Gu Jianfeng was indeed quite handsome.
It was as though this had become little tyrant's final motive to end the conversation and make his move.
And at this moment …
The illusory Gu Jianfeng, who was about to retreat, stopped.
Because in the blink of an eye, he discovered that the volcano named Lu Feiyang that was about to erupt in front of him had turned into another mountain.
This mountain was not tall, but it had an extraordinary aura. It was heavy yet light, mediocre yet resplendent. In short, it gave off a rather strange feeling.
Gu Jianfeng was very puzzled by the instantaneous change in Lu Feiyang's aura.
Of course, if he could hear little tyrant's furious roars and curses from within the Evil Body, he would not be puzzled.
The reason why little tyrant could seize the Evil Body was naturally because of Xie Tian's indulgence.
And the reason why he indulged in it, was to find out what kind of conflict there was between little tyrant and Gu Jianfeng.
The result greatly exceeded Xie Tian's expectations.
He did not manage to find out about the conflict. Instead, from Gu Jianfeng's words and actions, he was able to see something even more important.
Compared to this matter …
The little tyrant venting his anger was no longer worth mentioning.
After chasing little tyrant back to the Nine Dragon Throne and drawing out a few Primordial Yang Golden Dragons, little tyrant could only roar while being supported by the nine golden dragons to cultivate the Elemental Nurturing Art …
And Xie Tian had become the main body facing Gu Jianfeng.
Perhaps it was because of Xie Tian's calmness, Gu Jianfeng's illusory figure's abnormality due to little tyrant's impending attack gradually disappeared.
Just as he began to seriously examine the different Lu Feiyang …
"Senior … Gu …"
Gu Jianfeng's illusory sword eyes slightly narrowed.
He was certain.
The change in Lu Feiyang's aura meant that the person in front of him was a completely different person.
However, other than Lu Feiyang, and Lu Feiyang who wanted to kill him, there was no one else who could make his sword soul stay outside.
Thus, after thinking for a moment, the illusory figure turned around and walked away. He ignored Xie Tian, and directly entered the sword body that was seated cross-legged.
The conversation ended just like that.
Little tyrant, who was still cursing, stopped. Looking at Xie Tian, his face was filled with a cold smile.
Xie Tian could easily understand this sneer. It was nothing more than disdain for him to be snubbed. What he got in return for calling him senior was the other party's disregard.
Of course, Xie Tian didn't care about face or anything like that. What he cared about was how to learn from Gu Jianfeng about the past of the Little Tyrant, Lu Feiyang, that even the Lu Family couldn't investigate.
After thinking about it, Xie Tian looked at the motionless Gu Jianfeng and cupped his fists, "Junior would like to make a deal with Senior. If Senior is willing to answer Junior's doubts, Junior can help Senior regain consciousness."
When little tyrant heard that, he was instantly enraged. "This young master has painstakingly cultivated this little golden dragon, and you're actually letting him use it? Xie Tian, ah, Xie Tian, I've misjudged you! "
Xie Tian ignored little tyrant, and looked at Gu Jianfeng in Silence.
Not long after …
"Sure." Before the illusory figure appeared, Gu Jianfeng's indifferent voice sounded. "Let me recover first."
When Xie Tian heard that, he heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Of course."
"Xie Tian, you dare … Wayayayaya!"
While little tyrant was crying out, Xie Tian raised his hand, and five little golden dragons flew out from his body. They entered Gu Jianfeng's Baihui, glabella, Taiyang, and Shanzhong acupoints …
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
The sound of five heavenly gates opening resounded …
It was as though the cage that kept Gu Jianfeng unconscious had exploded. A sword intent that Xie Tian had never seen before soared into the sky, resonating like a phoenix!
Just by listening to the sword cry, Xie Tian felt as though he was looking at countless profound sword styles.
With his attainments in the path of sword cultivation, he could only understand the slightest bit of it …
So subconsciously, he focused his mind on the sword style that he was most familiar with.
"Green Lotus Sword Technique, it really is the Green Lotus Sword Technique, but it's different from the sword technique I know …"
Even with Xie Tian's inhuman comprehension and inexplicable senses, when the sword cry stopped, he could only remember less than twenty percent of the scene related to the Green Lotus Sword Technique …
But at the very least, this less than twenty percent scene that he had yet to completely digest made him understand one thing — —
"The Green Lotus Sword Technique is not the fourteen swords of the lower realm, nor is it the twenty-seven swords displayed by that senior, but only seven swords …"
And what Xie Tian could remember was not even two swords.
However, even these two swords were much more powerful than the 27 swords that Boss had displayed previously.
The sword cry stopped.
Gu Jianfeng's sword body had already begun to breathe weakly.
Not long after, this sword cultivator who was heavily injured by the Demons slowly opened his pair of sharp sword eyes that gave Xie Tian a bewitching feeling.
At this moment …
"Hmph, you clearly stole six little golden dragons from this young master, yet you only used five …" Little tyrant was too lazy to think about the reason behind Xie Tian's actions. He could only think — —
"Don't think that you can look down on something that this young master can look down on! Five little golden dragons is simply not enough! "
Xie Tian looked at little tyrant speechlessly, and said with a bitter smile, "You can even see that?"
"Nonsense!" Little tyrant clenched his teeth as he cultivated the Elemental Nurturing Art, and sneered, "Let me remind you first, this old bastard doesn't care about human affairs. When he suffers a loss, you'll be crying!"
"How did he offend you? Can you tell me?"
"This young master can't be bothered to say!" Hearing this, little tyrant's pair of arrogant eyes flickered. "I can only tell you, this old bastard will definitely refresh your understanding of sword cultivation!"
Xie Tian thought for a moment, and seemed to have understood something. Coincidentally, at this moment, Gu Jianfeng slowly stood up.
As a Quasi-emperor, Gu Jianfeng did not need to release his aura at all. Xie Tian was already forced to retreat by a strange wind.
Gu Jianfeng, who stood up, did not look at Xie Tian. Instead, he closed his sword eyes.
As his sword eyes closed, the feeling he gave the world was also constantly changing.
First, it was a sharp sword …
Then, it was a sword with a steady aura …
Finally, it was no longer a sword. Instead, he who had the aura of a human, every single hair on his body seemed to have turned into a different sword.
Xie Tian did not know how far one had to go on the path of a sword cultivator for such a phenomenon to appear.
He only knew that the strongest sword cultivator he had ever heard of had already stabilized his injuries, and it was time for him to dispel his doubts.
"May I ask senior …"
Xie Tian, who had retreated far away, respectfully cupped his fists, and was about to continue speaking …
"I don't know."
Xie Tian was stunned. Just as he was thinking why did you say you don't know before I even finished speaking, little tyrant's violent laughter exploded like thunder in his body.
"Haha, hahahaha!"
"Old bastard!"
"Do you see that, this is an old bastard!"
"You're still making a deal with this old bastard?"
"This old bastard should have died under this young master's palm long ago!"
… …
Gu Jianfeng walked with a dignified appearance, and walked with a majestic gait. Compared to the extremely shameless' I don't know 'that he said, it was a completely different style.
After staring at Gu Jianfeng's back for a long time, Xie Tian let out a bitter laugh, and muttered, "This is the reason why I didn't use the little golden dragon …"
Just as he finished speaking …
Plop …
The majestic gait of Gu Jianfeng's legs softened, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.
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