Hanjingsuo Qingqiu, the ninth style of Shangdefeng Xueliu Sword Art.
This style is not a real swordsmanship, but a secret technique learned by the first peak master of Shangde Peak from Hanjing between the peaks, and it is specially used to deal with Feijian.
Gu Han is now going to use this secret method to directly lock Jing Jiu's flying sword.
Even if you have a secret method, it is still very risky to use your hands to deal with flying swords that come and go like lightning.
Qingshan's disciple who knew the Xueliu sword technique in the past would only choose to use this technique in the most extreme situations.
Now that Gu Han is clearly in control of the entire battle situation but doing this, it can be said that he is extremely strong, and he doesn't take Jing Jiu seriously at all.
Buzz!
Gu Han put two fingers of his right hand together, like a small sword pointing in front of him, and opened his left hand, with five fingers like a circle.
The iron sword hovered and vibrated continuously, but could not leave.
Hanjingsuo Qingqiu!
He successfully locked Jing Jiu's flying sword.
The next step is to see how Jing Jiu faces his sword.
From everyone's point of view, there could be no surprises, because Jing Jiu no longer had a sword at this time.
Without a sword, he naturally couldn't swim around the cliff with a sword and dodge like before, so he could only rely on his body to catch it.
No matter how strong the body of a swordsman is, even if he is as strong as Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui, how can he face the flying sword
Some elders are already ready to rescue each other with their swords.
The two places are far apart, but there are quite a few supernatural beings in the field, at least able to save Jing Jiu's life.
Zhao Layue stood up and looked over there intently.
A sudden mountain wind blew her hair into a mess.
In front of the stone platform, the Firth sword hovering in the air vibrated slightly, making a low buzzing sound, as if it might break through the air at any time.
No one noticed that in front of Firth's sword, the cold three-foot sword trembled slightly.
In the end, Furth's sword didn't fly, and the three-foot sword didn't move either.
Countless exclamations resounded one after another among the peaks.
Because Gu Han's sword failed!
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There is also wind above the stone forest.
Jing Jiu's body is like the lightest sand, disappearing with the wind.
The next moment, he appeared in the sky with more than ten sword lights.
Those sword lights came from his body.
The hair blown by the wind and the fluttering clothes are like strands of silk, and each strand is like a sword.
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Peak Lord Qingrong got up and stared at that side, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and his sleeves trembled slightly.
What kind of Taoism is it to volley through a distance of tens of feet
Even without a sword, a high-level sword cultivator can also use the breath of the sword to step into the air, as it has been shown in Nanshan before.
The problem is that Jing Jiu has mastered this extremely difficult Taoism just after he entered the Wuzhang realm
The most shocking thing is that his speed is unimaginably fast, completely beyond the scope of Taoism, and even reminds people of the Heaven and Earth Escape of the Zhongzhou School!
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Jing Jiu appeared in front of Gu Han.
Gu Han was using Han Jingsuo Qingqiu to control Jing Jiu's sword, completely unexpected.
Jing Jiu's hand fell on the hilt of the sword, and he seemingly simply swiped the sword horizontally.
Gu Han's hands could no longer lock Jing Jiu's sword.
There was a snort.
The iron sword directly penetrated Gu Han's body.
Blood gushes out from the tip of the sword, dripping from the sky to the ground.
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Looking at the picture several miles away, Guo Nanshan looked very dignified.
He knew that no matter whether it was Master Chi Yan or other martial uncles, they would not make a move at this time.
The uncles should see very clearly that the place where Jing Jiu's iron sword pierced was Gu Han's right chest. Although Gu Han's injury was serious, it was not fatal.
The uncles will definitely think that Jing Jiu will naturally withdraw his sword when he is sure of victory.
Guo Nanshan didn't think so, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart.
He could feel Jing Jiu's killing intent from miles away.
He knew the relationship between Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui.
Even though the former master and servant hadn't seen each other for three years, even not long ago, Liu Shisui expressed his extreme disappointment with Jing Jiu.
