The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

"Zhezhu is waiting for Xiao Shao in the third arena of Tianzi."

The people in the martial arts arena were always sniffing the news on the stone wall, and when they heard that there was a beautiful fight to be fought, it was Junior Sister Zhezhu who was born today and Xiao Shao who was invincible in all battles, and they immediately swarmed over.

Lin Shu was standing at the side of the venue, holding a Frost Flower Sword in his hand, which was also the sword that the girl had attached to her when she established Zhezhu's image, so she could still use it.

Xiao Shao refused to fight at first, and then took over the discussion after being very annoyed. He must have a very negative attitude, but he was not too late.

When the person floated down the field with lightness kung fu, a face with no expression because of the mask looked at him, Lin Shu said: "Please enlighten me."

Xiao Shao didn't speak.

Lin Shu didn't bother, he drew his sword and stabbed directly at Xiao Shao.

He no longer put his own strength on the same level as the opponent and slowly unraveled his moves like in the previous fights, but used his own superb martial arts as soon as he made a move.

This "moon out of the cold stream" style is unstoppable, sharp and unstoppable, and the light footwork under the feet is "flowing waves stepping on the snow", which is unpredictable.

People around sighed: "What a beautiful figure!"

Someone also said: "Junior Sister Zhezhu's sword is so fast!"

Among the voices of the crowd, Lin Shu heard Xiao Shao's voice.

His voice was very low and light, only Lin Shu could hear it.

He said: "Good sword!"

Lin Shu remained expressionless, amidst the voices of people, he only cared about the sound of the long sword piercing through the air.

In an instant, he seemed to return to the distant yesterday, everything was silent, all dust was forgotten, only a bright sword heart, and the Frost Flower Sword in his hand.

Xiao Shaofei stepped forward, turned around, and passed the sword tip, and then Yuxiao slashed towards the sword.

If this move is really hit, Lin Shu's sword will definitely be blocked, and the two are very close. During this moment of stagnation, Xiao Shao can quickly change from defense to offense. In this way, Lin Shu can't draw back the sword in time, and can't defend , must have messed up the rules.

However, in martial arts, there are ever-changing changes, and it is only a blink of an eye to see and dismantle moves.

Lin Shu heard the wind on the left side, turned his wrist, and the tip of the sword that was originally going straight in the middle palace was lifted obliquely, turned upward, and then stabbed horizontally to the left, changing the move "sometimes drifting", swinging a snow-like sword light, and directly aimed at Xiao Shao neck.

Xiao Shao leaned back, and then quickly turned back, turning the jade flute in his hand, stabbing the Lin Shujian well obliquely, a series of changing moves, moving like clouds and flowing water, and extremely fast, like a frightened dragon swimming.

The arena was filled with Xiao Shao's spiritual power, and even the onlookers felt the pressure as if frozen.

The day before yesterday, Cang Min was defeated by the control of spiritual power. Once he was impacted by Xiao Shao's spiritual power, his spiritual flow would be disordered—and Lin Shu was not. In the sword, so that when the weapons collide, they will not be at a disadvantage. There is no complicated trend of spiritual power, and there is no possibility of disorder.

It is precisely because of this that they are now fighting almost purely with martial arts moves. In a few breaths, they have dismantled hundreds of moves close to each other, and there is no difference between them.

This is a terrifying person. Ling Fengxiao said that he suppresses people purely with spiritual power, which is very boring, but the superb martial arts displayed by this person is far beyond ordinary people.

Around the arena, there was no sound, about everyone was watching with bated breath.

Lin Shu turned to the right side, trying to avoid Xiao Shao's straight strike from top to bottom. The snow jade flute was obviously an elegant thing, but in Xiao Shao's hands, he showed endless killing and coldness, wrapping it through The prestige of cloud cracking stone.

Just when Lin Shu was about to dodge this move and was about to attack back, Xiao Shao switched to a quick stab, and the situation in the field suddenly changed!

Above the jade flute, the spiritual power was infused to the extreme, and there was a clear sound, the air seemed to freeze, and countless phantoms of the jade flute appeared in the midair, sealing his whole body from retreating.

