Volume 1 Sunset Harvest Chapter 48 False Sword and Real Sword

Dozens of swords passed quickly, Gu Meng still looked like he was waiting for the battle, but in fact, he hadn't even sweated a drop yet, Liang Zhao also found some problems, he seemed to be able to win with each sword, but after falling, he would always be stopped by the other party who seemed to be difficult.

On the scene, it seems that Liang Zhao has always had the upper hand, but Liang Zhao himself knows very well that he has not taken advantage of it at all.

And Gu Meng seems to have some spare strength.

Liang Zhao's eyes gradually changed when he looked at Gu Ming, no longer as contemptuous as before, but gradually paid attention to it, even if he had been fighting for a long time before, there was no reason for him to be so passive at the moment, unless the person opposite was a genius like Su Su of the Sword Pavilion.

It turns out that Gu Meng is such a genius.

It's just that his genius has not yet been discovered by the world.

After a few more swords, Liang Zhao kept attacking on the surface, but asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Gu Meng looked innocent, "Liu Er of the Flowing Water Sword Sect, what's wrong with you Liang Daoyou?"

Liang Zhao frowned, and used his sword intent to drive the sword to stab at Gu Ming's eyebrows, and in between, he opened his mouth and asked again: "Su Su and you really have a battle, and there is no winner or loser?"

This was the news he had heard before, but he hadn't taken it seriously, but at this moment, he had to pay attention.

Gu Meng didn't answer this sentence, if you really want to talk about the people you hate in your life, Liang Zhao can definitely be ranked in the top five.

Liang Zhao saw that Gu Meng didn't speak, and withdrew the flying sword, his face turned pale at the moment, and he still had the calm and relaxed appearance before.

Gu Meng was the same as before.

Liang Zhao said calmly: "If you don't meet me, you will win this game, but if you meet me, you can't win this time." ”

Gu Meng also laughed, at this time, there was no need to do anything to cover up, "Why does Liang Daoyou think so?

This time, when he said the words Gengxin Sword Master again, Gu Meng didn't have any mood fluctuations.

Liang Zhao said: "I won't lose. ”

Gu Meng sighed.

The next moment, a flying sword appeared in front of Liang Zhao again, and everyone knew that the flying sword was a condensation of sword intent, but somehow, the flying sword was actually a little reflective in the skylight.

The cold light faintly appeared, that flying sword was different from the previous flying sword, he was Liang Zhao's biggest killing move today.

Many people on top of the tall buildings saw this sword, and many people sighed, but many more people didn't know what it meant.

"Mr. Chen......" The young man opened his mouth, and this was the inquiry.

Mr. Chen said with a smile: "The sword intent of the sword cultivator cannot be seen or touched, but it really exists, and the fundamental evidence of existence is the condensation of the sword intent. ”

"The sword intent condensed into a solid sword, which probably requires sword cultivation above the four realms. ”

Mr. Chen gradually became serious, "Aside from the identity of Gengxin Sword Master, Liang Zhao's talent is also one of the strongest people in the entire world. ”

"But the boy ...... It doesn't seem to be bad either. ”

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The ability of condensing the sword intent into a real sword has to be the ability of sword cultivation above the four realms, and Liang Zhao has only achieved it with the realm of the second realm, and he has consumed a lot before, and he can still do this at this moment, which is enough to show his unparalleled talent.

Gu Meng looked at the flying sword that could almost be seen with the naked eye, his face gradually became solemn, his brows gradually frowned, and then he smiled: "It's just a faΓ§ade." ”

When he said this, his voice was amplified a lot, so that many people on the tall building heard it, but most people didn't care, only Su Su faintly felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he didn't think clearly what the problem was.

And Gu Ming, who was on the sword viewing platform, after saying this sentence and ensuring that many people could hear it, a flying sword was also born in front of his eyebrows.

The flying sword was not long, and it still stayed in the category of a virtual sword, but both he and Liang Zhao could feel the appearance of the sword.

It was a small snow-white sword, exactly the same shape as the candle swim.

Liang Zhao also felt the sword, and the disgust in his heart was even worse, the previous disgust came from Gu Ming's appearance, and the disgust at this moment came from this flying sword, and in the end, it was that white.

That Gengxin Sword Star was white.

The sword is also white.

And both, neither of them is his.

Gu Meng is not a person who likes nonsense, since both sides have re-condensed their sword intent into swords, then it is enough to fight again.

Liang Zhao snorted coldly, his mind moved slightly, and the flying sword with cold light swept out, looking at the power, it was already more powerful than the previous times.

Gu Meng didn't tremble, his heart moved, and he also greeted the white flying sword.

Two swords collided in mid-air.

Liang Zhao's face was expressionless, but the sword swept towards Gu Meng at the moment of collision, obviously thinking about settling the battle as quickly as possible.

Gu Luo's heart moved, and the snow-white flying sword swept back in front of him, seemingly stopping this sword dangerously, but in fact, this sword was at ease.

And after the snow-white flying sword stopped this sword, it didn't keep on the defensive as before, but suddenly swept forward and began to attack Liang Zhao.

Liang Zhao frowned slightly, and summoned the sword to rescue.

The two swords met in front of Liang Zhao's eyebrows, and the snow-white flying sword collided with Liang Zhao's flying sword hundreds of times in an instant, but Liang Zhao was not given any time to react.

Liang Zhao's face suddenly became extremely pale.

Gu Ming's expression was solemn, but his mind was on the snow-white flying sword, and he refused to relax his mind at all.

He knew that the other party was already at the end of the crossbow, and he might be about to collapse at the next moment, and that critical point was on top of the collision again and again.

Gu Meng knew that he would definitely win, and Liang Zhao was destined to lose.

Sure enough, after almost half a quarter of an hour, Liang Zhaofeijian, who had been chased by the snow-white flying sword, had already begun to have cracks on the sword body.

And Liang Zhao's figure also began to shake.

Ahsan no longer watched the battle, she already knew the outcome.

"Zhao'er is defeated. ”

On a peak not close to the sword viewing platform, Lan Linzhen watched this scene with his hands in his hands and knew what the ending was.

Beside him was another middle-aged man with an abyss, he thought about it, and said calmly: "Liang Zhao, as the Gengxin Sword Master, is naturally extraordinary, but he has been fighting for a long time, and when he meets a young man who is also a genius, it is reasonable to be defeated." ”

Lan Lin Zhenren said calmly: "Zhao'er's ambition is not as good as that young man, every step is in the other party's calculations, if Zhao'er was not the Gengxin Sword Master, he would have been defeated long ago." It has been hundreds of years since the decline of Zheshan, and it is time to become a genius. ”

"Are you saying that the young man is from Zheshan?" the middle-aged man was a little surprised.

Lan Lin Zhenren didn't speak, so it was a tacit acquiescence.

"Then the head of the sect needs to plan ahead. The middle-aged man said worriedly.

"Look at ease, but they are all trapped in a cage, what are the plans?" Lan Lin Zhenren looked to the north, "The situation in Nanling is no longer beyond my control. ”