"This sword is like."
Gu Liubai took Jin Xinyue's sword, glanced at it, and commented.
Pei Yunqi smiled and said, "You can't open a sword shop and you can't be very good. You have to have some more affordable swords."
Gu Liubai thought about it and threw the sword in front of Pei Yunqiu.
What does it mean to open a sword shop?
Before Fan Ling and others could think, Jin Yanhua's angry curses sounded again, "Jin Tie, why are you doing food? You brought so many people and sent such a useless thing to embarrass you on your face?"
Jin Tie's breathing was a little heavy.
He doesn't know how to explain it.
Jin Xinyue is definitely not a weak person.
"You can't blame him." Pei Yunqiu stirred up the flames, "The main reason is that the sword he gave was too bad."
"How can a sword master not have a good sword!"
She glanced at Jin Yanhua and said contemptuously: "The Jin family in Xuzhou is at least famous. Why can't they even take out a decent sword?"
This kind of words will definitely be of no use to ordinary people.
But Jin Yanhua is not an ordinary person.
She likes to compare most on weekdays.
When she heard this, she became more and more angry, "If you can't even get a good sword, will Jin's money be in vain for so many years?"
"Jin Zongxiu!"
Jin Tie dared not speak back. He took a deep breath and called out a swordsman in his forties from behind.
Jin Tie is one of the most famous masters in Xuzhou, and he still has basic vision.
As soon as Gu Liubai took action, he felt nothing in his heart.
Jin Zongxiu is already a seventh-grade cultivator, and he is very slow in character. The sword technique he practices is mainly defense, and he mainly fights back after one defense.
He asked Jin Zongxiu to come out to deal with Gu Liubai, thinking that even if Jin Zongxiu could not defeat Gu Liubai, he could at least fight him for a while. In this way, they could see more about what kind of path this young man had, where the strength was, and where the weakness was.
Of course, there is another important reason, that is, Jin Zongxiu's sword is really good.
His sword is called "Yin Zi". The name is not good, and the sword is not good-looking. The color and runes of the sword body look like the skin of the long-dead corpse is covered with corpse spots.
But this sword is very practical and is definitely sought after by practitioners.
As long as the true qi is poured in, it can gusts of yin wind and emit a strange hissing sound. The sword energy radiates from the sword body and also has the ability of filth to invade the opponent's sword body, which can hinder the opponent's true qi from running on the sword.
Simply put, this is not only a good sword that can disturb the opponent's mind, but also a good sword that can suppress the opponent's magical weapons.
"Everyone is really different!" Jin Yanhua was angry, and she stared at Jin Tie fiercely, "If this person fails, you can deal with him yourself!"
Jin Tie was also speechless.
This is a typical mess.
If Jin Zongxiu could not deal with this young man, then he would go on the court more directly and would definitely send another seventh-grade cultivator with stronger true energy to consume the young man.
"Madam, please have some peace." He looked at Jin Yanhua's swollen face, which was as angry and funny as a pig's head, but he had to force himself to hold it back, "We must do our best."
Although Jin Zongxiu was slow in character, he was not stupid.
Just after exchanging a look with Jin Tie, he knew what he was most suitable for.
He looked at Gu Liubai, drew out his sword, and did not attack, but just put on a defensive posture, allowing the sword energy on the sword to flow quickly.
A gust of cold wind whistled like ghosts crying and wolf howling, which immediately covered all the sounds in the field.
In Jin Zongxiu's eyes, Jin Yanhua was really like a clown.
The battle between practitioners, especially between high-level practitioners, is like a joke under the woman's jumping and cursing.
He didn't want to hear the woman's voice now.
As soon as he showed his posture, Gu Liubai felt it was pleasing to the eye, "It's still like a person!"
Today, he tried swords with a group of masters found by Pei's mansion. He wanted to see how all kinds of sword masters of different styles fought. As for teaching Jin Yanhua a lesson, he did it by the way.
Before, whether it was Xu Henshui or Bai Yujin, when competing with him with swords, he always unconsciously had some contempt because of his age.
Jin Zongxiu doesn't feel this way at all now.
The opponent is serious, so he is also serious.
"Be careful."
He reminded him, and his figure moved, and his whole body rushed towards Jin Zongxiu without any hurry, but his figure fluctuated irregularly, and it was like a piece of duckweed swaying with the waves.
Jin Zongxiu didn't move anyway, but just looked at it intently. The Yin Corpse Sword in his hand shook slightly, and a wisp of gloomy and strange sword energy spread in front of him like long hair floating in the water.
At least a few feet away from Jin Zongxiu's defense circle, Gu Liubai suddenly waved his sword.
A light of water suddenly appeared on the shadow green.
Swish!
Then Gu Liubai's entire arm shook, his sword body shook and slapped, and it seemed like a real splash of water was pouring down Jin Zongxiu's head in the air.
"So there is such a secret sword in Canglang Sword Sect?" Pei Yunqi was also stunned.
