When he first broke into the holy ruins, Ouyang Jiu was 42 years old, the realm of a ninefold peak grandmaster, and his name at that time was not Ouyang Jiu, but Ouyang Ba, because there were only eight swords in his sword-raising gourd. However, at that time, he could already face a Upper Three Major Grandmaster with these eight swords without falling behind, and the strength of the sword could be seen.

Even so, on that trip to the Holy Ruins, he didn't have any performance worth mentioning, or even any performance, and he almost kept paddling during the whole process, not that he didn't want to help, or that he was timid and cowering, but that he really couldn't help.

In the holy ruins, a casual passing demon beast is a great demon king of the upper threefold, for a player like him who is obviously seeking experience, the eight swords in the sword gourd really have little significance.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that the trip to the Holy Ruins was led by Kuang Shiqi of the Shujian Sect.

Don't say that he is a ninefold grandmaster, even the top three grandmasters of the peak realm and the Kuang Shiqi team back then will also be covered up.

Don't you see the evil sword, which has been suppressing the Xuan Realm for a hundred years?

However, on that trip to the Holy Ruins, Ouyang Jiu gained a lot, and it can be said that he laid the foundation of the sword path that he pursued all his life, and soon after coming out of the Holy Ruins, he was promoted to the top three major grandmasters, and changed his name to Ouyang Jiu from then on.

Few people know that the reason why he has the ninth sword is because of Kuang Shiqi's words: "If you raise the ninth sword, everything will be in vain." ”

Now, this ninth sword is standing majestically in the rainy sky, the magnificence of the momentum, the majesty of the sword intent, and the strength of the coercion make the prince who was watching the show in the carriage widen his eyes, and he couldn't say a single playful word, and muttered: "What a big sword ......"

"Old man......" As soon as he finished saying these two words, Ouyang Jiu subconsciously glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi, for fear of another unexpected change.

The boy held the hat in his right hand, looked up at the great sword, and then—turned and fled.

Ouyang Jiu was stunned for a moment, then his brows furrowed, judging from the realm that the young man had just revealed, he had the strength to fight, how could he escape so simply?

"Take care of Liang Boy!" Ouyang Jiu finally came out with this ninth sword after many years, not letting him have a good time, it is tantamount to scratching his boots, how can he be willing?

As soon as he chased less than three miles, a powerful and sharp sword intent slashed head-on from the south without warning, extremely ruthless, and different from the Haoran Zhengda just now.

Ouyang Jiu's big hand flicked upward, and the Guiyi Sword let out a thick roar, directly swinging away the murderous sword intent.

"The old man has never lost to anyone in moves since he practiced, and you have been proud of yourself for forcing the old man to this point with only nine swords!"

An old voice came from a plane tree in front of him, and when the voice fell, the Tsing Yi Assassin in a hat reappeared, standing on a thumb-thick branch, his body gently swaying up and down with the branch.

Ouyang Jiu wanted to curse when he heard it.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out that it is Woyun Daoyou who has arrived. Ouyang Jiu smiled, "I don't know what kind of person has such a big face, and he can actually invite Your Excellency out of the mountain?"

Guo Dalu: "???" Woyun Daoyou?

Ouyang Jiu smiled softly, and his tone was full of confidence: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Woyun imitates other people's exercises and Taoism, and he can almost confuse the real with the false. ”

Guo Dalu: Are you sure that the "......" product is not taking the wrong script or stringing plays?

Before he had time to think about it, Guiyi Sword had already raised his head and looked over, buzzing and eager to try.

Guo Dalu deliberately avoided the prince who was cynical on the surface, but in fact the city was deep, and he also had the intention of fighting Ouyang Jiu head-on, and it was a coincidence that the other party thought that he was Mr. Woyun who could simulate other people's exercises, and just took advantage of the situation to "simulate" the Confucian Haoran sword.