On the Frost Flower Sword, the spiritual power belonging to Lin Shu was oppressed by Xiao Shao and lost rapidly.

This is a rare sight, which means that in this world, all the arousable spiritual power has been controlled by Xiao Shao, and Lin Shu has not left a single star. This stab is inevitable, let alone If the sword is destroyed, even people are afraid that they will be cut in half.

Lin Shu closed his eyes and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.

It's not fear of war, but... Concentration!

In this mortal situation, with the wind whistling in his ears and the humming of the Frost Flower Sword, he opened his eyes and raised his hand violently, still using the original move of "Moonrise from the Cold Stream"!

I saw the body of the Frost Flower Sword with silver and white carvings suddenly shrouded in a dazzling cold light with strong killing intent.

There was a light ding, and the world was silent.

It is because the tip of the sword is just opposite to the pipe of the flute, and the castration of both is stagnant.

After a moment, the huge momentum rebounded, and the two of them retreated three steps each.

Lin Shu spat out a mouthful of blood and raised his hand to wipe it away.

Xiao Shao's situation doesn't seem to be very good either.

"You are a sword cultivator." Xiao Shao said.

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Immortal cultivators use their spiritual power to the extreme, and the image that Xiao Shao inspired just now will appear. Desperation, something that appeared on the Frost Flower Sword.

Xiao Shao said: "Continue."

The Frost Flower Sword trembled slightly, from the tip of the sword to the body of the sword, cracks appeared.

"You are a sword repairer and Zhezhu, why don't you use Zhezhu sword?" Xiao Shao asked.

The Frost Flower Sword was dimmed and obviously no longer usable.

After the weapon is damaged, it can be re-selected. The world's weapons are included in the Martial Art Field, from ordinary iron to peerless magic weapon. As long as you dare to use it, you can get it at will in the dream. This Frost Flower Sword was originally the one who created this body The girl's choice is now broken, so Lin Shu can naturally choose Zhezhu Sword again.

He put down the Frost Flower Sword, and the white mist slowly condensed in his hand, turning into a cold, crystal-clear Zhezhu.

But he didn't move, but asked: "Why do you use Xiao?"

Unless the skills are special and the enemy is defeated by music, in other cases, Xiao is not a suitable weapon.

The length is not enough, and there is no sharp edge, it can't attack from a distance, and can't defend from a distance. At most, it can be changed flexibly, but it can be ignored for Xiao Shao's level.

With Xiao Shao's fierce and fierce killing, mainly chopping, slashing, stabbing, and fighting martial arts moves, he is obviously accustomed to using single-edged weapons, not the useless jade flute.

Xiao Shao put away the jade flute, and said lightly: "It's just because I'm afraid of scaring my classmates."

Lin Shu: "..."

This tone is big enough.

However, it seems to make sense, this person can easily defeat Cang Min with such a non-aggressive weapon like Yu Xiao, if he changes to a more convenient weapon, I am afraid that Cang Min will doubt his life, Wu Chi is no longer Wu Chi, Was beaten out of the psychological shadow.

"However," Xiao Shao continued, "Today, when Wu meets a bosom friend, it doesn't matter if you use a knife."

The people beside the ring gasped, then stretched their necks and looked at Xiao Shao.

Yuxiao disappeared, and black energy entangled in his hand, and after a while, a dark long knife overflowing with evil energy was condensed.

As soon as Daofu appeared in the field, the originally tense atmosphere immediately sank a bit.

Someone asked: "No shame?"

Someone also exclaimed: "The demon sword has no shame!"

Lin Shu didn't know much about the world of cultivating immortals, so he had never heard of this name, but he could tell from the reactions of others that this knife was probably very famous.

The knife in the eldest lady's hand also looks very extraordinary, I don't know how it compares to this one.

I don’t know how Ling Fengxiao and Xiao Shao compare with each other. There seems to be no one similar to Ling Fengxiao on the True Martial Arts List. I am afraid that the young lady disdains to mix with these people and cannot see the two of them. It's a pity to compete in martial arts.

Xiao Shao slowly drew the knife out of its sheath, the blade was heavy and dull, with power inside.

He said: "Come."

