Chapter 189: Fierce Battle

The wind was cold and the snow was falling.

In the night, the man and the big man stood opposite each other at a distance of several feet, the former holding a sword in one hand and pointing at the latter from a distance.

After listening to Guo Yu's words, Wan Yanbo was not angry at all, his face was full of disdain, and his tone was full of mockery.

"Lend me a head? Just rely on you, the stinky fish and rotten shrimp who have entered the initial realm? ”

Wan Yanbo laughed, "The ability is not big, but the tone is not small." ”

Although he was also successfully blocked by Guo Yu, there was also a Cheng Qiyang who had entered the high realm by his side at that time, and later Yao Xiaohao, who was at the peak of his potential, appeared.

Now that those two people are not there, this Guo Yu dares to make such nonsense, which is really ridiculous.

"There are a lot of places in General Ben."

Guo Yu smiled, urged the qi machine in his body, and immediately raised the long sword in his hand towards the front.

A silver sword arc several zhang long swept out, swept up the snow, and headed straight for the big man.

Feeling the magnificent sword qi in front of him, Wan Yan Bo, who was secretly sneering, jumped in his heart.

The momentum of this sword is by no means something that can be unleashed by an initial realm of entering the momentum.

He flipped his wrist, and the one-man-long hunting flower in his palm swept out horizontally, and the sword gang that he swung out immediately collided with the rushing sword qi.

The gang burst open, and the flying snow dance between the two became more and more frenzied.

A sword failed to make a contribution, Guo Yu was not surprised, after all, the opponent was Wan Yanbo, the invincible sword king in the northern Xinjiang, if he could be injured casually, it would become a strange thing.

He kicked hard with his right foot on the ground, and the whole person jumped up in the air, and the long sword in his left hand led a brave momentum, and went straight to the big man in the wind and snow.

"Bell!"

The cold light passed, and then burst out a little bit of sparks, Wan Yanbo picked up the hunting flower, blocked Guo Yu's sword, and the color in his eyes was even worse.

He had seen this sword before, and that day outside the royal city, the man in front of him had used this sword move to fight him many times.

Although the same sword moves, the same bravery, the power is fundamentally different.

In terms of strength alone, this sword was almost worthy of the full force of a martial artist in the High Realm.

Although Wan Yanbo felt surprised in his heart, he was just surprised.

Regardless of the fact that it is impossible for this Guo Yu to step from the initial realm of the entry to the high realm in just a few months, even if it is true, what can it be?

In the face of his strength at the pinnacle of his strength, he is still so vulnerable!

Wan Yan Bo urged his qi, the momentum on his body couldn't help but rise, he waved the hunting flower, and the incomparably strong gang momentum shot out from the knife, Guo Yu's face was slightly pale, and he was immediately beaten backwards.

Seeing that the man was repelled by him, Wan Yanbo was not satisfied, and while chasing out, he picked up the hunting flower with one hand and fell straight forward.

"Bell!!"

Guo Yu was in front of him, his face was a little pale, and the speed at which the whole person slid out towards the back was a little faster, and he dragged out two long scratches when he landed on the snow.

He forced a breath and barely stood up, but Wan Yanbo's long knife over there slashed again. didn't have time to think, Guo Yu's body twisted, jumped up to the left, and avoided Wan Yanbo's knife at the last moment.

"Bang!"

The hunting flower failed, and finally slashed to the ground, and the knife burst out, and countless white snow stirred up, forming a snow curtain.

Although he dodged this knife, Guo Yu did not dare to slack off. He stepped forward, a cold light swept through the sky in his hand, and another sword entered the formation and was handed out, pointing directly at the throat of the big man.

The sword is shining brightly, and the sword is magnificent.

"Bell!"

Tianguo was unsurprisingly blocked by Wan Yanbo, Guo Yu also felt not discouraged, he held his breath and concentrated, his wrist flipped, his left arm waved up and down, and the narrow sword blade slashed at the big man in front of him one after another.

One sword light after another lit up from the night, like a wonderful sword dance, a sword dance called a hundred battles.

Sparks splashed everywhere, sword qi was horizontal, under Guo Yu's almost crazy swing of the sword, Wan Yanbo seemed to have no room to fight back for a while, and could only stand in place to parry the long sword that the man kept swinging.

The sword dance became more and more urgent, the sword light became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, Guo Yu had almost swung out hundreds of swords.

However, no matter how he swung his sword, the big man could always block it with a knife, and after a few times, Guo Yu's true qi was consumed a lot, but Wan Yanbo didn't even cut the corners of his clothes.

