Grade of Sword Saint!
This was the highest level that Gu Duxing could reveal after concealing his cultivation. It was also the aura that could not be concealed the most. It was tailor-made for Mo Tianji, deliberately letting Gu Duxing reveal a kind of sharp edge.
Lan Yingyu looked over and saw that Gu Duxing was full of brilliance. Sword intent was everywhere in his every move, as if every strand of hair also contained sharp sword aura.
This was the charm of a Grade Seven Sword Saint: Sword aura Yangtze River, sword light Big Dipper!
Lan Yingyu was extremely shocked. Back then, he recruited Gu Duxing in the Upper Three Heavens only because he saw his potential. Although Gu Duxing was already a Sword Emperor at that time, in Lan Yingyu's view, it was only his potential that was terrifying.
But he did not expect his advancement to be so amazing. In just two years, he actually rushed all the way from Sword Emperor to Grade of Sword Saint!
This kind of advancement was also unprecedented in the Upper Three Heavens, let alone in the Upper Three Heavens where spiritual energy was severely lacking.
Lan Yingyu was so excited that his face turned red. "Brother Gu, really?"
Gu Duxing nodded coldly and said, "Really!"
Lan Yingyu suddenly got up. "Do you dare to fight?"
Gu Duxing's gaze swept over and sword intent was everywhere. He said indifferently, "I'm afraid that the sword has no eyes!"
Mo Tianji cursed in his heart. Gu Duxing is such a fool, he doesn't know how to be humble when he comes to ask for help.
He hurriedly said, "Duxing has always practiced sword techniques that kill people … I'm afraid this is not suitable for sparring …"
"I see." Lan Yingyu was relieved. He smiled and said, "I don't think there will be any accidents. I'll tell Big Brother to make arrangements." After saying that, he hurried out.
Mo Tianji said in a low voice, "Second Brother Gu, can your expression be gentler?"
Gu Duxing sneered. "You can control heaven and earth, but can you control my face?"
Mo Tianji was speechless.
Gu Duxing said telepathically, "Tianji, it's too risky this time … The heavens have just opened, won't they suspect that we are the tribulation that just came up?"
Mo Tianji smiled indifferently and said telepathically, "I'm just afraid … they won't suspect."
…
Lan Yingyu hurriedly went to look for Lan Yingfeng. Lan Yingfeng was in a terrible state. When he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. "There's such a thing?"
"Absolutely!"
Lan Yingfeng pondered. He muttered, "But … But why does the name Gu Duxing sound so familiar …"
Lan Yingyu said, "Haha, Elder Brother's memory is indeed amazing. The last time I came back, I told Elder Brother about the several rising stars of the Upper Three Heavens. The first one is Gu Duxing."
Lan Yingfeng nodded. "I see." He felt that his memory was a little fuzzy.
In fact, Lan Yingfeng himself was not confused, but he had already heard the name Gu Duxing from two people. Naturally, it was Lan Yingyu. The second person was none other than … the Patriarch who was in seclusion.
After the Elder Master returned from a trip, he mentioned Gu Duxing's name to Lan Yingfeng. Then, he went out again. Lan Yingfeng didn't care at all. He had indeed forgotten …
Lan Yingfeng frowned and said, "If that's the case. This is a good thing. However, now that the sky has opened, the tribulation is coming. Since this person is such a genius, could he be one of the tribulations? "
Lan Yingyu was stunned. He had never thought of this possibility.
"However, it doesn't matter if he is one of the tribulations. And he specially came to join us … This person has to stay and take a look. " Lan Yingfeng pondered for a while and said, "Sword Saint grade … Then, let's arrange for a first-grade Supreme Martial Artist to go and try."
"Okay!"
Ten minutes later.
Gu Duxing and Mo Tianji were invited to the small square outside the hall. On the square stood an amiable-looking old man.
Around them, Lan Yingfeng and seven or eight other people of the Lan Clan were watching the battle.
Obviously, the Lan Clan attached great importance to this battle.
