Great Qin, I Support Su, the Strongest Tyrant

Chapter 105 Wei Zhuang enters the stage!

"Ding!"

"Brutally kill the net assassin Black and White Xuanjian, and reward a big gift bag!"

The familiar mechanical sound in his ears made Fusu's heart beat. He killed the top killer of Luowang in public. The reward would definitely not be bad!

Under the stage here, Fusu's last sword cut Fenghua on Wei Zhuang's heart, and his gaze was directed at Xuan Jian's body.

Taking one step and two steps, he ran up and entered the collapsed arena, with a trace of regret in his eyes, he picked up the black and white Xuan Jian and put them beside him.

Unlike the cowardice just now, when Xuan Jian died, the cloud of defeat in his heart cleared away.

"My servant, Liusha Weizhuang, ask the eldest son for advice!"

Being able to kill Black and White Xuanjian so easily, Wei Zhuang already regarded Fu Su as an assassin on his own level in Wei Zhuang's heart!

Pulling out the shark teeth, Wei Zhuang resolutely applied for a challenge to Fu Su, even if he died, he would not care about it.

All the onlookers outside the ruins exclaimed, this Wei Zhuang must die, and the sword collision between the peak Xuanjian and Fusu just now, anyone can see the difference.

A sense of powerlessness was raised in his heart, at this moment Wei Zhuang still wanted to challenge Fusu, Yinghuo was not only overconfident to Haoyue.

"Wei Zhuang still has a chance. Even Gai Nie, the number one swordsman in Daqin, is no match for him. He should be able to survive two tricks!"

"Defeating Gai Nie won him the title of the number one swordsman in the Great Qin Dynasty, but it's not worth practicing in Mr. Fusu. I don't think he can survive two moves at most!"

"You talk nonsense, don't you know the level of Guigu's vertical and horizontal swords? The reason why they lost to Black and White Xuanjian before is because they haven't mastered it yet!"

"Indeed! Today's Xuan Jian has already passed his peak, and the vertical and horizontal swords have just reached their peak. Any one of them will definitely be able to kill Xuan Jian!"

"Look at it with peace of mind, this game will definitely be very interesting!"

An old swordsman scolded the noisy crowd, and the messy venue gradually became quiet.

……

"In that case, I agree to your request."

Fusu jumped up, jumped out of the ruins, and came to another high platform.

Wei Zhuang glanced at the dead Xuan Jian, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he also came to a high platform.

A gust of cold wind suddenly came, rustling the clothes of the two people, the people in the audience did not dare to breathe, and stared at the battle that was about to start on the stage.

"let's start!"

When Fusu opened his mouth, he didn't intend to move his sword, but against the biting cold wind, he held his sword behind his back.

Hearing what Fusu said, Wei Zhuang didn't have any ink marks, and he lifted the shark's teeth like a black wind and rolled towards Fusu.

The momentum was so great that it dispelled the surrounding cold wind and swept away the prestige of the world.

Fusu raised his eyes and watched the black whirlwind rush towards him, and slashed at the eye of the whirlwind with a horizontal sword.

The shark teeth and the Waking Sword sparked sparks, and the two immediately fought together.

Fusu pulled out a gap, held Jing Zhe high in his hand, and slashed down fiercely.

Wei Zhuang never expected Fusu to return the sword so fast, so he hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Wei Zhuang only felt a huge force coming from his hand, the tiger's mouth was a little bit cracked, and his chest felt like the river was overwhelmed.

Wei Zhuang discovered that Fusu's strength in swinging and wielding the sword was obviously much higher than that of ordinary people!

How did he know that Fusu's Fusu Fusion's [Dazzling Demon · Lu Bu] template directly endowed him with great strength, and this sword manual competition only looks at the level of swordsmanship and sword intent, even if his level has reached the unity of heaven and man is beyond Fusu's, but it didn't take advantage of it.

After this sword strike, Fusu took a step back, Jingzhe danced in his hand.

