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Chapter 905: A battle of vertical and horizontal

 The remaining two girls were the only ones in this party who were in slightly better condition. They did not have any obvious injuries on their bodies. They just fell to the ground and rested. There were obvious blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and their faces were as pale as snow.

There are also obvious burnt black marks on the clothes.

However, the two of them were obviously unable to make a comeback. Even if they saw the high priest and the little Xiu Xiu appear, they only glanced at it and immediately closed their eyes and calmed down to adjust their breath.

Obviously, both sides fought hard and both sides were seriously injured, almost to the point of mutual destruction.

When the snow girl heard the sound of the high priest coming, she managed to turn her head and glance, her lips opened and closed slightly, and she asked feebly, "Why are you... back again?"

The high priest hurriedly took a few steps forward, squatted down and supported the shaky snow girl, and hesitantly asked with concern, "Are you...are you okay?"

The snow girl didn't answer, but asked again, "Why are you back again?"

The high priest thought for a moment and found that she didn't know Gu Xun's name, so he had to reply by name, "It was... the man who suddenly appeared in the temple. He asked me to find a way to send Lord Ryuko into the Demon God of War.

."

"This is the most suitable place."

Finally, the high priest added, "...He is resisting the Demon God of War."

"Gu Xun..." Xue Nu whispered Gu Xun's name softly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She felt relieved in her heart, but her body became weaker and weaker.

She held on to her last bit of strength and said, "Then open the door and go in. These people are no longer able to do anything to you."

Of course, she has completely lost her ability to move.

"Hopefully, that sword master has completed his mission."

After the high priest heard this, he looked at the snow girl worriedly, but he still prioritized and knew what he should do. He stood up and took the little Xiu Xiu with him towards the door of the sealing hall.

………………

At this time, inside the door, there is a sealed hall.

The rubble from the mountain that the Demon God of War broke open fell all over the hall and platform, making it a mess.

In this ruins, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are still fighting fiercely.

The storm formed by the clash of swords intensified as the battle became more intense. The entire platform was filled with the afterglow of the two men's sword energy, almost turning the entire sealed hall into a forbidden area. Anyone who was not strong enough to step into it would be instantly struck by the sword.

Killed by the gas storm.

Teng!

Gai Nie, who had been injured in many places and was bleeding profusely, kicked a huge piece of gravel and threw it at Wei Zhuang, trying to block his movements and buy himself some time to breathe.

Completely opposite to the embarrassed Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang looked comfortable and relaxed at this time, the blood of Chi You's sword in his hand became more and more intense, and the demonic nature in his body became more and more intense.

Looking at the half-human-sized stone flying towards him, Wei Zhuang sneered and swung Chi You's sword violently from bottom to top. A huge blood-red sword energy stuck to the ground, tearing the surface like saw teeth and tearing apart the stone at the same time.

Block, and continue to rush towards Gai Nie.

Gai Nie took a breath and jumped to avoid the sword energy.

At this time, Wei Zhuang took a step forward, and his whole body turned into an arrow and shot out, hitting Gai Nie's foothold in advance with a slash.

Gai Nie's eyes flashed when he saw this. When he landed, he lowered his waist urgently. At the same time, he carried the sword with his backhand and put Yuan Hong on his back to slide past Wei Zhuang's attack, bringing out a series of sparks.

Wei Zhuang immediately turned around and kicked Gai Nie's sword, knocking him away instantly.

Gai Nie took advantage of the situation and put his hands on the ground, rolled a few times on the ground, relieved most of his strength, and increased the distance between him and Wei Zhuang.

At this time, the God of War and Demon became fierce and powerful, spitting out thousands of fire dragons, with the potential to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The two people's eyes were attracted and they took a look.

Wei Zhuang turned his head and sneered, "If the empire wants to get the Demon God of War, what does it have to do with you?"

"Now that we've found the child, wouldn't it be a good idea to leave?"

Gai Nie also withdrew his gaze at this time and responded calmly, "By stopping you, you are protecting that child."

"Besides, the empire won't get the Demon God of War."

Wei Zhuang twisted his neck and replied with a sinister look on his face, "So what, it has nothing to do with you?"

"Always trying to meddle in things you can't control, you're a ridiculous weakling!"

Gai Nie didn't reply, but slowly ran his fingers over the fine patterns on Yuan Hongjian's body, expressing his attitude through actions.

If you want to fight, then fight, it’s useless to talk too much!

"Huh!" Wei Zhuang snorted coldly when he saw this. The five fingers of his left hand turned into claws and passed over Chi Youjian. The blood in his body increased by another three points, and the runes on his face became more conspicuous. "When all the blood in your body has been

Chi You's sword will be sucked clean, and your power will be mine!"

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, he stepped forward with his left foot, setting off another storm. He straightened his sword and stabbed straight, turning into a bloody afterimage and heading straight for the vital part of Gai Nie's heart.

This time, in the face of Wei Zhuang's menacing attack, Gai Nie did not continue to choose to evade the sharp attack. He stopped quietly on the spot. The Yuan Hong Sword stood up in front of him, blocking one of his eyes while the other glanced at him.

Crossing Yuan Hong's sword edge, he stared at Wei Zhuang who was attacking.

This battle cannot continue to be delayed, otherwise the situation will inevitably develop into a more corrupt situation, and it will become increasingly difficult to end.

He must fight quickly.

To attack a skill horizontally with a horizontal sword in order to gain advantage is called 捭; to attack a position with a vertical sword in order to achieve actual results is called closing.

The emphasis of vertical swordsmanship is to avoid weakness and make use of reality, seize the opportunity, and kill with one blow.

This is also Genie's only way to break the situation.

However, even Gai Nie could hardly find a flaw in Hengjian Weizhuang, who was also born in Guigu, or a flaw that could determine the outcome of the battle with one move.

If there is no opportunity, then man can only create opportunities.

Wei Zhuang, whose mind was affected by the Chi You Sword, had already invisibly magnified his trivial flaws, and as the demonic energy entering his body became more and more serious, this problem gradually expanded.

Now, Gai Nie feels that the time is ripe enough, and all he needs to do is... make a little extra effort.

Looking at Chi You's sword edge that was approaching him, Gai Nie made no move. It was only when Wei Zhuang's sword energy had torn his clothes and almost touched his heart that he finally fought back.

A cold light swept through the eyes of the two brothers at the same time. Wei Zhuang still had a cruel and sarcastic sneer on his face, but Gai Nie twisted around and lowered his waist in the moment before his heart was almost completely torn apart by the sword energy.

Draw your sword.

This is the fastest sword strike Gai Nie has made so far since he started practicing martial arts. It was so fast that if he did it again, Gai Nie would almost certainly not be able to repeat this sword strike.

This was a sword that was beyond Gai Nie’s cognition, and naturally it was also beyond Wei Zhuang’s cognition.

The cold light flashed, and the smile on Wei Zhuang's face gradually disappeared, and his expression became dull.

He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. Yuan Hong's sharp sword suddenly pierced his body, and blood was seeping out little by little.

Pulling his gaze forward and moving slowly along the Yuanhong sword, Wei Zhuang saw his hand holding the Chi You sword again, and saw a faint trace of blood on his wrist.


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