A mere Sword Saint came to join them. There was no need to take it so seriously. The key was Lan Yingfeng's guess: Could he be one of the tribulations?
This conjecture made this test a very important one.
At this moment, Lan Yingfeng's gaze was fixed on Gu Duxing. Gu Duxing stood at the side of the square, side by side with Mo Tianji. However, his aura was lonely, bleak and desolate.
Although he was standing in the crowd, he used this inexplicable aura to inadvertently isolate himself.
He didn't seem to belong to this world, nor to this space.
He was completely alone.
Lan Yingfeng frowned and thought to himself, "Sealing the heart and locking the mind, the supreme way of the sword. If … if this is a tribulation, isn't it too repulsive … "
"Please!" The first-grade Supreme Martial Artist from the Lan Clan issued an invitation.
Gu Duxing's face was as cold as ice. He took a step forward, his hand on the sword hilt, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and he remained silent.
Only his two sharp eyes shot out two rays of light. In an instant, sword aura shot into the sky!
Although he didn't say anything, everyone understood what he wanted to say. "To fight is to kill!"
The face of the Supreme Martial Artist opposite him turned cold and he sneered. "Ignorant kid … how dare you talk nonsense!"
Gu Duxing's gaze didn't move, his expression didn't change, and his body didn't move. But with a clang, the Black Dragon Sword had already appeared in his hand like a flash of light.
An inviolable and holy aura of a king spread out!
The Supreme Martial Artist opposite him had long been prepared for this. One of his hands had been on the sword hilt, but at this moment, the sound of the sword was clear and loud, as if it went straight into the clouds. For a moment, he couldn't control it. The long sword at his waist let out a cheerful sound and actually unsheathed itself by half a foot!
Cold light flashed!
The Supreme Martial Artist drew his sword, his expression already changing.
Everyone's expression changed at the same time!
They didn't expect that the second-grade sword intent of a Sword Saint could actually affect a first-grade Supreme Martial Artist! This was simply unthinkable …
Everyone's faces were filled with shock and contemplation. It turned out that a Sword Saint … was really so powerful.
The two people on the field were already engaged in a fierce battle.
At this moment, Lan Yingfeng didn't care about winning or losing. He was only paying attention to Gu Duxing's temperament and expression when he used the sword. The few people around him were the same.
"How is it?" Lan Yingfeng transmitted his voice softly.
"The sword is lonely, the heart is lonely," a Supreme Martial Artist beside him said.
"Abandoning everything," another person said.
"The way of the sword is supreme. This is a heartless person," another person said.
"The feelings of tribulation are earth-shattering! Such a heartless person can't be a tribulation! "Someone concluded.
The few people nodded slowly.
Lan Yingfeng frowned.
While everyone was discussing, a muffled groan came from the field. The result was already out.
The shoulder of the Lan Clan Supreme Martial Artist was cut, and blood was dripping. Gu Duxing's chest was slashed twice, and his flesh was badly mutilated. But that muffled groan came from the mouth of the Lan Clan Supreme Martial Artist.
As for Gu Duxing, his expression didn't even change. His gaze was indifferent, as if the bleeding wound on his chest wasn't his.
This gave people the feeling that even if his head was chopped off, Gu Duxing wouldn't make a sound.
He was such a person!
The result of this battle was somewhat different from what everyone had predicted. Originally, everyone thought that it would be good enough if Gu Duxing could be defeated after a few moves. But they didn't expect that it would actually be a lose-lose situation!
Next. Lan Yingfeng naturally pretended to be very happy. He sent people to arrange for Gu Duxing and Mo Tianji to be treated in the inner court and instructed them to serve them well.
After some consolation. Finally, they returned to the secret chamber.
"Immediately send capable people to the three days to find out news about Gu Duxing. I want all … accurate news!" Lan Yingfeng gave the order at once. "Once you get the news. Rush back immediately! Report to me as soon as possible. "
"Yes!"
"Act immediately!"
Lan Yingfeng looked at the people leaving, a strange expression on his face.
Whether you are one of the tribulations or not, once you are in the Lan Clan, you can forget about going out again! Just give me three days and all your details will be laid out in front of me.
