Chapter 793 See Through

At the head of Duanjiang Bridge, the sword energy is cold.

The two shadows of rabbits rise and fall, darting like flying, and the sword strikes thunder, as if the ancient god of thunder and lightning is fighting against each other with nine days of thunder.

Ding Ding!

The subtle sword sounds continued to resound, and the shattered sword energy overflowed, causing the bridge made of boulders to have densely packed holes like honeycombs.

The warriors who had been watching had long retreated, but they felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Gu Qixing is worthy of being the most talented swordsman of the Demon Sect, and he has been able to fight swords with the Huanhua Shenjian Jiang old-timer so far..."

"The sword is like a flood dragon, and when thunder strikes... Until today, we know what the highest state of swordsmanship is! All the wild words in the past are really ridiculous... Sigh, I should go back and practice hard for another twenty years. I will never become a master. Don't leave the gate!"

"This son of Gu Qixing, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely be promoted to a first-rank grand master in the future, and even to the realm of celestial phenomena... But at this time, he is still inferior to old Jiang!"

...

choke!

Suddenly, the two swords intersected and the figures separated.

"..."

Gu Qixing was silent and raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

I saw that on this famous blade, many gaps appeared, which became bigger and bigger, and finally exploded into countless pieces.

Even if his Seven Star Sword is not a magical weapon, it is still a first-class weapon, but at this moment, it is still overwhelmed.

Gu Qixing couldn't help looking at the sword in Jiang Li's hand.

The long sword in the hands of this philistine old man is unpretentious, three feet three inches long, the hilt is wrapped with coarse hemp silk, and the scabbard is just ordinary ebony, but at this time, the blade is as bright as new without any damage.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses!

After a moment of silence, there was a burst of cheers.

"What kind of sword are you using...?"

Gu Qixing threw off the hilt of his sword, his voice was cold.

"This sword has no name. When I was a young man, I entrusted the blacksmith Lao Li at the door of my house to forge it. It used three catties of iron, and it cost five taels of silver!"

Jiang Li stroked the ordinary long sword in his hand, just like his lover: "This old man has played with many famous swords in his life, but this is the one that is really in his hand! Young people, instead of looking for magic weapons, it is better to focus on In front of..."

He meant something, which shocked Gu Qixing and had a bad premonition that his mind had been pierce. At this time, he forced himself to be calm and sneered: "Your inner strength is profound, and I admire it very much, but if I hold a Heavenly Emperor Sword, do you still dare to say that?"

"Yes... the old man made a slip of the tongue!"

The aura of a master in Jiang Li's body disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a philistine old man, as if he was the one who lost, begging for mercy repeatedly.

When encountering this old scoundrel, even Gu Qixing has no choice but unexpectedly, he doesn't have much hatred in his heart.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, as if thunder rolled by.

"Is it going to rain?"

Ordinary warriors looked at this scene and subconsciously searched for rain gear, but the martial arts masters above the third rank had serious expressions: "Is this... celestial phenomenon? Are there celestial phenomena realm warriors fighting?"

Jiang Li looked at Gu Qixing in surprise, a little surprised.

The owner of Jinfengdriyu Tower came in person, and even the local branch was kept in the dark, but he knew it very well.

Originally, according to that Chen Tianxiang's information, there should only be a first-rank grand master in the Demon Sect.

Setting up this game is basically a lion fighting a rabbit, and it means using all your strength.

But unexpectedly, it seems that he hit the right angle and caught a big fish?

It's just that the Jiang family's wealth is too weak, and I hope that these masters will not smash his little wealth into pieces.

"There are warriors in the Celestial Realm fighting against each other? Such masters have already surpassed the ordinary and become holy, and are no longer ordinary!"

The master also has relatives, friends, and many disciples.

In an instant, the news spread, and the warriors watching the excitement immediately became a sensation: "I can see these land gods make a move with my own eyes, and I will die without regret!"

The crowd was like a tide, rushing towards the sky, it was a mess, most of them were warriors who drew their swords to fight for a horse. The shadows came one after another, just like going to a market.

"This seems to be... the chief landlord!"

Ao Zhan was also in the vanguard, and when he came outside the Jiang family's old house, his expression was a bit wrong: "The ancient seven stars of the Demon Gate challenged the Jiang family's ancestors, and soon such a big battle broke out in the Jiang family. It’s a trick to catch fish with a net! Hehe... No wonder the information on the sub-buildings in our county failed suddenly, there are many omissions, so that’s how it is!”

It's a pity, knowing that this is the chief landlord's decision, even if you give him three more guts, he won't dare to attack, so he can only watch this scene from a distance.

In the sky above the Jiang family's old house, two celestial phenomena entangled and consumed each other.

One is that the cloud is like a funnel, and the empty room is white. It is Chen Qiyou.

The other one, however, was billowing with blood, domineering and arrogant, with an obvious demonic style.

puff!

Suddenly, a saber light exploded, and the shattered saber aura howled like wisps of drizzle, spreading to the surroundings.

Those warriors suddenly fell ill with blood, their bodies were pierced through, and countless blood flew up from the ground and disappeared into the clouds, making them even more monstrous.

"This is... the tenth blood-drinking knife of the Demon Soldier!"

