Chapter 189
Wu Yuan felt as if he had smelled the breath of the god of death. Tanaka Ichiro's hand knife was the sickle in the hand of the god of death that harvested life.
The vast knife energy made him feel cold all over, and even his breathing and heartbeat stopped.
Am I going to die?
This was the only thought in Wu Yuan's blank brain.
He didn't know whether Tanaka Ichiro dared to kill him at the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts conference, but he knew that he was now just a piece of fish on the chopping board, and his life and death depended on Tanaka Ichiro's thoughts.
This feeling made him very desperate and even more difficult to accept.
He had finally broken through to the Grandmaster level, so was he going to fall like this?
Swish!
Suddenly, a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the cold breath of death quickly receded like a tide.
Hmm?
What happened?
Wu Yuan was puzzled, not understanding what blocked Tanaka Ichiro's fatal knife.
His pupils refocused, and when he looked up, he saw a long sword across his body.
Although this long sword is a weapon, it is not particularly rare, but it is suspended in front of him without any support.
Flying sword?
This incredible thought emerged in Wu Yuan's mind.
But how is this possible?
Flying swords have always existed in legends. They are a means that only exist in myths and legends. The martial arts world has never heard of the inheritance of flying swords.
Wu Yuan rubbed his eyes hard, but found that the long sword was still suspended in the air, without any intention of falling.
At this time, Ichiro Tanaka's attention was also attracted by the long sword.
He just made that knife with the intention of killing Wu Yuan and shocking the martial arts world of Longguo.
But he didn't expect that at the critical moment, he was blocked by this long sword, and a huge force that he could not resist swept over, forcing him to retreat and avoid it, otherwise he felt that he might be in danger.
"The art of flying sword?"
When he saw this suspended long sword, Ichiro Tanaka was reminded of the methods in the Dragon Kingdom martial arts myth.
But this method only exists in myths and legends. Does it really exist in reality?
Ichiro Tanaka is not from the Dragon Kingdom martial arts world, so he is not very clear.
But he understands one thing, that is, a real strong man has taken action!
He had used all his strength before and defeated the five great masters, and no one could stop him.
But when this flying sword came out, it easily forced him back. This is definitely a strong man, a very strong one.
But he had seen it before, and there was no sixth martial arts master!
So where did this flying sword come from?
Ichiro Tanaka was puzzled, and the warriors around him were even more stunned and couldn't believe it.
No one expected that the situation would turn out like this after a sudden turn of events.
He thought he would lose face, but a legendary flying sword appeared.
"I seem to have seen this sword somewhere before!"
Someone frowned slightly, looking at the long sword, he felt familiar with it, and soon he remembered it, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the corner.
There was a pair of siblings there, and he had seen this long sword in the backpack of the younger sister before.
Could it be that the woman bullied by Lu Tai was a sword cultivator?
At this time, more than one person thought of this, and countless eyes looked at Zhao Ling at once.
At this time, Zhao Ling was also confused and at a loss.
This sword is indeed hers, but it is not a flying sword, just an ordinary sword.
And this sword is not controlled by her.
Her eyes fell involuntarily on Su Yun in front of her.
She saw it very clearly just now. Su Yun stretched out his hand and waved, and the long sword in his backpack was immediately pulled, and then whistled out, saving the life of Grandmaster Wu Yuan.
This kind of method is too fantasy, like a movie special effect, which made her stay in place for a while, unable to react.
"Tang...Brother Tang!"
Zhao Ling swallowed her saliva and looked at Su Yun in shock.
""I'm sorry, I lied to you. Actually, my last name is not Tang, but Su!"
Su Yun's eyes were bright and sharp, and he apologized and told his real name.
He had signed in successfully and learned the sword-controlling technique. He had already achieved more than half of the goal of this trip, so he naturally didn't need to hide himself anymore.
Last name Su?
Zhao Ling frowned slightly, feeling that the name seemed familiar.
"Hangcheng, surnamed Su, you are Senior Su Yun!"
Zhao Xiong next to him exclaimed, and this exclamation also made the whole audience dead silent.
There was silence for a moment, and then the crowd was completely boiling.
"Senior Su, it turned out to be Senior Su from Hangzhou. I didn't expect that he would also come to participate in this martial arts conference."
"Senior Su is only in his early twenties, but he is already a powerful martial arts master. He once killed the S-level psychic Shura in Qianjiang. His combat power is comparable to that of a strong man in the Taidou realm. I am his fan!"
"I was so excited. Senior Su actually showed up. He is my most admired idol. I must take a photo with him!"
Su Yun is so famous in the martial arts world. If the people in the martial arts department had not secretly warned the martial artists not to disturb Su Yun, I am afraid that Su Yun's peaceful days would have been broken long ago.
Now that Su Yun has come to participate in the martial arts conference, they are not bound by the martial arts department and can get close to Su Yun. This is definitely great news for them.
At this time, countless eyes fell on Su Yun.
Adoration, fanaticism, faith, all kinds of eyes made Su Yun feel a little uncomfortable.
He didn't like this feeling of being the center of attention. If possible, he hoped to participate in this martial arts conference as Tang Yun.
But Wu Yuan's life was in danger, he had to take action, and he was so excited that he used the sword-controlling technique he had just obtained. It was too late to become invisible at this time.
"Senior Su!"
Seeing Su Yun, Wu Yuan's eyes were filled with ecstasy, as if he had seen a god.
Although he had invited Su Yun, he had never received a call from Su Yun, and thought that Su Yun had been delayed by something, but he had come earlier.
Moreover, he had just saved his life, which made Wu Yuan's gratitude to Su Yun even stronger.
There were not many people present who had actually seen Su Yun, and after hearing Wu Yuan's confirmation, everyone was completely relieved.
Master Beiku, Jin Fugui and others also looked at Su Yun with shock. They were not shocked by Su Yun's appearance here, after all, Wu Yuan had already told them in advance. What really shocked them was that Su Yun was here.
What they were looking for was the flying sword.
It was so shocking that Su Yun actually had a flying sword. After all, Su Yun did not use the flying sword in the Qianjiang battle.
Su Yun, who was already powerful, would be even more powerful if he acquired the sword-controlling technique?
For a moment, everyone was unable to calm down for a long time.
At this time, Ichiro Tanaka's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Although he had not watched the Qianjiang battle before, he had watched the video afterwards, and he also knew that Shura's death had caused a huge shock on the black network.
I didn't expect that when I came to challenge the martial arts conference today, I would meet this strong man.
I hit a wall!