Chapter 390: Full of flaws

After everyone's summary, they were terrified by Chu Zhou's careful thinking, and their expressions showed some caution.

"It seems that we have to keep our eyes open this time and watch carefully. Who knows what new tricks this guy has!"

"I think so too, but in terms of swordsmanship, Master Situ's ability is second to none in our entire Tianyuanzhou. Chu Zhou suddenly appeared, and he should not be as good as Master Situ!"

Amid the discussion, the atmosphere between the two people on the stage gradually became tense.

Situ Haoran's forehead was sweating. He used six moves of their Tianjian swordsmanship in a row, but they were all cracked by the young man in front of him.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that all his swordsmanship moves are like slow motion in his eyes.

He just made a sword move, and the young man in front of him attacked his flaws.

It seemed that he had no merits in front of him, and it was more like he had tried all the moves!

This cognition made Situ Haoran feel powerless.

He had lived for most of his life, but this was the first time he had seen such a heaven-defying person. Could it be that this little guy had seen the Heaven Sword Sword Technique before?

Situ Haoran raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. His majestic eyes were locked tightly on Chu Zhou. His trembling lips stammered for a long time, and finally he spoke.

"Chu Zhou, have you seen our Heaven Sword Sword Technique before?"

Chu Zhou had a cold face, glanced at the long sword in Situ Haoran's hand, his eyes fell on the sweat on his forehead, and replied slowly.

"I have never seen it. If you are talking about the sword technique you just performed, I can only say that it is full of flaws!"

This statement was very annoying. Situ Haoran clenched his fists, eager to try, and wanted to rush up several times to beat this guy up, but he felt that what he said was very reasonable.

Otherwise, the moves he just used would not have been able to easily dissolve his sword technique!

Situ Haoran suddenly realized, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly. A chill suddenly rose from his back and rushed straight to the back of his head.

No, what did the young man mean just now?

He could easily see the flaws in his swordsmanship?

Then what was the need for him to take action?

Only half a cup of tea had passed, but Situ Haoran's heart was tormented for a long time.

How should he fight next?

Should he continue to use the Tianjian swordsmanship that their Tianjian Sect is proud of, or use other swordsmanship to find a unique way.

Chu Zhou had just gone through a lot of tossing, but there was not even a drop of sweat on his body. His penetrating eyes fell on Situ Haoran, as if he had seen through his mind completely, and then he said slowly.

"You can pull out the sword and fight me again. This way it won't be considered bullying you!"

Situ Haoran's face was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

In any case, the young man in front of him looked only about twenty years old.

And what about himself?

He is several decades behind him, so it would be unfair to attack like this!

"Don't worry too much, even if you draw your sword, you can't beat me!"

Seeing that the person in front of him was slow to act, Chu Zhou reminded him.

I don't know if this word stimulated Situ Haoran. He was still hesitating whether to draw his sword, but he drew it out in a flash.

The sword body of Qingming has an inexplicable nobleness. The blade is shining with cold white light, which is directly projected into people's eyes, and the cold air is pressing on people's hearts!

When everyone saw this scene, they all took a breath of cold air.

It has been many years since I saw the head of Situ draw his sword. Now I can feast my eyes and see what the long sword in his hand looks like.

The exquisite hilt is engraved with complex patterns, and the concave and convex carvings are exquisite to the extreme.

There were still some frosted spots on the bright white sword, scattered here and there, and a unique aura of a long sword was also contained in it, which could echo the aura revealed by Situ Haoran.

"Young man, I admit that you shocked me a lot, but it is impossible to get any benefits from me, especially when I draw my sword!"

After he finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and went forward. The air around him was summoned by him and became compact for a while.

"Oh my God! This is the first time I see the sword of Master Situ. It's really unexpected!"

"This is the first time I see it. The last time he drew it out was a few years ago. I didn't expect to see him draw his sword in my lifetime. But this young man is really something. I'm asking for trouble at this time!"

"Isn't it? There are probably not many people in our entire Tianyun Province who can fight against Master Situ. The young man in front of me is really ungrateful!"

Amid the discussion of the crowd, Situ Haoran took the thing in his hand and directly infused the spiritual power on his arm into it.

In just a few seconds, before anyone could blink, he had already raised his sword and slashed towards Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou did not move his feet, his eyes fixed on the attack in front of him, and the next second, his body shifted, and all his actions seemed to be in slow motion, unexpectedly dodging the attack.

The sword shadow fell on the ground, leaving a dark sword mark on it.

"Master Situ is really amazing, if I were to use this move, I would definitely die, but this young man seems to be quite strong, and he was able to dodge it like this!"

A voice stood out from the crowd, but as soon as the words fell, Chu Zhou moved directly. He clenched the long sword in his hand and let go.

The long sword hit Situ Haoran directly in the direction he threw it.

Situ Haoran was confused, and the severe pain in his chest called his mind back. He staggered back two steps in a hurry.

In a flash, the long sword bounced back from Situ Haoran's body and flew directly into Chu Zhou's hand. The long sword was clearly not unsheathed, but it gave people a chill.

Situ Haoran was particularly sensitive to the surrounding atmosphere. Before he could react, Chu Zhou appeared behind him, and the hair on his back stood up.

Before he could react, Situ Haoran only felt that his body moved, and the whole air fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Fortunately, he turned his hand and pointed his sword tip directly at the ground. He fell down and bent the sword god. With the rebound force, he managed to support his whole body again. With a leap, his feet landed steadily on the ground.

Chu Zhou's calm eyes flashed with surprise, and he praised generously.

"You survived this move and landed on the ground safely. I have to admit that you are pretty good at swordsmanship."