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Chapter Three Hundred

"You are the first person I have met who can neutralize my Quanzhen Sword Technique so easily, even if this is just the first sword of Quanzhen Sword Technique. The 7 swords of Quanzhen Sword Technique, now

I have only mastered 4 swords. Now you have to be careful, this is not just the Quanzhen swordsmanship." Xunmeng Penglai reminded Gu Feng, this proves that he is a good person.

The character is still good. As the name suggests, the Huashan Sword Theory is just a competition. There is no need to make it look like life and death enemies. As the saying goes, leave a fine line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future. This sentence is not wrong. Everyone is a player.

It's not a big deal just to lose a level once you die.

"Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded gently, indicating that he heard it, but others don't know whether he took it to heart. Maybe he didn't listen to this sentence at all, and it went into one ear and the other.

There is only one person who can really make him look at the player. Of course, unless someone can make him change his mind, he just doesn’t know if the Xunmeng Penglai in front of him can work. Gu Feng stretched out his hand and made a request.

Gu Feng's posture, one move and seven moves of Quanzhen Swordsmanship, couldn't Gu Feng easily resolve it? What Gu Feng used just now was only with the strength that he had not broken through to become a master. This shows that he has stepped into the basic swordsmanship of the earth level.

That is so perverted that even Quanzhen Swordsmanship, a medium-level martial art, can easily parry it.

"Take the move, I will use my own strength to make you attack with all my strength."

I don't know how many times better than Gu Feng in terms of affinity. After saying this, Xunmeng Penglai shook the sword in his hand and used the second move of the Quanzhen Swordsmanship, Seven Styles, to use the waning spring breeze and the lingering west wind.

The rain was drizzling, the wind was blowing, and the night was raining. Every move exerted infinite power in his hands. He whipped out several sword flowers and moved towards Gu Feng. Gu Feng raised the Zhenwu Sword slowly and unhurriedly.

, and after seeing the trajectory of his sword, Gu Feng used half a point less force this time than last time. After the two swords intersected, Gu Feng's Zhenwu Sword was actually pressed down by his sword.

But what is surprising is that Xunmeng Penglai's sword actually started to follow Gu Feng's sword in a circle, and the last sword hit the air.

"Awesome! But I'm not that simple..." Xunmeng Penglai said with a smile. It took a lot of effort to take back the sword in his hand. People with a little bit of observation can see that on the blade of the sword,

There is also a layer of crushed ice on it. Everyone probably has an idea of ​​what this is about. "Three flowers gather at the top of the palm!" Xunmeng Penglai's other hand was wrapped by a flower bud at some point.

When it reaches its peak, the scene is full of three flowers. Xunmeng Penglai has only cultivated one flower now. More importantly, this palm technique has no level measurement. His power depends entirely on the flower buds.

The size and the number of flower buds, it is one of the most wonderful palm techniques without any special skills.

"Oh!" Gu Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Xunmeng Penglai had such a sense of fighting. I'm afraid many players at this stage can't do this. Such combination of moves is a bit like hiding a knife in a smile. A little more

If you pay attention, you will be hit. Even the grandmaster will suffer a certain amount of damage. It would not be strange if the NPC uses Gu Feng, but the player uses it. This is enough for Gu Feng to classify him as a top player.

He has reached the level of a master. Apart from those children of aristocratic families who know ancient martial arts, how many people can have such a fighting consciousness? But this dream-seeking Penglai Gu Feng cannot find those children of the great sect in him.

He also has the temperament that a child of aristocratic family should have, which proves that he has accumulated combat experience by himself, which makes Gu Feng look at him with admiration again. It is not easy...

"Although they are much better than ordinary players, they are still not good enough in front of me!" Gu Feng became more serious when he saw this. It is not easy for ordinary players to achieve this level. But every time Gu Feng

Before making every move, Gu Feng will always leave a hand for himself. Unless he encounters enemies that must be defeated by all means, Gu Feng will prepare a way out for himself. Holding the sword in his right hand, Gu Feng's left hand becomes a palm, and three flowers gather at the top.

Although palm is an excellent martial arts, Gu Feng believes that even if he uses Wudang Mianzhang, he will not be worse than him, even if he uses the same strength as him, the effect of Xiantian Yuan Dan is not overshadowed, and

Maybe it's half better than his Three Flowers Juding Palm.

Although Gu Feng's Wudang Palm looked soft, Xunmeng Penglai did not dare to look down upon him, because he felt a terrifying strength from it, and when he tried to dodge, he was always struck by the Wudang Palm.

He bit the back tightly, just like a tracking missile, and couldn't dodge even if he wanted to. Gu Feng didn't have to worry about the Three Flowers Gathering Palm at all, and he didn't even swipe it away.

Clenching his teeth, he was thinking, "Will we fight well or not? He looks so indifferent, does he have any trump cards that I don't know about? That's all..." Xunmeng Penglai took back his three-flower gathering palm,

Print towards Gu Feng's Wudang Palm.

Gu Feng looked at the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that fascinated many girls, and showed a look that was true. At this moment, Xunmeng Penglai knew that he had been deceived. But it was useless to regret it now.

It was too late at all, and the only choice was the Wudang Palm of the tough Gu Feng. "Bang!" The two palms collided, forming a wave of air centered on the two people and spreading out to the surroundings, but the two in the center

But the person was not affected at all. Gu Feng sneered again and increased the output of his inner energy, but there was a limit. It can be said that Gu Feng's control was very good. Xunmeng Penglai took several steps back in a row, a little surprised.

Looking at Gu Feng, his eyes were full of confusion, why? Gu Feng could obviously cause fatal damage to him, so why did he suddenly stop and just retreat?

Facing Xunmeng Penglai's puzzled eyes, Gu Feng said slowly and unhurriedly, "I told you to give you three moves. Now that two of your moves have been broken, it's up to you to use your third move. Don't worry."

I'm so disappointed." Gu Feng said lightly, with an indifferent look on his face. He really didn't care much about Xunmeng Penglai. However, after Gu Feng finished speaking, Xunmeng Penglai looked a little confused.

He glanced at Gu Feng and said, "So, are there people in this world who are also loyal to their enemies? Today I discovered that there is one besides me!" Xunmeng Penglai looked a little shaken and seemed to have remembered something

Things, it seems, is a person with his own story... There are three hundred chapters, it is not easy, it is not easy for me to write, and it is not easy for everyone to read.

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