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Chapter 346 Tibetan Sword Pavilion

Su Tang continued to chase Hu Lishan, and his two swords slashed towards Hu Lishan's head. Hu Lishan did not dare to force himself to block this time, so he shrank his body and flew backwards.

Although Hu Lishan knew that hiding like this was not a solution. If he could avoid it once or twice, it might not be possible to avoid it three or four times, but it would be good to struggle for a while.

Only Su Tang and Hu Lishan are the great masters. Their speed is far faster than that of the warriors present. In a blink of an eye, they have already crossed a hill while chasing. Wan Ke originally ordered several teams of warriors to come and help Su Tang. Seeing that they could not catch up at all, they had to turn back and surround the warriors of the Demon Gu Sect who were running away in the wild.

Hu Lishan's status has indeed plummeted because the entourage he brought has no combat power and is no match for the wandering warriors. In just a few breaths, he was either killed or captured, and no one escaped.

At this moment, Hu Lishan rushed out of the woods and suddenly sensed a wave of spiritual power from the air. He looked up and saw an old man in black flying here. He showed ecstasy and rushed forward and shouted: "Elder Iron, save me and save me."

The old man in black showed surprise, then pulled out the long sword around his waist and shouted: "Be careful...

Su Tang had approached quickly from the rear, swung his two swords, and the Dazheng sword in his right hand stabbed Hu Lishan's back heart, and the Feihong sword in his left hand rolled towards Hu Lishan's knee.

Hu Lishan realized that there was danger and hurriedly turned around, pushing his sword and trying hard to block the sword light that Su Tang threw out.

Boom... In the dull collision sound, Hu Lishan's figure shook violently, and he couldn't help but fly backwards again. However, Hu Lishan's eyes showed joy. He wanted to use Su Tang's powerful force to escape. When Su Tang pursued him again, his companions also arrived.

Hu Lishan activated his spiritual power and tried to speed up the retreat, but suddenly realized that his body was uncontrollable. The next moment, Hu Lishan saw a tragic phenomenon that made his eyes burst, leaving two calves where he was bombarded.

Su Tang's figure flew forward again, and the sword light had swept through Hu Lishan's neck, and a head flew out of his neck.

Su Tang swung his wrist and stopped, and looked quietly at the old man in black opposite him. Behind him, Hu Lishan's body with blood-filled flowers was slowly falling.

The old man in black took a long breath and looked at Su Tang up and down.

Su Tang's eyes fell on the long sword behind the old man in black, smiled and walked slowly forward.

There are still five empty spaces in his spiritual orifice, and he urgently needs spiritual weapons. He no longer looks down on ordinary spiritual weapons. He has a rare opportunity and will never lose it again.

"Are you from the Demon Gu Sect?" Su Tang said.

"Of course." The old man in black frowned and said, "Your Excellency..."

Su Tang's figure floated up, his swords were cut with his hands, and he threw it at the old man in black. The old man in black showed an angry look, took a step back, and then pulled out the long sword behind his shoulders.

Su Tang was extremely fast, and the old man in black was not slow either. In an instant, both sides had attacked seven or eight swords. In terms of strength, every impact was evenly matched. Su Tang was slightly surprised, while the old man sneered.

Su Tang raised the sword of Taisho again and reached into the throat of the old man in black. The old man in black raised his sword to block it. Su Tang circulated his spiritual veins and was ready to deal with the collision.

The full-strength collision between practitioners will cause harm to the body. Practitioners who have experienced repeated battles usually develop an instinct, which is to activate the spiritual veins before the collision comes, so as to reduce shocks as much as possible and protect their bodies.

The old man's wrist suddenly shook, and his sword released an inexplicable gravity, leading Su Tang's sword to a

Su Tang felt very uncomfortable, just like when he was running, he suddenly stepped on the air. His Taisho Sword was obviously stuck with the other party's sword, but the power contained in the sword body could not be released, and it seemed that he had cut a ball of extremely sticky and soft things.

The old man pushed his sword again, and the sword light suddenly flashed towards Su Tang's chest like lightning.

The Dazheng Sword in Su Tang's hand was led aside, and the operation of the spiritual veins in his body was slightly frozen, because the expected collision did not occur, and the condensed power could not be dispersed, which instead became an obstacle to the next attack.

Su Tang was shocked, and then a faint black shadow came out from the top of his head. The next moment, he immediately changed positions with the black shadow, and the sword light swept out by the old man in black was passing by his feet.

Su Tang roared and slashed down from the air. This time it was the old black shadow man's turn to be surprised. Then he shook the sword light away and retreated while dispersing the sword force released by Su Tang.

From the outbreak of the battle to the present, less than two breaths, Su Tang's forehead was slightly sweating, and the old man in black also showed a solemn look.

