Chapter 225, strong crushing

Gongsun Zhi, I'm afraid no one in today's martial arts has heard of this name. But when Gongsun Zhi pulled out his sword and sword, those who doubted Gongsun Zhi's strength also closed their mouths tightly. The only way to keep people's mouths shut is to prove their own strength, and Gongsun Zhi at this moment has undoubtedly proved his strength.

Knives and swords.

The knife, this is a rare serrated knife on the rivers and lakes, golden yellow, very heavy, look at the knife shining golden under the sun, it looks like the material of the knife body seems to be made of gold.

The sword, the jet-black long sword, four feet long, no more than an inch wide, under the scorching sun, this jet-black long sword blade shines with a light blue light, this sword is not only strong, but also strong and dexterous, the sharpness is abnormal, can be included in the martial arts first-class weapon.

As Gongsun Zhi held the sword and sword, an incomparably obscure aura appeared on his body, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, which made people feel unfathomable. Gongsun Zhi took a deep breath, he knew that the woman in front of him who was only twenty years old was the rarest opponent he had ever encountered in his life, and this battle might also be the most brutal and fierce battle he had ever encountered in his life, so he knew that he might really only have one chance with the Yin Sect heir in front of him, and if he couldn't grasp this opportunity, his life would have no follow-up.

This is a very simple but at the same time very cruel truth, but since it has already been ordered, no matter how cruel it is, it can only be continued.

Time, Wan Wan is not short of time, she doesn't mind waiting, she doesn't mind waiting for Gongsun to stop. No matter how exquisite Gongsun Zhi's moves are, no matter how unique Gongsun Zhi's martial arts are. No matter what, this Gongsun Zhi only has one chance, and can only make one move. After one move, the person can only be a dead person. This is Wan Wan's self-confidence, this is the self-confidence of the descendants of the Yin Sect.

Provocation? When it comes to provocateurs, the Yin faction never shows mercy. Since you want to use others as stepping stones, it's not impossible, there is only one thing: show strength.

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly a brilliant sword line attacked Wan Wan, and then I saw Gongsun Zhi suddenly jump into the air. The body swooped down towards the Yong'an Canal below, and at the same time, Gongsun Zhi held a sawtooth golden knife in his left hand and slashed straight down from top to bottom in mid-air, while his right hand held a black sword. Take the light and elegant method to attack Gongsun Zhi.

Wan Wan didn't move, her expression was natural and quiet, but gradually as Gongsun Zhi's offensive approached, the hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth became heavier. Gongsun Zhi's sword was only about three zhang away from her. The next moment, he continued to fall down and his own majestic power was about to fight her. But I saw her slowly stretch out her left hand.

Slender hands, like white jade, like stalactites.

This hand is a supreme god in the eyes of women, and a hand that has no sense of power in the eyes of men. This hand slowly raised up, and then a wonderful thing appeared, when Gongsun Zhi, who was originally swooping down, was only three zhang away from Wan Wan, and suddenly it seemed that because the space was still, it was still about two zhang away from Wan Wan. Three feet high in the air, not moving.

Such a marvelous sight. Most of them saw it for the first time, and they froze in place, looking at this incredible scene in front of them, and even gave birth to the ethereal feeling of being in a dream. However, the reality is like a ruthless executioner, cutting off people's ethereal illusions, at this moment Gongsun Zhi is indeed still in mid-air, although the body can move, but people want to go down.

Gongsun Zhi didn't want to believe that his offensive had not yet arrived, but what he got turned out to be such a result. However, even if Gongsun Zhi didn't want to believe it, he had to believe that his body was floating in mid-air, no matter how he operated his body, but he was helpless, he seemed to be imprisoned in mid-air by space.

"Heavenly Demon Force Field, is this the Heavenly Demon Force Field in Heavenly Demon Dafa?" Gongsun Zhi smiled bitterly, looking at the descendant of the Yin Sect who was close in front of him, captivating the country and the city, his eyes showed a trace of fear, he found that he was wrong, he wanted to become famous, but he should not think of a way to ascend to the sky in one step, he should not find the Yin Sect or the heir of Cihang Jingzhai as opponents, he is not qualified to be their opponent at all.

But at this moment, regret is useless, and the result will not change in any way, and then he felt that thousands of forces suddenly squeezed his body from all directions, and immediately Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but wail loudly.

The next moment, a soft voice reached his ears, and it was the last voice he had ever heard in his life: "Cihang Jingzhai is really worthy of your fear, and our Yin Sect is really worthy of your contempt?" ”

Gongsun Zhi regretted that he couldn't come out, he couldn't cry, and he couldn't laugh. After hearing these words, Gongsun Zhi's whole person was like explosives in mid-air, and blood fell in mid-air like rain, spilling into the river on the side.

The dead man has no power to speak and no ability to speak, Gongsun Zhi's sword technique just now was not really used, the heavy sawtooth gold knife in his left hand should take the light and elegant road, and the slender black sword in his right hand is to take the road of opening and closing, but his false trick was only used, Wan Wan did not give him a chance, sometimes the witch is very honest, one move is a move, there can never be a second move.

Therefore, Gongsun stopped dying, and fell on the road to conquer the Central Plains with regret and ambition.

Wan Wan standing on the boat had a smile on her face from beginning to end, and her smile was radiant, a moment ago, and this moment was the same, but at this moment, few people dared to look at her with obsessive or even ** eyes. The rain of blood in the Yong'an Canal has clearly told everyone one thing: a witch is a witch.

