Yuan Suifeng and Xu Jinyu went to meet the people from Suishengfeng. Gu Qing did not follow him, but just wandered around the square alone.

After the eyes of the Yuntai Peak masters were withdrawn for a while, Gu Qing heard a voice.

"Junior Brother Gu, long time no see."

Gu Qing looked at the person coming and saw a middle-aged monk following Zhu Yiming, with a sword hanging around his waist, and his murderous aura was extremely strong, which reminded Gu Qing of Qing Hongzi back then.

Gu Qing smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhu's style is even more beautiful than the past. I wonder who this senior brother is by your side?"

"Gu Shaohua, Divine Sword Peak." The middle-aged monk looked at Gu Qing and nodded slightly.

Zhu Yiming patted Gu Shaohua on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Old Gu, I tell you, this time, I am not even afraid of you, but I am a little bit vain. Speaking of which, he is still your own family."

Gu Shaohua said lightly: "Just just now, the peak masters on the Yuntai looked at this junior brother Gu, and Junior Brother Gu was not afraid at all. With this alone, he was the opponent who was most afraid of you and me in this competition, so you don't need to remind him."

Gu Qing chuckled and said, "There is no question of an opponent. If you can meet, just try it out. The temporary victory or defeat cannot determine the future enlightenment."

Zhu Yiming smiled and said, "That's the case, but no one wants to lose. Junior Brother Gu, I can see that your eyes are sharp, so I will not use much real skills before I see you, so as not to let you see my foundation."

Gu Qing had no expression on his face. This guy had sharp eyes. It was obvious that he was looking at other classmates while wandering around and pondering about other people's practices.

He smiled indifferently and said, "What a coincidence, I don't plan to show my true skills before meeting Senior Brother Zhu."

"The first group of duels, Gu Qing, the former peak, vs. Gu Shaohua, the Divine Sword Peak."

Above the cloud platform, the voice of the boy Suiyun sounded.

Gu Qing's expression was frozen and he looked at Gu Shaohua.

Gu Shaohua solemnly held the hilt of the long sword around his waist.

Zhu Yiming laughed and said, "It's really a coincidence."

Gu Shaohua was silent for a while and said, "Junior Brother Gu, please."

Gu Qing nodded and looked at Yuntai, as if he had seen the smile on the head of the head. The duel of each peak competition was arranged by the head of the head.

At the same time, Gu Qing also noticed the gaze of a gentle young woman. When she found that Gu Qing looked at Yuntai, she smiled very kindly at Gu Qing.

"I wonder who this peak master is, is he the master's close friend?"

If this is true, I have never taken care of Qing for years and must be a superficial sister.

Gu Qing also smiled gently.

No matter what you think in your heart, you still have to do superficial skills. If the other party is a scrupulous person, Gu Qing doesn't want to be worn with small shoes.

Fairy Qingwan said in Yuntai: "What a polite child. If he wins later, I will give him something."

The Lord of the Divine Sword Peak said: "All of them are disciples of the sect. The junior sister cannot favor one or the other. If Shaohua wins, you can give me something at least."

Fairy Qingwan gave the other party a blank look and said, "Xiao Gu's velvet is made by me, Tian Qiaofeng. Please tell your disciple not to cut it out for me, otherwise I will ask you to compensate you."

The Lord of the Divine Sword Peak turned dark and cursed inwardly: "It turns out that only villains and women are hard to raise."

While the two were talking, Gu Qing and Gu Shaohua had already entered the square barrier.

The two of them met from afar and bowed to each other.

Gu Shaohua said: "Junior brother, our Divine Sword Peak is a sword cultivation path. We never know how to hold back. Therefore, you should not be jealous. Whether you hurt me or I hurt you, it is normal."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist shook, his sword was unsheathed, and a pale sword energy attacked Gu Qing.

Gu Qing could clearly feel the surging murderous intent in the opponent's sword energy that would have to break through all obstacles. It was actually a sword condensed by the spirit of energy and spirit, and should not be underestimated.

Gu Qing waved his hand and set up a series of green air nets in front of him, and then he couldn't help but retreat.

The sword energy broke through the layers of air nets and made a sound of tearing the air. At the same time, the air net was broken and a roar was generated. In the end, when the pale sword energy was about to hit Gu Qing, it was gently thrust by Gu Qing with his fingers. The sword energy shifted and hit the ground hard. After a sword mark was drawn, it disappeared without a trace.

