Chapter 122: Divine Sword Clearing!

[The Mirror Master defeated Linghu Chong, a second-rate martial artist in the Ming World, and obtained 90 points of source power]

"Ling Hu Chong is not the son of the world?"

Gu Shaosheng frowned, you must know that in the Heavenly Mirror after defeating Wang Chao in the Dragon and Snake World, Wang Chao's prompt was "Son of the World", but it was obvious that Ling Hu Chong was not the Son of Luck in the Daming Jianghu World.

"Then who is the child of the world in this world?"

The thought only flashed, Gu Shaosheng walked into the cave, although the Wuyue swordsmanship was not in his eyes, but since he came, he might as well take a look at it.

Behind the dark and narrow passageway, the cave chamber suddenly widened, the ground was flat, covered with spider webs, dust accumulated, and at intervals on the ground lay a gray skeleton, whose clothes were rotten, but the weapons on the ground were as smooth as new, flashing with cold light, and at first glance it was not ordinary.

Although it was as dim as the night, Gu Shaosheng still saw at a glance that the wall was densely engraved with countless figures, more than an inch deep, vigorous and powerful, but the lines were simple, and it was only roughly seen that it was the appearance of a person performing martial arts moves, and if he looked closely, it seemed to be the Wuyue Sword Technique, Gu Shaosheng's memory was so amazing, he swept it into his mind, and before he could think about it carefully, he heard a crisp sound outside.

Gu Shao's footsteps were a little hurtful, and he roared out of the aisle, only to see the door, he saw Ling Hu Chong sitting on the ground embarrassed, picking up the long sword from the ground in a cold sweat, trembling, and falling from his hand.

"Huh!"

Gu Shao raised his eyebrows, walked in front of Ling Hu Chong, swept his palm over him, Ling Hu Chong took a long breath, stood up, and asked in a cold sweat.

"What kind of acupuncture technique are you!"

Since Gu Shao was injured in the hole, Ling Hu Chong used internal force to impact the acupoints of the whole body, and found that there was no trace of being pointed, but with a sudden force, there was a sharp pain like a puncture of tens of millions of steel needles all over his body, and he couldn't help but fall the long sword in his hand.

Gu Shaosheng smiled dumbly, this is not a point technique, but with his own understanding of the human body, with a sweep, Hu Chong's muscles, bones, tendons and veins are chaotic, no matter how deep his internal force is, it is impossible to succeed in using the technique of solving acupoints.

"You see?" Linghu Chong took a long breath, waved the long sword in his hand, and asked in a solemn voice.

"See." Gu Shaoshu seemed to sense something, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled.

"Although Ling Hu Chong is not talented, he can't let the swordsmanship of this sect pass on! Offended! ”

Ling Hu Chong gritted his teeth, and the walls of the stone cave were engraved with various breaking methods of the Wuyue Sword Technique, once it was spread, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he knew that it was not Gu Shao's opponent, and he still stabbed straight with his sword.

Boom!

Sen Han's sword light burst out, causing Hu Chong's figure to loom, the silver light rolling, surging endlessly, and a "Deadly Three Immortals Serial Sword" stabbed at Gu Shaoju.

The Three Immortals Serial Sword is one of the stunts of the Huashan School Sword Sect, the moves are linked, the moves are fatal, the long sword cuts through the sky, and the head is split in the sword wind.

"Brother Linghu, although your swordsmanship has advanced greatly, you are not my opponent."

Gu Shaoxian's footsteps moved slightly, dodging the slash of Linghu Chong's long sword, his arm was raised, his fingers flicked, and when he made a loud sound, he swung away Ling Hu Chong's long sword, and said with a faint smile.

"Unless Linghu Chong dies here, you don't want to leave!"

Linghu Chong lost with a sword, gritted his teeth and pounced again, the long sword roared, like a starlight, shrouding Gu Shao's body.

"I can't help myself!"

