Jian Jiu looked at Gu Xing with contempt and said mockingly: "After this battle, you will know how ridiculous your remarks just now are!"
After the words fell, he took a step forward, with wisps of sharp sword intent lingering around his body, like a sword body, and bursts of sword chants could be heard in the space around him.
However, Gu Xing seemed not to have heard Jian Jiu's words, his eyes were as calm as water, his palm stretched forward, and a Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hand.
The tip of the halberd pointed obliquely at the ground, and the young man stood there upright. Although his figure was slightly thin, he gave people an inexplicable feeling of being unshakable.
"Buzz."
Jian Jiu's body shot out like lightning, turning into blurry afterimages that swept forward. At this moment, all the spiritual energy in the space seemed to turn into sword energy, making a harsh sonic boom sound, as if it could tear everything apart.
defense.
The endless sword energy simultaneously stabbed Gu Xing where he was, turning into a storm of sword energy, trying to penetrate his body directly.
However, Gu Xing still stood there, motionless, as if he hadn't seen anything.
"Is that guy scared to death?" Many people looked at Gu Xing's figure and whispered. Facing a genius like Jian Jiu, he stood there without making any move. Could it be that he had to wait until the attack came before resisting?
?
"What sword cultivators pursue is speed. The faster the sword, the more powerful it is. Not only did he let Jian Jiu take the advantage, but he also had no countermeasures. He is really stupid!" Many disciples of Feijian Pavilion sneered in their hearts.
With such strength, do you dare to come out and make noise?
However, just when the sword energy was about to fall in front of Gu Xing, he finally made a move.
Everyone saw a green figure rushing directly into the sword energy storm, waving Fang Tian's painted halberd with his arm, and the halberd light swept away, and an explosion-like sound came out. The sword energy continued to collapse, making it impossible to get close to Gu Xing.
body of.
The figures stared blankly at the scene in front of them, their mouths opened wide, as if they had seen an incredible scene.
The man actually rushed in and resisted Jian Jiu's attack without being killed by the sword energy. This was completely beyond their expectations.
"This person's offensive power is very powerful. Although he is at the ninth level of spiritual wheel, his real combat power is comparable to that of heaven." Many people secretly thought in their hearts, but Jianjiu is the direct disciple of the master of Feijian Pavilion, and he has the highest level of cultivation.
The powerful swordsmanship, once the full strength is unleashed, this person will definitely be defeated.
But at this moment, a sword shadow quickly crossed the space and appeared to the right of Gu Xing in an instant. It was Jian Jiu.
The sword in his hand thrust straight out, and a powerful sword force enveloped Gu Xing's body. The sword light kept shining and blooming, extremely bright, filling the space, trying to bury Gu Xing in it.
A cold light flashed in Gu Xing's dark eyes, and a powerful killing intention permeated his body. At this moment, his temperament changed greatly, like a young murderer, which made people shudder.
"So strong." Many people felt a stir in their hearts, staring at Gu Xing's figure, obviously seeing the changes that had taken place in him.
"This child has actually realized the power of killing, and has reached the second level of minor success." Many Tiangang strong men showed shock in their eyes. It seems that this child's talent is not inferior to that of Jian Jiu.
"How is this possible for the small success of the second realm?" Jian Jiu's expression suddenly changed. When he was in the ninth realm of the Spiritual Wheel, he only realized the potential of the early stage of the second realm. This person is actually stronger than him.
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Gu Xing didn't pay attention to Jian Jiu's thoughts. He held Fang Tian's painted halberd and rushed directly to a nearby place. The overbearing killing force collided with the sword force. A violent hurricane was set off in the space, and the sword force was directly hit by
Suppressed, all the sword energy was shattered simultaneously in the hurricane.
"This..." The eyes of the vast crowd were fixed in the air, unable to contain the shock in their hearts. The shock brought to them by this scene was too strong.
Jian Jiu was directly crushed, without the ability to fight back.
In just a moment, Gu Xing came to Jian Jiu, with his head slightly lowered, looking at Jian Jiu like a peerless god of death looking down on the people. At this moment, the space was so quiet that it made people feel scary.
Looking at the pair of dark eyes in front of him, like the eyes of a murderous god, without any emotion, Jian Jiu's face was as pale as paper, and a sense of fear spread throughout his body, as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Hell.
At this moment, he had completely forgotten that the young man in green shirt standing in front of him was just a person in the ninth level of the spiritual wheel.
"Being crushed and defeated by a loser, what are you?"
A voice full of irony came from Gu Xing's mouth, and then he flicked his arm violently, and Fang Tian's painted halberd hit Jian Jiu's chest hard. With a loud bang, the crowd saw a figure heading toward Feijian Pavilion.
Fly to the area.
"Jianjiu!"
An exclamation came out, and a figure in the Feijiange crowd flew into the sky and caught Jian Jiu's body. He immediately released his consciousness to sense the situation in Jian Jiu's body, and his face quickly became ugly.
All the internal organs were displaced, and many bones were shattered by the huge force. The injury was very serious, and he had to be sent back to Feijian Pavilion immediately for treatment, otherwise it would affect Jianjiu's future practice.
