Chapter 57: Vertical and Horizontal
"Tick!"
"Tick!"
"Tick!"
......
Drops of bright red blood fell to the ground, splashing blood flower after flower, and the sound grew faster and faster.
The result of the duel between the two in the central hall has appeared, Master Ban's eyes widened, and the Snow Girl involuntarily covered her mouth, tears silently across her cheeks.
Between his chest and abdomen, a white feather stuck there, staining his chest red.
The blood dripped uncontrollably, drop after drop, falling from the sky, forming a line.
"Poof!"
Gao Yanli opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and Shui Han's sword was thrust into the ground to support his body and prevent him from falling directly.
Just a feather has seriously injured this nominal No. 1 master of the Mo family.
Bai Feng is still like a dusty immortal, with his back to Gao Yuanli, that kind of posthumous and independent demeanor fascinates anyone, the corners of Chi Lian's mouth show a smile, and the snow girl's heart trembles fiercely, and the victory and defeat seem to have been clear.
"Defeated?"
"No, it can't be like this!"
"Xiao Gao!"
......
The Snow Girl couldn't help but run out, but saw a wild smile bloom at the corner of Gao Yuanli's mouth, and then the smile became bigger and bigger, almost crazy.
"I won, didn't I?"
He said words that made the Mo family ecstatic, and also made Chi Lian look at Bai Feng with a puzzled gaze.
The Shui Han Sword that was originally used to support it was raised by Gao Yuanli and faced Bai Feng flat, and the ethereal man who was like a phoenix did not look back.
Just walked towards the outside of the Mo family organ step by step with difficulty, and a pool of blood appeared at his feet, staining the ground red, outlining one pattern after another on the floor of the central hall.
Wei Zhuang's face showed a look of surprise, he saw Bai Feng's wound, the clothes in front of Bai Feng, who was facing Wei Zhuang, were stained red with blood, but Bai Feng was still arrogant, just like the phoenix, he didn't need anyone's support, so he left everyone's sight step by step and walked into the dark passage.
"Bai Feng never seems to have been so seriously injured, do you need me to help him?"
Chi Lian's voice had a special charm at all times, she looked at Bai Feng who was about to disappear in the passage, the road was full of blood, the number one master under the Wei Zhuang seat was obviously hit hard, and it was already his greatest pride to disappear in front of everyone with his head held high.
Chi Lian had no doubt that if no one helped, Bai Feng would most likely fall outside the Mo family's organ city and die there.
"He won't let us see his injuries and will be in front of me when he's healed. ”
Wei Zhuang's expression didn't change much, even if the most powerful person under his command was so traumatized, he didn't feel much moved, only a hint of surprise at first.
"It seems like we won the battle. ”
Tang Xuanming's voice sounded in the central hall, I don't know when, he was already standing in a corner of the air in the central hall, looking down at everyone below, he clearly saw the battle between Gao Yuanli and Bai Feng just now.
I deeply perceive how powerful the power of the top handful of people in this era is, and Gao Yuanli is not the top in this era, at most it can only be regarded as first-class.
"I can't even take a sword from Gao Yuan, this era is really interesting. ”
Just killed a team of the most elite heavy armor soldiers of the Qin State, and the faint pride in his heart was thrown out of the clouds.
Only those who have truly seen the top swordsmanship of this era will understand how ignorant he was at the beginning.
"I'm just a frog at the bottom of a well. ”
Holding back the thoughts in his heart, he looked at Wei Zhuang with an expressionless face, the man who had put the Mo family in a desperate situation calmly said to a group of Qin soldiers: "It's ......indeed okay to let those Mo family disciples go."
Everyone in the Mo family was overjoyed, but Tang Xuanming was completely expressionless, waiting for Wei Zhuang's next words, things were not so simple.
Sure enough, Wei Zhuang's next words made everyone's hearts rise again.
“...... But the game hasn't been completed yet, and the last game hasn't really started yet, so how can it be considered a failure?"
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was obviously not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
"Senior brother, the battle between me and you has never ended, and today it is destined that only one of us will be able to walk out alive. ”
Wei Zhuang stared at the passage on the other side of the central hall with burning eyes, which was originally full of Qin troops, but now they were all on the ground, without the slightest sound.
The raging sword qi of the ocean flowed wantonly in this space, and Gao gradually separated his eyes and said in shock: "Is this the true strength of Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie? ”
On the other side of the passage, Gai Nie, dressed in a white robe, slowly walked into the central hall, and in the passage behind him, there were one corpse after another of Qin Jun's corpses.
None of the Qin soldiers in his passage survived, and all of them were killed.
Wei Zhuang's laughter was rampant and raging, and Gai Nie, who was known as the number one swordsman of the Qin State, had a flat face, his white clothes were not stained with blood, and dozens of heavily armed Qin soldiers fell at his feet without making him fluctuate in the slightest.
His steps were slow but firm, with a special rhythm, and he slowly walked from the passage into the central hall, confronting Wei Zhuang from a distance.
One is bland and the other is presumptuous, but the sword qi of both of them is increasing crazily with the shrinking distance, as if there is no end.
Characters who have not stepped into the threshold of cultivation have no way to perceive this terrifying change, and they only feel that the atmosphere in front of them has become very depressing.
Qin Jun's six senses, who often kill between life and death, are extremely keen, and although they have not really stepped into the threshold of martial arts, they still sense that something is wrong, and everyone becomes a little uneasy.
"This way of enhancing sword qi and sword intent, is this the most superb Guiguzi swordsmanship?"
Tang Xuanming, who ventured to the top of the central hall, sighed, his eyes were very bright.
Hiding in the passage is undoubtedly the best way to survive this catastrophe safely, but as a swordsman, it is unbearable for anyone to miss the best swordsman duel in the world.
"If you can see the supreme swordsmanship of the legend of the Guigu Sect, no swordsman will miss it. ”
The more you practice, the more you can feel the extraordinaryness of this era.
Rich historical heritage, a glorious civilization more than 2,000 years ago.
The magic of swordsmanship, the magic of the machine, the strange yin and yang arts......
Coming to this era, not seeing these miraculous existences, isn't it in vain?