Sword Emperor of Chaos

Guide them?

Kong Qing was stunned. He had joined the Sword Tomb, and his sword skills had soared. Su Mu had been staying outside. How could his sword skills be higher than his?

He didn't believe it at first and couldn't accept it, but these thoughts only flashed by, and then he smiled.

"As expected of you, sir. I'm afraid I will never be able to catch up with you in my lifetime."

"Don't belittle yourself. You have always been excellent." Su Mu encouraged, "Tell me about the rules of the training here."

"Sir, the training here is to fight with the swords on the Sword Mountain, and inject all your sword skills into the swords to fight."

"The ranking of the training is determined by the number of swords that are cut off. The more swords you can cut off, the higher the ranking, and you can participate in more advanced training."

Kong Qing was describing the rules of the training, and suddenly a flash of inspiration said: "By the way, sir, there is a training in the Sword Tomb that is very suitable for you. It is a difficult training and can enhance the swordsmanship more!"

"That training..."

"Kong Qing, fight with me!"

Su Mu was about to say that he had participated in it, but before he could finish his words, a disciple of the Sword Tomb rushed over to kill Kong Qing.

"Sir, wait for me."

Kong Qing looked at Su Mu apologetically and turned to fight.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The two fought very hard, and even got really angry. It seemed that they had fought a lot in the past.

"Kong Qing, I will definitely break your sword this time!" The Sword Tomb disciple shouted angrily. He was broken by Kong Qing three times, which could be said to be a shame. He must wash away the shame this time!

"Give up, you are not my opponent!" Kong Qing said coldly. He would not show mercy just because the other party was defeated by him three times. He would do his best in every move!

"Ding Ding Ding..."

After a while, Kong Qing pressed the Sword Tomb disciple to fight. It was only a matter of time before he broke his sword!

"Am I going to lose again?"

"Third time is better than the third time. I must not lose this time!

The Sword Tomb disciple roared in his heart, but it still could not change Kong Qing's determination to break his sword!

"Break!"

"Swish! "

Just when Kong Qing was about to chop off the sword of the disciple of the Sword Tomb, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and he turned his head to see another person rushing towards him!

Kong Qing's face changed, and he had to give up this attack and resist the sudden attack.

"Dang!"

The hasty resistance led to being forced back directly. After stabilizing his body, Kong Qing glared at the man who attacked him.

"Tan Bo, if you want to fight with me, at least wait until I finish fighting with your brother!"

"Kong Qing, don't go too far!" Tan Bo shouted coldly. He had chopped off his brother's sword three times, and he wanted to chop it off for the fourth time?

How could he tolerate such humiliation to his brother!

Kong Qing was so angry that he laughed: "You mean, your brother comes to challenge me, and I have to indulge him and let him go?"

Tan Bo snorted coldly, otherwise? He has only one brother, can't he be more tolerant?

Kong Qing sneered, humiliating himself and blaming him?

"Do you think I'm his father? Do you have to let him go? "

"Let your brother call me dad, I can let him do it once."

Tan Bo was furious when he heard this, and his brother was even more furious. It's not enough to humiliate him, right?

"Brother, don't waste your words on him, show him some color!"

He can't beat you, but can his brother beat you?

Su Mu looked at the side with a cold look, calling for help when you can't beat him? This behavior is not only childish, but also shameless!

"Kong Qing, today I will see how capable you are!" Tan Bo shouted angrily, and swung his sword directly to kill Kong Qing!

"I'm not afraid of you!" Kong Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he swung his sword to kill.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The two fought in a group, and Tan Bo's brother kept cheering for him, hoping to abuse Kong Qing severely once and let him vent his anger!

"Brother, kill him for me!"

"Not only break the sword, but also cripple one of his hands! "

While shouting, he finally found that there was another person watching. He turned his head and saw Su Mu had been paying attention to Kong Qing. His face suddenly became unhappy.

"Who are you to Kong Qing?"

Su Mu glanced at him and ignored him. He continued to watch the battle and looked for an opportunity to teach Kong Qing one or two moves.

Dare to ignore him?

Tan Hai was already angry, and seeing Su Mu's attitude, he was naturally even more angry.

"Boy, you are Kong Qing's brother, right?"

Seeing that Su Mu looked young, he naturally thought that Su Mu was Kong Qing's brother. Even if they were not relatives, they must be brothers.

"What do you want to say?" Su Mu frowned and said impatiently.

Dare to be impatient with him? Tan Hai was amused by Su Mu's arrogant attitude and pointed his sword at Su Mu directly: "Fight with me!"

He couldn't beat Kong Qing, but he couldn't beat you?

Su Mu didn't even bother to look at him: "You'd better not do this."

"Draw your sword! "Tan Hai shouted coldly, stop talking nonsense to him!

"I am someone you can't afford to offend." Su Mu's voice turned cold, did he need him to make it clearer?

"I told you to draw your sword!" Tan Hai couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "If you don't draw your sword to fight here, then what are you doing here? If you don't draw your sword, get out of here!"

It's not over yet, right?

Su Mu's eyes turned cold, and in order to make himself quieter, he randomly selected a sword and pulled it out from the air.

When Tan Hai saw the sword he drew, he couldn't help laughing. Training in Jianshan is not just about fighting with swords, but also about choosing swords. Pulling such a low-level sword shows that kendo is not very good.

"I'll give you a chance and let you make the first move."

He successfully regained his confidence and sense of superiority in Su Mu.

"Are you sure you want me to make a move?" Su Mu said indifferently: "If I make a move, you will never have another chance to make a move."

"Fuck, can you stop talking nonsense!" Tan Hai cursed: "I'm giving you this opportunity, you fucking cherish it!"

"Draw your sword!"

Su Mu has seen many people who are looking for death, so he had to help him again.

"Brother, he should be able to win easily, right?" Seeing that Su Mu was finally going to fight, the female swordsman asked Chai Bin curiously.

"Yes, he should be able to." Chai Bin said stiffly, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, and his palms couldn't help sweating.

He didn't understand the rules of Jianshan, so he couldn't use the achievement of picking chestnuts in the fire to measure Su Mu's performance on Jianshan, not to mention that Su Mu hadn't achieved the sword field yet, and he really couldn't imagine what the final result would be.

"Brother, how many moves do you think he can win?" The female swordsman asked curiously.

Can you stop asking?

Were you dumb in your previous life? You talk so much.

"Ten moves..." Chai Bin could only bite the bullet and said, but when he saw that the female swordsman looked strange, he immediately changed his words: "Three moves, I will win within three moves!"

"So powerful?" The female swordsman exclaimed: "The swordsmanship of the great swordsman Tan is not low. There are not many people in the whole Sword Mountain who can beat him in three moves."

Chai Bin's expression froze instantly. He is so powerful against just anyone?

"Su Mu, you must do your best for me, otherwise I will lose face."

He prayed in his heart that if he couldn't defeat Tan Hai within three moves, he would not only lose face, but also his sister.

His lifelong happiness depends on you.