Let me ask who will win the stars today!

Since the Fierce Tide, there is no owner of the Lotus Pavilion, and the Star List has not changed, but the wave of the times has never stopped moving forward... The Ten Sacred Mountains and the Four Academies have constantly emerged with amazing talented young men and girls, and the young people of the same era as Ning Yi, are mostly invincible in the Nine Realms. Among them, the best ones have already achieved the fate, and the next era of chasing stars has arrived.

The long blade of Broken Frost flashed with silver light.

Pointing to the two behind Tianxing.

After Gu Xiaoyu raised the starry light, she ignited a heavy sword that was completely inconsistent with her figure.

Unlike the one who just joined Shushan four years ago.

Now, the frost breaks.

He can lift it.

Hold it firmly, too.

"Why do you need three people? I can suppress you if I save the heavens and one person!"

Tianxing from Xiao Wuliang Mountain had a gloomy face. He raised one palm and pressed it on Gu Xiaoyu's head, "He has a pale face and a thin skin, and he speaks wildly!"

The white robe and the wind and snow flew together.

In this palm of Du Tian, ​​the starry light pattern appeared in the palm of his palm, and an extremely sophisticated formation was engraved.

There is a bright light shining between a small inch.

A glazed magic image emerged behind Du Tian. The three stars of Xiao Wuliang Mountain are all geniuses who follow "Zhu Mi" to practice swordsmanship. Although they are triplets, their talents are different. When Tianxing Du Tian takes action, not only are the magnificent star light overflowing between their clothes, but also some mysterious "extraordinary power".

Gu Xiaoyu, who was covered by the golden star giant magic, had his expression unchanged. Looking at the top of his head, countless starry lights gathered, and a golden arm condensed.

Behind the passing of heaven, a Bodhisattva's Dharma appearance actually emerged!

The Buddha's kingdom in the palm of your hand, Buddhist means!

If you look at that formation carefully, you will find that the secret words imprinted in it are ancient Sanskrit words of ancient Buddhism!

He drank aloud: "Town!"

Slapping it with one palm is like crushing an ant!

San27, who was standing behind Gu Xiaoyu, was stunned and lost his mind. He raised his head and felt that the world was dark. There was an extra big Buddha in front of him. The big Buddha raised his palm and pressed it down, and the back of his palm was arched in an arc, and under his five fingers, it was like a cage.

The world becomes a cage in the palm of your hand.

Is this kind of method really just a nine-level?!

The next moment, San27 felt dazzled by himself. He saw a sword light rising from the tide of snow, and against Cangyu, facing the golden palm!

Gu Xiaoyu held Duanshuang in her hand, and stopped talking, and slashed out with a sword.

Like Xu Zang and Ning Yi's sword.

Taciturn.

Full of murderous intent!

In recent years, on Fenglei Mountain, he has suffered from the "destroy" of Thousand Hands and Qi Rust. Gu Xiaoyu has suffered so much hardships and beaten many times. His swordsmanship, together with Duan Shuang, has reached the peak of the perfection that the starry light can reach under repeated beatings.

I am only left to go down the mountain to travel, and to sharpen my sword in the world.

For so many years, I have only set my sword against the bronze man from Fenglei Mountain.

Finally, I have the opportunity to attack the living practitioners!

In Gu Xiaoyu's eyes, Du Tian was not a Buddha at all, but a living "Bronze Man" who was steaming!

...

...

There was a "bang".

The golden Buddha's arm collided with Duan Shuang.

Gu Xiaoyu, holding a heavy sword, didn't look like a sword cultivator at all, but a rash man swinging a stick.

The heavy sword has no edge.

Duan Shuang directly penetrated the Buddha's palm!

What cage, what country of Buddha?

Break them all for me!

Du Tian spewed out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't believe what he saw. Gu Xiaoyu broke through his "Buddhist Kingdom with a sword.

", then he swung a punch, and the golden god behind him was in line with Gu Xiaoyu's movements, and he punched hard on the cheek of his Dharma image.

The divine sea that was passing through the sky seemed to be punched hard, and the lake was scattered. With a "puff", a blood flower splashed on Tianxing's white robe.

Gu Xiaoyu has already bullied her to within three feet.

It was not until this moment that Du Tian realized that he had been deceived... This young man with a heavy sword on his back was completely different from the two Shushan junior uncles in front of him.

Gu Xiaoyu is not a sword cultivator at all!

The murderous intent is full, but how can you do the trick of drawing a sword?!

Don't cut, don't cut, don't prick.

The sword just now broke his Buddha's kingdom, and the "broken frost" that whistled and roared with wind... was more like a big knife.

And at this moment, a sword cultivator actually abandoned the sword in his hand?

Gu Xiaoyu inserted "Duanshuang" heavily into the ground, pressed Du Tian's forehead with one hand, and pressed down hard, and at the same time, he hit the knee and pushed up. If this star quasi-saint of the Little Wuliang Mountain had not raised his hands in time to cover it, his skin would have been blooming at this moment, and perhaps his entire head would have been hit by this knee!

