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In the bamboo forest, the leaves were swaying. It was originally peaceful and quiet, but a series of hurried footsteps could be heard. The sound was getting closer and closer, the footsteps made a "sha sha" sound as they stepped on the muddy ground that was filled with thick leaves. It was Ying Feiyang with a panicked look on his face. He rushed into the bamboo forest and broke the silence.
As Ying Feiyang moved quickly, he did not forget to look around, as if he was hiding from someone.
At this moment, a thunder-like sound was heard in mid-air. "Found you!" A shadow flew in the sky on a sword and descended like a black lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was already beside Ying Feiyang. It was He Guqiong.
As the saying goes, the one who runs on the ground cannot outrun the one who flies in the sky. Ying Feiyang knew that he could not escape. He stopped and pulled out his sword, "I'll fight you to the death." With a slash of his sword, a few streaks of sword aura curled and surrounded He Guqiong from different angles. At the same time, he became one with his sword and turned into a sharp shadow, shooting towards He Guqiong's face at an even faster speed.
He Guqiong kept one of his hands in his sleeves. He flicked his fingers and the wind from his fingers turned into a stronger sword aura. With a "peng peng peng" sound, the sword aura collided with the surrounding sword aura. At the same time, his other hand formed a palm print and was about to take on Ying Feiyang's sword with his bare hands.
Ying Feiyang suddenly changed his move. He hit the hilt of the Star Order Sword and separated himself from his sword. The sword moved at an even faster speed and went straight for He Guqiong's face with a whistling sound. At the same time, he used both his palms to attack He Guqiong's chest.
He Guqiong was only surprised for a moment. He scoffed, "Small tricks." He Guqiong was a veteran of hundreds of battles, as soon as he saw Ying Feiyang's hands, he knew that Ying Feiyang's palm technique was sloppy, nothing to worry about. Although he abandoned his sword and used his palms, it would be difficult for him to win.
If his cultivation was slightly weaker, he might not be able to block the attack of the sword and the palm. However, He Guqiong was not an ordinary person. He only needed to tilt his head to dodge the sword that was aimed at his face with the slightest movement. At the same time, he turned his hand in an arc and aimed at Ying Feiyang's hands.
Just as he was about to grab hold of Ying Feiyang, he felt a strong gust of wind behind him. "It's a trap!" He Guqiong immediately understood. The truth was just as he said. Ying Feiyang's sword seemed to be aimed at him, but in reality, it was to cut off a thin thread behind him.
Several bamboo swords shot towards He Guqiong's back. He Guqiong's eyes turned cold. The flying sword under his feet suddenly spun, causing He Guqiong to spin like a top. He Guqiong swung his sleeves, and a whirlwind of Qi swept out. Ying Feiyang and the bamboo arrows behind him were both knocked away and fell to the ground.
"Since you lost the bet, come with me obediently." He Guqiong stood on the flying sword and said condescendingly.
It turned out that ever since He Guqiong and Ying Feiyang left the mountain, Ying Feiyang had been waiting for an opportunity to escape. He was cunning and cunning. He even put laxatives in his food and ate with He Guqiong. This was a move that would harm himself and his enemy. Even though He Guqiong was very skilled, he still felt miserable. Luoyang was thousands of miles away from the Skyspan Path, so He Guqiong could not possibly tie Ying Feiyang all the way there. Therefore, He Guqiong made an agreement with him that he would let Ying Feiyang escape for six hours, and if he was caught after that, he would have to obediently follow him for three days.
He Guqiong thought that victory was in his hands. However, he saw that Ying Feiyang's face was red. It was obvious that he was hit by the palm just now. But he still smiled and said, "Uncle Master, don't worry. Let's see what this is." He stretched his hand out of his sleeve and proudly showed it off.
Ying Feiyang held a scroll in his hand. On it were the words "Taiyi Mysterious Scripture".
He Guqiong's face turned serious. "Could it be that he changed to palm just now to take my book? But I remember that he did not touch the book." While he was thinking, his hand had already moved. He took out a scroll from his bosom. Suddenly, his face changed again and he said to himself, "Something is wrong!"
At this moment, there was a tremor on the ground, and the heavy leaves were blown up into the air. Several hot sword auras rose up, turning the bamboo leaves into little swords of fire, fueling the power of the sword auras and sweeping towards He Guqiong from all directions. "He is luring me to take out the scroll and then burn it."
On the surface, Ying Feiyang fled in panic. But in fact, he was luring He Guqiong into his trap. He prepared a fake scroll to trick him into taking out the real scroll. If there was an opportunity, he would destroy the "Taiyi Sutra". He still remembered Meng Qi's advice.
In a rush, it was not difficult for Hegu Qiong to protect himself, but if the scroll was left for too long, it would ignite as soon as it came into contact with fire. It would take a lot of effort to protect it. At this moment, Hegu Qiong let out a deep roar, and a sword appeared between his brows.
The sword was dark, as if it was condensed by a black hole that swallowed light. As soon as the sword came out, the world suddenly froze. An invisible boundary spread out with the sword as the axis. Wherever the boundary passed, everything was instantly swallowed of their original colors, leaving only black and white.
The yellow leaves and the bright red fire turned into the gray of dead ashes as if their lives had been sucked out.
When the black and white boundary enveloped Ying Feiyang, Ying Feiyang also felt a palpitation, as if his life was also swallowed up. He lost all his strength and sat down on the ground.
