Volume 2 Chapter 22 The Purple-clothed Boy Gong Rui I
The folding fan swirled and danced, the fan bone stabbed, and the ten steel bones were deep and cold, and the cold mangs were inch-inch, attacking the Zhantai sword.
Gong Rui has murderous intent, ruthlessly, and makes ruthless moves, forcing him to be critical.
The fan bones are like swords, cutting through the sky, whining, like the roar of nine ghosts, and the sharp twelve bone swords exude a metallic luster that makes people's hearts palpitate, and they are extremely fast and terrifying.
Gong Rui's arm twisted, folding fan opening and closing, constantly changing moves, in the blink of an eye, every change was full of murderous intent, straight to the key point of the Zhantai Sword.
The foot of the Zhantai sword moved suddenly, like a spirit monkey, twisting its body, stretching its limbs, moving leisurely and easily, quickly avoiding six attacks, and then holding the sword with both hands.
Shout!
"Kill!"
Zhantai Jian had no fear in his heart, it was for Jian'er, and after a pause, he stepped forward to meet him, and the swordsman moved forward bravely.
"Bang Bang 、、、"
The two swords split the folding fan and put it in the air, and the long sword and fan bone rubbed against each other, making a sonorous sound.
Everyone was stunned and surprised, this situation was shocking!
The strength of the Zhantai sword made everyone frightened, but under Gong Rui's hands, they were tired of coping, such a situation was beyond their imagination, this penniless young man in purple was able to press the Zhantai sword, which made people feel very unreal.
On the other side, Gong Rui was surprised, but he was just a swordsman, and he was able to avoid his several killing moves and counterattack two moves, which was a bit incredible!
Although he didn't use all his strength, he could hit with a fan, and his arms vibrated and his hand was nearly two thousand strength, and it was not a problem to crack stones and crush gold under the blow, how could this kind of huge force be borne by ordinary people, enough to fight like killing crocodiles.
With a gloomy face, it seems that he still underestimated the Zhantai Sword, and he couldn't help but have a little more seriousness in his eyes, even if he has a different talent and proud divine power, there are few people in the world who are outstanding, and he has to pay attention to it.
"Huh!"
The purple-clothed boy Gong Rui snorted softly, his face darkened, the corners of his mouth sneered, and the beams of light in his eyes burst out, like two lightning bolts, he exhaled and opened his voice, with murderous intent on his face, waved his arms, and attacked in a row.
"Kill!"
Zhantai sword shouted angrily in his mouth, frantically out of the sword, not avoiding any attack from the purple-clothed boy Gong Rui, the long sword was as fast as a storm, the sword light overflowed, and it tilted away in pieces, one after another, the miserable white sword rays, tearing the sky, whistling, like a hell ghost roar, making people feel horrified.
The purple-clothed boy Gong Rui suddenly retreated, his face sank to the extreme, this deadly way of playing is really not advisable, even if he wins, he can't avoid the damage, and he secretly scolded in his heart, "Damn swordsman, I don't care about my life!"
Although the purple-clothed boy Gong Rui retreated, it did not end there, its speed was extremely fast, such as a dragon churning, a tiger jumping, dodging to avoid the attack of the Zhantai sword, and at the same time the moves in his hand continued, holding a fan to slap, and the long sword collided in one place, "bang", and the long sword shook open.
With a step on his feet, the purple-clothed boy Gong Rui instantly rushed into a few steps, his speed was not as fast, it was not like a mortal person in this realm, and he landed in front of the Zhantai sword in the blink of an eye, and he was like a purple-clothed god between the ups and downs, landing in the world, and he already had extraordinary momentum.
"Drink!"
The chaotic sword was like water, becoming more and more dense, and the Zhantai sword shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed rapidly, so that it had a bit of a net.
It's a pity that after all, it was a hasty counterattack, and the sword net seemed to be impenetrable, but it was actually full of holes.
"How could it be?
