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Chapter 342 Mirror image

The moment the swords of both sides collided, the heaven and earth vibrated, and a violent wind swept through the mountains and rivers hundreds of miles away, turning into dust in an instant.

Such a big movement immediately attracted countless people to watch.

"What happened somewhere?"

"What a big noise. Could it be that some strange treasure has been born?"

For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted, and they all wondered what happened there.

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, a cyclone generated by the collision of sword energy surrounded the two people on the battlefield.

The fluctuations of the battle became more and more turbulent. After a sword fight, the powerful impact instantly separated the two people.

"Pfft..."

Lin Qingzhu's beautiful face suddenly turned pale. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her condition declined.

With cold eyes and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Qingzhu stood up with difficulty.

Looking at Gongsun Baiyu in the distance, his condition at this time was extremely bad.

The flawless white clothes were completely torn at this moment, with hair disheveled and covered in blood.

"Ugh..."

A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, Gongsun Baiyu's face turned pale, Xuanyuan Sword was stuck on the ground, struggling to support his broken body.

His hands and feet were shaking, and his eyes were full of confusion and disbelief.

"No...I can't possibly lose."

"Why, I climbed to the top of the Immortal Ancient Juechen Throne nine times, and after thousands of tribulations, everyone cultivated this way."

"There's no way I'm going to lose."

Gongsun Baiyu roared unwillingly, looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and let out an incompetent rage.

"I have Xuanyuan Sword. There is no way in this world that anyone can defeat me. This is absolutely impossible."

He has gone completely crazy, with extreme anger and revenge.

He stood up again, his eyes were red, as if he was possessed.

Lin Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said: "It's ridiculous, all you rely on is the Xuanyuan Sword in your hand."

"All your confidence comes from this sword, but you have forgotten that the swordsman himself is a person, not a sword."

"My master once told me that in a real duel, the key to victory or defeat lies not in the sword, but in the person holding the sword."

"If you are too obsessed and rely too much on the sword in your hand, you are destined to fail."

As Lin Qingzhu's cold voice came, Gongsun Baiyu seemed to have had years of faith collapsed.

Every sentence is heart-breaking.

"No..."

With a furious cry, Gongsun Baiyu completely fell into madness. He is the most amazing swordsman in the world. No one can question his sword.

With extreme anger, Gongsun Baiyu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, holding his disheveled hair.

"Haha..."

"My destiny is up to me, not to God. No one in this world can defeat me, not even you."

When such an arrogant voice fell, everyone present was shocked and understood immediately.

The battle is not over yet.

Lin Qingzhu readjusted his state, ate an extremely spiritual pill, and instantly returned to full state.

However, the energy from the previous battle has not dissipated, and it is still unable to reach its peak state.

Gongsun Baiyu, on the other hand, seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his aura became even more astonishing.

The Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be dozens of times more powerful in his hands.

"Butian Sect, haha..."

Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, Gongsun Baiyu slowly lowered his head, and instantly... a golden light bloomed, covering the sky.

Crazy power poured in, and the entire world fell into extreme fear.

"What sword technique is this?"

Standing high in the sky, Lin Qingzhu gently grasped it with her jade hands, trying to catch the blowing wind.
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