Gu Changfeng's gray robe moved automatically without wind, and gradually started to swell, like a hair dryer at full speed below.
Gu Changfeng stood upright, his old face slightly squinting at the sky, and his voice was a little hollow: "I lost to Mr. Nangong Yu thirty years ago. I received his request, felt his kindness, and vowed to serve as the sword for Mr. Nangong Yu for the rest of my life."
"My master has been in seclusion for thirty years, and I have served as a swordsman for him for thirty years. During these thirty years of seclusion and cultivation, although I have not made much progress in cultivation, I have learned something from the master's sword."
"I've been out of seclusion recently, so I'll use you to test the sword!"
choke!
The sound of a sword being unsheathed echoed in the room, but Gu Changfeng did not have a sword in his hand.
Nangong Long asked doubtfully: "Mr. Gu, why can't I see your sword?"
Gu Changfeng stretched out his hand, and Sun Fei flew into the air over the ballpoint pen on his desk, quietly floating three feet in front of Gu Changfeng.
"A true swordsman, who has cultivated to the pinnacle, can use everything in the world as a sword!"
Bang!
An invisible wave of air centered on Gu Changfeng and swept away in all directions. The documents on the desk were shaken and flew into the air. Even the plaques hanging on the wall were shaking violently and seemed about to fall off. Come down.
Nangong Long and Mu Zhengfeng were full of amazement: "The aura emitted alone is so powerful, and how powerful is this blow!"
Ordinary people such as Li Sufang, Wan Changru, Tang Lao Sun Feiyue, etc. looked at this shot that looked like special effects in a movie, and were shocked and dumbfounded.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that there really was such a strange person in the world!" Mr. Tang was full of amazement.
A ray of green light converged on the ballpoint pen, forming the shape of a long sword. The green light shone with terrifying power. The face of Gu Changfeng reflected in the broad daylight looked like a ghost!
"This is what I have gained from my thirty years of seclusion. I named it Qingyun Sword Intent!"
"Today, you are honored to be the first dead soul under my Qingyun Sword Intent!"
Gu Chang's wind-bearded hair is fluttering, his robes are billowing, and the powerful true energy is constantly escaping from his body. It seems that he still cannot perfectly control Qingyun Sword Intent.
Despite this, no one would doubt the power of Qingyun's sword intention.
Nangong Long was already wild with joy: "Hahaha, the sword intention is actually the sword intention. Mr. Gu has actually understood the sword intention! Chen Mo, my son, you will definitely die this time!"
Mu Zhengfeng was also shocked, looking at Gu Changfeng with a touch of respect on his face. Even Nangong Yu, the first grandmaster thirty years ago, did not understand the meaning of the sword. It is said that sword intention is a unique skill that can only be understood after one has reached the divine realm.
Opposite to sword intention are fist intention, sword intention, and other martial arts secrets, which are a hundred times more powerful than ordinary martial arts. They are called by warriors as exclusive divine skills in the divine realm.
Until this moment, Chen Mo's eyes moved, and he was slightly surprised and said: "I can't believe that there are still people on earth who can touch the path of the avenue. It's a pity that with your strength, you can't exert the power of the path of the path, but this sword is enough. Sweeping the martial arts world!"
Seeing Gu Changfeng's fierce force, Li Sufang and Wen Qing were extremely worried. They wanted to persuade Chen Mo not to show off, but they were afraid of distracting Chen Mo.
Elder Tang also had a look of regret on his face and shook his head secretly, as if he expected that Chen Mo would be defeated.
Tang Siyu's big eyes kept blinking, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Hey, little brother, if a good man doesn't suffer the immediate loss, why don't you just give in for the time being and let your master come and find a way for you? Don't show off, just in case. It’s too late to regret if you lose your life!”
Chen Mo turned to Tang Siyu and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, he just touched a little of the edge of the path of the avenue, and I have been exploring the path of the avenue for a long time. His meager skills are not worth mentioning in front of me!"
Gu Changfeng snorted coldly and shouted: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. I only use this sword. If you block it, I will spare your life. If you can't block it, then you can't blame me!"
"Qingyun Sword Intent!"
Gu Changfeng raised his hands above his head and grabbed the cyan air sword in the void. The cyan air sword was like a whirlpool in the deep sea, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
In an instant, the blue light surged, and the blue Qi sword seemed to be piercing the roof, straight into the sky!
Just when the aura of the giant blue sword reached its limit, Gu Changfeng shouted loudly and slashed down on Chen Mo's head!
Like a bolt of lightning flashing across the dark night sky, this sword seemed to be able to tear the entire sky apart.
Li Sufang and Wen Qing were so frightened that they couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see Chen Mo killed by the sword.
Mr. Tang sighed and shook his head secretly: "Oh, after all, he was young and frivolous, and he did not listen to dissuasion, and he was killed!"
Tang Siyu's big eyes also showed an unbearable look, as if he was mourning for this young man who interested him.
Sun Feiyue, Wan Changru and Nangonglong were all excited, wishing that Chen Mo would be split in half by this sword.
Mu Zhengfeng shook his head, with some regret in his heart: "If this kid dies, I'm afraid we won't be able to find out the origin of the best elixir in his body. It's a pity, there may be one less person in this world. Alchemy genius!"
Looking at this shocking sword, Chen Mo's face was calm. Instead of retreating, he advanced and punched out.
"The first move of Tianxuan Divine Fist, break the mountain!"
There was no flinching or dodging, it was just a collision of forces.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Chen Mo's punch was like cutting tofu with a knife, instantly destroying the giant blue sword, and then punched Gu Changfeng in the chest.
Click!
Gu Changfeng was thrown into the wall, and a large human-shaped hole was opened in the wall. Along with the broken bricks and sand, he fell directly from the upstairs to the yard, where his life and death were uncertain.
The Tianxuan Divine Fist is a unique skill used by Xuan Dao Sect disciples in close combat. It has been improved by generations of Xuan Dao Sect geniuses. Each punch is a reflection of the path of the great path. And Gu Changfeng's sword has just touched the edge of the path of the avenue. How can it compete with the Tianxuan Divine Fist that represents the path of the avenue
And this time Chen Mo didn't hold back and directly used 100% of his cultivation. If he were an ordinary master, he would be killed with one punch. Although Gu Changfeng was seriously injured, Chen Mo could still feel his aura and was not dead, which showed that his strength was extraordinary!
The office suddenly became deathly silent. Everyone looked at the punctured wall and gasped involuntarily.
The power of a punch is so terrifying!
Nangong Long stared at all this blankly, and said to himself in disbelief: "How is it possible? How on earth did he block such a powerful sword!"
Mu Zhengfeng looked at Chen Mo with mixed feelings. Chen Mo was not dead, and he could continue to investigate the mystery of the best elixir in his body. But Gu Changfeng lost, is it their turn next
Mr. Tang looked at Chen Mo with astonishment on his face. After a while, he showed a self-deprecating smile: "I can't believe that I am so old that I would make the mistake of judging people by their appearance. I will not be safe in the future!"
Tang Siyu covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Chen Mo's big eyes, which were full of little stars: "Is this really the power that a 'human' can have? He, is he still a human?"
Li Sufang and Wen Qing were finally relieved, but they were also shocked by the power Chen Mo showed. They had even made up their minds to interrogate Chen Mo in detail when they returned.
Chen Mo turned his eyes and looked at Nangong Long, his murderous intent unabated: "It's your turn."