Patriarch Jiang Li recognized it at a glance: "It's Nangong Wuwang!"

"Blood-drinking knife master?"

"It turned out to be this owl!"

"I understand... The Demon Sect's invitation to fight is a trick to attack the West!"

A large number of martial arts practitioners suddenly realized that they all looked at the old man Jiangli with pity. Some of them were already looking for Gu Qixing and were about to cut him up.

But how could this demonic sword be given such a handle? Naturally, it disappeared early, leaving those who are interested in it in vain.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunder rolled in the sky, and the momentum was astonishing.

Within the blood cloud, Fang Yuan frowned: "It's a bit troublesome..."

Chen Qiyou on the opposite side is undoubtedly much more difficult than Hen Tianhou.

His grasp of fighter jets and exercises has reached an unbelievable level.

In the first move, he directly used the Blood Demon Knife to break the Blood Demon Knife. If he hadn't changed his moves very quickly in the middle, he might have been defeated by one blow.

The Sancai Wangqi mirror can see through the aura of heaven, earth and people. It can be said that every time Fang Yuan makes a move, Chen Qiyou already knows his next move, even sees the flaws, and has a plan to dismantle them.

It is undoubtedly very painful to meet such an opponent.

‘Hey... Gorefiend! Your great blood demon skill has been broken into a sieve, don't you have any ideas? '

Fang Yuan slashed out with the saber, and changed nine times in a row, but in the end, Chen Qiyou's finger imprinted on the saber, and he had to retreat.

In fact, Fang Yuan's situation would have been even worse if he hadn't worried about the sharpness of the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

'...In terms of skill, this person is no better than the former Marquis of Hean Tian...' The blood demon primordial spirit said: 'Of course, with the help of the three-talented qi mirror, his strength can match your strength. , if you can persist until now, you have already considered your quick response. '

'Without further ado! ’ Fang Yuan’s eyes turned cold, in fact, he still had the hole card of Yuanli and did not use it.

But once this trick is used, it will be the winner of life and death. If it is broken again, then the only way to go is to flee.

‘Sancai Wangqijing, can it really break the source? '

Fang Yuan hesitated.

If it is in a low-dimensional world, this is a complete joke.

But in this world, with the help of world rules, it is really hard to say.

Warriors in this world, who have cultivated to the peak, are absolutely indistinguishable from demon gods, otherwise they would not be able to suppress the blood demons.

‘This magical weapon is indeed troublesome, it cannot be broken, and the only thing that is useful is yourself! ’ The Gorefiend continued: ‘The Sancai qi mirror can see through the qi mechanism, but if the qi mechanism in your body is round and flawless, without any flaws, or if the flaws are fleeting and make him unable to catch them, then it can also work! '

'Of course I know this truth, but how can there be perfect and flawless things in the world, such as people, martial arts, and everything! '

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his knife, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: 'Actually, there is a third way! '

Boom!

The blood-drinking knife roared continuously, and it slashed into the sky and left the universe.

‘Sancai Wangqijing has no fighting power at all, seeing through is only seeing through after all, but if I am ten times and a hundred times stronger than him! Even if you see a flaw, what's the use? '

The purple light directly bloomed in his pupils.

In the sky above, Chen Qiyou, who was originally holding the wisdom pearl, couldn't help but change his face: "Why is the Qi suddenly soaring so strongly? What kind of secret method is it?!"

call out!

But in the next moment, he had no time to think about it.

Fang Yuan's figure was like a martial arts piercing the void, shifting form and shadow. When he came in front of him, he drew his saber without any hassle.

chi chi!

The blood glow flashed.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuan unleashed ninety-nine and eighty-one knives, which were fatal.

Chen Qiyou quickly backed away, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, crushing the bloody saber energy.

But Fang Yuan gave a clear whistle, and the blood-drinking knife flashed again and again, ninety-nine eighty-one cuts.

Chen Qiyou's eyebrows were shining brightly, and he retreated again and again.

Around the body, many blood-red sword qi were broken and scattered, and the number was astonishing.

"Eat me with a knife!"

At this time, Fang Yuan took another step and slashed down.

As soon as the saber came out, the surrounding fine saber aura seemed to have a backbone, swarming in and gathered into an overwhelming saber gang.

This set of rushing attacks is like three folds of waves in the Yangtze River, especially the last gathering of the knife, even if the hated Marquis is resurrected, Fang Yuan has a strong confidence to let him drink his hatred!

Boom!

The knife gang shot up into the sky, breaking away the clouds, and there was chaos between the sky and the earth.

Under the knife gang, Chen Qiyou's complexion turned solemn, his hands seemed to be slapping a beard, and he kept moving back and forth on the side of the knife gang.

His palms turned into phantoms all over the sky, and he didn't know how many moves he made in an instant.

It's just that the huge blood-red knife gang suddenly froze in mid-air and suddenly shattered into pieces.

"Nangong is hopeless, admit defeat! All your auras are under my eyes!"

Chen Qiyou stood with his hands behind his back, his face proud.

"Is it?"

Fang Yuan held the blood-drinking knife with a stick, and also had a smile on his face.

Boom!

Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the dark clouds surged, and a terrifying sword light overwhelming the sky, blatantly fell from the sky!