1922. Weird
"What a cocky guy. ”
"In that case, my palace will be as you wish. ”
Gong Ming sneered rarely, and then didn't have the slightest nonsense with Chu Yun, his eyebrows and eyes were immediately cold, and in his veins, Yuan Li surged. Everywhere around, there is a sword aura.
A battle of sword immortals, in an instant, was about to break out.
This time, Gong Ming had no reservations.
He had already wasted enough time with Chu Yun, and it was a shame for him to be entangled to this point by a bastard from the Transformation Realm.
"The next sword, let's take his life. ”
Gong Ming made a decision in his heart, and the long sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed.
At the moment when Gong Ming drew his sword, this world was actually a sofa stone.
The grass and trees swayed wildly, the plants and trees flew, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
"It's... This..."
"What a strong piano will!"
"This Sword Immortal Palace Holy Son, what kind of sword move is he going to use?"
"Why is it stronger than the previous Mountain and Sea Sword Technique!"
Before Gong Ming's long sword was cut off, it had already changed the color of the wind and clouds, making the people in the hall tremble.
With such a majestic and powerful qin, everyone almost didn't dare to imagine how strong it should be when Gong Ming's sword was cut down?
"I'm going to die!" At this time, Lu Xuexin on the side saw such a scene, but her face was pale, and she said such a sentence for no reason.
Xia Lan was stunned: "Xue Xin, what are you going to die?"
"Chu Yun is going to die. ”
"Senior Brother Gong Ming, I'm going to use that trick. Lu Xuexin's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and her beautiful eyes were full of solemnity.
She has also practiced that trick, but she lacks talent, and the power she can exert is far from Gong Ming.
Now, Gong Ming obviously has no patience to spend time with Chu Yun.
And Lu Xuexin knew very well the power of that move, and if this sword was cut down, Chu Yun would never live.
When Mu Guyan saw such a scene, his expression was also grim, and he immediately got up and scolded angrily: "Gong Ming, stop!"
"This trick must never be used!"
This sword move, Mu Guyan passed on to Gong Ming, and it was originally used to deal with the Holy Maiden of Fengqing Palace. Now seeing that Gong Ming was going to use it on Chu Yun, Mu Guyan was of course angry.
However, at this time, Gong Ming, where would he pay attention to Mu Guyan's words.
On the contrary, Gong Ming was even more angry. The more Mu Guyan cared about Chu Yun, the more Gong Ming's killing intent towards Chu Yun became.
Finally, after a long time of gaining momentum, the sword intent under Gong Ming's hands has undoubtedly converged to an extreme.
The seven-foot long sword reflected the cold glow of the cold, and the strange cold light, like the scythe of death, made people shudder.
"Chu Yun, if you die under this sword, you are proud enough!"
"Remember, this sword move is called,"
"Flowers, nothing, know!"
Thorn~
Gong Ming's words fell, and the long sword in his hand was immediately slashed down.
A sharp sword light swept away in the direction of Chu Yun.
Gong Ming's sword is not brilliant, and it can even be said to be mediocre.
But the road is simpler, and the more simple and impermanent the swordsmanship, the more often it contains unrivaled power.
What's more, at the moment when Gong Ming's sword was slashed, everyone only felt that this side of the world was boiling with sword intent.
With such a majestic sword intent, how could that sword power be ordinary?
Even, the moment Gong Ming's sword was cut down, the Fire Candle Palace Palace Master Candle Dragon, the Fengqing Palace Palace Master Feng Qingzi and others, a pair of old eyes immediately widened, their pupils shrank, and even worse, they directly exclaimed.
"This sword, so fast!"
"Amazingly fast?"
"I can't even see clearly. ”
"I've never seen it faster in my life!"
"Mu Palace Master, what kind of sword technique is this?, when did your Sword Immortal Palace have such a superb sword technique?"
On the viewing platform, the lords of the Seven Great Immortal Palaces were all terrified.
Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.
The Sword Immortal was the best at killing, and if that Sword Immortal burst out with an unrivaled speed, it would be a nightmare to encounter such an enemy.
However, Mu Guyan didn't pay attention to them, at this time, her palms were only tightened, and the strings in her heart were also tight, because of worry, her palms were almost full of cold sweat.
