Chapter 265

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
In the battle area hall.

Li Mu Ge stood with his hands down, like a floating Sword Fairy. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the picture.

He had been wondering where the sword meaning that accidentally pulled his inner sword spirit came from.

Unexpectedly, I found it so soon. This sword idea was actually made by Su Fu.

"This sword is mean, overbearing, arrogant and unreasonable. To put it simply, it's only for fancy, but... It's a pity."

Li Mu Ge sighed.

It's rare to meet an interested sword idea, but it was born in a barbaric man like Yang Zhengguo.

"Lao Li, this sword means... It's a little interesting."

Yang Zhengguo squinted.

He was also curious that Su Fu could brush his sword?

Fang Changsheng doesn't have this ability.

Swordsmanship belongs to a large category. There are many practitioners of swordsmanship in the field of dreamers.

Some dreamers spend their whole life to develop a set of fighting swordsmanship.

As a great master of swordsmanship, Li Muge has his own achievements in kendo, so Yang Zhengguo asked curiously.

Jun Yichen also stares at his eyes. It's the first time he knows that Su Fuhui's swordsmanship.

And this sword meaning

How strong! So terrible!

I've never met such a strong sword intention before. Is this a chance for Su Fu to kill even the master?

Thunder marks also show dignity.

Because Su Fu's sword intention can give him a sense of threat.

Even if Su Fu turned on the six pole, he didn't feel threatened.

Li Mu Ge held his hands negatively and said with indifferent eyes, "his sword can't be cut out."

"To practice swordsmanship, you can't just make a dream card. You must understand the sword and have a good connection with the heart of the sword. A real swordsman has the idea of cultivating the sword. Once the sword idea comes out, he can kill the enemy."

"The sword meaning can be understood as the overall atmosphere and artistic conception of the dream. Su Fu hasn't really practiced fencing, so the sword meaning... Is flashy and can't be cut out."

Li Muge had a unique vision and saw Su Fu's dilemma.

On the battlefield.

Su Fu is really speechless.

What's the use of this iron sword?

Last time, it can be said that there was no target and it was impossible to cut out. This time, what was the situation?

The target is not seriously injured?

The targets are seriously injured. What's your use?

Su Fu shook his head, and the golden sword spirit in front of him dispersed.

The rolling blood clouds also dispersed.

Su Fu stared.

Looking at Tuoba Xiong wearing black armor and carrying an alloy Tomahawk, his face became more and more serious.

"No serious injuries, right?"

"Then you will be seriously injured!"

Su Fu twisted his neck, which gave a click.

"Little slave, old Yin pen! Together! "

Su Fu's hand with the purple dragon fist was slightly opened. Then his body moved, turned into a purple light and rushed to Tuoba Xiong!

The little slave's red robe rolled over, as if the sound of horn suona turned into her BGM.

Lao Yin's pen was full of resentment and seemed to have a sense of excitement, which flashed away.

Maybe I have another chance to lose my waist, so I'm inexplicably excited.

Boom!

Sue stepped on the ground.

The body rises from the ground, bounces an arc, 500 meters away, and draws closer in the blink of an eye.

Purple dragon fist set open, blood burst, human anger, Kirin fist, fire all open!

Instantly bombarded with Tuoba Xiong's alloy Tomahawk.

Mars splashes everywhere, sensing collision, Qi and blood impact!

Everyone in the battle area saw the energetic two fighting again.

Carrying a big knife, the little slave swung a 40 meter big knife and cut Tuoba Xiong with roaring knife Qi.

Tuoba Xiong's blood eyes turned and his alloy axe crossed to block the broadsword.

The ass suddenly tightened, and bursts of coolness came from behind.

A black ball point pen stabbed silently at his waist. On the rotating pen head, it seemed that a translucent female ghost in white skirt could be seen, holding the pen and stabbing it at him!

In Tuoba Xiong's bloodstained eyes, anger appeared.

After that, the alloy Tomahawk was swept and a deafening explosion was issued!

Ding!

The old Yin pen was smashed.

It flashed in mid air and escaped into the air silently.

He began to look for opportunities again.

Su Fu is wearing a purple dragon boxer, boxing to meat. There is a ghost bride in front and an old Yin pen in the back.

Tuoba Xiong felt a burst of pressure even if he was possessed.

In fact, being possessed by the devil only enhances Tuoba Xiong's combat effectiveness and makes him not afraid of pain. However, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death!

Moreover, they are enchanted because of their family inheritance, which is limited.

As time goes by.

The blood color in Tuoba Xiong's eyes began to fade gradually.

Su Fu became more and more energetic after the Vietnam War.

He felt that the opportunity came!

Perception controls the old Yin pen and roars out.

