Chapter 310: Broken Flute

In the midst of the conversation between the two sides, Chu Tian and Gu Ling'er each improved their breath and reached a certain level, their eyes flashed sharply, and they rushed to each other, you come and go, the sword and flute collide, the sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, and the vitality fluctuations impacted, raging the ground under their feet.

Ling'er has a jade flute in his hand, his body is smart, his offensive is ingenious, revealing a fierce force, he actually uses the flute as a sword, and shows it according to the way of swordsmanship.

Don't look at her delicate appearance, but when it comes to fighting, it is much more ruthless than imagined.

Chu Tian condensed the dark vitality into the sword body, and the ice flow sword turned into a dense sword light, steadily protecting his body, adapting to the situation, moving with his body, and seeing the moves. The silver scales on his legs appeared, and the surrounding air fluctuated, like the waves of the ocean, and the Tenghai realm that urged the silver scales to move at the beginning.

Gu Ling'er's body method is not under his brother Gu Feng, Chu Tian is also helpless, if it is not so, he will suffer a big loss in his body method, and he will be caught off guard by the opponent's strong attack, and he will lose the advantage of being the first move, and it will not be easy to play later.

Both of them are clever and quick offensives, their movements are fast, they are stormy, and everyone present, only a few powerhouses in the Huagang Realm can see clearly, and the vast majority of them in the Yunqi Realm are dazzled, and in a moment, they have already fought dozens of times.

Ling'er thought that he would win by relying on cultivation, and the exercises he practiced were not bad, and he would be able to clean up Chutian in a few moves. She was of noble birth, and in her concept, Chu Tian was just a commoner from a small place.

A force like the Chu family may have a certain deterrent effect on ordinary people, but in Ling'er's opinion, it is just a land overlord in a small place, and it is not a big deal.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tian was able to take over all her attacks in a tepid manner, and the quality of the vitality she cultivated seemed to be not under her, so that she could not take advantage of the slightest, and her face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Taking advantage of the gap, he took a quick glance and saw that some of the clansmen showed surprised expressions, which was originally a surprise to Chu Tian's strength, but in Ling'er's eyes, it was a naked mockery, and his heart was anxious, and his face turned red.

"It can't go on like this. Ling'er couldn't hold her breath and became anxious, "To deal with an opponent who is one level lower than yourself, if you can't make a quick decision, then you will lose face." ”

The next moment, the blades of the two collided again, and the vitality above them exploded, vibrating, and each retreated some distance.

Chu Tian immediately made defensive preparations, but Ling'er did not rush to attack, rubbed his body forward and launched a rush attack as before, but raised his aura on the spot, and the already strong aura actually took a step further and became even more terrifying.

At the same time as the breath rises, it urges a wisp of vitality in the body, communicates with the core of the bixian flute in his hand, and the effect of the top mortal soldiers urges out, and the surface holes make a whining sound, and the body of the flute is magnificent, and it actually releases brilliance on the surface of the jade flute, and gradually condenses into substance.

Ling'er agitated the vitality of the whole body, and continuously injected the jade flute, which was originally only two feet long, and the length of the flute suddenly increased to three feet, and the extra foot was a dark cyan sword, forming the appearance of the tip of the sword, Ling'er's jade hand was slightly raised, and the cyan sword tip pointed at Chutian.

This kind of sword is more condensed than its own vitality, and it can be regarded as an enhanced version, and it will not fall behind in the later stage of cultivation of Shangyun Qi. Some clansmen said before the war that if they exert the power of the Bixian flute, they will be able to fight beyond the level, and it is not a lie to see it from this point of view.

Chu Tian's face remained unchanged, and there was both guard and excitement in his heart.

Since the sword cultivation to the present, I have never really fought with others with the sword, and the fight with Chu Chu and Chu Ying, and the competition with Feiyang can only be regarded as a trick, people of the same clan, they have a measured hand, there is no danger, and they always feel that it is a little bit worse.

Although the other party uses the jade flute, it is relying on the way of swordsmanship, and it is obviously not a layman in swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship realm is at the same level as himself at this level, and he is a foreigner, through this battle, there is no other gain.

Chu Tian held the Ice Flow Sword, the ice mist lingered around his body, but as the master, he didn't feel cold, under the excitement, his heart suddenly beat, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his body gradually tensed, as if the bowstring was slowly pulled apart, and when it was shaped like a crescent moon, it could bounce out and burst out with shocking power.

Ling'er looked at Chutian, his eyes suddenly cold, unfolded his body, and quickly ran to Chutian, when he was about to reach the front, his delicate body shook, from one to three, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and he couldn't tell which was the real body, not counting the steps, three turned into nine, and the nine Ling'er were all holding jade flutes, slashing the dark blue sword towards Chutian.

With this move, the nine Ling'er bodies were full of white light, as if there were not delicate and lovely people in front of them, but nine white bones, and a terrifying aura was released, as if crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood.

"Nine Charm Skeleton Kill. Ling'er gritted her teeth, and the name of martial arts quickly swept over the new low.

