Gao Zhengyang had originally wanted to play a little trick and use an illusion to fool the other party.
The White Fox Clan's illusion level was not bad. At least it was not a problem to fool low-level sorcerers. Like a rank six warrior, if caught off guard, he would still fall for it.
Gao Zhengyang had reached rank six, so he was even more adept at using illusion. He casually used an illusion to completely cover himself and Bai Ling.
But he did not expect the other party to be so serious. Not only did Du Chuan come in person, but he also brought a sorcerer. What was even more unfortunate was that this sorcerer could also break illusion.
Illusion was a very complicated and exquisite spell, and it needed to be matched with the location, artifact, time, and mind. Just like in the Blazing Sun Sky, the deterrence of an illusion turned into a malicious spirit would be reduced to the minimum.
What kind of illusion to use at the right time and what kind of illusion to trigger were all very particular. From this point of view, fox spirits were much more elegant and exquisite than other demons.
The illusion that Gao Zhengyang used was also very particular. Although it was just an invisibility spell, it could block all kinds of reactions such as elemental energy. Standing in the corner, they would not be accidentally touched.
Such a high-level illusion naturally could not be broken by scattering a handful of dust. This woman, Lian Xiang, also used a spell that specialized in breaking illusions.
So with a handful of silver powder, Gao Zhengyang and the rest could not hide anymore.
Gao Zhengyang was also a little embarrassed about this result. He used an illusion but was seen through on the spot. He felt that the other party was too careless.
They were all people of the same path, and yet she exposed his trick just like that. Did he still want his face?!
So, Gao Zhengyang reprimanded Lian Xiang very bluntly, "Who is your master? Didn't he tell you to forgive people whenever possible? Now that you've forced me out, should I kill you or kill you? "
Lian Xiang looked at Gao Zhengyang coldly, her eyes full of disdain. This idiot was seen through on the spot by her, and he actually reprimanded her angrily. He did not even think of escaping at all. His brain was probably broken!
Du Chuan's face was as dark as water. This Gao Zhengyang was very arrogant. He dared to be so ostentatious in front of him. Did they really think he wouldn't dare to kill them?
Qian Ming, on the other hand, was sweating profusely. In his heart, he cursed Gao Zhengyang for trying to be smart. Now that he was stuck here, there was only one way out for him.
However, the space was so narrow that there was nowhere for them to hide once they started fighting. He was afraid of being accidentally injured by both sides.
Therefore, Qian Ming retreated without a trace.
Du Chuan and Gao Zhengyang didn't care about Qian Ming. It was easier for him to leave.
Bai Ling suddenly spoke up. She pointed at Lian Xiang unhappily and said, "You're the slutty one. Your whole family is slutty. Look at how slutty you are, I don't know how many men have ridden you … "
Bai Ling hid in the illusion, but she could clearly hear the people outside and see the situation outside.
When Lianxiang said that she smelled the fox's perverted scent, Bai Ling was furious. He just hid inside, not daring to make a sound. Now that she was exposed, she would not hold back.
Although Bai Ling was young, she had been training with Gao Zhengyang for two months, so she had learned all kinds of curses without a teacher. Her scolding was so sharp and unkind that Lianxiang's face turned purple.
Not many people dared to scold a mage like Lianxiang to her face. Moreover, her appearance was relatively ordinary, and she had high standards. Now she could only follow Du Chuan as a concubine.
With her cultivation and status, this was actually quite shameful. Therefore, Lianxiang hated it when others talked to her about things between men and women.
Lianxiang said angrily, "Little vixen, I'll peel off your coquettish skin later. Let's see if you still dare to talk dirty!"
Bai Ling felt a little guilty from Lianxiang's words. She hurriedly hugged Gao Zhengyang's arm and said pitifully, "Master, she wants to peel off my skin. You have to help me."
"Don't be afraid, I'll kill them all together." Gao Zhengyang made a bold promise, as if Lianxiang and Du Chuan could be pinched to death at any time.
Lianxiang raised her eyebrows and wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Du Chuan, "Let me do it."
The room was so small that it was very inconvenient to use spells. If they were not careful, the other party might escape.
Although Du Chuan was confident, he would not be careless. The fugitive in front of them had already killed quite a few Tier 6 experts. Including a rank six magician like Northern Yuan.
No matter what methods Gao Zhengyang used, it showed that he was not a good person.
However, in such a small room, no matter what methods Gao Zhengyang used, he could not win against him.
Du Chuan slowly unsheathed his sword. The autumn water-like blade carried a strong chill.
Being pointed at by the blade, Gao Zhengyang felt a pressing chill, and a layer of white frost immediately appeared on his eyebrows.
