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Chapter 77 Qingyun Seven Swords, Obsession

Above the jade platform, the night sky suddenly tore apart, and a sharp and cold aura enveloped the sky. Then, a dazzling white light lingered upside down, coming in a mighty way, carrying the endless murderous intent to crush the universe.

"boom!"

It was a white sword river, surging endlessly, as if falling from the sky. The sharp sword energy above was extremely cold and terrifying. Some people with poor cultivation felt that they could not bear it even if they stood under the jade platform, as if they were subjected to Lingchi.

"Such a strange phenomenon... I guess it can be cut even during the fasting period..." Someone said in a stern voice, and then the whole scene was silent.

The sword river is several feet long, as if composed of countless magical swords, and is vast and hanging across the sky.

Below, Gu Fan stood upright, holding up the green edge, his magic power was lingering around him, and his sword energy was hovering, making people unable to save it at all.

"I have practiced this move for ten years. Can you stop it?"

Gu Fan said coldly, his eyes full of indifference. The sword energy river is extremely domineering. After being summoned, it is like the river of the Nine Heavens, with an extremely sharp edge, unavoidable and unstoppable momentum. Even if you fight across borders, it will not be difficult at all.

"God Lord, this sword energy is so strong that it is hard and fierce, and it is difficult to retract after being summoned. Even if you, the younger generation, have other means, it is better to avoid the edge under this move."

Gu Zhichuan spoke at this time and bowed to Zhou Chuan, but persuaded Aliang to give up. Although he was surprised by Aliang's strength, in his opinion, the moment Gu Fan sacrificed his trump card, the battle was over.

If the fight continues, Aliang will at least be seriously injured.

As for his words, Zhou Chuan just smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's better to break than bend, it's the will of the sword cultivator."

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhichuan was stunned for a moment, then he was silent and did not speak anymore.

"boom!"

The next moment, like the Yellow River pressing down on the top, under countless horrifying gazes, the sky and the earth roared and shook, and the vast river rushed out and fell straight to the sky.

Under this sharp edge that was enough to slaughter and fast, Aliang, a soul-fostering cultivator, was not panicked at all.

When a man and a sword are combined, the dragon roars suddenly arise.

With a thought, Aliang turned into a dazzling sword light and headed straight for the sword river!

The sword energy roared, like the eyes of the wind, surrounding him layer by layer. Under the power of the sword river, Aliang felt that his blood was boiling, and his expression remained unchanged, but his fighting spirit was rising. The ancient sword in his hand was bent and stretched out like an arm, and the sword energy sprinkled like a tide, containing a sharp edge.

A cold roar suddenly came out of Aliang's mouth, and a violent aura emerged wildly. In a faint sense, his body was filled with a light green light, mysterious and mysterious.

Staring at the sword river that was close to him, Aliang's mind mysteriously escaped into a state of ethereality at this moment. His entire spirit instantly increased to a peak state, as if it turned into a sharp and cold sword, with countless and inexhaustible power.

Then, he drove out seven swords in a row at an incredible speed.

Quick! Quick! Quick!! Quick!!!

There was no brilliant special effects or gorgeous sword skills, and he simply chopped out seven swords. However, the speed of the sword light was unparalleled. At least among everyone on the field, even some monks in the fasting stage could not see accurately.

In a trance, seven sword shadows that seemed to be real together and instantly turned into a huge afterimage of ancient swords, hanging above their heads, naturally emitting a sharp edge, as if it was a sword that opened the sky, trying to tear the sky and the earth apart!

Everything happened between lightning and flint. The next moment, the huge sword shadow collided with the vast sword river.

"not good!"

Suddenly, a warning suddenly flashed in Gu Zhichuan's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to draw the sword.

But then, a huge pressure came towards him, which was extremely terrifying, like a thousand-foot-foot-season sacred mountain, extremely heavy, and Gu Zhichuan immediately couldn't move.

At this time, the void was shaking, and the sword energy filled the air. Everyone looked up and looked at it. The light golden color was covered with sword energy in the sky. The whistling sound in their ears poured straight into their brains from their eardrums.

"Clang!!"

A blue sword light flashed by under the moonlight, and only a crisp sound of attack was heard. A figure fell into the sky like a star fall, and the whole person fell to the ground and fell into the void.

In the center of the banquet table, as if it was hit by a hammer, terrible cracks spread out in all directions like spider webs. The scene seemed extremely terrifying.

The people around him were stunned at this time, with their heads full of shock. Some disciples, some disciples of the Changhe Sword Sect, were even rubbing their eyes, wondering if they had blurred their eyes, which made them have such hallucinations.

Who is Gu Fan? Senior brother of Changhe Sword Sect, the first person in the younger generation of the four counties, is the hope of leading the entire sect and becoming famous all over the world.

However, now, Gu Fan was defeated, and was defeated by the child who was ten years younger than him and was in the early stage of raising his soul.

There was no cruel and bloody battle, but after a moment of confrontation, the two of them used their ultimate moves. The invincible senior brother of their generation was actually knocked down from the sky.

