Huo Qusan's rebirth of Douluo

Chapter 23 It's called Tai Chi Sword Art

In this way, Huo Qusan kept reincarnating in dreamlike worlds, reincarnation, from the first life, to the second life, thousands of times.

Those pains and regrets that he experienced time and time again, Tang Sect, the Duke's Mansion, Shrek, each one is so real, let him, who has sealed his memory, experience it personally, and there is no doubt at all.

Every dream is something that he has never forgotten.

However, the firm-minded Huo Qusan did not sink into it, and he would break free at every critical moment, or kill the illusion.

In this illusion of hundreds of times of reincarnation, whether it is the former teacher Mu Lao or his mother Huo Yuner, the constant changes have appeared all over again.

Every time he broke free, Huo Qusan's state of mind became more transparent.

"Hundred turns and reincarnation, you are really cruel and ruthless. Facing your biological mother Huo Yun'er, Mu En who taught you kindness, and Tang Wutong, the lover of each other, you would kill without hesitation. Really, aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?"

"Maybe I hesitated at the beginning, but after so many reincarnations, I have already let go of it completely. I don't think there is any need to continue playing this kind of trick." Huo Qusan replied blankly.

"The answer is very good. You have reached the state of being enlightened, and your soul will not be deluded by anything in the future. Then the test continues."

"What's next."

The mysterious voice did not answer.

The dark surroundings changed again, this time Huo Qusan appeared in the sky above, and the magnificent tower that was sucked in before reappeared and slowly pulled him over.

A bright red palace stood on the top floor of the spire, and Huo Qusan floated upwards.

The fluffy feet slowly landed on the stairs of the palace.

"I want to go up." Huo Qu walked up the huge bright red palace with the ice-condensing sword in three hands, and there was a crystal coffin floating in the front hall of the main hall.

Before Huo Qusan approached, the crystal coffin opened by itself.

The dense ice mist diffused from the crystal coffin, and a figure appeared faintly in the mist.

"After so many years, you are the first to come here with the strength of the Soul Sect."

It was a voice as soft as silk, with a bit of lazy hoarseness, stretched in the mist.

"Oh, it seems that I need to correct it, you are not an ordinary soul sect, your soul is hard to see through."

"Are you just... a test?" Huo Qusan asked with his sword backhanded.

"Yes, if you defeat me with the sword in your hand, you will pass the test. Of course, I will lower my cultivation level to the same level as yours."

Under Huo Qusan's gaze, a woman with blond hair reaching waist slowly walked out of the white mist.

I saw her wearing an angel hair crown on her head, and a long dress decorated with lotus flowers fluttering in the wind, revealing a section of jade-white slender legs.A pair of slender phoenix eyes stared at Huo Qusan who was also looking at him with a bit of prestige.

The angel's holy wings spread out behind her, holding the angel's sword that comes with Wuhun in her hand.

"Seraphim Martial Soul, it's really extraordinary." The ice sword in Huo Qusan's hand hummed, revealing the cold light of the sword.

In the shadow of the sword, the collision of the two swords sent out a fierce streamer.

Bang bang bang, there was a series of crisp sounds, and the sword light continued to burst out between collisions.

Huo Qusan, who freed up one hand and wanted to release the Extreme Ice Flying Blade, was surprised to find that apart from using a sword, he couldn't even use mental detection.

Huo Qusan stepped back and slashed out a blue light slash like lightning, but was easily resolved by the angel woman's slash.

The angel woman's sword speed and strength seem to be at the same level as his, but she broke his Ice Spirit Slash just as soon as she raised her hand. There must be some restrictions in the test.

The master of the test is really a chicken thief.

The corners of the angel woman's lips rose slightly, and she charged forward suddenly, piercing directly at Huo Qusan with the shining sword tip.

The ice sword tilted slightly and rubbed against the angel's sword.

The angel's blade that was attached to the ice sword slid towards Huo Qusan's shoulder.

The ice sword in the right hand fell, and the left hand was free to take over the hilt and draw an arc.

The angelic woman quickly retracted her sword to resist, and her silver armor boots rubbed sparks on the ground.

"It seems that you are worthy of my serious attention." The angel woman's figure flashed, and her movement flashed out like lightning, and she appeared directly in front of Huo Qusan.

Huo Qusan, who was too late to resist, was turned over by the speeding man and rolled out. If he didn't roll away, he would have been headed to the ground by this moment.

"If you are at this level, you will lose."

The angel woman holding the angel sword walked towards Huo Qusan calmly and gracefully with lotus steps.

Her sword speed has not changed, but her movement has.

This is several times faster than Tangmen's Ghost Shadow Esoteric School.

Facing such an excellent opportunity, Huo Qusan really couldn't understand why she didn't take advantage of the victory to kill herself and give him a chance to come back.

Huo Qusan stood up with a cold smile, he had to find a way to break her speed.

Seeing Huo Qusan stand up, the angel woman launched an offensive again, charging forward like lightning.

Huo Qusan, who had been prepared for a long time, kept retreating to resist, and his swordsmanship of flowing clouds and flowing water was one sword after another.

Huo Qusan, who was caught in a hard fight, was sweating profusely. Without the use of external force, his speed could not catch up with this angel woman who possessed lightning body skills and superb swordsmanship.

The frozen heart in his body was running quietly, and a wave of thoughts flooded his mind.

The posture of the sword in Huo Qusan's hand changed, the back of his hand turned outward, and the ice sword slightly relaxed.

The angel sword and the ice sword touched again, and the angel woman obviously felt a strange feeling of powerlessness in the sword in her hand.

The situation seemed to be reversed, and her fierce sword after sword was held back by Huo Qusan's endless sword moves that seemed to be loose but not loose.

The angel woman was secretly surprised, such a slow and soft sword technique made her restrained to death.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than dozens of moves, but the swords did not meet. Huo Qusanru cast a big net and gradually tightened it.

The angel woman kept changing her sword moves, changing vertically and horizontally, Huo Qusan always held the sword to draw circles.

There is only one trick, but this trick is always endless.

The angel's sword was stuck by the ice sword, Huo Qusan went up smoothly, and the ice sword was connected to the neck of the angel woman.

"You lost." Huo Qusan said flatly.

"I lost." The angel girl put down the sword in her hand, "I, Qian Renxue, am willing to bow down to such an exquisite sword technique. What is the name of your sword technique?"

"It's called Taiji swordsmanship, and the trick is to catch people late, use stillness to stop, use emptiness to control reality, and keep vigor and determination." Huo Qusan said proudly, put down the ice sword, and turned into nothingness with a wave of the momentum.

In that case, he was so hot-headed that he recalled the memory of the martial arts performance in the club activities in his previous life, and he surpassed this person with his supernatural sword intent.

(End of this chapter)