Chapter 147: Kou Hao's Battle Palace Nine (II)

In the open space outside the house, there are fallen leaves, the bright moon is shining all over, and the shadows of the surrounding trees make the surroundings seem rather sparse.

Kou Hao stabbed with a sword in the air, and his sleeve robe hunted in the cold wind, his momentum was like a flying immortal, and the sword shadow changed, and he was full of brilliance.

This is exactly Ye Gucheng's trick "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky", but Kou Hao has already modified it to suit himself, and has also added some subtle changes.

If it is said that Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is like a cloud flying in the sky, it is not stained with dust, and it is lonely and cold.

Then Kou Hao's sword move of flying immortals outside the sky was integrated into a feeling of pampering and not being frightened, and he was at ease. Kou Hao is not alone, in his opinion, even if he is a peerless master, why should he make an arrogant appearance?

Just face this world, show your true self, and speak your heart's voice, that is the real freedom!

Gong Jiu was much more powerful than the lone pine in the foggy forest some time ago, he was not entangled by the complicated and subtle changes of the trick of flying immortals outside the sky, but seeing that Gong Jiu's eyes were bloodshot and glowed with a slight red light, maybe this was the illusion of the people watching the battle.

In an instant, Gong Jiu was holding two dark green quenching daggers that had already flashed over, and he was not only as fast as a ghost, but also fierce in his moves.

Maybe these tricks don't look very elegant and smart, and they can even be said to have no ornamental value, but Kou Hao is also paying more and more attention to Gong Jiu in his heart at the moment, because Kou Hao understands that these tricks of Gong Jiu are sharpened in the continuous fighting, and they are full of anger.

What's more, this dark green quenching dagger should have the effect of sealing the throat with blood.

There was a sonorous sound. Kou Hao originally had at least five chances to defeat Gong Jiu, because Gong Jiu's tricks were still flawed. Especially in the eyes of Kou Hao, a person who has practiced Dugu Nine Swords.

But these five chances may be scratched by Gong Jiu's dagger, even if it is a small hole. It's going to be fatal, too.

After a moment, Kou Hao's left hand suddenly poked out a black snake sword from his sleeve robe, which was the trophy obtained from killing the people of the South China Sea Sword Sect in the bamboo forest before.

This sword is also quenched with poison, Gong Jiu should know, because with the swing of this sword, some unique fishy smell has been added to the air, and Gong Jiu is no stranger to this.

"Damn, you actually use a poisoned weapon, didn't you say that you can bet on whether I can crack this trick of yours Flying Immortals?" Gong Jiu said with some anger.

"I'm still working on the subsequent changes of the Flying Immortals. You can just crack it, and you can't control the sword in my left hand. Kou Hao said indifferently: "You can also ignore the Black Snake Sword in my left hand, in short, you can concentrate on cracking the Flying Immortals outside the sky." ”

In fact, Kou Hao still has many hidden weapons, such as rainstorm pear flower needles, gold leaf, sawtooth copper rings, cloud-breaking and sky-shaking pens, etc., but if they are displayed, most of them will ruin this gamble. Let's ask, Gong Jiu was defeated by a secret weapon, wouldn't he be a bad account?

Gong Jiu was completely furious. The hatred for Lu Xiaofeng just now was also transferred to Kou Hao's side.

But when he heard the nine monsters of the palace, he screamed, like a wounded beast, and then his speed was faster, and his tricks were more ferocious.

Even Gong Jiu's current tricks don't care much about defense. It's all about playing with fate.

"Brother Tai, even if your sweetheart is snatched away by Lu Xiaofeng, you don't have to be bent on death. There are many interesting things to do while you are alive. If you don't know what's fun, you can let Lu Xiaofeng take you there. Kou Hao smiled lightly.

These words are completely adding fuel to the fire. Gong Jiu was like crazy, and his dagger stabbed out. Under the infusion of strong internal force, it glows with a clear blue light. The dagger quickly slashed through the air, leaving a trail of blue marks, which seemed so shocking on this moonlit night.

But this is useless, because there are too many flaws, and the handsome sword in Kou Hao's hand immediately slashed six swords on Gong Jiu's body.

However, this sword mark is very shallow, not because of Kou Hao's mercy, he is not a soft-hearted person, but because Gong Jiu has performed a body protection kung fu similar to Mu Langjun's deadwood divine skill. Moreover, Kou Hao also felt that Gong Jiu should be wearing something like gold silk armor.

Even with the sharpness of the sword, and Kou Hao infused with strong internal force, he was not seriously injured.

"You haven't cracked the trick of flying immortals outside the sky, you have already lost. Kou Hao said.

"I'm going to slaughter you one by one today! I'm going to throw your carcasses into the sea and feed them to the fish." Gong Jiu shouted.

In other words, Gong Jiu doesn't care about any gambling now, he can't listen to anything, and of course he doesn't care about any promises.

The people around shouted and cheered for Gong Jiu: "Come on, Ninth Young Master!"

"Kill this alien boy, his swordsmanship is good-looking and not useful. ”

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Hawk-eyed Lao Qi felt very unfair, and said: "Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, let's go over and help! ”

"We can't rush into action, or we'll be the enemy of the whole island. Lu Xiaofeng said very solemnly.

"For ordinary people, a madman is terrible, but in front of a real master, the tricks of a madman are completely ineffective. Simon said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Jiu had already been knocked to the ground by Kou Hao, and Kou Hao's foot stepped on the back of Gong Jiu's head, so that Gong Jiu could only gnaw on the dirt underground.

Gong Jiu's face was originally very clean, but at the moment, he was disgraced.

"Bastard, this is my island, you dare to kill me?" Gong Jiu scolded angrily.

"Stop, isn't it louder and louder. Kou Hao said, and stomped Gong Jiu into the dirt with another kick.

The people around him immediately picked up their weapons and besieged them, and Kou Hao made a great move, causing these people's weapons to attack each other and fall out one after another.

"These people are really bad, and your worries are unnecessary. "Eagle-eyed old seven ways.

"You're wrong, they're just beaten back, but when they fight hard, it's hard to get around. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"What's more, some of the real masters on this island should be hidden. Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

Gong Jiu's mouth was full of dirt, and he couldn't speak at the moment.

"Boy, you'd better let the Ninth Young Master go, otherwise you won't be able to leave alive. Someone threatened.

"Only the weak will shout, you are still gambling money, you should understand that you are willing to gamble and lose. Gong Jiu didn't crack my sword technique, so his life should be at my disposal. Kou Hao said.

The people around him were silent, none of them were ignorant, and they knew that they couldn't put pressure on Kou Hao anymore.

Kou Hao was thinking about what to do, when an old voice said, "Hey, the old man just slept for an afternoon, and you guys are fighting here, can't you have a good rest?"

But the person who came was a thin old man of only one and a half meters, with white beard and hair, wearing a white-washed green robe, and holding a cigarette stick in his hand.

"In Xia Kou Hao, I passed through your place with my friends, and I was disturbed, please forgive me. Kou Hao hurriedly put the sword back into its sheath and said loudly.

"Hello Kou Shaoxia. The short old man smiled kindly.

"Dare to ask the seniors' names?" Kou Hao said.

"Little old man. The man responded.

(To be continued.) )