Chapter Seventy-Three: Martial Arts Conference (7)
In the wind, a stick was smashed, the shadow of the heavy stick trembled, and the long stick tore through the sky, making a piercing roar, which shows how terrible the power contained in this stick is.
At this time, if you want to dodge again, it is difficult to do it even with Gui Zhong's light technique, just because the qi of Chen Jinnan and others has completely locked his body, forcibly dodging, and if he is not good, he will be hit, which is naturally not what Gui Zhong wants.
His breath was cold, the internal force was urging, and a touch of green sword light came out of the long sword, and the incomparably sharp breath was chilling.
"Sword Mang!"
"It's Jianmang!"
Gui Zhong's sword was like a ghost, and Chen Jinnan and the others were all taken aback by this scene and exclaimed one after another.
Jian Mang, such a divine skill, has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for many years, but he did not expect to appear in the hands of Gui Zhong today, at this moment, the name of his Taiyuan Divine Sword has been completely laid, and no one dares to object.
As soon as the sword came out, the threat in the wind was immediately removed, Gui Zhong's body turned, and the long sword in his hand drew a large circle in the air, and all the people besieging him changed color, and all of them retreated for a long distance, all of them were cold, and the half-foot-long blue light seemed illusory, but everyone present did not dare to doubt the edge of it, as long as it was a little rubbed, regardless of the blade and body, all of them would be cut off.
"Yes, it's the sword, although the poor sword technique is not enough to condense the sword, but fortunately I got a sword, and today you are all fortunate to learn my sword skills!"
Gui Zhong laughed loudly, stepped out, the sword light was cold, and he killed Chen Jinnan directly.
Seven or eight sword shadows were layered on top of each other, and they appeared in front of Chen Jinnan in the blink of an eye, and wisps of cold sharp qi attacked, making his muscles and bones chill.
Frightened, Chen Jinnan didn't dare to be careless, the long sword was raised, and more than a dozen tricks were changed one after another, subtle and mysterious, all of which stabbed towards the flaws in the sword shadow of Guizhong.
At this time, seeing the sharpness of the sword, Chen Jinnan didn't dare to confront Gui Zhong with the long sword in his hand, so he could only avoid its edge, otherwise as soon as the long sword was broken, his force would be abolished in an instant.
"Compared to swordsmanship, you Chen Jinnan is not an opponent of Poor Dao. ”
Gui Zhong smiled lightly, Chen Jinnan's approach can't be said to be shrewd, but his swordsmanship cultivation, if he wants to beat Gui Zhong, it is absolutely impossible, the sword is in the name of Huashan, but it is not called in vain.
The sword light flashed, a few crisp sounds, Chen Jinnan's face darkened, the long sword in his hand was directly broken by Gui Zhong's divine sword, and he wanted to fight from the gap in Gui Zhong's swordsmanship, how easy it was to say, as soon as he changed his moves, he had to fight hard with Gui Zhong with the long sword in his hand, and this time, with the sharpness of the Qingguang sword, his ordinary steel long sword was naturally difficult to resist.
"Alas, today's battle is difficult. ”
Chen Jinnan's heart was gloomy, Gui Zhong had a divine sword in his hand, and his force was strengthened out of thin air, he was originally a top master, but now with the advantage of the long sword in his hand, it can be described as indestructible, fierce and fierce, even he felt that a wave of crises was constantly coming.
Sure enough, Gui Zhong's swordsmanship cultivation was clear and transparent, and after destroying Chen Jinnan's long sword, he immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, his body flickered, and in the blink of an eye, there were layers of sword light swallowing and killing, and the cold sword qi was almost cutting on his flesh and blood.
Although Chen Jinnan was not shocked, his steps under his feet changed, his eyes were like electricity, and he changed five or six directions in a row in the blink of an eye, and escaped from Gui Zhong's sword light assassination, and at the same time, a blood condensation divine claw continued to strike, wanting to force Gui Zhong to collect his sword for defense.
It's just that with Gui Zhong's swordsmanship cultivation, a sword in his hand, people and swords are connected, the sword light is everywhere, and no one can commit it within three feet of his body, even if he uses the ability of his blood condensation divine claw, it is impossible to break through Gui Zhong's sword circle defense, but there is a sharp sword in his hand, so that Chen Jinnan always returns in vain, throwing a mouse taboo, how can the flesh and blood body collide with the divine sword?
