Chapter 37 Gui Zhong fights against Yang Yizhi, Huashan's unique skills show their prestige
The branches and leaves in the forest were turning, and a person had come from a distance. When he saw corpses lying on the ground, his face instantly turned ashen.
This is a young man, probably in his thirties, with a thin cheek and a medium build. He has a certain air of dignity, but at this moment his eyes are red and almost bleeding.
"Your Excellency is so ruthless in swordsmanship, please name me!"
The man took a few slow breaths, suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, looked at Gui Zhong with cold eyes, and slowly asked, at the same time, a fierce murderous aura poured out of him and suppressed Gui Zhong.
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"Bao Taoist Huashan Taiyuan, who are you?" Gui Zhong smiled faintly. He was not affected by the murderous intention emanating from this man at all. He was just serious in his heart. The man in front of him had a condensed aura and a very advanced martial arts practice. A rough estimate
I immediately felt that his cultivation level was not inferior to his own.
"Yang Yizhi of the Jinding Sect, you have killed so many of my fellow apprentices, you need to save your lives today, take action!"
Gui Zhong suddenly realized that it was Yang Yizhi. No wonder. This Yang Yizhi was the first-class master under Wu Sangui and the number one master in the Jinding Sect. This time he followed Wu Yingxiong to Beijing and also knew about Gui Zhong.
Many senior brothers came to kill Gui Zhong, and he wanted to place Wu Yingxiong, but he came a little late. Whoever expected it was a little late, and all six senior brothers died here, which made his blood boil and anger
Burning, already determined to kill.
"It turns out that he is Yang Yi's brother. I have admired his name for a long time. I never thought that we would meet in such a scene. That's all. There are many causes and effects in the world. It's only right that I kill your senior brother and you come to kill me. So you can see in my hand
It’s a real chapter.”
With a faint smile, Gui Zhong's long sword shook, buzzing and trembling, and a sharp and sharp aura emanated from his body.
"Okay, follow my Changbai Sword Technique!" Yang Yizhi let out a slight whistle, and took action boldly, unsheathing the long sword at his waist, and with a flick of the sword, he shook out a bunch of sword flowers and killed him. The sword came out, and there was a strong chill, and he was stunned.
It reminds one of the vast Changbai Mountains, where the ice and snow remain forever, freezing to the bones.
Gui Zhong instantly felt the temperature between heaven and earth drop sharply. It was early summer but it seemed to have entered the depths of winter. He secretly praised Yang Yizhi's sword skills. He had already mastered the sword intention for the first time, and his Changbai sword skills already contained a mysterious charm.
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"What a Changbai swordsmanship. Brother Yang's swordsmanship is really extraordinary. He is a good opponent!" With a laugh, Gui Zhong's eyes were as calm as water, without any trace of emotion. He made sword moves in his hands repeatedly, and with his inner breath flowing, he used Huashan swordsmanship to fight against the enemy.
The erratic blue light came out slowly like a curtain of sky, and clashed with Yang Yizhi's Changbai sword technique in the sound of hiss.
With a clanging sound, there was a sound of clashing swords, and the energy spread out in all directions. The surrounding trees rustled, and countless branches and leaves were shattered by the sword energy of the two men, like two phantoms that sometimes merged.
"Huashan swordsmanship? So you are from the Huashan sect?" Yang Yi took action. Although he had long known that Gui Zhong's swordsmanship was superb, he did not expect that he would be so good at it. He only felt that the sword light in front of him was dense and flexible, and the sword
The moves are thrilling, stabbing, smearing, picking, collapsing, and all kinds of techniques come from incredible places. Even his Changbai sword technique failed, and there are layers of continuous energy surrounding Gui Zhong's sword.
The resilience was astonishing, and his arms were numb from the shock, and he had to use his internal energy to get rid of all kinds of discomfort.
"Yes, Pindao is a disciple of Huashan, and his common name was Gui Zhong before he entered Taoism." Gui Zhong did not deny that Yang Yizhi was a master, and it was hard to find an opponent. Naturally, he did not bother to lie at this time. After saying that he was a disciple of Huashan, he also
Nothing shameful.
