Chapter 126: Who Will Govern Him?

The night of the full moon.

The bright moonlight flows like a waterfall in the world.

Divine Eagle Douluo took Gu Zhi to a wasteland in the Lima Plain, surrounded by lush blue and silver grass, the stars were brilliant, insects were chirping and frogs were chirping, and even the air was so moist.

"Boy, it's only been three months since I saw it, and I'm forty-seven, which is not bad." Divine Eagle Douluo put down Gu Zhi, praised him, and then dodged a hundred meters away.

"Qingfeng, Martial Soul Qingying Divine Eagle, ninety-seventh-level Sensitive Attack Department Title Douluo. Please advise! ”

You came this morning's letter in the evening, and you can't wait to deliver it?

Gu Zhi has cultivated the Eye of the Heavens, even if he encounters an extreme speed soul master of the same level, he can catch the other party's movements.

This is not to blame this Condor Douluo, who let Gu Zhi beat all seven worshippers in the first battle of the same level, and because he is a sensitive attack system lacks attack power, he only survived thirty moves, and even the two last ones in the Demon Suppression and Qianjun have survived forty moves.

This fourth-ranked Condor Douluo turned out to be the most ugly loser among the seven worshippers, and thinking about it made Condor Douluo angry.

As for Qiandaoliu, that old guy really regarded himself as a young man with a twenty-seven or eight-year-old face, opened four thirty-thousand-year soul skills, plus three gifted soul skills, and even used the angel realm, wanting to solve Gu Zhi like a devastating one.

After all, Qian Lingxue was also watching the battle at that time, and he, who was a grandfather, had to keep his great image in his granddaughter's heart.

Gu Zhi gritted his teeth and lasted for fifteen rounds, but Qiandaoliu's four thirty-thousand-year soul skills and a full body of soul bones directly wiped out all of Gu Zhi's advantages, and he was defeated after all.

If you don't wait for some water, after all, you have to rely on this senior to be a bodyguard for a period of time, Gu Zhi released the martial soul and said: "Gu Zhi, the martial soul curtain blade, the forty-seventh level strong attack system Battle Soul Sect." Please advise! ”

is also a strong attack system, a strong attack fart, when the old man soul sect was in the sect, the speed was not as fast as yours. Condor Douluo scolded in his heart, and the first four soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, but except for a pair of cyan wings on his body, there was no other change.

A must-have ability for a high-level soul master - soul skill control.

Without this hand, Title Douluo would not be able to stand.

Dealing with a hundred-year-old Titled Douluo, and he is also a ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo, even if it is a battle of the same level, Gu Zhi does not dare to take it lightly.

The first soul skill - Demon Heart Knife Prison.

The second soul skill - armed color domineering.

Fourth Soul Skill - Wind and Thunder Breath.

The moment the three amplification soul skills were activated, Gu Zhi clearly looked at the pair of cyan wings and shook for a moment, and then Condor Douluo slid over against the ground.

It's faster than the previous battle!

"Senior Qingfeng, you are not the only one who has made progress."

Gu Zhi's figure moved, and the sword that erupted was even darker than the night, and with a swing of the knife, it was like a wave of the sea, slashing out from top to bottom, and slashing towards the gliding Condor Douluo.

So fast! What a knife on point!

The Condor Douluo Tong Kong shrank, folded his hands and opened them again, pushing out a cyan spherical air mass and crashing into the oncoming sword.

The moment the blade slashed into the cyan air mass, the power of the four elements of dark gold, wind and thunder, and darkness was suddenly canceled out, and Gu Zhi felt that the curtain blade in his hand was trembling violently.

How is it possible, he has spent two and a half years practicing holding the knife, and the knife has grown with his hand, how can there be a possibility of shaking hands.

Bang!

The cyan air mass exploded, and thousands of wind blades flew out, and the two of them retreated in unison.

Zizizi......

Countless wind blades slammed into Gu Zhi's Wind and Thunder Heavenly Clothes, cutting through fine cracks and making goosebump-inducing sharp sounds.

"Wind elemental fission?"

Gu Zhi couldn't help but marvel, he just mentioned it, and this Condor Douluo was finished.

"Mere elemental fission, how can it be difficult for the old man."

Divine Eagle Douluo's wings shook and launched an offensive again, and the moment his palms were closed and opened again, a high-speed rotating and cutting elemental storm appeared in his palm, and in a cyan air mass that was less than the size of a human head, tens of thousands of wind blades were gathered.

The second speed in the world coupled with the fission of the wind element that is close to the extreme attribute, in terms of difficulty, this Condor Douluo is definitely the first person under the peerless Douluo.