Hearing a sound of thunder and explosion, he raised his eyes and saw the Changhong passing through the sun in the daytime, it was the Changhong penetrating the sun in Guigu's vertical sword technique!
"???"

"Why does this look familiar?"

Before he had time to think about it, Wei Zhuang hurriedly pulled out the shark's teeth, and with a horizontal slash, he blocked the penetrating Changhong.

The expected killing move did not come, Wei Zhuang was puzzled, if Gai Nie used this move, he would be kicked out of the high platform immediately.

"I'll take you to practice the sword technique I learned the day before yesterday!"

Fusu smiled faintly, rushed forward, and held the Jingzhe Sword in his hand again.

With a slight flick of the finger, the shark's teeth buzzed, and it was picked up into the air.

The tyrannical finger force made Wei Zhuang almost vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Enduring the injuries in his body, Wei Zhuang slightly bent his knees, jumped into the air and grabbed the shark teeth back again.

Holding the shark's teeth with both hands, he slashed towards Fusu like a mighty force.

Fusu threw his sword and held it back, using the sword energy to draw a circle on top of his head. The force of the sky hit the sword energy, unable to make any progress.

The circle moved, and the sword energy recoiled, throwing Wei Zhuang out again.

Fusu leaped up into the air, turned sideways, and turned his hand like heaven and earth upside down, tossing and turning, like thousands of swords stabbing at Wei Zhuang in the air.

"Sweeping in all directions!"

Wei Zhuang shouted in the air, Zhou Shen seemed to be circling a black dragon, his backward body froze, and with the shark's tooth head, he injured thousands of swords.

The sword energy of Black Dragon and Fusu resisted each other and dispersed in the air. The two of them landed on the high platform, but Wei Zhuang was more embarrassed.

"This is the vertical and horizontal sword technique!"

Gai Nie watched the battle on the high platform and shouted in his heart! !
When Fusu made the first move, he was a little skeptical, but as soon as Tiandi Teng moved out, he was sure in his heart.

Guiguzi only taught the two of them the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship. If there is a third person in the world, it must be Guiguzi!
But the sect's rule for hundreds of years is that it can only be passed on to two people, so...how does the eldest son know how to use it? !

In the previous few battles, although Fusu also copied the opponent's moves, but this is Guigu's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, and he has not used it at this moment.

But before Gai Nie was surprised, Fusu used vertical and horizontal swordsmanship one after another several times.

Wei Zhuang's open and close sword moves can't be used at this moment, he can only hold the shark's teeth to resist the attacks again and again.

"Across all directions!"

Fusu said lightly, the huge sword force hovered around his body, gradually converging on the Jingzhe Sword.

Wei Zhuang narrowed his pupils sharply, looking at the black dragon circling around Fusu, he didn't care about being surprised, the black dragon flew towards him.

The huge black dragon hit the shark's teeth, even with a sword, Wei Zhuang was defeated and fell into the high platform.

There was a bang on the high platform, overwhelmed by the load, and there were bursts of wailing, and a huge hole was punched out.

Dust was flying all over the sky, and a sword light flashed up. Wei Zhuang's clothes were in tatters, and he flew up to face the Fusu high platform.

"puff."

Wei Zhuang started donating blood all over his body and became a blood man. Unwillingly, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground, and he half knelt down while leaning on the shark's teeth.

The audience... fell into deathly silence!
Some people expected that Fusu would win, and some people expected that Wei Zhuang would lose, but everyone never expected that Wei Zhuang would lose so badly!

They didn't even expect that what defeated Wei Zhuang was not other swordsmanship, but their own Guigu's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship! !

Gai Nie stood up suddenly, looked at the place where the eldest son was, and thought of what happened in the past three days, and suddenly had a terrible guess in his heart...

"Could it be that these sword techniques were all learned by the eldest son on the spot through observation and counter-moves?!"

"If that's the case..."

"The eldest son's swordsmanship talent... I'm afraid it has reached an extremely terrifying state!!!!"

Gai Nie was completely immersed in the shock, and he slumped onto the watching chair...

(End of this chapter)