Suddenly, there were many ghosts in the ring, and the audience was full of peak figures... Oh no, it's a string... Gao Feng held a three-foot autumn water sword, and with a fierce attack, he went directly towards the senior brother.

The sword path of the fifth peak is called the thunder sword, not the thunder of the purple gold hammer that pierces the sky, but the thunder that listens to the thunder in a silent place. Fast is everyone's first impression of the Fifth Peak Sword Intent. Those who practice this sword path are also often respected for their speed, and the status of the fast swordsman in the fifth peak is very high.

Gao Feng is such a fast swordsman. In his eyes, there is nothing in the world that cannot be broken through quickly - as long as the sword is pointed at his throat before the opponent is ready to be prepared, then what kind of defense can there be?

The short distance of a few zhang was almost instantaneous under the speed that Gao Feng was proud of, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and he could almost see the pores on the face of the dog-headed elder brother Xu Mo, but he still couldn't find a trace of panic in Xu Mo's eyes.

The sword of swords, swords, and shadows, the sound of clanging was endless, Xu Mo did not retreat for half a step, and waved the strange magic weapon in his hand to resist the killing machine from the peak.

Although it seemed to outsiders that Xu Mo's resistance was a little embarrassing, he did block it all, and the disciples of the fifth peak stood up in unison, exclaiming that it was impossible.

The speed of the peak in the fifth peak is obvious to everyone, even such a powerful senior brother Gao can't break through this Xu Mo of the sixth peak?

What kind of kendo is he practicing... No, he hasn't shown his kendo at all so far!

Gao Feng was shocked, the long sword in his hand had not yet touched the corner of Xu Mo's clothes with the momentum of wind and thunder, and in the next second, a huge force came from his waist, and the figure in mid-air was directly hit by this huge force and stopped.

The disciples who were watching were in an uproar, only to see the dog-headed senior brother holding a strange magic weapon and slamming it into Gao Feng's waist, directly knocking him down.

The bells and whistles are fast to meet their fierce rival at this moment - the practice of the dog-headed elder brother is to highlight a slow word, and no one knows how to play steadily and steadily better than him. Before the fifth peak's proud Thunder Sword Intent could exert its power, it was interrupted by Xu Mo's simple and rude blow.

There is something for this honest man with a national character face!

"Well done, big brother!" Little Green Tea waved her fist very excitedly, quite a little bit of a feeling of raising her eyebrows. The little Pixiu Pei on the side also clenched her little fists tightly, and praised Xu Mo's calm and calm way of coping.

Someone in the elder seat smiled and commented: "I have the impression of this son, although his qualifications are not excellent, but his heart is extremely tenacious, I thought that he was useless when he entered the sixth peak, but I didn't expect to break out of the sky by himself." ”

"The road to immortality is long, how many amazing and glamorous people have fallen into the sand? Sometimes, the mind may be the more important factor. ”

"How can I hear from the people under my command that he is often reported?" There was an elder of the Sword Hall who had a strange face and said, "The reason for the report is quite strange..."

"Really? And what's going on? ”

The elders didn't spend too much time on this matter to understand, the Taiyi Sword Sect was full of talents, and it was just that Xu Mo's mental performance was amazing, and it was far from being able to make them pay attention to it.

"The danger of the fifth peak... Elder Miao, your disciples are a little slack. ”

The middle-aged man who was called Elder Miao didn't answer, just stared at his proud protégé on the field silently, and couldn't stop sighing in his heart.

It's too slow, it's too slow, if it's any faster, how can it be reduced to the point of being controlled by others?

Your sword moves are a little shorter... Our Fifth Peak has never had any flashy sword moves, the main thing is a short and concise one!

But it doesn't matter, there's still a chance.

Not only Elder Miao, the peak master of the fifth peak, thought so, but also the vast majority of the audience who watched Dabi, although the peak showed flaws for a while, it was not like that.

However, Gu Changsheng, who was familiar with the fighting style of the senior brother, and the second senior brother of the anti-bone invariably smiled at the corners of their mouths.

This one is done!

Under the gaze of countless people, Senior Brother Kobold's eyes lit up after he struck a blow, and the next soul-sucking blow was decisively connected.

Eighty! Eighty! Gao Feng was stunned by this drum-like combo, and faintly felt the urge to vomit blood, turned over and raised his sword to block, but was bent by Xu Mo's hammer.

Gao Feng's eyes were about to pop out, and he secretly cursed a monster in his heart, and was about to use his body to move to temporarily avoid the edge, when he suddenly found that all the strength in his body had been sucked away, and the whole person moved extremely fast.

Wilt! Have no sting in it!

The strange magic weapon in the senior brother's hand burst out with a burst of blue-purple light, suppressing the speed of the peak. This time he couldn't beat and couldn't run, and he couldn't run, and in grief and anger, he crushed a bead on his wrist, and his body shattered into a shadow and then re-condensed not far away.

He finally escaped from Xu Mo's withering range, and his strength was recovering little by little. Gao Feng gasped for breath, glanced at his hammered blade, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Can this continue to be fought?

As soon as he raised his eyes, the dog-headed elder brother pounced like a wolf again...

……

Gu Changsheng took his gaze back from the ring, the game over there had already entered garbage time, and it was only a matter of time before Senior Brother won.

Thunder Sword Intent, it sounds quite bluffing, but there is no way, who let them run into the dog-headed senior brother who strikes later? With a withering stunt, no one in the world dares to call it fast.

With such a strong debuff, Gao Feng basically said goodbye to the word fast.

Xiao Green Tea and Pei Ningning were still staring there nervously, while Gu Changsheng began to think about the opponent in the next game.

In the given order, the opponents to be fought by the sixth peak are the fifth, third, first, twelfth, and fifteenth. In the second half, the rotation came back. The victory of the first big brother flag is a good start. Next, even if Senior Sister Pei admits defeat, it will not have much impact.

Just as he was thinking about it, a slightly cold voice suddenly came from his ears:

"I'm Qi Hanshu, please come over and meet Senior Brother Gu alone, and discuss important matters."

It was the transmission of spiritual power, Gu Changsheng was slightly stunned and looked at the position where the holy woman was sitting before on the stage, and sure enough, he didn't see Qi Hanshu's shadow.

Miss Crispy suddenly wants to look for me? Is it still the vest of the cold saint?

He pondered for a moment, glanced at the spectator seat he was in, and then at the kobold elder brother who was still fighting on the stage...

The disciples of the sixth peak on the stage were still competing, but the young lady of the cold sword immortal and I met alone in the cave... Isn't this a bit too strong?

The roles are reversed, right? Miss Crispy, you have something to discuss... Is it serious?

(End of chapter)