"I have long heard that Huashan's swordsmanship is unpredictable, and I just want to learn it today." Yang Yizhi was full of fighting spirit, and he waved the sword in his hand more and more rapidly. His Changbai swordsmanship came from visiting Changbai Mountain in his early years, and he realized that the Changbai Mountain was cold and cold, and it lasted through the ages.
Zhishi is a powerful swordsmanship that took three years to create. Today I saw Gui Zhong's Huashan swordsmanship. I felt excited and wanted to compete.
In a move of "Flying Snow!", Yang Yi's sword flashed with silver light, like thousands of flying snow, falling into the world. Every snowflake is a sharp sword flower. Once it kills the enemy, it will immediately cut into the opponent's body.
There were lots of wounds, the blood was flowing, and it was the most brutal.
Gui Zhong's eyes lit up, his steps changed, and he used his hand to make a move called Boundless Falling Wood. It was like the rustling autumn wind, withered trees, and fluttering forest leaves. It was endless and endless, wiping out the masses of flying snow.
The sword energy was strong, and the two had a great battle, each showing their unique skills. Yang Yizhi's Changbai sword skills were decisive, like the ice and snow on Qiongshan Mountain, as cold as ice. Gui Zhong Huashan's sword skills were subtle and mysterious, with dangerous moves coming out one after another. In the blink of an eye, there was a series of sword moves.
Fighting with weapons, the two people's eyes were burning, and they did not dare to relax at all. Their internal strength was running to the limit, and they attacked each other's vital points with every move.
There are only a few of them. If anyone comes here at this time and sees this scene, as long as he understands it a little bit, I am afraid that he will make great progress in his cultivation and gain a lot.
It's a pity that these two people have no time to think about this now. When they meet their opponents in chess, they have murderous intentions in their hearts and will not give in. If either party makes the slightest mistake, they may be killed by a sword. There is no way to escape.
"Changbai sword!" After being unable to attack for a long time, Yang Yizhi became furious. The long sword in his hand suddenly tightened, and he stabbed out suddenly. The sword light was sharp and the momentum was domineering, as if the mighty Changbai Mountain was crushing him. It was astonishing. This was
The killing move in his Changbai Sword Technique is the most dangerous. It is rarely used against the enemy on weekdays, but now that he is facing Gui Zhong, his lifelong enemy, he does not dare to hold back at all, and the killer attacks fiercely.
"What a Changbai Yijian, it's truly earth-shattering. Brother Yang, please take a look at my Huashan unique skill!"
Gui Zhong's eyes turned cold, he exhaled loudly, and a fierce and decisive aura rose up. He slashed out three swords in a series, stabbed out with one sword, and the Changbai sword exploded with a clang, and then swept with another move.
Beheading his head straight, Yang Yizhi's cold and fierce murderous intention made Yang Yizhi sweat on his forehead and panic in his heart. He only felt that life and death were about to happen in an instant. After all, he was a master who had experienced hundreds of battles. He reacted at the last moment, moved and changed his body, and moved slightly out of the way.
The three-inch distance made the sword miss. But as soon as he stepped out, he was shocked again. A cold air hit him from behind, and all the dead souls came out. His internal energy was fiercely stimulated, and he stopped walking and moved forward.
He pounced, but even so, he was still a step too slow. With a sneer, his back felt cold, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out, already adding a wound.
The three deadly swords in a chain! At this moment, Gui Zhong finally showed off his unique skills that he had practiced hard over the years, and directly used the sword sect's secret killer skills from more than a hundred years ago. As expected, he achieved a feat with one strike, even with a warrior like Yang Yizhi.
He didn't want the masters of Shang Xia to be able to escape from this attack, and they were immediately seriously injured.
Oh, with one strike of his sword, Gui Zhong put away his sword and stood up. He stopped taking action and stood quietly on the spot, watching Yang Yizhi turn around. The master of the Jinding Sect was now pale, obviously he had lost too much blood.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why didn't I know that the Huashan Sect has such a ruthless and decisive swordsmanship?"
