Chapter 3 It turned out to be Han Ranran?
After a whirlwind that was far more violent than spatial teleportation, Gu Yue regained his vision, and when he looked at it, he found that he was in mid-air, twenty or thirty zhang high from the top of the mountain peak directly below.
"Nima, it's in heaven again!"
Gu Yue cursed secretly in his heart, and immediately urged the true yuan in his body to gather all the power of heaven and earth nearby under his feet, stopping the downward trend of his body.
Hanging off the ground is one of the skills unique to innate martial artists.
Of course, Gu Yue was able to perform the Hanging Technique immediately after advancing to the Innate Realm, largely because he cultivated the Nine Transformations Xuangong himself, and his skills were far more profound than those of ordinary innate martial artists.
"Hey, Dead Mirror, you still want me to make a fool of yourself? It's too late!
After successfully avoiding falling to the ground and making a fool of himself again, Gu Yue said casually.
Then, his gaze turned casually, and fell to the top of the mountain directly below, and he saw that thousands of people were gathering there, all dressed as Jianghu people, divided into two camps, facing each other from afar, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.
And in the open space between the two camps, there are three more people engaged in an extremely dangerous duel.
To be precise, a swordsman dressed in gray and a middle-aged Confucian in fluttering clothes are working together against a three-foot dwarf with a golden light shroud around him.
"What's going on? Gang fights?"
Gu Yue was very curious in his heart, and put a trace of true yuan into his eyes, so that he could see the duel in the field more clearly.
in the open space.
The duel is raging.
The strength of the gray-clothed swordsman and the middle-aged Confucian seemed to be passable.
Especially the gray-clothed swordsman, between his shots, the sword on the tip of the sword was stretched and expanded, and the cold air was terrifying, revealing his good skills.
But even so, the gray-clothed swordsman and the middle-aged Confucian joined forces, but they failed to break through the dwarf's protective golden light shield, but the dwarf hid in the golden light cover, and remotely controlled a seemingly indestructible gray light, killing the gray-clothed swordsman and the middle-aged Confucian in embarrassment.
Suddenly.
I saw the gray-clothed swordsman holding the sword in both hands, his figure soaring into the air, and slashing at the gray mang controlled by the dwarf from afar-
While!
With a crisp sound, the figure of the gray-clothed swordsman fell to the ground, took several steps backwards in a row, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was sluggish.
And the gray mang was hit by this blow, as if it had been hit hard, and it also fell to the ground, but it was still unwilling to bounce gently, revealing extraordinary spirituality.
Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian on the side didn't feel happy, he hesitated slightly, then his body floated and rushed towards the dwarf, wanting to take this opportunity to solve this opponent in one fell swoop.
But before the middle-aged Confucian could take a few steps, the gray light that was originally bouncing on the ground suddenly turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards his back like lightning.
"Flash!"
The gray-clothed swordsman on the side shouted, wanting to remind the middle-aged Confucian student.
But it was too late.
Before the middle-aged Confucian could react, the gray light had already flashed from his neck.
A big head flew high.
At this time, the dwarf hiding in the golden light mask also showed a smug smile on his face, and at the same time, he remotely controlled the gray mang, and slashed towards the gray-clothed swordsman.
Above the top of the mountain, in mid-air.
Gu Yue looked at the duel below, with a playful expression on his face.
"What is this? Cultivator vs. Martial Arts Master? But this cultivation is too miserable, isn't it?"
"This bit of mana on this dwarf is simply weak and pitiful, it is said that it is half a hanging, and it is completely by virtue of the vajra talisman and flying sword talisman in his hand to show off his might. With this kind of strength, any first-class martial artist can easily knock him down. ”
"But compared to this dwarf, the two people on the other side are even more wastewood, just these two moments, the third-rate level of the Shenzhou world, which is the death sky, is normal. Well, it seems that this gray-clothed man with a sword can't stop it a few times. ”
Gu Yue was talking to himself, the duel that should have been without suspense in the open space below, suddenly, there was an unexpected change.
Just when the dwarf controlled the gray light and stormed the gray-clothed swordsman, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop, a voice suddenly sounded very casual from the crowd opposite.
"I love you flying thing. Give it to me for tricks, how about it?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the gray light that was originally shooting at the gray-clothed man suddenly turned in the air and flew diagonally towards the opposite crowd.
Everywhere Gray Man went, everyone panicked and took refuge in all directions, only a young man in cloth who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and his unattractive appearance did not move, but smiled at the dwarf, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
Then, the cloth-clothed young man pointed at the gray man, and then the gray light fell honestly on his hand.
"Immortal cultivator!"
The originally triumphant dwarf, seeing this scene, suddenly trembled all over, and couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time, his face suddenly became extremely pale.
"Huh?"
In mid-air, Gu Yue also sighed lightly when he saw this scene.
"But I looked away, and I didn't think that there was actually a cultivator here. Well, this person's cultivation is a little stronger, not first-class, more than second-rate, but this little bit of Taoism, when he meets the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, it is still no fun. ”
"It's just that why do I always feel a little déjà vu in this scene?
When Gu Yue said to the end, he frowned slightly, and his face showed an expression of memory and thought.
And at this time.
Among the crowd below.
The young man in cloth collected the gray mang, which seemed to be unremarkable, but in the eyes of the others present, it was like seeing the most unbelievable thing in the world.
The flying sword that only a sword immortal can drive was easily taken away by an ordinary disciple?
Are you kidding me?
At this moment, many eyes containing fear, questions, and surprises all fell on the young man in cloth.
In the face of this situation, the expression of the young man in cloth did not change much, I saw a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe it on the gray light very casually, and then saw that the brilliance on the gray light suddenly collapsed, revealing the true face of Lushan, but it was a strange talisman painted with a small gray sword.
The cloth-clothed young man took the talisman into his arms, and his figure flashed a few times, and he came to the dwarf.
As soon as the dwarf saw the cloth-clothed young man coming to him, he immediately showed a frightened expression, and hurriedly said a few words to the cloth-clothed youth, as if he was pleading for something.
Subsequently, the cloth-clothed young man also showed surprise on his face, lowered his voice and talked to the dwarf for a few words, but both sides deliberately lowered their voices, even with Gu Yue's ear power, they couldn't hear the specific content clearly.
But after seeing the cloth-clothed young man talking to the dwarf for a while, the dwarf removed the golden light shield of the protective body, and for some reason, suddenly turned his head to look back. The cloth-clothed young man took advantage of this gap, and suddenly conjured a small fireball out of thin air in his hand, which hit the dwarf by surprise and easily burned it into ashes.
In mid-air, Gu Yue, who had watched this scene all the way, finally showed a stunned expression after a flash of inspiration in his mind.
"Wouldn't it??, could this kid be Han Ranran?!"