The wound on the lower leg has lost sensation and carries toxins to various parts of the body as the blood flows.

Like ice, Gou Haodong's veins slowly stiffened, and once the spiritual power condensed, it was dissolved and dissipated by the toxin.

"This is from the hand of the alchemist Jack, whether it is spiritual power or ability, as long as it mobilizes energy, it can be controlled. Did you know that this potion is worth a fortune? Just a small drop, less than a milliliter, is 10 million US dollars. Tsk, we've paid 50 million for you. Pang De stretched out his hand and slowly walked towards Gou Haodong.

Seeing that there was only two meters away from Gou Haodong, Pound stopped: "Clayton, Will and Victor, you two tie him up, although he has no way to use spiritual power, I still can't believe it." ”

Gou Haodong suddenly made a move, and the Zhan Lu sword in his hand went straight to Pang De's throat, Pang De was caught off guard and immediately fell to the ground and rolled away from Gou Haodong.

"You know me!" Gou Haodong put away his sword and stood upright, and said proudly: "Let you see it, Huaxia swordsman." ”

"Fuck." Pound scolded in a straight voice: "You think I brought such people? Come out! ”

Led by a bald man with a heavy hammer, a two-meter-tall figure, and his arms were as thick as Gou Haodong's thighs. Behind him are Japanese samurai dressed in kung fu and armed with long knives. A Thai-looking man with chains wrapped around his arms.

"Give me all sword practice, right?" Gou Haodong raised his head and was still not afraid, and pointed his sword at the bald man.

The next moment, the strong man rushed over directly, his huge body shook the ground, and the ashes on the roof of the factory fell in a torrent. The giant hammer swung and smashed into Gou Haodong's head with the sound of breaking the air, Gou Haodong's right leg was injured and unable to move, so he chose the cloud sword technique of four or two thousand catties.

But the strength of the strong man exceeded his expectations, and Zhan Lu spun and popped out of his hand, inserting it and bouncing it aside.

Before he left the school, Gou Haodong chuckled in his heart.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Gou Haodong shrank his head like a turtle. The hammer brushed the tip of the nose and took away a piece of skin.

It's over, it's broken. Gou Haodong continued to dodge, but the hammer head was getting closer and closer to his body.

He didn't know boxing and body skills, but after getting the Zhan Lu sword, he practiced swordsmanship for a month.

In a hurry, the white-clothed man who inherited the basic sword style in his mind reappeared.

Gou Haodong thought that he would immediately teach himself the swordsmanship against the sky to turn defeat into victory, but the man in white sighed before he could say anything: "In the past, he used to use a thousand gold in the past, and he lived in the world for many years. There is a dragon on his back, and he is empty, and there is no one in the world who grinds it. ”

Gou Haodong dodged with difficulty, savoring this sentence in his heart, wanting to realize something. In the end, he spent his energy but found that it was the man in white who complained that he had made the Zhan Lu sword dusty, and he had lost the prestige of Zhan Lu.

Brother, education is a matter of time, and if you talk nonsense with me, I will be gone. Gou Haodong complained frantically, his left hand was hit by a hammer, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.

"The highest level of swordsmanship is not to stick to the sword, but to unite the human sword." The man in white stood with his hands in his hands, and his robe was hunting automatically without wind. The whole person looked like a sword pointing straight at the sky, and the sharp aura made Gou Haodong feel difficult to face, and his eyes were tingling.

"The mystery lies in the sword intent." Behind the young man in white, a phantom of millions of troops instantly appeared: "This is my sword intent, expand the territory, and defend the country." Take me! ”

The overwhelming momentum rushed towards Gou Haodong, the man in white had superb swordsmanship, light and elegant, and there were big openings and closings, but his sword intent was like a torrent of rolling steel, heavy as Mount Tai, and pressed towards Gou Haodong.

In a panic, Gou Haodong was kicked in the chest by a bald strong man, his ribs were broken, he flew out upside down, fell next to Zhan Lujian, and couldn't move.

Spit out blood, Gou Haodong smiled bitterly, this white-clothed brother's swordsmanship tutorial is too unhurried, I'm afraid that I will have to make a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks with Song Sixuan. It's also good, and I'm willing to tie the knot on the ground. It's not bad to have sex with each other in life, and it's not bad to have the same acupuncture after death.

The bald man came to Gou Haodong with a sinister smile, holding a giant hammer high above his head with yellow teeth.

"Poof-" The sound of a weapon piercing through a human body sounded.

A spear appeared out of thin air on Gou Haodong's chest, piercing the bald man.

The giant hammer fell to the ground from the side, and the bald man held the spear on his chest in disbelief, slowly pulled it out, and then fell to his knees without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Ying Ling'er appeared, holding the gun in one hand and hooking her fingers at the remaining two people.

The Japanese samurai dodged with a light step, and the sword light slashed through the air, but the next second it slashed towards Ying Ling'er's legs.

What a fast knife! Gou Haodong knew that if he didn't have spiritual assistance, he wouldn't be able to survive a few rounds if he relied solely on swordsmanship.

Ying Ling'er and the Japanese samurai were very hot here, and Gou Haodong's consciousness appeared in his mind again.

"Do you feel your sword intent?"

"Just now? Just now I felt like I was going to die. Speaking of this, Gou Haodong was still a little angry, he almost said goodbye to the world, and even asked such a meaningless question!

The man in white also had some apologies for almost killing Gou Haodong, and said with embarrassment: "I feel your sword intent." ”

Gou Haodong's eyes narrowed when he heard this: "What does it look like." ”

The man in white recruited, and an iron sword flew in. He didn't say a word, and began to dance the sword.

It was a stubborn smell, like a seed that had just sprouted, gritting its teeth against the weight of its body and growing upwards until it lifted the earth and stretched its branches and leaves in the wind. But the world is not at ease, it is thirsty in the heat, shivering in the winter, the rain beats it, and the snow weighs on it. However, it is just trying to grow, rain or shine.

Energetic, even somewhat idealistic childishness. Persistence, the pursuit and desire for growth. There are also warm emotions, like the scorching sun.

Gou Haodong's consciousness sat cross-legged in his mind, carefully experiencing the feeling just now, and the man in white passed on what he had gained from Gou Haodong after sorting and processing. The whole process of teaching is like a spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently.

"Young man, you still have a long way to go. Now is just a starting point, even if you are talented and your strength is promoted quickly, it still can't change the fact that you are not mature. People always have experience, and only when they have energy can they have experience. Let's take my time, I can't help the seedlings. The man in white gently sent his hands away, and his consciousness returned to his body.

In front of her, Ying Ling'er had stabbed the two Japanese samurai and Muay Thai masters to the ground, and the twin shadow brothers guarded around Pound and Victor, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Gou Haodong, don't think that if you kill the people of the Sjack family, you will win. In less than half an hour, your girlfriend Song Sixuan is about to turn into a fallen angel. It's just a pity that you didn't use your spiritual power on her. Now you and I can't help each other, so let's watch the ceremony end together. ”

"Did I say yes?" Gou Haodong said with a smile.

Fang Cai looked at his sword intent, which made him feel that he had a sense of transparency, and for a while, his thoughts were also clear, and he took out the unsealing fruit that Lifeng gave him.

This alchemist's poison is similar to the seal, so Gou Haodong is trying.

The fruit was refreshing and sweet in the mouth, and he couldn't hold back, Gou Haodong swallowed it in two bites.

The dantian seemed to be infused with fire, and the spiritual power broke through the ice, breaking through all the restraints in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the river rushing came from Gou Haodong's veins, and his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's our turn." Gou Haodong smiled slightly.