A hot sweat kept dripping, in just a few breaths, the pressure Chen Jinnan was under was as huge as a mountain, and a touch of cold light in front of him kept flickering, as long as he was negligent, he would be killed by Gui Zhong's divine sword, and he was dancing on the tip of the knife, how terrible the danger during the period was.
Snort! Gui Zhong's direction changed, the sword move changed, like a cyan shadow wrapped in a dreamlike sword light swept over, the thirteen swords of the clouds and mist were ever-changing, this Hengshan mastery was used by him, Chen Jinnan's heart immediately sank, and a cold killing machine came overwhelmingly, in his eyes, there were dozens of sword lights almost at the same time, each sword light was extremely sharp, cutting gold and breaking jade, this move was almost impossible for him to retreat with his whole body.
"Chief Helmsman Chen, be careful!"
An old shout sounded, and at the same time, a fierce fist blasted violently.
Buzzing, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, faintly Buddha sound chanting, Zen Master Cong was full of breath, his clothes were undulating, as if there was a group of majestic air currents churning under his clothes, and at the same time slowly punched out.
The strength of this punch is extremely strong, a few feet away makes people feel difficult to breathe, depressed and heavy, Gui Zhong's heart is cold, the sword light is suddenly retracted, sneering, stabbing out three swords in front of him in a row, the sharp sword qi tore a heavy punch, this is the crack of this fierce punch, as for Chen Jinnan, it is naturally because of this, he escaped, otherwise if the swordsmanship of Gui Zhong just now is completed, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
"Donkey Kong Fist!"
Gui Zhong's tone was serious, and he looked at Zen Master Hao Cong with a solemn face.
The power of the punch just now was too powerful, so he could only dare not turn a blind eye, if he insisted on dealing with Chen Jinnan, he himself would probably be completely hit under that punch.
"The Zen master is really surprised by the poor Dao, the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin actually used three kinds in a row, and he is worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin!"
Gui Zhong said slowly, faintly admiring, even if he was in a hostile position at the moment, he had to admit that the martial arts of this Zen Master Hao Cong were not trivial, and his internal strength was almost on par with him, one level higher than Chen Jinnan and others.
"Taiyuan Dao has good eyesight, it is Donkey Kong Fist, but unfortunately Lao Ke's boxing cultivation is still not at home, with the ability of the donor, it can naturally be easily resolved. ”
Zen Master Cong's face was faintly pale, obviously the power of a punch just now, the consumption of him is not small, this is not beyond Gui Zhong's expectations, Shaolin Donkey Kong boxing, known as never passed on, the strength of the fist is the crown of Shaolin stunts, and now it seems that it really deserves its name.
"It seems that you still have to be careful, this old monk actually knows Donkey Kong boxing, as soon as this fist fist comes out, it almost hurts people in the air, and the poor Qingguang sword may not be able to threaten him. ”
Gui Zhong said secretly in his heart while contemplating.
"Taiyuan Dao Chief, be careful, and take another punch from the old man!"
Before Zen Master Hao Cong's words fell, he had already shot again, and at the same time, the other people around saw the threat of Zen Master Hao Cong to Gui Zhong, and they were also overjoyed, and they all took the opportunity to do it.
Chen Jinnan's Blood Condensation Divine Claw, Master Mingling's Four Elephant Palms, Qinghua Daoren's Taiji Sword, and so on, these masters almost killed them together.
In an instant, the air around Gui Zhong was chaotic, and all kinds of sword qi palm power and fist strength surged, or feminine, or fierce, or weird, or domineering, all at once, and the situation was extremely dangerous for a while.
"It's not good, junior brother be careful!"
Feng Nandi and other people of the Huashan faction were naturally very concerned about this battle, but they had words first, and they couldn't help because of the rules of the rivers and lakes, but when they saw this scene in front of them, they were all frightened, and many famous masters present joined forces to strike, the power of which can be imagined, if it were themselves, I am afraid that they would be completely killed under this move.
