Liu Tang and Zheng Waner, brothers and sisters, are far inferior to Gu Ming in martial arts, and naturally their eyesight is also far inferior.
Hearing that Gu Ming was going to challenge the other party, the two of them were startled. When they looked closely, they saw the figure of a young man wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword. He looked vaguely familiar.
And as the young man got closer and closer, and his facial features became more and more clear before their eyes, the brother and sister were stunned on the spot!
Especially Liu Tang, who raised his fingers tremblingly and said: "Sword... sword... sword sword... god..."
His words were filled with emotions such as fear and fear, but he still remembered the time he tried to provoke the other party at Fu Kee Restaurant!
This is the sword god!
The sword god who once defeated Huashan, the two masters of Kunlun, and the dignified Guangming Zuo Shi Yang Xiao were all defeated by his sword!
He has done countless deeds that are almost unbelievable in the eyes of ordinary martial arts people!
He is known as the young swordsman with the best swordsmanship in the world in the past century!
Shouldn't he return to Wudang?
Why does he still stay in the northwest?
Could it be that he came here specifically to cause trouble for me?!
Many thoughts flashed through Liu Tang's heart, while Zheng Waner hid behind Gu Ming with admiration and fear.
She naturally admired young heroes like Mo Li very much, but she also knew that his impression of their senior brothers and sisters was by no means a good one.
Sword God? Interesting.
When Gu Ming heard what Liu Tang said, she was stunned for a moment, but then the fighting spirit on her face became even stronger.
He looked at the young man in green shirt who was getting closer and closer, and said loudly again: "Gu Ming of Tianshan Sect, please give me some advice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword intention was unreserved and he pressed towards Mo Li with fierce energy!
Mo Li looked indifferent and was completely indifferent to the opponent's provocative sword intent. He just glanced at the opponent lightly and said: "Get out of the way."
The voice was cold and bone-chilling, and the murderous intent in it made the two brothers and sisters of the Divine Sword Sect feel cold all over their bodies!
However, when Gu Ming heard this, he was not angry but happy. He swayed and stopped directly in front of Mo Li. He cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me!"
Li Qiye glanced at him coldly again and said, "I said, get out of the way!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Gu Ming laughed for a while and said: "If you want to pass by this way today, you must defeat the sword in Gu's palm!"
As he spoke, his palm was already on the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, a buzzing sound of the long sword sounded from the scabbard. Everyone could feel the fierce fighting spirit contained in the long sword!
Mo Li frowned slightly, holding the sword horizontally in front of him. With this movement, something seemed to break the shackles, and the light bloomed. His aura gradually increased, becoming more fierce. Standing there quietly, it was like a slow breath.
The magic weapon unsheathed!
"Draw your sword!" he said softly.
Under the influence of their qi, they fell into the eyes of the brother and sister of the Divine Sword Sect. What they saw was no longer a person, but two swords.
A sword with sharp edges, seemingly able to cut through anything!
A cold sheath is gradually revealed!
How can you actually practice this martial arts to such an extent?!
Gu Ming's face became more solemn little by little. The masters competed with each other, focusing on momentum. This was even more obvious in the swordsman's duel!
At the moment, the opponent's sword intent is still rising, like a wave. Wave after wave of impact, each wave is higher and bigger than the last wave. If it lasts for a moment longer, he is afraid that he will not even draw the sword.
The courage is gone!
What a terrifying sword intent!
When it comes to swordsmanship alone, I am no match for him!
Gu Ming vaguely had this realization in his heart, but he did not flinch, but slowly pulled out the long sword. It was a broad sword with a blade three times as wide as an ordinary person. It was cast from the cold iron of the Tianshan Mountains and weighed as much as
Far better than an ordinary sword!
Not only am I excellent in swordsmanship, but I am also gifted with divine power. Even if you beat me in swordsmanship, you will definitely lose today!
A glimmer of pride flashed in Gu Ming's eyes, Zheng!
A Qingyue sword sound sounded, but the broad sword was completely unsheathed!
In an instant, the bright sword light overwhelmed everything. Gu Ming slashed out with his sword. The violent sword force was like an avalanche on the mountain. Countless sword lights gathered together. As the snowflakes scattered, a great tide of ice and snow rolled down, sweeping everything and destroying everything.
All majestic, they rushed towards Mo Li and killed him!
Within a few feet, it was extremely cold for a while, as if you were on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, covered with snow.
Brother and sister Zheng Waner couldn't help but shudder, their eyes were full of confusion, but they were attracted by this swordsmanship and were fascinated by it!
Let me see how you can resist!
Gu Ming looked at the indifferent young man in front of him and felt that he was sure to win. Not only was he a master of swordsmanship, but he was also born with divine power. With the blessing of his internal strength and physical strength, even the head of the Snow Mountain Sect who had already reached the top of his realm would not dare to challenge him at will!
If this young man wanted to fight hard, he would be able to knock his long sword away immediately!
Just when he was having wild thoughts, Li Moli drew his sword.
His movements were very slow, so slow that Gu Ming could clearly see the movement of him drawing the sword. However, even when he drew the sword so slowly, he couldn't see clearly the blade of Mo Li's sword. He only felt that it was a black and white mottled line.
Sword light.
Just when the long sword was unsheathed, Mo Li's ever-increasing sword intent suddenly disappeared. At this moment, he seemed like an ordinary person, without any aura of a master.
He slowly handed out a sword. The long sword was not fast or slow, just like a beginner wielding it casually, but there was the sound of wind and thunder, and the sword blade had turned into a black and white mottled electric light!
Fast and slow have reached a strange balance at this moment!
call out!
The electric light broke through the sky, like a rainbow, pouring into the avalanche without mercy!
There is no obstacle at all, just like piercing a thin layer of paper. No matter how majestic the avalanche is, it cannot shake the Changhong even a little bit!
when!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Gu Ming felt that a terrifying force like the pressure of Mount Tai came over his long sword. It was impossible to resist, and his sword force was completely destroyed in an instant!
How could his inner strength be so strong?!
As soon as this thought flashed through Gu Ming's mind, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The figure flew away and fell hard to the ground. The tiger's mouth holding the sword had already cracked open, and scarlet blood continued to escape. There was no trace of blood left.
That cool and unrestrained manner just now?
With one sword, victory or defeat is decided!
Mo Li sheathed his sword and walked towards him.
Gu Ming was filled with a sense of frustration, but still had high morale. In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was indeed the right thing to do!
Only such a master can hone his martial arts!
He looked at Mo Li who was coming towards him and said: "The name of the Sword God is indeed worthy of its name. I don't know your name, but I am Tianshan..."
When he mentioned the word "山", he saw the young man in green shirt pass him straight by, without even looking at him, and headed straight towards the village.
"I...I am Gu Ming from the Tianshan Sect..."
Gu Ming stared blankly at the young man's retreating back, muttering to himself, his expression extremely painful.