Gu Jinyan didn't say a word, and he didn't get angry because of the contempt from the enemy.

At this time, if you still have extra thoughts to be annoyed and angry, it is undoubtedly asking for your own death.

The frivolous romance between his eyebrows disappeared without a trace the moment he took out his sword, leaving only an extremely serious battle intent.

The left hand under the sleeve robe silently and quickly pinched out a sword duel.

The moment the sword was formed, the scale-like lines on the sword body seemed to come to life, and dazzling fire began to bloom in it, bursting with terrifying power.

The sword was pinched again, and the fire in the scale armor was like flowing water, and it quickly flowed towards the tip of the sword.

Beneath the pale fingers was a glow of molten molten that shone to the extreme.

The tip of the sword seemed to have been tempered for thousands of years in the molten slurry deep in the heart of the earth, and the red light contrasted sharply with the pale fingers.

At this moment, it was as if all the power of the Flame Scale Sword had gathered on the tip of the sword.

The blade covered in scales and armor no longer had a trace of fire flowing at this time, and it was lonely and exuding a cold metallic light.

Although the light on the tip of the sword was not large, it was extremely dazzling.

Yue'er, who looked languished and weak, was pierced by this light, and her eyes burned incomparably, and the two ghost babies jumped up one after another.

The body of the black vines broke down into countless long branches, supporting the fat head with the vine branches, blocking the scorching light for Yue'er.

The two fat and fat heads, their facial features are so painful that they have to be squeezed together.

The two ghost babies still possessed the strength of the Anlu realm, and they couldn't look directly at the light on the tip of the sword.

It is conceivable that if this sword hits the body of a strong man, it will not immediately dissolve a hole in the eye.

In the face of this amazing sword, Wu Ying stood there for a long time.

The two fingers that held the tip of the Flame Scale Sword still didn't mean to retract.

Gu Jinyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw wisps of lightning flickering between the tip of the sword and his fingers.

Purple lightning burst from his fingertips, rattling, and touching the tip of the sword that glowed like a thousand-year-old furnace, and in an instant, the sound of explosions continued to erupt.

Wu Ying's feet were still steadily stepping on the snow, although the fingertips were flashing, but the two fingers that held the Flame Scale Sword were still steady.

On the other hand, Gu Jinyan's hand holding the sword and the straight long sword in his hand trembled as if they were one.

His hand and sword, at this moment, seemed to be under great pressure together.

Gu Jinyan's expression on his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Some people, living in the midst of incomparably wonderful and powerful rumors, will find that rumors can deify some people to an outrageous point when they meet them.

In fact, this person is just an achievement with a few strengths, a little luck, and a few brilliant deeds.

Seeing a deity often raises the idea that it is better to be famous than to meet.

Before meeting this Wu Ying, in the restaurant teahouse, Gu Jinyan had never heard of the legendary life of this descendant of the Wu Yue royal family.

At that time, although he was amazed, he also had the unwilling idea of being overfamous.

And now it seems that among many celebrities, this Wu Ying is an alternative, but his real strength is far beyond the rumors!

Because there are very few strong people who can take his sword so easily with their bare hands!

Wu Ying is a very bewitching young man, although he is beautiful, he is not feminine at all.

The corners of his sword-like eyebrows were raised high, and he said with a smile of pity: "For the sake of you forcing me to use Yuan Li, I won't kill you tonight, but I have always liked to repay and repay, if you attack me, I think I want to return you with a move." ”

He said this lightly, but you must know that there are probably not many people in this world who can still stand intact in the Soul Condensing Realm that can take the next move in his hand.

Gu Jinyan was naturally very aware of this, and at such a critical juncture, his restless mouth began to have old problems again.

He smiled and said, "If I take your trick, can I leave safely with that girl?" ”

Wu Ying smiled at the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the woman who fell in the corner.

The smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes became thicker.

"You can leave safely, but she ...... I'm going to kill it!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Gu Jinyan to say any nonsense next, his attack had already come.

The two footprints under Wu Ying's body became three, and the right leg under the hem of the robe took a step forward.