"What kind of spiritual skills are you?" the old man in black said in a deep voice: "You don't have a master?"

"How do you know that I don't have a master?" Su Tang replied lightly.

"Because your swords are all dead objects and have no sword intent at all. What a pity... they are all top-grade spiritual weapons, and they can be regarded as dark beads." The old man in black shadow said.

"I still don't understand." Su Tang smiled and said, "Does I have sword intent? Does it have a lot to do with whether I have a master...?"

"Of course, it's a big relationship." The old man in black said in a sarcastic tone: "Every sword has its own unique sword intent. For the first time, I saw someone treating the spirit sword like a hammer and slashing it randomly. If you have a master, you can't let you do this."

Su Tang shook his head. He was too lazy to refute. Although he had not learned any specific skills, he mastered the battlefield fighting skills of another world. The simpler, more direct, and faster, the better. He never talked about sword intent or swordsmanship, and did not pursue beauty.

"Your Excellency seems to have a grudge against my Demon Gu Sect?" asked the old man in black.

"Yes." Su Tang replied in a voice.

"Why are you making a grudge?" said the old man in black.

"Then I'm going to ask your people." Su Tang said: "It's you who never end."

"Enemy should be resolved rather than formed," said the old man in black: "You have no master to guide you, and you can reach this point today... It is a miracle. If you are willing to give up your past grudges and join my Demon Gu Sect, I can make the decision and let the general association pick you up into the Tianquezang Sword Pavilion. There are thousands of spiritual techniques, you can choose at will, and someone will teach you to condense your own sword intent."

Su Tang was stunned. What is this? Is it thirsty for seeking talents?

"Your Excellency, this opportunity is not something that everyone can have." The old man in black said again: "If you want to enter my Demon Gu Sect, you need opportunity. If you want to enter the Tianque Zang Jian Pavilion, you need even more opportunity."

"Who taught me?" Su Tang smiled and said, "Are the great cultivator in Tianquezang Jian Pavilion?"

"There are no great practitioners in the Tianquezang Sword Pavilion." The old man in black had a slightly awkward expression: "However, the coaches there are all practitioners who have experienced many battles. Their strength may not be as strong as you, but in terms of swordsmanship, they are countless people who surpass you."

"Can you ⊥I'll go in?" Su Tang said.

"Of course." The old man in black was overjoyed. He thought he had already persuaded Su Tang and got a forceful help for the Demon Gu Sect. Then he took out a wooden card from his arms and threw it to Su Tang: "This is the card to enter the pavilion. I am the elder of the Jian Pavilion of the General Club. Because Feilu Club suffered a series of accidents, the General Club transferred me to Feilu City and asked me to take charge of the overall situation for the time being."

Su Tang did not take it with his hands, and swept up his swords, clamped the wooden sign, looked at it carefully for a while, and then he felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing abnormal on the wooden sign.

"Can you ask your old name?" Su Tang said.

"My surname is Ou, and my name is Qi." said the old man in black.

"What kind of sword technique do you practice? Don't tell me it's Tai Chi sword." Su Tang remembered the magical gravity just now.

"What is Tai Chi Sword?" The old man in black said in surprise: "I practice the Dingguang Art, and this sword is also called Dingguang Sword."

"I knew it was impossible..." Su Tang sighed, then suddenly shot forward and fell to the neck of the old man in black.

"Your Excellency?" the old man in black was surprised and shouted while retreating.

Su Tang stopped talking and chased forward, then raised his hand and waved his sword.

"You..." The old man in black finally got angry and raised his sword to face Su Tang.

Su Tang was dissatisfied. He just chased Hu Lishan too smoothly, so he was careless. Unexpectedly, the old man in black in front of him was much stronger than Hu Lishan, and even more powerful than Mo Caiqing. He was careless for a moment and almost injured by the other party.

Su Tang wants to take revenge, and in the words of another world, he is looking for a place.

When Wan Ke led a large number of warriors to the nearby area, the battle between Su Tang and the old man in black had entered a white-hot stage. The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations were like tsunamis, sweeping over the mountains and forests. The two people sometimes went deep into the sky like fireworks flagships, sometimes slid downwards, sometimes traversing through the forest, sometimes standing with swords, accumulating a more fierce offensive.

Su Tang's swordsmanship is indeed not as good as the other party. Although the skills he mastered are practical, they are too monotonous. However, the insight and reaction ability that is close to the limit have made Su Tang in a stable position.

To put it bluntly, even if Su Tang made one mistake after another, he had the chance to make up for it, and the old man in black dared to reveal any flaws, he might die on the spot.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the old man in black looked more and more serious, and finally, he became anxious again.

It’s nothing to bear one impact. It can support it even if it endures hundreds of impacts, but if it endures thousands or even thousands of impacts in succession, it’s powerless to continue because spiritual power is limited.
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