Chapter 312: A Sword
Long Zaijiang looked at Gu Wen and glanced into the hall twice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
As a swordsman, once he entered the combat state, Long Jae-jiang completely calmed down and began to judge the situation and find the best way to attack in the shortest possible time.
With Long Zaijiang's eyes, he could naturally see that Gu Wen's martial arts level only looked like level 72, which was barely an intermediate-level hero. Gu Wen has never seen this posture at the moment. Although the posture is quite atmospheric, Long Zaijiang can naturally see that this is basically a showcase.
But a fancy non-professional mid-level hero, four years ago, he was able to defeat the white snow swordsman Chang Zaichuan.
Although Chang Zaichuan is in the eyes of Long Zaijiang, he can't get on the platform at all, but he is also a disciple of the outer sect of Xuanbing Palace, and now he has cultivated to level 85.
In other words, Gu Wen's combat power is unlikely to be just in front of him. And when Gu Wen entered the door just now, he easily blocked his own sword. Even if it was just a sword in his hand, it also showed that Gu Wen had the strength to fight with him.
Long Zaijiang's vigilance in his heart increased by one point.
Looking carefully at the hall, there is no ambush in the hall. Although there were some aura fluctuations outside the back door, there were no masters among them. But this hall is a natural confinement.
You must know that the Flying Snow Liantian Sword in Long Zaichuan's hand is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and its power is extremely great. As long as you exert three points of power, you can easily destroy the Wenying building in front of you.
Gu Wen wanted to fight against himself in this hall, obviously to suppress his superiority in weapons. Although Long Zaijiang's swordsmanship has advanced to the great level, it is still not complete in detail.
Gu Wenyin made a move in the hall, once he broke any bottles and cans, he would lose.
Long Zaijiang sighed secretly: "Good plan." I used a spiritual weapon to fight, which originally seemed advantageous, but in a limited space, a powerful weapon became a burden. This Gu Wen seems to be bare-handed, but it is actually more convenient to perform, but it is actually taking advantage. ”
"Gu Wen this person, his scheming is deep and should not be underestimated. ”
Long Zaijiang flipped his wrist, held the long sword in his arms, and slid lightly under his feet, putting on a non-trivial shelf, which looked extremely cautious.
Gu Wen didn't know that Long was like a great enemy in Jiang's heart. He chose this place to do it just for convenience. Anyway, with real skills, I can't stand a sword.
However, with the use of "two dragons grabbing pearls" and "transferring flowers and trees", with the level of intermediate or even top real people, it is only a matter of minutes to crush a heroic top dragon in Jiang, and Gu Wen is very determined.
The dragon held the sword in his arms in the river, his breath was calm, and he slowly approached Gu Wen with small steps under his feet.
Xiao Ying's eyes flickered, and she quietly retreated to the corner of the house with a red face. Happiness came so suddenly, Xiao Ying still has a feeling of being in a fog.
As for Long Zaijiang's challenge, Xiao Ying didn't pay much attention to it. There are not many people who know the secrets that Gu Wen can explode, and Xiao Ying happens to be one of them. can see Gu Wen, who has always "convinceed people with virtue", fighting with masters for herself, Xiao Ying's sense of happiness has become stronger and stronger.
Although Gu Wen had a bottom in his heart, he didn't dare to relax. Although the explosive talent skill is against the sky, after all, it needs to be triggered. If you are too careless to be cut down by someone, it can be regarded as a big joke across the world.
It's just that although this virtual step is beautiful, it can't be exercised. Otherwise, if you show your left palm and your right palm, it will become a Xinjiang dance. So Gu Wen stared at Long Zaijiang intently, standing still.
The dragon strode forward in a serpentine shape in the river, and with each step, the momentum converged by one point. Even the flying snow and the cold light on the Heavenly Sword gradually blunted, and the sword body gradually turned from almost transparent to snow-white.
By the time the dragon arrived in front of Gu Wen in Jiangxing, his momentum had completely converged. Long Zaijiang took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, like holding a weight of ten thousand catties, and slashed at Gu Wen head-on.
The sword was slow, silent, and had no name for the move, like a childish scratching sand.
But if there is a sword master here, he will definitely exclaim loudly: "This sword has returned to its roots, the way of the sword is subtle, and although the essence of the sword intent cannot be exhausted, there are eight or nine points of light." ”
The dragon drew a sword in Jiang, and suddenly a trace of joy surged in his heart:
It turned out that in the past few years, he had relied too much on the power of the Feixue Liantian Sword itself, and he had not really figured out the subtleties of the sword.
