"Alright, alright, it's my next turn." Guan Yue settled the two wounded and stood up, drew his saber and walked to the aperture, and said lazily. "It seems that I have to show some real skills, otherwise I won't be as ugly as a child."

"You may not be my opponent in a real fight." Du Yinshan was not convinced.

Dead little ghost, it's obviously quite cute when he's not talking.

Guan Yue stepped into the aperture with one foot.

didn't even have time to communicate, and as soon as Guan Yue entered the aperture, a green dragon glaive knife slashed towards Guan Yue with the momentum of opening the heavens and the slopes.

So ruthless, did I do anything before to rob the house and destroy the nine clans?

This thought flashed through Guan Yue's mind, but his body dodged faster than he realized.

This dodge made him so embarrassed that he didn't even have time to draw his sword, so he rolled on the ground in order to dodge the opponent's successive slashes.

'Light weapons must not resist heavy weapons, otherwise the weapons will be damaged and they will be completely powerless to fight. For Guan Yue, who is an ancient martial artist, this judgment is quite correct.

The 'bang' knife slashed against his face and sparked on the ground, adding another big furrow to the ground.

At this time, Guan Yue, who was propped up from the ground, had time to look at the comer.

Unlike the vague visions that initially appeared in Duyin Mountain and Fengbei, his visions were very clear even if he didn't say a word, so clear that he would rather he had never seen this illusion himself.

"Isn't it?" The corners of Guan Yue's mouth tugged stiffly, and although he put his saber up in an attack stance, he didn't know how to react.

Is it too late to abstain?

Guan Yue's illusion is more than 1.8 meters tall, the skin on her face is very red, a beautiful black beard hangs down to her chest, and she is also wearing very familiar green clothes.

"Guan Yue...... Guan Yu ......: "Fengbei just remembered that Guan Yue was surnamed 'Guan'.

"Why are all your relatives and friends in your assessment, and it's the turn of the ancestors when you come to me?" Guan Yue swallowed.

"The test of Zeus and Metis. Zeus is the supreme god and holds thunder and lightning in his hands. And Metis is the goddess of the ocean, the most intelligent goddess in the world, and both are the pillars of the world in Greek mythology. The topic of your test is inheritance and transcendence, so it's not surprising that your ancestors appeared. After all, it would have been good for your parents to appear at this level, but I didn't expect that the purpose of your cultivation was actually to surpass your ancestors. Fengbei also thought it was a little funny.

When Guan Yue heard Fengbei's explanation, she not only burst into tears in her heart.

The rules of the ancient martial arts family, practice martial arts first and practice morality, and group training should not be forgotten. So before he practiced martial arts every day, he was forced to give his ancestors a piece of high incense and recall the group training, but in fact, it was just to pit his descendants?

For the first time, Guan Yue's elegant face looked like she couldn't cry or laugh. At least in Duyin Mountain's heart, this gentleman is so embarrassed for the first time.

Complaining is complaining, and the consistent cultivation still makes Guan Yue respectfully perform the junior salute.

"Not bad." Guan Yu gently twisted his beard with his left hand and nodded. "Although it was a little white face, it didn't disappoint me too much."

"Little white face......" Guan Yue's face was stiff, and Du Yinshan had already smiled unrighteously and fell aside.

Strictly speaking, Guan Yue, who is one meter eight tall and has a standard figure, is definitely not a little white face in modern people's aesthetics. Although tall and athletic, he has a long figure, a golden ratio, and a standard clothes rack. His strong muscles were not exposed, and the tension could only be seen when he took off his clothes. In addition, Junxiu has a face that is not feminine at all, a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is always a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he is more of a subtle and introverted elegant gentleman than a playboy in the entertainment industry.

Guan Yue is very handsome, but she is definitely masculine and handsome for men, and she can make women bleed. So after coming out for so many years, no one has ever described him with a little white face.

