Gu Chuanxia's spirit was shocked, and the whole person directly entered the battle space to watch the battle at close range, instead of standing on the viewing platform. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are rules in the tournament that only spectators are allowed from the viewing platform.

But who made Gu Chuanxia the master of the dream world! So this regulation is useless to Gu Chuanxia.

It was a sea of forest, and dark clouds were hovering in the sky, ready for a torrential downpour.

On both sides of the battle, one is majestic and square, and the temperament is mild. The other person was much more aggressive, with light blue curly hair, and the whole person exuded an icy aura.

"Guo Jing's battle is shocking, this is really interesting. "In the dream world, even if Guo Jing and Bu Jingyun are in the realm, they can't find that he is here.

Both of them are masters of palming, and the wonderful thing is that the state of the two is simply two extremes.

Guo Jing is calm and atmospheric, and every move and style is steady and steady, step by step. And the steps are arrogant and domineering, and every punch and kick is full of thrills, and there are many strange tricks.

As the saying goes, the cloud is from the dragon, the ancient legend for the first time felt that the encounter between the cloud palm and the dragon palm was simply wonderful, these two palms should be combined by nature, and when the two of them met, the confrontation that erupted was also extremely amazing.

Before the outcome of this battle was decided, Gu Chuanxia had to be distracted and create a clone to rush to another battle space.

There, Ding Peng was fighting against the Blood Knife Ancestor.

It is obvious that Ding Peng has the upper hand, and both of them use magic knives, but the magic in Ding Peng's knife technique is deeper, and it is becoming more and more difficult to restrain it.

"Ding Peng didn't break his life, otherwise Ding Peng, who was at the peak, shouldn't be unable to control the demonic nature in the knife. Gu Chuanxia took a closer look, only to find that Ding Peng in front of him was not his real body, even if he was reincarnated in a dream, what he used was just a shadow.

The two magic knives collided with each other, and sparks lit up the pitch-black space from time to time.

When a bright moon rose here, the Blood Knife Ancestor paused, and then a blood mist exploded all over his body, and then he died of laughter.

Watching several fights at the same time, time flies.

"Next, it's me. Look at who my opponent is... It's him!" That's right, Gu Chuanxia still didn't operate in the shadows, but left it all to the self-operation of the arena itself, because it was too difficult for him to choose.

The two peaks rise side by side, and the ancient legend and his opponent stand on the top of the two peaks.

Mudao people, of course, can also be called old knife handles, self-proclaimed "chess first, drinking second, sword third" is very ambitious, hidden but deep.

For this person's swordsmanship, Gu Chuanxia really wants to see it.

When it comes to this person, I have to say the Wudang faction.

When it comes to the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng is inescapable.

Gu Chuanxia should have thought that since Wang Chongyang could travel around the worlds, then Zhang Sanfeng, who was the great grandmaster, could naturally also. Not only did he do so, but he also embodied a projection, preaching in many worlds, and establishing a lineage.

Like Zhang Sanfeng, Shaolin Dharma did the same thing.

However, Gu Chuanxia is more inclined to say that Bodhidharma itself is not in the Kyushu Chaos Region, and the Shaolin in the Kyushu Chaos Region is actually established by the Dharma preaching. This also explains why the lock organization almost overthrew Shaolin at the beginning, and Bodhidharma never appeared.

Retracting his thoughts, Gu Chuanxia looked at Mu Daodao: "I am also very familiar with the Wudang swordsmanship, and I have even fought with Yin Liting, the current head of Wudang in our world, but I am very curious about what kind of light the Wudang swordsmanship can bloom in your hands." ”

Mu Dao said: "I won't let you down in the end." ”

After that, Mu Daoren made a move, because he couldn't wait any longer, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to draw his sword any longer. He could feel everything exuding sword intent and the aura of approaching him at the same time. This terrifying method of using all things in heaven and earth as swords was something he had never seen before.

Gu Chuanxia's heart moved slightly, maybe it was the style of the whole world, the master of the ancient dragon world was the first momentum, and the victory or defeat was often between one move, and it was rare to fight after hundreds of rounds.

It is precisely because of knowing this special style that Gu Chuanxia will first mobilize the Sword of All Things and constantly put pressure on the Mudao people.

Sure enough, Mu Daoren was hit, and as soon as he came out with his sword, Gu Chuanxia saw the flaw.

The Wudang swordsmanship is good at guarding, but the Wudang swordsmanship in the hands of the Mudao people is fierce and full of murderous intentions, without any Taoist purity and peace. The similar swordsmanship is completely different from that of Yin Liting.

The sword light is Huo Huo, and each sword is directed at the henchmen of the ancient legend.

The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen were originally a swordsmanship that only sought to resist the enemy and not to kill the enemy, but when the Mudao people used it, it was as if they were going to cut off the wrist of the ancient legend, which was fierce, brutal, and gloomy.

One sword after another, one sword is faster than another, but Gu Chuanxia can feel that the momentum of the Mu Dao people is declining, and as the battle drags on, although his swordsmanship is becoming more and more ruthless, the momentum contained in the swordsmanship is becoming more and more vain.

"How do you feel, most of the ancient masters are like barbarian kings, and only three seconds are real men... "Seeing the alternative Wudang swordsmanship of the Mudao people, the ancient legend no longer hesitates, a sword out, a sword out of me.

In an instant, between heaven and earth, everything was filled with the sword intent of the ancient legend.

The sword light in Mu Daoren's hand stagnated, and the next moment blood oozed from his throat.

In the dream of the Mudao people, the body and soul turned into a streamer and reincarnated.

In a martial arts tournament, one can be 'killed', and the only difference from a life-and-death duel is that one cannot be deprived of martial arts. In fact, Gu Chuanxia has no ability to deprive the life-breaking powerhouse of martial arts, but fortunately, there has been no life-breaking powerhouse to fight in the life-and-death ring so far.

For Breaking Life, what is needed is to follow one's own path, and then keep going, instead of learning more powerful martial arts.

Defeating the Mudao people, the ancient legend waited again.

"Let's see what wonderful battles there are... chase your life against Wang Yueyuan!"

Who is Wang Yueyuan? There may not be many people who know, but he is Wang Xiaohu's grandfather, and he created the eighteen legs of the dragon descending, which is a leg method that is extremely strong and fierce, and to some extent it is similar to the eighteen palms of the dragon, but it is not the same.

The eighteen palms of the dragon can be rigid and soft, which is actually an all-encompassing palm technique. Although the eighteen legs of the dragon descending are a little shallower, they have brought the fierceness to the extreme, not to mention that the strength of the legs is stronger than the palm.

I saw that in the bamboo forest, two figures flickered rapidly, and the two of them carried their legs better than the wind, and the fierce leg wind blew the bamboo leaves into pieces, and then scattered in all directions.

Many people outside the stadium watched the battle, and they also unconsciously felt worried about the battle between the two.

Gu Chuanxia looked at this battle, but thought of more.

"I might be able to find a way to go to Wang Yueyuan's world and have a look. That world is infinitely closer to modern society. ”

After a turn of thought, Gu Chuanxia waited for a long-awaited battle.

"The waves are turning over the clouds and fighting Ye Gucheng... This battle must be watched!"

(To be continued.) )