Chapter 439: limit?

What is this strange sense of incitement?
Li Chang was puzzled in his heart, and his eyes did not dare to move away. He always looked at Su Yun. Until this moment, he had a wonderful feeling of really seeing Su Yun. It used to look like flowers in the fog. It was extremely unreal. Only now, it disappeared and everything became real.
It all happened very quickly, but in the eyes of Li Changzai, this is not too fast.
I saw that the two blood people were approaching Su Yun, and Su Yun was moving at this moment. He lifted his hands and quickly bombarded him. His shoulders shook gently, and it was very strange.
however.
His hands are full of dances, just like performing juggling, and the shackles are wide open, like a warrior who is new to spiritual practice!
When this strange action appeared, Li Chang was shocked.
He was like a petrified person, and he looked at Su Yun with a stunned look. Especially the face, it is very ugly at the moment.
"Li brother, what happened to you?"
The group A players who had been eliminated next to them looked at Li Changwei and asked strangely.
However, Li Chang seems to have not heard his inquiry, still looking at the stage.
The singular movements of the audience seeing Su Yun are full of fog.
"What is Su Yun doing? How does this move look so clumsy!"
"Yeah, compared with the rapid martial arts before him, it is more like a low-level existence. Is it because Su Yun was beaten by Shen Wuya?"
"How could this be?"
The embarrassing argument sounded.
However, a surprising phenomenon has occurred.
The two people who came in the face of Su Yun’s big and complicated moves were actually retreating, and when Su Yun’s clumsily waving his hands, the three men continued to burst into horror. ripple.
铛铛铛铛铛
The dense collisions of the bullets are louder than the bullets, and the two blood people do not know why, the swords in their hands are constantly retreating, and when they recede, there are a lot of sword marks on the body.
"what?"
Shen Wuya stunned, but after a moment he suddenly realized.
Su Yun’s action is big and big, it seems that the speed is not fast, but this is only a superficial phenomenon. He is not too slow. On the contrary, he is too fast, so that he can give people a slow speed. The illusion of harmony!
Shen Wuya cold sweat, heart mad.
This is a realm of returning to the real thing! A realm from the very beginning!
His fast, has been able to give people a very slow illusion! !
He couldn't estimate the speed of Su Yun at the moment. He claimed to be the sword and the emperor, and his speed was not slow. However, at this moment, he could not keep up with the speed of Su Yun!
"Fast! So fast!! Scorpio, is this the speed of Su Yun?"
Zhang Guohao stood up in the audience and said with shock.
"I don't know how much the speed sword Li Chang is at, but I guess it is not the case," Liu Guifang whispered. As she fell, she turned her head and looked at the player's seat. Li Changzai, when I saw Li Changzai When she was in the face, she determined her guess.
"There are quick and fast benefits, but there are also shortcomings. The sword is too fast, and the mysteriousness is extremely difficult to keep up. The power of each sword is insufficient. Before the epee was pressed, the speed of the sword was extremely slow, but every sword he had. The power of these swords is extraordinary. A sword can reach hundreds of swords of speedy swordsmen. Su Yun is fast and may not be able to win. You can see it." Xiao Ziru said.
The three nodded, and they agreed with Xiao Ziru.
In the end, the blood man is the spiritual body called out by Shen Wuya. It is not a real person. There is no thinking. If Shen Wuya does not give instructions, their attack routines are very simple. If you kill a few points, you can find a routine.
There are few sword marks on the man holding the sword, but his hands have begun to tremble. The sword is almost detached from the hands, and the existence of the knife is very stable, but the sword marks on it are It is very dense and has been difficult to support.
When Su Yun saw it, he took advantage of the situation. In the hands of Shen Xuan, the Red Blood Sword and Chang Xiaojian suddenly changed direction, and concentrated directly on the blood man who held the sword.
clang! ! ! ! !
Shen Xuan's red blood sword slashed more than five hundred swords and directly smashed the sword. Chang Xiaojian smashed and smashed to the head.
Hey!
The blood is shining, a blood-red head flies in the air and falls, and the blood-stained man does not move.
Su Yun once again flipped his body, avoiding the attack of the man holding the knife. The two swords came together again. Chang Xiaojian covered the blade of the man with a knife, and resisted it. The Xuan red blood sword crossed his waist.
The sacred spirit is motivated, and the sharp blood sword smashes out the sacred spirit, sharp and extremely omnipresent.
Hey.
The knife man was smashed into two
Almost at the moment when the two blood people were killed, Shen Wuya’s head rang like a broken piece of porcelain. It looked like the layer of blood red shell wrapped in Shen Wuya cracked, and then burst, and Shen Wuya’s body flew out. The sly fell on the edge of the ring, his chest violently undulating, followed by a mouth, a large mouth of blood spouted.
The move was broken, and the mysterious gas transported to the blood people in the body was forcibly interrupted. The original road returned, colliding with the mysterious gas that rushed out of the spiritual eye, and the body was turbulent. If he did not spit this blood, he was afraid of blood vessels and gas in his body. Must burst!
Seeing this scene, Su Yun instantly determined his own guess, to break the Wu Ya this move, it is indeed to kill the blood.
"hateful!"
