Chapter 173 Sword Crazy Ji Juechen, a one-punch agreement (please subscribe)
Meng Hongchen turned his head and looked at Wang Dong doubtfully, "Does it have anything to do with you if Su Yuti doesn't fall in love in advance? You Why are you so excited?"
Meng Hongchen was a little confused. Is Wang Dong being too careful?
And for some reason, she always felt that Wang Dong was a little weird.
But she couldn't tell what was strange.
"I...I..."
Wang Dong choked for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said: "He is still young now, how can he fall in love and delay his studies?"< br>
"The most important thing for him now is to practice well and accelerate his growth. I am doing it for his own good."
Wang Dong quickly thought of a great and upright reason, and he spoke it righteously.
He looked like he was thinking about Su Yu.
"Really?"
Meng Hongchen asked suspiciously.
She always felt like something was wrong.
"Of course it's true. I treat Su Yu as a friend, and I don't want him to go astray."
Wang Dong patted his chest with a sincere expression.
It was as if he was doing it for Su Yu's good.
Su Yu twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, what does it mean to be good for him? You obviously have a small calculation in your heart.
Meng Hongchen stared at Wang Dong for a long time, which made Wang Dong feel weak before he looked away.
Meng Hongchen said lightly: "It's just a relationship, it may not necessarily affect Su Yu."
"Maybe it can also help Su Yu grow faster?"
"Impossible!"
"How is it impossible?"
Meng Hongchen and Wang Dong glared at each other, both of them had their own little thoughts.
“I am doing this for Su Yu’s good.” Wang Dong said angrily.
“I am also doing it for Su Yu’s good.” Meng Hongchen said not to be outdone.
"Nonsense, you are obviously greedy for Su Yu's body,"
"Huh, you are just meddling in other people's business."
The two of them talked to each other, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.
Su Yu: "..."
Okay, stop arguing, you are all lusting after my body, do you really think I don't know?
Just as he was about to open his mouth to persuade him, suddenly, a figure gradually approached.
This is a man who looks to be in his early twenties, with long black hair simply tied back by a hairband.
His face looked unhealthy and pale, but he was so handsome that men would sigh.
It’s just that his eyes seemed to have no sparkle, and even his walking movements seemed a bit slow.
Su Yu's eyes were surprised. This man was almost as handsome as Wang Dong, who was dressed in men's clothing. He was almost catching up with him.
It's just that Wang Dong's handsomeness is a bit soft in the sunshine, but the man in front of him is cold.
There was no expression change on his face, and Su Yu couldn't feel any emotion at all.
There was a sword in his hand, a long sword about four feet long and completely black.
The long sword has a simple style with no distinguishing features. It even looks a bit like a fire stick.
However, just when Su Yu noticed him, his brows raised.
This man had a fierce aura in his body, and even he looked at him sideways.
The strength of the visitor seems to be no worse than Meng Hongchen.
And he has something that Meng Hongchen doesn’t have, and that is concentration.
Absolute concentration!
This is a natural swordsman, a pure swordsman.
Such people are persistent and determined, and their future will definitely be good.
At this time, Meng Hongchen and Wang Dong also noticed the man approaching.
Wang Dong looked confused, but Meng Hongchen frowned slightly, why is he here?
They are both from Mingde Hall, so Meng Hongchen naturally knows the person in front of him.
The guy in front of me is an anomaly even in Mingde Hall.
Although he is quite good-looking, Meng Hongchen, who has a controlled appearance, has no interest in him at all.
Because this man is too lonely, his world is too simple, so simple that only the broken sword in his hand is left.
But it is worth mentioning that this guy has real abilities.
“What are you doing here?”
Meng Hongchen asked, frowning.
The man didn't look at her, but looked straight at Su Yu.
His eyes are bright and hot, and you can feel a strong fighting spirit.
"It seems they are looking for me."
Su Yu smiled softly.
“Ji Juechen, let’s have a fight.”
First a simple self-introduction, and then a direct invitation to fight, crisp and clear.
Before Su Yu could say anything, Ji Juechen actually spoke again, "I appear here because of your two swords."
"In you, I seem to see When you find what you have been looking for, please fight with me."
The corner of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly, indicating that he was speechless at the moment.
How could he not know this person in front of him?
Su Yu recognized him the first time he saw him.
