's camp."
"As for this prince, he will die if he dies..."
The white-scaled snake's injuries were not serious, and Fu Cao knew some healing techniques.
However, when he was treating, he gently patted the body of the white-scaled snake with one hand.
The white-scaled snake understood and suddenly suddenly rose up at a certain moment!
"hiss!"
The white-scaled snake's body suddenly swelled, turning into ten meters long, and its bloody mouth bit Qin Zheng's head.
Faced with this sudden attack, Qin Zheng wanted to avoid it, but found that because of the sword just now, his body muscles could no longer keep up with the speed of his thinking.
"Not good!" Yuechan's face changed, she was about to save someone.
But I saw Chu Yi appeared on the ring at some point.
"Don't hurt my students, beast!"
Chu Yi left, picked up the iron sword, and in an instant, he stabbed him.
The murderous white-scaled snake, which was originally murderous, stopped directly in the air, and then suddenly blood was scattered all over, and its entire jaw was cut off.
It fell to the ground with a bang, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
Faced with this sudden change, no one could react.
"If you kill the white-scaled snake, it is equivalent to killing Mr. Mu. Now, even if the Heavenly King comes, I can't save you." Fu Cao was shocked and scared.
"Who said I killed the white-scaled snake?" Chu Yi smiled indifferently.
Isn't this a killer?
Fu Cao quickly checked.
The white-scaled snake in front of me was covered with bruises and its jaw was cut off, which was extremely terrifying. The skin on its body was even scratched one by one, as if it was about to burst at any time.
But what's strange is that it's really not dead, and its vitality remains. As long as the treatment is done properly, it will be restored in a year.
King Zhennan was shocked, and Qingshan took a step further and opened his eyes.
"This Teacher Chu has amazing sword skills!"
"In an instant, he stabbed 110 swords, and the sword damage was terrifying, but the sword was not fatal. These 10 swords perfectly avoided the vital points of all white-scaled snakes."
"Ah!!!" Not far away, because the white-scaled snake was seriously injured, Mu Chengtian was also injured. He screamed and fainted.
The King of Zhennan was silent.
He did not take action, did not speak, nor did he stop him.
It has nothing to do with him or the eldest prince. If he could see the second prince’s subordinates lose their losses, the King of Zhennan would naturally be very happy.
"Tell me, this ferocious beast openly attacks a prince. You guys always have to give an explanation." Chu Yi smiled, but his smile was a little cold.
Fu Cao glared and said, "Teacher Chu, don't be too greedy. This white-scaled snake is equivalent to Mr. Mu. If you hurt Mr. Mu, I haven't settled the score with you yet."
Chu Yi smiled and said, "Oh, so, Teacher Fu wants to ask me for an explanation?"
Chapter completed!