"It's good to come!"
Gui Zhong's heart was extremely vigilant, and the majestic pressure almost crushed him, but the more this was the case, the calmer his face became, and he shouted angrily, and a fierce momentum rose to the sky, and his condensed will scattered out.
Sword momentum, this kind of crisis situation can no longer be reserved by Gui Zhong, and the killer weapon of sword momentum is finally displayed by him again.
As soon as the sword momentum came out, everyone present felt a burst of depression in their hearts at the same time, and a sharp will almost destroyed their hearts, such a strange attack was unprecedented, Chen Jinnan and the others were extremely shocked in their hearts, and the attack in their hands immediately slowed down a lot.
It was this subtle change that made everyone join forces to block and suppress the qi machine There was a flaw, Gui Zhong snorted coldly, the sword momentum was crushed, and a sword slashed out, and a Qingmengmeng sword qi spit out three feet away, a volley in the air, and a muffled snort sounded, Xuanzhen Daoren, in the wind, Xu Tianchuan and other three or four people all staggered back, covered in blood, and a hideous wound appeared on the chest, almost disemboweling them, this is still because Gui Zhong's sword was scattered to attack the four people, if it was aimed at one of them, there was no doubt that one life would be strangled immediately。
And Gui Zhong also followed this sword, and his body flickered and moved among the crowd like mist, constantly dodging sword lights, palm power, and fist strength.
Sneered, the blue light swam all over the ground, a clear sword light continued to pierce in the crowd, a cold light flashed, Qian Laoben's forehead was pierced, and he fell to the ground on the spot, Gui Zhong's purpose is very clear, that is, to deal with the slightly weaker first, as for Chen Jinnan and other masters, and then deal with it in the end, this strategy is undoubtedly very correct, and in the blink of an eye, there are four or five people who besieged him or were killed or injured, and lost their combat power.
"Ah, Brother Qian!"
Chen Jinnan looked at it with tears in his eyes, just now, Gui Zhong defeated and killed all the people in the Heaven and Earth Society, among whom Qian Laoben died on the spot, which made Chen Jinnan roar wildly and go crazy.
"Qi and blood return to the source, blood condensation god claw!"
Under the rage, Chen Jinnan's face suddenly turned red, and his blood boiled, and then a bloody handprint came out, and this blood condensing divine claw turned out to be a volley, which caught Gui Zhong off guard.
With a pop, it was imprinted on the back by a paw.
The body was shocked, Gui Zhong did not retreat but advanced, and a sword stabbed out, like a flash of lightning, and with a poof, it pierced Chen Jinnan's chest, and between the two of them, they were almost defeated.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spit out, and Gui Zhong's face turned slightly pale.
"Okay, what a Blood Condensation Claw. ”
Spit out word by word, Gui Zhong's eyes became colder and colder.
"Ahem, cough ......" Chen Jinnan vomited blood in his mouth, coughing nonstop, the sword of Gui Zhong just now really pierced his chest, it was a must-kill sword, but there was a wound on his body, so there was no sword piercing his heart, even so, Chen Jinnan had no strength to fight again, he was on the ground, and vomited blood again and again.
Hum, the air shook, and a strong palm force came towards Gui Zhong again, this palm was sent by Shaolin Abbot Hui Cong Zen Master, a strong King Kong palm.
Gui Zhong's eyelids jumped, the internal force urged, and the bubbling and pure internal force temporarily suppressed the injury of the blood condensation god claw, waving his hand is the three swords, the sword is fierce, and the evil aura of Sen Ran is terrifying, this move he used is a deadly chain of three immortal swords, the desperate trick of the Sword Sect back then.
The two figures were divided and combined, and Gui Zhong spit out a mouthful of blood again, and Zen Master Hao Cong was no better, with three sword marks on his body, one sword in his chest, one sword in his palm, and one sword in his back, the sword marks were deep, and the bones were almost visible.
"Ahem, the donor is good at kung fu!"
Zen Master Hui Cong's face was pale, vomiting blood again and again, Gui Zhong's swords were not only external injuries, but the sharp sword qi was deep into the viscera, even with the skill of Zen Master Hui Cong, he was seriously injured and lost the strength to fight again.