When the man in black died by breaking a big hole on his forehead, the old Taoist Chong Qian on the sword stage frowned slightly.
A few days ago, some crystal dew appeared on some pomegranate trees, persimmon trees and leaves in Chang'an City.
These dews do not disappear after sunrise, and are more viscous than ordinary dew.
Many people out of curiosity, not only touched, but even tasted the taste of this dewdrop.
I found the taste was very sweet, like honey.
Many people regard it as auspicious auspiciousness in the prosperous times when the sky condenses nectar.
However, these powerful practitioners know what's going on.
The eighth grade transforms magical powers, and the heaven and earth are inducing themselves.
This is the city where a cultivator who practices powerful true qi methods has been promoted to the eighth level and has cultivated supernatural powers, which naturally causes some changes in the vital energy of heaven and earth.
Every few years, a new eighth-grade practitioner appears in Chang'an City, which is not unusual at all in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
In such a prosperous era, the entire world's cultivation resources seemed to be tilting towards Chang'an.
However, just now he sensed the change in the heaven and earth vitality caused by the action of this new eight-level practitioner.
The eighth grade of the new generation usually hides its strength and keeps a low profile. If it is not forced to take action, but takes action, in the chaos tonight, this eighth grade of the new generation is also an alien and a real powerful figure.
Li Deyi's carriage was parked in Jiahuifang.
He also felt the aura of the new eighth-level practitioner when he took action.
He couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile.
First there was Li Xun, and then this new eighth-ranked student.
If a person like him accepts the arrangement of fate, then what awaits him may be Xiao Zhenwei's life.
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Gu Liubai immediately felt that the sword master named Feng Zongmin of Canglang Sword Sect was different from all the sword masters who had fought before.
He moves very slowly.
Moreover, when I looked at myself, there was no naked hostility, but I was helpless.
Even when he looked at Feng Zongmin seriously because of the small spiritual power of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra, he even felt that the Canglang Sword Master had the meaning of request in his eyes.
What's more, according to the information given to him by the fifth prince and Pei Yunqiu before, although this swordsman named Feng Zongmin is at the seventh grade, he is only at the top of the seventh grade. It seems that he is not the turn to appear even if he has three rounds and four rounds.
"Is there really no one in Canglang Sword Sect?"
He laughed intentionally, and the sound shook the two sides of the straits, but then he lowered his voice and asked in a voice transmission, "I don't think you want to come out to compete with me in swords. If you have something to do, you secretly told me."
Feng Zongmin's body was shocked.
He looked at Gu Liubai with some disbelief. He could not fully trust the young man, but thinking of the terrible fate his family might encounter, he still whispered, "I was forced to helplessly and coerced by my family. I will definitely lose to you, but I want to ask you to give me more time, if I lose too quickly..."
Before he could finish his words, Gu Liubai had already set off his sword.
Feng Zongmin was shocked.
Seeing that Gu Liubai's sword light was divided into three points and fell towards his face, he subconsciously took half a step to the left, and instantly drew his sword and stabbed Gu Liubai's wrist.
A clang sound.
Fire flashed everywhere, and Gu Liubai's sword changed, storming the long sword in his hand.
As the figures intertwined, he heard Gu Liubai's voice coming into his ears, "I understand."
Feng Zongmin immediately reacted. Gu Liubai was afraid that he would stop in the local area and whisper too much, and someone would see it.
Gu Liubai's figure shook, and he was like stepping on a lotus leaf shaking by the waves, his body swaying within a few feet. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was pierced by some method, and instantly brought out dozens of sword lights.
There was only one person, but in the eyes of the spectators on both sides of the Qujiang River, there seemed to be four or five people flashing around Feng Zongmin, and at the same time, they quickly drifted out their swords and stabbed them.
Feng Zongmin was just grateful to Gu Liubai, but then he felt the sword shadows around him, but his hands and feet were a little cold.
What kind of sword move is this?
