Chapter 659: Narrowly Won

The torrent of spirit rolled forward, as if to pull people back in time.

Gao Kun's eyes in front of the torrent were like lightning, and through the distorted spiritual power, everyone present seemed to see an undefeated king rising.

And that's exactly what happened.

With the means that Gao Kun shows today, who among his peers is competing, looking at the sages of the Yiling clan in the past dynasties, who can be comparable to him at the same level?

The answer is no.

Everyone's eyes changed.

"The birth of such a person is a great blessing for my Spirit Clan, and it is also a blessing for you, Qisina. ”

Despite his reluctance and discomfort, the Nine Elders turned his head and said to Qisina with great meaning.

"I understand. ”

Cisna smiled wryly.

She found that she was not as disappointed as she imagined, probably because she knew that Gao Kun would rule the younger generation, but the other party's talent was still beyond imagination and advanced the process.

The ratio of divine stones is, in the final analysis, just a healthy competition within the Spirit Clan, but the emergence of a peerless strange person like Gao Kun can make the future of the Spirit Race stronger, and even surpass the past, breaking through the Spirit Barrier......

Qisina suddenly looked at Shi Xiaole again, with a little pity.

Anyone's fortune is generated by stepping on one strong enemy after another. And Shi Xiaole has undoubtedly become the first stepping stone on Gao Kun's road to the king, full of gold.

But at this moment, in the distorted spiritual ocean, there was a sudden change.

"I have a sword, please teach me. ”

These are Shi Xiaole's words, and he seems to be unwilling to admit defeat.

"There are means, and I will allow you to use them all. ”

Gao Kun didn't care, if he defeated Shi Xiaole so easily, the other party didn't deserve his attention.

Seeing that the spiritual torrent was about to drown Shi Xiaole, Shi Xiaole made a move with his left hand and placed it on the weapon rack on the left side of the square, and a sharp sword automatically flew out and hung above his head.

The sword is just an ordinary sword, but for some reason, the sword light at this moment is extremely gorgeous, and the cold light at the blade of the sword gently slanted with the sunlight in the sky, slashing through everyone's eyes.

Gao Kun, who was still a bamboo in his chest a moment ago, instinctively stood upside down, and the pores all over his body protruded.

"Boundless!"

His pupils contracted sharply, and almost subconsciously, Gao Kun raised his spiritual power to the limit and performed the stunt corresponding to the third layer of the Eye of Qiankun - Qiankun Unbounded.

An extreme aura that made everyone fearful, as if the demon god had come to the world, flashed from Gao Kun's eyes, as if the next moment would shatter the void.

However.

"Heart thunder sword!"

The voices were in a line, but they were no faster than the sword light that was almost nothing.

Only a few people could see clearly, layers of spiraling cyan light, spraying backwards from the top of the sword light, like countless ribbons surrounding the sword light, making its speed increase again and again, as if it was endless.

The spiritual torrent was directly pierced through a sword-shaped long hole, and the inside of the long hole was filled with a mysterious aura, making the surrounding spiritual power unable to bridge for a long time.

It was cold from head to toe, but Gao Kun did not panic, the extreme danger made him extremely calm. In his sight, the sword light that surrounded countless cyan ribbons slowed down.

But Gao Kun's movements are also very slow.

Under this sword, his spiritual power could react, but his body dragged back. The third layer of the Eye of Qiankun had not yet been completely exerted, and was directly abandoned by Gao Kun.

Almost squeezing the power in his blood, Gao Kun roared and dodged to the side, and at the same time, the spiritual power of his body flowed out at any cost, building a solid barrier in front of him.

First-class mid-grade spiritual Taoism martial arts, the wall of thanks!

Click!

Everything was done in an instant, and with a crisp sound, the wall of thanksgiving, which was far from finished, was touched by the tip of the sword as fast as lightning.

Then the barrier began to collapse, and a beam of sword light pierced through, to Gao Kun's horror, the sword light not only did not slow down, but was still accelerating, and the wall of Xie Ke had almost no effect.

At this point, his body shifted three inches horizontally.

Poof!

A puddle of blood splattered out, splashing on the surface of the twisted spiritual power around them.

The next moment, the spiritual power was like glass, suddenly falling apart, and finally completely exploded, revealing the interior of the martial arts arena that was a thousand meters long.

The two figures stood a hundred feet apart.

A long line of blood stretched to the foot of one of the figures, and when the line of sight moved up, everyone was like thunder in the sky, and their minds roared, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Gao Kun, the person who was injured in the retreat is Gao Kun!

Thundered!

There was a shocking thunderclap in the ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shook many people's eardrums. There was a wisp of sharp aura in the thunder, that is, sword qi?

Many people looked at the void traces that had not dissipated yet, and were pierced by the sword light, and their hearts trembled, until a moment later, the void traces faded, and they still couldn't look away.

In the sound of dripping blood, Gao Kun's face changed instantly, and he looked at the flesh cut above his shoulder, letting the blood flow and not feeling pain.

The long sword was nailed to the stone wall in the distance, ten feet deep.

"I didn't lose, Brother Gao hasn't lost yet, keep fighting!"

In the dead square, a hoarse roar sounded. Lu Miao's face turned red, and she agitated loudly, unable to accept everything in front of her.

"Yes, Gao Kun hasn't lost yet, he hasn't even performed the stunt of the third layer of the Eye of Qiankun, and there is a fourth layer and a fifth layer behind him...... That's enough to crush that kid!"