The heavenly boy suddenly screamed, pointed at the Zhantai sword in horror, and danced with his hands and his face in disbelief.
"Isn't that 、、、 the sword moves of those people?
People were shocked, as soon as this move of Zhantai Sword came out, it shocked people's hearts, this is too unbelievable, how long has it been?
This is really jaw-dropping, such an understanding is hard to find for thousands of years!
"Sure enough, I underestimated you, if I really want you to gain power, maybe I'll really have a headache, but that's the end of it!"
Gong Rui, a purple-clothed boy, said to himself, the understanding shown by Zhan Tai Jian has made his status in Gong Rui's heart continue to rise, and its importance is almost no less than that of Qin Bufan.
If before, it was dispensable to kill or not kill the Zhantai Sword, then now it is listed as a must-kill list, although he is confident, but he does not want to leave such a high-potential enemy, if he can kill it in time, he will not leave any leeway.
His eyes were cold, his hand turned, the fan opened, and the twelve bone swords were raised, and they slashed down violently, and the twelve metal bone swords that exuded a cold luster seemed to be fused together, slashing at a full moon knife on the sword light net.
"Poof"
The net shattered, the sword light spread, and the sword figure of the Zhantai was revealed, falling under the attack distance of the purple-clothed boy Gong Rui, and he would not hesitate to seize the opportunity, the purple-clothed young man deceived recently, his face was cruel, and he said sharply, "What is not as good as pigs and dogs, dare to be my enemy?"
With a wave of his hand, the folding fan rotated, turning into a round blade and cutting towards the head of the Zhantai sword.
Zhantai Sword's face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of brightness, he snorted coldly, put down his resistance, opened his body, held the long sword in his right hand, and stabbed Gong Rui hard, this sword was fast, ruthless, and accurate, pointing directly at Gong Rui's heart, if it was true, he would definitely die.
At this moment, Gong Rui was in mid-air, cutting down the blade, if he didn't stop, he would definitely cut off the head of the Zhantai sword, but that amazing sword would also pierce through himself and kill him through the heart.
This scene, everyone watching was terrified, the strength of Gong Rui, and the ruthlessness of the Zhantai Sword made them avoid it.
"Qiang"
The gold and iron hit, the brittle body was bright, Gong Rui's eyelids trembled, his face palpitated, his left hand was raised, holding a ruler-long dagger, the dagger was black, and it looked plain, but with a wave, the blade of the dagger lit up with a trace of clear light, and the long sword was cut in two with a bang, but the black dagger was not damaged at all.
The eyelids of everyone who saw this result jumped, and the Zhantai Sword was in the hands of the powerful Gong Rui, and the parry was clumsy, but the counterattack that broke out in an instant was a shock to others, a trade-off when it was in danger, a killing move in the corner, a specialized attack angle, and an accurate attack time.
not only amazed everyone, but also frightened Gong Rui.
If you weren't prepared, I'm afraid that you would have become a corpse at this moment, lying on the ground and no one caring.
The Zhantai Sword held the broken sword in its arms, slammed it open, and stabbed Gong Rui in the cheek, decisive and fierce, so close that it was extremely dangerous.
Gong Rui bent his head to avoid, his body was in the air, his left leg kicked forward directly, and he stepped on the face of the Zhantai Sword, bringing up a momentum, although he was in a hurry, he did not see the slightest panic, and his movements were natural, like flying swallows in the air.
"Bang"
The Zhantai Sword blocked with its left arm, making a dull loud noise, and its body retreated, hitting a big tree, and the leaves of the big tree flew wildly, falling in pieces, like an autumn wind sweeping by.
"What a powerful force!"
Everyone showed a look of disbelief, they knew very well that Zhan Tai's sword skills were amazing, and their strength was extremely great, although they only shot three or two times, they had already killed everyone's hearts.
In the past, the killing star who was full of bones under the sword was pressed and beaten at this moment, and he was almost powerless to fight back, which was really shocking.