Just ask who is the star today!

Since the scorching tide, the Lotus Pavilion has no owner, and the star list has not changed, but the tide of the times has never stopped advancing...... The Ten Sacred Mountains, the Four Academies, and the young people of the same era as Ning Yi are constantly emerging, and most of them are invincible in the Nine Realms, and the best of them are already the stars of life, and the next era of chasing the stars has come.

The long blade of Broken Frost shimmered with silver.

pointed to the two behind the star.

After Gu Xiaoyu raised the heavy sword infused with starlight, it ignited a raging golden aura that was completely disproportionate to his body.

It is different from just entering Shushan four years ago.

Now, the frost breaks.

He could lift it.

Hold it firmly, too.

"Why do you need three people, I can suppress you alone!"

The celestial star of the Little Wuliang Mountain, his face was gloomy, he raised a palm and pressed it on the top of Gu Xiaoyu's head, "The face is yellow and thin, and his mouth is crazy!"

The white robe flew with the wind and snow.

With this palm, the starlight lines in the palm of the palm emerged, and an extremely precise formation was engraved.

Between square inches, shine brightly.

A glazed dharma, emerging behind the sky, the three stars of the small Wuliang Mountain, are all wizards who follow the "Zhu Mi" to practice swordsmanship, although they are triplets, but their talents are different, Tianxing Dutian shot, not only overflowing with majestic starlight between the robes, but also mixed with some kind of mysterious "strange power".

Gu Xiaoyu, who was embraced by the Golden Star Giant Law, his expression remained unchanged, looking at the top of his head, countless stars gathered, and a golden arm condensed out.

Behind the heavens, a Bodhisattva Dharma appeared in the background!

Palm Buddha country, Buddha means!

That formation, if you look closely, you will find ...... The secret language imprinted in it is the ancient Sanskrit of ancient Buddhism!

Du Tiangao shouted: "Town!"

Slap it with one palm, like a crushing ant!

Standing behind Gu Xiaoyu, San2qi lost his mind in a trance, raised his head, only to feel that the world was dim, and there was an extra Buddha in front of him, and the big Buddha raised his palm and pressed down, and the back of his palm arched an arc, and under the five fingers, it was like a cage.

Heaven and earth are enveloped in the palm of the hand.

Is this kind of method really just a Nine Realm?!

And in the next moment, 327 only felt that he was dazzled, he saw a sword light, rising from the ground from the rising snow tide, against Cangyu, and facing the golden palm!

Gu Xiaoyu held the broken frost in his hand, and without saying a word, a sword slashed out.

Same as Xu Zang, Ning Yi's sword.

Taciturn.

Full of murderous intent!

Over the years, on the Wind and Thunder Mountain, he has been "devastated" by thousands of hands and rust, Gu Xiaoyu doesn't know how much he has suffered and how many beatings he has suffered, and his sword way, together with the broken frost, has reached the top of the consummation that the Nine Realms Starlight can reach under the beating again and again.

I just need to travel down the mountain and sharpen my sword heart in the red dust.

For so many years, he only used his sword against the bronze man of Wind Thunder Mountain.

Finally, I have a chance to take action against a living cultivator!

In Gu Xiaoyu's eyes, Dutian is not a Buddha at all, but a steaming, living "bronze man"!

......

......

"Bang".

The golden Buddha's arm collided with the broken frost.

Gu Xiaoyu, who was holding a heavy sword, didn't look like a sword cultivator at all, but like a reckless man with a pestle.

The epey has no edge.

The frost pierced the palm of the Buddha's hand directly!

What Fan cage, what Buddha country?

Break it all for me!

Dutian spurted out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't believe what he saw, Gu Xiaoyu broke through his "Buddha Kingdom" with a sword

Then he threw a punch, and the golden god behind him, in line with Gu Xiaoyu's movements, punched hard and hit his own law on the cheek.

