Lu Li was Lu's Family's top prodigy. He himself was a Transcendent in the Nuance realm, so his judgment was far better than that of ordinary people.
After the initial shock, he quickly realized what the problem was.
"That saber …" Lu Li stared at Gu Nan's blood-red saber, unable to calm down for a long time. If his guess was correct, the saber's sharpness had reached an unimaginable level.
Ye Qinglan's sword, regardless of its material, had been nurtured by his Sword Heart for decades. It was already a famous sword in the world.
However, such a sword had been cut in half … This was what Ye Qinglan had not expected, and what had caused his arm to be cut off.
He looked at Ye Qinglan's expression. His eyes were filled with confusion, shock, and indignation. It was as if he could empathize with Ye Qinglan.
The great Bitter Sword Saint had not lost to his opponent, but to a saber!
Thinking of this, Lu Li seemed to have an evil fire in his heart. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Gu Nan, you won by relying on your weapon. What kind of hero are you?!"
As soon as he said that, Lu Li saw Gu Nan turn around and smile cruelly at him.
The next moment, Gu Nan's figure appeared in front of him, and he swung his saber down!
'So fast …' That was the thought in Lu Li's mind. His body was already madly activating his Inner Breath and his Transcendent power.
He knew all too well that he would not be able to withstand such a strike.
Just as the blood-red saber was about to land on him, Lu Li's body trembled slightly. He turned into a piece of dead wood, and his body appeared next to him.
At the Transcendent stage, especially after the Nuance realm, most martial artists would have all sorts of strange powers, as well as some strange life-saving techniques.
"Wood Substitution Technique?" Gu Nan's vision was very high. Before Lu Li could be complacent, he had already revealed his background.
The corner of Lu Li's mouth twitched. Before he could speak, a figure slowly appeared behind Gu Nan.
The appearance of this figure was too inexplicable. Even Gu Nan did not notice it. It was like a ghost, waiting for Gu Nan to finish his saber strike and appear when his mind was at its most relaxed.
"Die!"
A deep and cold roar sounded. Gu Nan felt a chill on the back of his neck as a heavy blow landed on him.
This figure was none other than Hu Wei. At this moment, not only was her hair snow-white, even her skin was a strange white. She looked like a snow demon from a ghost story.
She hit Gu Nan with a ball of Psychic Energy that was condensed to the extreme and filled with the Power of Frost.
Gu Nan was sent flying and crashed into the wall at the side. He only stopped after crashing through three walls.
Lu Li leaned to the side, still looking fearful. He looked at Hu Wei with a strange gaze.
He knew what Hu Wei had taken. It was a forbidden drug in the military. It was only effective on Extraordinaires and could inject highly compressed energy into the user.
However, the side effects of this drug were very serious, and the process of taking it was extremely painful …
He did not expect this woman to go to this extent for her brother.
However, if Gu Nan was hit head-on, and it was a vital point like his neck, he probably would not have a chance to survive.
To put it bluntly, that drug was a highly compressed energy ball. It was equivalent to the inner breath of ten Extraordinaires. If it hit a person directly, no one would be able to withstand it.
Ye Qinglan had just stopped the bleeding from his wound. Holding his broken sword, he slowly walked to Hu Wei and sighed. "After this attack, you only have five years left to live at most … Is it worth it?"
"Of course … it's worth it." Hu Wei trembled a little, but her eyes were still firm. "He dared to kill my brother, so I must kill him …"
"Well said." A slightly strange voice came from the ruins in front of them. "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. There was a big hole in his throat.
From the perspective of Hu Wei and the others, they could see the blood vessels that were still squirming around the wound and the tissue that was healing quickly. Gu Nan's strange voice was caused by the self-repair of his vocal cords.
"What, what kind of monster is this …"
The projection device had already been broken by Gu Nan. Some of the audience were in a hurry to leave, for fear that they would encounter an unexpected disaster. Some couldn't hold back their curiosity and tried to surround the VIP seats.
Gu Nan touched his itchy throat with his hand, and a grim smile appeared on his face.
Since coming to this world, this was the first time he was really injured. Before this, he was either prepared for it, or he caused the injury himself.
And in any case, it was far less serious than this time.
If it wasn't for the divine skill "Blunting," it was hard to say whether he could have survived.
Gu Nan, who had brushed shoulders with death several times, didn't say another word. His figure instantly moved, and the blood knife slashed straight at Hu Wei.
"Go!" Ye Qinglan shouted, and took a step forward. He actually took the initiative to meet him.
He waved the sword in his hand lightly. The majestic sword essence was still sharp, as if it hadn't been broken in two. And there was a faint light flashing under his feet, as if something was slowly spreading.
This "Bitter Sword Saint" finally used his core technique, his Bitter Sword Domain!
"Birth, old age, sickness, and death, all kinds of suffering."
Ye Qinglan's eyes were calm, and he said softly, "There are thirty-nine thousand sword essences in my domain, and each one is taken from the suffering of a person learning the sword. If you can't understand the Bitter Sword, you will never be able to leave … "
Halfway through his sentence, he couldn't continue any further.
Because as Gu Nan walked step by step, countless sword essences slashed at his body with each step, but they couldn't stop his footsteps.
Thirty-nine thousand swords, each sword stronger than the one before, and each sword more difficult to comprehend.
Ye Qinglan's Bitter Sword Domain was originally the best technique to trap the enemy, but who knew … Gu Nan actually withstood it!
After walking out of the Bitter Sword Domain, Gu Nan's body was covered in sword wounds. Even his eyebrows had been shaved off.
But ever since he walked out of the domain, with every step he took, the wounds on his body healed a little. When he walked in front of Ye Qinglan, some of the sword wounds had even started to scab.
"Why aren't you talking?" Gu Nan smiled at Ye Qinglan. "If you don't want to talk, then go on your way."
Bang!
He pressed his palm on the top of Ye Qinglan's head, and directly pressed the latter's head into his body.
Then, he turned to look at Hu Wei. Hu Wei had the appearance of a snow lady, and she used the last of her strength to unleash a psychic storm towards Gu Nan.
But even the defense of the Sage Robe couldn't be broken. To Gu Nan, it was like a light breeze.
Seeing this, Hu Wei didn't resist. She just smiled coldly at Gu Nan. "If you want to kill me, just do it! If you want me to beg for mercy, let me tell you, you can't … "
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