Guo Dalu's plan has been decided, and he generally releases the flying sword, and the flying wood sword no longer blindly moves lightly, but becomes heavy and stagnant, and becomes larger and larger in the process of being suspended, until it becomes the same volume as Ouyang Jiugui's sword before stopping.

The two of them did not answer, and pointed at each other at the same time.

With two whirring sounds, two giant swords collided head-on.

There was a boom, but it was a violent collision of sword qi.

In this scene, the two of them no longer had any verbal communication, nor did they have any opportunistic tricks, so you went back and forth, slashing each other endlessly. It's really a mountain-shaking mountain, earth-shattering! There is no poetry to prove it.

When Liang Chengkang's carriage appeared in the field of vision, the battle between Guo Dalu and Ouyang Jiu, the two great grandmasters, had reached a fever pitch, and they saw that they were each carrying a giant sword fifteen or sixteen zhang long and slashing wildly, without any master's demeanor, but like two country men fighting desperately.

However, when Liang Chengkang and others saw the surrounding trees either uprooted or neatly cut off in the middle, and saw the shocking potholes and potholes on the ground nearby, and the stagnant water became a ditch and river, they would never regard this battle as a brawl between ordinary martial artists.

"Woyun Daoyou, you are here for the old man today, you just need to have a good time with the old man!"

Ouyang Jiu, sacrifice to a sword, the style of painting has always been a sword, the battle situation is fixed, how can there be such a flying sword fight for a long time today, and now there are really people holding a big sword and slashing with the enemy, this kind of operation has obviously deviated from the original intention of returning to a sword, and the beauty of the battle and the demeanor of the master are not to mention, but Ouyang Jiu is not discouraged, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

"How old are you?" Guo Dalu, who was mistaken for an "old boy" Wo Yunzi, replied coldly, and suddenly a doppelganger figure flashed out, also holding a wooden sword and a white horse rushing towards Liang Chengkang.

"Old boy, you are despicable!" Ouyang Jiu scolded angrily, suddenly withdrew back from the battle circle, raised his Guiyi sword and threw it at Guo Dalu's clone, and the first sword suddenly turned into eight swords, chasing and killing the past.

After a period of fighting just now, Ouyang Jiu had basically concluded that the Xuan-rank Heavenly Clothes Holy Guard brought out this time couldn't stop Wo Yunzi's assassination at all, so he was seriously injured and had to block the fatal blow with his own hands.

Boom!

The big wooden sword of "Wo Yunzi" was not polite to him, and when his shoulder was smashed, Ouyang Jiu snorted, obviously suffering a heavy loss.

However, Ouyang Jiu's loss was worth it, and his split sword successfully stopped the long-planned doppelganger assassin and killed him on the spot.

"Some people don't want the prince of Liang Guo to get the opportunity of Guo Dalu, where are you waiting, where are you going, where are you going! Next time, the old man will not stay!"

Guo Dalu said in a tone of being a man and leaving a line and cherishing heroes with Ouyang Jiu, in fact, he intended to stir up the situation, and deliberately said it so cloudy, so that they could taste, ponder, and suspect for themselves.

Sure enough, after he left, Liang Chengkang immediately asked Ouyang Jiu about the identity of the assassin, and learned that the other party turned out to be the old master Wo Yunzi, who was known as the "old boy", and the crown prince from the Liang Dynasty also gasped, muttered for a long time, and said to himself: "Is it the Sui Gift from the Qin State or the handiwork of my good brothers?"

Ouyang Jiu, who was seriously injured, said coldly: "Not everyone can please Wo Yunzi!"

"Yes......" Prince Liang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"But Lu Ding Sect must be moved. A cold female voice answered, and as soon as the voice fell, no one answered.

Lu Ding Zong to the Xuan Realm Seven Kingdoms as a chess, many calculations and vertical and horizontal means often make the Seven Defenses defenseless, strange is that Qin, Liang and other powerful dynasties have sent princes to Lu Ding Zong to study.

"I don't know if the fourth child's cough is getting better?" Liang Chengkang's eyes were deep, "Has the chess power caught up with that little god operator?"