Dutian's Shenhai seemed to have been punched hard, the surface of the lake was concave, and with a "poof", a blood flower splashed on the white robe of Tianxing.

Gu Xiaoyu had already deceived himself to within three feet.

Until this moment, Du Tian didn't know that he had been deceived...... This young man with a heavy sword on his back is not at all the same as the two junior uncles of Shushan in front of him.

Gu Xiaoyu is not a sword cultivator at all!

The killing intent is full, but how can there be the slightest rule in the sword?!

No cuts, no cuts, no stabs.

The sword just now forcibly shattered his own Buddha country, the whistling "broken frost...... More like a big knife.

And at this moment, a sword cultivator actually abandoned the sword in his hand?

Gu Xiaoyu plunged the "broken frost" into the ground, pressed Dutian's forehead with one hand, pressed it down hard, and at the same time hit the top with a knee blow, this Heavenly Star Quasi-Holy Son of Little Wuliang Mountain, if he hadn't raised his hands in time to fold and cover him in front of him, he would have opened his skin at this moment, maybe the whole head would have been hit by this knee and fly!

The methods are extremely brutal.

Even with both hands in the way, Shenhai was shaken.

Du Tian roared: "You are not a sword cultivator at all!"

Gu Xiaoyu pressed Du Tian's head and frowned, "When did I say I am?"

He pressed down again, Du Tian re-put on a blocking posture, this time Gu Xiaoyu did not knee hit, but, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and smashed Du Tian's cheeks into the heavy snow, the whole handsome face was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, a puddle of blood splashed out on the snow, Gu Xiaoyu stepped on the back of Tianxing with one foot, and found that the other party was confused and had fainted, and smiled helplessly: "Descendant of the Buddha Kingdom, why is his body so unbearable?"

It only took one smash to smash the gas engine.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression was calm, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and there was the sound of flying swords whistling next to his ears.

He swept backwards and made an iron plate bridge movement, and the two flying swords were like dragons, one left and one right, strangled against his cheeks, and the sound of wind and thunder lingered.

Gu Xiaoyu supported the ground with both hands, and the whole person easily flew out upside down, swept into an old forest outside the mountain gate, the two flying swords were extremely fast, and they chased after each other, one person and two swords, circling around a few snow trees, even if the flying sword did not contact with the ancient trees, but just rotated around the tree body, still cutting out a black line, the young man stepped on his body, as light as a flying swallow, but brought out a rumbling snow tide.

A large area of ancient trees fell in response.

A wave of snow stirred up.

The two young men of Xiao Wuliang Mountain in the distance had ugly faces, among them, the young man in the gray robe raised a finger, his eyes locked on Gu Xiaoyu's body, and locked him with a wisp of qi, and the two flying swords had just swept out of his sleeve robe.

Small immeasurable mountains, earth stars, and earth degrees.

The moment Tianxing showed a rout, the two quasi-holy sons could no longer watch the battle with peace of mind, this battle had the ancestor come forward, if it was defeated, the face of Xiao Wuliang Mountain would be lost, and the three of them would have no shame to see Zhu Mi Master Ancestor in the future!

However, in the midst of a snow tide.

Dudi's expression changed slightly, his eyes were a little confused, in the blood and dust, he couldn't find the figure of the young man, and his "divine thoughts" were lost?

Where did the people go?!

The two flying swords swept in the snow tide of the collapse of the ancient wood, losing their purpose, and then, the sound of "bang" and "bang" sounded in the snow fog in the distance, as if someone smashed the iron weapon with a fist wheel, Dudi's face suddenly turned pale, and his natal flying sword was actually erased from contact!

"Whoosh".

A long thread swept over the cheeks of the ground, rubbed out a line of blood, shot through the snow, and emptied an empty arc hole of dozens of feet, like an arrow shot by someone with a bent bow.

Half of Dudi's cheeks exploded with a puddle of blood, and he didn't capture the "trace" of the black line at all.