"Haha~"
"Since Palace Master Mu doesn't want to say it, then don't say it. ”
"But looking at this situation, the Holy Son of the Qin Palace is dead this time. ”
"With such a fast swordsmanship, I'm afraid that if he hasn't seen it clearly, he will be killed by several swords, right?"
The candle dragon laughed.
The rest of the people stared intently at the place where the sword was facing in front of them.
"Chu Yun, hide!"
"Hide!"
Feng Xinyan shouted eagerly in her heart.
At this time, the Holy Maiden of Fengqing Palace was almost about to cry.
Because she found that since Gong Ming came out with the sword, Chu Yun had been standing there, holding the black Yuanhong Sword in his hand, not moving.
Only the tips of the young man's hair and the bloody robe swayed slowly in the breeze.
"Chu Yun, are you crazy?"
"Get out of the way!"
"You can't stop this sword?"
"Hide, bastard!"
The sound of the piano was already in tears, shouting over and over again.
Gu Yao, Qin Jiu and other qin girls in the Qin Palace were also full of sadness, shouting with tears in their eyes.
"Holy Son?"
"Why don't you hide. ”
"You're going to die, huh?"
Mu Qingxue's tears flowed for a long time, and Gu Yao shouted with tears.
However, no matter how everyone cried, the thin figure of the young man here was still standing there.
In the eyes of many people, Chu Yun didn't make any moves from beginning to end, didn't make a sword, and didn't make a move.
"Haha~"
"It seems that this bastard boy has died of despair. ”
"Don't even dare to resist?"
Huo Hongzhi laughed, he had almost seen the scene of Chu Yun being cut into tens of millions of pieces.
Don't dare to be happy and sad, Huo Hongzhi was too excited, but he pulled the injury, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Candle Dragon suddenly looked over and said worriedly: "Hongzhi, don't be excited, otherwise, it will aggravate the injury." ”
However, at the moment when the candle dragon turned his head to speak, on the seven-foot platform in front of him, suddenly there was a strong wind, and then, only a low muffled sound was heard, which sounded one after another.
The next moment, in the shocked and violent gaze of everyone, I saw the originally elegant and powerful Sword Immortal Palace Holy Womb Ming, with a thud, kneeling.
The bluestone is shattered, and the energy is flying.
Immediately after, on Gong Ming's body, countless sword marks appeared in an instant.
The sword marks were dense and grand, almost covering Gong Ming's entire body.
On the face, on the neck, on the chest, on the abdomen, on the legs...
At this time, Gong Ming was like a prisoner who had been executed by Ling Chi, with no good flesh all over his body, and among the thousands of sword marks, there were countless lines of blood, gurgling and flowing.
Today's Gong Ming is completely a bloody man!
And in front of him, Chu Yun still stood faintly.
The cold wind was cold, and the sleeves of the teenager's clothes were flying.
On the delicate face, it was so calm from beginning to end. It is like a pool of spring water, without the slightest ripple. Just standing quietly like this, looking, like a spectator, and like a passerby.
His footsteps didn't move an inch, and his sword didn't move in the slightest.
But Gong Ming knelt down and walked with blood.
At this moment, the whole world was silent.
Yes, dead silence, dead silence.
All the sounds were gone.
The eyes of all the people in the audience were wide and dumbfounded, one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?"
"What the hell is going on?"
"Shouldn't it be Chu Yun who fell?"
"But why did I see Gong Ming!"
"Am I blind?"
"What the hell is going on?"
After a long silence, the whole square erupted in a volcanic eruption.
Lu Xuexin stayed in place, and Feng Xinyan's beautiful eyes widened.
The sound of the piano, which was originally anxiously shouting, also opened its mouth wide in an instant, and there was no sound anymore.
Everyone was almost crazy, they couldn't believe their eyes.
One second ago, Gong Ming's swordsmanship was superb, and a sword slashed in all directions, Chu Yun was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he died of despair.
Everyone thought that under Gong Ming's sword, Chu Yun would definitely die.
But what everyone didn't expect was that in the next second, it was not Chu Yun who fell, but Gong Ming.
And Gong Ming's face was terrifying, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives?
Who?
Who killed Gong Ming?
Could it be Chu Yun?
But that guy didn't even move.
Everyone almost urinated.
Such a strange scene shook everyone.
The people in the room were all dumbfounded, and deep in their hearts, there were stormy waves sweeping through.