The ghost bride swung a 40 meter sword and pressed the array for the old Yin pen.

Sparks splashed everywhere.

The sound of gold and iron fighting resounds through the air!

Tuoba Xiong trembled and his blood was thin.

The blood color in his eyes faded, showing the color of Qingming.

Looking at Su Fu, who was more and more brave in the war, the whole person looked confused and forced.

"Sleeping trough! You haven't lost yet! "

He was so enchanted that he didn't help Sue to lie down?

Even if he had fought with the thunder mark, he was possessed and beat the thunder mark.

Although he was later led into the body by thunder marks, he was beaten on the ground.

But there is no denying it.

Once possessed, his combat effectiveness will increase a lot.

That's why he can touch the first level of demon body.

If he is like his father, he will become a great demon.

As soon as the demon body is opened, even level 9 dreamers dare to fight!

Boom!

Sue swung her fist.

Blood burst, with a fist of anger.

The black armor on Tuoba Xiong's arm suddenly burst!

He opened his mouth and coughed up blood. Tuoba Xiong was angry.

Because the little slave with the background music of Suona trumpet swung a 40 meter knife and cut it down.

Tuoba Xiong could only catch the alloy Tomahawk in a hurry.

It's not over yet. Just blocking it, there's a chill coming from the bottom.

Remembering that Su Fu was in Jiangnan City, he pierced the waist of King Shura.

Tuoba's face changed as he paused.

Wield the alloy Tomahawk and sweep it to the waist.

"Su Fu, boy! Stop it! How about a serious battle? "

Tuoba Xiong glared angrily.

Su Fu swept through his dark golden pupils.

Tuoba Xiong, who withdrew from the enchanted state, reduced his pressure a lot

His face was serious and serious.

"I'm serious."

Su Fu said seriously.

After eight turns, the old Yin pen suddenly changed into two.

Roaring with resentment.

Su Fu stepped forward, swung his cannon fist and hit Tuoba Xiong in the face.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Tuoba Xiong is sad and angry!

Slap your face and tie your waist

Can we have a fair collision between meat and meat?!

Boom!

Tuoba Xiong roared, waved his alloy axe and collided with Su Fu's cannon fist.

Su Fu moved sideways and landed in the distance.

At the moment of flying Su Fu.

Tuoba Xiong's face was pale.

He seemed to feel a gloomy and cold ghost in a white dress, holding a ballpoint pen against his waist.

"Su Fu Boy, my people... Don't prick!"

Poof!

His words have just fallen.

The old Yin pen immediately pierced through the armor and passed through the body.

欻!

欻 ah 欻!

Go back and forth, go back and forth.

Tuoba Xiong's howl resounded throughout the battlefield.

Yes, the Theater Hall.

Everyone was silent. Looking at the battle, they didn't know what to say.

"Su devil is still Su devil."

"I feel sad for senior brother Tuoba. Guys, sacks still have to be prepared."

"In the future, we should not only guard against the reward offered by Su demon king, but also buy some props to protect our waist..."

……

New people and old members can't help thinking of it.

Looking at the Tuoba Xiong whose big waist was broken, they all trembled.

Jun Yichen is used to it.

Xin Lei, Tang Lu and others have also seen Su Fu's old Yin pen.

However, I remember a long time ago, this old Yin pen was specially used to pierce people's eyebrows.

When... Did you tie your waist?

When Su helped him to the ground, his six poles couldn't hold on and dispersed.

When the six poles dispersed, Su Fu felt a burst of tearing pain in his body, several sternum were broken, and the arm bones were afraid to have cracks.

Gasping for breath.

Tuoba Xiong is really strong. I have to say that Su Fu is not necessarily Tuoba Xiong's opponent if he uses ordinary means.

The ghost bride little slave sadly carried a machete and hung behind him, with sad tears on her beautiful face.

It was a resentment that the scare juice was consumed.

The little slave once cried and stopped. Unfortunately, the childe insisted.

A purple light flashed.

Little purple dragon returned to Jackie Chan's appearance, lying on Su Fu's shoulder and purple scales, emitting metallic luster.

Far away.

Tuoba Xiong's body was constantly shaking when he was stabbed by the old Yin pen.

He covered his waist and got up.

There was an angry look in his eyes.

"Su! I'm not finished with you! "

Tuoba Xiong gnashing his teeth!

He was out of his mind. He even made an appointment with Su Fu. Did he forget the scene when this boy stabbed the great master's waist?

Watching others being stabbed and yourself being stabbed... Are really two completely different experiences!

However.

Su Fu ignored Tuoba Xiong.

Instead, he stared at a line of words condensed by the golden sword spirit in front of him.

"The target is seriously injured and can be killed."

The light golden sword spirit, gathered into the text, has an unprecedented domineering spirit.

