Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Three: The Tough Gu Mengchen
???? Ou Yangming's sword light did not dissipate, and it bounced violently, as if it was about to break through the barrier of the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch and give him a fatal blow.
???? Bite!
???? The Trapping Immortal Sword shrank back a point, and then slashed back at a faster speed, hitting the same point of the sword light.
???? The sword light broke off in response to the sound, and it made a sound similar to that of metal breaking.
???? The next moment!
???? The two pieces of residual light, one on the left and one on the right, cut deep marks on the table behind the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch, stretching for dozens of zhang.
Wow!
There was an uproar in heaven and earth!
"I'm defeated!"
Ou Yangming withdrew the long sword in his hand and said with a bitter face.
After speaking, Ou Yangming slowly walked towards the people in the Kendo Holy Land, clasped his fists at everyone and said, "I'm sorry everyone."
Tianyun Immortal Monarch said on the side: "Uncle Shi, it's not your fault, that Nine Lives Immortal Monarch can't help but be able to do the sword, and he is also holding the Trapping Immortal Sword, otherwise, he is not your opponent at all."
Qingyang Xianjun also said loudly: "At present, we have one win and one loss, Uncle Ouyang doesn't have to blame himself too much"
Quinoa Lu patted Ou Yangming on the shoulder and said, "The Trapping Immortal Sword is in his hand, if you try the sword dao again, how many people are his opponents?"
Ou Yangming sighed, looked at Quinoa Lu and Qingyang Immortal Monarch, and said, "Next, I'll leave it to you."
Quinoa nodded heavily and said, "I did my best."
The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch took back the Trapping Immortal Sword and walked to the side of the Moon Palace master, and said with a light smile: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life."
"Okay, next battle, I'll do it"
Gu Mengchen smiled slightly and said, "I haven't competed with others for a long time."
When everyone around saw Gu Mengchen's smile, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
How strong is Gu Mengchen's kendo?
In the entire Moon Palace, not many people knew that more than a thousand years ago, after the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch who had cultivated to the realm of the True Dao was defeated by Gu Mengchen, no one knew how strong Gu Mengchen was.
However, the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor once said that if there was a second emperor in the Eastern Immortal Court, it would be Gu Mengchen, from which it could be seen how strong Gu Mengchen was.
Gu Mengchen said, walked out slowly, saw Quinoa Lu opposite, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Quinoa senior.....
Quinoa Lu stretched out his hand, pointed to his feet and said lightly: "There are no seniors here, only opponents"
"Please!"
Gu Mengchen laughed, and then stretched out his hand.
"I'm just a little bit closer, and I'll be able to break through to the Sixth Domain."
Wen Qingye also gradually recovered from the battle between the two of them, his eyes looked at the two who were currently fighting, and his heart moved slightly, "Gu Mengchen's sword path ....."
Everyone is staring at the two of them, and each of the five battles, each of which is a pivotal battle for everyone, cannot be ignored in the slightest.
Pang Ban's eyes looked closely at Gu Mengchen in front of him, and said in a low voice: "You say, how many moves did Gu Mengchen make to defeat Quinoa Lu?"
The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch did not answer Pang Ban's words, but said: "Quinoa Lu is not an ordinary person, but the last master of the Zhuxian Sect."
Pang Ban nodded and did not speak again.
Tianjian Mountain, central.
Gu Mengchen glanced at Quinoa Lu and said lightly: "I don't like to drag mud and water, let's solve it with one move."
"Good!"
Hearing this, Quinoa Lu nodded and pulled out the sword in his hand.
Whoa!
The moment Quinoa Lu drew his sword, the surrounding true qi suddenly surged like a tide, and the terrifying momentum also climbed.
Everyone stared at the back of Quinoa, and only felt that the figure was wider and stronger than the mountains.
Kill the gods and kill the gods!
Everyone present looked at Quinoa's momentum, and they were all distracted for a while.