Then the strong man from Feijian Pavilion raised his head, glanced at Gu Xing with cold eyes, and said angrily: "It's just a normal competition, but you actually dealt such a heavy blow, do you really think no one can touch you!"
"An ordinary competition?" A strong man from the Situ family looked at the man and said calmly: "Everyone saw the battle just now. Jian Jiu left no room for action. He wanted to kill him from the beginning.
Not killing anyone but sparing Jianjiu's life is considered a mercy."
"Is the Situ family trying to protect this son?" The powerful man from Feijian Pavilion said coldly.
"We agreed before the competition that no matter the outcome, we would not cause trouble afterwards. The Situ Family has no intention of intervening, but Feijiange seems to be the first to violate the rules." The strong man from the Situ Family responded with a very calm tone.
The conversation between the two powerful men made the atmosphere in the space suddenly become much more tense.
Xiao Muyang looked at the powerful man from the Situ family and was quite moved in his heart.
He knew that the reason why the other party stood up to speak for Gu Xing was entirely for Situ Zhantian's sake, and he must repay this kindness.
"I was defeated in the Nine Sword Skills. There is nothing to say. Come back." At this moment, a voice was heard coming from the direction of Feijian Pavilion, causing the crowd to look at the person who spoke, and then their expressions froze.
Just because the person speaking is Sword Seven.
"As expected of one of the Seven Great Young Masters, his heart and courage are far beyond what ordinary people can compare with." Many people whispered in their hearts, looking at Jian Qi with a bit of admiration in their eyes. This is the real evil figure.
The proper magnanimity.
In contrast, Gu Xing seemed very graceless.
"Gu Xing, come back." Xiao Muyang looked at Gu Xing and said, after this battle, no one should cause trouble for them anymore.
Gu Xing was about to leave there, but he heard a voice suddenly coming from the Shenbing Pavilion area: "I easily defeated my opponent in the first battle. It seems that I didn't try my best. Why fight again?"
As soon as this voice fell, the crowd looked towards the Shenbing Pavilion area, and their hearts trembled violently. The person who just spoke was Yuan Hong, who was also one of the Seven Young Masters.
Xiao Muyang's face immediately darkened. Did the Shenbing Pavilion really take action?
Gu Xing turned around and faced the area where the Shenbing Pavilion was. He looked directly at Yuan Hong, without any fear on his face, as if in his eyes the other person was just an ordinary person, not a famous soldier.
Seeing Gu Xing's calm gaze, Yuan Hong couldn't help but raise his brows. For a person in the spirit wheel realm to be able to remain so calm in front of him, he was indeed not an ordinary person.
"There are many talented people from top forces here, do you dare to fight again?" Yuan Hong looked at Gu Xing and asked, his tone calm, as if he was just asking casually.
As a young man, he naturally cannot embarrass a junior in public.
"Why don't you dare?" Gu Xing responded lightly, still looking at Yuan Hong, with an unparalleled confidence hidden under his calm eyes.
"This guy is very arrogant." The eyes of many people present were sharp. They were all talented juniors of major top forces with first-class talents. How could they allow a spiritual wheel-level figure to be so presumptuous in front of them.
If they don't blow him down, how can they lose face?
At this time, I saw many figures walking out from various forces. They were all lower-level figures with outstanding temperament. It was obvious at a glance that their talents were not weak.
"So many people..." Xiao Muyang's face turned rather ugly, a little worried about Gu Xing.
Yuan Hong's words just now seemed to be nothing, but in fact they put Gu Xing on the opposite side of the various forces. If Gu Xing agreed, he would be looking down on the genius of the various forces, and if he refused, he would indirectly admit that he was not worthy.
dare.
With Gu Xing's character, it was naturally impossible for him to refuse.
Next, he is afraid that he will face endless challenges unless he fails.
Thinking of this, Xiao Muyang stood up again, glanced at the figures who came out, and said: "You are all at the lower heaven level, but he is only at the ninth level of the spirit wheel. This is too unfair."
Those figures fell silent for a moment. It was indeed not a glorious thing for them to deal with so many talents against one person.
"Then what do you think should be done?" One of them looked at Xiao Muyang and asked.
"Three battles. After three battles, no matter what the outcome is, no one is allowed to fight again." Xiao Muyang responded.
Everyone showed a look of thinking, looked at each other, and then nodded: "In that case, only three people will go out to fight."
"You just defeated Jian Jiu from Feijian Pavilion. You must be able to fight against people in the late stages of the next heaven." A young man with a handsome face looked at Gu Xing and asked with a smile. The smile looked very friendly.
, making people feel that humans and animals are harmless.
Xiao Muyang looked at the young man. If he remembered correctly, this man came out of the Seven Kills Gate area and was definitely a dangerous person.
"Okay." Gu Xing looked at the young man from the Seven Kills Sect and nodded.
Nowadays, people in the middle stage of the Underworld Realm have no deterrent effect on him. Only those in the later stage can force out his true strength. Moreover, he just needs to go through a fierce battle!