Chapter Seventy-Three: Fu
Nie Zengguang was surprised!
Nie Zengguang was furious!
The other party was able to dodge the knife formation that he laid with his sword, which is simply unforgivable!
At this time, he subconsciously ignored the sudden uneasiness that suddenly rose in the depths of his heart, and he still thought that his heart was like a rock, and he still had the confidence to win......
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Looking at Gu Xiaozhao, who was getting closer and closer to him, Nie Zengguang pursed his lips tightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Come on!
He let out a low roar, and his body fell like a boulder, and at the same time, a purple-gold sword light like a match slashed towards Gu Xiaozhao, who was approaching.
This time, Gu Xiaozhao didn't dodge.
Once you dodge, you will miss the opportunity, and you will let Nie Zengguang land and gain a firm foothold.
After all, even if Nie Zengguang was able to transform his body in the air and stay in the air for a short time, such a situation was not the norm after all, and he would have to consume a large amount of True Qi, Rao is that he was already at the middle level of the Qi Refining Realm, and if it took a little longer, he still couldn't afford to consume it.
Gu Xiaozhao ran forward as he waved the snow in his hand, and wisps of sword qi swayed out from the tip of the sword, like a fountain under the sun.
The sword qi and the sword gang collided, and they disappeared in an instant.
In comparison, the color of the knife gang is only slightly duller.
It's just that Gu Xiaozhao sent out several sword qi in one breath, and when the last sword qi and Dao Gang collided, the two dissipated at the same time.
At this time, Gu Xiaozhao had already rushed to Nie Zengguang.
He raised his long sword, and a sword aura swept upward.
If Nie Zengguang is missing, he happened to meet the sword qi that was flirting.
What a good Nie Zengguang, he deserves to be a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm.
At this time, his figure froze in the air, swinging his horizontal knife and slashing downward.
The knife was not released, but condensed on the body of the knife.
Without any obstacles, the horizontal sword instantly split the sword qi, and Nie Zengguang forcibly fell.
Several sword qi were sent out in a row, and at this time, the true qi in Gu Xiaozhao's body also tended to be exhausted, after all, he had only opened up nine acupuncture points, no matter how hard he tried, the total amount of true qi was always limited, and the temporary transformation could not transform much, and the competition was consumed, he could not be Nie Zengguang's opponent.
The only way to compete is to compete with sword moves.
Taking advantage of Nie Zengguang's unstable foothold, Gu Xiaozhao waved his long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the opponent's lower abdomen.
Nie Zengguang snorted, he didn't have time to dodge left and right, and he couldn't retreat, he stood on the ground like a stake, swinging his horizontal knife with his backhand.
The horizontal knife blocked the sword at an extremely fast speed.
Gu Xiaozhao squinted his eyes, twisted his wrist, and the long sword also condensed in the air, and then stabbed at Nie Zengguang's Jizhong acupoint, the speed of changing moves, the speed of changing moves, the speed of changing moves, the speed of changing moves, unbelievable.
"Phew!"
Nie Zengguang let out a low roar, and the back of the knife fell.
Since the blade misses, use the back of the knife to block.
However, this box still fell short.
Gu Xiaozhao had already expected it, the sword body suddenly lifted up a foot out of thin air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Nie Zengguang's throat, and a wisp of sword qi was excited.
This time, Nie Zengguang was difficult to change.
He was terrified.
What kind of secret method does this guy cultivate?
When it comes to how to control true qi, he is even more comfortable than himself, a mid-level powerhouse in the Qi refining realm!
Nie Zengguang lowered his head slightly and opened his mouth.
"Whew!"
A purple Gang Evil Arrow erupted from his mouth like a purple arrow, and it happened to hit Gu Xiaozhao's sword qi that was stabbing at his throat, scattering it.
Not only that, but the Dao Gang continued to move forward and hit Gu Xiaozhao head-on.
This is Nie Zengguang's life-saving trick, which he calls an arrow in his mouth.
There is often a sinister hidden in the throat, and it should not be used in non-crisis situations.
Obviously, Gu Xiaozhao was caught off guard.
However, his reaction was still very fast, he actually abandoned his sword, and the whole person flew backwards, only a little, the purple gang did not catch up with him.
Gu Xiaozhao, who didn't have a sword, was no longer worried.
Nie Zengguang let out a low roar and chased after him with a knife.
Slash with a sword.
