Chapter 266
An inconspicuous snowflake has become the most hostile weapon in the world.
The middle-aged sword cultivator, facing the Flying Star Sword among the top singers, had difficulty making any further progress.
A large snowflake fell on his body, accompanied by bursts of pain, and his body kept retreating.
At this time, when Gao Ge raised the Flying Star Sword in his hand, a huge change had actually taken place in his whole body, like a treasured sword that suddenly came out of its sheath at this moment, showing its sharpness and murderous aura.
And fight and retreat.
The middle-aged sword cultivator didn't dare to confront Gao Ge head-on.
At the same time, doubts arose in his heart.
Previously, Gao Ge used the sword technique of their Xiaoshan Sword Sect. Compared with Gao Ge, he knew the Shaking Heaven Sword Technique better.
Therefore, he was able to occupy a certain advantage. When Gao Ge's first sword came out, he could already think of when, how, and from what angle the opponent's second sword would come.
He who has seized the opportunity will naturally not be at a disadvantage.
But when Gao Ge used Beidou swordsmanship, the weird swordsmanship made him speechless.
Although he suffered some losses from Beidou swordsmanship, he gradually became excited.
"Boy, hand over your sword skills, and I can spare your life!" The middle-aged sword repairman said aggressively.
It is still a condescending attitude.
Not to mention that it is impossible for Gao Ge to seek skin from a tiger, even if he is willing to really hand over Beidou swordsmanship to the other party, the other party is not Gao Ge, without the power of stars, it is impossible to learn Beidou swordsmanship, even if it is a swordsman genius like Xiao Linran, After seeing Beidou swordsmanship, it is also difficult to spy on the door.
What's more, what about him?
Gao Ge couldn't believe it, this sword cultivator from Xiaoshan Sword Sect was even more powerful than Xiao Linran.
Gao Ge's answer to the other party was to hold the long sword in his hand and charge towards the other party again with endless murderous aura.
The eyes of the middle-aged sword cultivator also became much colder.
"I asked for a dead end, and I gave you a way to survive. I don't know how to cherish it."
After saying this, he plunged the long sword in his hand into the snow, raised the long sword, and the snow rose up. Gao Ge frowned slightly, and his movements stagnated a little.
At this time, a sword pierced the flying snow and stabbed directly at Gao Ge's heart.
Gao Ge's heart trembled, and he quickly took a step back. At the same time, he bumped into the Flying Star Sword in his hand along with his eyes.
"Boom".
The two long swords collided together, causing the surrounding air to vibrate in an instant.
The snow hanging on the trees began to fall again.
In order to show his murderous intentions, the opponent kept poking his head like a spirit snake with the long sword in his hand.
Gao Ge can only fight and retreat.
"bang bang bang"
The two swords kept colliding together, making a pleasant sound.
On top of the snow, it was clear that it wasn't snowing, but it happened to be turbulent, and the snowflakes danced wildly.
The snow is so deep.
Take it so seriously.
Accompanied by an angry shout.
The man's body leaped high, launched an attack from top to bottom, carried Mount Tai to the top, and surged with huge waves. The long sword in his hand let out a sword cry, and fell like destroying the city and shaking the mountain.
Gao Ge raised the Flying Star Sword in his hand, trying to block the sword.
There was a "bang".
Gao Ge's legs fell into the snow.
His arm holding the sword was trembling.
The other party suddenly landed and kicked Gao Ge's chest again.
Gao Ge was like pulling a carrot, he broke free from the snow, but flew out again, and hit a giant tree firmly.
The giant tree was hit hard, and the snow accumulated on the trunk for many years also fell, quickly covering Gao Ge.
The middle-aged sword cultivator blustered, flipped the long sword in his hand, adjusted his grip, and walked towards Gao Ge step by step.
When he came to him, a figure flew out from the snow, with icy snowflakes and a bone-piercing chill.
Gao Ge's Flying Star Sword, wisps of sword energy gathered at the tip of the sword lingered endlessly.
"Ding"
Originally, the point of the sword was about to pierce the opponent's chest, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged sword cultivator seemed to have taken precautions early, raised his wrist, and the blade was pressed against his body, just in time to block the sword.
"Hmph, can you still jump?" The middle-aged sword repairer sneered, and after blocking Gao Ge's sword, he swept across with his sword again.
Gao Ge took a deep breath.
"The second sword, Tianxuan Sword!"
Performed the second sword style of Beidou Swordsmanship, received the sword of the middle-aged sword cultivator, and at the same time his body galloped forward, the sword light kept flickering, pulling a gust of air, turning into a gust of wind, directly grazing towards the middle-aged sword Throat repair.
Although this sword is ingenious, but Gao Ge has not completely mastered it, otherwise he would not have used it until now.
So far, Gao Ge has only obtained the Tianshu Sword and Tianxuan Sword of Beidou Swordsmanship. However, these two moves seem simple, but they are a bit back to basics. The simpler they are, the more difficult they are to fully understand.
To use the simplest analogy, the Tianshu Sword is obviously only the first move, but it hides more than a dozen changes. This is what Gao Ge has comprehended so far, and there are many that have not been comprehended yet.
One life, two, two, three, three, three, three, all things, from scratch, the sword hides the strange edge.
The middle-aged man took a step back, but his chest was cut open by Gao Ge, and the blood immediately spilled out, leaving spots on the snow.
He lowered his head, glanced at his wound, and once again showed a look of shock on his face.
"I never thought that you, a little grasshopper, would have such great abilities." The middle-aged sword cultivator took a deep breath, "You really don't want to hand over your sword moves?"
"You don't deserve to study."
Gao Ge snorted coldly, and the power of the stars continued to run non-stop.
Want to kill Lao Tzu?
You have to show some real skills, right?
There is one thing to say.
The middle-aged sword cultivator is really curious about Gao Ge's Beidou swordsmanship.
It is precisely because he is a swordsman that he can see the mystery of Gao Ge's Beidou swordsmanship. Every sword looks extremely simple, but it hides the true way of the sword.
At this time, Gao Ge also had a headache.
The middle-aged sword cultivator in front of him is the toughest opponent he has ever encountered.
The opponent is also a swordsman, but his understanding of the way of the sword is much higher than him.
Different from Xiao Linran's swordsmanship, the opponent's swordsmanship does not have the signs of killing at the core, but it is thick and simple, like a steel plate. Up to now, Gao Ge has not found any flaws in the opponent's body.
At this moment, behind the middle-aged sword cultivator, a gust of wind suddenly sounded.
He turned his face quickly, and what he saw was a little girl, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.
"Thunder Fist!" Xia Lu yelled angrily, shaking all directions.
"Overestimating one's abilities..." The middle-aged sword cultivator was a little disdainful. With a touch of the long sword, Xia Lu's fist was broken. At the same time, the blade retracted and stabbed out again.
Although he said that he does not kill women.
But when a woman comes to the door and thinks about it, then he can't blame himself, he thought to himself.
However, just when he was about to swing the second sword, there was another chill coming from behind him.
He turned around quickly, and Gao Ge had already arrived behind him, stepping on ghostly shadows, with a weird grin on his face.
"How come..." He was stunned.
Obviously, didn't you notice the fluctuation of this kid's aura?
why...
What about behind?