Chapter 261: Supernatural powers vs. Supernatural powers
Alien true qi.
An extraordinary sword evil.
A sword move that misleads perception.
Don't know the pain.
And the bones and muscles of the arm can actually stretch in an instant!
Cui Baita covered his chest that was bleeding constantly and screamed in shock, "How many methods do you still hide?"
On the cruise ship on the side of the Canglang Sword Sect’s pleasure boat, the Cui family’s cultivators could no longer control their emotions, especially Cui Yeshi and Cui Yanming were trembling like Bai Yousi.
Kung Fu is outside the play.
Cui thought he had done enough of this skill.
Who would have thought that this young man had so many means hidden!
Gu Liubai smiled.
His eyes fell on Cui Baita's hands.
Now Cui Baita's five fingers of his right hand began to shake constantly.
It seemed like he was too nervous and twitching, but after Feng Zongmin's previous reminder, he knew that this was also one of the means for Cui Baita to hide.
He didn't want to continue chasing at this time.
Because he knew very well that although Cui Baita was bleeding profusely at this time, if he approached rashly, he would likely face the strongest attack of Cui Baita's jade and stone burning.
Gu Liubai smiled and said, "It's really gone."
What he said was true.
There is no particularly powerful hidden means. If there is anything particularly powerful, it is that he is not afraid of poison, and the body has a lot of true energy, which is particularly suitable for long-term battles.
But these two things seem to be of little use to Cui Baita.
But he has a very accurate grasp of the enemy.
He knew that the more he said that, the less he believed the man.
Cui Baita really didn't believe it.
Because Gu Liubai's smile was too confident.
Gu Liubai's smile made him feel that the other party had at least a few more powerful methods hidden.
"How could someone like you exist?"
He was too arrogant, but the result at this time was that if he had usually competed with swords, he should have lost. He could not bear such a result at all. He laughed fiercely like a madman, "How could there be a practitioner of the same level who has practiced more secret techniques and is more powerful than me!"
Gu Liubai looked at him vigilantly. What is now certain is that his supernatural powers of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra will not work for him.
But Gu Liubai still smiled on his face, "Don't be too sad. If you think about it carefully, I will practice more than ten years less than you. If I practice more than ten years, I will know more powerful secret techniques, and maybe I will have been promoted to the eighth level and cultivate powerful supernatural powers. At this time, you will not be so sad when you see me at the eighth level, and you will not feel that you will feel like this."
Princess Huaizhen was stunned when she heard this.
Is this a comforting person?
Shangguan Zhaoyi was relieved only at this time.
Her heart was always squeezing, because Cui Baita was indeed much more powerful than she thought, and it could be described as a freak.
But at the moment, Cui Baita didn't seem to dare to attack rashly. His wound would continue to bleeding and would only become weaker and weaker.
She turned her head and looked at Pei Yunyan's appearance and was stunned, "My Miss Pei Er, why are you not worried at all?"
There was really no nervousness on Pei Yun's face.
Pei Yunqi smiled, she was really not nervous.
Because she and Gu Liubai were too familiar with him, she could see the confidence in Gu Liubai's eyes.
"What's so nervous? He still has several things that are useless." She was also very bad and said this on purpose.
Anyway, their flower boats were close to the Bianjian platform, and she knew that Cui Baita would definitely hear it at this time.
Shangguan Zhaoyi said suspiciously, "Then why are you doing with your chest straight?"
Pei Yunqi turned red slightly and said, "Don't worry about the things you shouldn't care about."
...
Cui Baita heard Pei Yunqi's voice.
He knew the relationship between Pei Yunqi and Gu Liubai.
A miserable smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Can't you even make your woman nervous?"
With such a sentence, Gu Liubai suddenly took a step back. He frowned slightly and looked at the sky above Cui Bai Tower.
Cui Baita had nothing abnormal on his body at this time. The medicine he pressed on the chest was already working. Although the blood was still flowing, the blood flowing out from the gaps and edges of his fingers was obviously much less.
There was no fluctuation of true energy on his body at this time.
However, at this moment, Gu Liubai felt a strange aura.
This qi is like a magical power, but because he has not reached the eighth grade yet, he is not sure whether this is the eighth grade magical power. He just sensed that this qi seems to come from the high altitude above.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.
There are very few clouds in the sky.
But it seemed that under the clouds, there was some transparent energy disturbing.
"Although you have such power and have so many secret techniques, you are so cunning and shameless."
Cui Baita smiled miserably, looked at Gu Liubai, and then slowly said, "If you hadn't cheated on my share of money from the beginning, you wouldn't have hurt me so easily. Maybe the situation at this moment will completely reverse."
Old Taoist Chong Qian glanced at Gu Liubai.
He didn't sneer this time.
He agreed with Cui Baita's words in his heart.
If you think about it this way, Gu Liubai's cheating sword came over and threw it away was indeed a stroke of genius.
But Gu Liubai was not happy.
To show off, you have to pretend to be the end.
He smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just a sword. What can you change? At most, you'll just waste your electricity."
