Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

After finishing speaking, Fu Cailin suddenly turned into a streak of light, stabbing at the ball of wine in Su Mu's hand in the blink of an eye!

And just when the tip of the sword was about to touch the wine, Fu Cailin's wrist trembled!

"Shua!" The tip of the sword suddenly turned a corner, bypassed Su Mu's wrist at a strange angle, and stabbed at his heart!

"Boring..." Su Mu curled his lips in disdain, and then moved his fingers lightly!

"Huh la la..." The ball of wine suddenly surged rapidly, turning into a small shield to block his heart!

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, Fu Cailin only pierced the tip of the sword, but he didn't make any further progress!

"Cut!" Fu Cailin seemed to have expected this, and after a light drink, he waved his wrist!

"Shua!" The long sword in his hand suddenly changed direction and wiped towards Su Mu's neck!

"Huh la la..." However, the glob of wine followed like a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a U-shaped shield and got stuck on Su Mu's neck!

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, Fu Cailin returned without success again!

"Shua! Shua! Shua!!!" Fu Cailin was not discouraged, he swung his long sword continuously, turned into a series of cold lights, and stabbed Su Mu's vitals!

"Huh la la..." But the ball of wine was like Fu Cailin's roundworm 5.8!

No matter what moves he uses, Liquor can always stand in front of his sword point one step ahead, making him return without success many times!

"How is this possible?!" Fu Cailin exclaimed, stepped back a few dozen steps, and looked at Su Mu in disbelief.

Just now he used dozens of swords in a row but failed, but Su Mu had half a point!

That ball of wine seemed to be very familiar with his swordsmanship,

No matter what moves he makes, no matter how weird his moves are, the liquor can always block the way of his sword point one step ahead!

"Could it be that you also know how to use swordsmanship?!" Fu Cailin stared at Su Mu with wide eyes and asked in horror.

This is the only possibility he can think of!

Only those who have practiced Yi swordsmanship will be so familiar with Yi swordsmanship!

"Yi swordsmanship? Heh! It's just picking up people's teeth!".

Chapter 391 Dugu seeks defeat: Dugu Nine Swords?It's just a set of waste swordsmanship!

"Yi swordsmanship? Heh! It's just picking people's teeth!" Su Mu chuckled with disdain.

The so-called Yi swordsmanship, to put it bluntly, is like playing chess, anticipating the enemy first.

However, when it comes to anticipating the enemy's opportunity, which set of swordsmanship can compare with the Dugu Nine Swords of Dugu Qiubai?

What's interesting is that the Dugu Nine Swords is not the stunt of Dugu Qiubai at all.

It's just a summary of his own martial arts before he broke through to the Grand Master.

Some time ago, out of curiosity, Su Mu asked about Dugu Nine Swords.

But he didn't want Dugu Qiubai to abandon him like a slut, and he even said bluntly:

"Although this set of sword techniques is powerful, it has limits.

If you concentrate on practicing this sword technique, you will never be able to break through the Grand Master! "

But he saw that Su Mu was curious, and he also had his own way, so he would not be affected by Dugu Nine Swords.

So he reluctantly wrote it into a sword manual and threw it to Su Mu, just like throwing garbage!

Today, sumac just happened to be used!

"Pick up people's teeth?!" Fu Cailin's face became even uglier after hearing these four words, and he gritted his teeth and asked:

"You mean, someone in this world has created a sword technique that is more powerful than Yi Swordsmanship? 25!"

As soon as he finished asking, before Su Mu could answer, he shook his head vigorously and shouted loudly:

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! My Yi swordsmanship is unique in the world!

It is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world!

Even land gods have to bow down!

It is absolutely impossible for anyone in this world to create a sword technique more powerful than Yi Swordsmanship, you must be lying to me! "

In Fu Cailin's heart, the Yi swordsmanship he created is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world!

After all...Yi swordsmanship can predict the enemy's opportunity!

Who in the world can beat someone who can anticipate your next move?

Ever since he created this sword technique, Fu Cailin felt that he would never be defeated!

Even in the face of someone with a higher cultivation base than him, he can rely on this swordsmanship to fight regardless of the outcome!

And this is his confidence to face Su Mu!

But now Su Mu said that there are actually more powerful swordsmanship than Yi swordsmanship in this world...

How can this be? !

"Oh, Yelang is arrogant!" Su Mu taunted with disdain, and his fingers trembled slightly!

"Clatter..." With the sound of running water, the liquor surrounded Su Mu's fingertips:

"Since you think your Yi swordsmanship is the most powerful, you might as well try a few more tricks!

Next, I will fight you with the Dugu Nine Swords created by Master Yuan Yuan, the sword demon Dugu Qiubai!

If you can win, I will admit that your Yi swordsmanship is the most powerful! "

"Whew..." Fu Cailin turned into a shadow and pierced Su Mu's eyebrows without saying a word of nonsense!

He wants to prove to everyone that Yi Swordsmanship is the most powerful swordsmanship in the world!

"Whoosh..." Fu Cailin did have some skills, and he was extremely fast, and he came to Su Mu in the blink of an eye!