Is this a combination of the two secret swords of Canglang Sword Sect’s “Storm and Rain” and “Handy Lotus Listen to the Sound of Rain”?
Although he is not the best master in Canglang Sword Sect, there is no problem with being ranked 10 or 20. He never thought that these two moves could be used together, and he did not expect that after these two moves were used together, they could form such a storm in all directions.
These dense sword shadows came over, and he didn't even have time to sense the long sword in Gu Liubai's hand.
Is this a cooperation with myself to delay time?
This is the first sword that can end the battle, or completely seize the opportunity?
However, at this moment, his chest was slightly cold.
A cold air seemed to have fallen on his chest in advance.
He instantly realized Gu Liubai's intention and swept his sword across, blocking his chest.
when!
A fire blew up in his chest.
I saw Gu Liubai falling backwards.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand was shaking continuously, and the powerful impact made the wooden boards under his feet make a silence sound.
"Stop it!" All the sword masters on the Canglang Sword Sect's pleasure boat breathed a sigh of relief, and even Bai Yousi, who had a gloomy expression, looked a little slow.
He never thought that these two sword moves could be used like this. With these sword lights from all directions, he felt that Feng Zongmin might not be able to meet two times.
At present, Feng Zongmin was able to accurately capture the opponent's sword path and shake the opponent's sword away, making the opponent unable to gain the advantage. Feng Zongmin is famous for his sword guarding in the sect. It seems that his defense ability is indeed much stronger than the rest of the people.
Feng Zongmin already knew that Gu Liubai was not only intentionally giving in, but also acting as realistic as possible. He was grateful in his heart, and of course he didn't attack. He just bluffed out a sword flower. At the same time, his true energy gushed towards the long sword in his hand crazily.
As the sword in his hand slashed, three sword energy like transparent waves appeared around him, flowing slowly, which looked very beautiful.
Gu Liubai rushed into the sky, flew up more than two feet straight, and passed directly above Feng Zongmin's head. He saw that he was about to fly forward, but when the long sword in his hand pressed down, he suddenly fell down like a heavy head, and a sword was on the top of Feng Zongmin's head.
This straight sword from the sky was originally very difficult to stop. Feng Zongmin pulled up, and his body was immediately empty.
There was a roar in Gu Liubai's body, and his body suddenly flew several feet further. At this time, his sword did not stab at the heart of Feng Zongmin's head, but at Feng Zongmin's back.
"This is not only a reversal and accelerated falling, but also a horizontal movement after falling? Can the sword moves and body techniques of my Canglang Sword Sect be used like this?"
Although Bai Yousi's expression became increasingly ugly, the young handsome men from the Canglang Sword Sect not far away beside him were even more discouraged. Even if they saw how Gu Liubai used the sword, they just felt that they could not use it at all.
This is not just a question of whether the body is flexible and agile enough, but a question of the operation of sword energy, the walking of true energy, and the proficiency of sword moves to perfection.
Not to mention that when facing an opponent whose true qi cultivation is not inferior to that of his own, he can still be so calm if he stands upside down on his head and feet and draws his sword.
These young handsome men of Canglang Sword Sect are only at the sixth level of true energy, but they are a few years older than Gu Liubai. When they heard a sound of the sound, Feng Zongmin turned around and blocked Gu Liubai's sword. When they saw Gu Liubai turn over with his momentum, the tip of the sword stabbed Feng Zongmin's neck again. There was only one thought left in their minds, how did this person practice sword skills?
Zheng Dongzhi's eyes were straight when he looked at him.
He couldn't tell any name before, but now Gu Liubai and Feng Zongmin have many moves. When this technique and sword technique are used, he feels that his teacher is as powerful as a ghost.
This man can turn into several figures in a while, and this sword can turn into dozens of swords. This man goes up and down, and the sword is stabbed out without stopping.
"So my teacher is so powerful?"
He couldn't help but murmur.
Wu Yanhong couldn't even move her eyes away. When she heard her son say this, she couldn't help but smile, "Beat you more and you will become awesome in the future."
