Then he used the long knife in his hand to fight back, and a crisp voice sounded. The long knife in Gu Changsheng's hand fell to the ground.

Sword Thirteen was quick and kicked the long knife out of the ring.

Gu Changsheng is also facing a defenseless situation now.

And the thirteenth sword young man was holding Gu Changsheng's sword pen and quickly swinging it.

made Gu Changsheng also feel the distress of not having weapons.

Seeing this, the people in the lower hall were all sweating palms.

When Gu Changsheng attacked Sword Thirteen, he still showed mercy to his subordinates?

But Jian Thirteen Shao seemed to want to put Gu Changsheng to death.

Its speed did not decrease at all, and seeing this, Ye Chen frowned slightly.

In such a situation, it is very dangerous to have no weapons.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen pushed the heavy sword in his hand.

The heavy sword flew towards the top of the ring in an instant.

"Senior Brother Gu, use this..."

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng looked back and saw a heavy sword smashing towards him.

Before Gu Changsheng could react, he was directly slapped out by the heavy sword.

"Damn, why do you still bring a sneak attack, Elder Yan, I denounced, he asked for assistance from the outside, he fouled."

Seeing this, everyone in the audience was sweating on their foreheads and embarrassed.

Elder Yan also smiled helplessly and did not make a judgment.

Gu Changsheng took advantage of this gap, held the heavy sword, and swept forward with force.

collided with the sword pen in the thirteen young hands of the sword.

A powerful shockwave erupted around him.

The whole Huashan is crumbling.

Elder Xing nodded with satisfaction.

The crowd of people who eat melons also opened their mouths wide.

In this way, the spectacle of this game is instantly full.

What kind of sparks will be created when the two exchange weapons for a duel?

Don't say it's the melon-eating masses at the bottom,

Even Wan Qiankun touched his beard with an expectant expression.

Considerable interest was shown.

The swordsmanship duel between the two continues.

The ring had gradually collapsed, and only the two of them were left with room to stay.

"Senior Brother Gu, why don't you give me back the heavy sword, and I will return the sword pen to you, how about we have a fair duel."

"Dreaming, do you think I can't see your little thoughts?"

"I use this heavy sword very easily, you will die of this heart!"

"In that case, Brother Gu shouldn't regret it."

As soon as Sword Thirteen Shao's words fell, Gu Changsheng's heavy sword suddenly exuded a scarlet aura.

The heavy sword began to tremble, and Gu Changsheng only felt that this heavy sword seemed to increase its strength by ten thousand catties.

Gu Changsheng's arm began to gurgle.

It's about to be overwhelmed.

"Can't you afford to play?"

"If you have the ability, don't use these careful thoughts, and restore the power of the heavy sword to normal!"

"Senior Brother Gu is afraid that he has misunderstood, but I didn't think about it carefully."

"The heavy sword itself has a telepathic connection with me."

"At such a close distance, as long as I use more force, the greater the mass of this heavy sword."

"That's why I said that I want to exchange weapons with Senior Brother Gu and have a real showdown."

"It's a pity that I was rejected by Senior Brother Gu."

"Since Senior Brother Gu made it easy, I gave it to you."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Thirteen Shao stepped on the heavy sword and soared.

Immediately after that, the sword pen goes down.

Cut it straight down.

And Gu Changsheng was unable to move because of the heavy sword in his hand, which was full of 10,000 catties.

Seeing that the sword pen was about to fall on his head, if this blow hit, he would surely die.

Gu Changsheng had no choice but to let go of the heavy sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sword Thirteen Shaoyi grasped the heavy sword.

Directly slapped Gu Changsheng out with a sword?

Gu Changsheng stepped on the void and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sword Thirteen Shao weighed the heavy sword in his hand, showing a look of excitement.

Sure enough, it was still the original weapon that suited him.

The next moment, Major General Sword Thirteen threw the sword pen back.

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner?"

"Let's start a fair and just showdown now."

Gu Changsheng grabbed the sword pen, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, wiped the blood and said:

"You're a good guy."

"But don't regret it."

"If you keep holding on to this sword, you might have a chance to win."

"Yes, you give up."

Jian Thirteen Shao twisted his neck, patted his heavy sword and said:

"I won't ask for something that's not mine."

"I'm not here to win this big game."

"I'm here to win the real Senior Brother Gu."

"Even if a sword is missing, it's not a complete Senior Brother Gu."

"Okay, there is a personality, in that case, then let's both use our strength."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Changsheng's whole body, one after another, began to radiate to the surroundings.

The six-character mantra on his arm began to surge.

Seeing this, Elder Yan took a step forward, and Wan Qiankun easily caught this, and then asked:

"Elder Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Why are you so breathless?"

"Don't worry, no matter how strong this kid is, I won't beat his idea."

"This is my agreement with your sect master."

Hearing this, Elder Yan smiled awkwardly.

Fortunately, Wan Qiankun's brain didn't think about anything else.

"Where is the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities, I'm not worried about this."

"I'm just afraid that this kid will hurt the other party if he is so energetic."

"What are you afraid of, fighting, how can there be anything that doesn't hurt people, Gu Kid is measured, don't worry about him."

Hearing this, Elder Yan didn't want to come forward again, he only hoped that Gu Changsheng could take care of his own proportions.

If he had a demon in his heart and was known to Wan Qiankun, the consequences would be unimaginable.

On the ring, the brilliance on Gu Changsheng's arms spread throughout his body.

A punch slammed in the direction of the thirteen young swordsman.

Feeling this powerful force, Sword Thirteen Shao frowned.

The heavy sword in his hand swept abruptly.

In an instant, the only remaining age in the ring was shattered.

The earth was shaken out of a deep pit.

The surrounding microscopic melon-eating masses all retreated.

The position of the ring, smoke and dust, completely enveloped the two people, and the situation of the two people could not be seen.

A majestic wind blew, the surrounding dust gradually dispersed, and a bright light rose into the sky.

Everyone shouted in unison.

"That's, Gu Changsheng."

"Did Senior Brother Gu win?"

The audience was talking and discussing.

Everyone is looking for the trace of the thirteen young swords.

I don't know where Sword Thirteen Shao is now.

Is it already gone?

While they were looking around, they saw that Gu Changsheng's brilliance had changed.

A powerful beam of light burst out of the hole in the ground.

The surrounding onlookers exploded directly.

"Hey, you don't have to whip corpses like that."

"Wait, something isn't right."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were attracted by the black aura of meaning emanating from the hollow.