The ink knife in Gu An's hand drew an arc.

A thin white line appeared in the rain of streamers, and the rain of swords in the sky stopped falling as if weightless, as if the air suddenly became viscous, as if a big hand was holding the hilt of those swords and pulling it in the opposite direction.

The white line that lay in the air burned like a lead in the next moment, and the cold air like fire and mist instantly spread to each sword, and the Dao sword became cringe after encountering the wisps of cold ice mist, and kept flashing white light, as if it was resisting the invasion, but it still seemed to have no effect, and the sword light became darker and darker.

The white line stretched longer and longer, until it formed a crescent-shaped cold light, and the sword light in the sky began to cover it with a thin layer of frost, and each condensed into ice sword light burst into a fine cobweb.

Hua Ziyi squinted at the sword light, and the sword in the scabbard in his hand made a buzzing sound. His brow furrowed, and he slowly held his sword horizontally in front of him, his right hand grasping the hilt, and his eyes glistened.

The sword light slowly moved forward like a sea tide, and the vast momentum was under the rolling light of the wind, snow and sun, setting off a brilliant sword light like the wind helping the fire, and the white line that seemed to be burning on fire slightly touched the first sword that condensed into ice in the sword rain group, and hundreds of sword-like ice were broken and shattered together, which was easy.

The disciples stared blankly at the hundreds of sword ice that instantly shattered, and a rain of ice mixed with iron sword fragments fell on the sword platform like a small hailstone, and they looked at the white-robed figure in shock, and the ink knife he was holding in his hand was still pointing at the ground at will.

"No!

Wu Heng, who was carried away by anger, stared blankly at a terrifying but gorgeous scene in the sky, he looked at Gu An who appeared in the distance, his eyes became frightened and crazy, two trembling hands tore his cheeks, fine blood beads oozed from his skin again, his whole person's momentum became sluggish, and his two hands became dry.

"I can't fail... No, you can't!"

Wu Heng's heart is too obsessed, this is the opportunity for him to compromise, it took several years for him to get a chance to climb to the sky and leap into the dragon gate, he can't just lose it, which makes him a laughing stock and the object of spurt, he doesn't dare to think about it, now that he has exposed all his hole cards, presumably Hua Ziyi will not have a good face for him, under this situation, he is already standing on the cusp of the storm, and then he has to face it, I am afraid that it will be endless chatter and endless falling into the well.

He looked at Yu Mocun behind Gu An, who was dressed in white, and his empty and silent eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness. He had completely lost his ability to perceive threats, and his mind was filled with nothing more than hatred and murderous thoughts, and if a person had been completely killed in the things he had been preparing for a long time, he would be stillborn because of his great future plans.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wu Heng's eyes were red, his red skin collapsed inch by inch under his roar, the skin and flesh of his arms cracked out of small blood-colored furrows, but no blood flowed out, and the leaked clear qi rushed in the flesh and blood, and the blood bubbles that came out of it were churning and cracking like boiling water, he shouted loudly and strode forward, and the sword platform ground made of white jade under his feet was trampled heavily by Wu Heng, who seemed to crawl out of hell at this time, and cracked out a huge spiderweb-like crack.

He picked up a shattered fragment of the blade, and his figure burst out, and the only thing in his eyes was the skinny boy who had undone all his efforts, bent on killing him.

"Stubborn. ”

Gu An's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the ink knife in his hand was raised again, he has never been a good man or a good woman, like Wu Heng, a crazy man, he can be killed with a knife.

"Gu An, stop!" a loud shout rang out.

Hearing the shout, Gu An's hand paused, but it was only for a moment, and the matter of the knife falling and slashing was only in an instant.

Wu Heng didn't intend to avoid it, the sword blade fragment in his hand was raised high, and his qi engine had already reached the critical point of physical bearing, he looked at the sword light, and smashed straight down like this.

"Ahh

There was no roar as the disciples in the audience thought, only a soft sound like a butcher cutting the flesh and blood of an animal in a slaughterhouse, and then a bloody and dry arm was thrown into the air. Wu Heng turned his head in a daze and looked down, his right arm was already empty, his head was suddenly blank, and after a few breaths, that arm slammed into the ground in front of him, and he realized that it was his arm, and then a terrible wail resounded over the entire sword field.

"You cut off my arm!!ahhhh!!!h

Wu Heng sat on the sword platform, looking at the mutilated arm in horror, the severe pain in his right shoulder began to invade his skull at this time, blood light rushed out from the broken place of his right shoulder, his face was distorted to the extreme, and his mouth was hoarse and roaring filthy words, Gu An still stood in place and looked at him coldly, the sharp color in his eyes was even stronger.

Yu Mocun looked at Gu An's back a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect Gu An to break his arm as soon as he made a move, but he wouldn't do it himself, but he didn't want to kill Wu Heng who wanted to attack him, he could only say that he ate the evil consequences of himself, and the evil had evil retribution.

"I'm going to ...... Kill you!"

