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Chapter 351 I have a sword Snow White

Tsuda Sakawa's sword is very fast. He can kill his opponent in just a few moves, and even one move can mean the difference between life and death.

With the Puppet Substitution Technique as his trump card, he is not afraid of any practitioners of the same level, and even dares to trade injury for death.

However, he has never been injured in exchange for death.

Gu Changying's sword is faster, more threatening and extremely dangerous than his.

With such a level of cultivation, how come Gu Changying is unknown in Dongyue? This kind of swordsmanship can definitely challenge Tuo Guhong, the first master practitioner in Dongyue.

Tsuda Shahe was afraid. It didn't matter if he broke his arms or legs. If he lost his head, the Puppet Substitute Technique would not restore him a second time.

In a real sword duel, there is only one chance.

Tsuda Shahe felt that he could no longer wander.

If you mess around again, you will die.

Gu Changying was lying on the ground with his sword in hand, panting deeply, his face turning blue, and staring at Tsuda Shahe.

He did take advantage of the drug's effect to react in advance, causing Tsuda Shahawa to misjudge. Especially the physical potential stimulated by the drug's effect made his sword swing faster and more effective.

Tsuda Shahe's sword was very thin and very fierce. It easily penetrated his body and protected him with Gang Qi. With one stab or shake, the weaker one's internal organs would be shattered by Tsuda Shahe.

If it were normal, Gu Changying would not be an exception, but now there was something different about his body. The stimulation of the medicine and Xu Zhi's magical assistance allowed him to resist the sword forcefully.

"You are also taking advantage of others' danger."

Gu Changying chuckled, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he continued to adjust his inner energy to allow his body to recover.

Tsuda Shahe choked and immediately stopped taking the topic.

"Hehehe, Gu Changying, now you have been hit by my sword, bleed, continue to bleed, I am very patient, I will wait for you to slowly weaken, until the sword penetrates your heart."

As injured as Gu Changying, Tsuda Shahe didn't think how long the opponent could last. He was very patient. Even if he had to wait here for three days and three nights, although he paid a heavy price, his body could still withstand it and his strength was still there.

Perform 70% to 80%.

But now, what he had to guard against was the sword that Gu Changying might use to counterattack before he died.

It is impossible to die together. He, Tsuda Shahe, has not lived enough. He has many things to do. He has a beautiful wife and concubine, he has cultivated to a higher level, and gained more power and status.

If he wins this life-and-death battle, he will receive a gift from the royal family of Ying, the Grand Master's Medicine, which will give him a little more budget on the road to becoming a Grand Master.

No one would participate in such a fight to the death out of patriotic enthusiasm.

Tsuda Shahe came to participate because he knew he could win and get the grand master's elixir as a reward.

"Then just wait slowly"

Gu Changying sneered, and his tone made Tsuda Shahe feel that the other party was trying to hold on.

The medicine stored in the ancient sandalwood box of Xu Zhi is a medicine unique to Japan, Longluo Magic Pill. In Japan, this is a medicine controlled by the royal family and has an extraordinary value.

For Gu Changying, due to the differences in the cultivation systems of the two countries, it was impossible for him to break through the barrier of the master with one Dragon Demon Pill, so he took two pills at once.

Whether it was life or death, he decided to take a gamble.

Becoming a master is the dream of almost every cultivator, and he is no exception.

Relying on Ying's Grandmaster's Great Medicine to break through, one will be weaker than the Grandmaster of the same level in the country, and it will also cause physical damage. However, if one succeeds in promotion, he is also a genuine Grandmaster, and he can slowly catch up in the future.

It just depends on whether he succeeds or fails this time. If he succeeds, he will become a master. If he fails, he will return to the intermediate level of master. He will be seen through by Tsuda Shahe and die in this duel.

His sword was never sharp enough, so he went to explore that sword. If one sword could kill fellow practitioners, why would he need to ask for sharpness when swinging it.

The art of swordsmanship is complicated, but he only practices one sword.

This sword is enough.

This sword is his strongest aura.

In his body, it was like countless ants were biting his flesh and blood meridians.

Years of accumulation of qi training have brought his qi training skills to a standard level. Gu Changying knows his body very well. Now the qi in his body seems to have spirituality, running rampant as if trying to break through some kind of shackles.

Make him miserable.

Gu Changying was covered in cold sweat, his hands were trembling a little, and the white snow he was holding was shaking.

