Chapter 43: Confession
The current situation was not only beyond the expectations of the sword master of Qi Jue Tang.
It was also beyond the expectations of Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun.
However, after the two of them looked at each other, they retreated without even thinking...
The "thief" on the ground, I don't know what he stole from Qi Jue Tang, but his Kung Fu is also declining...
But he was already injured and couldn't even get up. He could only try hard to pull his arms back and try to escape from the battle circle in front of him.
Yang Xiaoyun was kind-hearted after all. Seeing that Yang was in trouble, he simply extended his gun to him and gave him a hand.
The man turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoyun, and quickly said, "Thank you."
Reaching out and grabbing the gun barrel, Yang Xiaoyun picked up the man weighing over 100 pounds with a flick of his hand, and he was lifted directly to the other end as if he had no weight.
By the time Yang Xiaoyun put away his gun and stood up, the fighting had already started.
After just a quick glance, Yang Xiaoyun sneered, "What a great swordsman."
However, after the sword user started fighting, he actually retreated behind the crowd.
The disciples formed a battle formation to meet the enemy and surrounded the man who borrowed the sword.
This was the first time Su Mo had seen someone using a formation to fight an enemy in the martial arts world. He couldn't help but be curious: "What kind of formation is this?"
"The Seven Absolutes' Sword Hall's signature skill, the [Small Earthly Demon Xuankun Sword Formation]."
"Small?"
Su Mo thought for a moment: "Thirty-six Heavenly Beings, Seventy-two Earthly Fiends, which one is smaller?"
"Because neither the sword technique nor the formation is complete..."
Yang Xiaoyun said: "One of the people in the Qijue Hall Sword Hall, by chance, broke into a secret place in the past. He found a copy of the 72 Earthly Evil Swords inside. Unfortunately, there was another person with him at that time. The two were enemies, so they naturally fought for the sword manual. In the end, the sword manual was divided into two, and each took the first 36 swords.
"The senior in the sword hall was unlucky. He took away half of the sword manual and was seriously injured. He was also ambushed by scoundrels who tried to rob him of the sword manual. Although he fought them off, he lost eighteen swords. In the end, only eighteen swords were left.
“After returning to Qi Jue Tang, he studied the Eighteen Styles of Broken Sword while recuperating behind closed doors, and eventually developed a set of [Earthly Evil Mysterious Kun Sword].
"This set of swordsmanship is quite extraordinary, but unfortunately, compared to the original 72 Earthly Fiend Swords, it lacks 54 swords, so it is ultimately inferior.
"He was unwilling to give up, so he polished the eighteen swords again and again, but he failed to complete them, but he succeeded in creating a set of Earthly Evil Xuankun Sword Formation.
"Eighteen people formed a formation, with a unique strategy, but their sharp edge was hidden.
“This has become the Sword Hall’s signature skill.
“But thinking about the original intention, I still felt unwilling to give in. In the end, I added a “small” before the Earthly Evil Xuankun Sword Formation to show that I did not forget the hatred of the past.
"It also contains the intention of urging the disciples to complete this formation in the future ."
After all, the Tiexue Escort Agency is knowledgeable and experienced, and Yang Yizhi has rich experience in the underworld, so he told Yang Xiaoyun all these things as stories.
At this time, he was talking freely, but when he got to this point, he couldn't help but sneer: "It's a pity that in recent years, the Qi Jue Hall has become less and less powerful. The disciples who perform this sword formation may have long forgotten the hatred of the seniors in the past."
Su Mo nodded slightly, but his eyes never left the battle circle.
But he found that the man who borrowed the sword had no idea where he came from, but his martial arts skills were extremely high.
Although there was no sword in his hand, he could move freely between the sword edges as if walking on flat ground.
The Little Disha Xuankun Sword Formation is not an ordinary item, but unfortunately it seems to be of no use in front of this person.
Suddenly, he grabbed casually, and a disciple of Qi Jue Tang in front of him lost his sword for some unknown reason.
All of a sudden, the souls of the dead appeared in large numbers.
Just when I thought I had to close my eyes and wait for death, I heard the man who borrowed the sword spit in disgust: "Rotten sword."
After saying this, he did the same thing as before, and with a ding sound, the sword blade was broken.
After that, the man who borrowed the sword was seen grabbing or grabbing with his fingers. The disciples of Qi Jue Tang were stunned, and then they found that his hands were empty.
The long swords that were originally held in the palms had all fallen into the hands of the person who borrowed the swords.
The man held the sword in both hands and swung it casually, raising it directly into the air.
All of a sudden, more than a dozen long swords flashed in the sky. The man who borrowed the sword looked up and suddenly let out a long sigh. Then he raised his sleeves and invisible sword energy came suddenly. Then he heard the sound of "ding ding ding"...
There were continuous noises one after another, and all the long swords in the sky had broken into pieces, falling to the ground around the person who had borrowed the swords.
"The ground is full of scrap metal, none of which can be called a sword."
Now that the long sword was lost, the Little Disha Xuankun Sword Formation was naturally broken. Shocked by the methods and momentum of the man who borrowed the sword, none of the disciples of the Seven Jue Hall dared to take a step forward for a moment.
The person who borrowed the sword looked at the sword master and asked: "Where is your sword?"
Upon hearing this, the sword master subconsciously covered his sword, with an uncertain expression on his face:
"You, who are you?"
"…Didn't I tell you? I'll be the one to borrow your sword."
The man who borrowed the sword spoke softly.
“…”
Who would believe such nonsense?
The Sword Master thought to himself that he had seen a lot during his travels in the martial arts world, but among all the sword masters he knew, not a single one could match this man's appearance in terms of body shape, appearance and martial arts.
For a moment, his brows were furrowed and hesitant.
However, looking at Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun again, he finally sighed: "Forget it, forget it. Today, I will give you a favor and will not embarrass these two young people who have made mistakes. Goodbye."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and all the disciples of Qi Jue Hall immediately turned around and left.
"Wait a minute."
Su Mo suddenly spoke at this time.
"How do you want to stay?"
A fierce look flashed in the sword wielder's eyes.
Su Mo shook his head slightly:
"Although we are new to the martial arts world, we are not considered to be great figures. When we are escorting people, we should always be kind to others.
"However, your actions are like calling a horse a zebra and confusing right and wrong. If it weren't for the help of this... sword borrower, if it were an ordinary person, wouldn't you be allowed to do whatever you want?
"Now that things haven't been accomplished, I can leave if I want to... Where in the world can such a good thing happen?
"Mr. Sword Master, if you don't give me an explanation on this matter, I'm afraid it would be unreasonable, right?"
"Good young man, you are quite courageous, but what do you want to be explained?"
The sword wielder had a grim expression on his face, his eyes fixed on Su Mo.
"That depends on what the senior gives."
"This is my life! If you have the guts, come and take it!"
The sword master was still wary of the person who borrowed his sword, but he did not have such concerns towards Su Mo.
He is extremely arrogant and domineering.
Yang Xiaoyun glanced at Su Mo and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Su Mo smiled slightly: "Senior, since you are so kind, I would be disrespectful to refuse it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mo stepped out.
In just a few steps, he had passed the man who borrowed the sword. The man who borrowed the sword glanced at Su Mo, then shook his head slightly, walked to the side and leaned against the tree trunk, leaning his head sideways, as if he was going to fall asleep.
