Volume 1: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 58: The Long Sword of the Heavenly Thousands of Miles

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After listening to Yinfeng Tianzun's words, Gu Tiannan was stunned again.

"Second Master Ancestor, that guy is a master of the realm of a product away from the dust, the disciple is not greedy for life and afraid of death, he is afraid of tarnishing your old man's prestige!"

As soon as Gu Tiannan heard that he was going to beat the white-shirted man, he was still a little frightened.

Yin Feng Tianzun smiled slyly, as if he had seen through the thoughts in Gu Tiannan's heart, "You kid is just afraid of death, go ahead, I will give you a sweep, he can't hurt you in the slightest!"

Gu Tiannan rubbed his sour legs, trembled and stood up slightly.

This "Chaos Wuji Gong" has only been practiced for more than an hour, and it has been practiced to two and a half levels, and when you go out, you will fight a master in the realm of leaving the dust?

Gu Tiannan didn't dare to disobey the grumpy Second Master, so he had to walk out.

In the open space outside the hall, the strong man in white shirt was still squatting on the ground honestly, but there were several more cuts on his shirt, and his hair was slightly scattered. Apparently, he tried to escape, but was beaten up by Yinfeng Tianzun's mount, "Qingqing".

"Lin Yuan, you hold this Huanchen Sword, if you can kill my little disciple within five moves, please go down the mountain!" After Yinfeng Tianzun finished speaking, he also glanced at Gu Tiannan triumphantly.

Gu Tiannan was angry, his two masters and ancestors were really upside down, and they were not accurate in speaking and doing things. What did he mean by this? Isn't this sending Gu Tiannan into the wolf's mouth?

Yin Feng Tianzun ignored Gu Tiannan's pleading expression at all, but instead broke a branch from the big tree next to him and handed it to Gu Tiannan, "Take this, go ahead, don't embarrass your second master!"

Gu Tiannan wanted to cry without tears, although he didn't have a bottom in his heart, he wasn't particularly worried, could it be that the dignified Yinfeng Tianzun could still let outsiders kill the younger disciples of Hongxuanzong in front of him?

The white-shirted man was overjoyed, he hurriedly took the Huanchen sword, moved his wrists and ankles, and said in a loud voice: "Yin Feng Tianzun, you have been famous in the rivers and lakes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty for a long time, and you have to speak well! Lin Yuan is just a nameless descendant, and he is not worthy of playing tricks with your old man, if you make a move, you will inevitably lose your identity." ”

Yin Feng Tianzun nodded and said, "If I make a move, I will only kill this unsuccessful little disciple, and I will definitely not kill you!"

Gu Tiannan was so angry that he almost threw the branch on the ground, how could there be such a master?

Yin Feng Tianzun hated the demon sect demons to the core, but he did things on his own, and it didn't seem to be much different from the demon sect.

Yin Feng Tianzun lightly kicked the indignant Gu Tiannan, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, just use the sword drawing style that you practice hard every day, remember to pour your true qi into the branches, and also make a move to attack! If you can snatch the Huanchen Sword in his hand, the master will reward you with a few spirit pills!"

"Ghosts are rare in your elixir", Gu Tiannan muttered in his mouth, holding the small branch suspiciously, and stood in front of Lin Yuan, a master of the realm of separation from the dust, in fear. Not to mention Gu Tiannan, even if Gu Fan is here, what chance of winning can he have?

It has not been a day or two since the white-shirted strong man named "Lin Yuan" came out to walk the rivers and lakes, and he knew in his heart that if he really killed Gu Tiannan, he would definitely not be able to walk down this Hidden Immortal Rock. Although Yinfeng Tianzun promised that he would not do it, there were such masters in Hongxuanzong that there was no need for him to do it at all.

Now in this situation, Lin Yuan can only choose to defeat Gu Tiannan, and then Yinfeng Tianzun will have to talk and let himself go down the mountain.

The top masters of the rivers and lakes like Yinfeng Tianzun attach great importance to their reputation, and they generally do not go back on their word.

Gu Tiannan had a few catties and a few taels, and Lin Yuan thought that he knew that even if Yin Feng Tianzun taught him some advanced exercises, an ordinary master of the third or fourth grade realm would never be able to break through to the realm of one rank from the dust after more than an hour!

Lin Yuan took a deep breath, he didn't pick up the Huanchen Sword on the ground, but clenched his hands into fists, and the qi around his body began to skyrocket, and his two fists as hard as stone condensed into two dazzling purple light clusters.

"Fist Heart Thunder!" Yin Feng Tianzun frowned slightly, the strength of this strong man in white shirt should indeed not be underestimated!

In each person's body, there are yin and yang qi, and feminine and masculine complement each other. The two purple light clusters condensed by the "fist thunder", the strength contained in them is difficult to fathom, and there are ten different forces in this punch, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid in softness, or soft in softness, or horizontal, or straight forward, or inward.

Where did Gu Tiannan know how powerful this "fist heart thunder" was, he spat out a mouthful of saliva, shouted angrily, jumped high from the snow, and drew his sword!

Gu Tiannan practiced the sword drawing style as usual, infusing his true qi into the branches, but the power of the sword drawing style today was completely different from the past.

The branches in Gu Tiannan's hands instantly condensed into ice, and a cold and fierce sword aura burst out of the air!

