Chapter 1404 One Move!(1/2)
Chapter 1404 One move!
"Senior, I'm offended!"
Yelu Qi's eyes were gleaming. He put his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and pulled it out with a loud sound.
"Zheng!"
The high-pitched sound of swords resounded through the sky, and the dazzling light of Pilian's swords illuminated the entire arena, like thunder suddenly flashing in the night.
Through the big screen, millions of people in the square could see it clearly.
The blade of this Thunder Fire Knife is brilliant and sharp, but there are star blood lines inside the steel, just like the blood vessels inside the human body, which looks particularly weird.
It is rumored that this sword was made of meteorite iron. On the day when the sword was made, a hundred and eight strong prisoners of the Qiang Kingdom were selected as blood sacrifices and poured out their blood before the meteorite iron was melted.
And the painstaking efforts of those strong men will remain in the meteorite forever, becoming part of the texture of the blade. At the same time, it also adds endless power to the blade. It can cut gold, jade, and mountains with any random slash.
, and is the natural nemesis of evil spirits.
If an evil object comes into contact with this thunder-fire knife, the masculine blood contained in the knife is enough to make the evil object disappear into thin air and become invisible.
At this moment, Yelu Qi held the Thunder Fire Saber tightly and jumped up. The aura on his body surged, as if he came from an ancient savage god, slashing towards Guo Yang with a devastating force.
"Stab la la!"
Wherever the blade passed, the surrounding space was cut open, making an extremely harsh sound, which was horrifying.
Facing this menacing blow, Guo Yang looked as usual, without any nervousness, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The understatement was like a grown man looking at a young child and not paying attention to Yelu Qi at all.
Twenty meters!
Ten meters!
Five meters!
Three meters!
One meter!
The distance between the two people continued to shorten.
One hundred meters later, the thunder-fire knife in Yeluqi's hand finally struck Guo Yang's face.
Yeluqi never expected that he could succeed so easily. He had absolute confidence. Even if Guo Yang was a Nascent Soul monk from Xuantian Palace, there would be absolutely no good results if he used his physical body to catch his Thunder Fire Sword.
However, the next moment, the expected scene of a sharp blade entering the body and blood splattering did not appear.
The scimitar in his hand kept moving forward and struck the air.
Guo Yang, who was standing there, gradually dissipated and turned into nothingness.
"It's an afterimage!"
In an instant, Yeluqi's expression changed drastically, and he quickly looked left and right, searching for Guo Yang's figure.
But Guo Yang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
This...what the hell is going on?
Yeluqi's heart was shocked, like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves.
Suddenly, a slightly sarcastic voice came from above his head:
"Are you looking for me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yeluqi suddenly raised his head.
But at some point, Guo Yang appeared above his head, standing in the sky, his clothes fluttering, like a god.
""Thunder Fire Sword Technique", kill a hundred cuts with one sword!"
Yelu Qi suddenly burst out with a loud roar, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, the muscles of his arms tensed, the veins twisting like a horned dragon, all the energy in his body was poured into it, and then he jumped up suddenly.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a black dragon rising out of the abyss, baring his teeth and claws, looking domineering and eager to kill the world.
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, he wildly swung his sword, and hacked out hundreds of thousands of sword lights, like an airtight net, shrouding Guo Yang in the sky.
"Well done!"
Guo Yang was not surprised but overjoyed, as misty as the wind, constantly wandering between the blades, like a peerless warrior dancing on the blade.
His figure is clean and neat, without any sloppiness, as if he has been rehearsed for thousands of times. Everyone else looks pleasing to the eye and marvels.
Yelu Qi had already slashed thousands of times, but he had never hurt Guo Yang, not even touching the corner of his clothes.
Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Yelu Qi was panting heavily, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his vest was completely soaked.
Such a high-intensity battle was a heavy load for him, and the muscles in his right arm holding the knife twitched.
But from the beginning of the duel to the present, the examiner Guo Yang from Xuantian Palace has never made a move, and has consumed most of his physical strength and internal energy.
If this trend continues, Guo Yang will be exhausted and defeated without even using a single move.
To him, this is the most humiliating way to fail.
At the same time, countless spectators in the distance also shouted dissatisfiedly:
"What a piece of shit, Prince Gong's son, he spent a long time making a silver-like pewter spear head, it looks good but is useless!"
"That's right! His ranking of fifth in the list of outstanding people couldn't be bought by spending money to open the back door!"
"We have been fighting for so long without even touching the opponent's body. It would be the same if it were me!"
"This guy really embarrasses our Fire Star!"
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Hearing these sarcastic remarks, Yeluqi became even more angry.
Reason told him that he should just admit defeat. The Guo Yang in front of him was absolutely unmatchable to him.
But if he continues to be despondent like this, all his dignity and pride will be trampled to pieces, and even his Taoist heart will be damaged.
Moreover, this assessment also has regulations. If he fails to challenge Xuantian Palace, he will not be able to challenge other sects in the future, which is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of ascending to Tianshu Star.
Under the mixture of shame and anger, Yeluqi's eyes were red, and he yelled at Guo Yang in front of him, as if he wanted to scream out his soul: "Come on! Do you look down on me? Come on, let me see the Xuantian Palace.
Being so powerful, even if I lose, at least let me lose happily!!!"
Hearing this roar, Guo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said:
"Okay, as you wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Yang's figure flashed and disappeared like a ghost at an incredible speed.
One hundredth of a second later, he appeared in front of Yelu Qi again.
Seeing this sudden situation, Yeluqi's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body tensed up, and his heart beat wildly. Sensing an unprecedented crisis, he subconsciously wanted to slash with a knife.
At the critical moment, Guo Yang made a bold move and placed it on his right wrist holding the knife.
Yelu Qi felt as if an electric current was passing through him, and his wrist was suddenly paralyzed, unable to move at all.
Immediately, the thunder-fire knife was in Guo Yang's hands like magic.
Seize the blade with bare hands!
Guo Yang flicked his wrist.
Raise your arms!
Swing the knife!
Split it out!
The continuous movements are completed in one go, which is dazzling.
When Yelu Qi came back to his senses, he saw that the Thunder Fire Knife had been placed on his neck, and he felt the cold blade was close to his neck, as if it had cut his skin.
For a moment, Yelu Qi seemed to have been petrified, standing there blankly, unable to move at all, not even daring to breathe out.
As long as Guo Yang exerts a little force and moves the scimitar forward an inch, he can cut his aorta, causing him to bleed on the spot and die.
"I...I lost!"
Yeluqi said tremblingly, his voice not only timid and fearful, but also filled with frustration.
As the son of Prince Gong of the Qiang Kingdom, he is extremely talented. He has been taught by famous teachers since he was a child, and he has been using the elixir boldly. At a young age, he has reached the peak of the Golden elixir, ranking fifth in the list of outstanding people.
Because of this, he had absolute confidence in himself, so he came to participate in the Xuantian Palace assessment.
Who would have thought that now, any inner disciple of Xuantian Palace would be able to crush him with an invincible appearance.
He didn't even have time to react before he was completely defeated.
He once chopped off the heads of countless enemies with the Thunder Fire Knife and drank the blood, but now this scimitar was placed beside his neck.
To be continued...