Is Chapter 15 Enough?
Disciples, you say a word, and I coax one sentence at a time.
Fang Sheng frowned, thought for a while, looked at Na Gu Yan, and asked coldly, "You don't need to fight against a strong person with a high level of soul refining to get the magic power of the soul refining realm, speaking of which, this may also be beneficial to you." Do you agree?"
Gu Yan kept sneering in his heart, how could the Soul Refining Realm be profitable against the Demon Barrier Realm?!
His eyes pretended to be unintentional, and he glanced at the black-clothed disciple, and Gu Yan was also a little unsure in his heart. If it is Wu Xiaoshang, defeat is certain. But that black-clothed disciple, although his aura was covered, Gu Yan also knew from the words of this Scar Fang Elder that he was a monk of the lower rank of the Soul Refining Realm.
Gu Yan was thinking and hesitating.
But the crowd over there couldn't wait for Gu Yan to choose, or in other words, they couldn't wait to pat Wu Xiao's ass. One by one, they rushed to urge, lest they fall behind.
And Wu Xiao was still like that, shaking her fan and smiling.
"Of course I won't miss such a good thing. "Gu Yan's purpose here is to obtain the magic power of the exercises, and now even if he encounters this kind of thing, he doesn't want to back down.
In fact, with his character, in more cases, he may choose to endure, but now he is more like fighting for a breath.
The provocative eyes fell on Wu Xiao hotly, as if to say, "Wu Xiao, I, Gu Yan, will defeat you sooner or later!"
"Liancheng, focus on it, it's best, abolish him!" Wu Xiao's facial muscles trembled, and instantly turned into normal color, and just as the black-clothed disciple beside him was about to play, a voice sounded in the mind of the disciple called Liancheng.
Na Liancheng paused as he took a step, and looked back at Wu Xiao with a smile. Immediately, his body trembled, and he saw the fierceness that flashed in Wu Xiao's eyes!
turned his face again, but it was a naked killing intent towards Gu Yan. He didn't care about Wu Xiao's ferocity, he only knew that this was a great opportunity to curry favor with his core disciple Wu Xiao.
"Come on. Gu Yan was not verbose, he also released his killing intent, he knew that in this battle, someone would be disabled!
"Hmph, boy, today, you will regret it for the rest of your life for offending Young Master Wu. Na Liancheng's eyes showed a fierce light, and at the same time as he said cruel words, a black scythe appeared in his hand, and a skull-like pattern on the knife body looked particularly hideous.
This Liancheng is usually a ruthless character, a person who kills people without blinking. When he was young, he obtained this magic knife in a cave and learned the internal exercises of the knife. Because of no one to guide him, he went mad, and since then his temperament has changed greatly, and he is addicted to killing, and he actually killed his parents. If it weren't for the salvation of an elder of the Illusory Demon Holy Academy, I am afraid that I would be controlled by the magic knife forever in this life, and I would not be able to extricate myself.
When he came to this Illusory Demon Sacred Courtyard, although he controlled the sword, the cruelty hidden in his heart remained unchanged at all, which was why Wu Xiao chose him to fight Gu Yan. Similarly, Liancheng, who had little to rely on in the Holy Courtyard, also needed Wu Xiao's care.
The two of them just use each other and take what they need.
At the same time, a seemingly worn knife appeared in Gu Yan's hand, gently stroking the blade of the knife to peel off the condensed substance, Gu Yan muttered in his mouth, "It's been a long time, it's been a long time." You should be hungry. ”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Of course, Liancheng couldn't understand the meaning of Gu Yan's words, and few people in this world knew the name of this blood-drinking knife. However, at the beginning, when Gu Yan held this knife, he secretly swore in his heart: This knife will be immortalized with my Gu Yan!
As soon as the words of Liancheng fell, the wind was like a living wind under his feet, leaving only an afterimage, Gu Yan's body flashed, and the ghost shadow and demon walked up, raising the blood-drinking knife to parry.
Ding Bell –
The skull magic knife landed on the blade of the blood-drinking knife, and there was a huge sound, and the flat floor tiles under Gu Yan's feet suddenly shattered, and the entire small magic array shook slightly.
"Soul refining for a while. At the beginning of feeling the breath released by this Liancheng, Gu Yan was overjoyed, but it didn't take long for his face to become heavy.
The martial arts are really powerful, the more this is the case, the more I Gu Yan want to get it!
Whether it was the footwork of the black-clothed disciple or his sword technique, it was extremely exquisite. Although Gu Yan's ghost shadow and demon trace steps are very good, they are used to lay the foundation after breaking the demon barrier, and there are still certain advantages in dealing with the demon barrier realm, but the effect of dealing with this soul refining realm is not great. As for the Naha Sword Technique, it has only now been cultivated to the second level suitable for the bronze rank physique, and although it is powerful, it is also average.
"Since that's the case, fight!" The magic pattern flashed, and Gu Yan directly turned into a troll more than ten feet high, holding a blood-drinking knife and slashing it.
The corners of Liancheng's mouth couldn't help but show a little sarcasm, "Why, you think that if you become a troll, you can fight me." In an instant, he also turned into a troll, and it turned out to be a big demon in his twenties, and the troll incarnated by Gu Yan reached his lower abdomen.
The disciples who were watching on the sidelines, when they saw this scene, they all laughed and laughed!
"That kid, who is alive like the youngest son of Senior Brother Liancheng, actually wants to fight with Senior Brother!"
"He doesn't look in the mirror, the exercises of the Soul Refining Realm are supernatural, that Elder Fang Sheng is old and confused, so it's ridiculous to agree to this matter so casually!"
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The ridicule of everyone fell on Wu Xiao's ears, but he still kept smiling, but there was a bit of randomness in his eyes, obviously, in his opinion, this Gu Yan, who provoked his majesty, was about to lose, and he was about to pay the price for his impulsiveness!
Bang –
Bang –
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The sound kept ringing, and the fist slashed through the air, producing a popping sound of Tztz. The two of them will collide with each other with weapons for a while, and their bodies will collide for a while.
But most of it was Gu Yan who suffered.
There is still a lot of magic power between Liancheng's fists, which is obviously a set of cultivated fist techniques, and the fist hit Gu Yan's troll, and again and again, his body appeared everywhere with bruises. A punch landed and it was a bruise.
The rain-like fist technique or phantom wind-like sword technique of Liancheng pear blossom was constantly swinging, and Gu Yan could most of them catch or dodge, but the few who failed to dodge all hit Gu Yan.
The troll that Liancheng turned into leaned over and looked at the short Gu Yan troll in front of him, his huge eyes were full of blood, and the skeletal demon knife in his hand was already stained with blood.
"Now I'll abolish you, and let you regret coming to this martial arts hall!" The skeleton demon knife was raised by him again, the ghostly light flickered, and the arrogance was even stronger.
The fierce knife slashed slowly, the yin wind rolled on all sides, and the shadow of the knife formed a fierce and vicious devil, opening its sharp ghost claws and rushing towards Gu Yan's side.
After so many rounds, Gu Yan's magic power was greatly consumed, and he was covered with bloody wounds. Bloody.
At the moment, his head was lowered, and he was panting. The huge palm wiped the blood stains from the face,
"What? Are you enough?"
Facing the sword light, he suddenly looked up, and it turned out to be a hideous and sinister face. The cold words were cold in the hearts of every disciple present!
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