Chapter 874: Falling Star Sword Technique

Gu Fei smiled at him, "Thank you, Mr. He, I'll just use my own."

She ran over and quickly came back with the sword.

At this time, Baili Qingyun stared at the sword for a while, "Is this sword Qiu Shui?"

Gu Fei nodded slightly, "Yes."

The Qiu Shui Sword is a famous sword in the world. It was obtained by Palace Master Yan in his early years. When Palace Master Yan was young, he never left the sword. Now even the Qiu Shui Sword was given to Gu Fei, which shows how much he loves this apprentice.

Gu Fei took off the scabbard, threw it to Qin'er, and shouted to Yang Yingying, "Come on!"

She was just trying to see what level her current kung fu would be in the martial arts world.

As for whether losing would embarrass the master, people have stepped on your face, how can a martial arts student retreat.

Yang Yingying jumped into the field and stabbed with the sword.

Gu Fei swung the sword to block, and after two moves, she turned defense into offense. The Qiu Shui Sword in her hand was as cold as a star, and the sword moves changed very quickly, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

After fighting with Yang Yingying for a while, she had a rough idea in her mind. In terms of internal strength, she was a little worse than Yang Yingying.

But in terms of swordsmanship, Emei swordsmanship was far less exquisite than the Falling Star Swordsmanship of Palace Master Yan.

This Falling Star Swordsmanship was created by Palace Master Yan by integrating all his understanding of martial arts.

The moves are linked together, and there is no leakage. No matter how the enemy changes his moves, he will be led by the nose in two moves and can only defend himself.

Yang Yingying's internal strength is stronger than Gu Fei, which makes up for the shortcomings of her swordsmanship.

The two fought back and forth. In the dark night, Gu Fei's sword light was really like a meteor, flashing coldly, coming very fast, looking far away, but suddenly coming close.

Yang Yingying was an evenly matched opponent, and Gu Fei just used her to feed her moves.

Not long after, Gu Fei figured out the opponent's moves, and Yang Yingying's swordsmanship was full of flaws in Gu Fei's eyes.

Gu Fei smiled, and her attack gradually became fiercer. Yang Yingying was overwhelmed, holding her sword to block left and right, and her steps were messy, looking quite embarrassed.

Gu Fei knew her own level, and she no longer wanted to deal with Yang Yingying. She poured all her internal strength into the sword, and with one sword, she knocked the long sword in Yang Yingying's hand away, and the tip of the Qiushui sword was against Yang Yingying's throat.

Yang Yingying's face was pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Gu Fei slowly put away the sword and said softly, "Miss Yang, thank you for letting me."

Yang Yingying looked at her fiercely, "I don't believe it!"

She said loudly, "I don't believe you have been practicing martial arts for less than a year!"

Gu Fei smiled, "Believe it or not."

"At this time a year ago, I didn't have any internal strength, let alone any sword skills."

At this time, Baili Qingyun and the others came over. Baili Qingyun nodded, "Miss Gu, there is no need to lie. Miss Yang, you should accept the loss."

After saying that, he looked at Gu Fei with a smile, "Miss, you have such a wonderful swordsmanship. Is this swordsmanship created by Palace Master Yan?"

Gu Fei smiled and nodded, "It is the Falling Star Swordsmanship created by Master."

Everyone was envious. It would be great if they could learn such a swordsmanship.

He Yingjie sighed, "No wonder Palace Master Yan accepted Miss Gu as her apprentice. Miss Gu is truly a natural talent. She has reached such a level in less than a year of martial arts training. It won't be long before Miss Gu has no rivals among the younger generation."

Yang Yingying saw that everyone was surrounding Gu Fei, and no one came to care about her. Her lover only had Miss Gu in his eyes.

Even Fang Lei, who had just been acting like a good sister to her, was standing over there.

She didn't even pick up her sword, and ran away crying.