Liu Shisui was tortured by Shang Defeng, and he refused to say that he went to find Jing Jiu that night.
Now that Liu Shisui has ended up like this, what will Jing Jiu do for him
Don't say anything heartless.
If he was really ruthless, how could he stand up and challenge Ma Hua and Gu Han by name.
Guo Nanshan knew that he had to make a move, even if he would be accused afterwards, because if he didn't make a move, he was worried that Gu Han would really die.
At this time, someone finally found the problem.
Jing Jiu didn't draw back his sword, he pressed against Gu Han and headed towards the cliff to the north.
Gu Han has been seriously injured, does he want to kill someone!
"stop!"
The disciples of Tianguang Peak and Liangwang Peak shouted in shock, but they had no time to prevent this tragedy from happening.
Fortunately, at this time, a sharp sword light directly penetrated the stone forest and came to the cliff several miles away.
Seeing this rainbow-like sword light, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long ago, when Liu Shisui used the demon fire to kill Jian Ruyun, he was stopped by this sword light.
Since it was the elder brother of You Yejing who made the sword, what else is there to worry about
The powerful sword light cut directly at Jing Jiu's back.
If Jing Jiu wanted to block the sword, he had to turn around and pull the iron sword out of Gu Han's body.
But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations, especially Guo Nanshan.
Jing Jiu didn't do anything.
He didn't draw the sword, didn't turn around, as if he didn't know that a sword light had come behind him, and he would cut himself in two the next moment.
"not good!"
A secret passage across Nanshan.
He saw that Jing Jiu's hand had left the hilt and stopped attacking.
But why don't you hide or block
Guo Nanshan didn't have time to think about this, he only knew that if his flying sword fell, Jing Jiu would definitely die.
He knew very well that Jing Jiu was a master of swordsmanship whom many masters secretly placed high hopes on.
If this person continues to attack Gu Han, he will not hesitate to kill him with a single blow.
But under such circumstances, he certainly cannot and is not willing to kill the other party.
It's just that he has just entered the Wilderness Realm, and the distance of several miles is already the limit, and the control of Feijian is very reluctant, and it is difficult to go back and forth freely.
With a muffled snort, the sword pill shrank suddenly, forcibly restraining the sword essence, trying to stop the flying sword several miles away.
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The rainbow-like sword light disappeared.
The flying sword finally stopped.
The distance between the tip of the sword and Jing Jiu's back was less than two feet.
The picture is very sinister.
Suddenly, Jing Jiu turned around, clasped his hands together, and clamped the flying sword!
Judging from the posture, it is very similar to the Zen ceremony of ashram.
Guo Nanshan's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to summon Feijian back, but found it couldn't work.
He is already a strong man in the wandering realm, much higher than Jing Jiu, but the sword is now in Jing Jiu's hands, several miles away from him.
And Jing Jiu's hands are even tougher than Gu Han's Han Jingsuo Qingqiu before!
"Great Hand of Compassion!"
The master of Yunxing Peak stood up, thinking in shock, how could Jing Jiu become the master of the temple
The peak master who recognized Jing Jiu's method and the elders all had the same idea, but remained silent at the same time strangely.
The Master of Qingrong Peak quietly looked over there, very interested in what Jing Jiu would do next.
Xilai Peak Master finally put down the teacup he had been holding for a long time, squinted his eyes and looked over there with a serious expression.
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Jing Jiu made a wrong move and held both ends of the flying sword.
"don't want!"
I don't know who is calling.
Jing Jiu didn't pay attention to it, and used his hands vigorously.
The flying sword gradually bent in his hand, making an extremely unpleasant sound.
Blood spilled from between his hands and the blade.
"Be merciful."
I don't know whose voice echoed among the peaks.
A few miles away, Jing Jiu quietly looked at Nanshan.
There was a snap.
The flying sword broke in two.
Guo Nanshan spat out a mouthful of blood.
(end of this chapter)