Chapter 430: Semi-Saint Sword

Su Ming was secretly excited when he heard this.

This is exactly what he wanted!

After the guidance of this senior, his Dugu Nine Swords seal might be unlocked!

"Thank you very much, senior!"

Su Ming knew the etiquette of this world and was about to kneel down to become his disciple.

But Xiang Wuhui held him back with one hand.

"Boy, look up." Xiang Wuhui said sternly.

Su Ming followed his gaze.

I saw that an iron chain on the top floor of the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly broke and fell to the ground, making a dull sound of metal falling.

And it was not just this one that broke!

Half of the thousands of iron chain seals have broken!

Moreover, many of the talisman papers on the tower have faded and stained with blood, and their effectiveness has weakened a lot.

"In no more than a month, the Demon Suppression Tower will collapse, and all the suppressed monsters will rush out and wreak havoc on the world."

There was a cold light in Xiang Wuhui's eyes.

He had known that the Demon Suppression Tower was about to collapse, so he was so anxious to drive Su Ming and his group away.

Because at that time, he wanted to slaughter the fleeing monsters alone and bear the consequences of the whole mountain alone.

"Did you see it?"

"The Demon Suppression Tower is about to collapse, and you are still using these useless etiquette with me?"

"I am not a pedantic person." He snorted coldly.

For Xiang Wuhui, time is more important than anything else!

"Besides, I haven't said you are my apprentice yet, I just teach you swordsmanship!"

Immediately, he grabbed Su Ming's arm, turned into a stream of light, and flew to the martial arts field.

Only Yan Ze, Ji Yao and others were left, with a look of shock.

"Senior, are you not guarding the tower?" Ni Shuang shouted.

Xiang Wuhui smiled freely, and his voice echoed for nine days.

"Hahaha, you guys guard for me first."

"When I get old, I have to be free and unrestrained. How can I be distracted by guarding the demon nest?"

"Don't worry, this broken tower can't be broken for the time being."

"I said it will collapse in a month, and that's one month."

"Although all the swordsmanship in the ruins of the Sutra Library has been destroyed, there are still some miscellaneous skills, which may be suitable for you. Just practice them casually."

"Now that all the elders are dead, there are no complicated rules. You can learn as much as you want."

After saying that, Xiang Wuhui took Su Ming and disappeared near the Demon Suppression Tower.

"The Half-Saint Grants the Sword." Yan Ze stared at the sword marks in the sky with a shocked face.

"Su Ming is going to ascend to heaven in one step..."

"The strength of this old Sword Master is much stronger than my master..." Ni Shuang murmured.

There is also a gap between the Half-Saints.

She felt that even if the masters of the ten major righteous sects attacked together, they might not be the opponent of this Senior Drunken Sword Master...

Looking at Su Ming's back as he left, Ni Shuang was thoughtful.

"Yan Ze, I suddenly remembered something." Suddenly, she said.

"In the past two years, I have been training in various places under the guidance of the head."

"I was in a secret realm and accidentally met a job-changer from the Zhang family... His name is Zhang Guliu."

As soon as these three words came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhang Guliu!

The strongest young master of the Zhang family who replaced Zhang Tang!

He actually came to this copy!

"I haven't seen him before, but he was wearing Zhang's clothes and there was an ancient symbol on his chest, so I recognized him."

"Su Ming told me that it was the family crest of your mortal enemy, the Zhang family."

"He is extremely powerful, swept all the cultivators, and seized the top secret treasure of that secret realm." Ni Shuang told everything she saw.

Yan Ze's eyes were solemn and he whispered.

"Don't worry too much, it should just happen that we came to the same copy."

"Our top priority now is to continue to become stronger."

Ji Yao nodded and said, "Yes, our hiding is watertight, so we don't have to worry about this."

"Yunqing, let's go to the Sutra Library that the senior mentioned and look for the secret manual of the martial arts."

"Well, Su Ming has his opportunity, and we naturally can't fall behind." Jiang Yunqing clenched his fist and nodded.

"Shushan Sword Sect, as the strongest sect hidden in this copy world, should also have extremely powerful martial arts left behind."

"Your decision is very good." Wan Wu said.

