His current realm is still too low, if he is not sure, he may be in some trouble.
He stared at the line of fire, swung his sword and smashed it down.
There was a muffled bang!
His sword hit the front end of the line of fire accurately again.
Sparks flew everywhere, Gu Qing's sword was blown away, and fell obliquely into the stream, no different from the scene just now.
Accompanied by the sound of chi chi, the stream around the sword turned into white mist.
Jing Jiu glanced at the sword in his hand and thought it was good, it was really wide and thick, very strong and easy to hold.
However, he didn't intend to give the opponent too many chances to unleash his sword, so he stepped on the stones in the stream and walked towards Gu Qing.
The people watching the battle were shocked and speechless.
If it was said that the first time Gu Qing underestimated the enemy and didn't try his best, what about this time
This time, what Lu Qing used was not the ordinary swordsmanship in the sword scriptures, but the real sword of Shiyue Peak, and he left with the power of thunder and fire, why did he still end up like this
"How can this be?"
Seeing Jing Jiu approaching, Gu Qing turned pale and murmured.
By the stream, Xue Yongge thought to himself that finally he did not say this sentence.
The winner has not yet been decided, so the sword fight will naturally continue. With great perseverance, Lu Qing regained his composure, recalled the flying sword, and slashed at Jing Jiu again.
There was still no accident, and with a clear cry, his flying sword was shot down heavily and fell into the stream again.
With a loud shout, Gu Qing released all the sword energy in his body, summoned the flying sword, and launched the craziest attack.
Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Layue knew that he was a little annoyed.
Jing Jiu's left hand fell on the hilt of the sword, turning into a posture of holding the sword with both hands.
There was a loud bang.
It was like the famous broken bell behind the mountain of Guocheng Temple being struck again.
Gu Qing's sword flew high into the sky, lost control, rolled continuously, and made a whining sound, it sounded like someone was crying.
In the end, the sword drew an arc, turned into a black spot, and landed in the forest hundreds of feet away.
Countless shocked gazes followed.
The black shadows in the forest moved around, the dust rose again, and the excited cries of the apes came.
Jing Jiu walked up to Gu Qing.
The distance between them is no longer tens of feet, but less than three feet.
Jing Jiu held the sword.
Lu Qing's sword is in the sky.
The scene was a little awkward.
Is this a game over
Jing Jiu didn't say that promise.
Naturally, Lu Qing couldn't say the word admit defeat on his own.
"Turn around."
Jing Jiu said to him.
At this moment, Lu Qing was a little distracted, subconsciously turned around according to his words.
Clap clap!
Jing Jiu raised his sword and hit him on the back three times, then retracted it.
When doing this, he didn't look somewhere between the cliffs.
"enough!"
From the cliff came Gu Han's angry scolding voice: "Are you trying to humiliate me, Liangwang Peak!"
Jing Jiu had already turned around and was about to leave. Hearing the reprimand, he looked up at the cliff.
He looked at Gu Han, and then exchanged glances with Guo Nanshan.
Then he turned around, raised his sword and hit Gu Qing on the back again.
"Concession."
People who knew about certain entanglements, when Jing Jiu first called Gu Qing, already guessed that he was calling to Liang Wangfeng, but they didn't reveal it.
This time Gu Han had already opened his mouth, and he deliberately turned around and slapped Gu Qing again, that was to clarify the whole matter.
Yes, I was calling to show you, so what
Gu Han's face turned livid.
Ma Hua squinted his eyes, feeling very sick.
Only Guo Nanshan remained calm, not knowing what he was thinking.
"how did you do it?"
Jing Jiu heard the voice and looked over, and found that the person who spoke was Gu Qing.
There was no resentment in Lu Qing's eyes, only frustration, and even more confusion.
He couldn't figure out why he was the one who failed miserably in the end, since he had clearly fulfilled his promise and Jing Jiu was only keeping the realm.
How genius, how hardworking, Lu Qing is still only a teenager after all, if he doesn't get rid of this emotion as soon as possible, Jianxin is very likely to be damaged.
Jing Jiu thought about how to explain it.
"Your sword isn't fast enough so I can see clearly."
He continued: "And my sword is faster."
Gu Qing was still confused.
"Kendo only needs two points, speed and strength, the rest is not important. By the way, there is also a sword. There should be a good sword."
Jing Jiu said: "Your sword is good, better than mine, so instead of cutting with you, I smashed it with the blade of the sword."
Lu Qing thought about the scene of the sword fight before, and found that it was indeed the case.
Regardless of whether it is the word swing or the word smash, both describe Jing Jiu's technique, which may seem rude or even indecent, but in fact it is the most meticulous control of the sword.
"Is there any more?"
"Gone."
"It's that simple?"
Lu Qing's bewildered mood still hasn't dissipated completely.
"A sword is the simplest thing. It is nothing but a sword."
Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "Flying in the sky is a sword, holding it in your hand is also a sword, understand?"
Gu Qing was thoughtful, saluted earnestly, and retreated to the bank of the stream.
Jing Jiu looked towards the cliff, stretched out his right index finger, and shook it.
He was signaling to the apes not to mess around, and quickly returned the boy's sword.
But in the eyes of many people, he was wagging his finger at the people of Liangwang Peak.
Many disciples knew that Senior Brother Gu Han of Liangwang Peak had always disliked Jing Jiu and tried to humiliate him, but was stopped by Senior Uncle Meili and Immortal Master Lin Wuzhi.
When they thought about it, Jing Jiu's repeated actions today were naturally a demonstration against Liangwang Peak, and they were deliberately trying to slap Gu Han in the face.
In the cloud, Lin Wuzhi glanced at Liu Shisui who was standing beside him, and said with a smile, "Is he venting his anger on you?"
He knew Jing Jiu's temperament, and he didn't like trouble the most.
The sword fight was won, why did Jing Jiu go so far as to hit Gu Qing's back three times with his sword
It's not humiliation, it's just payback.
A year ago, Jing Jiu first entered the inner sect and reunited with Liu Shisui at the foot of Jianfeng.
Liu Shisui was overjoyed, and ran to see him, but Gu Han was displeased, and beat Liu Shisui according to the Liangwang Peak rules.
Later, Liu Shisui secretly went to see Jing Jiu, and was beaten twice more.
It's been a long time since these things happened.
Jing Jiu didn't say anything.
It turned out that he never forgot.
Looking at the figure by the stream, Liu Shisui looked expressionless and serious.
Suddenly, he burst out laughing.
Then, he quickly restrained his mind and continued to act like he didn't care.
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Looking at Jing Jiu standing on the creek stone, people were shocked and speechless.
The guests from various sects who came to watch the ceremony came to the edge of the cliff, looking at the picture below, discussing something in a low voice.
Whether it was the girl from Shuiyue Temple or the unsmiling emissary of Feng Dao Cult, they were all shocked by the sword fight just now.
Jing Jiu's realm is obviously not high, why can he defeat Gu Qing? What kind of sword technique did he use
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(Show hands, what can I do, I am also very proud...)