Movie: The melon-eating swordsman who started with a white horse

Chapter 17 Have you ever been cut by light? (Please collect it!)

Offstage.

Bai Li Dong Jun was already drunk. Without internal energy to digest, he was already close to being drunk.

When he saw Ye Dingzhi on stage, he vaguely felt that he had seen him before.

Only when he knew that Su Jiu was on stage did he call out, "Hey~ Brother Su."

"Do you know him?"

Wen Hu Jiu looked curious.

"Brother Su, it's Su Jiu."

"Is he Su Jiu?"

Wen Hu Jiu was already thinking about this rumored "Su Jiu".

Especially with the news from the Wen family in recent times, he was even more concerned about Su Jiu's past.

At this time, when he saw this person again, he knew why Si Kong Chang Feng described him as "weird".

The man was weird, and the sword was even weirder.

The man was weird because he was too free and easy.

Such a young man is really rare.

The sword is even weirder.

That sword doesn't look like a sword at all.

"It really doesn't have a hilt or a sword head."

This is the first time Wen Hujiu has seen such a sword in all his years of wandering around the world.

On the stage.

"Brother Ye, you've wanted to beat me up a long time ago, right?"

"Of course." Ye Dingzhi said without hiding anything: "I've wanted to beat you up since you helped me read my fortune."

"Tsk tsk~ People's hearts are sinister."

"Brother Su." Ye Dingzhi laughed even more happily: "Don't hold back, let me see whether you're using a wild iron sword or the world's number one swordsmanship that you won't leave until you become the world's number one."

When these words came out, there was no reaction on the stage, but there was a commotion below.

"You won't leave the mountain until you become the best in the world. What a big tone!"

"Who are these two people? I haven't seen the swordsmanship used by Ye Dingzhi before. Have you seen it?"

"When did these two people appear in the martial arts world?"

Some others admired him, while others were angry, but Wang Yihang was different.

The three words "don't leave the mountain" hurt his heart.

To be honest, since Zhao Yuzhen went up the mountain, few people in Wangcheng Mountain can rest assured.

"If you don't leave the mountain, you will become the best in the world, and you can ensure the prosperity of Wangcheng Mountain for three generations; once you leave the mountain, it's hard to predict whether it will be good or bad."

Lv Suzhen's comments were like a tight hoop curse, locking every Wangcheng Mountain gatekeeper's heart.

Until today, Wang Yihang heard another version.

"True or false, real or fake, perhaps, not going down the mountain is the reason why he finally went down the mountain."

This time, my heart was even more confused.

On the stage.

Hearing Ye Dingzhi's words, Su Jiu smiled: "Hey hey hey ~ friends, I said, we are friends."

"But~"

The smile on Su Jiu's face faded, and the whole person became extremely serious. He held the scabbard with his left hand, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and held the hilt wrapped in a circle of linen. He slowly raised his head and looked at YeDing Zhi: "Have you ever been cut by light?"

The next moment.

"Swish!"

The sound of the sword rang throughout the sword forest.

Su Jiu drew his sword.

Few people present could see the sword clearly. Only Cheng Yu from Wushuang City and Wen Hujiu from the Wen family could barely see the full picture of the sword.

"It's really a piece of iron?"

Wen Hujiu really didn't expect that Sikong Changfeng really guessed it right.

That's not a sword at all. It's just a piece of iron in a scabbard with a circle of linen tied at the end.

It stands to reason that if you use such a "sword", you won't have the face to walk in the martial arts world.

It's impossible. There is no deep sword move.

In fact, Su Jiu's sword is not deep at all.

There are only two actions: draw the sword and put the sword away!

Done in one go, simple and concise.

But!

Wenhujiu couldn't ignore this sword, because.

"Too fast."

On the other side, Cheng Yu suddenly grabbed Song Yanhui's trembling right hand: "Look carefully, remember, fight back!"

"Yes!"

Song Yanhui also saw the sword, but only saw a shadow.

But it was this shadow that made his right hand, the hand holding the sword, tremble slightly.

What kind of sword was that?

Or, it was not a sword at all, but a ray of light.

If Song Yanhui hadn't lost to Ye Dingzhi before, he would not be able to see the sword clearly when the two fought, holding his breath and concentrating.

Just like other swordsmen in the martial arts world, he only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes.

There was no majestic flow of true qi, nor was there any beautiful illusion.

It was just a sword, a sword that was extremely simple and simple, and also a sword that was as fast as a meteor.

When did such a swordsman appear in the martial arts world?

Can a fast sword really be this fast?

Can such a sword really be used by humans?

At this moment, Song Yanhui felt deeply helpless.

He couldn't understand this martial arts world more and more.

...

The audience was full of bystanders.

Those who couldn't understand it couldn't realize how powerful this sword was, and those who understood it couldn't understand how this sword came about.

But on the stage, Ye Dingzhi clearly felt this sword.

It was not just fast, but also an indomitable sword intent.

However, the sword intent of Su Jiu's sword is different from the sword intent of most of the top swordsmen in the martial arts world today.

Others use true qi to simulate illusions, sweeping with sword intent, mighty and powerful.

But Su Jiu's sword is different.

All the sword intents are concentrated on one point.

The people below the stage saw a beam of light, while Ye Dingzhi on the stage sawIt was a light spot.

A light spot that was getting bigger and brighter in front of him, as if it was going to travel through time and space.

Faced with such a sword, he had no reaction at all.

Not only did his body react, but even his thoughts did not react.

Because his brain did not realize that the other party had already drawn his sword.

This sword was so fast that even his thoughts did not have time to react.

After Su Jiu put away his sword and stood up, the whole audience was silent for a moment.

A strand of hair slowly fell down in front of Ye Dingzhi's eyes.

Ye Dingzhi was stunned, then reached out and touched it. Only half of the hair on the right side of his forehead was left.

After a while~

Ye Dingzhi suddenly laughed: "Brother Su, I have been looking forward to your sword. It is indeed... a good sword!

I am willing to admit defeat."

After saying that, he bowed and floated off the stage.

"It's just a trick, a sneak attack, no martial ethics."

Su Jiu looked at Wang Yihang below the stage: "Come on, I'll give you a chance to beat me up."

"No thanks."

Wang Yihang quickly waved his hands: "Brother Ye is right, Brother Su, it's really... a good sword!"

Confirmed.

This guy is cursing.