"Shua!!!" Then, he bent his knees, shortened his body, and pierced his lower left rib with the long sword in his hand in an extremely strange posture!

"Huh la la..." But just as he was about to stab, the glob of wine suddenly appeared in front of the sword tip, firmly blocking him!

Seeing this, Fu Cailin gritted his teeth:

"I don't believe you can block all my attacks!!!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his long sword again and again, turning into a dazzling sword light, covering the acupuncture points all over Su Mu's body!

He knew that these scattered attacks could not do anything to Su Mu!

However, he has given up his plan to kill Su Mu.

He just wanted to stab Su Mu with his sword now, to prove the strength of Yi's swordsmanship!

"Just a stab..." Fu Cailin murmured in his heart with sadness in his eyes.

When his majestic master in the late stage of the Grand Master faced a junior who had just entered the Grand Master, he only wanted to stab a sword......

I have to say, this is a tragedy!

However, Su Mu didn't let him succeed!

"Huh la la..." With Su Mu's thought, the liquor quickly dispersed, turning into drops and covering the vital parts of Su Mu's body!

"Puff puff..." Following soft noises, all the sword lights pierced a drop of wine!

Although there is only one drop of wine, its defense power has not been weakened by half!

After those sword lights stayed with the wine for a while, they turned into pure heaven and earth vitality and disappeared without a trace!

At this moment, Fu Cailin was stunned:

"how can that be?

It's just a drop of wine, how can it block the old man's sword light? ! "

You must know that although the power of these sword lights is not strong, each sword light contains Fu Cailin's great master way!

The reason why the power of this sword light is not strong is only relatively speaking.

If a grandmaster faces this sword light, there is absolutely no reason for him to be spared!

"Heh! It's just a few flashes of sword light, like floating dust, how can they do nothing to me?" Su Mu took off the wine gourd and took a sip of the wine, then chuckled disdainfully.

At this moment, Su Mu was no longer nervous.

Because through fighting with Fu Cailin, he found that his strength has reached the realm of great master perfection!

No, maybe Grandmaster Consummation is not his opponent!

In other words, except for the master in the mysterious valley and Dugu Qiubai, no one is his opponent anymore!

Even if he was running rampant in the rivers and lakes like a crab, others could only swallow their anger and smile.

"..." After Fu Cailin stared at Su Mu for a while, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he said with a wry smile:

"you win!"

There are only three words in this sentence, but Fu Cailin said it extremely difficult!

Every time he said a word, his breath became weaker.

After saying these three words, his figure collapsed, as if he had aged 837 ten years!

"Nonsense!" Su Mu didn't spare Fu Cailin any face, after giving him a disdainful look, he mocked:

"The moment the self breaks through to the Grand Master, the outcome will be decided!

The reason why I fight against you is just to use you to hone the way of a great master! "

Having said that, he looked Fu Cailin up and down a few times, and asked playfully:

"You don't think you can beat me, do you?"

"..." Fu Cailin's face became extremely ugly.

He is also a grand master, even though he lost, but he still has the dignity that belongs only to a grand master!

He thought that Su Mu could save him some face, but he didn't expect Su Mu to insult him so bluntly.

Fu Cailin wanted to get angry, but when he thought of Su Mu's understatement and deciphering all his moves, he suddenly lost his temper:

"Forget it, the old man doesn't care about you anymore.

The old man swears, as long as you stay in the Central Plains for one day, the old man will never set foot in the Central Plains! "

After speaking, he turned around and walked down the stage.

Since it has already been defeated, staying here will only be embarrassing, it is better to go back.

"Huh la la..." But before he could take a few steps, there was a sound of running water behind him.

"Huh?!" Fu Cailin's pupils shrank, and his whole body tensed up!

At this moment, his sixth sense told him that his life was in danger!

"Pfft!" Before he could make a move, he felt pain in his back and heart! .

Chapter 392 Fu Cailin, Jing Wuming, Dead!Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots! 【Second update】

"Uh..." Fu Cailin stiffened all over, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the sword protruding from his chest in disbelief.

The sword is transparent and looks like fluid, no...it is fluid!

This sword was transformed from that ball of wine!

"Huh la la..." At this moment, the sword that pierced his chest suddenly turned into a ball of flowing water and returned to Su Mu's palm!

At this moment, a big hole piercing Tianhou appeared in Fu Cailin's chest, but no blood flowed out.

Because the moment Su Mu received the "sword", Fu Cailin blocked the wound with his internal force.

However, this is also an expedient measure, Fu Cailin knows that he is doomed!

Thinking of this, he turned around, looked at Su Mu and asked, gritted his teeth:

"The old man has already conceded defeat and vowed not to set foot in the Central Plains again. Why did you want to kill him?!"

Fu Cailin is very familiar with the Central Plains martial arts, he knows that most people who practice martial arts in the Central Plains value face.

When two people compete, as long as one party admits defeat and makes some kind of promise, such as avoiding them or running away when they become famous.

The winner will generally let the loser go!