The sad expression on Cui Baita's face gradually disappeared, and his face began to be filled with strong hostility. He looked at Gu Liubai and said, "I can't understand. I have suffered so much. Every day, I have not only practiced but also practiced, but I was stabbed by you with such a sword."
Gu Liubai said calmly, "There are so many people who suffer, and you are not the only one."
"No, you don't know what kind of bitterness I'm experiencing."
Cui Baita shook his head indifferently, "I have suffered so much and suffered so much inhuman torture because I have practiced such a method and do not want to use such a method one day in the future."
Gu Liubai frowned deeply.
He felt a dangerous aura, a deadly threat.
Cui Baita's left hand began to exert force.
He seemed to want to squeeze the wound harder so that his wound would not bleed. However, in the next moment, many people who were closer to the viewing position could not help but exclaim.
The exclamation was like a tide.
Cui Baita's palm fell into it.
He pressed into his wound.
His wound was a sword hole. Even if the true energy was torn, the wound was not big. A child's fist could not be inserted. However, at this time, his palm pressed into the wound. The wound broke terriblely, and the torn flesh flipped out along the edge of his palm like ground meat paste.
His facial features were completely distorted due to pain, but his palms still did not stop and penetrated into his chest.
Gu Liubai narrowed his eyes.
Two true qi in Cui Baita's body began to converge and began to form a vortex.
The transparent energy in the sky gradually turned into dark clouds, but a dark red color appeared in the dark clouds.
The dark clouds kept twisting, releasing strange and terrifying aura.
He didn't know what method this was.
At this moment, Yelu Yueli turned his head innocently and looked at the old Taoist Chong Qian beside him and asked, "Senior, do you know what method this is?"
Chong Qian sneered and said, "I don't know."
He really doesn't know.
Yelu Yueli continued, "I seem to have heard of a magical method, which seems to be able to sacrifice one's own spirit in extreme pain by tearing one's flesh and blood and shaving one's intestines."
Chong Qian sneered, "Then can this still survive?"
Yelu Yueli said, "Who knows?"
"Such a perverted method?" Gu Liubai retreated directly to the edge of the sword-bird platform.
Of course he knew that the Uighur goddess was deliberately reminding him.
He felt that it was really not possible and jumped into the river.
Can't you beat me and run away first?
It turns out that he is still too young.
Still underestimating Yelu Yueli's deliberate reminder.
A howl of pain appeared in Cui Baita's throat as if it was not a human being. His palm cut his belly like a knife, and hooked a pile of his intestines like a hook claw, and then tore it to pieces.
“…!”
Gu Liubai was shocked and speechless.
It's true.
Even though he is a sword master competing for swords, how can he play such a ghost thing like a wizard doing horror sacrifice?
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky were twisting sharply, and the dark red clouds had completely turned into dark red underneath, and the dark red clouds were twisting, like huge intestines.
A cool and delicate aura fell directly on his head, like a cold spring pouring directly into his celestial spirit cover.
boom!
The true energy in Gu Liubai's body naturally burst out.
The true energy in his body was uncontrollably traveling wildly through the meridians in his body.
Supernatural powers!
Now he was very clear in his heart. Cui Baita was not practicing the ordinary true qi method, but an ancient magical method like the Great Dream True Sutra.
But he never said this magical method that requires such cruel and self-harm.
What consequences will this bring?
At this time, Yelu Yueli said again, "It's true. It is said that this method can reflect the spirit and let the other party feel some of the extreme pains that he has experienced since childhood."
"What?"
Gu Liubai's hair stood up.
Old Taoist Chong Qian frowned at this time, but asked a rare question, "Then he is using the seventh grade. If he is the eighth grade, what would the great magical power he formed look like?"
"I just saw the records, and it may not be completely correct, but it should be a bit credible." Yelu Yueli was speaking very rigorously at this time. After saying these nonsense, she said, "It is said that it is fear... If you can really cultivate the eighth level and cultivate supernatural powers, it is said that this great supernatural power will make people afraid when they see him. And if he is a little bit of self-harm at that time, even if he just pulls off a few of his hair, he will make the other party even more terrible when he sees him, and loses courage in his heart and collapses without fighting."
"Grass!"
Gu Liubai felt that he would not reach the eighth grade. Now he felt quite frightened when he saw Cui Baita's intestines piercing his stomach.
Cui Baita stopped standing at this time, so he sat down, sitting in a pool of blood and broken intestines.
His face was filled with pain, but his eyes were filled with violence.
Gu Liubai felt that his intestines began to hurt.
His face turned pale, and he couldn't help asking Yelu Yueli, "Then his magical method is not used on the spiritual level. Why do I feel that my intestines are hurting so badly now? Could it be that the true qi of his method is transformed into what toxins can produce in my body?"
Yelu Yueli looked at him and said seriously, "Your intestines hurt, maybe you have eaten too much and want to shit."
"..." Gu Liubai was speechless.
However, he also understood what Yelu Yueli meant. She gave a positive answer invisibly. This magical method does act on the spiritual level, and it should not directly lead to the real pain in his body.
A burst of laughter broke out on both sides of Qujiang.
