Chapter Twenty-Nine: Crushed
The still life sword picked up the moon-covering sword, the two weapons were intertwined, the white mist suddenly dispersed, and the ice crystals exploded at the moment of this sword, and with a "boom", they exploded around the arena. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Xia Hongyuan took more than ten steps back, scraping a long mark on the ground with his sword before he barely stopped, but the impact of this moment still made Xia Hongyuan's heart tumble.
Xia Hongyuan hadn't figured out why his movements slowed down at that moment?
No, it's not that it's slowing down, it's that the whole person is still!
Xia Hongyuan still remembered the scene at that moment, his hands and feet stiffened, but he didn't understand the reason, the impact had already knocked him out.
Although Xia Hongyuan was not injured, his face was gloomy. After just one move, he had already begun to realize that he might have made a mistake in judgment, Gu Cheng was not an ordinary person, he was a swordsman with rich combat experience!
"Kill!"
Gu Cheng shouted, and the still life sword in his hand roared out like an undead soul sunk in the abyss, gathering all the strength in his body, and slamming towards Xia Hongyuan.
"Ding!" shook everyone's eardrums.
Under this loud noise, there was a crackling sound in the bones.
Gu Cheng's bones were moving involuntarily, as if every counterattack action was so familiar, and that body memory kept prompting him to make the next move.
Hide!
Stab!
Obstruct!
Choose!
In every of these moves, Xia Hongyuan was always one step slower, so that Xia Hongyuan had to switch from offense to defense, and in just these three moves, Gu Cheng had already forced Xia Hongyuan back three steps.
Through these three fights, Xia Hongyuan found out that the reason why he had slowed down, not because Gu Cheng was faster than Xia Hongyuan, but because Xia Hongyuan's body had become stiff.
This stiffness is more like a kind of stillness.
"Still life sword .... Still life sword .... Still Life Sword!" Xia Hongyuan muttered, and a bad thought suddenly popped up in his heart. If this sword can really make the opponent static during the fight, then the corpse energy contained in this sword must be even more than the moon covering.
"Well played!" Zhenzhi couldn't help but let out a cheer, that was three steps! Xia Hongyuan's retreat with each step meant that Gu Cheng had begun to gradually suppress him.
"Hongyuan was actually forced to take three steps back?" Dong Xiquan felt a pang in his heart, he didn't expect that Gu Cheng, who was a martial arts master, would have this kind of physical reflexivity.
You must know that Xia Hongyuan's swordsmanship realm has reached the unity of man and soldier, and his reaction power is extraordinary, but in comparison, Gu Cheng has not comprehended the unity of man and soldier, but he has shown a stronger reaction than Xia Hongyuan, which in turn suppressed Xia Hongyuan.
Doesn't this mean that Gu Cheng is actually a true cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years!
"Impossible! How could Gu Cheng have only spent five years to develop this kind of reflexes? Could it be that Zheng Xiuping's realm after twenty years of fighting is not as good as Gu Cheng?" Yu Zifu's face was even more shocked, and he was both suspicious and a little regretful, "Could it be.... During those ten years, he kept it a secret that I was practicing swordsmanship?"
Yu Zifu would never have thought that Gu Cheng's simple reflexes would only take five years to cultivate.
"This sword originally belonged to me!" Xia Hongyuan stood on the edge of the stage and said angrily.
He was forced to the edge of the stage, for him, it was simply a humiliation, as for him to be forced so unbearable, just because the still life sword always stopped his movements for a moment, and every time he reacted, the opportunity had been snatched away by Gu Cheng.
Xia Hongyuan's hatred for Gu Cheng has reached a point where he is completely unable to think rationally.
When people reach this point, no matter how deep the city is, there is no way to calm down.
Xia Hongyuan lifted the Moon Covering Sword again and rushed towards Gu Cheng.
"You've already lost. Gu Cheng sighed and said, suddenly, he stabbed out the still life sword in his hand again, only to see that the ordinary still life sword emitted a faint light, and the dust falling around him would freeze in mid-air when it came into contact with the still life sword, and the sword slashed, as if drawing a snow-white line composed of dust.
"Ding!"
The still life sword slashed and slashed at the moon sword again.
The sound caused the entire hall to shake.
The two blades crossed hands again. I saw that Xia Hongyuan's body became stagnant, and he took six steps back, and half of his body was directly forced out of the edge of the stage by Gu Cheng.
"You said that my sword was a defective product forged by stealing bone fragments, then I want to see if your sword is powerful, or my sword is powerful!" Gu Cheng suppressed Xia Hongyuan Dao.
Before he finished speaking, Gu Cheng exhaled deeply, the bones of his whole body crackled, and all the power in his body was condensed on his arm, this power suddenly made Gu Cheng's arm increase by three feet, and the power of his arm was transmitted to the still sword, only to see that the still life sword pointed into thousands of small evil spirits, and with a "roar", these evil spirits opened their mouths, roared angrily, and smashed into Xia Hongyuan's moon-occultating sword, which was a corpse energy containing great power!
"Ding, ding, ding!ding!dingโ"
This move seemed to have been fought for countless rounds, in fact, Gu Cheng only made one move, but the undead in the still life sword kept coming out of the sword, as if they were all scrambling to swallow Xia Hongyuan.
"Ding!" With the sound of the sixth time, everyone present was numb, and the next picture surprised them even more.
"Poof!"
Xia Hongyuan was knocked out of the stage, dozens of wounds were stabbed on his body, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and as for the Moon Occultation Sword, it was shot down dozens of feet away.
"Hongyuan!"
Dong Xiquan couldn't help but get excited, and hurriedly rushed to the arena and helped Xia Hongyuan.
The reason why Dong Xiquan is so anxious is because he knows better than anyone else that there is a gap in Xia Hongyuan's spiritual organs, and after this impact, his spiritual organs will definitely be damaged, if there is no skilled doctor to heal his spiritual organs in time, then Xia Hongyuan will probably not be able to refine his cultivation for the rest of his life, and this will undoubtedly become a wasted person.
But where is there such a skilled healer?
In Liancheng, the resources of medicinal herbs are scarce, resulting in a very low level of medicine.
Ninety percent of the doctors are quacks, and if someone suffers from a cold or flu, these quacks may not be able to cope with it, let alone a serious illness? Ordinary people who are seriously ill have no choice but to resign themselves to fate and pray for miracles, and this is the case with Xia Hongyuan today.
"The Man in Cloth has appeared!"
Suddenly, in the crowd, someone noticed that the man in the cloth had walked out of the dark corner of the place and walked under the high platform.
The appearance of this person undoubtedly gave Xia Hongyuan a hope of regeneration.
Dong Xiquan was hopeful, and subconsciously set his eyes on the clothed man.
The sun was fierce, and it fell on half of the man's face, and he pulled down the hat on his head a little uncomfortably.
The sudden appearance of this person shocked people's already surprised hearts again.
"Xia Gongzi is saved!"