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Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters are clever and clumsy

(PS: Chapter 2, around seven o'clock)

"snort!"

Guo Yunlang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a sword light pressed straight towards the ground. The powerful sword pressure radiated, as if it was actually pressing the air from all directions.

"Sword of the Mountain!"

Guo Yunlang was tall, but his movements were very flexible. The giant sword in his hand seemed to have no weight at all. He only saw his body flashing and had disappeared from the spot. Then a dull roar suddenly came from the hall, and a sword light evolved into a phantom of the mountain and fell from the sky.

Boom!

The sword light slashed over Luoyang's head, as if a mountain was pressing down, nailing his body firmly to the ground.

"Boy, I have told you a long time ago that my sword technique is different from that of an ordinary swordsman. If you fight with me, maybe you don't even have the chance to draw your sword."

Guo Yunlang's lips curled up, revealing a sarcastic look. His swordsmanship has never taken a fierce and ruthless path, but with the ultimate sense of oppression, it forces the opponent to resist, which is purely using force to break the tricks, which is completely different from 99% of the swordsmen. It can be said that he has completely created another swordsman path.

"With strength and skill, you may be more suitable for using a knife or a stick, but kendo is really not suitable for you."

Luoyang shook his head slightly at this time. He had seen many famous swordsmen since his debut, but he had never encountered such swordsmen who used heavy swordsmen. Moreover, his sword techniques were also very open and closed, which was completely different from the skills and one-hit killing that swordsmen usually pursued. He did not think that such a warrior was still a pure swordsman.

"A joke, let's talk about it if you can catch me first!"

Guo Yunlang's face was slightly dark, and anger flashed in his eyes. He was one of the top ten swordsmen in Dingyangzhou, but at this moment he was pointed at by a young junior, so he naturally couldn't bear it in terms of face.

"It seems that you don't agree with the skills and killing of one blow that the swordsman pursues."

Luoyang smiled faintly. Even though the sword light above his head was about to fall, his expression was still extremely calm. Suddenly, five fingers moved, and a lightning sword light hit seven inches of Guo Yunlang's sword in the sound of the sword.

Buzz!

The mountain sword light collapsed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Guo Yunlang's face changed, and the giant sword in his hand actually trembled hundreds of times in a row, making his right palm begin to numb.

"Boy. Have some tricks!"

Guo Yunlang laughed fiercely, looked horrified, then he ejaculated several steps backwards, and quickly pressed his right hand with his left hand, forcibly stabilizing the sword in his hand.

Luoyang did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but just glanced at Guo Yunlang.

"Although it's a clever trick. If you don't master enough skills first, you can talk about understanding the true meaning of clumsy. Your swordsmanship should be about lifting weights and using power to suppress people, but he has completely embarked on a completely different swordsman path. At present, although your swordsmanship is still quite strong, I believe that it won't take long. Your position as the top ten swordsmen will not be able to be saved."

Guo Yunlang's expression changed slightly, his eyes flashed, but at this moment he felt a terrified feeling, because the facts were indeed as the other party said, his swordsmanship seemed to be as fierce as they were. However, in the past ten years, his ranking on the swordsman list has been declining, and even Zhu Fan, who was once unknown, jumped up. He ranked seventh in the swordsman list, but he himself was about to fall out of the top ten.

"This kid has a very stingy vision."

As a swordsman, Zhu Fan also agreed with what Luoyang said, but he only had a very contemptuous thought in his heart about Guo Yunlang's swordsmanship, and always felt that this person's swordsmanship was not the right way. But if he really wanted to say something clear, he didn't know where to start. But at this moment, the other party said something, and he suddenly felt like he was clearing the clouds and mist and seeing the blue sky.

"It's not simple. I'm afraid this kid's understanding of swordsmanship is no longer inferior to the three major swordsmen."

Zhang Mingxin's strength is better than the other people, and she is only one step away from the level of the formation master. At this moment, she agrees with Luoyang even more than others.

"Nothing nonsense, you are just a junior, and you dare to comment on my swordsmanship? It's simply shameless!"

Guo Yunlang was a little angry and then shouted loudly, tapping his feet on the ground, and a circle of air waves radiated wildly. Even the other people nearby had to open their body-protecting true energy to resist.

"Panshan Sword!"

Guo Yunlang's figure rose from the ground, and the person was in the air, and suddenly eight afterimages were divided into differentiated. Each afterimage had a sharp rise in sword light, and mountains fell from the sky. The artistic conception of earth with tens of fire caused the pressure in the entire stone chamber to suddenly increase. Even the peak master of the late stage of the formation realm would probably have to wait for death.

"It seems you still don't understand."

Luoyang glanced at Guo Yunlang indifferently. In his eyes, Guo Yunlang's sword moves were full of flaws. Although the sword moves were as good as the sword moves, it would definitely be a result of simplifying the complexity, but now we are just swordsmen in the formation realm, and we can't say that we have reached the extreme. At this time, we ignore the skills of the sword moves themselves, which is very unwise, and it can even be said to be a big mistake.