Gu Shaoxing shook his head, he stepped on it, the ground shook violently, splashing countless earth and stone residues, and his figure instantly swept in front of Linghu Chong like a ghost, and with a swing of his arm, he grabbed his long sword in his hand!

When!

In the midst of a resonance of gold and iron, Ling Hu Chong screamed, and the long sword in his hand was broken by Gu Shao's injury.

"Brother Linghu, although your Wuyue swordsmanship is not bad, it is not in my eyes, I have other important things to do here, if you are still entangled, I will no longer keep my hand!"

Gu Shaosheng casually threw down the broken long sword, no longer looked at the lost Ling Hu Chong, raised his head suddenly, and said loudly.

"The predecessors of the Huashan faction, the junior Gu Shaoxing came to ask for advice, and I hope to show up!"

The rolling sound waves scattered, and dust splashed on the surrounding stone walls.

Linghu Chong was caught off guard, only to feel as if his head had been hit violently by a sledgehammer, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes were black.

"Is this a lion's roar?"

Ling Hu Chong retreated in embarrassment, covering his ears, his heart was shocked, he didn't expect him to be able to make such a huge sound with one mouth, if it was an ordinary person standing in front of him just now, Ling Hu Chong even felt that he would be shocked to death on the spot!

In fact, he was not wrong, Gu Shaoxing's sound and kung fu at this time were beyond the imagination of anyone in the dragon and snake world, if he spoke with all his might, not to mention ordinary people, even an elephant would be shocked!

At this time, it's just a little bit of a voice, otherwise even a martial artist like Ling Hu Chong will bleed seven times, and if one is not good, he will also die!

Gu Shaosheng's perverted physique was vividly displayed, and the long note of the last word was pulled, and the rolling sound was enough to sound half a cup of tea!

Seeing that Linghu Chong was sitting on the ground, his face was pale, and he couldn't hold on.

"Okay, what are you looking for the old man!"

At this time, a clear voice came, even in the huge sound wave of Gu Shao's injury, which made the two of them hear it clearly.

Then a figure suddenly appeared, and he didn't know where it came from, and stood five feet away in front of Gu Shaoxing.

"This is my predecessor in Huashan? Could it be that he has been living in the back mountains of Huashan? ”

Ling Hu Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but retch, surprised and happy in his heart.

Gu Shaosheng raised his eyes and looked at it, the figure was wearing a thin green shirt, his face was pale golden, his beard was white, and the whole person was clean and straight, with the demeanor of a great grandmaster in Linyuan Zhiyue.

In Gu Shao's senses, it was as straight as a divine sword erected, and the mighty sword intent covered him!

"Sure enough, he's a master!"

Gu Shao's body was like a cold wind blowing, the pores around his body suddenly closed, and his hairs stood up.

The old man in front of him was the strongest master he had ever seen when he came to the world of Daming rivers and lakes, compared to the group of crooked melons and cracked dates at the hand-washing conference, it was a world of difference.

"Here, it's to ask the seniors for advice from Dugu Nine Swords!"

Gu Shao's expression was solemn and he arched his hand.

"The old man has not performed in the rivers and lakes for many years, but I didn't expect that there would be a young talent like you in the rivers and lakes!"

Feng Qingyang sighed, looked at Gu Shaosheng and praised lightly.

The young man in front of him not only has profound sound skills, but he can also keep his face unchanged under his sword intent, which really amazes him in his heart.

"Wind seniors have won awards."

Gu Shaosheng's face did not move, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly rose.

Feng Qingyang took a step, raised his sword eyebrows, and two cold eyes looked at Gu Shaoxian: "But, where did you know about Dugu Nine Swords!" ”

The sword intent suddenly flourished, just like the substance, and there was a cracking sound like a brocade in the air, and Gu Shaoxing suddenly felt that the pressure increased greatly.

But he didn't take half a step back, and the battle intent in his eyes was high.

"If you want to know, then beat me!"