Tsuda Shahe's eyes narrowed. He was not sure whether Gu Changying was pretending or if there was something new going on.

Gu Changying's blood was still flowing slowly, so he was not in a hurry, but if Gu Changying couldn't even hold the sword, he would have to be careful, fearing that he would be laughed at by Grand Master Yagyu Sogen and the three grand masters outside the field.

He was about to make a move when he suddenly saw Gu Changying standing up slowly with his sword in hand.

Gu Changying's face kept switching between blue, white and red. He took a step forward and began to sing with his eyes closed.

I have a sword of white snow,

First casting,

The sword is three feet five inches long,

The sword weighs six kilograms and four taels.

The cold light has not yet come out of its sheath.

I have a daughter Yuxi,

at birth,

The body is only one foot and six inches,

Weighing five kilograms and three taels,

The young girl is as old as a flower.

I have a passion,

Sworn to slaughter the Tatars who invaded the world,

I have a sword with me,

A woman strengthens my heart,

My heart is like a rock,

What is there to be afraid of?

Gu Changying's words, one follows his sword and the other follows his life, are the realism of his more than forty years, with emotion, nostalgia, reluctance, passion and determination.

As he chanted, the white snow sword waved with his right hand. The light of the sword was very small, but it aroused the shaking of the surrounding air. The sea sand began to rotate and dance around him like flying butterflies. In the air, there seemed to be countless gases compressing

, water drops kept falling.

At this scene, even Tsuda Shahe was shocked to the point of standing on the spot.

He was not sure whether Gu Changying was using any big moves. There were many secret skills in the Ying Kingdom, but Dongyue's martial arts civilization was brilliant, with thousands of skills. No one knew the unique skills at the bottom of the box. The two were far apart, and even if Gu Changying

When using his ultimate move, he can retreat and get out of the way. He can even get into the woods on the island and use the cover of the trees to avoid the opponent's death blow.

Tsuda Shahe was not in a hurry, but someone below him became anxious. The Ying Kingdom had lost all three battles. If the other side also won the last one, the Ying Kingdom would be completely defeated this time.

Moreover, based on Gu Changying's posture, many people felt something strange.

"He is breaking through to the Grandmaster realm, kill him quickly."

A master practitioner wearing a black gauze hat couldn't help but started drinking.

"Interfering with the battlefield, death."

Huang Putu slapped the table and stood up, throwing the wine glass he held in his left hand like a shooting star.

The master practitioner lay down without saying a word, leaving a puppet on the spot.

Everyone outside the battlefield immediately took out their weapons and confronted each other. For a moment, the atmosphere outside the battlefield suddenly became extremely dull.

"Yagyu Sogen, you must explain this matter to me, otherwise no one from Yingguo will be able to leave today."

Huang Putu glared angrily, and instantly raised the weapon in his right hand. It was an alloy gun nearly four meters long, with a silver-white body and blades at both ends. It shone with cold light and was extremely sharp.

"What's the explanation? Everyone has been killed and maimed by you. Huang Putu, are you threatening me? Or do you think that if I take action, someone in Dongyue will be able to escape?"

Sogen Yagyu also slapped the case and stood up with a knife, but his heart felt cold. He raised his hands and threw cups to kill people. He couldn't do this. What's more, the person Huang Putu killed was a grandmaster, not a great master.

Baicai, Huang Putu, Dongyue's newly promoted grand master, is far more powerful than imagined.

"You can try if I can break the puppet double in your body into pieces, so that you can only moan in bed for decades."

Huang Putu gave a soft drink, his eyes boiling with anger.

"Very good, Huang Putu, I want to see how much better you, the new Grand Master of Dongyue, are compared to Yan Xingxia."

A loser does not lose the formation. Yagyu Sogen did not leave any room for concessions in his words. With a puppet stand-in, he naturally had enough confidence to speak. As the two talked, a new situation emerged on the battlefield.

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Tsuda Shahe was awakened by someone outside the venue and found out that Gu Changying was being promoted to Grandmaster.

I was so frightened that I was determined to fight to the death.

After being promoted to Grandmaster, everyone's situation and abnormalities were different. He couldn't tell the difference for a moment and knew that he had missed an excellent opportunity to kill Gu Changying.

"die"

Tsuda Shahe no longer hesitated, ran for a few steps, and threw out his sword, just like Huang Putu pouring wine and throwing a cup to kill people.

He rarely used this free-handed sword.

The trapped beast still fights to the death.

I just came up with this trick.


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