If it weren't for Chu Tian's refining of spiritual power, and if he had raised his will to the point of refining into steel in that desert world, his strength would inevitably be affected. And at this critical moment, if the mind is slightly lost, the combat power is weakened by the other party, and the end will be miserable, at least missing arms and legs, or at worst returning to Jiuquan on the spot.

Even so, there was a moment of fear, obviously the martial arts performed by the other party were not unusual, but relying on strong willpower, he still adjusted his mentality in an instant, as still as still as water, without waves.

The miserable white light was magnificent, confusing the line of sight, and the terrifying aura was rolling, like wolf smoke rising up, blinding perception. Even if he is a nenshi, as long as he does not have the strength to crush and urge spiritual detection, he will not be able to test the authenticity.

Chu Tian urged the blood demon pupil with all his might, relying on Xuan Qi's pupil power, he might be able to identify it, but without practice, the result was also uncertain.

However, in the face of a lot of trouble, he didn't mean to open the blood demon pupil, on the eve of the other party's martial arts, the body swayed, it seemed simple, but it was actually quite mysterious, otherwise it wouldn't have such a miraculous effect.

But in Chu Tian's eyes, he finally saw some clues. In recent days, he has spent time in the sword, observing the ice flow, and comprehending the swordsmanship, hoping to raise the realm to the point of being like an arm. Only in this way can he be called a real swordsman, and only then can he be qualified to practice the Ice Flow Sword Technique.

Although he seems to be quite talented in sword cultivation, through the comprehension of the Ice Flow Sword Technique, he has gained a lot from touching the sword momentum, but after all, the time is too short, and he is still short of the last kick before stepping into this realm.

But after all, he had a deep understanding of the sword momentum, and it was by no means comparable to the realm of idle mastery, and he felt the existence of the general trend from the other party's moment, and groaned slightly, and he had already judged the true body in his heart.

So, Chu Tian injected the vitality in his body into the Ice Flow Sword, and the black light on the sword body flickered, stimulating a compelling cold mist, and quickly rushed towards a figure on the left, and with his arm movements, he drew a trajectory of the sword in the air and slashed at Ling'er.

And to other virtual movies and television, as if the weapon in the hand does not have any threat.

Under the white light used for disguise, Ling'er's pretty face changed slightly. Chu Tian was not suppressed by the terrifying aura of this move, which already surprised her, and as soon as she made a move, she was even more shocked when she faced the real body.

"That's fine, let you taste the taste of the bixian flute. Gu Ling'er thought secretly, "I am so lucky, I can break your broken sword in one fell swoop, I don't believe it, this poor and remote country, you can still be a top mortal soldier in your hands." ”

"Compared to the quality of the blade, she can't lose. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Ling'er turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth violently, held the flute with both hands, and blocked the dark blue sword that had evolved from the flute body upwards, and focused on meeting the Chutian sword blade.

The Ice Flow Sword, which is attached to the dark vitality, collides head-on with the Bixian Flute, which inspires the three-foot sword light. The dark vitality was like an angry dragon, shaking its head and tail, roaring, roaring, and the shattering power exploded, destroying the hard jade Qingmang, consuming ninety percent, leaving one percent to bombard the jade flute.

After all, Bixian Flute is a top mortal soldier, although the Xuan Fragment Technique is extraordinary, it can be a vitality alone, so naturally it can't make any impression of it, and it is also dispersed.

At this moment, on the blades of both sides, there was a brief depletion of vitality, and the next thing was a competition of the quality of the blades themselves.

The blue light of the Bixian flute was faint, and he instinctively released a sharp edge, wanting to break the Ice Flow Sword, and a sword roar came out from the Ice Flow Sword, which was not heard by others, and it was only transmitted into Chu Tian's ears, and in an instant, Chu Tian sensed the anger of this sword.

It is like a sleeping male lion, provoked by a coyote, and the power of a slight outburst is by no means something that the other party can bear.

Countless miniature brilliance flashed together on the Ice Flow Sword, like stars in the sky, bright and beautiful, and the sound of metal breaking sounded, and the Bixian flute that blew into the sky for the Gu family was broken.

In this regard, the Gu family's side did not expect it at all, many people were still talking, saying that the sword in Chu Tian's hand would be broken this time, with a smile on his face, even Gu Li himself was standing with his hands down, with a masterful demeanor, with a good expression on his face, and he didn't think in a bad direction at all.

They had too much confidence in the Bixian Flute given by Gu Jiuyang, so much so that they reached the point of arrogance.

"Hum. ”

In just a moment, everything remained as it was, and no one on the Gu family's side had time to react, laughing and laughing, mocking and taunting, and ending the shelf.

However, the sword in Chu Tian's hand had stopped in front of Ling'er, only a few inches away from his face, and the strong wind blew off his hair bun, Qingsi lost its restraints and danced with the wind, Ling'er's eyes instinctively showed a look of panic, cold mist covered body, light clothes, delicate body cold, shivering.