"Do you dare to fight me?"

Gu Fan stood alone, dressed like snow, holding a sword in one hand, pointing at Aliang from a distance!

Countless gazes instantly looked at the first seat in the right row.

"I?"

Aliang was a little stunned and pointed at himself. In front of everyone, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He was stunned for a while before turning his head stiffly and looking at Zhou Chuan, as if he was asking for advice.

"Just try it, don't be nervous." Zhou Chuan said lightly.

Gu Feng also followed and said: "Swordsman would rather break than bend, this is what you are destined to deal with."

He knew Aliang's background. The innate sword body, a magic sword, and the "Qingyun Sword Technique" he taught, if he really wanted to compete with Gu Fan, who would win or lose.

Upon hearing this, Aliang nodded, and without saying anything, he immediately flew into the air with his sword.

"Zheng!"

Two sword lights soared into the sky, confronting each other in the blue sky, the cold wind blew, and the white clouds fluttered like silk. Aliang wore a blue shirt, pinched his sword fingers, and stepped on the ancient sword. His sleeves were blown to the sound of a roar, with neither humble nor arrogant expression. His thin figure was inexplicably tall in the eyes of everyone.

After a moment, the audience was filled with thunder and thunder, and the sound was so loud that it caught people off guard.

If you observe carefully, you will find that almost all these people who applaud warmly are monks from Yunnan County.

No wonder they were so excited. At present, the younger generation of Yunnan County was almost defeated by the three surrounding counties. Even the strongest disciple of the Ganghawk Sect was not Dao Xuan's enemy of one move.

When everyone is in a downturn, Aliang dares to face the challenge, which has already brought them great hope.

"You surprised me a little." Gu Fan stood with his sword and stared at Aliang in front of him. While looking at him, he couldn't help but exclaim, with a surprising tone.

He vaguely knew the reason why his father asked him to provoke Aliang.

Zhou Chuan is famous these days, so he naturally has a lot of popularity, and Gu Zhichuan's intention is to take advantage of the popularity.

Think about it, in the case where no one can show up in Yunnan County, Gu Fan challenged Aliang, and the hope of everyone in Yunnan County would be on Aliang.

At that time, if Aliang is afraid to fight, Gu Zhichuan's goal will be achieved.

The only surprise was that Aliang actually faced the challenge.

But it was just an accident.

Gu Fan slowly drew his sword, his eyes gradually getting colder.

He was confident that with his perfect soul-raising ability, his swordsmanship and Taoist cultivation, it was still easy to defeat a boy in the early stage of soul-raising.

At that time, if Aliang does not fight or loses, the nature of the result will be the same, and there is no difference.

"Please give me advice!"

After the words came, Gu Fan's body suddenly flashed, and he raised his sword from the sky. He heard a buzzing sound. The white clouds in the air shook. Suddenly, a three-meter sword energy slashed out into the air, like a divine sword outside the sky, extremely dazzling and sharp!

The three-meter sword light broke through the air and was about to reach Aliang's eyes. Under the square, everyone was in their throats when they saw this situation, and their cold sweat was flowing.

Just three inches before Aliang's chest, the terrifying sword light suddenly stopped. Aliang's magic power surged, and a huge sword intent burst out. It blocked the terrifying sword light like a protective film, but it was impossible to get any more.

"This kid is too arrogant."

Gu Feng said this, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Jiji..." Even Feng Qiuhong, who was originally obsessed with the spirit fruit in the plate, couldn't help but raise her head and looked at the battle in the air curiously.

Zhou Chuan smiled slightly and looked at Gu Zhichuan. It was obvious to the naked eye that the latter's hand was tightly clenched.

With a sword ineffective, Gu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing Aliang's momentum getting stronger and stronger, he immediately became alert. Without any hesitation, Gu Fan's body shaking, and was about to use his body skills to retreat.

"Zheng!"

With a sword roar, Aliang jumped and approached Gu Fan in an instant, slashed several swords.

"What a quick body movement, I want to fight with me in close combat?!"

While Gu Fan was admiring, the last trace of contempt disappeared, and he crossed his sword in front of his chest, using several sword moves to confront him.

The sword energy was scattered, and the sang of the crescendos was clearer and louder. Under the moonlight, the bright sword light was shining brightly. The two of them fought more and more fiercely. The fists and swords intertwined, and the speed was so fast that they were like ghosts, and they were actually in a stalemate.

At this time, except for the monks above the fasting stage with excellent concentration, everyone was already shocked and unable to speak. Gu Shi looked at the two figures in the air with a shocked look on his face.

Although he already knew that Aliang was a man of Zhou Shanshanjun, his strength should be more than that simple on the surface, he did not expect that he could be so strong that he could fight Gu Fan in close combat. He could only hear the sword roars, and the cold sword light shining, and everyone looked at each other. What kind of monster is this?!

The fists and swords intertwined, and dust flew, and from time to time, sharp sword energy slashed out, bursting into all directions, and threw it into the ground.

Gu Fan became more and more shocked the more he fought. He had been staying in the perfection of soul cultivation for a long time. He was just a line away from the fasting period. He had just suppressed and settled, and did not take the initiative to break through.

Moreover, Gu Fan has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and a father who is good at swordsmanship has taught him all year round. He has already understood the sword intent in his twenties. He is not far from the realm of clear sword heart. His talent is even more terrifying than Jian Wuchen.

Unexpectedly, when he was fighting with Aliang in close combat, the opponent was not at all inferior with his initial stage of soul cultivation. Moreover, Gu Fan vaguely felt that Aliang's casual sword contained extremely strong sword intent, and while he was so dazzled, he was still extremely sharp.

"Where the sword is to go and where the heart goes, it is the realm of the clearness of the sword's heart."

Ji Wu frowned slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally caused a slight turmoil.

He also knew the realm of sword heart, which was a more difficult state in swordsmanship. Gu Fan, the recognized number one genius of the four counties, is still a little short of this state now. He didn't expect that a young man, who could even be said to be a child, had reached such a state in his eyes.

If this is spread, even the first-grade immortal sect will not be able to help but throw out an olive branch.

It would be fine if the elders are powerful, but even the younger generation is so outstanding.

In Ji Wu's eyes, there was a fierce light fleeting in a flash and no one could observe it.

At this moment, a long roar was heard, and the sound shook the fields.

"It is the inherited sword technique of the Changhe Sword Sect!"

At this time, someone couldn't help but shout. This method is the signature magical power of the Sword Sect ancestor back then. It condenses a body of energy and gathers the river of swordsmanship, and faces the nine heavens to fight the enemy. It can be said to be a top-level magical power of killing.

Gu Fan is also a genius. He has been practicing for many years and has always crushed his opponents. At this time, he trembled with Aliang for a long time but failed. He couldn't help but get angry. He was the strongest trump card when he made a move.

At this time, his body was filled with magic power as the rolling rivers roared out, and the air pressure around him suddenly became messy, blowing the Taoist robe, his long hair and hair were cracked, his hair was dispersed, dancing wildly with the wind, winning the championship in the sky.
Chapter completed!