Ji Juechen, a swordsman, is a man who loves swords as much as his life.
This is an extremely special existence, so special that there is probably only one person on the Douluo Continent.
His martial soul is a sword, but it is just an ordinary sword. It does not have any powerful abilities. His innate soul power is only level three, which can be regarded as barely enough for cultivation.
But since the awakening of his martial soul at the age of six, Ji Juechen has fallen in love with his sword. In his eyes, there is nothing else but the sword.
He releases his martial soul and practices hard every day, and no one even knows how he improves his soul power.
When he was eight years old, his soul power reached level ten, and he entered a soul beast colony alone.
Three days later, he walked out covered in blood with his first century-old soul ring.
Yes, his century-old soul ring was hunted by himself.
But what he got was a soul skill that increased soul power like a soul mentor.
Among the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy who take drugs to enhance their soul power, Ji Juechen is an anomaly. He has never taken any drugs.
Even choosing to stay in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy was just because there were soul engineers here who were much stronger than him.
The sword in his hand is a piece of meteorite iron, itself a strip.
After getting it, he has been using his own methods, using his own hands and soul power to continuously temper this piece of meteorite iron. For more than ten years, he finally gave it some swords. shape.
Because of his own characteristics, the students and even the teachers of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy gave him the nickname - Sword Chi.
Sword Crazy Sword Crazy, as the name suggests, he only has swords in his eyes.
In the academy, almost no one wants to deal with him, because except for challenges, he is silent every day.
He can even talk to his sword, and he almost never speaks except for opponents he wants to challenge and those who have defeated him.
Su Yu was not surprised to be targeted by Ji Juechen. After all, the artistic conception of Zongheng Sword Technique was extremely high, so it was normal for him to be targeted.
But what surprised him was that Ji Juechen was about to fight before he could say a few words.
I have to say that this fits Ji Juechen's personality very well.
"Ji Juechen, don't make unreasonable troubles. Su Yu has to participate in the finals this afternoon. How can I waste my soul power on you?"
Before Su Yu answered, Meng Hongchen asked. He spoke first.
In her opinion, Ji Juechen's challenge is irrespective of time.
If the battle with Ji Juechen consumes too much, what about the final with her brother in the afternoon?
If the consumption is too high, Su Yu may lose.
She didn’t want to see Su Yu lose.
(Xiao Hongchen: So, so I can lose, right?)
Hearing this, Ji Juechen's emotionless face moved slightly. "Sorry, I'll come back tomorrow."
"I have something to do tomorrow." Su Yu shook his head and said.
"Then I'll come back the day after tomorrow." Ji Juechen didn't give up. His main focus was perseverance.
Su Yu had a headache. He knew that if he agreed, he would probably be entangled with this piece of brown candy.
But even if you don’t agree, won’t you be entangled?
Now that this guy has his sights set on him, I’m afraid he won’t give up so easily.
"You are no match for me." Su Yu said lightly.
Ma Rulong does not pose much threat to Su Yu, and Ji Juechen will not be an exception.
Su Yu is confident that if the older generation does not come out, there is no one in Mingdetang who can stop him.
He was really too lazy to fight Ji Juechen, it was pointless.
“Try it!”
Ji Juechen picked up the sword, his eyes shining with persistence.
He knew Su Yuqiang, but the stronger Su Yu was, the more excited he became.
Su Yu: "..."
It is really distressing to meet someone like Ji Juechen.
This kind of person is stubborn, too persistent, and will never give up until he achieves his goal.
There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. It is a joke from Yu Xiaogang's mouth.
But this sentence is the best portrayal of Ji Juechen.
Three levels of innate talent, but he can become a titled Douluo on his own.
This is enough to prove Ji Juechen’s extraordinary qualities.
"If you can take my punch, I will agree to find a day to fight with you."
"If you can't accept it, don't mention it again in the future."
After thinking for a while, Su Yu decided to give Ji Juechen a chance.
Without him, his impression of Ji Juechen was actually pretty good.
Moreover, if Ji Juechen could really take a punch from him, he would be qualified to do it.
This time he will not act like he did before, but will show some realness.
To be honest, even if he fought Meng Hongchen, he would have lost half of the Pacific Ocean.
Otherwise, Meng Hongchen wouldn’t be able to hold on for three seconds.
His true strength is far stronger than imagined.
“Okay!”
Ji Juechen responded, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.