Now that he can't allow himself to release water, Gu Zhi's eyes are as light as electricity, and the surging qi and blood in his body and soul power vibrate and resonate, contending with the sword momentum released around his body.

Buzz Buzz......

Gu Zhi held the curtain blade with both hands, and with a crack, all the essence and spirit exploded, cutting out an abyss that devoured everything.

The sword fell on the cyan air mass, and the sound of ten thousand birds suddenly sounded around it......

Sneering and sneering, the ten thousand wind blades exploded, and the two of them quickly retreated again.

Thousands of wind blades fell on Gu Zhi's wind and thunder heavenly clothes, tearing open gaps, and more than a dozen wind blades passed through the gaps and slashed across his face, leaving more than a dozen densely interlaced blood marks.

"Boy, if you can't hold on, you can admit defeat." Condor Douluo said and suddenly paused, and then immediately launched an attack.

The dozen or so blood marks on Gu Zhi's face were actually healing rapidly, and the moment the two collided again, the scars on his face had completely closed.

He smiled softly.

The slap in the face came faster than Condor Douluo's wind blade.

If he didn't want to get hurt, he only needed to use the armed color domineering, but in this battle, Gu Zhi couldn't afford to waste a trace of soul power, and the incomparable speed of Condor Douluo coupled with the power of wind elemental fission was enough for him to feel the pressure.

The two of them fought faster and faster, the pitch-black curtain blade like an abyss slashed down, the cyan light cluster kept exploding, and the ten thousand wind blades rubbed the air to emit firelight, and the crescent moon wind blades as bright as golden light scattered in all directions, like pieces of petals, magnificent and gorgeous.

Gu Zhi swung the knife, so fast that he was dazzled, and it was accurate to the millimeter.

But the time of Condor Douluo for a hundred years was wasted, and the conversion between his every move and style was as good as he wanted, even the Eye of the Heavens could not find the slightest flaw.

Only faster and more accurate!

Gu Zhi devoted himself to swinging the knife, and his moves became simpler and simpler, but his speed became faster and faster.

Crackling, chopping, teasing, chopping, chopping......

Unconsciously, the knife momentum released by Gu Zhi's body was materializing, and a three-inch-long blade appeared on the curtain blade, arm, chest, and thigh, and thousands of blades visible to the naked eye appeared all over his body.

A knife is swung out, and a thousand blades are combined, like a mountain and a sea, like a galaxy pouring out, like a mountain of thousands of knives to kill the opponent.

In the face of this incomparably brilliant sword, the fifth soul ring on Divine Eagle Douluo's body lit up, and the cyan air mass spread, enveloping his body, and knocking Gu Zhi away with a slight impact.

He said in a depressed tone, "Boy, you won again." ”

What the hell! The more you fight, the stronger you get!

You must know that he has relied on this hand wind elemental fission, and he has already won the three offerings and the two offerings in front of him.

When Qian Ling Xue received Gu Zhi's letter, she immediately went to the worship hall, and when she heard that Gu Zhi needed someone to protect her, Qian Daoliu held her identity and did not make a move against Title Douluo below level ninety-eight.

The other five worshippers volunteered one after another, and they all wanted to find Gu Zhi to practice, and they were ashamed, but in the end, he won the place to protect Gu Zhi with the power of a big victory.

came violently, and suffered another defeat.

Who's going to cure this kid!

Can you only win this kid with a better martial soul, a better soul ring configuration, and the blessing of the soul bones of the whole body like the eldest brother Qiandaoliu.

What is the difference between winning like that and admitting that this kid is not as good as this kid, this group of old people who sit in the worship hall just to seek a stronger realm, which one is not a high-minded and arrogant person.

"The Great Age of Genes"

Knife, Dao, the power of heaven and earth, Gu Zhi put away the knife with a thoughtful expression, and then laughed, "Thank you Qingfeng senior, I have seen the direction of the realm, and before long, I will definitely be able to perfect the realm that belongs to me." ”

Listen to this is human words?

The realm can be figured out by itself, shouldn't it be to absorb a hundred thousand year soul ring, or a powerful martial soul to come with it?

"Tell me about your thoughts, and the old man will give you a detailed reference."

In order to be able to know the mysteries of the realm, the dignified Condor Douluo could only pretend not to understand, after all, only with the realm could he break through to the level of the ninety-ninth peerless Douluo.

Don't mess with you, I only caught a trace of aura, Gu Zhi could only slowly spit out five words.

"Congenital Leader Zhou Tian."

It's something that you can understand when you take it apart, and you don't understand it at all.

Condor Douluo silently turned his back, the corners of his mouth twitching.

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