The light of the sword was like a match, reflecting in Gu Xiaozhao's eyes, and he was shocked.
Gu Xiaozhao's body twisted like a soft twist, and he dodged the knife in this extremely awkward posture, however, Nie Zengguang had a back hand.
Since the blade has not been cut, use the back of the knife.
With a flick of his wrist, the back of the knife smashed towards Gu Xiaozhao.
Although the back of the knife was not sharp enough, it was hit by it, and Gu Xiaozhao's life was also difficult to protect.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, accompanied by a burst of shouting, and those people in the outer courtyard heard the noise in the backyard and were running towards this side.
It's just a local chicken and a tile dog.
Nie Zengguang didn't put those guards in his eyes, there was only one Gu Xiaozhao in his eyes, and under the light of the sword, Gu Xiaozhao's face was extremely pale.
Gu Xiaozhao couldn't dodge, his choice was simple.
Fist!
He punches!
The force between the square inches is an inch fist.
The five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and the knuckles were bulging like a hill, and he struck at the back of the smashed knife stiffly and roughly.
"Humph!"
Nie Zengguang snorted coldly.
A purple-gold halo flickered on the horizontal blade.
Tough with me?
Kids, you're thinking too much!
Gu Xiaozhao's expression remained unchanged, and his fist momentum was still indomitable.
When he was about to collide with the back of the knife, a purple-gold halo stood out on the back of his fist, and the color was a little dull, not as dazzling as the halo on the knife, however, it was indeed a purple-gold light.
The copycat version of the purple and white eyebrows!
Previously, Gu Xiaozhao took the risk to intercept Nie Zengguang's purple and white eyebrows, and in the fight, through the transformation of all rivers, he figured out the fluctuation frequency of the purple and white eyebrows, and at this moment, it seemed to be displayed in a similar way, although it did not have the power of the original, but it was not too much worse.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
The fist and the back of the knife collided, rippling with purple-gold light.
"Ahh
Nie Zengguang opened his mouth, his pupils dilated slightly, and he was a little frightened.
How so?
How could it be!
In his heart, it was like a thousand grass and mud horse beasts running by!
After striking this punch, Gu Xiaozhao continued to move forward.
At this time, Nie Zeng Guangfang reacted, he waved his left hand, stood like a knife, and a touch of purple gold flashed on the edge of his palm, and slashed towards Gu Xiaozhao, who was rushing towards him.
Gu Xiaozhao also raised his left hand.
The five fingers of the left hand were bent and twisted into a strange mudra.
The pupil on the left is a full moon, and the pupil on the right is a scroll that unfolds slowly.
"Moo!"
Gu Xiaozhao let out a low roar, and his voice roared like a muffled thunder in the courtyard.
Xiao Wuxiang's formula was running in his body, simulating the fluctuations of Lingxiao's true spiritual power, and at the same time, the color of the scripture suddenly dimmed in the part of the scroll that was spinning in the sea of consciousness.
A red flame blooming like a lotus flower swirled between Gu Xiaozhao's five fingers, and then rushed towards Nie Zengguang's door at hand.
"Talisman!"
The only one who can cast a rune without relying on rune paper is a rune.
Nie Zeng was terrified.
So that the sound is a little distorted!
In a hurry, a purple-gold gang was laid on the front door.
The red flames hit the purple-gold gang, and Nie Zengguang's heart sank.
At such a close distance, even if the Gangsha he cast could withstand the impact of the talisman, the concussive effect caused by the collision between the two would be enough for him to eat a pot.
However, he was wrong.
Although the purple flames rippled, they were not dispersed by the flames, but the red flames seemed to touch the water, and in an instant, they turned into nothing.
The power of this spell is too small!
Nie Zengguang had some doubts in his heart.
At this time, Gu Xiaozhao had already passed by his side.
He turned, his body shaking.
Nie Zengguang snorted, looking puzzled.
He bowed his head.
At some point, there was a bowl-sized hole in his chest, running from the front of his chest to the back of the big hole, looking at this big hole.
His legs went limp.
Immediately, he collapsed to the ground.
Rao is a mid-level Qi Refining Realm, and he can't survive with such a serious injury.
"Hey......
He knelt on the ground, laughing dryly, staring at Gu Xiaozhao's feet in front of him.
"You can't escape the third ......"
He muttered.
Then, his legs stretched out and he was not breathing.