Chapter 369: Kendo is indeed not my strong point (ask for subscriptions, rewards)

The reason why Gu Er showed all his cultivation was because the old man in front of him had the strength and qualifications to let him cultivate all of them.

Except for the Battle Blood Demon, even the Holy Witch Sect Demon God Projection couldn't make Gu Er take it to heart.

But at this moment, this old man is fully qualified to let Gu Er fight with all his might.

The old man's heart, will, and perseverance in pursuing the way of the sword, although he was a little stubborn, made Gu Er feel a sense of admiration.

Otherwise, Gu Er would not have accepted this old man's challenge.

The old man has been immersed in kendo for dozens of years, and his sword intent is not ordinary.

The scimitar slashed, and a huge crack in the void seemed to tear the sky apart.

In the fierceness, with the indomitable momentum that a sword holder should have.

The scimitar sword aura was dozens of feet, almost stronger than the sword momentum that Gu Er cast.

With a single blow, the two sword qi immediately collided violently.

The entire mountain cliff immediately hung up with a sword intent wind.

The air turned into a sharp sword.

Countless blood-colored swords collided with scimitars.

There was a bang, and it shook the heavens and the earth.

The void between the two of them seemed to be shattered by sword intent, a fragmented mess.

The two of them struck, and the bloody sword qi fell slightly into the downwind.

The sword intent was destroyed in an instant, and Gu Er's whole person also retreated two or three steps away, and a solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The two stood in the air at the same time, staring at each other.

The old man was dressed in a black samurai suit, his cloudy eyes bloomed with a ray of excitement, and he shook his head slightly and sighed: "Kendo, it's not your looks, show your true skills!"

Gu Er also shook his head and laughed at himself: "Kendo is indeed not my strong point!"

The doppelganger Gu Er's self-perception is relatively clear, and he knows in his heart that this doppelganger is refined using the body of the blood demon, and what it carries is also the inheritance of the Breath of Nature, which is forcibly blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

When refining this clone, the deity did not teach the Chaos Blue Lotus Sword Technique to this clone.

Therefore, the clone's kendo attainments are thousands of miles different from the deity.

Gu Er also understood that his value as a doppelganger would be extinguished sooner or later.

Therefore, from beginning to end, the doppelganger Gu Er did not ask the deity to teach him the Chaos Qinglian Sword Technique.

Although he didn't specialize in swordsmanship, he had much more knowledge than this old man.

After all, Wannian Immortal Venerable was not made for nothing, he had eaten more salt than everyone in this world had ever drunk.

Then, in Gu Er's demonic pupils, a touch of blood suddenly appeared, and the momentum of the whole person became even more demonic, and there was a hint of seriousness in his voice: "Dao is a good way of swords, but it is not suitable for you!"

From the beginning, he was not recognized, and when Gu Er said such a thing again, the old man immediately couldn't stand it.

There was a slight fluctuation in my mood.

He always firmly believes that the kendo he cultivates is the most suitable kendo for him.

"Fight again!

The old man's eyes were cold, but there was an arrogant attitude in his bones, "Take the second sword of the old decay!"

The scimitar dances, the sky and the earth change, and the two blades roar.

On the cliff, the knife wind is raging, piercing and hurting people.

The old man stood in the air, his hair scattered, and the scimitar stabbed straight out of the air.

An incomparable sword aura, through the scimitar, directly sprayed out, piercing the void, producing a piercing roar: "Volley Thorn"!

The old man named it so.

This thorn, worthy of its name, does have the potential to pierce the void.

Gu Er's face was solemn, and his cultivation at the end of the Jin Dan suddenly erupted, his body was surrounded by blood mist, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, and the five fingers of his blood-colored fist thumped.

It roared like a bullet coming out of the chamber of a gun.

The fist blasted out, and the blood-colored arm was like an infinitely extended rubber pillar, and in an instant, it met the sword qi that burst out of the old man.

The fist slammed out, and the void shattered directly, making a clicking sound that was deafening.

Rumble!

The two collided with each other, and the momentum was magnificent.

It was as if a devastating hurricane had hung over the entire cliff.

The rock seemed to have been peeled off in an instant, and a thick layer had been removed.

Rubble flew across the sky, scattering in all directions.

This time it was struck, and Gu Er had a slight upper hand.

After all, the blood demon body is more important than hardness.

What Gu Er used was to defeat hundreds of people with strength and break through.

You're tough, I'm tougher than you.

After this blow, the corners of both of their mouths overflowed with blood stains, their internal organs were seriously injured, and their bodies flew out.

But Gu Er stopped seven zhang away, while the old man hovered over the cliff ten zhang away, making a judgment up and down!

With this blow, the old man's cloudy eyes and pupils shrank a few times, revealing a frightened expression, but instead of retreating, his fighting spirit became stronger.

In the void, the old man slowly closed his eyes, and the scimitar in his hand was released.

But the scimitar was around him, spinning rapidly, and he couldn't see the trajectory at all.

The old man is gathering momentum, gathering momentum for the last sword!

However, after seeing this, Gu Er's eyes were solemn, but he shook his head slightly.

The figure flickered, and the red robe swayed, turning into an afterimage.

There was no way for the old man to launch the third sword, and Gu Er's whole person had already flown over.

But the afterimage instantly turned into a wisp of blood light, as if the whole person had evaporated from the world, and what was left in the air was just a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist emitted a rich red glow, and it instantly arrived in front of the old man, surrounding the old man.

If you look closely, you can see that in the blood mist, one after another hideous blood-colored heads are dancing with teeth and claws in the blood mist, and their expressions are extremely fierce, with a strong bloodthirsty crisis.

As the red light suddenly rose, countless blood-colored heads grew into mouths and tore towards the old man in the middle with his eyes closed.

This is the unique attribute of the blood demon's body, which transforms the god with blood and forms countless blood god sons, which is somewhat similar to the escape method of the Shura clan.

It's just that Gu Er used this kind of blood god son in his offensive means. And it was his very blood demon body, the strongest blow.

At this moment, the entire cliff sky seemed to be rendered blood-colored, showing a crimson appearance.

Thousands of miles away, you can feel the bloody aura here!

However, as the blood-colored heads of all the Blood God Sons attacked, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, a strong sword intent burst out.

"The third sword, nameless!"

The old man's chapped lips squirmed slowly, and he spat out five words.

It was the strongest blow of his life, and he had never performed it in more than 50 years.

Because...... No one could let him cast the third sword.

The people who have seen his second sword no longer exist in this world, except for Gu Er!

The scimitar was slowly raised and slashed, and the two movements were very slow.

But the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still, and even the rough sea seemed to have calmed down at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this sword!

A sword slashed out, and there was no sound, no movement.

But all the blood mist on the cliff exploded at this moment, as if it was exploding from the middle.

In an instant, the blood mist dissipated, and Gu Er appeared on the cliff, although the red robe around him was undamaged, it turned into a dark red color as if it was stained with blood.

And Gu Er's entire demonic face was also like dead ashes, dying, and his vitality was rapidly dissipating.

But Gu Er stood proudly, and spit out a sentence indifferently:

"There are no swords, why do you have to limit yourself to three swords!"

"You didn't win!" The old man was not much better, there was no intact flesh and blood around him, he was barely half-kneeling with a scimitar in both hands, and smiled sadly, "However, the old man lost."

Let's go to the third watch today, Ji Niu went to sleep, and the students rested early

(End of chapter)