At this moment, the only thing in his eyes seemed to be the sword in his hand.
Two yellow, two purple, and one black, five soul rings floated up from his feet.
Ji Juechen held the sword with both hands, five soul rings emerged, and an extremely sharp aura burst out of him almost instantly.
His whole body seemed to have merged with his meteorite iron sword at this moment.
Putting the soul into the sword, this is Ji Juechen's way of training. His own martial soul has been completely turned into energy instead of an entity, and has been perfectly integrated into the meteorite iron sword in his hand. It is the sword, and the sword is the person, there is no distinction between them.
That sharp aura was his extremely sharp sword intent.
Su Yu's eyes also became serious. He needed to maintain a certain amount of respect for an opponent like Ji Juechen.
"Wang Dong, please help Meng."
Su Yu put Meng Hongchen's feet on the ground and shouted to Wang Dong.
Wang Dong quickly took two steps forward and supported Meng Hongchen.
"Su Yu, be careful, you have a game in the afternoon."
Meng Hongchen reminded.
"Don't worry, it will be soon."
Su Yu smiled at Meng Hongchen, and his body began to emit ice blue light.
The Ice Emperor’s martial soul emerged, with four dark and black soul rings shining brightly.
Meng Hongchen's face changed and he looked shocked.
Wang Dong also opened his eyes wide. Has Su Yu's soul ring changed again?
Black black black black?
This is a bit outrageous.
A ten thousand year soul ring?
This appearance is a head start.
On the roadside, a few students who occasionally passed by were stunned when they saw this scene.
But Ji Juechen's expression did not change at all.
His eyes are still so persistent and determined.
Under the infusion of his powerful soul power, the Tianwai Meteor Iron Sword itself began to emit a slight buzz.
The tip of the sword seemed to be trembling slightly, and Ji Juechen's momentum was also soaring at an alarming speed.
Su Yu watched with interest, and then an extremely cold aura emitted from the surroundings.
Su Yu clenched his fist with one hand, and an unprecedented air of frost spread out.
The surrounding four to five feet were covered with layers of solid ice, and even within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, the temperature dropped sharply.
The icy air gathered on Su Yu's fist, and the fist was filled with intention. The fist and ice merged perfectly at this moment.
At this moment, Su Yu seemed to have turned into a piece of ice, a piece of ice that was so cold that it could freeze the world.
The momentum of both sides rose, and they were in invisible confrontation.
Ji Juechen's aura was sharp, while Su Yu's aura was extremely cold and domineering.
A kind of domineering and overbearing attitude.
Fisting means power, making a fist means holding power.
The fist dominates the world and dominates the world.
At this moment, in the competition between the two sides, Su Yu had the absolute advantage.
When Ji Juechen's sharp sword intent encountered Su Yu's domineering coldness, he was somewhat suppressed and retreated.
Ji Juechen's body was shaken, but his eyes became more determined, and the five soul rings on his body shone together like ripples of water.
He raised his sword and pointed it diagonally at Su Yu, and the sword intention changed again.
It has become more aggressive from its previous fierceness, and its powerful momentum has been compressed again.
There was a head-on confrontation with Su Yu's aura.
Su Yu snorted coldly, and the aura on his body changed again. If Su Yu was just a piece of ice before, now he is the emperor in ice.
The extremely cold chill melted into the fist, and the fist power seemed to reach to the sky.
Su Yu finally punched, and with one punch, his domineering aura surged out.
This punch, fused with the meaning of fist, the meaning of frost, and the artistic conception of self-respect, suddenly hit Ji Juechen.
Ji Juechen held the sword in both hands and did not dodge or dodge. He actually chose to face it head-on and drew his sword to strike.
“Boom!”
Fistes and swords clashed, the two momentums clashed crazily, refusing to give in to each other.
But in the end, Su Yu's momentum was superior. A domineering fist attack came and a figure was directly blown away.
Su Yu kept pumping his fist, then retracted his fist after a long time and took a deep breath.
Looking at the trace of blood on his fist, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly.
"Come to me in three days."
After saying this, Su Yu walked to Wang Dong, picked up Meng Hongchen, and walked away.
In the distance, Ji Juechen, covered in dust, gasped for air. His mouth was broken, his hands were covered with blood, and even the iron sword in his hand was broken in half.
But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement...
(End of Chapter)