The methods are extremely cruel.

Even with both hands blocking it, the sea of ​​gods also fluctuated.

Du Tian shouted: "You are not a sword cultivator at all!"

Gu Xiaoyu pressed Du Tian’s head and frowned: “When did I say I am?”

He pressed down again, and Du Tian made a blocking posture again. This time, Gu Xiaoyu did not hit her knees, but twisted her waist and hips, and smashed Du Tian's cheek into the snow. The whole face was covered with blood and blood. A bunch of blood splashed out on the snow. Gu Xiaoyu stepped on Tianxing's back with one foot and found that the other party was confused and fainted. He smiled helplessly: "Why is the descendant of the Buddha's Kingdom so unbearable?"

After only a moment of smashing, the energy was smashed.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression was calm, her eyes were slightly raised, and there was a sound of a flying sword roaring beside her ears.

He swept back and made an iron bridge action. Two flying swords were like dragons, strangled across his cheeks, and the sound of wind and thunder were still lingering.

Gu Xiaoyu supported the ground with both hands, and flew backwards easily, rushing into an old forest outside the mountain gate. The two flying swords were extremely fast and chased after them. One person and two swords circled around several snow trees. Even though the flying swords did not come into contact with the ancient trees, they just rotated around the tree body and were still cutting out a black line. The young man stepped on his pocket, as light as a flying swallow, but brought out a rumbling snow tide.

A large area of ​​ancient trees fell down in response.

A tide of snow stirred up.

Two young men from Wuliang Mountain in the distance looked ugly. Among them, the boy in a gray robe raised a finger and his eyes were locked on Gu Xiaoyu, locking him with a wisp of energy. The two flying swords just flew out of his sleeves.

The little Wuliang Mountain, the earth star, the earth is spreading.

The moment Tianxing showed signs of defeat, the two quasi-saints could no longer watch the battle with peace of mind. The master came forward in this battle. If he was defeated, Xiao Wuliangshan would lose all his face, and the three of them would have no face to see Master Zhu Mi again in the future!

However, in the snow tide.

Du Di's expression changed slightly, his eyes were a little confused. The figure of the young man could not be found in the blood dust, and his "divine thought" was also lost?

Where have people gone?!

Two flying swords flew through the snow tide of the collapse of ancient trees, losing their purpose. Immediately afterwards, a "bang" and "bang" sounded in the distance in the snow fog, as if someone smashed an iron tool with a fist wheel. His face suddenly pale, and his natal flying sword was wiped out of contact!

There was a "swoosh".

A long thread swept across the cheeks of the ground, rubbed a bloodline, shot through the heavy snow, and cleared an empty arc hole dozens of feet, like an arrow shot by someone bent his bow.

A bunch of blood exploded on half of his cheek, and he did not catch the "trace" of the black line at all.

With a "bang", the black line flew across the cheeks of the Earth Star, and shot out another mile, nailing into the wall of a small mountain in the distance... It was one of the two previous flying swords, and the sword body was already hammered out.

The natal flying sword will be improved as the master's level of cultivation increases.

I have never seen a cultivator who can use his physical body to fight against his flying sword in the same realm of the Nine Realms...not to mention, a demon who can hammer the flying sword with a pair of fists!

His eyes were covered with bloodshot, staring at the boy who walked out slowly in the snow mist in the distance. Gu Xiaoyu kneaded a ball of scrap iron with both hands, smashed another flying sword directly, and used force with both hands.

The powder of this treasure utensil was rustling down.

Gu Xiaoyu held a voice that only he could hear and muttered softly: "It's a little stronger than the bronze man in Fenglei Mountain..."

He stood twenty feet away with his arms, and smiled and said, "The three stars of heaven, earth and man, the sky star is carrying the 'Palm Buddha's Kingdom', and the earth star controls the 'wind, thunder and flying sword', one is Buddhist means, and the other is the calligraphy of the Taoist sect... The other 'human star' should be the so-called 'Tiandu Confucianism and Taoism'?"

Gu Xiaoyu looked calm and said, "If I guessed correctly, you would definitely not dare to face the enemy head-on, so it was twenty feet apart."

The boy in black robe kept silent, his hands hanging down, and his whole body of energy was hidden in his robe.

Between the two, the "broken frost" was inserted into the snow.

Gu Xiaoyu smiled and said, "It's only twenty feet, isn't it a bit too much? Confucianism, Taoism and magic are nothing more than talismans to suppress the enemy, and the formation is suppressed. I understand "Confucianism and Taoism", and you have no chance of winning."

Renxing sneered, moved forward slowly, shook his head and said, "It's just a reckless man."

He focused all his attention on Gu Xiaoyu. The Fenglei Mountain boy in Shushan was extremely fast and powerful. The previous heavy sword gave Du Tian an illusion... He was not a sword cultivator at all, but a "body refiner" with extremely strong physical body spirit.
To be continued...