With a "thud", the black line swept across the cheeks of the earth star, and shot out another mile, nailing into the wall of a small mountain in the distance...... It was one of the two natal flying swords before, and the sword body had been hammered.

The natal flying sword will be improved with the improvement of the master's cultivation realm.

Du Di has never seen a cultivator who can use his physical body to fight against his flying sword in the same realm of the Nine Realms...... Not to mention, with a pair of fists, you can smash the demon of the flying sword!

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the young man who walked out slowly in the snow and mist in the distance, Gu Xiaoyu kneaded a ball of scrap iron with both hands, and directly crushed the other natal flying sword, with both hands hard.

The powder of this treasure is pouring down.

Gu Xiaoyu took the voice that only he could hear, and muttered softly: "It's a little stronger than the bronze man of Wind and Thunder Mountain......

He crossed his arms with both hands, stood twenty zhang away, and said with a smile: "Heaven and earth are three stars, Tianxing is carrying the 'palm Buddha country', and the earth star controls the 'wind and thunder flying sword'...... The other 'human star' should be the so-called 'Tiandu Confucianism and Taoism'?"

Gu Xiaoyu's face was indifferent, and he said, "If I guessed correctly, you would definitely not dare to face me head-on, so you were separated by twenty zhang." ”

The black-robed young man was silent, his hands were down, and his qi was hidden in his robe.

Between the two, the "broken frost" was inserted on the snow.

Gu Xiaoyu smiled and said: "It's just twenty zhang, isn't it too much?" Confucianism and Taoism are nothing more than talismans to suppress the enemy, and the formation is overwhelming, I understand 'Confucianism and Taoism', you have no chance of winning." ”

Renxing sneered, walked forward slowly, shook his head, and said, "It's just a reckless man." ”

He put all his attention on Gu Xiaoyu's body, this wind and thunder mountain boy in Shushan, his speed and strength are extremely high, and the previous heavy sword gave Du Tian an illusion...... He was not a sword cultivator at all, but a "body refiner" with an extremely strong physique.

You are not to fight him within three feet of him.

Just keep the distance in check.

Then, the technique of killing with talismans is "people are fish and meat, and I am a sword".

The human star walked three feet forward and walked to the side of the celestial star.

Dutian just undertook a "smash" and lost consciousness.

This guy's physique...... It's too strong.

He took a deep breath, his black robe fluttering, and his hands began to seal.

And the first seal has just been made.

Gu Xiaoyu raised a hand and made a fist gesture.

Duren heard the sound of something rising from the ground beside him, and then there was a "bang" in the back of his head, and the Confucian master fell to the snow.

"Broken frost" roared and flew into Gu Xiaoyu's palm.

The yellow-haired young man rubbed the broken frost, put the heavy sword behind his back again, sighed, and said, "Who told you again...... I'm not a sword cultivator?"

Vajra physique is a gift.

The art of sword control is the acquired hard practice, and the frost is an extremely rare heavy sword, and naturally it cannot be controlled by ordinary sword control techniques...... In today's battle, Gu Xiaoyu originally had a twelve-point spirit, lived on the mountain for a long time, heard the rumors of the outside world, and the geniuses of all parties were born amazingly.

But now that the fight is over, I am really disappointed.

Compared with the blind uncle, the fight between these three people is too "simple", and the hole card methods are not hidden, and there is no conspiracy.

Means, Mind, Talent...... These three people are too far apart.

Is he too cunning...... Or is the enemy too weak?

Gu Xiaoyu scratched his head.

"Uncle Shi used to tell me that there is a holy mountain that is not worthy of the name, and I don't believe it......"

"But today, it seems that Xiao Wuliang Mountain really can't do it. ”

The young man looked at Shu Xinjun and said seriously: "Back then, my uncle killed the herbs, but now that the uncle is not here, Xiaoyu can also kill the herbs." ”