Bai Ling, who was hiding behind Gao Zhengyang, was soaked by the chill. She felt her whole body was about to be frozen. Even the air she exhaled became as cold as a knife, piercing her trachea and lungs.
The Cold River Sword that Du Chuan practiced was like an endless torrent of river water. The most frightening thing was the dense chill of the Cold River Sword Qi.
This dense and fierce Sword Qi was driven by the swordsman's cultivation. It was pure, fierce and tyrannical. If an ordinary person was swept by his Sword Qi, his blood would immediately freeze and he would die.
Even if it was an expert of the same level, if they didn't have a suitable way to resist this kind of cold Sword Qi, they would soon be corroded by the Sword Qi and be at their mercy.
Of course, although the Cold River Sword Qi was cold, it was not overbearing enough. For an expert of the same level, it needed a little time to gradually show its power.
However, as long as Du Chuan was entangled, no one could escape. As the Cold River Sword Qi piled up, the opponent would soon lose the ability to resist.
Therefore, Du Chuan was never in a hurry to fight against an expert.
Gao Zhengyang did not have the Dragon Emperor Immortal Body, so it was not easy for him to face the Cold River Sword Qi. Fortunately, he had advanced to rank six in the afternoon. The elemental energy in his five viscera and six bowels merged into a ball, connecting the inside and outside of his body.
The elemental energy of the Five Thunder God Incantation was extremely brilliant. The source energy operated through the resonance of the five viscera was pure and vigorous. Although the Cold River Sword Qi was powerful, it could not penetrate his body for a while.
Gao Zhengyang noticed that the opponent's sword was not ordinary. It should be a magic sword that had been refined. Only then could it stimulate such a strong and cold Sword Qi.
With only rank six cultivation, it was impossible to reach this level.
No wonder Du Chuan dared to come up with a woman. The sword he was holding was not much weaker than a rank seven sword.
Gao Zhengyang's eyes were too sharp. With just one move, he had already seen through Du Chuan.
Du Chuan, on the other hand, was very strong. He could obviously incite the sword qi to accumulate an advantage, but he waved his sword to attack.
His swordsmanship was also extremely brilliant. The sword thrust was abnormally accurate, and the sword qi was condensed. When the sword stabbed out, the autumn water-like longsword overflowed with cold light, impressively having a kind of invincible might.
The room was narrow, and Gao Zhengyang was standing in the corner with a little vixen behind him.
Du Chuan's vision was very accurate. Gao Zhengyang had no way to retreat and could only take his attack head-on.
However, Du Chuan did not expect that Gao Zhengyang had no intention of dodging. He waved his long sleeve and a green sword ray flew out from it.
The green sword ray was pointed at Du Chuan's heart.
Although Gao Zhengyang's sword was launched later, it was a little faster than Du Chuan's.
As a martial artist, Du Chuan had an accurate judgment of space, distance, and speed. When Gao Zhengyang attacked, he knew that it was not good. Because his opponent's sword was faster and more vicious.
Although Du Chuan's sword was sharp, he was also probing. Although the tip of the sword was pointed at Gao Zhengyang's chest, it was not his heart.
If he did not change his move, Gao Zhengyang would definitely stab his heart first. Then, his sword would stab Gao Zhengyang's chest. In this kind of confrontation, he would definitely die. But Gao Zhengyang might not die, and might not even be seriously injured.
Such a rough and direct confrontation, and the result was so disadvantageous to Du Chuan, he naturally did not want to.
Du Chuan could only retreat and block his sword. Gao Zhengyang's fatal stab suddenly changed direction and went straight for his throat.
Gao Zhengyang's swordsmanship changed naturally, and the whole process was without any warning. When Du Chuan realized that his sword move changed, he was already one step too late.
Helpless, Du Chuan could only continue to retreat and change his move at the same time.
Gao Zhengyang's sword that was going for the throat changed direction again, and went for the space between Du Chuan's eyebrows.
The space between the eyebrows was a person's Spiritual Abode and Sea of Consciousness, and it was the most important. There was no doubt that he would die if he was struck here.
Du Chuan could not predict the changes in Gao Zhengyang's sword move at all. Being attacked by Gao Zhengyang's sword, which was faster than the previous, he could not counterattack and could only retreat continuously.
The battle between the two was too fast. As soon as they met, sword lights intersected, and Du Chuan was forced to retreat continuously.
This made Qian Ming and LianXiang, who were behind Du Chuan, very surprised.
Qian Ming had long heard of Du Chuan's name. As the City Lord of Fish Leap City, everyone said that Du Chuan's cultivation was comparable to rank seven. He was the strongest swordsman under rank seven in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.
Although Fish Leap City was not big, under Du Chuan's management, no organization dared to act recklessly.
