Chapter 168 Grandmaster’s Atmosphere
The vast voice was low, with a hint of desolation and pain, and then a pair of soaring Buddha hands came down from the sky, trying to beat everyone to death like ants.
Inside, the Buddha looks like a ghost, but outside, the wind is howling and the rain is pouring.
There are countless corpses and ghosts with rickety figures, making the vast world look like a hell on earth.
Especially that girl, who was depressed and full of horror. Ever since she entered the world of immortality, she had always been protected by her family. She had never encountered such a dangerous thing.
At this moment, he started to cry softly and whimpering.
The monk surnamed Lin stretched out his hands and wiped away her tears.
"Miss, there is no immortality in life. We monks go against heaven and fight against heaven and earth, just for a glimmer of hope in the sky. If our life goes well and we can keep a whole body, we will be lucky in this life."
The two looked around, but could not see the giant senior who was more than ten feet tall.
"I don't know where the senior giant is. Let's find him quickly. Maybe there is a chance of survival."
At this time, a young man slowly walked in from outside. This man was holding a Xiang Fei bamboo folding fan. On one side of the fan were hungry ghosts from purgatory, and on the other side were hundreds of female ghosts with pretty faces and plump figures.
There are seven or eight spikes on the top of the fan, which look like they are made of fine steel.
He has a handsome face, dressed in white robes, and is spotless. He doesn't know how many unexperienced girls he can seduce.
But here, everyone feels only terror.
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Feitianmen.
On top of the flying boat.
One on the left and one on the right. The man on the left is older and dressed in black robes.
The person on the right is a handsome young man, holding an ordinary long sword. Although he has no special power, his momentum is not inferior at all.
One of the two is a long-established local swordsman, and the other is a double ten genius, a swordsman genius.
"I heard that there is a disciple who has awakened the Eyes of Blood and Tears nearby, but I couldn't find him, so I had to come to Feitianmen to try my luck."
"Elder Ge, I respect your age, why don't you take action first."
The young man looked coldly, Ge Canhong pushed his strength to the third level of the warrior realm. He was not a talkative person, so he just stood with his sword and did not answer the words.
Ge Canhong felt solemn in his heart when he saw that although the other party was young, there was no trace of sharp sword energy leaking out from his body, and he was round and round.
Although the opponent is still young, he has a mysterious background and has challenged 365 sects with swords without losing a single one. He is definitely the most talented person among all the talented people.
He held the sword in both hands and said, "I'm offended."
As soon as the sword was released, four black suns appeared beside him.
Although he did not use magic power and only used sword moves, the sword wind around him was still sharp and made people's cheeks hurt.
However, Ge Canhong's move did not achieve corresponding results. The four suns rushed in quickly and defeated the young man's figure.
But when everyone took a look, they saw that the figure was just a form of sword energy, not a real physical body.
"The sword energy retains its shape."
One of the legendary secrets of swordsmanship appeared in everyone's eyes at this moment.
hiss!
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp. How old is this guy to be able to comprehend such a sword move?
"Although you are older, you still have some skills."
The young man sneered and thrust out his sword. No one saw how he drew out his sword. All around him were countless sword lights that were roaring from the sky like heaven pouring down from the sky.
Ge Canhong waved his hand and broke away.
The two of them made an agreement that they would not need any cultivation, but would only rely on sword moves, sword heart, and sword intention to duel.
After all, Ge Canhong is old. Although the young man is still young, he has everyone's demeanor.
At this time, he did not draw his sword, he slightly cupped his hand and said.
"It's a good sword material!"
The young man nodded with a somewhat appreciative look, not like a young man, but more like a senior giving guidance to Ge Canhong.
The next moment, he pointed the cold steel sword in his hand forward.
Instantly, an unknown killing intent surged out.
Then everyone felt a flash of white light, a strong wind, and his figure disappeared from the field.
So fast, such a fast sword, so fast a person, so fast that you can't even see the shadow.
Ge Canhong swung his sword, and four suns appeared around him, but the black gap was actually thrust out by the man when he saw the sword, revealing a vacuum area.