Wu Heng stared at Gu An fiercely, he was just a cultivator in the realm of the entrance, far from reaching the cultivation realm of the legendary broken arm rebirth, even if he really had that kind of power, how could he live in a corner of Nanyu and spend hard work to renew his arm, if it is broken, it will be broken, the flesh and blood necrotic essence will be lost, the foundation of the Great Dao will be damaged, the first weight of his body has been broken, he has no chance to see the second realm in this life, and Shouyuan is lost rapidly, this is the sadness of the cultivator's physique after being suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, how high he once stood, how hard he would fall。

And he will never be able to hold a sword, his dream of sword cultivation has been shattered, he is the only son in the family, as soon as he thinks that the family business will be destroyed in his hands in the future, and he will have to face the disappointed and painful eyes of the people in his family, Wu Heng's heart suddenly died in his heart, he trembled and raised his left hand, raised it high, and saw that luck was about to be slapped on his heavenly spirit cover.

"Bang. ”

A heavy blow fell on Wu Heng's neck from behind, the light in Wu Heng's eyes gradually extinguished, and his eyes fell weakly, and then there was a light sound in several blood-sealing acupoints behind him, and Wu Heng, who was unconscious and powerless to support, fell to the ground, although his breathing was weak, but there was still a sound.

Gu An glanced at the visitor lightly, did not speak, he put away the knife and returned it to the sheath, and after standing quietly for a few breaths, he turned around and walked towards Yu Mocun.

Hua Ziyi looked at his back, above his cold and arrogant face, the corners of his eyes were beating faintly.

He had already tried his best to stop the casualties from happening, he thought that Gu An could still have scruples for the sake of the sword test, but he didn't expect him to cut off Wu Heng's arm so cleanly, he even felt that if he hadn't shouted to stop it, the consequences of his knife would have killed Wu Heng.

"Gu An, you are acting too extremely!"

Hua Zi shouted angrily: "Breaking into the place of the sword test without permission, killing the same sect more than once, the adjudicator ordered to stop it and still go his own way, you, the first person in the outer court, are inevitably too arrogant!"

Gu An stopped, but he didn't turn around, he was silent for a while, and said in a cold voice: "Aren't you people from the Sword Sect very fond of using strength to reason?

"You!"

Hua Ziyi's eyes were on fire, he stepped out, the sound of the sword sound sounded from the scabbard, his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, and a galaxy-like sword light was pulled out of the scabbard, and the qi in his body surged, faintly containing the intention of sharpness, which was the sword qi converted by the first vein of sword cultivation before crossing the two realms, and it looked like the degree of richness, which was close to the level of Xiaocheng.

"If you are confident that you can defeat the twelve-fold Lin Qubai, you can use your sword. ”

Gu An walked towards Yu Mocun again, and didn't pay attention to Hua Ziyi not far behind him, leaving a big flaw behind him, and even the ink knife didn't mean to be unsheathed, and quietly fell behind his back.

He didn't seem to be worried that Hua Ziyi's sword would fall on him at all, so he didn't dare to use the sword because he saw Hua Ziyi's death.

Hua Ziyi's eyes were condensed, the cold air in his eyes was churning, and the qi on his body suddenly climbed to the top of the sword path under his violent emotional fluctuations, the flood was rolling, the momentum was surging, and the long sword in his hand was even more ready to move, the sword diagram of the Big Dipper had been painted on the sword body, and the sword qi was circulating, which was very pressing.

"Let's go. ”

Gu An finally turned his head, he glanced coldly at Hua Ziyi, who was fighting between heaven and man, and he didn't bother to bother. He stretched out his hand again to help up Yu Mocun, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his tone was still very light, but it was always the same: "Your knife decision is not enough, otherwise you can kill that Wu Heng with one knife just now, and you don't need me to make a move." ”

Yu Mocun now looked at Wu Heng who was lying on the ground with a terrifying face, and he said with a sad face: "Isn't this that I haven't cut human flesh... I said I don't even cut pork..."

He glanced at Hua Ziyi again and shrank his head: "He won't do it." ”

Gu An glanced back at Hua Ziyi, his face was cold, he shook his head after turning around, walked away, and said:

"He didn't dare. ”

The sound was small, but it traveled far and wide.

Hua Ziyi's eyes were full of anger, he raised his sword, the majestic sword qi gathered on it, he clenched his teeth, and the sword in his hand fell quickly.

A sword mark of several zhang suddenly appeared on the sword platform, almost a foot deep, and the sword that Hua Ziyi fell trembled slightly, and the smoke raised covered his unwilling face.

He didn't have the confidence to be able to withstand Gu An's sword, he couldn't even take Lin Qubai's sword, let alone pick Gu An, who he didn't know the details.

"You won. ”

The son of the city lord said in a low voice, as if it would take great perseverance to suppress the unpeace in his heart, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily, and ordered some outer disciples to get Wu Heng back to the Wu family to cultivate, and then disappeared on the sword platform.

At the end of the sword test, the crowd dispersed, Gu An walked in front, Yu Mocun walked behind, the winter days were short, the winter sun was sinking in the west, and the orange sky light was overflowing through the deep stream of velvet snow, covered in snow and white forest, with a touch of red, shining on the two of them.

"I don't understand your last stab. Yu Mocun said in a distressed voice.

"I don't need to understand. Gu An said.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to take care of it?" the sword-bearer asked, scratching his head.

"That looks imposing. Gu An squinted at him: "The most important thing in the knife is momentum, didn't I tell you." ”

"Oh......" The young man with the sword suddenly realized.

"The most important thing is ......" Gu An hesitated: "He will feel that I have defiled his knife." ”

"Huh?

Gu An stopped, looking at the sunset, he groaned for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly:

"Like you, you're a cook. ”