Near the Prancing Horse Bridge, ten miles away, there is a courtyard, which is very secluded.

At this moment, three people, three young people, appeared in this courtyard, which was already rarely frequented. Jun Xiaoran came here with Yi Jiufang and Lu Mingfeng, he didn't know what was waiting for him, but he believed that no matter what was waiting for him, he would leave this courtyard safely, and he would definitely be able to.

Jun Xiaoran glanced around, except for Yi Jiufang and Lu Mingfeng, there was no other person's breath and figure, Jun Xiaoran looked at the two of them with a smile, and said: "There is a distance from the Prancing Horse Bridge here, so it is absolutely safe for you to do it here." I don't have to worry that the Yin Sect disciples will come to my aid. But since you've already brought me here, why don't you do it? ”

Yi Jiufang looked at Lu Mingfeng, obviously the meaning was already very clear. As long as Lu Mingfeng ordered him to act. However, Lu Mingfeng did not give an order immediately, he still wanted to know something from Jun Xiaoran's mouth, but he wanted to know but Jun Xiaoran was reluctant to say it.

Although you are an important figure in the Holy Land of Liushu Tianque, can you have anything to do with my Jun Xiaoran? Are you the concubine? Not only was he reluctant to say it, but he didn't even give Lu Mingfeng a chance to ask, so he shot directly, directly against Yi Jiufang. He has said that the person who leaks his secret must die, even if the secret is not important, but since it has been leaked. That can only die, only death.

A palm was struck, and the fierce palm struck directly towards Yi Jiufang's face, and the speed was extremely fast. Seeing this, Jiufang had to draw his sword and fight back. He knew that Jun Xiaoran was strong, but he didn't want Jun Xiaoran's martial arts to be so strong. Wing Jiufang slashed Jun Xiaoran's fierce palm with a knife, but Jun Xiaoran did not dodge or dodge, and directly used his flesh palm to contend with the heavy knife.

The palm of the flesh and blood body and the blade of the knife actually made a dull sound, and Wing Jiufang was shocked back by the terrifying force that entered the blade. With one blow, Jun Xiaoran rushed forward quickly, and shot again in a straight line towards Yi Jiufang. This shot was not a fierce attack just now, and the starting hand was quite elegant and light. But at the same time, it is also mixed with the fingering, palming, and fisting of the Ten Meetings from time to time.

Flip your hands between them, or palms or fists or fingers. Unpredictable and mysterious.

People who know the ordinary only know that the ordinary swordsmanship is superb, but there are few ordinary teachers. Ordinary teachers are inherited from the Guigu, and the Guigu faction has always been known for its mystery, and does not exclude the essence of the hundred schools of thought, and even intends to integrate the essence of the hundred schools of thought, and then get its essence to remove its dross, and achieve the doctrine of the Guigu faction.

It is precisely because the Guigu faction has always had such a tradition, the Guigu faction has never been as self-cherished as the people in the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts collected by the Guiguzi in the past dynasties are listed in the library, so if you want to study the martial arts other than the Guigu faction, there is no limit, and it is precisely for this reason that Jun Xiaoran also inherited the tradition of the predecessors Guiguzi, not only the research doctrine is profound and messy, but also proficient in many martial arts.

Lu Mingfeng, who was silently watching the battle on the side, was horrified when he saw Jun Xiaoran's endless shots. Liushu Tianque also has a lot of sects of books, in Jun Xiaoran's short moment of attack, he saw that Jun Xiaoran used at least ten kinds of moves from various sects, and the moves can be integrated and run freely, which can be called impeccable.

Seeing that Wing Jiufang had shown an uncontrollable ability to deal with it with the sword, Lu Mingfeng immediately stepped forward, pulled out the iron sword at his waist, and joined the battle circle with two enemies and one.

Jun Xiaoran slammed out a palm to open the distance between him and Wing Jiufang, and then took time to pull out the iron sword at his waist in an instant, the ordinary iron sword.

The iron sword came out of its sheath, and immediately all sides were shrouded in the sword qi of the cold forest, which seemed to forcibly separate this area from heaven and earth, becoming the main battlefield of Jun Xiaoran.

Whether it is Yi Jiufang or Lu Mingfeng, it is clear that although Jun Xiaoran's palm kung fu is very clever, but the most brilliant is his sword attainments, he is a descendant of Guigu who is proficient in vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, and he is an ordinary swordsman who once stabbed the world's heroes.

Facing Jun Xiaoran, who was holding the sword, Lu Mingfeng and Yi Jiufang had to deal with it carefully, otherwise if they were not careful, they might be hated on the spot. An ordinary sword, Jun Xiaoran's sword has such a powerful deterrent power, and no one can underestimate it.

Jun Xiaoran, who opened a distance, did not rush to make a move, but looked down at the sword in his hand, a little light appeared in his calm eyes, and slowly a little light in his black pupils instantly diffused into his eyes.

"I know that if I hold the sword, I will hold the trouble, but I will also know that once I hold the sword, there will be no trouble." Jun Xiaoran stood with his sword in his hand, the light in his eyes had disappeared, only calm, as calm as death, he calmly looked at Lu Mingfeng and Yi Jiufang, and said: "Come on, I hope mine will not disappoint you, nor will I disappoint her." ”

She, who is she? I don't know when, there was already a person standing in the courtyard, a woman in a white dress, cold as frost, the woman stood aside, watching coldly.

She seems to have only arrived, and she seems to have stood here since time immemorial. (To be continued......)