"In addition to Lu Ding Zong, Kunlun Mountain may also be able to move Woyunzi. Another girl spoke.

Kunlun Mountain is the teacher of the ninth princess of the Liang Kingdom, and the ninth princess and the seventh prince are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother.

Of the seven princes of the Liang Kingdom, the four princes and the seventh prince pose the greatest threat to the prince, so the two attendants of the prince, one guesses the fourth and the other guesses the seventh.

If Guo Dalu knew that his casual words would cause such an impact, he would definitely feel incredible.

The struggle for power, like the struggle for incense and luck, seems to be calm, and the undercurrent is undercurrent.

Ouyang Jiu was obviously not interested in these bullshit struggles for power and profit, so he closed his eyes and recuperated himself, reminiscing about the battle just now.

"Then do we still want to continue to climb the North Stygian Mountain?" asked the maid with a relatively lively personality.

Prince Liang smiled indifferently, "Of course you want to go up, it's all here, do you have to fall short? Besides, if you don't go to the North Hell, how do you know who is the chess piece?" Senior Ouyang, what do you say?"

Ouyang Jiu still closed his eyes and said, "I just want you to go back and forth safely, don't ask me about other things." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince laughed, raised his hand and pointed forward: "Set off to the North Hell!"

......

Before going to the Northern Underworld Sect, Guo Dalu first went to Yongshan Academy, handed a letter to the teaching gentleman Zhong Jidao, and was about to leave Yongshan Academy to return to the Northern Underworld Sect.

When he returned to the North Underworld this time, he would inevitably show his hands, but the three of the Northern Underworld Master Xuanqing, Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling were too familiar with him, and if he was not careful, he would show his stuffing, and once he ruined the agreement with the saint, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he was going to abandon the sword, but sharpen a bamboo knife in his hand, and then spend a few hours to temporarily create a set of plausible knife techniques, and he should be able to pass the test by then.

Guo Dalu quickly cut out a bamboo knife about three feet and seven inches long in less than half a cup of tea, tried it to make sure there was no problem, and then began to create his own knife method.

So far, the martial arts that I have really come into contact with are the Haoran Nine Swords and the Mo Family Sword Technique, and now I am temporarily creating my own sword technique, and it can only be based on these two sword techniques, nothing more than adding the art of the Array Talisman.

So, he pieced together for a long time, and finally created a set of self-justifying knife techniques within an hour, and the name was naturally called "Hundred Flowers Knife".

When he left Sanyou Garden, Guo Dalu changed his costume, dressed in a dark robe, and hung an emerald green bamboo knife from his waist, and floated up the North Stygian Mountain.

When Guo Dalu came to the gate of the North Styx Mountain, he found that the North Underworld Sect was already overcrowded.

Shi Xuanqing Sect Master broke through the twelve major grandmasters in one fell swoop, it is gratifying, most of the Xuanjie sects have come to say goodbye, Guo Dalu was about to blend into the crowd, and stepped into the mountain gate, but was unexpectedly stopped by two disciples of the Northern Underworld.

"Hey, which sect are you from?"

Guo Dalu recognized the two disciples of the Northern Hell Sect at a glance, Zhao Fuyou and Li Jiang.

"I, Sanxiu. Guo Dalu was calm.

"What are you doing when you come to the Northern Netherworld Sect as a loose cultivator?" Zhao Fuyou sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was sarcastic, "Don't tell me that you are also here to congratulate the sect master?"

"Exactly. Guo Dalu said seriously.

"Hehe, Uncle Xiao has passed on the opportunity, and cats and dogs have come to try their luck. Li Jiang was blunt.

"I'm really here to congratulate!" Guo Dalu's tone was serious, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his afterglow, and he raised his voice slightly: "As for what you said, with all due respect, Guo Dalu's fate is a fart to me!"

"What did you say?"

As soon as Guo Dalu's voice fell, a thin figure walked over.

It was Xiao Tian. 8)

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