But think about it, in the era of his ancestors, men didn't even take a shower all year round, they were covered in flesh, they had no figure to talk about, and they were full of beards and couldn't care about face. Compared to them, Guan Yue is undoubtedly as thin as a chick.

"Even if you are my ancestor, you must learn to keep pace with the times." Guan Yue couldn't cry or laugh.

"Even if I am a child of the Guan family, I can't give up my martial arts, let me test your level." Guan Yue picked up the big knife with both hands, "If it's just a waste of resources, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal." ”

"Even if you are my ancestor, there are some words that I will not endure." Guan Yue took a deep breath, raised her long sword, pressed her wrist down, and locked her eyes on Guan Yu.

He is the same weapon as Fengbei's long sword, but unlike Fengbei's leisurely stroll, Guan Yue reveals a cautious edge, and the background of the ancient martial arts family cannot be concealed in him.

"In terms of seniority, I naturally want to call you an ancestor. But you have been an ancient man for thousands of years, and the times have not stopped. You may be great in your time, but you may not be able to dominate in an era where abilities are everywhere. ”

Even in the face of a strong enemy, Guan Yue was high-spirited and did not fight timidly at all.

He was not wrong about what he said.

No matter how powerful Guan Yu is, it is an old man from thousands of years ago. With thousands of years of precipitation of wisdom and experience, coupled with the assistance of abilities, Guan Yue does not think that he has no strength to fight.

The two looked at each other, just talking and laughing and clashing together.

"Flower fist embroidered legs." Guan Yu snorted disdainfully, a Guan knife opened and closed, extremely flexible, and Sumeru let Guan Yue's offensive dissipate invisible.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the duel between cold weapons has been like this since ancient times.

Regardless of Guan Yue's hard work, he was still at a disadvantage with a sword.

However, he also has his strengths.

While waving the long sword, he seemed to have entered that mysterious realm again, and in the darkness he could see the trajectory of Guan Yu's attack. Although he responded in a hurry, the more he fought, the more he felt at ease.

Fengbei's smile paused slightly, with some surprise, did even Guan Yue enter the door?

Duyin Mountain is watching with relish on the side.

is worthy of being a super idol, Guan Yue's every move is like a gorgeous sword dance performance, as if there is automatic music in the background.

Seeing the highlights, Duyin Mountain did not forget to applaud Guan Yue.

Guan Yue glanced at Duyin Mountain helplessly, and the confrontation with Guan Yu became faster and faster, and Guan Yu made mistakes again and again during the offensive.

Was it really a mistake? The north of the peak is more real than the Yin Mountain.

A few times when Guan Yu attacked Guan Yue, Guan Yue's body shape and weapons changed positions strangely. And on several occasions, in order to avoid Guan Yue's sudden killing moves, Guan Yu hastily changed his moves and exposed the empty door.

Is this Guan Yue's ability? It seems to be hallucinatory, but it just matches the way he fights.

Guan Yu's martial saint is not called a fake. Even if you change moves frequently between coming and going, he always leaves room for caution and guards, so that Guan Yue has no room to start except for constantly testing accidents.

The two are in the same vein, and they are both good at prudence, and they have not been able to distinguish between the superior and inferior after several fights.

"Is that all you can do?" Guan Yu shouted loudly, and directly pushed Guan Yue aside with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife. "I used to pass on to my descendants the twenty-seven swords of the Guan clan as the basis, and the nine swords of the blood phoenix as the secret book, teaching the children and grandchildren to practice diligently and not forget the roots. However, your swordsmanship, the tricks have their own shapes, only know the changes of moves, no strength, no sharpness, and no sword intent, which really disappoints me. ”

After saying that, Guan Yu directly rushed over and swung the big knife horizontally, and stopped Guan Yue at his waist.

In a hurry, although Guan Yue saw Guan Yu's attack trajectory, all around him were locked by the qi machine, and there was no room to dodge. He can only block with a long sword.

With a 'bell', the long sword shattered in response.