When Gu Yong was halfway through speaking, Gu Luo had a bad premonition. At the moment when the tip of the sword stretched out, he raised his head back, took a step back with his left foot to the right, and the sword in his hand swung an arc and went straight up.

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Fortunately, he noticed the anomaly in time and reacted immediately, which was just enough time for the tip of the sword to resist and react when it was still a fraction of a second away from his forehead.

As soon as he caught the opponent's sword, he immediately took a few steps at his feet, and his body quickly retreated, finally avoiding Gu Yong's pursuit. However, Gu Yong had already made up his mind to kill the other party, and as soon as the sword in his hand was raised, he stretched forward, and the sharp blade of the sword pointed directly at the lonely face.

At this time, Gu Luo became annoyed: he suddenly didn't understand why he was so wrong, if he was usually so handsome, how could he let others point a sword at his head in order to be handsome. But the current situation is urgent, and he is not allowed to think about it, he only feels that the ghost made the god worse at that time.

Looking at the tip of the sword that pierced straight forward, he pushed it with his right hand, and the sword light intertwined, causing a burst of Jin Ge to resonate.

Although Gu Yong was menacing, the eldest young master had already been in chaos because of his chagrin and shame, and he was lonely and stabbed several swords at a few esoteric angles, and he completely controlled the rhythm of the battle.

This time, he no longer planned to let go of his previous mistakes, his heart sank, his wrist turned again and again, and he kept playing in circles with the opponent's sword. After all, Gu Yong is a kendo genius, and in this case, he has already found that it is not good, but it is a pity that the other party is turning faster and faster, and he can't withdraw at this time, otherwise he will be exposed. He didn't believe that the other party would make the previous mistake this time, even if he really made it, Gu Yong couldn't tolerate his eldest young master's dignity being violated again and again.

"But if you don't ......," he gritted his teeth.

The next moment, a heavy sense of power surged from Lone's arm, which was completely different from the spirit of spiritual power—he used a trace of refining power, although it was only a trace, but the effect was very obvious. Immediately, a huge force was transmitted to Gu Yong's palm, making him unable to grasp this sword in an instant.

In the next moment, this spirit sword with purple qi wrapped all over its body was swept away, and then it shot rapidly behind him, and finally disappeared into the trunk of a large tree hugged by several people. There was no stagnation in the whole process, and the trunk of the tree was pierced like tofu, and there seemed to be no obstacle caused by the sword.

When the people around saw this scene, they all gasped - not only because of the sharpness of this sword, after all, its whole body was glowing with purple light, and they knew that it was a good sword at a glance. What's even more shocking is that the green steel sword in Lone Luo's hand actually resisted such a spirit sword. It was only at this moment that everyone paid attention to what was in Gu Luo's hand - a mere green steel sword, no different from an ordinary green steel sword - except for the dense lines on it.

"Could it be ......" Some knowledgeable people present thought of a possibility, although almost no one had ever seen the real secret pattern - even the lines on the Zixia Sword in Gu Yong's hand were not secret patterns in the real sense, but the secret patterns described by the rumors were indeed somewhat similar to the lines on this sword. However, most people quickly dismissed this idea - after all, no one would go to great lengths to carve such a precious secret pattern into an ordinary blue steel sword.

"There should be a secret to this loneliness!" thought to the middle-aged man with a Confucian face.

At the same time, Qingyi's beautiful eyes flickered between the beautiful eyes standing behind Lonely, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Out of the lesson just now, he no longer plans to show mercy to what he does, "Although it's not good to be heavy-handed, I still have to give Gu Yong a day." He weighed it in his heart, and then the sword in his hand spun in a circle, slashing straight at the latter.

"You dare!" Gu Yong, who had lost the Zixia Sword, was in a panic, and he actually said this sentence with a strong expression. When it reached the ears, everyone felt a burst of amusement.

But the middle-aged man behind Gu Yong saw that his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, "Er dare to erect." As he spoke, he dived forward, trying to rescue. But there is a lot of distance in between, and it is obviously too late.

And this threat obviously couldn't make Gu Luo stop, and the speed of the sword in his hand did not decrease at all, but it slashed towards the opposite side even more firmly.

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A bloody streak appeared on Gu Yong's right arm. "Ahh At this time, the middle-aged man who rushed to the rescue happened to arrive, helped her, and then pressed his left hand forward on the wound, and the light on his palm flashed, and he stopped the bleeding for him.

After he had done all this, he looked up and saw a look of indifference and loneliness standing in front of him, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?!" After that moment just now, Gu Luo had already added a few more eyes to this group of people, and when he saw this sharp look, his heart twitched.

Sure enough, the next moment, without warning, the other party suddenly rushed forward and pulled out a scimitar from behind that told him to be the size of a body.

When I saw this, the people around me were in an uproar. The lonely fall in the field was even more chilling, and the sword in his hand walked like a dragon and snake, stabbing straight towards the opponent's weakly defended position.

But he was disappointed that the other party did not dodge or dodge, and slashed straight down in a firm look, looking like there was a kind of ruthlessness that hurt both sides.

"Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, Gu Yong, the eldest young master, no matter how good his talent is, he can't compare to this seasoned middle-aged man, and it's not realistic to defend him. With a frown, he muttered for a moment, and then the tip of the sword turned, and his moves changed continuously, sweeping towards the head of the sword.

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The moment the two collided together, a touch of shock appeared on Lone Luo's face, and he felt an inexplicable fierce rush on the tip of the sword towards his palm.

- Spiritual power is released, and the ability unique to the realm of knotting and spinning.

Although the difference between the Naqi Realm and the Knotting Vortex Realm is only one level, he is not only the difference in the degree of strength, but also the characteristics of this True Yuan Release. Don't underestimate the release of spiritual power from this area, these external spiritual powers can directly rush into the enemy's meridians, destroy the meridians, and cut off the flow of true elements. In addition, only after mastering the technique of releasing spiritual power can one be able to rest and quiet skills.

Lonely Luo had heard of all the spiritual power releases, but in the process of fighting Gu Yong, he didn't find out that he used this ability, so he didn't think that the Spiral Martial Artist could use this ability.