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Chapter 621 Guizang vs. Silver Ray

Lu Wu's move was too fast.

Until the silver dragon showed its true body, it was a silver spear.

The explanation appears slowly in the viewing mirror.

"The gun comes out like a dragon, everything is broken."

After piercing through Xu Guzhi's body, the silver spear suddenly turned around and pierced the sword shadows all over the sky one by one.

Then he slowly returned to Di Lu Wu's hands.

At this time, the Lianshan giant swords swung by Xu Guzhi still did not touch Di Lu Wu's body.

In the silver light, it disappeared faintly.

Xu Guzhi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the "child" in front of him who could not see any emotional fluctuations at all.

The reversal of the battle is only in an instant.

In fact, most of the monks who are watching the battle in the world have not been able to see clearly what has just happened.

It was only during the slow playback of the viewing mirror over and over again that I learned the details of the battle.

So they took a deep breath.

"So fast speed! What a sharp marksmanship!"

"What is Lu Wu's background? This is too strong! I think some of Hedao Immortal Lords may not be his opponent!"

"Who is the fellow Taoist referring to, please explain clearly."

...

Xu Guzhi, who was penetrated by a silver spear in the field, did not immediately admit defeat.

Taking a deep breath, my injuries recovered.

Xu Guzhi opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the straight sword in his hand into his abdomen.

The sword entered the body, but the body disappeared.

Xu Guzhi disappeared in public just like that!

It is also an explanation that appears in the viewing mirror that allows the monks to understand what is going on.

"The sword returns to Zang, and the sword comes to Zang."

It was also the first time that Lu Wu's face showed some fluctuations in his expression.

But it's just fluctuations.

He stood still in the void, stretched out his right hand and hooked forward, making a provocative move.

Almost instantly, an invisible sword light suddenly appeared not far above Di Lu Wu's head.

When Di Lu Wu's head was about to be cut off quietly.

The silver light banged towards the "Guizang Sword" and made a killer move at the moment.

Lu Wu glanced around, but still couldn't find any trace of Xu Guzhi.

Another invisible sword energy came and could not be noticed.

But he was still stopped by his silver spear when he was about to touch Di Lu Wu's body.

"Although the sword is invisible, the intention moves without intention."

"The gun of martial arts is extremely fast, breaking all the methods."

The commentary of the viewing mirror appears again.

Li Fan stared at the two lines of words in the small mirror for a long time, and then recalled the scene of Lu Wu fighting just now, and felt enlightened.

Xu Guzhi's Guizang Sword was indeed extraordinary, and even Lu Wu could not find its trace.

But Di Lu Wu's speed was too fast.

It is more than one level faster than Xu Guzhi.

Lu Wu even mastered the method of consciousness moving without intention, so when he was about to be attacked, he mobilized the silver spear and stopped Gui Zang Sword one by one.

From this point of view, it is obviously an impossible task for Xu Guzhi to defeat Di Lu Wu.

But Di Lu Wu wants to defeat Xu Guzhi...

It seems very difficult, too.

I saw that Di Lu Wu seemed to have had enough of this teasing and frowned for the first time.

A violent silver light emerged from him and swept across the surroundings, vowing to destroy everything that was affected.

The viewing mirror was completely overwhelmed by silver light in an instant.

After a brief blindness, the scene in the mirror gradually returned to normal.

"Now Xu Guzhi is dead."

Just as many monks were thinking this way, another invisible sword light was slashing towards Di Lu Wu's as if he was in dispersed.

Xu Guzhi still hid somewhere in the scene!

Seeing this, Li Fan's eyes lit up: "This method is really good to protect his life."

Lu Wu was obviously dismissed by Xu Guzhi so roguely, which aroused his anger.

The silver electric snake kept sweeping towards the surrounding space, even causing black void rifts.

But Xu Guzhi was still not found.

In the viewing table of the Wanxian Alliance, boos and insults could not help but hear boos and insults.

"What kind of competition is this? If you can't win, hide?"

"I think I don't call him Xu Guzhi, change his name to Xu Wugui!"

But no matter how others commented, Xu Guzhi was still unmoved and hid in the void.

He kept attacking Di Lu Wu with one sword after another.

Seeing that this battle would not have a result until the end of the day, it was finally negotiated by both sides.

A dramatic result happened.

The first game on the first day of the competition ended with a draw!

This result was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Only in the section of Tianxuan Mirror [Fayan Tianxia], a monk sent such a message.

"Fuck! I've actually got a draw, three hundred times the odds? I'm really turning over now!"

It attracted the envy and abuse of countless monks.

After Xu Guzhi and Di Lu Wu left the game, they took a short rest and the second competition began.

Li Fan also knew the monk sent by Wanxian Alliance, who was nicknamed "I Invincible".

The representative of the Five Elderly Society was a limping disabled person.

Although this [Lame Taoist] looks unfair, he is actually very powerful in combat.

In every move, it seemed as if there were countless powers. Even the space was distorted, making the live broadcast screen of the viewing mirror blur.

But Shuofeng was not Yi Yu, and he relied on his golden armor to block all the attacks of the lame Taoist.

The two fought for a long time, and finally Shuofeng seized the opportunity and ordered the commander to defeat the lame Taoist.

The second competition was the Wanxian League.

But Shuofeng himself did not look much proud on his face. He bowed to the lame Taoist and left without saying a word.

I seem to be not satisfied with my own victory.

"The victory of Shuofeng lies in the advantage of the weapon, not the courage of martial arts."

Even the viewing mirror even made such a comment after the game.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing that enhances others' ambition and destroys one's own power should not happen.

But it happened.

"Who is Shuofeng?"

"The magic weapon on him is so powerful! If I had this set of equipment, I would probably not be much weaker, right?"

"Just because of you? They have a good mother, what about you? They are dreaming in the daytime!"

"Good mother? Fellow Taoist said in detail."

...

The monks in the world were talking about it, and for a moment they knew that Shuofeng was the good son of Feixue Immortal Lord.

Maybe the reason why he was able to play in this competition was that he couldn't escape his mother.

No matter what Shuofeng himself thought, the third competition began amid such a heated discussion.

I thought it would be another battle, but the result of the game was very fast.

With just one punch, the representatives sent by Wanxian Alliance were defeated.
Chapter completed!
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