"Wan Wu, you stay here to guard the tower, and we will go to search for the martial arts." Yan Ze nodded, his face serious.

"Your profession is the Light and Dark Guard, right? If there is a suitable martial arts, I will help you get it back." Ji Yao said.

Wan Wu nodded.

"Thank you very much."

Soon, everyone disappeared in the black fog.

Only Wan Wu and Xiao Ming were left, isolated in front of the tower.

Xiao Ming suddenly flapped his wings and wanted to follow Su Ming.

Wan Wu quickly stretched out a hand to stop it.

"Xiao Ming, let the master and the old sword master practice in peace. We'd better not disturb them."

Wan Wu said.

Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with dark blue light, which was very strange.

Its eyes were smart, as if it was thinking like a human, and finally it flew back to Wan Wu's hands obediently.

Then Wan Wu stared at the sky in the distance, and some worries emerged in his eyes.

He opened the personal information column and began to check the information about Wanwu Group.

Because in the last guild war, the evil sword master Zhuo Mo escaped.

So Wan Wu also began to worry whether his inheritance would be gradually eroded.

But now it seems that there is no need to worry at all, his legacy is still there.

After all, the Wanwu Group is very large, and there are rules everywhere, so it is not so easy to do things secretly.

Last time, Gan Xiushou and Zhuo Mo actually used a trick to seduce Wan Wu to sign a property transfer contract. He was too stupid to be fooled.

But this time, he will not be fooled, so the legacy will not be easy to transfer.

Now that Gan Xiushou is dead, although Zhuo Mo also holds a large number of shares, he has no allies.

So it is impossible for him to compete with Wan Wu, the heir.

After this dungeon trip is over, Wan Wu will consider using his assets to buy a set of top-level equipment for the master and his friends!

…

At this moment, the abandoned Shushan martial arts field.

Su Ming stood alone, standing opposite Xiang Wuhui.

Here, the spiritual energy was overflowing, and the evil wind swept, blowing Su Ming's clothes to pieces.

Xiang Wuhui stood with his hands behind his back, and his slightly white hair fluttered in the wind.

"If a junior who knows nothing about swordsmanship came up the mountain, I would not have enough time to teach him much sword skills, and the Demon Suppression Tower would collapse."

"But... it's you who came, a rare genius in swordsmanship, and it can be said that God will not destroy our human race."

"In that case, I will also teach you everything I know."

Sword light appeared in his eyes, and his voice was sharp.

"Before I die, as much as I can teach you, the sword skills of the Shushan Sword School can be spread."

Xiang Wuhui stared at Su Ming and said seriously.

"In this way."

"After I die, more and more swordsmen will appear in the world to check and balance the demon race, which is enough!"

Su Ming nodded, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

"Junior will definitely go all out and study hard!"

Xiang Wuhui took out the wooden sword behind him and said in a concentrated voice.

"Draw your sword and attack me."

He said.

Su Ming nodded, drew his sword immediately, and went all out!

He fought with swords flying around him, and swords were flying around him like his arms!

The Blood Falling Sword, the Golden Scale Heavenly Spirit Sword, the Extreme Yang Dead Mark Broken Sword, and the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword were flying around him.

The terrifying sword light flickered and filled the whole sky.

As a 66th-level Venerable, Su Ming's current strength should not be underestimated.

When he raised his hand, the sword energy flowed like a mountain-shattering rock.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Wuhui was a little shocked.

He didn't expect that such a young man under the age of twenty would have such a talent for swordsmanship.

At such a young age, he could perform such swordsmanship.

The most terrifying thing is... he is not a disciple of the Shushan Sword School, but a self-taught one!

This is too incredible.

Xiang Wuhui was shocked in his heart, but he was unmoved on the surface.

Because he was afraid of making this kid too proud.

So he remained calm and took action directly!

An ordinary and broken old wooden sword, in his hand, seemed like a peerless divine sword.

Just by raising his hand and waving it lightly, he could break Su Ming's sword energy.

Every time he swung his sword, hundreds of sword energy flowed and diffused in the air.

Even if Su Ming had more sword blades than him, he could easily dismantle them.

And on this basis, he could also pull out his hand and attack Su Ming!