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In an instant, Gu Mozhi took eight steps back, and Ding Chunqiu also chased eight steps.

The phaseless sword is full of murderous intentions, locking this Gu Mozhi, so that he can avoid it.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's light and breezy state, Gu Mozhi had the intention of being invincible for the first time in his heart.

He was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and he became famous in Tibet when he was weak, and this time he came to Middle-earth, and he won consecutive battles without defeat.

But in Ding Chunqiu's hands, he couldn't even dodge a move, and this kind of gap made him almost want to vomit blood.

How did he know that Ding Chunqiu's phaseless sword was a peerless kung fu that was strong when it was weak and stronger when it was strong.

Unless you fight hard and fight with real strength, if you want to dodge, then the momentum of this sword will rise infinitely, until you overwhelm your opponent.

And Kumachi is in this situation at the moment.

Ding Chunqiu didn't expect that the 'Phaseless Sword Demon' he created was so powerful, and he was pleasantly surprised, but he would not let go of Gu Mozhi in his hands.

After a short period of panic, after a short period of panic, after shooting three Shaoze swords in a row, the kung fu in his hand changed, turning into the most skilled flame knife and slashing suddenly.

Whoa!

The three Shaoze sword qi and the phaseless sword qi collided, shattered in an instant, and disappeared.

And half of the terrifying momentum condensed by the Phaseless Sword Demon disappeared.

Call!

Immediately after, the flame knife slashed!

Ding Chunqiu's eyes shrank, and the sword trick in his hand turned, and the Wuxiang Sword suddenly met him with a long sword.

Boom!

The muffled sound of collision resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

The bluestone floor in the courtyard is not tolerant of heavy loads, and there is a cracking sound.

All the flowers and plants around them were broken, as if they had been cut by a knife, and they covered the ground.

Ding Chunqiu's robe danced wildly, as if standing in the wind, flying white, and his eyes flashed with bright light.

Kumachi snorted and took three steps back, with a red line on his cheek, which was shocking.

Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu were speechless at the same time, the two of them already knew the power of Gu Mozhi, and at this moment, they were almost beheaded under Ding Chunqiu's infinite killing intent, how powerful was this? Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan were unimaginable.

In the past, although Duan Yu thought that Ding Chunqiu's martial arts were powerful, he was not really afraid of the Northern Spiritual Skills, he just thought that Ding Chunqiu had more experience in the enemy than himself, and he didn't like to practice martial arts, so he couldn't compare to him. If he practiced martial arts diligently, coupled with the help of the Northern Spiritual Skill and Ling Bo Weibu, he would definitely be able to catch up with him.

However, when he saw it today, this thought in his heart suddenly disappeared.

How high is Gu Mozhi's martial arts, he is a veritable first-class master at that time, even so, he actually suffered a loss in the hands of Ding Chunqiu with one move, is this really a matter of experience?

Duan Yu's eyes suddenly gave birth to a kind of dazedness.

Gu Mozhi's face changed greatly, although he had overestimated the power of Ding Chunqiu's sword as much as possible, but in the real fight, he realized that he still underestimated the strength of the other party.

That sword, if he hadn't dodged it sideways at the critical moment, I am afraid that he would have been slashed by Ding Chunqiu with a sword at this moment.

This kind of crisis, unprecedented, comes from life.

His face changed greatly, but before he could stand still, he remembered Ding Chunqiu's voice in his ears: "Master is good at kung fu, then take me another sword!"

Ding Chunqiu's figure moved in an instant.

The sword is full of energy, and the edge is revealed!

The invisible killing machine was like a cold wind in September, enveloping Gu Mozhi and making his body stiff.

The murderous aura in the sky condensed at the same time, and an invisible killing sword stronger than before slashed at it, and the killing intent was infinite.

The air, at this moment, seems to be frozen, making people feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Even Duan Yu, who had deep internal strength, couldn't help but protect Wang Yuyan and retreated, unwilling to confront the sword qi that escaped from it.

Ding Chunqiu killed with a sword, and in the strong wind formed by the true qi, his robe flew up, like an immortal, fluttering like a legacy of independence, wanting to ascend to the immortal.

Gu Mozhi didn't have time to think at all, and all the internal forces in his body surged, turning into a flame knife that he used with all his might, and rose up.

The scorching true qi unleashed this domineering power in the air.

The sharp sword qi, in the face of this unprecedented phaseless sword attack, did not let go, the air was screaming at this moment, and the sneer was like a deflated tire, which was terrifying.

Ding Chunqiu's face was plain and uninhibited, with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't see the two swords of Gu Mozhi's soul-chasing and life-threatening.

The wrist sank slightly, the sword finger fell obliquely, and the phaseless sword stabbed out suddenly.

At this moment, accompanied by the wind, the sword roared spontaneously, and the formless killing intent seemed to be all over the void, but it was condensed in an instant, and a sword was killed, revealing a thousand miles of pride.

