"The five great masters are famous all over the world. How can I, Mr. Tian, ​​dare to compare with them?"

Tian Bo's glossy skin twitched, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Even if these five peerless masters were just mentioned, Tian Boguang felt a little scared.

"I heard from my master that there is really no name for Brother Tian among the masters in the world." Linghu Chong stood up, poured a bowl of wine, and drank it all, and said with pleasure.

Linghu Chong was unruly by nature, cheerful and open-minded. At this time, he spoke up and ignored the wounds on his body. He lifted the wine jar and took another sip.

"Six doors, Lord God-Catching Lord!"

"Master Shaolin Fangzheng, Master Wudang Chongxu!"

"The head of the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

"Four famous arresters of the Shenhou Mansion!"

"Three secret spies from Hulong Villa!"

.........

Linghu Chong scattered dozens of names, and took a sip of wine for each time he said it. After that, the wine jar fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, shattering, and his figure shakingly looked at Tian Boguang.

"Brother Tian has won these people?"

Every time he said one, Tian Boguang's face looked ugly. When Linghu Chong said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and a blade light came out of the sheath, covering Linghu Chong!

"Senior Brother Linghu!" Yilin exclaimed.

"Go away, why are you staying here? I wonder if I will lose every bet when I meet a nun? Get out of here!"

Linghu Chong had a long sword in his hand, cutting through the sword light, but cursed.

The long sword in Tian Boguang's hand was swinging faster and faster. In the end, the shape of the knife could not be seen. He could only see a shadow of the knife roaring, sprinkling a layer of cold light around Linghu Chong's body.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Linghu for helping you."

Yi Lin had tears in her eyes, bowed down, turned around and was about to go downstairs, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Xiao Shima, there is no need to escape."

Yilin looked up and saw that the person was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a long knife on his waist, a wide black martial arts robe, long hair shawls, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, looking at him with a smile.

This person is Gu Shaoshen. He listened to Linghu Chong's discussion on heroes in the world. After thinking for a moment, he saw Tian Bo's eyes leaking fiercely. It was obviously real fire. The sword technique was used to spread like mercury. Linghu Chong was clumsy on his left and right, and he got three swords in a row. Blood splattered. He saw that he could not stand the opponent. He stepped forward and stopped Yilin.

"You...can you save Senior Brother Linghu?"

Yi Lin's eyes were filled with tears and she looked at Gu Shaoshen with a look of surprise.

"It's just a small matter."

Gu Shaoshuo smiled faintly, his body suddenly moved, and a phantom was pulled out, and his whole body swept away from the sword light and sabre shadow, then he suddenly returned.

"Senior Brother Linghu!"

Yi Lin felt a flash in front of her eyes. The boy in front of her seemed to have just trembled and rescued Linghu Chong from the sword light.

"Thank you, brother, for saving your life!"

Linghu Chong's face was pale and bowed to Gu Shaoshen. He was extremely shocked. The boy in front of him had a ghostly body movement, and he had a terrifying force. He just stretched out his hand and lifted himself out.

"I admire Brother Linghu's heroic appearance in the world. What a trivial matter."

Gu Shaoshen waved his hand and didn't talk much. He was actually not happy with Linghu Chong, but after all, his words helped him a lot, so he might as well save him.

He turned around and looked at Tian Boguang who was facing a great enemy, with a shiny light leaking in his eyes.

"Who is your master? Come and make a dilemma with Tian?"

Tian Boguang's face looked extremely ugly. His eyes were staring at Gu Shaoshang, looking at Gu Shaoshang as if he was facing a great enemy. He was sweating in his body, and the sweat beads on his forehead had rolled down the corners of his eyes, so he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Tian Boguang? Why is it still moving?"

At this time, a cute and crisp little girl rang out with excitement and curiosity.

Linghu Chong looked up and saw that it was the singing girl holding a musical instrument in the corner.

The person who spoke was the pretty girl who seemed to be eleven or twelve years old. Her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, her big eyes were flashing, and she was looking at Tian Boguang curiously.

