Nangong Ling entered a state of unity of human and sword at this moment, which was very rare for a martial artist who entered the martial arts with a sword.

He slowly raised his sword, pointed it directly at Gu Shun with the tip of his sword, and said in a calm and powerful tone: "The next move will be a lore." ”

Gu Shun was full of interest in the special state of the unity of human and sword, "Oh, I would like to learn a lesson, looking at the appearance of you being killed." ”

Seeing that the two were-for-tat and did not give in to each other, Nangong Yue hoped that Gu Shun would not continue to compete, after all, the unity of human and sword was equivalent to opening a matchless.

Although Gu Shun was far superior to him in the skillful use of sword moves, but with Nangong Ling's strength and speed greatly enhanced by the integration of human swords, the victory or defeat had obviously become a one-sided abuse.

Now that Nangong Ling is at her most excited, if she makes any radical moves during the competition and hurts Gu Shun, she, as a master, will be to blame.

Unexpectedly, in the face of Nangong Yue's dissuasion, Gu Shun just smiled and said, "Master don't worry, just by this level, he is not my opponent." ”

After speaking, Gu Shun resolutely stepped forward with his sword, and the snow bamboo sword also exuded a trace of white turbulence.

Nangong Ling couldn't help but look at the two apprentices in front of him, the same overconfidence, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Because the growth experience of the two was too smooth and they hardly encountered any setbacks, the two of them are like two sharp and angular diamonds, and they need reality and failure to tell them what awe is.

Boom –

Thunder flashed in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops poured down.

The two of them each held their swords, like sculptures standing in the rain, and let the rain fall on their bodies, and the rain slid over the blade of the bamboo sword and dripped down the tip of the sword.

The atmosphere is becoming more and more dull and depressing, although neither side has drawn swords, but the battle of battle spirit and strength has begun invisibly.

Above the heads of the two of them, the steaming power and sword intent each condensed two fierce beasts.

Nangong Ling's strength turned into an eagle, the eagle soared into the sky, sharp and fierce; The giant tiger above Gu Shun's head, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the beasts were terrified.

Nangong Yue only felt the spilled power of countless collisions, blowing on her face like a strong wind, she couldn't believe that this was just a scene produced by the competition between the two children.

At the moment when another thunder sounded, Nangong Ling's figure moved.

I saw that his figure was as fast as aiming at his prey, and he swooped down as an eagle, and his sword body turned into eagle claws, grabbing towards Gu Shun.

Wherever the snow bamboo sword passed in his hand, the sword shadow was like weaving, and the sword that was still very difficult to lift just now was in Nangong Ling's hand at this moment, as if it had no weight, swinging the sword and picking thorns, moving like a rabbit, fast as the wind.

Gu Shun's eyes were fixed on the sword he swung, he took a deep breath, and then slashed it as he did just now.

Nangong Ling had already suffered a loss once, and it was impossible for him to trip over the same trick twice. Just when Gu Shun's sword was about to stab over, his sword move quickly changed, and the sword momentum changed from straight stabbing to downward pressure, and he slashed towards Gu Shun with force.

Gu Shun also changed his moves almost at the same time, and raised the sword that was originally thrown out.

I only heard a dull sound explode, and the blades of the two snow bamboo swords struck together, and the strength was suddenly released, and where the two swords touched, sparks of friction and interlacing flashed.

Nangong Ling let out a loud shout and suppressed it downward with all his might, Gu Shun's wrist was holding the sword in one hand, and he suddenly felt a huge pressure.

His sword belongs to the backhand to meet the attack, and the power release is not sufficient, and with the backhand pick-up, the sword is in the lower hand position, and the power is stronger.

Gu Shun's sword gradually moved downward, as if it was about to be unable to support it.

When Nangong Yue saw this scene, she immediately pinched a sweat for Gu Shun, now Nangong Lingren's sword is one, her aura is wide open, and she is at the peak of her best condition, in terms of strength and experience, Gu Shun is good enough to be able to block this sword.

Just when she wanted to step forward and end this competition.

