Chapter 218: Sword Intent
Gu Changfeng's gray robe was windless and automatic, and gradually swayed, like a hair dryer driving full power below.
Gu Changfeng stood straight, his old face squinted at the sky slightly, and his voice was a little hollow: "I lost to Mr. Nangong Yu thirty years ago, and I was on demand by him, and I felt his favor, and I swore to serve Mr. Nangong Yu for the rest of my life." ”
"The master has been in retreat for 30 years, and I have served the master for 30 years. In the past 30 years of retreat and cultivation, although I have not made much progress in cultivation, I have learned something from the master's sword. ”
"Recently, I will use you to test the sword!"
Choke!
A soft sound of the sword unsheathed echoed in the room, but Gu Changfeng did not have a sword in his hand.
Nangong Long was puzzled: "Mr. Gu, why don't you see your sword?"
Gu Changfeng stretched out his hand, and Sun Feiyue flew up in the air with a ballpoint pen on his desk, quietly suspended three feet in front of Gu Changfeng.
"A real swordsman, when you cultivate to the peak, everything in heaven and earth can be a sword!"
Boom!
An invisible wave of qi centered on Gu Changfeng swept towards the surroundings, the documents on the desk were shaken into the air, and even the plaques hanging on the walls shook violently, as if they were about to fall.
Nangong Long and Mu Zhengfeng were full of exclamation: "The aura that is emitted alone is so powerful, and the power of this blow is so strong!"
Li Sufang, Wan Changru, Tang Lao, Sun Feiyue and other ordinary people looked at this shot like a movie special effect, and were stunned in shock.
"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the old man would never have believed that there really was such a strange person in the world!" Donald was full of amazement.
A blue light converged on the ballpoint pen, forming a long sword shape, the blue light was shining, the power was terrifying, and Gu Changfeng's face reflected in the daylight was like a ghost!
"This is what I have learned from my thirty years of retreat, and I named it Qingyun Sword Intent!"
"Today, you have the honor of being the first revenant under my Qingyun Sword Intent!"
Gu Changfeng's hair fluttered, his robe swayed, and his powerful true qi continued to escape from his body, as if he could not perfectly control Qingyun Sword Intent.
Despite this, no one would doubt the strength of Qingyun's sword intent.
Nangong Long was already overjoyed: "Hahaha, the sword intent turned out to be the sword intent, Mr. Gu actually comprehended the sword intent! Chen Mo Xiao'er, you will definitely die this time!"
Mu Zhengfeng's face was also full of shock, looking at Gu Changfeng, with a touch of respect on his face. Even Nangong Yu, the first person of the Grandmaster thirty years ago, did not comprehend the sword intent. It is rumored that sword intent is a peerless skill that can only be comprehended after cultivating to break through to the divine realm.
Opposite to the sword intent, there are fist intent, sword intent, and other martial arts masters, which are a hundred times more powerful than ordinary martial arts, and are called exclusive divine skills in the divine realm by martial artists.
It was only at this moment that Chen Mo's eyes moved, and he was slightly surprised in his heart: "I really can't imagine that there are still people on the earth who can touch the trajectory of the Great Dao." It's a pity that with your strength, you can't exert the power of the Great Dao Trajectory at all, but this sword is enough to sweep the martial arts realm!"
Seeing Gu Changfeng's fierce and monstrous power, Li Sufang and Wen Qing were extremely worried, and wanted to persuade Chen Mo not to be reckless, but they were afraid of distracting Chen Mo.
Tang Lao also looked regretful, and shook his head secretly, as if he expected Chen Mo to be invincible.
Tang Siyu's big eyes kept blinking, and he couldn't help but remind him loudly: "Hey, little brother, if a hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, you just admit defeat for the time being, and let your master come to find a place for you, can't you?"
Chen Mo turned his head and smiled faintly at Tang Siyu: "Don't worry, he just touched the edge of a little avenue track, and I have already explored in the avenue track for a long time." His little skill is not worth mentioning in front of me!"