At this moment, the sword was taken back again. The black and white boundary between He Guqiong's eyebrows shrank rapidly. Except that the fire leaves turned into smoke and dissipated, there was no difference from before. He Guqiong let out a muffled groan. After swaying his body, he rode on the sword and descended from the sky.
Ying Feiyang's life force flowed back and he recovered his strength. He praised half-sincerely, "Uncle-Master, you really have a divine skill. This must be the sword that was about to be used in the arena that day. Thank you for your mercy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to last more than ten moves. W.AiQuXs.cOM "
"Humph, you think too much. You are not as good as your master." He Guqiong almost suffered a loss. He felt ashamed. As he spoke, he sent a Qi into Ying Feiyang's body. The Qi was like a worm, drilling into his tendons and veins. "Give him a light punishment as a warning."
Ying Feiyang felt a sharp pain. He cursed He Guqiong in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He asked, "It's normal that I can't compare to him. I wonder, if Uncle-Master fought against Master, what would the outcome be?"
He Guqiong said, "It should be a draw. Twenty-three years ago, I couldn't take one sword from him. Now, he can't take one sword from me."
"What kind of tie is this?" Ying Feiyang said in a low voice. He didn't expect this uncle-master, who looked serious in speech and manner, to have a talent for telling jokes.
Then, he was shocked by Gu Jian Sheng's strength. He said, "With Uncle-Master's ability, you couldn't even take one sword from Master?"
"Didn't he leave time for you that day? Didn't he tell you about what happened twenty-three years ago?"
Ying Feiyang smiled. "That day, I only cared about drinking and didn't ask in detail. Please tell me about it, Uncle-Master."
He Guqiong spat. "Leave the glorious story of him defeating me with one sword for me to tell? He's a good one. Forget it, a defeat is a defeat. I'm not afraid of losing, so why should I be afraid of telling? Listen carefully. The source of all the changes that followed was from that day. "
In the underground palace, the sounds of battle shook the heavens.
The underground palace was located under Jiangnan's Mingzhou City. Xuan Junsheng, the master of the Imperial Starry Sky Sect, had deduced that the Son of Heaven would be born in Mingzhou City. Since then, the scattered disciples had gradually moved to Mingzhou. After ten years of hiding, they finally built this magnificent underground palace under Mingzhou City as the new stronghold of the Imperial Starry Sky Sect.
Now, Prince Ziwei was about to be born, but the Ling Xiao Sword School had heard of their crazy plan and came to the underground palace to stop them.
He Guqiong had thought that after the death of the previous master, Xuan Qiu Ze, and the Yuan Tiangang Fire had destroyed the Profound Valley, the Imperial Starry Sky Sect had declined. He didn't think that after Xuan Junsheng had endured decades of humiliation and sharpened his claws, the Imperial Starry Sky Sect was showing signs of revival. Along the way, he had encountered several tough opponents that were hard to deal with.
The people of the Imperial Starry Sky Sect were all gathered here, and their surprise attack had only brought the elites of the sect to avoid alerting the enemy. Thus, they were at a disadvantage in numbers. However, the people of the Ling Xiao Sword School were confident of victory because there was a person at the front clearing the path!
Even on the battlefield where the slightest distraction could lead to death, that person still attracted the attention of most people.
He wore a crown that symbolized the number one swordsman of the Daoism, the Yin Yang Kan. Under the crown, his brows were distinct, and his nose was straight. He had the pressing spirit of a young man. His eyes that seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life and the faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed that he was not as young as he looked. But his charm continued to accumulate as he grew older.
One of the "Two Talents of the Daoism" that made countless girls intoxicated, and now the peerless swordsman of his generation, Gu Jian Sheng, should be the protagonist of the battlefield at any time.
Gu Jian Sheng put his hands behind his back and calmly walked forward. If it weren't for the frightening sword light that flashed in his eyes and the low anger that was hidden in his body, everyone would have thought that he was taking a leisurely stroll.
The people of the Imperial Starry Sky Sect naturally wouldn't let him go, and surrounded him from all sides. Gu Jian Sheng's body didn't move, but his sword qi moved spontaneously. The sword qi around him moved, weaving an invisible sword net that killed those close to him on the spot.
He walked slowly, but with every step he took, his line of defense moved forward a bit. Although the Imperial Starry Sky Sect had many people, no one could stop him for even half an instant.
He Guqiong followed closely behind him, his black sword mercilessly taking lives, not stopping until it tasted blood.
More and more people were killed, but the people of the Imperial Starry Sky Sect still surrounded him like a swarm of ants, with a fanatical look on their faces. Seeing this scene, He Guqiong couldn't help but feel a sense of hostility. The Imperial Starry Sky Sect was known for their wisdom, but in just a few decades, they had become so fanatical and stupid, causing He Guqiong to want to kill them all.
At this time, Spiritual Master Qing Yue, who was in the middle, said to Gu Jian Sheng, "Junior Martial Brother Gu, time is pressing, you go first, leave this to us."
Gu Jian Sheng's face was as calm as water, and he nodded, "Yes, Senior Martial Brother, be careful."
Gu Jian Sheng stepped forward, the people of the Imperial Starry Sky Sect would not let him break through. "Where do you think you're going!" Several elders nodded to each other and attacked together. The elders and disciples either used their talismans or personally faced the enemy. For a moment, the Eight Trigrams Plate, Si Nan, Suan Chop, Ming Mirror, all kinds of talismans flashing in different colors, and even more figures rushed over, like a huge wall collapsing.
"The Imperial Starry Sky Sect that can see through the mysteries of heaven can't see through their own fate? How sad! "
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