Seeing that his offensive was completely useless, Guo Yu frowned slightly, he was vigorously running the qi machine, and the true qi in his body was quickly poured into his left hand. With a pause in his left arm, the sword light in the sky immediately returned to nothingness.

However, the disappearance of the sword light did not mean the end of Guo Yu's offensive.

He quietly took a step back, but his left hand was raised, and he immediately swung it forward.

The surging sword qi blew off the snow, and the magnificent sword light several zhang long appeared out of thin air, heading straight for the sword-wielding man.

Wan Yanbo, who was repeatedly slashed by Guo Yu and couldn't fight back, couldn't help but be a little annoyed at the moment, his eyes were sharp, his face was full of murderous intent, and he picked up the hunting flower and faced this sword.

"Bell !!"

The burst into the snow again, and in the heavy snow, a slightly thin figure flew out upside down.

slid out dozens of zhang in a row, and Guo Yu was able to stand firm. The qi in his body was turbulent, his face was slightly pale, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

Qiang calmed down, and the man looked at the big man who came with a knife in the distance, and his face was quite solemn.

If you do the math, he has already fought with Wan Yan Bo three times.

The first time was a brief fight under the gate of the royal city, Wan Yanbo fell from the sky and cracked the ground, forcing him to flee in embarrassment.

The second time was after being caught up by him, in order to protect Huang Qing and others, he and Cheng Qiyang took the initiative to stay and try to stop the Northern Frontier Sword King.

That fight was also very unbearable, he was beaten by Wan Yan Bo and vomited blood several times in a row, although he was seriously injured by Cheng Qiyang's so-called grandmaster skills, but in the end he still ended up with a head grabbing the end of the mouse.

If Yao Xiaohao hadn't arrived in time at that time, he and Cheng Qiyang would not have been able to escape.

And now, it's the third time.

The sword king is still the sword king, but he is no longer the original self.

Now that he is in the middle of the realm, although he doesn't know how strong he can be, he can be two or three Lu Bo at least.

Can be questioned

Yes, Wan Yanbo's strength can be six Lubo.

This time, there is no longer Cheng Qiyang by his side, let alone Yao Xiaohao's rescue, all he can have is himself.

Guo Yu lowered his head and looked at Tianguo who was holding in his left hand.

Under the cover of night, the quaint sword body was shining with a cold light.

The sword that was once the best in the world has now fallen into his own hands, how can he teach it to be humiliated?!

He took a deep breath, and the momentum emanating from his body suddenly changed.

Since he was able to fight the high realm with the initial realm several times, now he knows that he can't fight at the peak with the middle realm.

The big man had already stepped in, and he was only a few feet away from Guo Yu.

Guo Yu's qi flowed, and the original presumptuous momentum on his body gradually became soothed.

The expression on his face also became gentle, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, like a gentleman who was as gentle as jade.

The arm was raised, the long sword was held at his side, and the more the wind danced around him, the more chaotic the snow became.

Seeing that the big man was getting closer and closer, the man also walked forward slowly with a sword in his hand.

He held his head high and strode forward, full of righteousness and heroism.

The cold wind whipped up the snow and flew around him.

Facing the big man who came over, Guo Yu suddenly pointed out the sky.

The wind and snow are sudden.

One after another, the wind rose from the ground, whistling like a knife and rushing towards Wan Yan Bo.

At the same time, the long sword that poked forward also stabbed Yan Bo with a mighty momentum.

The sword is straight but not crooked, and the wind is endless.

It was Lu Bo's hand in hand.

A little haoran, a thousand miles of fast wind!

"Bell!!"

The sparks splashed, and the sky pointed out by Guo Yu was overwhelmed by Wan Yanbo, but he couldn't fully take care of the surrounding Gangfeng for a while.

The knife was swung out, and most of the Gangfeng was destroyed in an instant, but there were still many hits on the big man's body, tearing open wounds and drawing blood marks.

Although these injuries were insignificant to Wan Yanbo, they also made his whole person extremely embarrassed.

The sword has stopped, but the wind has not stopped.

Blood couldn't stop spilling out of Wan Yanbo's body, he really didn't expect that in the battle with Guo Yu, he would be the first to be injured.

Looking at the pale young man in front of him, Wan Yanbo grinned, his expression was quite hideous.

Raising his right arm, the long knife was swung out, and the man was immediately beaten back.

The big man smirked and pounced forward, the knife already falling.

(End of chapter)