Then, the young man gently pulled out the sword in his hand, and slashed the sword straight towards Ge Canhong's throat with one hand.
It's very simple, there are no special moves, just quick, accurate and ruthless.
But he has reached the state of transformation, and he feels like a master of swordsmanship has returned to his original nature.
"This person is young, uses basic sword techniques, and has the air of a master."
Gu Xuan's eyes were burning. Although he did not practice swordsmanship, he had studied swords for many years.
With just one sword strike, the young man only used the power of his physical body to activate it, and it was as powerful as a heavenly sword, breaking through the defense of Ge Canhong's Black Sun Sword Technique.
"Not enough! Not enough! I have to go faster!"
The young man waved the sword in his hand, and his body was like lightning, flying rapidly. In just an instant, it was like a spirit fox, surrounding Ge Canhong.
The two swords clashed in mid-air, and an infinite force of wind hit them. Both of them had swords shining like dragons, turning their bodies, like dragons and snakes fighting each other in the vast sky.
It's sharp, it's fierce, it's also impermanent, it's the rapidity of change.
The two collided with each other and erupted like a volcano.
"You are very strong. It's just that you were born in such a small place. When you were young, your swordsmanship talent was wasted. Although your sword is sharp and fierce, it is not as ferocious as the Jiutian Sect's Gourd Seven Killing Sword, and there is no blood demon." The fearlessness of the sword technique of killing people and killing oneself."
"So, you haven't entered another realm of swordsmanship until now."
The young man smiled arrogantly. He was not very old, but he had the feeling of a swordsman master commenting on the world.
Based on this comment alone, without a good family heritage, it would be difficult to see all the sword techniques in the world.
Ge Shanhong couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw that the Black Sun Sun Sword Technique, which he had comprehended for many years, had not achieved corresponding results.
Against this person, he took advantage by bullying the smaller ones. He thought that no matter how talented this person was, his swordsmanship would definitely be lacking at such a young age.
But he didn't expect that the other party's practice of swordsmanship was far beyond his imagination.
Without using magic power, he didn't get any benefit from the two people's head-on fight.
"Come again!"
Ge Canhong's black robe moved without any wind, but he abandoned his sword at this time.
He switched to using his sword finger and stabbed out with one finger, like the rays of the sun flashing out. In just an instant, the black sun and the red sun surged out and pierced directly into the young man's shoulder.
The young man didn't resist at all. He roared out like a violent wave, and waves of sword techniques rolled up behind him.
He also pointed his sword at each other and directly pierced Ge Canhong's finger. After all, Ge Canhong had rich fighting experience and ducked to the side.
This sword light just pierced his black robe.
At this moment, Ge Canhong spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.
"Is it the Heart Sword?"
He felt that the opponent's sword actually cut out from his heart from the inside out.
The legendary method of the Heart Sword can be done at will, freely, not restricted by the right time and place, and cannot be defended.
Although he still has some strength left, it is only an advantage brought by his cultivation level, but in terms of sword moves, he has been defeated at this time.
A trace of loneliness flashed across Ge Canhong's face, and then he said: "I lost."
Yes, he was completely defeated. He has rich experience in fighting. No matter how fierce his opponent's sword moves are, he can feel them and defend against them.
But this man actually used the legendary Heart Sword, ignoring defense, and was completely defeated from the inside out.
He couldn't even sense the opponent before he took action.
"Senior, don't be discouraged. There are only a handful of people on the Yalongling Hidden Dragon List who can take on my sword."
The young man put away his sword and stood up.
"I know there is still room for you to advance further in the realm of swordsmanship, but you missed too much when you were young, so you didn't accumulate enough. The more you reach the end, the slower your progress will naturally be."
Ge Canhong didn't say anything more and turned around to retreat.
The young man spoke.
"I heard that there is Ye Yang, a master of swordsmanship in the Feitian Sect. He practices hard and perseveres, and is also known as the most enduring child. I heard that his sword skills are extremely exquisite. I wonder if I can come out and see him?"