Seven hundred and seventieth chapters sword to sword
Gongsun Fu's toes were a little bit, and the man and the sword had already stirred up a strong wind that was stabbing towards Hua Shenguang. Only a phantom was left where he was standing. Although he suppressed his cultivation, the exquisite body technique still existed.
"So fast!" Hua Shenguang sighed in his heart. The man had already jumped high. While avoiding this move, he fell from the sky, trying to take Gongsun Fu's head directly.
In an instant, the sword light flashed, and the sound of weapons interchanging was endless. Hua Shenguang's simple move obviously could not hurt Gongsun Fu.
At this time, the magic seed of the sword in Hua Shenguang's dantian perfectly merged with him, and he turned into a "sword", pointing, stabbing, picking, chopping and other tricks. Hua Shenguang took action in his hand and countered the moves with different changes and flexibility, as if there were moves or no moves. Before entering the Phantom Spirit Realm, the things learned from Elder Huanwu were displayed at this moment, and after practice, they gradually integrated them.
Gongsun Fu has a coherent sword move, one set after another, and each move bursts out with murderous intent. Sometimes, there are many possible changes in one move, and suddenly comes. For a moment, Hua Shenguang only has the ability to resist and has no counterattack power.
Many times, Hua Shenguang barely avoided the sword light, a slight difference.
The sword was not Hua Shenguang's main weapon. He was a little unfamiliar at first, but gradually he began to use it freely. Moreover, the true energy in his body was Hua Shenguang not inferior to Gongsun Fu, so after a thousand moves, Hua Shenguang gradually counterattacked.
Often in a very small space, Hua Shenguang's sword light came, causing Gongsun Fu to sweat in a cold sweat.
"This Hua Shenguang was obviously inferior to me at first, but now he actually had the power of counterattack, and his moves were clever. There was a slight power of thunder and fire on his sword, which must be the thunder and fire attributes of practice. His sword moves were messy, but he could always avoid my attack. It seemed messy, but it actually had some truths hidden. Moreover, his sword seemed not purely a sword, but there were many tricks of other weapons mixed in it." Gongsun Fu was a little scared. If Hua Shenguang had improved his sword skills since the time he fought with him, it would be a little scary and his understanding would be too high.
Gongsun Fu's ultimate move is reappearing. The sword dance is like a charming flower in his eyes. The murderous intent on the sword is gone. Instead, he uses the sword to draw a beautiful scroll. There is a golden house in the painting, and there is a beauty in the painting!
"Come in, come in, there is what you want in this painting..."
A voice is calling to make Hua Shenguang's heart sink.
The magic seeds of the magic power in Hua Shenguang's body moved, and this feeling disappeared invisible. "Brush!" At the same time, Gongsun Fu's sword had cut off Hua Shenguang's sleeves.
"It's so dangerous!" Hua Shenguang stabbed out with a backhand sword, breaking three strands of Gongsun Fu's hair.
Gongsun Fu stretched out his left hand, grabbed his hair, and looked at Hua Shenguang with a burning gaze: "Under my sword of painting, you were almost unaffected, and you also grabbed the momentary space to cut off my hair. It's true. Hua Shenguang, I have something unknown. Did you tell me that your sword skills have improved in the battle with me just now? What weapon did you use?"
"I used a knife, but I didn't use a sword often. You are right. At the beginning, I only had the power to resist when I hit you, but I could fight back slowly. If I continue to fight, I believe you won't get any advantage." Hua Shenguang gently stroked Huoyan's fingers and said confidently.
"I want to know, why don't you use a knife?" Gongsun Fu asked with his whole body in a fight.
"My big sword is made of special materials. If I use the sword, I'm afraid the sword of the medium-grade magic weapon in your hand will be broken within fifty moves."
"Does your knife have the characteristics of 'breaking method'?" Gongsun Fu remembered the word "breaking method".
Hua Shenguang just smiled and did not answer: "Are you still fighting? We entered the Phantom Spirit Realm to temper our training, not to chat with you."
"I understand, your sword is indeed the characteristic of "breaking the Dharma". It seems that it makes sense that you can save the leader. You have your own chance. Let me tell you honestly, I, Gongsun Fu, is recognized as the top five disciples in the Huantian Sect as the top five level of magic power. It is already amazing that you can tie me with me when you suppress your cultivation. But don't be happy either. I, the Huantian Sect, are full of talents, such as Yue Nonghen, Li Tiande, etc., each have their own killer moves. When you meet them, be careful and careful."
"So, don't you fight me?" Hua Shenguang asked in confusion. Gongsun Fu fought as soon as he met, but now he has collected his weapons and reminded himself to be careful of others. What is the medicine sold in this gourd?
"I won't fight anymore. As the saying goes, I won't know each other without fighting. My Gongsun Fu admires the capable person, Hua Shenguang. From now on, I admit that you are a disciple of my Huantian Sect. I also call you Junior Brother Hua." Gongsun Fu said frankly.
Hua Shenguang smiled: "Okay, it seems that you are an open-minded person. I, Hua Shenguang, also recognize you as my senior brother from the bottom of my heart, Senior Brother Gongsun!"
"Junior Brother Hua!"
"Senior Brother Gongsun!"
"Bang!" The two of them stretched out their right hands, slapped in the air, and smiled at each other.
"Senior brother, I know that before you came in, you all agreed to kill me. Let me tell you honestly, I have fought with her. When I first entered the Phantom Spirit Realm, I met her. She was very powerful, but he did not kill me, but instead asked me to kill dozens of the Phantom Heaven Sect disciples, and more than ten of them were killed under her nose, so she must hate me to death." Hua Shenguang said.
"What, you said that when your cultivation level was not suppressed, you beat Yue Nonghen. She could do nothing about you?" Gongsun Fu opened his mouth wide.
While the two were talking, a cold voice sounded in the distance: "Yes, Hua Shenguang, you run fast, I didn't kill you before."
Hua Shenguang saw Yue Nonghen’s figure suddenly appear: “Gongsun Fu, why? Have you forgotten our previous agreement and still talked to Hua Shenguang here?”
Yue Nonghen was obviously unhappy to someone who said behind her back, and she didn't have a good face to Gongsun Fu.
Gongsun Fu beat him up: "Haha, Yue Nonghen, Junior Brother Hua and I have already fought, and we have a draw. Now he is in front of you. If you want to kill you, kill me, I won't interfere!"
"Hua Shenguang, die for me!" Yue Nonghen came with a sword, and Hua Shenguang's eyes were full of sword shadows.
"Break!" With a sword roar, the sword shadow that confuses the mind disappeared. Hua Shenguang instantly shot out thousands of swords, and a fiery red sword wall appeared in front of him. He took Yue Nonghen's move, but both of them were shocked and took ten steps back.
Gongsun Fu had already slipped aside, and he thought to himself: "There are very few Yue Nonghen's sword moves that can be handled in the front. Hua Shenguang actually resolved it in this way, so I can also learn from it."