Qian Ming did not expect that the famous Du Chuan would be in such a sorry state the moment he made a move. This made him panic even more, and the speed at which he retreated also increased.
In fact, LianXiang was even more surprised. She had followed Du Chuan for many years, and had never seen Du Chuan fall into a disadvantage in a sword fight. Moreover, she had never seen him in such a sorry state.
Du Chuan couldn't care less about his reputation at this moment. Gao Zhengyang's sword was fast and vicious. Every strike was aimed at the gap between his moves. After three consecutive strikes, all of Du Chuan's changes were interrupted.
Now, he was forced to follow the opponent's rhythm, and had no strength to fight back. This kind of grievance and pain was simply indescribable.
This was like a chess player meeting a superior chess player. Every move was within the opponent's calculations, and every move was especially awkward.
As a rank six swordsman, Du Chuan had never had such experience, and was not mentally prepared to deal with this kind of situation.
In a hurry, Du Chuan could not think of any good ideas. He only hoped that by increasing the distance between them, he could temporarily contain the opponent's attack.
But Gao Zhengyang was like a shadow, sticking close to Du Chuan, sword after sword, causing Du Chuan to break out in cold sweat. He was about to be forced out of the room by Gao Zhengyang.
LianXiang, who was at the side, could not bear it anymore. She raised her hand and threw out a ball of silver powder. The silver powder landed right above Gao Zhengyang.
LianXiang's hand formed a seal, and the fluttering silver powder suddenly turned into a ball of white flame. The temperature of the flame was not high, but the light it released was unusually dazzling.
The entire room was covered in white light, and everyone closed their eyes.
Even the caster, LianXiang, did not dare to look directly at this kind of flame. But she and Du Chuan had enough tacit understanding, and Du Chuan had closed his eyes a step earlier, so he would not be affected.
As for Gao Zhengyang, he would definitely be hit. Even if he was not blind, and only temporarily, he would not be able to fight Du Chuan again.
The moment LianXiang closed her eyes, she felt a slight chill in her chest. She faintly felt that something was wrong, and reached out to touch her chest. Her chest was warm and slippery.
"I've been hit …"
When LianXiang thought of this, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and fell to the ground with a cry.
The heart was the real vital point, and Gao Zhengyang's sword had the Five Poison Sword Qi. LianXiang did not have time to react after being hit, and died on the spot.
When Du Chuan heard LianXiang's cry, he realized that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he found LianXiang's corpse lying on the ground. A wisp of her soul had floated somewhere.
Although Du Chuan was usually cold, he valued LianXiang very much, and the two of them slept together in an intimate relationship. Seeing LianXiang's tragic death, his eyes immediately turned red.
When the strong flame flashed just now, Du Chuan felt Gao Zhengyang charging forward with his sword. He was afraid of being hit, and retreated into a defensive position. He did not expect that Gao Zhengyang's feint would kill LianXiang in one strike.
LianXiang released a flame spell, and instead gave her life away.
Du Chuan was sad and angry. He had been played by Gao Zhengyang, and even the woman he loved had been killed by him.
"You deserve to die!"
Du Chuan bellowed, and the Cold River Sword Qi was fully activated. The tip of the sword carried a large mass of dense cold air as it rushed towards Gao Zhengyang.
"Your life is here, and it depends on your ability."
Gao Zhengyang replied unhurriedly, but the sword in his hand was extremely fast. Once again, the blade of the sword pierced towards Du Chuan's heart.
Although Du Chuan was furious, he had not lost his reason. He could only move around. But as soon as he moved, Gao Zhengyang's sword arrived.
With the sound of the sword cutting through the air, the green sword light flashed, and Du Chuan was forced to retreat in a sorry state. He fully displayed his body technique, and the Cold Wind Sword in his hand was also activated to the extreme, but he was still unable to fight back.
The Cold River Sword Qi did not freeze Gao Zhengyang at the first moment, and Du Chuan was already destined to lose.
Gao Zhengyang's attainments in swordsmanship were thousands of times higher than his. Now that his elemental energy cultivation had caught up, it would not be difficult to kill Du Chuan. He just wanted to see how Du Chuan's Cold River Sword had changed.
After exchanging less than ten moves, Du Chuan was already at the end of his rope, and he did not display any exquisite changes.
"Just so-so."
Gao Zhengyang commented somewhat disappointedly. He suddenly activated the wind attribute spell, the windbreaker. Both he and his sword were wrapped in a layer of faint green light.
The windbreaker spell was very beneficial to martial artists. The wind attribute power was like a coat that could be added to the human body, and it could offset part of the elemental energy in the air. The increase in speed was about thirty percent.