Gu Shun, who slowly received the sword in front of him, suddenly exerted his strength, and pulled the sword out of Nangong Ling's sword violently, and at the same time took advantage of the fact that his sword body lost support and fell downward, Gu Shun immediately adjusted the position of the sword with his backhand, pointed at the ground with the tip of the sword, and with the help of the reaction force, his feet rose into the air, dodging the sword that Nangong Ling slashed over.

The situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, and before Nangong Ling's sword could be withdrawn, Gu Shun's sword had already been pulled out of the ground and stabbed out from the air.

Nangong Ling immediately retreated, dodging Gu Shun's sword and distancing himself from him.

However, this just fulfilled Gu Shun's idea, and his retreat also meant that the third move was also taken by Gu Shun.

At this moment, Gu Shun landed steadily, and his position was exactly the same as the position at the beginning, while Nangong Ling was unstable because of his sudden retreat, and he took two steps back in embarrassment at the moment.

"I've given up three moves, but unfortunately you still haven't been able to let me move the place, and it seems that it's useless to give you a chance." Gu Shun shook his head and said in his heart.

Nangong Yue was about to step forward to stop the footsteps of the two when she suddenly stepped back, and Gu Shun's outstanding performance made her overjoyed.

In particular, the way he handled sword moves calmly and his ability to improvise made her admire.

Although Gu Shun is younger than Nangong Ling Zhuban, his handling of sword moves is delicate and not like a novice who has just arrived.

If Nangong Ling's first move is out of order, then the remaining two moves are all high-quality moves, if she can block it, although she is sure to repel it, it is difficult to be like Gu Shun, who is very beautiful to dissolve it while still being able to stand still.

Not to mention, Nangong Ling only made a move with Gu Shun after opening the special state of human and sword integration. But even so, he is still not Gu Shun's opponent, Gu Shun's talent and actual combat ability can be called terrifying.

Seeing that his master was staring at that kid again and nodding his head, Nangong Ling was annoyed and ashamed, and completely broke the defense.

He rushed up with his sword, and his sword moves were frequent, vowing to make Gu Shun pay the price.

At this moment, the strong sense of shame and anger had overwhelmed him, and the state of unity of man and sword was interrupted.

Eight years of cold and summer, thousands of days and nights with the sword as his companion, his pride does not allow him to lose here, his swordsman creed does not lose the word, he still has revenge to revenge, must not lose.

Nangong Ling held the bamboo sword in his hand and swung it towards Gu Shun desperately.

The swords of the two collided violently again, and in the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for several rounds.

The swords on both sides were as fast as phantoms, flying up and down, staggering and colliding.

In Nangong Yue's gaze, the two of them frequently changed their sword moves, attacking and defending many times, and the sword shadows were continuous, and the intensity was even more intense than just now.

Nangong Ling's sword intent was awe-inspiring, the sword danced in the autumn wind, the silver light rose suddenly, like rippling water, entangled, and like a fire tree and silver flower, brilliant and fast, the sharp sword intent turned into a soaring eagle, towards Gu Shun.

Gu Shun opened the bow left and right, attacking or defending, with ease, the sword in his hand was like a swimming snake, wandering all over his body, and every time he could block Nangong Ling's sword moves just right, he was sensitive and did not lose details.

In the continuous attack and defense, Gu Shun was also constantly sharpening his swordsmanship, and the illusory sword intent slowly condensed.

Originally, in the face of Nangong Ling's flawed moves, Gu Shun could have been able to kill with one blow a long time ago, but with Nangong Ling's good sparring partner, Gu Shun naturally had to make good use of it.

He used most of the Nangong sword he learned, tested his actual combat ability, and quickly sharpened his swordsmanship skills.

The sky was stormy, the swords of the two were getting faster and faster, the original sword duel had turned into a fight, Nangong Ling couldn't attack for a long time, and his mentality became more and more anxious, resulting in more and more omissions and flaws in the sword moves.

pursued too much to break through the opponent's defense, but ignored his own defense, and was slashed by Gu Shun's sword in a row, embarrassed.

Seeing that the competition was about to get out of control, Nangong Yue immediately stepped in to stop it.