Chapter 58: Prototype of artistic conception!

Chapter 58 The Prototype of Artistic Conception!
After waking up to become a sword repairman, his Haoyue swordsmanship, not to mention the same realm, can be unmatched even in the face of a step that is four levels higher than his own.
However, facing Wei Chuba, he seemed a little weak.
It's not that Haoyue's swordsmanship is not good, but that his own realm is suppressed.
This is like a child and an adult doing hands-on, even if one hand holds a sharp weapon, the other can easily defeat the latter.
In mid-air, seven sword auras were quickly eaten away by two blue waterfowls.
After that, the green dragon's fierce might not diminished, and swooped down towards the awakening, like a thunder.
In a hurry, Su wakes up and can't escape, so he can only use his sword to fight.
"Boom!"
The fierce strength, carrying the domineering spiritual power, caused the awakening arms to violently shake, and the broken bamboo sword almost broke out.
It took a lot of effort to wake up, and finally broke up the two green water scorpions, and the corners of their mouths, unknowingly, overflowed with blood.
This is because he has a chaotic battle body, with amazing defenses. As an ordinary person, the body has already collapsed, and the dead cannot die anymore.
Wei Chu was holding the eighth ticket, full of vigor, looking at awakening disdainfully, and said coldly: "Now, what means do you have, even if you use them all."
"It's really shameless, but relying on Yu Ling Qizhong's cultivation base, there is nothing to be proud of."
"High cultivation base is also a kind of strength. It can only be said that awakening is too arrogant, and this is the way of the disciple society."
"The headmaster should stop it! If the Four Forbidden geniuses die, it will be a heavy loss to the sect!"
"Headmaster? Do you think he can take action? Nanling lord Yu Qingrun, Xiling lord Guan Wenlun, the core disciples of the disciple congregation...These all put a lot of pressure on the headmaster!"
Due to the deterrence of the Disciples Association, people dare not speak out, but they still whisper.
In the words, it was regret and sympathy.
Wake up and Wei Chuba clashes, the situation is very clear, if there are no accidents, if we wake up today, most of them will not escape.
"Roar!"
The two phantom shadows of the green floodwaters condensed again, and Wei Chuba didn't give too much opportunity to regain consciousness, and soon launched another offensive.
And this time, the offensive was even more fierce, like a violent storm, falling towards the awakening.
"Is it that easy if I die?"
Su Xing took a deep breath and moved, while avoiding Wei Chuba's offensive, while approaching the latter.
He also knew that the situation was serious, and the only chance now is to get close to Wei Chuba.
Once it succeeds, even if the latter has the seventh layer of Yu Ling's cultivation base, he has the confidence to kill it.
"Do you think you can get close to me?"
Wei Chuba smiled coldly, not hurriedly, his spiritual power roared endlessly.
In his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared, and above the awakening and running forward, a green dragon whistling down, the power was extremely fierce.
"Now, see where you go."
This predictive attack was undoubtedly unpredictable. Wei Chuba could almost imagine the scene of vomiting blood when he was bombarded by a green flood at the next moment he wakes up.
In this life-and-death battle, once severely injured, death is not far away.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the figure waking up, stopped abruptly, escaped from the attack of the Qing Jiao at an incredible angle, and then continued to approach Wei Chuba.
"how can that be?"
In this scene, not only Wei Chuba was extremely shocked, but tens of thousands of spectators also looked incredible.
People simply cannot understand the unreasonable scene.
There were only a few people, and at this moment, their pupils suddenly shrank.
Like the Jiehuayu standing on the mountainside watching the battle, waves appeared in the calm and calm eyes, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Martial art mood!"
When the eagle fell on the top of the cliff, no matter Yu Qingrun, Guan Wenlun, Zuo Lao and Lian Tianzong, there were ripples in their eyes.
"Budo Mood!"
Unanimously, several people spoke together.
"No! It's just a prototype of artistic conception!" Lian Tian shook his head.
Despite this, the powers of these Luoshan Schools finally showed solemnity.
Others don't understand, or even understand what "martial art conception" is, but these few people know well what it means.
"I can't wake up but Yu Ling Erzhong, so I realized the prototype of the artistic conception early. I think everyone knows what this means." Zuo Lao said.
This sentence made Yu Qingrun and Guan Wenlun feel a pressure for no reason.
"Humph!"
Yu Qingrun hesitated to speak, and finally gave a cold snort.
On the ruins, Awakening was still approaching Wei Chuba. If it wasn't about life and death, he didn't want to use the second-time force technique under the attention of the public. The less people knew the secret, the better.
However, since it had been exposed at this moment, he simply ignored it and began to use it one after another.
In an instant, his figure became weird and unpredictable. He used his skills twice to allow him to turn around at will. Wei Chuba had no way of predicting his next position or where he would fall.
Soon, the distance between the two was awakened to within ten meters.
Suddenly, instead of retreating, Wei Chuba took the initiative to greet Awakening. In his eyes, there was a smile of successful conspiracy.
"Wake up, do you think I will be afraid of you approaching? Do you think that if you approach me, you will win?"
"You are wrong, being close to me will only make you die faster, but I don't want you to be surprised, so I deliberately acted for you."
Wei Chuba clenched his fists with both hands and said loudly: "Now, I can let you taste the taste of despair!"
"Wow!"
The coat on Wei Chuba's body burst suddenly, and a piece of soft armor next to his body was revealed. The soft armor was densely covered with lines of tortoise shells, and there was a flowing glass halo.
The next moment, the colored glaze halo widened and evolved into an oval tortoise shell, covering Wei Chuba, protecting him strictly.
"With this earth spirit tortoise shell, let me see what you can do to break my defense."
After doing all this, Wei Chuba stretched out his hand, and the two phantoms of the green floodwater roared down in mid-air. This was a premeditated blow that would seal all the retreats that had awakened to death. Useless.
Boom!
The two phantoms of the green dragons walked around each other in a staggered manner. On both heads, the blood basin opened wide, and a sharp strangulation force enveloped the awakening.
"No! It's bad to wake up."
"Wei Chuba is too insidious."
"It should be said that the disciple will be well prepared. What a treasure the tortoise shell is, it is worth one hundred thousand profound crystals, and Wei Chuba simply cannot afford it."
People sighed, and even couldn't bear to look directly at them. The strangulation power of those two dragons was extremely terrifying, and even if they regained the essence of penance, they would be torn apart.
"hateful!"
"Save the little brother!"
The old disciples who had cultivated the same line of painstakingly had their eyes flushed at this moment, and they were furious, and Yu Zhiqiu rushed over here for the first time.
This time, the disciples will Qi Xiu and others, not to stop Yu Zhiqiu, but just standing there, watching with cold eyes.
"Ah... Junior Brother, hold on!"
Yu Zhiqiu roared, his speed increased to the limit, but his heart was cold. In terms of time, it is too late!