An extremely simple action made Gu Jinyan's arm usher in a huge force that seemed to be able to crack his arm bones at any time.

The Flame Scale Sword in his hand made an embarrassing, piercing metallic twisting sound.

The body of the Yan Scale Sword was not very thin, but at this moment, it had been firmly clamped by Wu Ying on the tip of the sword, and his arm was pressing towards Gu Jinyan with the step forward under his feet.

The straight blade was suddenly bent into a terrifying, near-perfect arc.

The curvature of the sword could not help but make people feel that the long sword would break at any time at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, the sword finger turned backhanded, and the flat sword body turned into a sword blade, cutting straight towards Gu Jinyan's neck on the collar.

A simple counter-offensive action was completed in an instant.

Gu Jinyan, who had been in a state of full concentration on the battle, didn't even see how there was an extra footprint on the snow, and naturally he wouldn't see the sharp edge that cut straight into his neck.

Although he couldn't see it, the hot light cluster on the blade of the sword still existed under the suppression of lightning, and the terrifying high temperature hit instead, which became his best warning of the crisis.

Kick, Kick, Kick, Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Jinyan's high-quality boots stepped on the soles of his boots, and quickly retreated, leaving eight footprints deep into the black hole in the snow.

The snow is not shallow, but it is not as deep as it can be.

And these eight footprints looked deep and dark, but it was because every step Gu Jinyan took back, he had to use the power of the earth to remove the amazing power on those two fingers.

In addition to the sunken snow that was trampled on, the ground under the snow was also trampled by the sole of the boot for more than an inch!

The eight footprints represent a full eight steps on Gu Jinyan's hind legs!

And in this narrow alley, after Gu Jinyan took eight steps back, his back hit an invisible barrier.

It was the Dao Yuan Barrier that Wu Ying had set up casually.

He came in, but he couldn't get out......

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Gu Jinyan could no longer catch the power of the earth to dissolve the power of the two fingers.

The soft sound of "click" appeared in this deserted alley.

Gu Jinyan knew that it was the sound of cracks beginning to appear in his arm bones.

But for the imminent threat of the sword blade on the neck, the wound from the broken arm bone seemed so insignificant.

The strong sense of crisis made him clench his teeth and creak.

The left hand of his sword trick was continuous, the sword trick continued, the flame scales in his right hand and the sword trick in his left hand echoed each other, the light of the sword tip quickly dispersed, and the rich fire light once again spread all over the corner of the scale armor sword body.

The sword body, which was almost full of moon, let out a sound of "skull" of resistance.

The spiritual sword seemed to be affected by the owner's eagerness, and the sword body flicked outward like a carp fighting, trying to restore the appearance of a straight long sword.

However, the two fingers with the tips of the sword seem to be eternal, and the distance behind the fingers is as insurmountable as a forbidden place!

The power of the rebound between the changes of the sword technique can only hinder the speed of progress slightly.

Gu Jinyan's forehead was in a cold sweat, his breathing became short, and the speed of his left hand became more and more rapid, and the afterimages continued.

"......

The sword body struggled to resist, constantly hitting wildly between Wu Yingzhong's index fingers, making a mournful sound of metal colliding.

Although it had little effect, it didn't force a single point back, but it finally slowed down the advancing sharp edge so that he could have a little time to catch his breath.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jinyan stopped pinching.

The sword finger in his left hand lightly tapped towards the dantian qi sea in his lower abdomen, and then he saw his whole body robe surging and bulging.

The skin under the clothes became red all over, as if blood would spurt out of the pores of your skin at any moment!

The continuous hand duel stopped, and the sharp edge was unstoppable in Gu Jinyan's red flesh.

Wu Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, and at the moment when the red blood stained the tip of the sword, the flowing fire light on the Flame Scale Sword suddenly became boiling!

(ps: There is a big brother who said that Wu Ying is very pretending, but I don't think so...... The recent subscription and monthly pass results have touched the good students of Beibei, and I would like to thank you for your support and bow. ）