Chapter 241: Sword Intent Condensing Sword
Chu Xiuru looked at Gu Shun's appearance of holding a feather duster, and chuckled: "Shun'er should throw away the feather duster, I'll give you this peachwood sword."
But first of all, this sword is used by your father to ward off evil spirits in the town house here, be careful when you use it, don't break the sword for your father. ”
"No, Mother, I'll use this enough. I'm going to show you that a feather duster is sometimes better than a wooden sword. ”
Gu Shun naturally would not accept the sword given by her mother, and it could be seen from her mother's tone that she was not afraid of the swordsmanship used by Gu Shun at all.
When you are in battle, your weapon is taken away by the opponent, and the opponent returns it to you, which is an insult to the swordsman.
Swordsmanship can not only be used on swords, today he wants to let his mother have a good experience, as long as a swordsman has a sword in his heart, everything in the world is a sword, this is the great freedom of Hongchen refining his heart.
Chu Xiuru gently put the peachwood sword in her hand on the ground, and then kicked forward with her foot, and the wooden sword reached Gu Shun's feet.
Gu Shun gently bent down and picked up the wooden sword and put it on the shelf behind him.
Chu Xiuru nodded secretly at Gu Shun's performance, this child still has a bit of his father's appearance in terms of personality, the arrogant brave man turned his back to her, strolling in the afterglow of the sunset, this was the moment when Chu Xiuru, who came to the Central Plains incognito to inquire about the news, was tempted by Gu Fan.
Gu Shun, who is now standing in front of him, has a softness between his eyebrows and eyes and a resolute and persistent personality, which is so similar to Gu Fan back then, that Chu Xiuru's heart, which was originally unable to penetrate a trace of light, was gradually tolerated by the warm sun.
In an instant, Chu Xiuru was a little distracted.
Gu Shun did not hesitate at all, and the moment he put down the wooden sword, the hand holding the feather duster quickly raised and rushed towards Chu Xiuru.
The brown-red chicken feathers on the feather duster are instilled with strength, and they are all erect, like an immortal bird soaring in the fire.
Gu Shun didn't do any bells and whistles or use any blinding sword moves, and he directly pulled over the real move, bringing the speed and speed of Nangong's sword technique to the extreme.
Suddenly~
only heard a crisp whipping sound, and the wooden stick under the feather duster was pumped into Chu Xiuru's hand.
Although Chu Xiuru was distracted just now, Gu Shun's swift and fierce move was still blocked by her.
Gu Shun was afraid that the feather duster would be snatched away by Chu Xiuru, so he immediately pulled back and pulled the feather duster back from Chu Xiuru's hand.
Looking at the red mark on his hand, although he had the strength to protect it, this move still brought a lot of impact to Chu Xiuru.
Judging from the amount of strength contained in this move alone, Gu Shun's current strength can completely reach the level of the early stage of strength.
And just now, in order to prevent this move, she also inadvertently used the power above the strength of the martial artist, and Gu Shun solved a move.
When Gu Shun relied on his speed and Chu Xiuru to get distracted, he couldn't get an advantage, which made him more cautious about the next moves, after all, his mother hadn't really made a move yet, and he had to beware of Chu Xiuru's sudden attack during the attack, so Gu Shun didn't continue to attack with a feather duster, but watched from the sidelines.
"What's the matter, Shun'er, I'm tired just after looking for two moves, if you don't attack again, I'm going to make a move."
Gu Shun turned the feather duster in his hand with one hand, as if he was feeling the degree of the weapon in his hand.
The feather duster was like a phoenix fluttering its wings in Gu Shun's hands, and the birds flew away, and every chicken feather burst out with a little bit of strength and brilliance.
'Right now. ’
As soon as Gu Shun thought of this, a strong step stepped forward quickly, and the Xianbei footwork of Tengyun Driving the Fog still had the attribute of collision in the movement of the telling, only to see Gu Shun full of strength, the feather duster in his hand was like a thin sword transformed into a flying feather, and the rounded bamboo handle was faintly flashing with the sharp sword edge of Sen Bai.
