Chapter 330: The Might of the Sword Hero

Hearing that Gu Li was full of puzzled questions, Chu Yun was in a trance for a while, recalling some past events, and was a little embarrassed.

Since his cultivation declined, he imagined various reasons, and based on this, he carried out a variety of targeted practices.

Chu Yun also guessed that he had fallen for a strange poison, and there was a saying that he used poison to fight poison. Trying a variety of methods but unable to return to normal, Chu Yun was extremely depressed, and with the idea of breaking the jar, he actually put this poison into practice.

This was definitely a crazy act, and at that time, Chu Yun was in the dark and couldn't break free, and he was indeed no different from a madman.

He not only visited the three westerly cities of Cracked Rock City, Quicksand City, and Chishui City, but also traveled as far as the three cities of Zhenjiang in the east of Bailing County, and the three cities of Tianshui directly managed by Bailing County, and also went to the county town, collected all kinds of strange poisons, and tasted each of them.

The strange thing is that no matter what kind of poison, even the strange poison that is evaluated as super toxic, as soon as it enters his body, it will be like a mud cow into the sea, no matter how much he swallows, he will not see the slightest reaction. Neither dead, nor did it exert the slightest effect of fighting poison with poison.

His beloved wife is far away, and he has also faded the aura of his former genius, and there is no possibility of progress in his cultivation, and the contrast between before and after is too great, no wonder he can make such an abnormal move.

Later, under the persuasion of friends, he gradually walked out of the psychological shadow and returned to normal, so he stopped the crazy drug test and accepted the cruel reality.

The days of traveling around the cities and swallowing drugs in different ways, no matter when, are bitter memories that he will never forget in this life.

It was precisely because of the characteristic of not being afraid of poison in his body that Chu Yun would be indifferent to the demon snake venom that invaded his body.

If the toxin could shake the problems in his body, it would be an unexpected surprise.

However, like all the poisons that I had tried before, the poison attached to this vitality entered the body, and the slightest wave could not be turned up.

"This poison is really useless. Chu Yun showed a regretful expression on his face. Disappointed by the unknown toxin.

He naturally understood the reason in his heart, but he would not be kind enough to tell Gu Li the reason, the two sides are mortal enemies at the moment, and they have no obligation to answer questions and solve doubts to the enemy.

In response to Gu Li's question, Chu Yun was noncommittal, revealing a mysterious smile, and his face was unfathomable.

It's good to be able to arouse the opponent's doubts, and it's even better to make him suspicious and fail because he doesn't focus.

Seeing that Chu Yun was silent, and a faint smile appeared on his face, Gu Li couldn't help but be furious, and snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost." ”

Gu Li came to Chu Yun, his vitality condensed his hands and claws, and launched a fierce attack again, the claw shadows were layered on top of each other, like a net covering one after another, wrapping Chu Yun deeply, Chu Yun wrapped the sword light around his body, concentrating on defense.

After the change just now, Gu Li didn't dare to exchange injuries with Chu Yun, the attack could not be incisive, he was a little restrained, he was no longer sharp, and he had to make more moves to hurt Chu Yun.

What's even more serious is that Chu Yun's swordsmanship seems to be undergoing a reborn change. That feeling is comparable to that of a chrysalis breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly, about to spread its colorful wings, frolic in the flowers, and soar high in the sky.

Chu Yun's swordsmanship gradually transformed, not fast or slow, but with a strange rhythm, every move, every style is out of the rhythm point, concise and clear, several times Gu Li's tricks were halfway through, he swung his sword to cut off, and he was able to launch a counterattack, fast and efficient, which made Gu Li deeply jealous, and his edge was suddenly restricted.

What's more, Gu Li didn't dare to change his injuries, and Chu Yun gradually turned the situation around.

Slowly, Chu Yun counterattacked more and more frequently, and he was about to protest with Gu Li step by step.

Gu Li was about to launch a fierce attack, ready to raise his right hand and tear Chu Yun's face with the tip of his claws, but unexpectedly, his shoulder moved slightly, and as soon as a sign appeared, Chu Yun made a wonderful sword in advance, cutting off the offensive he was about to send, and he couldn't send it again.

"Not good. Gu Li's complexion changed, he was in a hurry, and he fell behind for a while, and made several ruthless moves before he pulled the scene back.

Chu Yun gradually got better, as if he had entered a mysterious state, his face showed his enjoyment of swordsmanship, and he came back to his senses after this sword square, and there were tears in his eyes.

This is the feeling of his beloved wife Fei Fei with a sword.

When they first participated in the selection of the Lingwu Academy, the two met for the first time, and Fei Fei's subordinates showed mercy, and they didn't use their real strength, so they used this kind of swordsmanship to draw with themselves, and then both won the recognition of the mentor and won the qualification to become students.

After the two got acquainted with each other, they learned many times, Chu Yun absorbed nutrients from Fei Fei's sword path, and his swordsmanship underwent drastic changes, from the original gorgeous, to concise and efficient.

However, Fei Fei's swordsmanship can only be learned in a similar way, and it is rare to find the essence. After all, Fei Fei was born in the Spirit Demon Clan, and her detection talent was different from ordinary people, and Chu Yun was just an ordinary human being, so he naturally couldn't have both form and spirit.

