The tribesmen watching the battle all saw that Jian Wushuang was just teasing Gu Lan, otherwise it would not have been so long without taking a single step.
"Okay, stop." A voice suddenly sounded.
Gu Lan, who was desperately attacking Jian Wushuang, although she was extremely unwilling in her heart, she still stopped after hearing the sound.
"Brother Feng." Gu Lan looked at the person coming.
Jian Wushuang also looked at the visitor.
Over two meters tall, with a strong body and a handsome and youthful face, this young man also held a dark spear in his hand.
Looking at the visitor, the surrounding members of the Ancient God Clan showed a hint of admiration.
The visitor ignored the gazes of others, but walked straight to Gu Lan's face, and shouted: "I told you before, your fighting ability is too one-dimensional, and I want you to go to the tribe's underground palace more often."
, to hone your fighting skills, but you didn’t listen and always believed that strength was supreme. Are you suffering now?”
Hearing this, Gu Lan's face turned red, but she could not refute.
In the battle with Jian Wushuang just now, he was indeed defeated by his fighting skills.
And that underground palace is a place specially used by their tribe for their tribesmen to hone their fighting skills.
"snort."
The young man holding the gun snorted coldly, and then turned to look at Jian Wushuang. When he saw Jian Wushuang, a smile appeared on the young man's face, "My name is Gu Changfeng, and this is Gu Lan
Brother, I just saw your fight with Gu Lan. Your swordsmanship and your fighting experience are all very impressive. You are indeed the descendant of a war-loving person. But I don’t know if you are interested in fighting with me again.
One game?"
Jian Wushuang raised his head and glanced at Gu Changfeng, but did not agree directly.
"Jian Wushuang, Brother Feng is the strongest among the many people in our eighth tribe who have not yet awakened their bloodline, and also has the highest concentration of bloodline. When he reaches the baptismal pool as an adult, he will definitely become an ancient god in silver armor, and there may even be
A chance to become an ancient god in golden armor." Gu Lan said from the side.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows and felt a hint of interest in his heart.
The lifespan of an ancient god is extremely long. From birth to adulthood, this stage takes a long time, usually more than a thousand years.
A thousand years is not a short time, so in the Eighth Tribe, there are many people who are still underage and have not awakened their bloodline. And this Gu Changfeng can rank first among the many people in the Eighth Tribe who have not yet awakened their bloodline.
, that strength must be extraordinary, at least much stronger than Gu Lan should be.
"In that case, please." Jian Wushuang said.
"Then be careful. I am different from Gu Lan. I am stronger than him, and my fighting skills are also better than his." Gu Changfeng said, looking at Jian Wushuang with a burning gaze.
He had only heard of war-loving people, but had never actually seen one.
But he knew that those war-hungry people who had been fighting wild beasts all year round had very rich fighting experience and extremely clever methods, which were far beyond what they, the tribesmen living in the tribe, could compare to. Like the swordsmanship that Jian Wushuang had just shown,
It surprised him quite a bit.
He also hopes to fight Jian Wushuang.
"here we go."
Gu Changfeng shouted lowly, but the pitch-black spear he held tightly in his hand was already thrust straight out, and the cold tip of the spear glowed with a bit of coldness under the sunlight.
Just like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, silently!
"So fast!" Jian Wushuang was secretly shocked.
The speed of Gu Changfeng's shot surprised him. Compared with Gu Changfeng, Gu Lan was far behind.
Jian Wushuang no longer looked down upon him at all. With a twist of his wrist, the long sword in his hand slashed directly towards the spear tip.
One stabbed and the other slashed with rage. It was obvious that Jian Wushuang had the advantage with his slashing sword. However, when the two collided head-on, Jian Wushuang found that an extremely powerful force was coming from the spear.
The strength, this strength is at least twice as strong as Gu Lan's previous full-strength blow.
The terrifying force directly knocked the long sword that Jian Wushuang slashed out in anger, and then the cold spear tip still stabbed Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang took a step back to distance himself from the spear, but at this moment, Gu Changfeng's eyes lit up and he raised the spear suddenly.
The spear that was originally thrust out straight paused and turned into a thrust. The speed was extremely fast. Even Jian Wushuang did not expect this move.
"Not bad!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with excitement. As soon as they fought, he could feel that Gu Changfeng's close combat ability was extremely strong. He was much stronger than many disciples in the ancient sect who were good at close combat. His marksmanship was also extremely powerful.
, but my understanding of Tao is slightly worse.
But his power is extremely powerful and terrifying, which can completely make up for the gap in his understanding of Tao.
"It seems that it is really difficult to defeat him without using some means." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, but when he saw the spear that suddenly flew towards him, he did not feel panic at all. Instead, he struck the spear directly with his backhand sword.
on the gun.
It was clear that the tip of the spear was about to touch Jian Wushuang's body, but with this blow, the spear was knocked aside, and narrowly missed Jian Wushuang.
"This..." Gu Changfeng glanced at Jian Wushuang in horror. He never thought that Jian Wushuang could avoid his shot in this way.
And then, Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship suddenly broke out.
I saw the long sword in Jian Wu's hands striking out one sword after another. Each sword was extremely simple and pure, but each sword was unusually subtle, and each sword was faster than the other. It was continuous and overwhelming in an instant.
They are all sword shadows.
"What?"
"This, this swordsmanship!"
Gu Changfeng hurriedly resisted Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship, but he was extremely impatient and could not keep up with his speed.
At this time, Gu Changfeng's face darkened, and the next moment a majestic force suddenly came into use, the spear thrust straight, and there was a burst of sonic boom. The terrifying power made Jian Wushuang stunned, and even he quickly retreated.
This battle also came to a standstill.
"Jian Wushuang, you are worthy of being a descendant of war-loving warriors. Your swordsmanship is very strong, really very strong." Gu Changfeng admired sincerely.
"Your marksmanship is not bad either." Jian Wushuang smiled, feeling quite surprised in his heart.
It should be noted that he possesses the top-notch combat power of a god. Although he has never used the power of the sword heart, he has made full use of his sword skills. However, he still has no choice but to defeat Gu Changfeng. Instead, he is defeated by Gu Changfeng.
The last burst of terrifying power was forced back.
"That power..." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
The power that Gu Changfeng finally burst out was, to a certain extent, much stronger than when many high-level gods exerted their secret techniques with all their strength.
But Gu Changfeng has not yet awakened his bloodline and has not yet become a true ancient god.
In other words, he is equivalent to the human beings in the Lingxiao realm, but his attack power is actually as strong as that level!