Nangong Sword Technique records that the sword in the swordsman's hand is never limited to shape and material, even if it is a broken sword with a half-handle, a leather bag, or even a blade of grass folded on the side of the road, it can become the carrier of sword intent, and perform unparalleled sword moves.
Chu Xiuru's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the feather duster that Gu Shun had chopped.
The blade of the sword on the feather duster made Chu Xiuru dare not have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, and at the same time, her heart was full of excitement, and the sword intent condensed the sword, which was a vision that only a great swordsmanship could have.
But Gu Shun has just learned Nangong swordsmanship for less than a month, and he has not yet learned all the sword moves, so it should be impossible for the swordsmanship to break through Dacheng now.
But the sword intent attached to the feather duster really appeared in front of her eyes.
Chu Xiuru was puzzled and prepared to respond to the enemy.
The feather duster in Gu Shun's hand soon arrived in front of Chu Xiuru, the surging sword intent was like a wolf and a tiger, with a murderous aura, and he was about to split it horizontally, but at the last moment, Gu Shun suddenly changed his move, turned it into a point, concentrated the power instilled in the feather duster at one point, and pointed straight over.
This trick was completely imitated by Nangong Ling.
At that time, he used the method of advancing and retreating to force away Nangong Ling's sword.
I don't know how my mother will deal with it this time.
When Chu Xiuru traveled young, she had fought with the disciples of the Nangong family, and she had long been wary of the treacherous and changeable characteristics of Nangong swordsmanship.
She had long been wary of Gu Shun's sudden change of move, so Gu Shun's change of move did not cause her too much surprise, she clenched her hands lightly, and the black and purple bloody aura condensed on her hands.
Almost instantly, her weakly held hand stretched out at the same time, and the feather duster that Gu Shun ordered was a grappling claw.
'Mother, this is trying to grab the white blade empty-handed' Through the mind reading technique, Gu Shun had insight into Chu Xiuru's thoughts one second in advance, the strength of the grappling claw was enough to resist the feather duster without the blade, if it was captured, the battle situation would quickly turn around.
At this time, the feather duster in Gu Shun's hand changed his move again, Gu Shun violently pulled up the feather duster that was originally ordered, and at the same time moved his five fingers in turn, quickly turning the feather duster around.
Gu Shun grabbed the handle of the feather duster, quickly waved the feather duster, and stabbed straight towards his mother.
Chu Xiuru didn't expect that Gu Shun would be able to change another move, seeing that each chicken feather was filled with strength at the moment, straight as a sword feather, Chu Xiuru's claws stretched forward violently, tearing left and right.
Boom~
In less than a few minutes, the two of them passed one hundred and eighty moves.
Gu Shun's feather duster and Chu Xiuru's hands were so fast that they were almost blurred, and Gu Shun's tricks changed one after another, and the commonly used sword moves such as pointing, collapsing, stabbing, and splitting were all used again.
Even Gu Shun also used the nine techniques of dusting learned from the wicked Gu Wei Daoren for the characteristics of chicken feathers, such as dusting, and used the feather duster as a dust, and the tricks were ruthless.
Chu Xiuru was also difficult to deal with, she was unhurriedly defending against Gu Shun's ever-changing sword moves and the Nine Techniques of Dust Blowing in the middle, while carefully analyzing whether Gu Shun's moves contained other moves.
The chicken feathers on the feather duster were not long after being swept over by Chu Xiuru with a grappling claw. The floor of the house was full of fluffy chicken feathers.
It wasn't until the two of them fought to almost a hundred moves that Gu Shun took the lead in stopping, he was not forced to stop because of insufficient physical strength, but if he continued to consume like this, he would not help Chu Xiuru, but instead lose the initiative and lose the initiative.
Seeing Gu Shun take back the feather duster that had been bald into a bamboo stick, still panting slightly, Chu Xiuru also put down her hands, Gu Shun was still young after all, and it was normal for him to have insufficient stamina.
Being able to fight with her, the leader of the Ancient God Sect, is enough to be proud of.