Gu Changfeng snorted coldly and shouted: "Boy, don't play tricks, I only use this sword, if you block me, I will spare your life." If you can't stop it, then blame me!"
"Qingyun Sword Intent!"
Gu Changfeng raised his hands above his head, and the void grabbed the cyan qi sword, which was like a whirlpool in the deep sea, frantically absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.
In an instant, the cyan light skyrocketed, and the cyan qi sword seemed to want to pierce the roof and go straight into the sky!
Just when the aura of the cyan giant sword reached its limit, Gu Changfeng shouted loudly and slammed it at Chen Mo's head!
Like a bolt of lightning slashing through the dark night sky, this sword seemed to be able to tear the entire sky apart.
Li Sufang and Wen Qing were so frightened in their hearts that they couldn't even help but close their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see Chen Mo die under the sword.
Tang Lao sighed and shook his head secretly: "Alas, after all, he is young and frivolous, he does not listen to dissuasion, and he is killed!"
Tang Siyu's big eyes also showed an unbearable look, as if he was mourning in silence for this young man who interested him.
Sun Feiyue, Wan Changru and Nangong Long were full of excitement, eager for Chen Mo to be split in half by this sword.
Mu Zhengfeng shook his head, feeling a little regretful in his heart: "If this kid dies, I'm afraid there will be no way to find out the origin of the best elixir on his body." It's a pity, there may be another alchemy wizard missing in this world!"
Looking at this earth-shattering sword, Chen Mo's face was flat, he did not retreat but advanced, and threw a punch.
"The first form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, Broken Mountain!"
There is no retreat, no dodge, it is completely a collision of powers.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Chen Mo punched like a knife cutting tofu, instantly destroying the cyan giant sword, and then smashed it into Gu Changfeng's chest with one punch.
Click!
Gu Changfeng's whole person was blasted against the wall, knocking the wall open a large hole in the shape of a person, with broken bricks and sand, and fell directly from the upper floor to the courtyard, life and death were uncertain.
The Heavenly Xuanshen Fist is a hand-to-hand combat stunt for the disciples of the Xuandao Sect, which has been improved by generations of Xuandao Sect geniuses, and each punch is the embodiment of the trajectory of the Great Dao. And Gu Changfeng's sword has just touched the edge of the avenue trajectory, how can it compete with the Tianxuan Divine Fist that represents the avenue trajectory?
And this time, Chen Mo didn't keep his hand, and directly used ten percent of his cultivation, if it was an ordinary grandmaster, he would be killed directly by a punch. Although Gu Changfeng was seriously injured, Chen Mo could still feel his breath and did not die, which showed that his strength was extraordinary!
In the office, it suddenly became as silent as death, and everyone looked at the pierced wall and couldn't help but gasp.
The power of one punch is so terrifying!
Nangong Long stared at all this blankly, and said to himself in disbelief: "How is it possible?
Mu Zhengfeng looked at Chen Mo, it was a mixed blessing, Chen Mo was not dead, and the mystery of the best elixir on his body could continue to be inquired about. But Gu Changfeng was defeated, shouldn't it be their turn next?
Tang Lao looked at Chen Mo, his face was full of astonishment, and after a while, he showed a self-deprecating wry smile: "I really can't imagine that when I am old, I have made the mistake of judging people by their appearance, and I will not be able to protect the evening!"
Tang Siyu covered his mouth in surprise, and looked at Chen Mo's big eyes, full of little stars: "Is this really the power that 'people' can have?
Li Sufang and Wen Qing finally let go of their hanging hearts, but they were also shocked by the strength that Chen Mo showed, and they even made up their minds in their hearts that they would interrogate Chen Mo in detail when they went back.
Chen Mo turned his gaze and looked at Nangong Long, his killing intent unabated: "It's your turn." ”