Shen Wuya stood up and tried to stand up. His pace was shaking. His eyes were full of unbelievable and unwilling, staring at Su Yun. He intended to recall his sword again, but Su Yun did not give him a chance. People like Xu Ying, in the face of the sudden fall of Wu Ya, Shen Xuan red blood sword directly into his chest.
Shen Wuya was so pumped, his eyes were as big as a brass bell, and he looked at Su Yun.
He reached out and grabbed Su Yun’s chest clothes in front of him, trying to breathe: "I have been fighting with Li Chang for several times, and every time I played with him, I didn't expect to be defeated in your hands." I am not willing."
His voice gradually weakened, and eventually the injury was too heavy and fell to the ground.
The outcome is already divided!
The staff at the bottom saw it and immediately rushed up and lifted Shen Wuya.
As a fourteen strong, players like Shen Wuya have great potential and naturally cannot let it die easily. Even if the soul is recreated and the body is resurrected, the cultivation will drop a lot, and the so-called genius will be abolished.
This battle can be regarded as earth-shattering, extremely brilliant, and there are not many people paying attention to the events on the side of the cold moon. The eyes of everyone are almost all concentrated in the battle between Su Yun and Shen Wuya!
After all, the movement is too big.
Shen Wuya is not weak, can be seen from his magical sword spirit and the strange state that can not be damaged, but Su Yun’s strength is stronger, the speed that is difficult to capture, and the strange and difficult to find figure all explain his strength. .
Many people have been unable to return to God for a long time, and they are still immersed in Su Yun’s strange movements.
When Su Yun came down from the ring, more than half of the audience in the audience focused on him.
At this moment, Su Yun’s position in people’s minds has been equal to the long-standing geniuses such as Han Yuexin.
"Who is this Su Yun?"
Xiao Ziru said.
Today, Su Yun gave her too much shock, and also hit her face more than once, she found that she is more and more difficult to see the player
Shen Wuya was eliminated and Su Yun was promoted.
But very quickly, the explosion of one after another on the other side of the field shifted people's attention away.
Su Yungang went down the platform and heard the movement. He immediately removed his gaze and looked at the stage there.
At this moment, the event of Han Yuexin and the official Li Qin from the Lucheng auction house has not yet ended. The stage on the other side has been covered with frost. The color of the stage is bright and the temperature in the air is very inferior.
The event is fierce.
Li Qin floated in the air, his face turned red, and the woman panting and looking down at the frost, his face was pale and his condition was extremely poor.
Li Qin is a master of the piano, taking the piano as the martial arts, the lyrics killing, but today he hit the opponent.
"Xuanyin broken!"
Li Qin sang low, and the lyre in his hand floated in front of him. The slender hands began to dance wildly on the strings. Each string trembled, and a gray voice flew to the cold moon, so less than a second. Kung Fu, Li Qin ten fingers have fluctuated hundreds of strings, a large number of sound blades like a raindrop dense in the cold moon heart.
"Da Yuanbing Yushu!"
The cold moon heart is not flustered, and the sword is emptied.
Hey.
At the tip of the sword, a little snowflake-like thing overflowed. When the sound blade hit, these strange substances quickly condensed together and turned into a huge ice mirror.
The sound blade hit the ice mirror, and all of them rebounded.
When Li Qin saw it, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly mobilized the magic weapon. A fifty-piece royal weapon was sacrificed. A red tortoiseshell hood wrapped his body tightly, but the power of the sound blade knew him. Ming, it is not easy for this 50-piece to defend these sounds.
Withstanding these sounds, the 50-piece royal device is already swaying and will be destroyed. Li Qin bites his teeth, puts the device away, falls from the sky, buckles the lyre and moves the strings again. .
But this time, he did not release the sound edge, but extended his foot against the lyre, balanced it, and only used one hand to move the strings, the other hand into the space bag, take out A box of dark powder, sprinkled on the strings.
The powder covers the strings and spreads like ink, blackening all eight strings. When Li Qin saw it, he immediately extended his hands and pinched the eight strings. He stared at the cold moon and suddenly let go.
Ton! ! ! !
The harsh sound of the piano came out, and a circle of dark sound lingered around the strings. Then, a black figure suddenly appeared in the shackles. It seemed to have locked the target. Once it appeared, it rushed straight toward the cold moon. There is no hesitation.
Su Yun saw it, his eyebrows condensed.
It was a black plaque with armor and a helmet, and his eyes were red and bloody, with a huge sword behind him, and two sharp bone knives in his hand. It stared fiercely at the cold moon, in his mouth. Screaming screaming, double-knife out, crazy slashing.
And the darkness around it is not the other breath, it is the magic!
Is this a monster?
Su Yun looked at the people around him, but found that no one in the audience or the player felt wrong or afraid, as if it was a meek sheep.
It seems that people in the world of extreme martial arts do not reject evil spirits.
Su Yun thought.
Li Qin was forced to reluctantly, had to give up the temperament attack that he is best at, and use the existence of this kind of martial arts to summon the fight, but close to this, how can you help the cold moon heart?
Her delicate body was light, and people like the butterfly moved backwards, and the slender jade fingers moved.
哒哒哒哒
The white frosty ground smashed a large number of sharp ice thorns, which directly penetrated the black cockroach and held it in place.
"what?"
Li Qin was shocked.
"The winner is already divided!"
Han Yuexin whispered, then sprinted to the piano with a long sword.