Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Brothers and Friends(2/3)
Boom!
The place suddenly exploded, and a huge hole appeared on the ground. The ground cracked everywhere and spread out like a spider web.
A powerful aura rose into the sky.
Before Chen Guogong could recover, Chen An's figure moved forward again, raising the long knife high in his hand.
The long sword swing was not a martial skill this time, but simply the ultimate use of the sword technique.
Chen An himself is a master of swordsmanship, and has dabbled in many kinds of swordsmanship. Now he is using it in actual combat, which is dazzling to see.
"Even the sword skills are so superb..."
A ridiculous feeling arose in Chen Guogong's heart.
Compared with Chen An in front of him, he felt that he had practiced martial arts on dogs in the past.
It is incredible to be promoted to Gang Qi at the age of less than twenty years old, let alone to have such a strong accumulation of Gang Qi and such a frighteningly superb swordsmanship.
Can this really be described as genius?
If Chen An knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh at his lack of knowledge.
It is true that genius cannot reach this level, but cheating can.
Compared with idiots, all so-called geniuses are so inferior.
Give Chen An enough energy, not to mention just this level, believe it or not, I will directly mention Xiantian to you?
I'm afraid Chen Guogong's reaction will be even greater by then.
Unfortunately, this can only be thought of.
After all, he has no money.
The war begins.
The long knife fell, and a cold light shone in all directions.
At this moment, everyone in Chen Guogong's mansion is in danger.
Even an ordinary mortal can clearly feel the cold air floating around.
The aura is so terrifying and powerful that it makes people go crazy.
It is obviously an extremely hot weather, but it feels like winter.
In fact, this is already the result of Chen An's efforts to stop it.
He was somewhat concerned about Chen Ziling and others behind him, so he held back somewhat.
Otherwise, if it explodes with all its strength, I don't know how many people in this Grand Duke's mansion can survive.
That amount will definitely be quite surprising.
Watching this fight, Chen Qi and Chen Li had ugly expressions on their faces.
Because as time passed, under their gaze, Chen Guogong fell into a disadvantage.
There was a look of disbelief on their faces.
How is this possible?
Chen Guogong was already a gang qi twenty years ago. He has been addicted to this level for many years, and his strength is considered extremely powerful even among all the gang qi.
Chen An is just a rising star, and it may not even be a year before he is promoted to Gangqi. Logically speaking, he will not be Chen Guogong's opponent no matter what.
But now, the situation is reversed.
In the center of the courtyard, Chen An stepped forward, his body shaking with energy.
The surrounding environment changed with his movements, and inch by inch of frost followed. Where it condensed, it was as if he had entered the ice and snow in an instant. It was extremely beautiful.
But Chen Guogong kept retreating, breathing heavily.
Even Chen Ziling, an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, can see that Chen Guogong is about to lose.
"Chang'an...how strong are you...?"
Standing in the corner, he looked at Chen An in the distance and murmured to himself. Looking at the vaguely familiar figure, a look of yearning appeared on his face.
Chen An is actually not much better than Chen Guogong.
After this fight, he probably figured it out.
Chen Guogong is at roughly the same level as him, and both of them are in the second level of Gang Qi, Gang Transformation.
From the point of view of cultivation, they are almost the same, but from other aspects, they are far different.
After all, Chen An is in his prime, and he is still very young, strong and in his prime, while Chen Guogong has long since aged and his physical condition is no longer at its peak.
There is no way, birth, old age, illness and death are something that no one can escape.
Although Gang Qi warriors are said to live longer than ordinary people, they will still age as they should.
Since he is an old man, his body is definitely not comparable to that of young people.
To a certain extent, Chen An's behavior can be regarded as beating an old man.
But Chen An was not ashamed of it at all, and was actually quite happy to do so.
After all, it is not an easy task to find such an evenly matched opponent who is only slightly weaker than yourself.
After being promoted to Gangqi, Chen An has basically been abusing food, either doing it or on the way to it.
He was naturally happy to finally find such an opponent.
Not everyone can find an opponent to have a good fight with.
And now that I have found an opportunity, I will naturally attack hard.
If you don't beat the opponent to death, you will waste such a good opponent in vain!
With respect for his opponent, Chen An rushed forward again.
In terms of pure relationship, the Chen Guogong in front of him can be regarded as Chen An's grandfather.
But it was obvious that Chen An had no intention of holding back.
Ever since, the outcome of this fight has been roughly determined.
Bang!
There was a light sound, and the two Gang Qi collided head-on.
Chen An stood there, calmly staring in front of him.
Opposite him, Chen Guogong's figure kept retreating, and his face became very ugly at this moment.
Looking carefully, you can see that the corners of Chen Guogong's mouth have some bloodshot eyes, and his face has become paler.
Something seems wrong about the status.
Chen An suddenly frowned.
"Are you injured?"
He looked at Chen Guogong in front of him and spoke with some confusion.
From just now, Chen Guogong felt something was wrong with him.
It maintained normal levels at first, but became weaker as time went by.
And the further to the back, the more obvious this feeling becomes, as if there is an injury on the body.
This is obviously not normal.
Chen An simply stopped and asked Chen Guogong himself.
"good......."
Reluctantly standing there, Chen Guogong turned pale, couldn't help coughing, and sighed helplessly: "It's all an old problem from the past."
"I have been in seclusion these years. I want to solve this injury, but I have always been a little short."
"Even if you don't come, I'm afraid I won't live long."
It would be strange to believe you.
Chen An looked at the pale Duke Chen in front of him, who looked like he might die at any moment, and shook his head silently in his heart.
This old man is not honest either.
What does it mean to not live long?
You just look ugly as you are now, but if Chen An lets him go now and lets him cultivate for a while, he will probably be able to send his two sons away.
My poor health only hinders my ability to do things.
But this can be considered a very disappointing thing.
"That's all."
Looking at Chen Guogong's appearance, Chen An was a little disappointed: "My previous conditions are still valid. If you take action now, you can still save your own life."
To be continued...