Qingyang Immortal Jun raised his head, condensed his eyebrows and said, "Master, it is estimated that he is not Gu Mengchen's opponent."
Tianyun Immortal Jun's face changed slightly, and he said, "Why do you say that?"
You know, now one win and one loss, if you still lose, the burden will be all in the fourth and fifth battles, Qingyang Xianjun is a little better, but the fifth battle is Wen Qingye.
Qingyang Immortal Jun frowned, and was about to speak, when an extremely dazzling light erupted in front of him.
Gu Mengchen flicked a handful of jade-colored software in his hand, and the breeze was blowing, warm and comfortable.
"A sword from the west!"
Gu Mengchen's jade arm swung, and the moving sword stunted towards the quinoa in front of him.
Buzz!
The momentum around Quinoa suddenly surged and dissipated, and his face became even more pale, and he retreated to the rear again and again.
Defeated!
Gu Mengchen defeated Quinoa Lu with one sword!
The faces of everyone in the Kendo Holy Land changed drastically, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
Tianyun Immortal Jun gasped and said, "This Gu Mengchen is so strong!"
From Fang Cai's sword move, Tianyun Immortal Monarch could clearly feel Gu Mengchen's sword path, Rao is she an Immortal Monarch, or her heart trembled, it was a kind of suffocating toughness.
Qingyang Immortal Jun shook his head and said, "Her sword path has reached the point of being unpredictable, and no one in my sword path holy land is her opponent."
Ou Yangming's eyes widened, looking at the indifferent and calm woman, and exclaimed, "Gu Mengchen is so strong, he is worthy of being a person who studied under the Immortal Immortal Monarch and the Purple Moon Immortal Emperor."
He was very aware of Quinoa's strength, and when the sword floated just now, Ou Yangming could feel that Gu Mengchen seemed to have signs of merging.
"Is there another Immortal Emperor in the Eastern Immortal Court?"
Quinoa Lu shook his head helplessly, turned around lonely, and he could also see that Gu Mengchen was not far from the Immortal Emperor.
Gu Mengchen smiled faintly, then withdrew his soft sword, turned around and walked back to the crowd in the Moon Palace.
Quinoa Lu looked at everyone and said ashamedly: "At this moment, my Kendo Holy Land has reached a desperate situation, and the next thing is up to the two of you, you don't have too much pressure, just do your best"
At this moment, with two losses and one win, the holy land of kendo seems to have reached the edge of the cliff.
Qingyang Immortal Jun took a deep breath and said, "Master, don't worry."
"Hey!"
Tianyun Immortal Monarch sighed heavily, as if all his strength had disappeared, "Even if Qingyang defeats this, so what?"
When Jian Yun heard this, he also sighed.
Yes, even if Qingyang Immortal Jun wins, the final battle is handed over to Wen Qingye, can he still win?
Wen Qingye was thinking about Gu Mengchen's sword just now, as if he hadn't heard the sighs of the general public at all.
Qingyang Xianjun and Pang Ban slowly walked to the center.
Pang Ban glanced at Qingyang Immortal Monarch and said with a smile: "Qingyang Immortal Monarch, please give me advice!"
"Please!"
Qingyang Immortal Jun stretched out his hand and said calmly.
Wen Qingye, who was standing in the distance, frowned, as if he was thinking about Gu Mengchen's sword.
Everyone around was staring at Qingyang Immortal Jun and Pang Ban, and no one noticed Wen Qingye who was contemplating.
In a trance, Wen Qingye's mind sank into the sea of his own consciousness.
In his sea of knowledge, the demeanor of Gu Mengchen's sword kept appearing.
I have to say that Gu Mengchen's sword path has surpassed the Immortal Monarch of the year, including Yueming Sword Dao and Sword Dao, both of which seem to have a slight fusion.
The more he thought about Fang Cai's battle, Wen Qingye's brows furrowed even deeper, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was struggling with something.
(End of chapter)