Yang Yizhi spoke in a difficult tone, with a very disappointed look on his face. This time he came with great momentum. He originally wanted to avenge his dead brothers, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Gui Zhong's sword in the end. How could he not help but
Lost.
"Haha, since Brother Yang asked, the poor Taoist will naturally answer all questions. This swordsmanship is called the Life-Destroying Three Immortals Sword. It is a secret skill of our Huashan Sect more than a hundred years ago. It has been lost over the years. Brother Yang has never
Having seen it before, it makes sense. Even Pindao had a chance to reproduce the unique skills of our ancestors."
Gui Zhong's face was calm, and the boiling aura in his body slowly calmed down. He did not intend to kill Yang Yizhi, otherwise he would directly attack with Xiyi swordsmanship, and then suddenly strike with three consecutive swords, Yang Yizhi would definitely die.
"I see. Please explain why Taoist Priest Taiyuan showed mercy to me."
With a straight face, Yang Yizhi sighed in his heart that the Huashan Sect has a profound heritage, but there are some things that he still needs to ask clearly.
"Brother Yang is a lifelong hero and a well-known master in the world. How could Pindao kill you? The reason why we are fighting today is because we have different paths. You wait for the Jinding Sect to work for Wu Sangui. Pindao naturally doesn't dare to
I agree, just now those of your fellow apprentices were following me secretly and joined forces to kill me. Naturally, I will not let them go. As for Brother Yang, well, even if it doesn’t sound good, I still have to say that Wu Sangui is a great hero with evil intentions.
Brother Yang, if you have the chance, you should leave his sect. That’s it for now. I’m going to take my leave. I’ll see you again in the future.”
After Gui Zhong finished speaking, after a few steps, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, and he was already far away. Only Yang Yizhi stood there. Although his face was pale, his heart was really complicated. He saved his life in today's battle.
If Gui Zhong insisted on killing him, he would already be dead by now.
"Taiyuan Taoist, what are you thinking about under the Huashan sect? Are you a master raised by the Qing court? That's not right. How could the Huashan sect defect to the Tatars? Why do you want me to betray the prince?"
Yang Yizhi's mood was ups and downs, and he thought a lot in a flash. His mind was confused and he didn't know what to do. For some reason, his murderous intention towards Gui Zhong had disappeared without a trace. I don't know if it was because of his mercy or because of those words.
All in all, it's extremely complex.
After thinking for a moment and coming up with no idea, Yang Yizhi sighed, collected the bodies of his fellow disciples, treated their injuries, and stood up to leave.
When he returned home, Gui Zhong was still in a complicated mood. He drank several cups of tea before feeling a little calmer.
"Alas, it is really the end of martial arts. Even heroes like Yang Yizhi have become lackeys of those in power. It seems that his kung fu has stopped here. Without a pure heart of martial arts, how can he do it?
How can we reach the highest level of martial arts? The poor people pursue it diligently and dare not relax for a day. They have never understood the profound mysteries of martial arts. These people are busy with the intrigues of the world every day, so how can they think about martial arts."
In one day, Gui Zhong lost several lives in his hands, and even fought a battle with Yang Yizhi, and finally won the battle, but he didn't feel much joy, and instead became depressed.
"Well, it seems that Lu Ding really has no martial arts. The martial arts has gradually declined, and it is more about the tactics and worldly interference. However, I have managed to survive in this life of Gui Zhong, and I have gradually made up for it.
Having lost the vitality that he was born with, he was about to climb the peak of martial arts and see what kind of scenery it was at the highest point. Maybe one day he could go to Yuan Chengzhi to exchange martial arts. This uncle was disheartened at the time.
Leng, I have stayed away from overseas, and I am afraid that I have been focusing on studying martial arts these past few years."
After thinking for a moment, Gui Zhong smiled to himself and didn't bother anymore. He just had to follow the steps step by step. He was not at the point of no where to go yet. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net