The surrounding disciples were all shocked when they saw the two people fighting on the stage.
Because judging from the battle situation on the field, they are completely evenly matched.
Gu Chen, who had previously defeated the enemy with a sword, no longer looked as carefree and casual as before, looking like he was fighting hard.
And the person who caused all of this turned out to be a useless man whose cultivation had just been wiped out not long ago and who had no sword spirit at all.
"what is going on?"
"This Li Kezhou's sword is dancing like a wheel, and the strong wind is whistling. How much physical strength does it take to do this?"
"And judging from this person's movements, he didn't use any sword moves at all. He just relied on brute force to block Gu Chen's sharp sword energy."
All the disciples in the audience looked at the scene in front of them and felt as if they were in a dream.
Far away from the crowd, next to a stone pillar carved with a dragon.
"Little Miss! How did he do it? Can a person have such terrifying power?"
A girl who looked like a maid asked in shock.
Feng Xihan on the side frowned: "I don't know what happened to him. After he defeated Cao Kun last time, many people were investigating him. As far as I know, he cast nine cauldrons and practiced
The one I obtained is from the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, a book of swordsmanship called [Tripod Sword Technique]."
"The first floor of the Sword Pavilion? Aren't all the servants qualified to watch that? Is the swordsmanship really so magical, allowing people to develop such terrifying physical strength?"
Feng Xihan shook his head: "Even my father was alarmed by this matter. He personally checked the sword manual. According to him, what was written in it was all nonsense. Anyone who practices it rashly will be disabled at least.
The worst case may be a tragic death."
"What happened next? Now that someone has found out, practitioners of this sword technique must be flocking to it." The maid asked again.
Feng Xihan nodded: "As far as I know, there are no less than seven people in the Sword Sect who have been disabled for life because of practicing this sword technique. Even Ye Han tried to practice it himself, but he abandoned it after just one day!"
The maid nodded: "It seems that what happened to him is far from simple."
Suddenly, she looked shocked: "No! Gu Chen is going to kill him."
Feng Xihan quickly raised his eyes and looked...
This is the sword stage.
Gu Chen became more and more aggrieved as he fought and screamed angrily.
Finally, he seemed to have figured out the details of Li Kezhou, and shouted loudly: "Are these chaotic sword moves all you can rely on? That's all, I will send you on your way now."
Gu Chen jumped back and found himself in mid-air, raising his sword to the level of his eyebrows. He pinched the finger of the sword in his hand and pressed it against the back of the sword. The sword energy around him rose like boiling water.
"Sword curse! Gu Chen is about to cast a sword curse."
Someone in the audience saw Gu Chen's actions and immediately shouted.
"Sword curse, isn't it a sure-kill method that can only be used by sword cultivators who have achieved the sword elixir? If you don't enter the condensation elixir, if you use it rashly, you will definitely suffer backlash!"
No one knows how miserable Gu Chen is at this moment.
I thought that he could defeat all the masters with his "Returning Wind Sword Technique", and he would rarely encounter an opponent under the Condensation Pill, but I never thought that today I would meet a freak like Li Kezhou.
The opponent's wind wheel sword gave him all his abilities, but he didn't dare to get even ten steps in front of the opponent.
Because he has strong self-confidence, once he gets within ten steps of the opponent, the wind wheel will be able to crush him to pieces.
In desperation, he finally used the box-pressing trick of killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred.
"Sword Curse: Eight Swirling Swords!!"
Gu Chen's face turned pale, and eight sword qi appeared around him, and the sword qi split and circled in the air.
"Go to hell!"
The sword pointed in the air, and the eight sword qi turned into a huge sword disc, cutting through the void and flying away in a swirling manner.
"I choose!"
When Li Kezhou saw the other party, he became anxious and did not dare to hide anything. He put his sword on his arm and used his last resort: sword pick Jiuding.
Although he has only practiced to pick up the Seven Cauldrons with a sword now, the sword power of this pick already has a terrifying power of seven thousand kilograms.
The tip of the sword stirred up a terrifying air wave, which was like a plow and met the flying sword disc head-on.
"laugh……"
There was a sound like a real cracking sound.
The sword disc was hit by the plowing air wave, and it instantly scattered all over the sky. And the sword disc was indeed Gu Chen's ultimate back-up, with its all-encompassing extreme sharpness, it also cut away this air wave.
"impossible!"
Gu Chen, whose face was as pale as paper, saw the scene in front of him, his eyes popped out, his face showed disbelief, and he roared loudly.
As soon as the sword disc collapsed, Li Kezhou rushed over step by step.
Just when Gu Chen roared loudly and refused to believe what he saw before him, Li Kezhou punched him in the air.
It is the five-step volley explosion that breaks people in five steps.
"collapse!"
After the sword spell was forcibly cast, Gu Chen, whose sword energy was in chaos, had no power to resist at all. With a loud explosion, a cloud of blood mist erupted from his body, he threw his arms around, and flew out of the sword stage.
The onlookers were caught off guard and were smashed to pieces by the man's body, and they were all wailing all over the place.
Gu Chen, who fell to the ground, looked as if he had just been fished out of blood. He was dripping with blood, and blood was gushing out of his mouth like a fountain.
But this man's eyes were fixed on Li Kezhou on the stage. There were no other emotions in his eyes, only endless hatred.
Li Kezhou looked at him and said calmly: "I have already warned you, asking you to kowtow and admit defeat, otherwise you will go down sideways. If you don't listen or believe it, you regret it now, it's too late..."
Gu Chen's body twitched violently, his vision went dark, and he fainted from anger.
"Gu Chen...lost!"
"How could this happen? Wasn't Li Kezhou's cultivation abolished? Why was he so powerful over and over again? Ma De was disabled, Cao Kun knelt down, and now even Gu Chen was beaten to the point of death by him. Who would dare to believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes?
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"No wonder this person's arrogance has not diminished. It turns out he is really capable. Even Gu Chen failed miserably. According to what this person said, shouldn't Gu Yin be next?"
Frightened voices came and went.
Li Kezhou looked somewhere in the crowd.
There was an old man who was the only one sitting there, and he was the referee of this Neibei competition.
"If I'm not mistaken, I should win this match! One month later, will there be a place for me among the three places in the three-party competition?"
The old man looked at Li Kezhou, fear flashed in his eyes. He stood up, turned around and asked, "Is there anyone else? If not, the second spot will be decided..."
The entire audience was completely silent for a moment, and some people even covered their mouths, fearing that if they made any noise, they would be considered dissatisfied.
The old man looked at Li Kezhou again: "Congratulations on winning the second spot."
Li Kezhou raised a black sword in his hand and walked off the sword platform without saying a word.
"younger brother!"
At this time, a man came running from a distance in a hurry. When he saw Gu Chen on the ground who did not know whether he was alive or dead, he roared in grief.
The person who came was naturally Gu Yin.
"Li Kezhou, you bastard, you are so courageous. You dare to beat my cousin into such a state. I swear a blood oath today that I will smash your body to pieces, crush your bones and spread your ashes..."
Li Kezhou smiled slightly: "Don't worry, your opportunity will come soon."
He achieved his goal and stopped talking nonsense. Wherever he passed, a group of disciples pushed and pushed out of the way.
The taunts and curses that could be heard everywhere before have disappeared.