The drizzle continued, and a lazy and melodious sound cut through the rain like a real sword, blowing towards Gu Changqing and Xue Shuangming.
Xue Shuangming and Gu Changqing were both shocked, and suddenly felt that the gaze of the swaying white-clothed young man was several points sharper than a knife, and his figure slowly landed in front of Qin Gedu.
Turning around, the young man in white lowered his eyes slightly, and scanned the woods with his gaze, which finally fell on Gu Changqing and Xue Shuangming in front of him. At this glance, both of them suddenly felt as if their bodies were enveloped by a powerful pressure. Their bodies trembled slightly, and their souls seemed to be broken by this gaze!
For a moment, Xue Shuangming hesitated.
"You can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Is it you?" Gu Changqing's eyes showed disbelief. As the backbone of the younger generation of Wudang Sect, he certainly recognized his former junior brother, who was now openly challenging the most crazy person in the entire martial arts world!
"Huh? It's Senior Brother Changqing. It's been a long time since we last met. You look even more charming and elegant than before!" Zhou Yi smiled and nodded at Gu Changqing.
Xue Shuangming hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and said, "I've heard for a long time that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and your martial arts are extraordinary. Seeing you today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved!"
"It's not bad." Zhou Yi spread his hands, looking very casual. "I think this Qin Ge's Nine Shao Ding Yin Sword skills are very interesting, and I want to discuss with him. How about it? Can you give me a favor and let me take him away?"
Xue Shuangming immediately shook his head and said, "Please don't embarrass us, Master Qianbei. This man is a core figure in Heluo Central Plains. Our Palace Master Li Hao has already given the order. How dare we, the subordinates, disobey it?"
"Yes!" Gu Changqing continued, "Junior Brother Qianbei, that hypocrite Xiao Qianjue has died in your hands. Now the people of the entire Heluo Central Plains hate you to the core. How can they discuss the mysteries of swordsmanship with you? If you don't mind, you can go to the headquarters of the Jialan Temple in Yanzhou. Our Palace Master Li has been thinking about you all the time! Senior brother, you should also do your part as a host!"
"Haha! You two are just trying to give me some advice. First, I killed Xiao Qianjue, so there is no need to save the people in Heluo Zhongyuan. Second, we are just trying to get close to each other by taking advantage of our friendship in Shendu!" Zhou Yi took a few steps again, stepping on the wind and snow, and gradually approached Gu Changqing and Xue Shuangming.
"But the thing is - I don't care about either of the two points you mentioned!"
The sharp edge and the majestic and vast pressure rolled over, and Gu Changqing and Xue Shuangming only felt the pressure coming. The blood in their bodies solidified, and a feeling of powerlessness rippled from their limbs.
The shock in Xue Shuangming's eyes was gradually replaced by a cold murderous intent. He turned his head to look at Gu Changqing and said hoarsely: "Do it!"
sonorous!
The sword light burst out like a rainbow, dazzling and blinding. An incomparably powerful aura burst out from Xue Shuangming's body. The terrifying sword energy slowly condensed on the giant sword in his hand. The giant sword, carrying a terrifying and sharp aura, descended like a mountain.
A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly rang out, and the dense rain curtain was instantly broken, and the incomparable sharp edge pointed directly at Zhou Yi.
At the same time, Gu Changqing also grasped a sword in the air while waving his sleeves. His eyes immediately flashed with a sharp light, and his Qingfeng sword suddenly surged out from his sleeves. A sharp true energy immediately gushed out from the sword tip, turning into a dazzling sword light galloping between heaven and earth, vast and sweeping, and slashed towards Zhou Yi's neck with a devastating force. Two shocking murderous intentions attacked.
Zhou Yi's footsteps did not pause at all. He walked towards Gu Changqing and Xue Shuangming who were rushing towards him calmly and lazily, as if he was walking in his own yard. His right hand slowly grasped the hilt of Dielianhua's sword, but he did not draw the sword. Instead, he looked at the two people in front of him with some expectation.
The attainments of these two people in swordsmanship are indeed extraordinary. Xue Shuangming's Snow Mountain Swordsmanship is used for attacking, while Gu Changqing's Wudang Swordsmanship is used for defending. The cooperation is seamless. The sharp sword light is hidden in the virtual shadow of the mountain. The terrifying sword intent turns into a breeze rippling around the sword light. It is an almost impeccable and perfect attack!
"Alas!" A light sigh passed by quietly.
Sharpness and fierceness flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and elegant movements flowed out quietly. A stunning sword light tore through the rain curtain and pierced the sky like lightning, just like a comet across the sky in a cold night in deep winter, spanning the void. The sharp sword intent condensed into a line, and was about to tear apart the world in an instant.
The earth is broken and the sky is destroyed, and the whole world is burned!
The crushing snow on the mountains was evaporated by a dazzling sword fire, and Xue Shuangming felt a slight pain in his eyes. He felt as if he was in endless darkness, and then a dazzling sword fire quickly enlarged in his pupils, and in an instant it became a prairie fire, as if it was going to devour everything in front of him!
Xue Shuangming's eyes widened and were filled with disbelief, but the huge sword in his hand suddenly turned around and blocked in front of him like lightning.
Oh my god! Could it be that the rumors about being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk were actually true? Was he really as powerful as a ghost
A clanging sound suddenly rang out beside Xue Shuangming's ears, and he felt that the sharp sword energy was like a suppressed volcano surging out of this amazing sword. It was not something he could resist at all.
Scarlet blood flowers bloomed quickly, and Xue Shuangming felt that the world in front of him was completely dark.
Gu Changqing made a gurgling sound in his throat, his eyes filled with fear, staring at the stunning sword light in front of him in horror. He saw that when Qianbeibuzui handed out the sword lightly, Xue Shuangming's sword moves completely collapsed. The wind blade and frost sword condensed by the sword aura instantly turned into clouds and smoke... ... ...
The wind was rising and the clouds were surging. Gu Changqing swung his sword again. The breeze lingering around the sword turned into a terrible gale. The sword energy even turned into illusory clouds and mist that rippled between heaven and earth, covering Zhou Yi's figure. The cold murderous intent seemed to be real and enveloped Zhou Yi.
Wudang unique skill—Zhenwu sword technique!
The sudden and violent attack was reflected in Zhou Yi's eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes unconsciously!
"Wudang also has such sword moves? Interesting!"
After saying that, he quickly held out the Butterfly Love Flower in his right hand, and the swirling wild wind was torn apart. The sword energy that permeated the sky and the earth immediately showed signs of collapse.
sonorous!
The deafening crash echoed throughout the entire forest. Under the huge force, Gu Changqing was thrown into the air as if he had been hit hard. The long sword in his hand even flew out of his hand and finally fell on the stone platform below, rolling for dozens of meters.
"Brother Changqing, we are from the same sect. I will spare your life. Go back and tell Li Hao that the Central Plains will be in a mess in the next few months. I advise him not to get involved. I will visit you at the Jialan Temple some other day when I am engaged!" (To be continued)