Today, under the deliberate suppression, he unexpectedly broke through the barrier that had plagued him for a long time and began to step into the realm of consummation.
As soon as the realm was broken, it was a flat river after that. It only takes a few months of training to advance to the Great Perfection, and then you can break through to the real person and advance towards the extremely powerful Sword Cultivator Sword Immortal.
"What an honor Gu Wen should be to be able to defeat under this sword that breaks through the mundane!" Long Zaijiang sighed, and his shot became more stable.
It's a pity that Gu Wen didn't feel so honored. Although Long Zaijiang's sword was slow, Gu Wen felt an itch on his eyebrows, as if this sword was destined to be slashed at the center of his eyebrows.
Gu Wen was suddenly unhappy: "What are you doing, what are you doing? Although I mainly rely on my talent, of course, I still have to rely on my face when I can rely on it. ”
Talent conversion, "grafting", level 156 real people are instantly baked. Under the rage, the entire Wenying building seemed to tremble slightly. True qi condensed and indestructible, Gu Wen waved his sleeves away, and the sleeves of his robe were patting on the blade of Long Zaijiang's sword.
Long Zaijiang's sword aura is implicit but not revealed, and the law is rigorous, implying the opportunity of heaven and earth. Gu Wen's sleeve strength is not pure, flawed everywhere, and extremely rough. However, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi induced by the 156-level True Yuan was a big level higher than the peak Gang Qi quality of Long Zaijiang.
In addition to speed, strength, agility, endurance, and nerve reaction speed, the level of crushing also includes the strength of the body, and more importantly, the difference in core strength.
The power of skin and flesh is not as good as essence blood, the power of essence and blood is not as good as Gang Qi, the power of Gang Qi is not as good as the true yuan, and there are more immortal elements above the true yuan. This kind of difference between large classes is usually not something that can be filled by weapons and combat skills.
So Long Zaijiang could only be defeated.
The Hidden Blades intersected, with only a muffled sound. Gu Wen's sleeves were protected by the ink qi of the mid-level True Yuan level, and it was extremely strong, and even though the Heavenly Sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon, it could not be cut off.
Fortunately, the Feixue Liantian Sword was not ordinary, and it was hit by the Wanjun True Yuan contained in Gu Wen's sleeve, and it was not bent, but layers of ripples rippled on the spine of the sword like snow.
But Long Zaijiang was not so lucky. Like a praying mantis being hit head-on by a speeding ironclad chariot, he spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and then flew out upside down as if he had been shot out by a siege crossbow.
All the way through the hall, flew out of the Wenying Hall, and then plunged into the pile of ice roses in the square. Hundreds of roses carved from ice crystals suddenly shattered.
The ice crystals were scattered and splashed in all directions, like ten thousand needles in unison, and the onlookers all screamed and dodged, and there was a danger of disfigurement if they moved slowly.
By the time the dust cleared, the entire huge ice sculpture made of ice roses had collapsed, burying Long Zaijiang in it.
In the hall, Gu Wen defeated the enemy with one sleeve, but there was no joy. Relying on the rank to crush is like a strong man beating a baby, which is really not a skill. To make matters worse, due to the lack of fine control of power, most of the hall felt like a hurricane had blown through it, and it was messy.
Crystal chandeliers, screens, museum cabinets, murals, carpets, tables and chairs were all washed away by the vitality and shattered. Even the walls of the white stone have been cut off by one layer.
Gu Wen looked back at Xiao Ying in embarrassment. Xiao Ying also looked at him funny, and held her wind-blown hair with her hands, revealing two white arms, showing even more beautiful curves.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my hand was heavy for a while," Gu Wen said with a dry smile.
"It's okay, the decoration fee is not too expensive, it's just right to use your dry stock dividends" Xiao Ying tightened her long hair with a hairpin and replied with a smile.
Looking out of the door, Xiao Ying frowned slightly and said:
"Why do you hit him so hard? No matter how you say that Long Gongzi is not a bad person, and he is kind to me, it is too much to treat him like this. ”
"Besides, you also need to take into account the adults behind Long Gongzi. ”
Gu Wen said: "Don't worry, I left my hand, Long Shaoxia should be fine." ”
Xiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak. Suddenly, a burst of crazy laughter came from the square outside the door. (To be continued.) )