God level swordsman

Chapter 249 Fengshun 1
The blood arrow fell like a meteor, shooting towards Zhao Tai with boundless killing intent.

In the final blow of the Seven Sky Cracking Strikes, Gong Yushu also burned part of his blood, in order to kill him with one blow.

The blood arrow completely locked onto Zhao Tai's breath, and followed him all the way, as if piercing through the void, chasing after him in an instant.

Zhao Tai's heart tightened, and he used Fengyang Ghosts and Gods Mojiyin again to create a distance.

There was not much time left for him.

The power shown by Gong Yushu is already approaching the peak of the Three Flowers Juding Realm. Even though Zhao Tai has a profound foundation and all the realms have almost reached a perfect state, he is not sure of resisting this deadly arrow head-on.

If they could use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique, they might still be able to have a head-on confrontation, but time no longer allowed.

When there is a lack of natural conditions, it will take longer to cast the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique.

However, this arrow may not be irresistible.

What Zhao Tai is looking for is a flaw!
In the state of rage, Gong Yushu's mood was unstable, and the power of the Seven Sky Splitting Strikes he unleashed was only [-]% of that in the full power state.

Only that [-]% of the power is an excellent opportunity for Zhao Tai, which is why he deliberately went to such lengths to say some scarring words just now.

Gong Yushu listened and kept it in his heart.

He didn't care that Wei Ji was willing to sell her chastity in order to escape, but he cared that Wei Ji was willing to sell her chastity in order to be with him.

The two sentences may seem similar, but their meanings are vastly different.

In the end, Gong Yushu cared about Wei Ji.

The suffering and torture she suffered made him unable to maintain a normal heart.

So even at the foot of the imperial city, even at the cost of his life, he vowed to kill Zhao Tai.

Sometimes, anger can make a person more powerful.

But most of the time, anger makes people lose their minds.

At this time, Zhao Tai still didn't understand the true meaning of Plum Blossom Yishu, so naturally he couldn't use this auxiliary technique to see the flaws.

All he can rely on is the experience accumulated in countless life-and-death battles in his previous life.

Blood arrows arrived in an instant, the situation changed, and ghosts and gods roared.

On the streets, no matter the common people or martial artists, they were all thrown back by the gust of blood arrows.

The only ones who can still stand are those who are above the Three Flowers Gathering Realm.

Zhao Tai's face was calm, and his eyes were calm.

All he saw was the arrow in front of him.

Everything in the world was eliminated at this moment, and the trajectory, speed, and power of the arrow were all reflected in his eyes.

call out,
The arrows wrapped in the strong wind, with killing intent.

Zhao Tai did not use the Fengyang Ghost and God's Incomparable Seal, nor did he change his body. He did not use any light kung fu skills.

Under Gong Yushu's arrow infused with all the energy and blood, no matter what body skills he used, he couldn't escape, and the blood arrow would always follow him.

The only way is to face it head-on.

Zhao Tai focused his attention on the oncoming arrow, and just took a strange step to the left as usual.

Bloody arrows pass by,

At the same time, Zhao Tai suddenly had a long sword in his hand.

Above the imperial city, a muffled thunder exploded.

The sword body was surrounded by lightning, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire street.

Yu Lei Sword!
Holding the Thunder Light Sword in his hand, Zhao Tai slashed down neatly.

hum,
Gang Mang and Lei Guang collided, and the sound of heaven and earth was lost.

click,

The blood arrow, which was rushing like thunder and full of murderous aura, was cut into two pieces and scattered in the void.

This arrow evolved from the Seven Sky-Splitting Strikes, and condensed all the energy and spirit of Gong Yushu.

The arrow was destroyed, Gong Yushu spat out blood, his face was like gold paper, he staggered back two steps and leaned against a stone pillar.

"How is it possible? Even a martial artist at the Three Flowers Gathering Realm can kill this arrow. It's impossible."

On the surface, Gong Yushu's body was injured, but in fact it was the collapse of his faith.

The Sky Splitting Seven Strikes was created by him, and the one who trusts this set of exercises the most is naturally himself.

But at this time, the thing Gong Yushu trusted and proud of the most was cracked by a person lower than himself, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

"I'm not a genius at all, but just an ordinary person among thousands of creatures."

"Seven Heaven-Splitting Strikes, what a martial arts genius... Heh."

"You can't even protect the woman you love the most, trash."

For a moment, Gong Yushu's "sky" collapsed.

The world turned gray.

His faith, collapsed!
"call."

Zhao Tai exhaled softly, still looking calm and calm. Coupled with his young and delicate face, it actually gave people a chilling illusion.

It's really shocking that this kind of thing happened to a handsome young man.

But the fact is that Fang Fang did it, and more importantly, he was so calm and calm from the beginning to the end, which is the most terrifying.

What kind of soul is hidden under such a handsome face?
There was silence all around.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Zhao Tai moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

He appeared in front of Gong Yushu.

"You are indeed very strong. If it wasn't for someone's conspiracy, I might not be your opponent." Zhao Tai looked straight into Gong Yushu's eyes and said calmly.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What's the point of saying so much." Gong Yushu smiled miserably, his eyes full of loneliness.

"Too."

Zhao Tai sighed, raised his hand and stuck it on his throat.

There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the arena, and the one who can survive to the end is the winner.

"Leave someone!"

Just at this moment, a cold scolding sound sounded.

At the end of the street, more than a dozen graceful women appeared and rushed forward quickly.

One of them had eyebrows raised and her eyes were extremely cold. She was the one who shouted the words just now.

Zhao Taiwan seemed not to hear anything, and without looking behind him, he used his palms slightly to twist Gong Yushu's neck.

click,

The clear sound of broken bones was particularly harsh.

A group of women in uniform light blue long skirts and holding long swords all changed their colors slightly.

"You are so courageous, didn't you hear what I said to you just now?" The woman who spoke before unsheathed her long sword and pointed it at Zhao Tai.

"Junior Sister Qing, be safe and don't be impatient." A woman in the middle spoke softly, her voice was as sweet as an oriole.

boom,
Gong Yushu fell to the ground with a thump, and a generation of jade-faced young masters fell.

The world may remember Gong Yushu's stunning talent, but in the end they will only remember the person who killed him——Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai no longer looked at the dead Gong Yushu, but turned back and looked calmly at the group of women standing in front of him in tense situations.

He is a disciple of Ewha Palace.

The dozen or so Ewha Palace disciples all have very long auras, their cultivation bases vary from top to bottom in the Neigang Realm, and their appearance and stature are all top-notch.

Just going to that stop alone is an extremely beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of all the onlookers.

The most stunning thing is undoubtedly the woman in the middle.

The Chief Disciple of Ewha Palace—Xiao Xing'er!

(End of this chapter)