Lin Shu draws his sword, it is still "the moon rises in the cold stream".

Xiao Shao's reaction didn't seem to have changed, but this one was completely different from the last one.

Lin Shu's first feeling was, hurry up.

See tricks, dismantle tricks, change tricks, and even tricks, everything is more than twice as fast as the previous game!

He could no longer hear the voice of people, the sound of the wind, or Xiao Shao. Among the five senses, there was only one sword and one knife left!

With a hundred moves, a thousand moves, Xiao Shao has already entered a good stage. On the stage, the spiritual energy is rushing like a river flowing backwards, the stormy waves, the light of the sword is chilling, making people feel palpitating, Lin Shujian also condenses his sword intent, every move is vast and silent, yet downwind.

Lin Shu's breathing was slightly quick, and he finally knew what it was like to be on the verge of the limit.

There is absolutely no room for thinking about how to use this move, how to defend it, how to return it, and how to change it. With every breath and breath, the sword clangs and swords clank, and dozens of moves have already been passed.

At first, he could still rely on the judgments he had practiced and learned on a daily basis, but later on, he didn't even have time for judgments, and everything relied on intuition and the sword moves carved in his bones.

There was a commotion from the audience, maybe someone passed out from exhaustion and couldn't care about it.

In the next moment, Xiao Shao seemed to have formed a boundary with spiritual power, blocking their eyes, that's fine.

I don't know what's going on with Xiao Shao, but if I have learned [-]% of what I have learned in my life, I'm afraid I have used [-]% of it now.

Distracted by this, the sword light suddenly stabbed obliquely to the left chest, and it was inevitable.

His mind was blank, and suddenly the spiritual platform was clear, he raised the tip of the sword, and handed the blade flat, the movements were extremely smooth, and the angle was incredible.

It wasn't until he blocked Xiao Shao's sword that he realized that what he used just now was the "empty valley forgetting to return" that he had only comprehended for several years!

Xiao Shao's movements paused, but a moment later, the sword's light rose sharply, sweeping towards Lin Shu with an indescribable trajectory.

This move is like a storm, and it is so strange that it is hard to describe it.

Lin Shu stood on the horizontal side of his sword, then swung his sword to the right, colliding with Xiao Shao's blade.

At the moment of the collision, his heart shook, his breathing became short of breath, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.

There is no other reason, this formula, this formula——

It turned out to be in the sword manual, after "Forget to return in the empty valley", he has been slamming it, but he has not yet penetrated the "I can't see Tianhe".

The trick he was looking for but couldn't find was suddenly used by himself, his mind was shaken violently, his heartbeat was so fast that it was unbelievable, his eyes went black for a moment, and he didn't know what day and night it was.

It seemed to be supported by Xiao Shao, and after a few breaths, his mind gradually cleared up.

This fairy shell is so slender that it barely reaches Xiao Shao's shoulder.

Xiao Shao's aura also seems to be unstable - think about it, if he can still be stable after hitting this level, then this person doesn't have to stay in the mortal world anymore, he can directly ascend to the sky.

Seeing that the situation had improved, Xiao Shao let go of him and asked, "Are you okay?"

Lin Shu: "It's okay."

"What's the name of those two tricks just now, and where did they come from?" Xiao Shao asked.

When Wu met his opponent, he was delighted to see Lie Xin, and it was understandable to want to know the source of martial arts, but Lin Shu thought about it, and said: "Master, you are not allowed to tell outsiders."

That cheat book is at the Taizu level of my teacher's school, and the teacher's school has strict orders that it cannot be passed on outside, nor can it be passed on inside.

Xiao Shao was silent for a while, and then asked, "What's your master's name?"

Lin Shu casually reported his old man's Taoist name: "Taoist Gourd."

Xiao Shao was silent for a while, and then Lin Shu heard a laugh.

This smile was very light, but extremely unkind, and it made him feel a little scared.

"Continue to pretend." Xiao Shao whispered in his ear, gnashing his teeth, "Taoyuan Jun's martial arts, the world doesn't know, how can I not know, in a dream, if you are caught by me again Tell me..."

Lin Shu:?

The name Taoyuan Jun sounds familiar.