Gu Shaohua was secretly awe-inspired. His sword energy was already in line with the divine will. Although he had never been completely united as Zhu Yiming, it also contained the Gengjin divine will that he had practiced for many years.

Just now, Gu Qing's light thrust just happened to hit the center where his sword energy condensed, dispersing the sword intent, and there was an uncontrolled deviation of the sword energy.

Gu Shaohua said with a serious expression: "Junior Brother Gu, I will have seven swords in the next White Tiger Seven Killings. If you can take all seven swords, I will be willing to give in to the disadvantage."

A faint white light surged around Gu Shaohua, emitting water-like fluctuations, and finally gathered into a tiger roar. The long sword turned around in his hand, giving birth to seven white and solemn killing swords, suspended around him.

On the cloud platform, the Lord of Lihuofeng Peak smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen, if your disciple turns the color of the White Tiger Seven Killings's vitality sword into colorlessness, it will be not far from the golden elixir."

The Lord of the Divine Sword Peak looked quite proud and said modestly: "It's still far from it. Although Yiming's practice is not the Gengjin Sword Classic of our Divine Sword Peak, his sword skills are so high that it has surpassed my old age. I foresee that within ten years, Yiming's nephew will be able to become a pill in sword energy. At that time, he will have a lot of plans and will not practice for more than forty years. If he is lucky, he will have hope for two hundred years of primordial spirit."

Fairy Qingwan said dissatisfiedly: "It's only been ten years since Xiao Gu entered the game."

The Lord of the Divine Sword Peak was choked and simply kept silent.

At this time, Gu Shaohua's seven vital swords were killed, and he had already killed Gu Qing like a meteor rushing towards the moon.

But Gu Qing seemed to be transformed into an elf in the wind, moving left and right.

It was also like dancing gracefully, with an indescribable posture. When he used his stance, the masters of each peak couldn't help but cheer secretly.

The Lord of the Divine Sword Peak couldn't help but ask the Lord of the Suishen Peak and said, "You won't pass on the explanation of the true explanation of the nephew Gu, right?"

The Master of Suishen Peak shook his head and sighed: "He didn't know where the wind control technique he learned was similar to our divine wind true understanding, both involved the way of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, his wind control technique was obviously too rough. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Gu Qing used the Wind Escape, as if he had transformed into Qingfeng. No matter how powerful the sword energy was, he could use his eye consciousness and Wind Escape to avoid it dangerously.

However, the opponent's seven vital killing swords became tighter and tighter, making Gu Qing's room for movement and transfer smaller and smaller. It seemed that Gu Qing would eventually become a cage under Gu Shaohua's sword energy and would not spread his wings.

Yuan Suifeng, Xu Jinyu and others couldn't help but worry about Gu Qing.

The masters of the peaks on the cloud platform were all a little surprised. Fairy Qingwan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen, your disciple is still not good."

If the other disciples heard Fairy Qingwan's words, they would definitely be puzzled.

Gu Qing was obviously forced to breathe by Gu Shaohua's sword energy, but why did Gu Shaohua seem to be defeated in Fairy Qingwan's mouth?

Zhu Yiming was next to Yuan Suifeng and the others at this time. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about Junior Brother Gu, Old Gu is going to lose."

Li Huofeng and others were a little happy to see Gu Qing being defeated.

Yu Feng, who was played with by Gu Qing in Shangong Hall last time, sighed and said, "Gu Shaohua is going to lose."

Because although Gu Qing's dodging space was getting less and less, he was only one square away from Gu Shaohua.

Yu Feng remembered the fear of being dominated by Gu Qing that day.

At the same time, some people gradually came to their senses. For sword cultivators, they were not afraid of the enemy being too far away, but were afraid of the opponent being close, because in that way, the control space of sword energy would become smaller, and there were many powerful changes that were difficult to use.

And giving the opponent a chance to fight in close combat, the consequences are unimaginable.

Gu Qing, who was surrounded by the seven vital energy killing swords, suddenly a clear autumn water-like blade light appeared in his hand, and the blade light and the vital energy killing swords attacked.

What's even more terrifying is that Gu Qing took action so quickly this time, beyond imagination.
Chapter completed!