His figure seems to be a leisurely stroll, his clothes are fluttering, and he does not have half a point of murder.

However, Gu Mozhi's eyes were extremely dignified, and the true qi in his body seemed to be suppressed by the mountains, and it was difficult to mobilize.

There was more horror in his eyes than ever before, and his eyes were shattered at the face of a near-fatal sword.

With a roar, his arms were like a mountain, rising inch by inch, and the two flame knives that were cut out were raised, and under the blessing of Gu Mozhi's true qi, they cut through the air and slashed upwards into the nine heavens.

Thunder bursts, wind and thunder detonate.

The terrifying waves of air spread like a tidal wave, ripples.

Duan Yu only felt that his chest was dull and unbearable, and his strong internal force was suppressed at this moment, where did he dare to resist, grabbed Wang Yuyan, and flew back.

Bang!

It wasn't until he stood still that a muffled thunderous sound sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the chaotic times were flying, the flowers and plants were broken together, and a chaotic banging sound sounded one after another.

Dust, grass clippings, gravel, and fallen leaves swept up, covering the sky and the ground, blocking the eyes of the two.

When the two of them regained their sight, the Juxian Village was full of chaos, as if they had just experienced a disaster.

Most of the one-foot-thick bluestone floor was forcibly picked up and lifted away, shattering all around.

The rockery in the corner of the wall was also half destroyed.

The red lacquered pillar at the entrance of the hall is full of sword marks, almost about to break.

The plants and trees in the garden have all withered. The ground is red.

Nakumochi knelt on one knee, supporting his body and trembling a little.

A little red, sprinkled on the ground, looks shocking.

Looking around at the scene, there is no more than half a figure, where is Brother Ding?

Behind the Gumachi, there was a little light coming through, but there was a transparent hole in the heavy wall. Like a sword mark, like a finger hole.

"Ahem......"

Hatomo was coughing violently, and a little blood spurted out of his mouth, obviously not lightly injured.

"W-What kind of martial arts is this?"

He looked up at the hall and looked at the roof.

On the roof, Tsing Yi is fluttering, and a person stands with his hands in his hands, a few strands of silk fluttering.

"Self-created martial arts, no sword fighting!"

Ding Chunqiu opened his mouth flatly, without half a point of joy, and looked at Gu Mozhi, as if it should be like this.

There seemed to be a sword light in his eyes, and between opening and closing, a cold light grew.

Duan Yu looked up, his mind was a little trance, and the combat power on the roof did not seem to be Ding Chunqiu, but a sword, sharp and boundless.

Wang Yuyan has a hundred martial arts in his chest, but he has not practiced martial arts, at a glance, he also feels a sense of contradiction in his heart, it seems to be broken, it seems to be real and illusory, he stands there, but he feels that he is leaving. He said that he was not there, but he did stand there, not moving like a mountain.

"Phaseless Sword Evil?" Gu Mozhi muttered softly, forced himself to support his body and stood up, looking at the roof, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

It wasn't until this moment that Duan Yu saw that there was a shocking scar on Gu Mozhi's chest, which went straight to his back.

Looking at the wound on the wall, his heart was born with a little chill.

Ding Chunqiu turned his head, the kind of realization in his heart gradually faded, his eyes cleared again, and said, "Ding Chunqiu!"

He didn't wait for Gu Mozhi to speak, and continued to speak: "Does the master still have the strength to fight again?"

Gu Mozhi's face suddenly changed continuously, looked at him, and finally sighed, and said, "I have no strength to fight anymore." ”

His voice was full of depression and sadness, looking at Ding Chunqiu, he couldn't afford to be unwilling in his heart.

The previous sword had completely subdued him, making him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

Ding Chunqiu's face was calm, as if he had known that this would be the case, and said, "In this case, master, you can seal your own acupoints and go to an inner hall to heal." I'll talk about you stealing from your own sect later!"

In the face of Ding Chunqiu's domineering, Gu Mozhi could only smile bitterly, but he didn't dare to object.

It's only to blame yourself for provoking such an unstoppable enemy.

Watching Gu Mozhi go to the side to heal his wounds, Duan Yu was also surprised and happy in his heart, and just wanted to speak, but saw Ding Chunqiu wave his hand, and then heard a sound sound.

"Hey, didn't this Juxianzhuang say that there was a hero conference? Why is there no one?"

A somewhat thin voice sounded, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, and Wang Yuyan's face was suddenly overjoyed.

"yes, did we remember the wrong day?"

Another voice sounded, a little reckless, but full of energy.

"Don't say anything, just go in and see!"

It's a warm and magnetic-sounding voice.

The joy on Wang Yuyan's face could no longer be suppressed, and she greeted the door, and said at the same time: "Cousin, third brother Bao, fourth brother Feng, you are finally here!"

At this moment, the three people walked in at the door, it was none other than Murong Fu, who had fought with Ding Chunqiu in the apricot forest, Bao Wei, Storm Evil, and Li Yanzong.