Chapter 500: But Seek a Defeat

Gu Zheng has five Xuan Swords and cultivates six swordsmanship, among which the Yunyu Swordsmanship and the Ten Thousand Sword Stream have already entered the Zangfeng Extreme Realm.

As for the remaining Fufeng Sword Technique, Fire Fall Sword Technique, Snow Dragon Sword Technique, and Meteor Sword Technique, they are all Hidden Blade Masterpieces, and they are only one step away from stepping into the Extreme Realm.

Gu Zheng would not easily relax the cultivation of any sword technique, because they were complementary to each other and had their own advantages and disadvantages. Even, if Gu Zheng was given enough time and opportunity, he would practice more swordsmanship.

Every sword technique that can be passed down to this day has its own uniqueness, even if it is a low-grade sword technique.

What's more, Gu Zheng also had the best Golden Dragon Sword Inheritance from the Golden Dragon Throne, the best Red Dragon Sword Inheritance from the Qin Sword Mansion of the Sword Yuan Continent, and the Dead Wood Sword Inheritance presented by the Deadwood Sword King, all of which made him fascinated.

It's just that Gu Zheng also understands the truth that greed can't chew too much, and he won't dabble in other methods for the time being until he has cultivated his existing swordsmanship to the extreme.

He also understood that if it weren't for the method of refining the divine soul like 'dragon absorbing water', coupled with the refining of the thoughts of countless living beings, his huge divine soul would not be so pure, and he would not have such a sword realization speed.

Therefore, Gu Zheng is willing to protect this continent, protect those human beings who believe in him, and benefit others and himself.

After leaving the Sword Yuan Continent, he came to the Golden Dragon Continent by chance, Gu Zheng had never really understood this world, he had not experienced the customs here, what kind of homeland could he talk about, how to enlighten?

This time, Gu Zheng completely emptied himself, or traveled through the mountains and rivers or mixed in the market, and completely integrated himself into this continent, so that he had more spiritual throbbing.

The way of the sword is hidden in the heavens and the earth, the heavens, the earth, and the human elephants, all of which are indispensable, and only by integrating into them can we see their true image.

Gu Zheng has come this way, and he hasn't even made another sword, but his perception of kendo is increasing day by day, and he has reached the realm of perfection and self-overflow.

"Perhaps, I still need to have a good fight. One day ten years later, Gu Zheng was sitting on the top of a snow-capped mountain in the west, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was blessed.

"Even if you lose, it's a good thing. Gu Zheng suddenly got up and looked to the north, the snow-capped mountains trembling under his feet, as if he was intimidated by the sound of the sword in Gu Zheng's body.

Qingfeng Xuanjian held up Gu Zheng's body, the dragon shadow followed, the dragon's tail swung, and Gu Zheng's figure disappeared on the top of the snow-capped mountain, soaring into the sky, and flying to the northern sea at great speed.

Cangsong Domain, since the last beast tide, has returned to a rare calm, and there has been no more attack from the beast clan in the past month.

However, the Cangsong Domain Lord still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and most of the time he sat in the Cangsong Temple, ready to face the battle at any time.

"The master is here!" On this day, the morning sun was rising, and he was punished by Gu Zheng, and the Deadwood Sword King who stayed by the side of the Cangsong Domain Lord suddenly got up and shouted with a little excitement.

Hearing this, the Cangsong Domain Lord hurriedly got up and looked at the Deadwood Sword King, wanting to inquire about Gu Zheng's whereabouts.

"There!" the Deadwood Sword King gestured to the endless sea ahead.

"What is the hall master going to do?" The Cangsong Domain Lord looked at it with great eyes, saw Gu Zheng hanging on the sea dozens of miles away, and asked puzzledly.

"What else can I do, of course, to clean up those three guys who can't shrink out. "The Deadwood Sword King is rightfully authentic.

"In the middle of the sea?" said the Cangsong Domain Lord worriedly.

This is no joke, even if it is the Golden Dragon Throne, it is difficult to suppress the three major leaders of the Eight-clawed Poison Crow clan head-on in the water.

Soon, most of the Xuanjian Masters on the defense line of the Cangsong Domain sensed the abnormality on the sea, and looked at the figure hanging on the sea in great surprise.

It's not that they are too vigilant, but because Gu Zheng caused too much movement.

With Gu Zheng as the center, the sea surface within tens of thousands of zhang is shrouded in rolling clouds, and the rainstorm pours down, but this is not ordinary rain, but the image of the totem of the sword, and every drop of rain contains terrifying power.

Gu Zheng stood in the middle of the torrential rain, not touching the water, but stirring up a piece of sea water boiling and tumbling, and the waves were turbulent.

Most of the human Xuanjian masters on the defense line were excited, this was the first time they had seen humans take the initiative to enter the sea to provoke the beast clan, and the beast clan did not dare to show up.

"The hall master is trying to force the other party to show up, I'm afraid it will really anger the three major commanders. The order goes down, the big array is opened, and all the Xuanjian masters are on alert and ready to answer the hall master. "The Lord of the Cangsong Domain is relieved again, and he is worried about the order.

The torrential rain lasted for half an hour, and behemoths finally emerged on the sea, all of which were beast king powerhouses of the eight-clawed poison crow clan, and there were hundreds of them.

The two eight-clawed poisonous crows led by them were obviously more powerful than the other beast kings, and one of them had a tentacle severed from it, and his huge eyes were full of violence and hatred.

"Boy, you deceived the beast too much, the second brother was seriously injured by you last time, and we haven't taken revenge yet, you still dare to come to the door. The eight-clawed poisonous crow with broken tentacles was the dark blue light, and he shouted loudly at this time.

"It seems that Wu Qingbing was indeed too seriously injured and did not show up this time. However, the great leader of the eight-clawed poisonous crow clan, Wu Qinghai, came, and his strength was even more unfathomable. The Cangsong Domain Lord stared at the two-headed beast king and said.

"It's useless to come, the master won't be defeated. "The Deadwood Sword King doesn't care.

Gu Zheng didn't reply, but just listed all the five Xuanjian swords in front of him, and his fighting spirit was high.

That black Qingguang originally wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the eight-clawed poisonous Wu clan commander on the side: "What nonsense, kill him!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the sea water within ten thousand zhang of the Great Commander Wu Qinghai rolled up, and in an instant, the clouds overhead were scattered, and the glory of the morning sun fell on the boiling sea again.

At the same time, the tentacles of Wu Qinghai and Wu Qingguang were dispatched at the same time, killing Gu Zheng from three directions, like three black lightning bolts, falling from the sky.

In the face of Gu Zheng, the two commanders no longer responded with God-given supernatural powers, but faced the enemy with their strong bodies and tentacles.

The four swords around Gu Zheng left his body at the same time, leaving only a mouth of the Qingfeng Xuanjian to surround his body.

This time, Gu Zheng did not use the method of countering the four swords in one, but controlled the four swords separately, each performing a completely different sword technique, and fought with the tentacles of the two commanders.

Gu Zheng is now at the peak of the spirit image, and the Xuanjian is stable and complete, as long as he can buy time to transform the qi machine, he will not be easily broken by that tentacle.

For a time, the sword qi on the sea surface was vertical and horizontal, sometimes the clouds and rain were like waves, sometimes the mountains and seas were burning, sometimes the ten thousand swords were one, and sometimes the snow dragon was rolling, and the tentacles of the beast clan were inseparable.

In this battle, Gu Zheng was not in a hurry to win, but to seek defeat, or to seek the defects of his own swordsmanship and the opportunity to break through.