From the time the two met to Fei Fei being taken away by Qianchou, the number of times Chu Yun and Fei Fei had fought was too many to count, but Chu Yun could still feel that his swordsmanship was essentially different from Fei Fei.

Of course, this is not to say how advanced Fei Fei's swordsmanship realm is, in fact, Fei Fei is not good at this, but his strength is too strong, and he is good at spirit.

After Fei Fei left, Chu Yun often imitated Fei Fei's swordsmanship, as a way to miss his beloved wife, but to make his swordsmanship more and more advanced.

Although the change in Chu Yun's swordsmanship was caused by Fei Fei's use of a sword, the two were fundamentally different.

Fei Fei is because her spirit is too strong, and she instinctively senses and gives her sword moves a sense of simplicity and clarity. This has nothing to do with the sword itself, in other words, even if you don't use a sword and use other weapons instead, it is not as good as a spear and a hammer and an axe, Fei Fei still has that routine.

In essence, Fei Fei is a dual cultivator of spirit and vitality, not a swordsman.

Chu Yun is a pure swordsman, and the competition with Fei Fei is just an opportunity, opening a bright road to a higher realm of swordsmanship.

Even Chu Yun himself didn't realize that on the long road of comprehending the sword momentum, he had been practicing the sword at will for more than ten years, and he was actually advancing at an astonishing speed, and constantly approaching the new barrier.

That barrier is not trivial, many swordsmen in this world practice swords for life, from immature faces, straight practice to gray hair, and even return to heaven and earth after a lifetime, they can't really touch it.

There are even some well-known swordsmen, whose prestige is resounding all over the party, but after exhausting their wisdom and coming to the end of their lives, they are still one step short, and they have regrets and end up depressed.

It's like a mountain that appears in the eyes of a traveler, which seems to be very close, but in fact, it may not be possible to reach it after walking for a long time.

The difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles.

The mystery in this is only known to those who have risen to another realm, and they know it in their hearts, but they can't tell others about its mysteries.

But it will be ineffable.

For some reason, Chu Yun could only restrain his vitality and couldn't enjoy himself, because the door was in front of him, but he didn't have a chance to raise his hand and push it open.

But he was forced by Gu Feng to let go of the shackles on cultivation, and fought with extremely serious consequences, fought hard, and after warming up, he finally came to the front of the barrier.

There was a faint inclination in the darkness, and the barrier finally shattered and entered a new world.

In the middle of the hand, the sword in Chu Yun's hand suddenly came out with an extremely long sword groan, clear and loud, and the fierce momentum was released from the sword body, Gu Li was startled, and hurriedly retreated a distance, his brows furrowed, and he thought about it.

He always felt that this situation seemed to have seen a similar description in some kind of classic, but what it was was because of its age, it was left in his memory, and it was difficult to find it for a while.

When the sword chant ended, the scene calmed down, Chu Yun could hear the pounding sound of his heart, and the sword blade in his hand also emitted a short and worried sound, and the frequencies of the two gradually converged.

When the sword and the sound of his heartbeat fused, a kind of realization rose in the depths of Chu Yun's heart.

He seemed to be able to sense the pulse of the sword in his hand, and it was the same rhythm as the green tendons of the sword-wielding wrist.

"What is this?" Chu Yun figured out what this meant, his eyes lit up, and his face showed ecstasy.

Gu Li felt a little bad and frowned and thought hard, but he was not a swordsman, so he was not very impressed by this, and he still couldn't remember it.

Chu Yun shook the sword in his hand, and seven dark golden phantoms broke away from the sword body and shot towards Gu Li, faintly showing a momentum of encirclement.

Although it is a phantom, it has more than eighty percent of the power of the previous attack.

Gu Li's complexion changed greatly, his injuries were not light, and his vitality had also been consumed a lot, so in the face of this kind of attack, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

Between these phantoms, the connection is close and scary, a wave is not settled, the aftermath rises again, with Yuan Gang's words, it is difficult to stop them all, as long as a phantom falls on the body, it will be very bad.

With such an offensive, even Gu Li, a senior elder of the Gu family, could not send it out, he really didn't understand why the other party was able to do it to such an extent.

didn't have time to think about the reason, Gu Li relied on instinct, left an afterimage on the spot, hid his real body in the air, and rushed to the only vacated position to temporarily avoid the edge.

As soon as Gu Li started to move, Chu Yun saw through his response, and the vitality of his whole body was instantly injected into the sword body, and a sword slashed towards the air, and the dark gold sword gang nearly ten zhang high was attached to the ground, and a huge ravine was drawn on the surface, like a galloping wind, and in less than an instant, he arrived there.

Secretly, Gu Li had just come up with the idea of defense, and before he could put it into practice, the huge sword gang had already taken the lead in slashing through the air.

A figure appeared in the air, gradually becoming clear, naturally Gu Li. He smiled miserably, his smile was full of bitterness, his eyes looking at Chu Yun were full of amazement, and he muttered: "This is the pulse of the sword, I didn't expect to meet a sword master in this kind of place, and the old man can't lose..."

The last "injustice" has not yet been spoken, Gu Li's vitality is extinguished, and a blood line appears in the middle of his body, up to the top of his head and down to the legs.

The blood line expanded rapidly, and blood flowed out like a spring.

Gu Li's whole person split from the middle, split into two halves on the left and right, and fell on the ground in a mess.

Until after death, the bitter smile was still maintained on the cracked face.