The innate yin qi in the Chaos Infinite Gong!

Lin Yuan was still seven or eight zhang away from Gu Tiannan at the moment, but the cold of the sword qi had already made his whole body cold, what kind of way was this?

The big bronze bell-like eyes of the white-shirted strong man, who originally didn't take Gu Tiannan to heart at all, flashed a trace of surprise, and before he saw how hard he used, two clusters of purple light that shone with light flew forward and collided with Gu Tiannan's cold sword qi!

Gu Tiannan's cold sword qi was firmly blocked by the purple light cluster, and the surprise in his heart was no less than that of the white-shirted man, his own sword could actually swing such a sharp sword qi?

Gu Tiannan's heart was in ecstasy, and he couldn't help but glance at Yinfeng Tianzun who was standing next to him, this little baby looked so cute, he couldn't imagine that he had such a high technique!

Looking at Gu Tiannan, who couldn't stop smirking, Yin Feng Tianzun reminded angrily: "People are making another move!"

The white-shirted man's heart was shocked, his "fist thunder" was actually exhausted by Gu Tiannan's sword, and he couldn't hit Gu Tiannan at all. If he can't hit Gu Tiannan or on the blade, what is the use of the ten forces in his fist?

This Yin Feng Tianzun is really more evil than the Demon Sect and the Demon Clan, could it be that he passed on his skills to Gu Tiannan?

The edge of Gu Tiannan's sword was blocked by the white-shirted man's "circle thunder", and at the moment, his body turned around, and with a wave of the branch, it was another "sword drawing style"!

Gu Tiannan's face suddenly turned red, it was not that he was ashamed, but that this move "drawing the sword" was no longer a cold and ice-like innate yin qi, but an innate yang qi that spewed thin flames!

The white-shirted man no longer dared to have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, he retreated half a step back with his right foot, his left arm was rounded, and he swung out a "fist thunder" the size of a millstone in the air, wanting to suppress Gu Tiannan with his strong horizontal force like raging waves.

As the saying goes, "one force will drop ten meetings", in the face of absolutely powerful forces, all skills are powerless.

Gu Tiannan has been practicing the "Drawing Sword Style" for more than three months, and the five changes of the "Drawing Sword Style" have long been familiar with it, and he doesn't need to think about it in his head at all, and immediately two more "Drawing Sword Style" moves, one move is stronger than the other!

Three fierce sword qi, two innate yang qi and one innate yin qi, after all, still smashed the white-shirted strong man's huge "fist thunder" like a grinding plate!

The more Gu Tiannan urged the true qi to come out of the sword, the smoother the meridians and acupoints in his body became.

The innate yin qi and innate yang qi generated by the "Chaos Infinite Gong" were surging endlessly in the seventy-two caves in Gu Tiannan's body, Gu Tiannan spit out a mouthful of turbid qi, and it was another three "sword drawing style", breaking through the air with a sharp sword qi!

The white-shirted man was shocked and angry, this kid really didn't know the height of the sky, he didn't know how to advance or retreat, and he swung out three more sword drawing styles! And these three sword qi slashed at his two fists respectively, as well as the most important key parts of the man.

was provoked by the younger generations, and the white-shirted man had a strong murderous intent in his heart!

Lin Yuan violently exerted force under his feet, jumped more than two zhang high in the air, and after avoiding the three sharp sword qi, his hands and wrists creaked, and the two fists were put together in one place, smashing down like Gu Tiannan from mid-air!

In Yinfeng Tianzun's opinion, the punch of the white-shirted man was like a meteor flashing in the night sky, dazzling and extremely fast!

Gu Tiannan couldn't see the specific movements of the white-shirted man clearly, he only felt a flower in front of him, it was too late to make a sword, and a bloody and brave aura suddenly surged in his heart, he threw the branch in his hand on the snow, clenched his two fists, and with a loud shout, Gu Tiannan's figure threw out an arc, facing the white-shirted man's fists that were more than twice as big as him!

"Boom!" The four fists collided, Gu Tiannan took three steps back, a series of messy footprints were stepped on on the snow under his feet, and a mouthful of blood flowed out, Gu Tiannan finally stabilized his figure.

The white-shirted man fell from mid-air, and after a near fall, he stood in place, rubbing his wrists, and did not rush to pursue.

"I can't win against this kid, Yin Feng Tianzun, if you want to kill or chop, listen to Zun!"

Yin Feng Tianzun turned his head to look at Gu Tiannan, and finally showed an approving look on his face, "Good boy, this ruthlessness is a bit like Lao Liuning Yuan, Gu Fan doesn't have this ruthlessness!"

Gu Tiannan coughed, noncommittal, the true qi in his body was flowing rapidly at the moment, and he took the punch of the strong man in white shirt, and it seemed that he was not injured!

Gu Tiannan wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Yinfeng Tianzun with a wave of his hand.

Yin Feng Tianzun said to the white-shirted man with an expressionless face: "You and that little old man both mentioned a nobleman, a nobleman in Luoyang, Kyoto. I really want to know why a noble man who can drive two first-class masters is so interested in me, a young disciple with no name. My Hongxuanzong has always had nothing to do with the temple, why would the nobles above the temple know that my Hongxuanzong Dongcang Pavilion has a little disciple Gu Tiannan?"

The strong man in the white shirt sighed and said, "If I say it, will you still kill me?"