"Feifei, of course it's because he felt that his life was no longer in his hands in front of the young man in front of him!"

The old man looked very old, with gray hair and delicate face, and he showed that he had profound internal strength. He looked at his granddaughter and said softly.

"Brother Linghu, even if you think that the world can beat Tian Boguang, you have missed me. It's really not worth it! Such a shameless person is not the enemy of the next punch!"

Gu Shaoshang turned a deaf ear to Tian Boguang's words, but instead sighed at Linghu Chong, lightly pointed his toes, and walked slowly towards Tian Boguang.

"This young man is so skillful, and his kung fu must be good. Why has he never sounded like such a person in the world?" Linghu Chong was supported by Yilin and sat down, full of doubts.

As Gu Shaoshu walked step by step, Tian Boguang felt a terrifying pressure like the fallen Five Mountains, oppressing him.

"ah!"

Tian Boguang's eyes were red, and he felt as if he was about to be crushed to pieces in the next moment. His heart beat violently. Finally, he couldn't hold back and roared suddenly!

He stepped hard under his feet, and the thick pine floor on the ground suddenly turned upside down, roaring towards Gu Shaoshang, his body suddenly stepped forward, and waved a large blade in his hand, slashing Gu Shaoshang!

Having seen Mr. Gu's body movement like a ghost, he didn't even dare to escape and could only fight a life-threatening blow!

Tian Boguang was forced to make trouble and made up his mind.

When you reach his level of practice, you have experienced the three nines of winter and the three winters of summer. You can get all your skills from the pain without any luck.

At this time, he was forced into a desperate situation and his sword skills were fully displayed!

In an instant, Tian Boguang saw a long sword in his hand carrying a sound of breaking through the air like ghosts and wolves. As he wandered around, he could draw a knife from any angle of his body. The sword technique whizzed past like a strong wind!

Linghu Chong recognized that it was his unique skill that he relied on for fame, the Eighteen Swords of the Fierce Wind. Now Tian Boguang took all his strength, and Linghu Chong realized that he had great reservations when he fought with him just now!

"It's not worth a shower!"

Gu Shaoshen shook his head and smiled. He carried his hands down and wandered in the sword light. He stepped lightly under his feet, either sideways, retreats, or approaches, without making a move. Tian Boguang's sword light could not even get a corner of his clothes.

The more Tian Boguang fought, the more he became, the more he sweated, and the more he felt the long sword in his hand was extremely heavy, and he didn't have the ease of being as good as usual.

Even when I practice the strong wind sword technique in the wind and sand of the desert, facing the great power of heaven and earth, I am not as heavy as I do at this time.

In a trance, Tian Boguang felt that there was not a person in front of him, but a high sky. No matter how hard he tried, he could not hurt him at all.

His heart gradually sinks, like a basin of ice water pouring down, and his despair fills his heart.

"ah!"

He roared again, and took a few steps back, like an old man in his late age, without any enthusiasm.

"You do it!"

He used all his skills, and could not even touch the corner of the enemy's clothes. How desperate was this? He staggered and shook a few times, smiled desolately, and lost all resistance.

"You cut me one thousand six hundred and forty-one, and I only punch you! If you catch it, you get out of here, you can't catch it, you will die!"

Gu Shaoshen looked indifferent. Looking at Tian Boguang without any sympathy, a bad guy who is innocent and innocent flower-picking thief can be considered a cheap one.

"Take it seriously? You can take action!"

It was like a drowning man grabbed the life-saving straw. Tian Boguang was shocked and spoke out ecstatically, afraid that Mr. Gu would regret it!

He has been in the world for twenty years and is confident that he is a master. Unless he is a master of the five-level master, he will never believe that anyone can kill him with one punch!

But the boy in front of him looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, and even if he practiced in his womb, he would not be a master of the fifth level!

"very good!"

Mr. Gu smiled with difficulty in understanding the meaning, and then he slightly pointed his feet like a noble young man on a spring outing.
Chapter completed!