"Boy, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will chop you to ashes with one sword!"

Luoyang shook his head. When he faced swordsmen like Guo Yunlang, his confidence in winning was even greater than those who came to the 10th place in the swordsmen list.

"The mirror flower is broken!"

With one sword, the eight substantial sword lights were extremely compressed and turned into eight thin lines, pointing at the weakest point of Guo Yunlang's sword light, which was exactly the same as Guo Yunlang took the initiative to expose his flaws completely.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Eight sword lights exploded together, and the mountain sword light collapsed from it before it fell into the air. The speed of annihilation was incredibly fast. Even Zhu Fan, Zhang Mingxin and others couldn't help but look horrified. Although Guo Yunlang's swordsmanship was a bit on the sideways, he was also the top ten swordsmen in the formation realm. How could he be defeated so simply?

"You don't understand what a clever trick is, do you still need to compare?"

Luoyang felt a little boring. He couldn't even get any advantages from someone who didn't care about kendo skills.

"you!"

Guo Yunlang's face turned red, and he was easily broken by others in two consecutive moves. His expression was very awkward, and this kid's vision was a little too vicious. Even the three swordsmen in the Formation Realm could not see through the weaknesses of his moves so quickly.

"What did this guy do?"

Not only Guo Yunlang, but even Zhang Mingxin and others found it very strange.

Luoyang took the sword into the sheath and ignored Guo Yunlang. He had already proved his strength with facts. The treasures in this hall must have their own share.

In fact, it is not difficult for him to break Guo Yunlang's sword move, because his soul power has reached the standard of a warrior in the celestial realm. Whether it is mental strength or understanding, warriors far exceed those in the formation realm are like looking at the martial arts of those young people from the perspective of an adult. As long as they are flaws, they will be infinitely magnified.

"Boy, I admit you are qualified to stand here."

Guo Yunlang is not a person who can't afford to lose. He was defeated twice in a row by the opponent. If he still refuses to admit defeat, he is too self-aware.

"Little brother, it seems that you are the real person who doesn't show your appearance. I think the ranking of the top ten swordsmen in the Formation Realm will soon usher in new changes. Some people need to be careful."

Zhang Mingxin looked at Luoyang and Guo Yunlang with a smile. With the strength of this junior, he was no less than the top ten masters in the swordsman list. However, he was very curious. It seemed that he had never heard of such a young master before. Among the younger generation in Dingyangzhou, the most powerful person was only the strength of a top-notch strongman in the Formation Realm, which was inconsistent with the kid in front of him.

"snort!"

Guo Yunlang snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Mingxin coldly.

"Since this little brother has proved his strength, the five people present have the strength to compete for treasures. However, I said before that if all treasures are obtained by those with strength, I will not agree to any distribution plan."

Zhang Mingxin glanced at the other people and said lightly: "Now everyone is on the same starting line. If you want treasures, then you can rely on your ability, regardless of life or death."

"What a life or death!"

Zhang Lin suddenly said without any yin and yang. Among the forces present, he seemed to be the weakest. Once the melee started, he was afraid that he would immediately fall into a disadvantage.

"Zhang Lin, you have to figure out the current situation. What I just said is not to ask for your opinion, but to announce a fact. If you want treasures, then just let the horse come over. If you don't dare, get out of here as soon as possible."

"you!"

Zhang Lin's face turned red, and he pointed at Zhang Mingxin with his fingers, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"snort!"

Zhang Mingxin snorted coldly, then said coldly: "There are eight "array soul stones" here, and an unknown treasure box. If you want to obtain treasures, everyone can rely on their own abilities."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mingxin took the lead in sweeping towards the center of the hall, his figure as fast as lightning, and in just a blink of an eye, he approached the central area.

"Sword Explosion!"

Luoyang reacted the fastest, almost the moment Zhang Mingxin took action, he used the "shield sword technique". However, intentionally or unintentionally, his body movements were slightly slower than Zhang Mingxin.

"Rob!"

Guo Yunlang and Zhu Fan looked at each other, and their faces showed a ruthless look. Then they turned into afterimages and headed towards the central area. On the way, Zhu Fan was halfway through, a winding sword light wrapped around Zhang Mingxin.

"The snake shadow is endless!"

Zhu Fan's sword technique was tricky and strange, and the sword light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it quickly slashed to Zhang Mingxin's back.

"A little trick! Break it for me!"

A hint of sneer appeared on Zhang Mingxin's face, and a sword light slashed out with his backhand, cutting Zhu Fan's sword light into pieces. His figure did not stop at all, and one hand almost touched the platform in the center.

"I want treasures, asked me if I have any!"

At this moment, Zhang Lin smiled sinisterly, holding a ray of lightning that was slim in length in his left hand, blasting towards Zhang Mingxin's right hand.
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