"I'll just say it, no wonder he dares to smile with his mother." Zheng Dongzhi sighed, "I think my father is in danger."
Wu Yanhong was stunned, and then she slapped her backhand, "What are you talking about?"
Just after the two of them were talking for a while, Gu Liubai and Feng Zongmin had already passed five or six moves.
The more Feng Zongmin took, the more he became, the more he admired the boy.
Every time Gu Liubai set out his sword, he would secretly shoot his fingers and use a wisp of strong wind to indicate the real sword path. Only then can he react.
The more he knew in his heart, the more he felt that Bai Yousi was ridiculous.
He was sure that if he and Gu Liubai really fought for life and death, he would definitely not be able to survive three moves.
Gu Liubai is like Guo Beixi back then. Such people's use of sword moves, body skills and true energy is completely different from that of ordinary practitioners. Comparing swords with people like them is not the kind of normal swordsman who compete with swords when they see moves. Instead, they can distinguish between strength and weakness when they meet, seize the flaws and seize the opportunity. The next move or two moves has already relied on the exquisite use of change moves or sword moves, which makes people unable to resist.
Unless it is really better than this young man, no matter how good the sword master is at defense, he will come up to compete with this young man with swords. The result will be the same.
It is impossible to delay for a long time, just a few ups and downs determine the outcome.
In other words, although Bai Yousi is the deputy sect leader, he does not have enough cognition and his understanding of sword moves will never reach the level of Guo Beixi.
Such a person, no matter how long he practices for a long time and how high his true qi cultivation can he achieve?
"I'm not afraid of you to joke about it. Xiao Zhenmo and some of our cultivators from Canglang Sword Sect don't agree with this to you. They and Bai Yousi had already broken up before the sword competition. They had returned to Luoyang and wanted to stop themselves from the Linglong Sword Forest of Canglang Sword Sect." With a sigh in his heart, he secretly sent a message to Gu Liubai as he crossed his figures, "I regret not being with them now."
Gu Liubai was a little surprised, "No wonder he didn't see Xiao Zhenmo, but what is it that they imprisoned themselves? Is this a resistance?"
"We are different from you. Even if we are not afraid of death, we are afraid of implicating our family and our family." Feng Zongmin sighed, "That is, Xiao Zhenmo, at least he has Master Xiao who can protect him, and no one else can deal with his family."
After saying this, he sent a voice seriously, "Thank you, Brother Gu. You stab me with a sword, it's almost done. I'll resist so many swords and get hurt some more, so I'll do my best. If they weren't going to do this. If you fight me more, you'll waste your true energy."
Gu Liubai's figure surged forward like a big wave, suddenly folded, and stabbed a sword from his armpit with his backhand, hitting Feng Zongmin's right arm holding the sword.
With a dull sound, Feng Zongmin fell to the ground with a long sword in his hand and stabbed it on the wooden board of the sword platform.
There was an additional sword hole on his arm, and blood flowed like a spring of water.
"This is a serious injury, which is reasonable. As for the families of those of you, there are no need to worry too much. There are many noble people coming today, so I will say hello to you."
Gu Liubai bowed slightly and said these words softly. When he raised his body, he said loudly, "Although you are the one who is the one who guards you with a sword, you still look a little."
The spectators on both sides of the Qujiang River were also cheering at this time.
This battle made the sword light rolling and the figures flew. In their eyes, the sword energy was ubiquitous and the person was like a ghost. This was the appearance of a powerful swordsman fighting.
What were the sword masters of the Canglang Sword Sect before?
Feng Zongmin didn't want to be too polite at first, so he wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly he thought of an important thing, and he bowed slowly and said in a voice: "The rest of you should not be a threat to you, but Cui Baita is in the bottom cabin. When the time is almost delayed, he will definitely take action. This person is proficient in various secret techniques, and he is a two-handed sword, and he can use swords with both hands. He has two famous swords on his body, one is called dividing gold and the other is called Liuchen."