"Fan'er!" Gu Zhichuan suddenly stood up, his face was gloomy, and he walked out of the seat. In three steps, he came to Gu Fan. At this moment, the latter had a pale face and a weak breath. The magic sword in his hand was even more broken, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he would be unconscious at any time.

Apparently, he was seriously injured.

"It seems to be a little heavier."

At this time, Aliang had already fallen down, looked at Gu Fan's injuries, scratched his head, and smiled heartlessly.

"Boy, you are so brave!"

In Gu Zhichuan's view, this was simply a naked mockery. He immediately drew out his long sword, and his sharpness exploded. His sword intent was reaching the sky, and an invisible ripple spread, overturning the surrounding cases, and even the number of figures were knocked away several feet.

"alright!"

A voice sounded faintly, as if it was with magical magic. Under this voice, Gu Zhichuan's momentum disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. After the sound spread, even the sword energy in the sky was about to fade away at the speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, he returned to calm.

When his body appeared, Ji Wu stood on the spot. Within ten feet of his radius, everything became extremely calm, as if it was his world, and everyone's emotions, magic power and even thinking were dominated by him.

Gu Zhichuan was shocked, and his sword intent disappeared in an instant. In a trance, he felt a buzzing mind, and a gentle warm current flowed through his body. His heart couldn't help but calm down, and his hatred for Aliang disappeared.

"Is this the strength of the Zifu Period?"

The power of the soul manipulates people's hearts!

"Since it's a competition, there will inevitably be casualties. If the son is not strong enough and is injured, who can he blame him? You are rashly taking action and suppressing the junior, which is really losing face." Gu Feng walked over, stood on Aliang's body, and said lightly to Gu Zhichuan.

When Gu Zhichuan heard this, he felt angry, but when he looked at Empress Ji Wu who had no objection, he could only bear it and quickly took out a healing pill and fed Gu Fan to take it.

A precious pill entered his stomach, and Gu Fan was indeed much better. Not long after, a bloody color surged out of his face. After barely standing up, he bowed to Aliang and said weakly: "You won."

Aliang had no expression and was still standing obediently behind Gu Feng. Seeing this, Gu Fan was shocked and felt a little frustrated.

‘Is he unhappy if he beat me?’

With doubts, Gu Fan returned to the seat with the help of his father.

"Hold it." Ji Wu waved his sleeves lightly and led the magic sword to fly towards Aliang.

"This is your reward." Gu Feng smiled.

Aliang nodded, took the spirit sword, collected the storage ring, and bowed to Ji Wu, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Thank you, the county magistrate."

"No, practice hard, I look forward to your future achievements." Ji Wu nodded and praised without hesitation.

Aliang thanked again and followed Gu Feng back to Zhou Chuan.

"Good job," Zhou Chuan said with a smile.

With his mental power, Gu Zhichuan's voice transmission can naturally be heard clearly, so Aliang took a heavy blow and beat Gu Fan to the point of serious injury, which turned into the current scene.

Zhou Chuan's philosophy has always been to provoke me to death. Since Gu Zhichuan wants to find trouble, let's leave a deep impression on him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have fun in his eyes when he looked at Gu Zhichuan.

...

The banquet was held as usual, and this happened. Everyone was in a mood even higher. They were discussing Aliang's talent, saying that he was unparalleled in talent, superb swordsmanship, and protected by Zhou Chuan. He would definitely have a bright future in the future, and the lowest achievement was in the Zifu Period...

But among them, the atmosphere of the Changhe Sword Sect seemed out of place. Gu Zhichuan's face was still gloomy, his eyes were staring at Aliang, his expression seemed to want to cut him into pieces. As well, his eyes were a little impatient when he looked at Zhou Chuan.

As a sword cultivator, he acted as straightforward and domineering as a sword. Originally, he was not attracted to this Zhou Shan Shen, thinking that he had been tolerant for many years and had only appeared in the world recently, with the purpose of expanding his fame and recruiting believers.

Previously, Gu Zhichuan planned to find an opportunity to rub Zhou Chuan's sharpness.

But he had never been there until a few days ago, the news that Zhou Chuan had killed the White Bone Taoist...

Only then did Gu Zhichuan become afraid of him and think of making friends with each other. At the top of the city, he took the lead in saying hello to Zhou Chuan to give him face.

Both of them have the character Chuan character, maybe they are really destined to be together.

But now his son is seriously injured, which instantly makes Gu Zhichuan's affection for Zhou Chuan go out of the sky.

Generally speaking, unless there is a deep hatred, the exchange between peers will keep aside. This is to give face to the forces behind the opponent, which is human nature.

Aliang directly beat Gu Fan to the point of serious injury. Obviously, he didn't care about his face at all.

Gu Zhichuan felt murderous intent in his heart.

After his wife asked the demon cultivator to kill him, his only relative was such a son.

Therefore, he gave Gu Fan high hopes, hoping that he would succeed in the immortal path and avenge his mother.

This became Gu Zhichuan's obsession.

When Gu Fan touches him, he wants to fight him to the death!
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