After all, Lu Li is the top genius of the Lu family. He himself is an extraordinary person in the subtle realm, and his eyesight is far beyond that of ordinary people.
After the initial consternation, it quickly became apparent what the problem was.
"That knife..." Lu Li stared at Gu Nan's bloody long knife, and the shock in his heart could not be subdued for a long time. If he guessed correctly, the sharpness of this knife must have reached an unbelievable level.
Ye Qinglan's saber, regardless of its material, has long been a well-known sword in the world after decades of nurturing the heart of the sword.
But such a sword would be cut off directly... This is the reason why Ye Qinglan really didn't expect his arm to be cut off.
He looked at Ye Qinglan's expression, his eyes were full of puzzlement, surprise, and unwillingness, as if he could empathize with him.
The majestic bitter swordsman did not lose to his opponent, but to a knife!
Thinking of this, there seemed to be an evil fire in Lu Li's heart, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Gu Nan, what kind of hero are you to win by relying on the power of weapons?!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lu Li saw Gu Nan turn his head and show him a cruel smile.
The next moment, Gu Nan's figure appeared in front of him, and he cut him off with a single blow!
"So fast..." Lu Li had such an idea in his heart, but his body was already frantically mobilizing his inner breath and using his extraordinary power.
He knew too well that he would never be able to bear such a knife.
The moment the blood knife was about to fall on him, Lu Li's body shook slightly, turning into a piece of dead wood, and he himself appeared beside him.
At the stage of transcendence, especially after entering the subtle state, most warriors have all kinds of strange powers, and also have some strange means of life-saving.
"Wood is a substitute technique?" Gu Nan's vision was so high that before Lu Li was satisfied, he revealed his details in one go.
The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched slightly. Before he could speak, a figure slowly appeared behind Gu Nan.
The appearance of this figure was so inexplicable that even Gu Nan didn't realize it, like a ghost, it only appeared when Gu Nan's knife was over and his mind was most relaxed.
"die!"
A deep and cold roar sounded, Gu Nan only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a heavy blow fell like this.
This figure is obviously Hu Wei. Not only is her hair white, but her skin is also a strange white. She looks like a snow demon in a ghost story.
And what she hit on Gu Nan's body was a group of mind force that was condensed to the extreme and full of frost power.
Gu Nan was directly blasted out, and hit the side wall heavily, collapsing three walls in a row before stopping.
Lu Li leaned aside, still feeling terrified, looking at Hu Wei with a weird look.
He knew what Hu Wei ate. It was a banned drug from the military, it only took effect on extraordinary people, and it could infuse highly compressed energy into the user.
But the sequelae of this medicine are very serious, and the process of taking it is extremely painful...
I didn't expect this woman to be able to do this for her younger brother.
However, Gu Nan was hit head-on by such a blow, and it was still a vital part like the neck, so he probably had no chance of surviving.
To put it bluntly, that kind of medicine is a highly compressed energy group, which is equivalent to the level of internal breath of ten extraordinary people. No one can bear it when it hits people directly.
At this time, Ye Qinglan was able to stop the bleeding from the wound. Holding his broken sword, he walked slowly in front of Hu Wei, and sighed softly: "After this blow, your life expectancy is at most five years...is it worth it?"
"Of course...it's worth it." Hu Wei had a tendency to tremble, but her eyes remained firm, "If he dares to kill my brother, I will definitely kill him..."
"Well said." A slightly weird voice came from the ruins ahead, "If you dare to hurt me, I will kill all your relatives, friends, and teachers."
Gu Nan's figure slowly stood up from the ruins, a big hole was pierced in his throat.
From the perspective of Hu Wei and others, they can see the blood vessels that are still wriggling at the wound and the tissue that is healing rapidly. Gu Nan's weird voice was caused by the self-healing of the vocal cords.
"This, what kind of monster is this..."
The projection device had already been broken by Gu Nan. Some of the audience left the venue in a hurry for fear of encountering disaster, while others couldn't hold back their curiosity and tried to gather around the VIP seats.
Gu Nan touched his itchy throat with his hand, and a grin appeared on his face.
For the first time since he came to this world, he was actually injured—either because he had prepared for it or caused it himself.
And all in all, it's far less serious than this time.
If it weren't for the magical skill of "passivation", it's really hard to say whether he can resist it.
Gu Nan, who brushed shoulders with the God of Death several times, didn't say a word, his figure was activated instantly, and the blood knife went straight to Hu Wei.
"Let's go!" Ye Qinglan shouted loudly, took a step forward, and actually greeted him on his own initiative.
The sword in his hand was lightly raised, and the majestic sword intent was still sharp, as if it hadn't been broken in two. And there was even a faint light flashing under his feet, as if something was slowly spreading.
This "Bitter Sword Saint" has finally used the core means, his Bitter Sword Domain!
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everything is suffering."
Ye Qinglan's eyes were calm, and he whispered softly: "There are 39,000 sword intents in my domain, each of which is derived from the pain of learning the sword alone. If you can't understand the bitter sword, you will never be able to walk away..."
Halfway through his words, he couldn't continue.
Because Gu Nan walked step by step like this, with countless sword intents slashing at him with every step, but he still couldn't stop his steps.
Thirty-nine thousand swords, each sword is stronger than the previous one, and each sword is more difficult to comprehend.
Ye Qinglan's field of bitter sword was originally the best way to trap the enemy, but who knew... Gu Nan actually resisted forcefully!
Gu Nan, who walked out of the field of bitter sword, was covered with sword wounds all over his body, and even his eyebrows were shaved off.
But since he stepped out of the field, every time he took a step, the wounds on his body healed a little. By the time he walked in front of Ye Qinglan, some of the sword wounds had even begun to scab.
"Why don't you say it?" Gu Nan smiled grimly at Ye Qinglan, "If you don't say it, let's go on the road."
boom!
He stamped Ye Qinglan's head with his palm, and directly pushed the latter's head into his body.
Then he turned his head to look at Hu Wei. With the appearance of a snow girl, Hu Wei exhausted her last strength and waved a storm of thought power, rolling towards Gu Nan.
However, even the defense of the sage's robe couldn't be broken. To Gu Nan, it was like a breeze.
Seeing this situation, Hu Wei didn't resist at all, and just looked at Gu Nan with a sneer: "If you want to kill or cut, just do it! If you want me to beg for mercy, let me tell you, you can't..."
Pooh!
Gu Nan stabbed obliquely into her abdomen, passed through the entire chest from the abdomen, and then pierced through the lower frontal bone.