Feng Zongmin originally wanted to talk about the special features of the two swords, but knew that if he said more, he would definitely be seen, so he could only choose the most important thing, "In addition, this man used to grow slowly and used a lot of medicines, so that his right hand was longer than his left hand, and his five fingers of his right hand often trembled unconsciously, but the more so, he used the unconscious trembling of the five fingers of his right hand to practice a magical technique. The sword edge of his right hand sword would become very strange and irregular."
Gu Liubai's complexion did not change at all. In order to cover up Feng Zongmin, he even shouted at the Canglang Sword Sect's pleasure boat, "Bai Yousi, so many people are useless, don't you really do it yourself?"
But at the same time, his heart was a little nervous.
In fact, if Feng Zongmin mentioned the Phoenix Blood Pill, it would be fine. If Cui Baita used Phoenix Blood Pill, then he could turn the Yin-Ying.
But Feng Zongmin didn't even mention the Phoenix Blood Dan, which shows that Cui Baita was the same as those of the Cui family said. This man was very arrogant and disdained their suggestions and used such dark means.
As for the two famous swords of Fenjin and Liuchen, the sword of Fenjin had received news before that it was sent by Zhang from Wujun, and there was a shadow of the third prince behind it. As for Liuchen, although he didn't know whether it was Cui's own work or someone else's gift, he also knew the specific and wonderful uses.
This didn't make him too afraid.
But based on his own characteristics, a practitioner creates a powerful method of fighting against the enemy, which is really amazing.
This shows that Cui Baita is really the same as the rumored, and his talent for cultivation is not very high.
Furthermore, if the unconscious shaking of the five fingers of the right hand caused by this problem is really unconditional, then Cui Yeshi and Cui Yanming said that Cui Baita is also proficient in Cui's joint skills and orifice-enhancing techniques. When fighting in close combat, Gu Liubai felt that he could not take advantage of it at all.
If he doesn't get close to him, Cui Baita's true qi cultivation should be higher than himself.
I'm afraid there's only one way to wander around, and then it's really better than the consumption of true qi in the end?
When Feng Zongmin turned around and rushed back to the pleasure boat, he pondered for a moment, thinking that if he was really in danger, then Cui Baita's stalk skills could also use Yin Shiniang's method to stretch his arms. At the critical moment, he caught him off guard and compete for a victory or defeat within one foot.
"Junior Brother Feng, you're doing a good job."
Bai Yousi looked unhappy and looked at Feng Zongmin, who was bleeding from his right arm. Since he had already said something naked and threatened, he no longer hid it, nor was he talking to his fellow brothers, but the tone of speaking directly to the powerful and powerful. "After things are done, there will be a great reward."
"Junior Brother Lin, Brother Luo, although you two sword guards are not as good as Junior Brother Feng, one is good at attacking the long-term, and the other has sword evil methods. If you can delay the time as long as Junior Brother Feng, then today's success will definitely be of great benefit." Bai Yousi looked at the two people on the right again.
Feng Zongmin lowered his head and started bandaging it from a junior brother. Hearing these words, an unspeakable bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
According to Bai Yousi's intention, I'm afraid that all the seventh-grade sword masters of Canglang Sword Sect who are on this pleasure boat today will be sent out to fight this young man.
Now, after Lin Beigong and Luo Qingxia, the only seventh rank present were the white-haired elders of Canglang Sword Sect.
"Senior Brother Luo, then I'll go first."
Lin Beigong is a man with a righteous face, tall figure and majestic appearance, but he is very philanthropic. When he heard the naked mention of benefits, his mind was suddenly full of vitality. He only felt that although Gu Shiwu was extremely arrogant, his attack was really not serious.
Even if like Feng Zongmin, if a sword-holding arm is stabbed with a sword, you can recover in one or two months at most, the benefits you get may benefit endlessly.
Luo Qingxia is a few years older than Bai Yousi, and he was originally a general of the Luoyang City Defense Forces. He was calm and he could not want to take the lead at this time.