Su Fu's eyes lit up!

Finally wait until you, fortunately did not give up!

Feel the movement.

Battle dream card again!

Su Fu CHIGUO wore his upper body and his elastic combat pants fluttered in the wind.

The little purple dragon lay on his back, and the little slave's red robe rolled over and hung behind him.

The old Yin pen flew back, and the rotating tip of the pen was stained with a few red blood.

Su Fu's eyes became deep, stood with his hands down and stood in the yellow sand.

The body slowly exudes a dusty sword.

Behind Su Fu, a golden armor God of war emerged.

Millions of corpses, blood floating!

Tuoba Xiong covered his waist, his eyes shrunk and his heart was surprised.

What's the matter with this feeling that makes his heart throb?

Looking at a gentle Su Fu in the distance, Tuoba Xiong had a bad feeling in his heart.

This boy

What else?

Yes, the Theater Hall.

Many people look puzzled.

"Again? Instructor Li said, "except for pretending to be forced, the sword of Su demon king can't be cut out!"

"If you stab senior brother Tuoba's waist, you will be forced by a wave. You are worthy of being the Su demon king. Senior brother Tuoba is so poor!"

"Brothers, sacks are ready“

……

The members of the trial camp muttered one after another.

Li Muge shook his head.

Although he is a great master of kendo, he can't understand Su Fu's operation.

You can cut it long ago. You burst into sword intention again and again, but you don't cut the sword like holding excrement. Now Tuoba Xiong is seriously injured and there is a wave.

What's the point?

Our generation of swordsmen should use their swords to cut off the enemies who are in full swing.

How can we wait until the enemy is very weak and then mend the sword?

Li Muge shook his head and held his hands.

He still said that.

Su Fu's sword... Can't cut it out!

If he can cut it out, he can eat it live... HMM.

Yang Zhengguo on one side scoffed.

"Su Fu didn't learn anything else at Fang Changsheng's place. He pretended to be so good that he learned 99% and looked very polite. He was a physical dreamer. Who doesn't know who?!"

Yang Zhengguo laughed.

Thunder mark and others also pursed their lips and smiled.

Huh?

Taoist monk Jie suddenly raised his eyebrows: "something's wrong..."

Boom!

It was deafening.

In the picture of holographic projection, a touch of golden light appears!

The blood cloud swept over and turned into a vortex.

It seems that thousands of lights emerge and fall down with golden lights!

Su Fu's pants fluttered, carrying his back with one hand, and his face was serious and vicissitudes of life.

Look at Tuoba Xiong.

Sue raised her hand and said loudly.

"Sword... Come again!"

Boom!

Su Fu's terrible sword suddenly rushed into the sky.

Overbearing and arrogant, as if to cut the sword meaning of mountains and rivers, the turbulent Tuoba Xiong looked pale!

At the moment when Su Fu shouted out his words.

Tuoba Xiong felt a sense of death!

what the fuck!

Without hesitation.

Tuoba Xiong covered his bleeding waist, stepped on the ground and burst open.

The body began to move continuously!

As soon as the demon body opens, it can't be seen. Go, go!

Avoid this sword!

Boom!

The body bursts out of extreme speed and moves continuously, which makes people unable to capture the body shape!

Buzz!

The sound of sword singing resounded through the sky!

The next moment.

Tuoba Xiong's face became more and more pale.

Looking at the huge sword shadow cut from the sky, his eyes showed dull.

"Good... What a big sword!"

Boom!

There's nowhere to hide!

No matter how to avoid, you can't avoid this sword

Uncomfortable.

The sword fell, the golden light was bright, and the terrible explosion opened the battlefield. The roar spread in bursts, and the ground was cut into a vertical and horizontal gully, which was shocking!

Su Fu took a deep breath.

Little purple dragon lay on his shoulder, raised his claws and stayed.

The ghost bride carries a big knife and becomes more and more sad

This sword... Is worth 20000 ml of startling juice!

The smoke dispersed.

Tuoba Xiong's body disappeared.

Su Fu looked at the huge gully cut out and shook his head.

"Violence, too violence..."

It seems that his dream of being a gentle swordsman has been ruthlessly erased.

Battle area hall.

The crowd was numb!

Thunder marks, Zhou Xuan and Daojie monks all took a breath of cold air.

That sword

Invincible!

Who can stop it?

Do you think you can't stop the thunder?

Su Fu has such means. Why didn't he give Tuoba Xiong a good time from the beginning?

Yang Zhengguo lifted his thick eyebrows and took a deep breath.

"Lao Li, this sword... Is bigger than yours!"

Li Mu GE's face was a little black at the moment.

There was a deep doubt in his mind.

This sword

Why did you cut it out?!