During a battle, a thirty percent increase in speed was, of course, a huge increase. However, the windbreaker was also very fragile, and it could easily be destroyed by the surging elemental energy.
Ordinary martial artists did not have the ability to add the windbreaker spell to themselves.
Gao Zhengyang's elemental energy was at the sixth level, and it was not difficult for him to instantly cast this low-level spell. Under the exquisite control of his divine sense, not only did he add the windbreaker spell to his body, but he also added a layer of windbreaker to the blade of his sword.
With the windbreaker spell, Gao Zhengyang only felt his body become lighter, and the invisible resistance seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Even the sword in his hand felt as if it was about to fly out.
The Heaven Song Sword nimbly twisted, easily penetrating Du Chuan's defense, and the blade pierced through his heart.
Du Chuan tried his best to stabilize his sword aura to block the Heaven Song Sword, but both of them had the same level of cultivation. Even if his sword aura was ten times stronger, he might not be able to block the Heaven Song Sword.
The green light flashed, and Du Chuan froze on the spot. He stared blankly at Gao Zhengyang and said unwillingly, "You can't escape. My brothers will tear you into pieces …"
Gao Zhengyang said indifferently, "You're about to die, can't you say something powerful? For example, 'What a fast sword.' I have no regrets dying under your sword …"
Du Chuan looked at Gao Zhengyang with a strange expression. He did not know what the other party was talking about. But the vitality in his body was constantly flowing away, and he could not say anything.
He shivered, "So cold …" Before he could finish his words, his body fell to the ground.
As soon as Du Chuan died, a loud battle cry came from outside the door. A group of people rushed over in a threatening manner.
They were all Du Chuan's subordinates. They had torches, crossbows, and all kinds of weapons in their hands. There were at least a dozen of them.
It was not that they were late, but Du Chuan thought too highly of himself, and arrived first with LianXiang. Although this group of subordinates arrived soon after, they were killed in the time it took to say a few words.
Gao Zhengyang grabbed Du Chuan's body and threw it outside the door. He said loudly, "Your boss is dead. If you don't want to die here, get lost."
"Boss!"
"Master Du …"
The group of people saw Du Chuan's body on the deck, and were all stunned. A few of them even burst into tears on the spot.
Du Chuan was a cold person, but he was very good at winning people's hearts. He had many loyal subordinates under him.
A burly man who was the leader immediately raised his long sword and shouted, "Avenge Master Du, kill that guy!"
The others responded one after another. Du Chuan had been killed, and whether it was for revenge or to wash away their guilt, they had to fight with their lives on the line.
Moreover, this group of people had already crossed over. In this area, there were not many organizations that dared to go against the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. They had the advantage in numbers, so why would they be afraid of Gao Zhengyang?
"Fire the arrows!"
"Use the Sky Piercing Thunder …"
"Burn them to death …"
The group of villains shouted loudly. They had all kinds of powerful weapons in their hands. A special magic weapon like the Sky Piercing Thunder could flatten an entire room with just one.
They did not only shout, but a few crossbowmen immediately raised their crossbows and shot into the room.
Qian Ming, who was hiding in the back, cried and shouted, "Have mercy, don't blow up the ship …"
"Shut the fuck up!"
A member of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance disliked Qian Ming's noise and slashed his sword, chopping off half of Qian Ming's arm. Qian Ming looked at his severed arm and was dumbfounded.
Gao Zhengyang, who was in the room, could not stay any longer. The crossbow was nothing, but there were many blind spots in the room. However, the other party still had Sky Piercing Thunder and fire arrows. This was difficult to deal with.
Facing the dense rain of arrows, Gao Zhengyang turned into a ball of azure light and rushed out.
The azure sword light turned, and more than a dozen arrows that could only penetrate heavy armor were swept away by the sword light. In fact, Gao Zhengyang had only slashed a dozen times in a row, but in the eyes of others, it had become a continuous stream of sword light.
Gao Zhengyang rushed straight into the crowd. Just as the leader raised his sword, an azure light flashed before his eyes, and he could no longer see anything.
Qian Ming, who stayed at the back, only saw a wisp of azure light jumping around in the crowd. Before he could react, the azure light stopped, and Gao Zhengyang was already standing in front of him.
Qian Ming's gaze passed over Gao Zhengyang and saw the villains who had been clamoring just now. They were all lying on the deck in disorder, without a trace of life.
The surging river water was deafening, but Qian Ming felt that the surroundings were too quiet. The whistling night wind also had an additional sense of fierceness!
(First, I wish everyone a happy new year ~ It's New Year's Eve, maybe I'll rest ~ It'll be good to pass the 30th ~ Therefore, the 30th may not be updated ~ First, I wish everyone a happy new year ~ A healthy family ~ Cupped hands ~)
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