When he looked at Lin Beigong, he immediately nodded and said, "Then Junior Brother Lin is careful."
Lin Beigong jumped off the pleasure boat and carefully controlled his true energy and walked slowly on the river. He walked so slowly that he could not be any longer.
When Gu Liubai saw this person at first sight, he felt that the person was still a little excited. When he looked at him, he instantly felt that the person was thinking about the benefits, and he was not forced to helpless like Feng Zongmin.
"Do you have broken hemorrhoids? You walk so slowly with your butt?"
Gu Liubai jumped off the sword-bird platform directly.
Brush brush...
Three white water splashes surged on the river surface, and his figure surged, faster and faster each time, and instantly arrived not far in front of Linbei Palace.
Lin Beigong was still proud of his devilish steps. He was a little scheming, thinking whether he would walk a little while the boy was not paying attention, and then walk a little while. Wouldn't it be much more comfortable to delay time like this than to delay time when comparing swords?
He really didn't expect Gu Liubai to be so unfair and rushed down from the sword-beating platform.
He even unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Liubai rushed over, he slashed his sword without saying a word.
"Grass!"
He wanted to keep a distance right away.
After all, he is good at long-term attacks.
He looks like a left-handed man, and his long sword is usually used with his left hand, but in fact his long sword is called "Zaifeng". The special feature is that it can constantly inspire the sword energy.
His best attitude towards the enemy is to use this long sword to stimulate the sword energy to attack the opponent from afar, but he actually uses the Sleeping Sword in the sleeve of his left hand.
This Sleeve Sword is like a meteor dart, with a soft cable connected to the hilt.
There is a move in the secret sword of Canglang Sword Sect called "Wilds through the wind in the waves". He specializes in practicing this move. His right hand is like a wave, covering the opponent's sight and perception, and his left hand uses this sleeve sword to penetrate the waves and plot against him.
He is not good at close combat at all, and he has almost never fought with people with similar cultivation levels. He feels nervous as soon as this powerful opponent approaches.
But Gu Liubai's body movements are faster than him, and it is not down-to-earth, but on the water.
The water surface was soft and undone. He was walking forward, but now he suddenly had to force himself to retreat. Then he couldn't get up at a speed.
There was a trembling sound under his feet. His body had just been pulled up and before he could really fly backwards, Gu Liubai had already arrived in front of him.
Seeing his eyes flustered, Gu Liubai knew that this man might be messing up soon, so he went straight to the center line. The sword move was also a sword move in Canglang Sword Sect that purely pursues speed.
I saw more than ten cold lights falling towards Lin Beigong's chest like meteors.
Lin Beigong was shocked and subconsciously cried out.
He didn't even have time to call the Smile Sword, and he waved his sword in his right hand crazily, and he didn't even have time to use the exquisite sword moves. But the sword energy on the sword was sprinkled randomly, trying to stop Gu Liubai for a moment.
But Gu Liubai's body suddenly shrank down, and more than ten cold lights shrank into a sword tip.
The tip of the sword pierced upwards, instantly piercing his wrist.
"ah!"
Lin Beigong let out another scream of horror.
He had no fighting spirit and turned around and ran away. He couldn't control the long sword falling into the water.
"The hemorrhoids are not broken, they escape very quickly."
Gu Liubai reached out and grabbed the sword that Lin Beigong dropped.
Anyway, I have to open the sword score, so this sword cannot be wasted.
He also understood the psychology of the spectators in Chang'an. These spectators felt interesting when they heard these vulgar words in the battle formation.
Sure enough, his words spread, and the two sides of Qujiang burst into laughter, followed by thunderous cheers.
"It's a blessing that he escaped quickly, otherwise regardless of whether he has hemorrhoids or not, he will open his asshole on his butt and he will definitely pull it smoothly."
"I walked so slowly, so I just leaned on the pleasure boat on the sword platform."
Chapter completed!