"Gao Kunshang, defeat him with your own hands!"

It was not only Lu Miao who couldn't accept it, almost three or four percent of the people at the scene were shouting, and the sound of piercing the sky was full of anger that was tarnished by unwillingness and pride.

If it was Gao Kun a few years ago, there was nothing to say about defeat. But now, he has cultivated the Eye of Qiankun to the seventh layer, and even Qisina is far from being an opponent, which is the beginning of sweeping his peers and embarking on the road of kinghood.

Defeated, defeated by an outsider!

In the Seven Elders camp, everyone's faces became more and more ugly one by one. Especially the Seventh Elder, his face was even more gloomy, and his eyes staring at Shi Xiaole were extremely unkind.

He couldn't have imagined that the victory with the overall situation in hand would be reversed at the last moment.

On the other hand, on the side of the Nine Elders, it is eerily quiet, you look at me, I look at you, until now there is a sense of unreality like a dream.

Some people shouted angrily, some sneered, and some people were silent, and on the huge square, there was a complex and changeable appearance of all beings.

"Heart Thunder Sword, was it created by the spiritual Dao masters of the outside world?"

Gao Kun finally spoke, his voice was as calm as before, and his face returned to calm.

"Not bad. ”

The heart thunder sword is Shi Xiaole's unique creation, and it is the fusion of Shichengfeng's true intention and spiritual power, and it is impossible for him to use it in public if it is placed in the outside world.

Fortunately, this is the Spirit-Leaning Enchantment.

First, their ancestors were trapped here countless years ago, and they have long been derailed from the outside world.

Second, there were very few outsiders who entered during the period, and the two people who really took root in the clan were also characters from thousands of years ago.

Even though he left a lot of information about the rivers and lakes in the outside world, and even the inheritance of martial arts, it was impossible for the people present to recognize the true meaning of the wind.

Because the true meaning starts with martial arts, even the Gang Qi cannot be used here, so naturally it is impossible to practice martial arts, let alone comprehend the true meaning.

Third, although the Heart Thunder Sword is strong, judging from the first two moves of the Eye of Qiankun, the whole set of martial arts is far more mysterious than the Heart Thunder Sword and will not cause others to watch too much.

Combined with the above points, plus having to win, Shi Xiaole made up his mind to use the Heart Thunder Sword.

Of course, this process was a bit thrilling, because Gao Kun almost dodged it, only hurting the flesh and skin. To be precise, if he did it again, Shi Xiaole was not sure to hit the other party.

"The Spirit Enchantment is too small after all, and I underestimate the world after all, hahaha, hahaha......"

Seeing Shi Xiaole's admission, Gao Kun laughed out loud, turned around and left.

Although he has cultivated to the seventh layer of the Eye of Qiankun, whether it is the seventh layer or the third layer, it takes time to cast it, and this time is not enough to resist the Heart Thunder Sword.

A few more times, maybe there's a chance to dodge. But who is he Gao Kun, losing is losing, winning is winning, it should be his own, and sooner or later he will take it back.

"Kun'er!"

The Seven Elders shouted.

"Grandpa, according to the rules, this time I lost, I lost to the conceit. ”

Gao Kun's footsteps stopped for a moment and looked straight at the Seven Elders.

From the eyes of this lonely and arrogant grandson, the Seven Elders suddenly saw something different from the past, it was the ambition of thirsting for knowledge, it was the fire that wanted to fight the world.

The Seventh Elder understood, so he smiled.

The big husband dares to act, what is the temporary victory or defeat, when he stays until his day, Shi Xiaole is just a pedal that Kun'er leaves behind!

Looking at Gao Kun's back, Shi Xiaole's eyes had a faint appreciation in his eyes.

Today's battle situation, judging from the rules, is that he won, because he injured Gao Kun. But if it is a real decisive battle, Shi Xiaole knows that the outcome is still unknown.

The reason why it is still unknown is because Shi Xiaole also hides an extremely important point - he can fire six heart thunder swords in a row. And Gao Kun's several stunts that he hadn't yet performed also made him feel uncertain.

This is the first time since facing countless peers.

Of course, Shi Xiaole didn't think that he would be worse than Gao Kun at all.

If you have to say that it is bad, it is just a set of spiritual Dao mastery, otherwise, he may not need to use his heart thunder sword today.

Soon, however, the only gap will be greatly narrowed.

Because at this moment, the voice of the system sounded in his head, informing Shi Xiaole that the task had been completed.

Seeing Gao Kun leave alone, the three elders had no choice but to stand up and announce that Shi Xiaole had won the victory, and in the next five years, the Divine Stone would also be owned by the Nine Elders' camp.

"Shi Gongzi, you really gave me a big surprise. ”

Seeing Shi Xiaole walk down, the Ninth Elder hurriedly led someone to greet him, his face full of emotion.

Behind him, Qisina and the others also had complicated faces.

Don't look at Shi Xiaole just scratching Gao Kun, it seems to take advantage of the rules, but now, who in his generation can still do all this?

Only Shi Xiaole.

"His presence will undoubtedly motivate Gao Kun, make Gao Kun stronger, and make himself stronger, which is a good thing. ”

"This son is very talented, he needs to be carefully investigated, if he really belongs to my spirit clan, he can cultivate it carefully. Otherwise, let him live for a few years, and then make plans when he loses his value. ”

In the distance, several old men of the Spirit Clan retracted their gaze and secretly communicated.