Lan Yingfeng sneered in his heart.
…
Lan Yingfeng didn't expect that Mo Tianji would give him three days. Mo Tian Ji wouldn't even give him half an hour's time …
"Duxing, how is it?"
"No problem."
"That's good! Let's start tonight! "
"So fast?" Gu Duxing was a little shocked. "Tonight is definitely the time when they are watching us the most closely …"
Mo Tianji sneered. "When they relax, we will be finished. Our safest time. Only this half a night, or even the second half of the night, is not safe! "
"Tonight is the first chaos of the tribulations!"
…
The moon was dark and the wind was strong.
A few Supreme Martial Artists were in the dark, paying attention to the guest room where Mo Tianji and Gu Duxing were staying. For two people with the highest cultivation level of Martial Saint, it was already very generous of the Lan Clan to send four Supreme Martial Artists to watch over them.
Darkness. A dark shadow suddenly appeared outside the guest room. In the darkness, a completely black sword light seemed to flash …
Gu Duxing supported the Supreme Martial Artist whose throat he had just slashed with his sword and gently placed him on the ground. It was as if he had lowered his footsteps and stepped on a blade of grass.
On one side. A low voice said, "Hmm?"
Gu Duxing heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his voice. He said vaguely, "… Something's not right …"
"What's not right?" With the sound of the wind, another Supreme Martial Artist leaped over at lightning speed.
A section of a completely black sword tip silently pierced his throat at the same moment he came over. The sword aura suddenly exploded and took control of his brain immediately. The sword aura exploded and then took control of his meridians, rushed into his Dantian and exploded …
This Supreme Martial Artist also fell down without making a sound.
With Gu Duxing's current cultivation level of a second-grade Sword Sovereign, it was a piece of cake for him to deal with a few ordinary first-grade Supreme Martial Artists with all his strength.
He placed the two of them against the wall, completely absorbed the smell of blood with the Black Dragon Sword, and let the two corpses sit opposite each other. If someone saw this, they would only think that the two of them were discussing or thinking about something with their heads lowered …
The entire passageway on one side opened.
Gu Duxing exhaled softly. This exhalation traveled far and silently, hitting Mo Tianji's window.
Under the light, Mo Tianji's figure appeared in the window. He seemed to sway a little and then opened the window.
The two Supreme Martial Artists on the other side immediately tensed up.
Mo Tianji sighed and murmured, "The Upper Three Heavens is really different …" He actually took a deep breath and looked at the starlight in the sky with a face full of affection.
The two Supreme Martial Artists relaxed.
Mo Tianji sighed for a while and then finally blew out the light. With only a rustling sound, he went to bed. But the window on the other side opened gently. Just when the two Supreme Martial Artists thought that Mo Tianji had gone back to sleep, Mo Tianji himself floated out silently …
The sound of Fang Qingrou's breathing was still there … It was a small device that Chu Yang had left for Mo Tianji. It could imitate the sound of sleeping people naturally with the help of the wind. (This premise exists, but I forgot what it was called … Cough, ashamed.) …
…
Cough, many people were dissatisfied with the setting, saying things that had never been said before, saying that in the beginning, the Supremes were invincible, but later on, the Supremes were everywhere … Let me say it again here: The first chapter of the Proud World, mentioned the Heavenly Imperial Court. 'Tribulation of the Heavenly Imperial Court, one sword to destroy the world; thousands of years to reign supreme, the Heavenly Imperial Court.' In the first ten chapters, it said that 'mighty people could fold the Heavenly Imperial Court.'
Even the Heavenly Imperial Court could be folded, what was a Supreme Martial Artist?
As for why the Heavenly Imperial Court was divided into upper and lower planes, each plane had its own system. It was to avoid the phenomenon of 'King Level Experts in the beginning, but Supreme Martial Artists were inferior to dogs later on'.
Because … different planes had different standards. If you want to measure the Heavenly Imperial Court with the Lower Three Heavens, you might as well measure Sun Wukong with modern society.
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