Chapter 1993 The Battle of the Knife

"You need a knife," Han Sen said.

Gu Zhu nodded slightly: "Yes, I need a knife."

As he said that, Gu Zhu bowed slightly in the direction of Zhentian Palace and saluted: "All the sages in the Bing Pavilion, disciple Gu Zhu, please borrow a knife."

Just as Gu Zhu finished speaking, he saw a ray of blue light coming from Zhentian Palace like a rainbow piercing through the void, and in an instant it came in front of Gu Zhu.

The narrow sword floated in front of Gu Zhu, the sound of the sword trembled continuously, and the disciples of Zhentian Palace who were using swords all around couldn't control the trembling of their own swords.

"Thank you." Gu Zhu saluted the narrow knife slightly, and then reached out to hold the handle of the knife. Only then did the knife stop whining.

The moment Gu Zhu grasped the handle of the knife, the knife seemed to be integrated with him, and the boundary between the knife and the person could no longer be distinguished, as if the knife had become a part of his body, like is an extension of the arm.

"The name of the knife is Spring Heart, a king-level knife." Gu Zhu caressed the blade, looked at Han Sen and said solemnly.

"Ghost Ya, a king-level knife," Han Sen said.

"Senior Brother Gu Zhu actually invited the King Artifact in the Bing Pavilion to fight Han Sen. This Han Sen is not easy."

"After all, he is a disciple of the Queen of Blades, and he is using a royal weapon. Brother Gu Zhu must use the royal weapon of course, otherwise it would be a disadvantage."

"It's rare to see Senior Brother Guzhu take it seriously once."

Yujing felt a little excited. Gu Zhu specially invited a king-level sword to fight Han Sen. It shows that Gu Zhu attaches great importance to Han Sen. It also shows Han Sen's strength from the side, which made Yu Jing's heart rise somewhat. glimmer of hope.

The two had finished speaking, but they didn't draw their swords, they just held the swords and looked at each other from a distance, but there was an unspeakable aura gradually rising from them.

Although Han Sen hasn't made a move yet, the aura on his body is getting more and more terrifying, as if a prehistoric beast is roaring on him, while the aura on Lone Bamboo's body is like a sharp blade-like solitary peak piercing into the clouds, letting the wind and rain blow I stand still.

As the momentum continued to intensify, there was a sound of explosion between the two because of the imposing contact, as if two invisible forces were intertwined and entangled in the air.

"It's such a terrifying sword intent, it's almost condensed into substance!" Someone exclaimed.

"This sword intent is definitely comparable to a king-level powerhouse. How did they do it?"

"Senior Brother Guzhu is fine. After all, he has experienced thousands of generations. He was a master of Dao of Swords in his dream. It is not difficult to understand the strong artistic conception. How could that Han Sen have such a sword intent? Could it be that he has experienced thousands of generations and was a master of Dao of Swords before?" experience?"

Yun Suyi couldn't help but ask Yun Sushang beside him: "Sister, Han Sen and Senior Brother Gu Zhu, whose sword intent is better?"

Yun Sushang smiled wryly: "The sword intent of the two of them is no less than that of the king, so I have no right to judge."

Richu said softly: "Lone Bamboo has experienced countless sufferings, and his will is no less than that of any king-level powerhouse or even a deified powerhouse. I don't want Han Sen to have such a strong will. I don't know how he did it. "

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The moment the saber intent reached its peak, the sabers in their hands almost slashed out at the same time, and neither of them retreated, and they used all their strength for each saber.

When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, there is no second possibility.

when!

The collision of knife and knife, the collision of soul and soul, the confrontation of force and force.

With the soul trembling impact sound, it exploded from the intersection of the blades. In the next second, the light of the blade flickered between the two, the blades kept hitting, and the shattered blade energy shook everything around them. They were all torn apart, but no one took a step back.

One step is king and one step is bandit, with one thought in mind, if you give up, you will lose.

The light of the knife has formed two torrents between the two, one blue and one purple, and they collide continuously, and the sound of the impact is connected into a line, and the distance between the knife and the knife can no longer be distinguished.

When the torrent collided to the limit, a powerful force exploded from between them, abruptly pushing their bodies away tens of meters.

boom!

In the next second, everything within a distance of nearly a hundred meters between the two collapsed into ashes, forming a huge pit.

Lone Bamboo's eyes were burning, and he held the lower end of the handle with his left hand, held the handle with both hands and raised it over his head, and slashed at Han Sen in the posture of a heavenly punishment.

The cyan knife light instantly extended towards Han Sen like the boundary dividing Yin and Yang, as if everything in the world would be divided into two halves under the light of the knife, just like black and white, sky and earth, and yin and yang. And Yang, as if they shouldn't be together at all.

Han Sen's eyes were solemn, and the ghost tooth knife in his hand drew a strange knife circle in front of him. After the sky-like knife light hit Han Sen's knife circle, it was distorted with the rotation of the knife circle.

Following Han Sen's yell, the saber ring with Lone Bamboo's saber light reversed and slashed towards Lone Bamboo.

"Okay!" Lone Zhu shouted, his body moved forward instead of retreating, the Quanxin Knife moved with him, and slashed on the circle of the knife in reverse, the light of the knife smashed the circle of the knife in an instant, and at the same time, the light of the knife that was reversed With Gu Zhu's attack, they turned again and slashed at Han Sen.

Han Sen didn't give in, he held the ghost tooth knife with both hands, raised it high above his head, and slashed heavily at Lone Zhu's knife light, and a saber aura like a giant beast roared and slammed into Lone Zhu's knife Light.

The lights of the swords collided in the air, and it seemed like water streams collided together, fused with each other, and melted away like that quietly.

It was just a few knives, but the eyes of those who had already seen it were dazzled, and many people did not understand what happened at all.

"After seeing their sword skills, I realized that my sword practice all these years was in vain." A marquis who practiced swords sighed.

"Those two guys are too scary. I would rather fight the Marquis than face such a peer." A count said with a pale face.

He assumed the role of the battle, but found that no matter whether he replaced Han Sen or Lone Bamboo, they had already been killed.

An earl next to him said with deep empathy: "Their level can no longer be simply divided by rank. Although their rank is still earl, even if the marquis faces them, I am afraid that there is not much chance of winning."

"It's no wonder that the Queen of Blades is willing to accept a foreigner as a disciple. To be able to fight Brother Gu Zhu to such a place, that Han Sen is also a monster-level guy."

The battle was even more difficult than Han Sen had imagined. He had pushed the Yaknife and Saber Intent to the limit, but he still couldn't suppress Lone Bamboo. Flat out.

The ordinary disciples who watched the battle were fascinated by it. Every knife made by the two of them was wonderful. People wish they could have playback and slow-motion functions, so that they can take a closer look at every knife.

I don't know when, many well-known Tiantian Palace powerhouses came to the exam venue in person, and there are many king-level existences among them, watching this battle. 8)