Almost all the spectators who laughed out loud were actually worried, thinking that the scene was too strange, and Cui Baita's method was almost a demon. They felt that they shouldn't laugh at this time, but they also thought that this Uighur goddess was too fun. At this time, they actually said that Gu Liubai had a stomachache because he ate too much and wanted to shit.
Yelu Yueli only said a few words, which attracted a lot of favor from the people of Chang'an.
What's more, her Chang'an dialect is indeed correct and has no external accent.
"Isn't this a demon?"
Pei Yunqi was nervous at this time, and she shouted loudly, "I, the most jealous person in the Tang Dynasty, do evil things, and kill them!"
After saying this, she was about to sweep forward with her sword, but she was pulled by Pei Yunhua.
Although Pei Yunhua was extremely worried about Gu Liubai, he was still a little rational in his heart.
At this time, if the notarizations on the field do not take action to stop them, others will not be able to intervene.
"His senior brother is not nervous. I guess if this kind of storm cannot withstand this kind of storm, Gu Shiwu will not be able to reach the height he wants." The fifth prince also heard a voice in Pei Yunqi's ears at this time.
"The things of practice are the things of practice."
"Where are the demons that come from all kinds of means and use their own skills?"
At this moment, Old Master Chong Qian stood up with a sneer. His voice was not loud, but it clearly spread across the banks of Qujiang River.
Pei Yunqi was born into a powerful family, but when he heard this, he was shocked and realized that this was a qualitative problem.
If this magical method is truly characterized as a demonic method today, Cui Baita is certainly done, but Gu Liubai's true energy makes people feel like drinking aphrodisiacs, but it is also easy to be demonized.
"The two of them fought, and he used his methods to break his own organs with great courage, stimulate the spirit with extreme pain, and stimulate the secret techniques. It's not about harming the people to obtain evil techniques, so what's wrong?"
"If someone uses a sword, you can use it and use it. If someone has magical powers, if you don't have magical powers, who can you blame if you lose?"
Old Taoist Chong Qian sneered and flicked his sleeves hard. He saw a deep pit appearing on the river surface. The deep pit suddenly appeared without any strange force collision. However, people who were in the right position on both sides of the river could even see the mud in the bottom.
"Since I am notarized as this battle, if I want to interfere with this battle, I will be able to pass my level."
The two sides of the straits were instantly quiet.
This seems like a miracle to ordinary people. As for the practitioners present, they even know what kind of cultivation this moment means.
"Although the Zongsheng Palace is dilapidated, the only one remaining fruit is so strong?"
Pei Yun was very clever.
Although this old Taoist Chong Qian seemed to be scolding her, she immediately understood.
Don't be afraid.
Supernatural powers are broken by supernatural powers.
Eighth-level practitioners have supernatural powers, but they have never heard that anyone's supernatural powers are invincible, and whoever has supernatural powers will definitely be able to seize other people's supernatural powers.
Although Cui Baita practiced the magical power method, Gu Liubai also practiced the magical power method.
Moreover, Gu Liubai's Great Dream Sutra was mixed with the Dragon Raising Art and the secret method of the Buddha Sect.
Then these two people have magical powers and have been tempered by mental power. It is not certain who loses and who wins.
Moreover, Pei Yunqian felt that the old Taoist Chong Qian might think that Gu Liubai had a bigger chance of winning, so he would not allow anyone to meddle in other people's business.
He would not let Pei Yunqi, the people in the ship who were nosy, so he would never let the people in the Canglang Sword Sect and the Cui family in the ship who were nosy.
If Cui Baita is defeated, it will definitely be a dead end and will never suffer any future troubles.
Although Gu Liubai felt his intestines hurt when he looked at Cui Baita, he could certainly understand it when he shouted at Old Dao Qian.
The intestines didn't hurt much in an instant.
"It seems that I didn't eat too much."
He also knew how to please the spectators and gain favorability. He immediately smiled at Yelu Yueli, "I don't want to shit anymore."
Swish!
At this moment, the cold air that rushed from his heavenly spirit gust to the soles of his feet rushed back and poured into his mind.
Gu Liubai's whole body became cold, and he felt dizzy. The surrounding Qujiang disappeared instantly. He felt like he was shivering in the ice.
His eyesight seemed to be affected, and he couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. He could only vaguely see Cui Baita sitting in front of him, but it was just a red and flesh-and-blood shadow.
Suddenly he was shocked by himself.
He saw his body become extremely small and a baby.
And he has two heads.
These two heads are big and the other is small.
An extremely sharp aura came towards both heads.
Gu Liubai clearly felt that one of his head was about to fall off, but at this time he couldn't move.
In perception, it seemed to be an extremely sharp sword, which originally seemed to be coming from the smaller head.
But at this moment, the smaller, somewhat deformed head suddenly swung wildly, and even transparent ripples appeared around it.
"Um?"
He heard a surprised voice.
Then the knife light appeared.
The larger head was cut off instantly and rolled to the ground.
pain!
Then Gu Liubai felt the pain and his neck hurt to the extreme.
If it were an ordinary practitioner, he would probably not be able to figure out the situation at this time and would only feel pain and fear. However, Gu Liubai, who had experienced the repeated torture of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra, reacted instantly.
Chapter completed!