In an instant, Ling Yu's big hands began to shoot randomly, regardless of friend or foe, the sharp palm wind quickly shuttled through the space, bringing a roaring sound of breaking the air. After the rampage, Ling Yu's strength was a few points stronger than before.

Looking at Ling Yu, who was almost crazy, Jin Shan glanced at it indifferently, turned around and locked on Ye Bin, this kid is really weird, there is not the slightest aura fluctuation on his body, he looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't see what kind of realm this kid's cultivation was.

Gu Qingquan raised his sword and retreated to Ye Bin's side, looking at Ling Yu solemnly, the light blue aura slowly surged towards the Songtao Sword, his momentum was rising, his right foot stepped forward slightly, and he put on a posture that was convenient for shooting at any time, and the whole person was like a goshawk aiming at its prey and ready to attack. The cold wind of winter was blowing from all directions, and the white robe on Gu Qingquan's body was hunting. The black hair is fluttering, and the blue water lines between the eyebrows add a bit of sacredness to him, like a fairy, faintly with a bit of the coercion of the superior. However, his eyes were like the shallow waters of a flat lake, full of feathers and water, bottomless, full of calmness that did not match his age.

Looking at Gu Qingquan, who was like two people on weekdays, Ye Bin couldn't help but be in a trance for a few seconds, and suddenly an illusion was born in his heart, this is what Gu Qingquan really looks like!

It's now! Gu Qingquan flawlessly ignored Ye Bin's thoughts, and his whole person's attention was on Ling Yu's body. Just when Ling Yu just slapped the purple-clothed man beside him, his footsteps turned slightly and his center of gravity was unstable, Gu Qingquan rushed over with the Songtao Sword in his hand, and the verdant sword left a faint trace in the air, and everyone only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of them, Gu Qingquan had already appeared on Ling Yu's side.

Bending his wrist and pulling the hilt of the sword, he lifted it with a tricky wrist, and subtly unloaded Ling Yu's attack, and then the tiger's mouth went up, and the right went up like a needle, and the Songtao sword slapped hard at Ling Yu's wrist, and then picked the attack. Jin Shan was stunned as he watched Gu Qingquan's movements in one go, and the gloom between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. The flow of this set of swordsmanship dance did not lag in the slightest, and the three words of point, pick, and collapse were released perfectly and quickly, and Ling Yu's big hands became blurred in an instant.

Given him a few years, this son will definitely ascend to the position where Gu Tianxing stood back then, and even farther away, it is unknown. A strong sense of crisis hit Jin Shan's heart, even if he has the heart of love and talent, these two boys must be eliminated. People who have a grudge against the shrine, especially such a young man with unlimited potential, will not be able to sleep day and night if they keep it.

Under Ling Yu's strong palm, Gu Qingquan took half a step back, stretched out his left hand and rubbed his right hand, which was numb and trembling slightly, and was about to draw his sword and retreat, but saw Ling Yu turn around and smile fiercely, a pair of blood-drenched big hands slammed the Songtao Sword in the palm of his hand, so that Gu Qingquan couldn't draw the sword for a moment,

It was at that moment that the purple-clothed men of the other two shrines immediately flew up and pounced, striking back and forth. Gu Qingquan didn't have time to draw his sword, so he could only stretch out his left hand, quickly pinched a mark, and entered the white blade empty-handed. Two blue water dragons rose out of thin air, quickly catching up with the purple-clothed man who was caught off guard, and forcibly cut off the arms of the killer in front of him.

The blue splash in the sky was accompanied by a scream of pain, which was terrible as the cold winter wind dissipated in the air.

The purple-clothed man behind him smoothly arrived at Gu Qingquan's side, and Ye Bin's pupils on the side shrank sharply, but he couldn't relieve himself, and the hellish cold came out of his body, filling the entire Gu family compound.

Everyone in the compound shivered under this cold air, and the purple-clothed man who forced Gu Qingquan to his side was no exception, and his footsteps couldn't help but pause for a second. In this second, Gu Qingquan immediately followed Ling Yu's pull on the strength of the Songtao Sword, quickly turned a semicircle with Ling Yu as the center, and with a quick push of his left hand, a crystal and graceful garland flew towards the purple-clothed man.

In the cold air, the garland actually had a tendency to freeze, and it strangled his neck at the moment when the man in purple shivered. Blood flowers flew, and the man in purple stared at Gu Qingquan in disbelief, at such a close distance, in just one second, he confessed here, and he really didn't bat an eye.

Gu Qingquan stood there straight, and an indescribable majesty suddenly emanated, and for a while, no person in purple dared to come forward. Gu Qingquan smiled coldly, and drew the Songtao sword with his hand, but Ling Yu still held on to the sword body and did not let go.

Looking at Gu Qingquan with a cruel smile, restraining his right hand holding the sword, it is equivalent to exposing all of his right body in front of the enemy, even if he dies, it will not make you feel better!

Gu Qingquan looked at Ling Yu, shook the black hair in front of his forehead, and suddenly, grinning, the light blue aura on his left hand gathered, and in Ling Yu's surprised gaze, he knocked it down on the hilt of the sword. With a humming sound of Songtao's sword, it sank into Ling Yu's chest. The red light in Ling Yu's eyes gradually dissipated, he had always focused on holding the Songtao Sword and preventing Gu Qingquan from pulling it out of his hand, but he never thought that Gu Qingquan would come to this hand, without the slightest precaution, and wanted his own life.

With a wave of his right hand, the Songtao Sword trembled lightly and returned to Gu Qingquan's hand. Shi Jian pointed obliquely at the ground, and Gu Qingquan's blue eyes glanced at the Gu family's compound. Holding a sword in his right hand and casting spells with his left hand, when the gods are powerless, it is my crossing of sentient beings. A wave of arrogance arises spontaneously.

The purple-clothed people in the courtyard were dead, wounded, and full of blooming blood. The rest of the movable ones moved closer to Jin Shan without a trace, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Gu Qingquan and Ye Bin.

"What a martial arts double cultivation!" Jin Shan looked at Gu Qingquan and said word by word. The reason why he has been watching from the sidelines is because of the pride of a master, and he disdains to besiege a teenage yellow-haired boy with others. But after witnessing the process of killing the Ling family's father and son, Jin Shan's heart became a little solemn.

Not everyone can kill people beyond the ranks. This requires strength, wisdom, and accurate judgment, all of which are indispensable.

Ling Yu is the peak cultivation of the Great Warrior, and it can be said that one foot has already stepped into the division level, which is not comparable to a nine-star warrior like Gu Qingquan. But he could wait for the moment when Ling Yu had a flaw, and immediately give him a fatal blow, and calmly deal with the other party under the attack of the two. This requires a calm mind and a subtle heart, so that he can calmly act without the slightest deviation when he is so much lower than the other party's cultivation realm. If you make a move, you will never recover.

Moreover, if it was a single cultivator or a single cultivator today, he would not be able to deal with Gu Qingquan like Gu Qingquan in the middle of the two of them. Even if you solve the other party, you will have to pay a lot of price.

But Gu Qingquan, all he consumed was some spiritual energy and yuan power, as well as physical energy.

In terms of cultivation, he is not as deep as Jin Shan, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is not as smart as Ye Bin. But his unparalleled sealing speed, his mysterious body method, and that kind of heart made Jin Shan's heart feel a little heavy.

If it weren't for the irreconcilable state between the two sides, Jin Shan really liked the qualifications of these two kids, but why...

If it can't be used, kill it! With a fierce look, Jin Shan showed his weapon.