This Mad Monk Daxing was really impressive. Every move he made contained not only vast power, but also powerful Dharma. He was fearless in the face of the flying swords.
However.
But that was all.
The endless flying swords made it difficult for him to move, and he had no choice but to resist with all his strength. If he was careless, he would be stabbed by a sword. The problem was that this kind of resistance was meaningless, and it also consumed a lot of his strength.
His power was very strong, and his Dharma was boundless. However, there was a limit to it. Once his power was exhausted, only death awaited him.
The Mad Monk Daxing knew very well that if this sword formation had an eye, it would be none other than Gu Qingfeng himself.
Therefore.
The Mad Monk Daxing defended against the endless flying swords as he prepared to attack Gu Qingfeng, the eye of the formation.
Unfortunately.
He was deeply trapped in the sword formation, and the sword formation nailed him to the ground. If he did not move, it would be fine. If he moved, the sword formation would be stimulated, and the flying swords would surround him even more fiercely.
When he finally took a step forward, the Mad Monk Daxing immediately regretted it. Not only did the sword formation become more powerful, but the sword light, sword light, sword intent, and sword spirit of the flying swords also became more frenzied.
"Him! Mother! Of!! "
The Mad Monk Daxing shouted angrily, especially when he saw Gu Qingfeng leisurely drinking wine not far away. The Mad Monk Daxing was as angry as he could be. What was more infuriating was that Gu Qingfeng was deliberately provoking him with a glass of wine. This made the Mad Monk Daxing furious.
"Gu! You! No! Fine! Fine! Die! "
The Mad Monk Daxing went crazy. He took out the Great Compassion Fan from his waist and began fanning wildly.
This was definitely a powerful treasure. Even Gu Qingfeng did not know the extent of the power of this fan. However, what made the Mad Monk Daxing collapse was that after he took out the Great Compassion Fan, the number of flying swords surrounding him did not decrease. Instead, it increased.
The more he fanned, the more flying swords there were.
The more he fanned, the more the Mad Monk Daxing's mind trembled, and his mentality collapsed.
This was because he had discovered an extremely terrifying thing. The more flying swords he destroyed, the more flying swords would appear. The more flying swords he destroyed, the more flying swords that surrounded him would appear.
After living for most of his life, this was the first time the Mad Monk Daxing encountered such a strange thing.
At this very moment, he was like a ferocious lion, and the flying swords that surrounded him were like countless ants. The Frenzied Monk Daxing madly scratched, scratched, kicked, and flapped his wings.
Finally!
The Mad Monk Daxing collapsed.
He had completely collapsed.
He knew that if this went on, even if he did not die.
So.
He was prepared to admit defeat.
"Damn it! I admit defeat! I admit it! Little Gu Gu No, Grandpa Gu, Great Ancestor Gu, please be magnanimous and let me go! "
"I admit it! I admit defeat! "
"Are you scared?"
Not far away.
Gu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Crazy Monk Daxing with a smile. "Daxing, you old bald donkey, why are you always hiding your skills? Hurry up and show me what you've got so I can broaden my horizons and broaden my horizons."
"I don't have any true ability, this is all I can do!"
"If you don't show me your true ability today, I won't let you go."
Gu Qingfeng knew that the Mad Monk Daxing's ability was not only limited to this, but this old monk had always hidden it very well. He really wanted to test the power of the Great Void Sword, and also wanted to take this opportunity to see the Mad Monk Daxing's true ability.
"Little Guy Gu, you heartless guy! Are you trying to kill me?! "
"If you don't show me your true ability today, then you can die here."
"I've said it before. That's all I've got. If you don't f * cking believe me, then kill me today!"
As his voice fell, the Mad Monk Daxing seemed to have thrown caution to the wind. He put away the Great Compassion Fan, and the brilliance around him dissipated. Even his Unmovable Golden Body was gone. What Gu Qingfeng did not expect was that the old monk actually rolled on the ground and closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.
Seeing that the Mad Monk Daxing was about to be pierced by thousands of swords, Gu Qingfeng suddenly snapped his fingers, and the flying swords in the sky instantly stopped.
"Good! No wonder you're called Daxing, you're really good! You've got guts! "
Looking at the Mad Monk Daxing who was lying on the ground waiting for death, Gu Qingfeng was truly convinced.
If the Mad Monk Daxing gave up resisting and waiting for death to take a gamble, and bet that Gu Qingfeng would not kill him, then he had won this gamble.
It was not that Gu Qingfeng did not see through the Mad Monk Daxing's trick, but even so, he still chose to admit defeat.
In fact, he could also gamble on whether the Mad Monk Daxing really dared to go all out. However, this kind of gamble was meaningless to Gu Qingfeng.
After all, he only wanted to play a joke on the Mad Monk Daxing. There was no need to make things so exciting.
"Come on! Didn't you say you're going to kill me today? Come on! "
The Mad Monk Daxing who was lying on the ground was a little embarrassed. Not only did his hat fall off, but his face was also a little pale. He glared angrily at Gu Qingfeng and shouted.
"Alright, get up and have some wine."
"Don't talk nonsense with me, come on! Kill me! "The Mad Monk Daxing who was lying on the ground really did look like a hooligan when he made a scene.
"I said, Daxing." Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "That's enough. You're not done yet, are you? Come on, let me help you up. "
"No! You must kill me today! "
"Hey! You're serious, you old bald donkey, aren't you? " Gu Qingfeng stopped smiling and stared expressionlessly at the Mad Monk Daxing. He said in an unfriendly tone, "I'll count to three. If you don't get up by then, don't blame me for not giving you face. Since you want to bet so much, let's bet. This time, we won't bet on whether you can go all out. We'll bet on whether I dare to kill you."
The Mad Monk Daxing was not convinced and shouted, "Are you trying to provoke me? Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Let's bet. Do you think I'm afraid of you? "
Although he said that, the Mad Monk Daxing's heart was pounding. He dared to lie on the ground just now because he was sure that Gu Qingfeng would not kill him. But now, seeing the smile gradually disappear and Gu Qingfeng's expressionless face, the Mad Monk Daxing's heart was in turmoil.
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
After Gu Qingfeng counted to three, the Mad Monk Daxing got up from the ground and said, "Forget it. I'm old. I won't lower myself to your level."
"Hahahaha!"
Gu Qingfeng suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Daxing, Daxing. I actually admired you, old bald donkey. I didn't expect you to be such a coward!"
The Mad Monk Daxing's face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed. He felt that he had lost all face and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. He realized that he had made a mistake from the beginning. Who the hell would bet his life on whether someone would dare to kill him? That was too stupid. If it had been someone else, the Mad Monk Daxing would have dared to take the gamble. But facing the temperamental Gu Qingfeng, he had no confidence. He could not understand Gu Qingfeng's mood at all.
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