She was used to seeing Gu Liubai's close-up attack, and had never seen Gu Liubai use this trick to stimulate sword energy. She thought that Canglang Sword Sect did not have such a secret sword that could attack far.
"What a drizzle that spreads to the sky!" Fan Ling shouted in his heart.
This is a secret sword that can only be practiced by the true disciples of Canglang Sword Sect, but there are not many true disciples of Canglang Sword Sect that can use such sword moves.
In addition to the seventh grade of cultivation and the true energy is strong enough, most sword masters cannot master the key to the timing of inspiring sword energy.
Of course, Jin Zongxiu didn't dare to neglect.
He also knew that Gu Liubai must have tried such a sword move, so he must have wanted to show some flaws below him when he dealt with the sword energy that fell from above.
So the Yin Corpse Sword in his hand just lifted up a few inches. At the same time, the true energy was thriving, and the strong true energy was hissing on the sword. The mottled yin energy was like a ghost swimming, twisting away from the sword body and dancing wildly.
However, at this moment, Gu Liubai's body, which was originally storming with the waves, suddenly accelerated.
It was like a big wave suddenly lifted him up and swept towards Jin Zongxiu.
"Is this person crazy?" Among all the sword masters present, more than half of the sword masters had such thoughts in their minds.
At this time, the Yin Corpse Sword in Jin Zongxiu's hand was extremely powerful, and the Yin Qi was gushing out, which was very terrifying. In their opinion, Gu Liubai was like he was about to hit Jin Zongxiu's Yin Corpse Sword and wanted to use his body to feed the Yin Qi.
No matter how powerful a swordsman is, how can he stab the opponent's most powerful place?
However, Jin Zongxiu's expression changed drastically at this time.
Only he knows what will happen.
The sword energy in his sword body would gush upwards, but just as the sword energy went upwards, Gu Liubai would rush to his front!
The timing is too accurate.
It's too late to change your moves.
He could only stretch his arm forward as much as possible and sweep his sword across, trying to stop Gu Liubai's attack first.
Gu Liubai's figure went forward without any pause.
The shadow in his hand fell down.
Ying Qing did not slash the Yin Corpse Sword, but pressed it down and pressed it on the front of the Yin Corpse Sword.
The true energy power carried by Ying Qing, including his momentum at this time, and even his body weight, suddenly pressed up.
The sword energy on the Yin Corpse Sword has escaped from the sword body.
Dozens of gloomy sword energy visible to the naked eye were like two dirty water flowing upwards.
At the same time, the small Shadow Green Sword was like a hill pressing against the Yin Corpse Sword.
Jin Zongxiu naturally wanted to control the walking of the sword, but at this moment, he felt that the other party was not like a seventh-grade practitioner like him.
He felt instinctively going to plant the sword on the ground.
When his sword was weakest, he encountered a full blown attack from the other party!
I can't compete with it, so I have to remove my strength instantly.
His wrist sank down, allowing the sword in his hand to sink quickly, trying to remove the other party's power in an instant.
However, at this moment, the true energy in Gu Liubai's body roared.
The sword in his hand was not pressed down in an instant, but turned into a huge wave and slapped it hard.
One pressure and one beat!
The light little sword bursts with terrifying power.
Bang!
Jin Zongxiu staggered forward.
The true energy in his body had just made adjustments and rushed towards the sword body frantically.
However, his wrist was already shattering.
No matter how hard his five fingers were, he could not hold the Yin corpse sword in his hand.
He looked at the Yin Corpse Sword that fell from his hands with despair and incomprehension, and watched the other party's small sword fall naturally towards his arm like a splash on a lotus leaf.
A sniffle crack.
A scream rang out.
Jin Zongxiu felt that his arm was cold, and in his perception, his arm was broken.
However, when Gu Liubai collected his sword, he saw a crack in his sleeve, and only a cool breeze poured in, and there was only a shallow blood mark on his arm.
He looked up at the boy in shock.
After a breath, he came to his senses completely.
He convinced himself, bowed carefully to Gu Liubai, and said, "Thank you for your mercy."
Originally, Pei Yunqiu wanted to ridicule a few words, but looking at Jin Zongxiu's appearance at this time, she felt that this person was pleasing to him, so she simply stopped talking.
Jin Tie's breathing completely stopped.
He looked at the Yin Corpse Sword on the ground, and only a sound echoed in his mind. Jin Zongxiu, who was the best defense, was the time to meet, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand?
Pei Yunhua also stared at Gu Liubai blankly.
She couldn't move her gaze.
She didn't want to move her eyes away either.
How could there be such a young man in this world?
How could there be such a swordsman?
She recalled the scene just now and felt that Jin Zongxiu seemed to be wrong in dealing with it, and would be suppressed by Gu Liubai next time.
If there are no loopholes, they will become full of loopholes.
Then he will end the battle soon.
Chapter completed!