The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Even if you don't need to look at it with your eyes, within a radius of five meters, any wind and grass movement is as clear as the pattern on the palm of your hand.

Facing the old man's tentative attack, his eyes turned cold, and he pulled a weed from the ground.

The pale white air was slowly poured into the weed, and suddenly, the withered weed straightened up instantly, looking as sharp as a sword.

"Whoosh!" Gao Zhi threw the weed casually, and there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, the weed easily pierced the air.

"Hahahaha, good boy!"

The moment it almost collided with the grass roots, the long sword retreated, the light was introverted, and the old man retracted the sword and stood up.

But withdrawing the sword does not mean a decrease in momentum, on the contrary, the old man's momentum has become more and more surging!

Suddenly there was a subtle stream of light emerging from his body, the dust under his feet was swept away, and the air and wind between the heaven and the earth seemed to flow into his body along with his breathing.

Huhu.

The robes all over his body were agitated and rattling at this moment.

On the surface of his skin, there is a faint light emerging, and anyone can feel it. At this moment, the aura of the old man in hemp clothes has skyrocketed at this moment.

350 The Magnificence of One Sword

"Yes, Lu Fengxian, the person you recruited this time is indeed very interesting!" The old man in sackcloth was full of anger, turned his head, and smiled at Lu Bu.

"Hmph, you'd better deal with this brat first, don't be beaten down by him, I'm sorry I didn't remind you." Lu Bu obviously had a lot of dealings with the old man, and he didn't feel the slightest influence from the old man's joking tone. He pursed his lips and said back.

"Haha, that old man, I really have to weigh him up." The old man in linen clothes was full of energy, and while speaking, he frowned slightly, holding the palm of the sword hilt, calmly micro-drive.

"Hahaha, little guy, it's better for you to go back and stay, and I will discuss it with you later with this old man."

It turned out that at the same time that the old man in sackcloth retracted his sword, Gao Zhi over there did not retract the "grass root" in his hand, and still maintained the motion of pointing forward.

The expression of the old man in sackcloth remained unchanged, he laughed, and while chatting with Lu Bu, he held the long sword in his right hand and lifted it up to the sky, and the dense sword light slanted out all at once.

This sword is incomparably gorgeous, incomparably cold, and the faint cyan light of the sword is all over the void, like a peacock opening its tail, like a cold flower blooming.

As soon as the sword light exploded, the shattered sword light came one after another like withered petals, ruthless in its splendor.

Gao Zhi's forward figure stopped immediately, and the next moment, his figure suddenly changed, Bai Mang Cenchen, overlapping one after another, abruptly dodged the blow of the energy contained in the air, and the next moment, his figure suddenly changed. Flash, gallop back.

"It's amazing!"

Gao Zhi sighed inwardly. In the short fight just now, he was caught off guard by the opponent's sword light and the recoil of the qi gang he inspired. The whole person's forward trend was completely contained, so he had to choose to fly back. .

"I didn't expect that there would be a master in such a remote place, could it be that the so-called master is among the people?

It's just like the monk-like existence in those martial arts novels. Even if this person's strength is not as good as Lu Bu's full-strength explosion, it seems that he is not far behind. "

Gao Zhi, who was forced to retreat by the old man in sackcloth with a sword, couldn't help but stare differently, and became more and more interested in the old man in sackcloth in front of him.

You must know that now, with the astonishing five senses that have been enhanced with the improvement of strength and physical fitness, Gao Zhi's reflexes have reached an abnormal level.

Even... when he goes all out to sense, he can easily see how many times the mosquito flaps its wings in one breath.

To be able to see the unevenness on a smooth sword, of course, this requires concentration, and it is impossible to do it all the time, after all, it consumes too much mental power.

But it was also like this that the sword power he saw just now really shocked him.

Don't look at the move he dodged just now, it looks like it's just the starting move of the old man's swordsmanship.

However, Gao Zhi, who was highly concentrated, knew that the move was not simple.

Under the brandishing of the old man in sackcloth, the long sword faintly blocked all the attack lines around him, so that the old man himself was naturally placed in a kind of offensive and defensive advantage.

Keeping time is like a sky full of clouds, without any flaws, and attacking time is like a gust of wind sweeping grass, light and fast.

Moreover, these are not the most critical, the real essence of the old man's sword just now lies in his sword power!

The unparalleled sharpness of the sword seems to tear apart everything in the world. Together with such a sharp sword, it can completely force an enemy with a weaker mind to lose without a fight.

Even a person with a strong mind can hardly resist the overwhelming attacks.

It is conceivable that if the power of this sword is truly used, it will be truly earth-shaking, enough to make a flawless enemy flawless everywhere.

Of course, for Gao Zhi today, these alone are not enough to make him shrink back.

When Lu Bu was "training" him, he emphasized to him that as they are fighting on the battlefield, they are always facing slaughter, and while practicing martial arts, they first need to train their minds.

The heart is strong enough, and in any environment, you can use your strength to [-]%.

If the heart is not strong enough, when encountering a powerful enemy or a murderous killer, one will panic and lose one's life.

For this reason, Gao Zhi was specially thrown into the killing by Lu Bu, and he "cultivated" a terrifying killing intent and evil spirit.

Not to mention that it is possible to deter the enemy just by relying on the monstrous evil spirit, at least in terms of momentum alone, there is basically no momentum in the world that can simply use one person as a unit to suppress Gao Zhi's mind.

Today's him, in terms of will, has been able to face challenges head-on, facing difficulties without fear.

Therefore, when he saw the old man in sackcloth flicked his wrist, he handed out the long sword. On the way, the tip of the sword trembled, and a cold star flickered densely.

Nineteen cold stars!

The speed and frequency with which the sword was released was terrifyingly fast, abnormally fast!

Not only that, the sword of the old man in hemp clothes not only pursues speed, but also goes hand in hand with strength, and the momentum of the oncoming sword is constantly increasing.

Apparently, the old man in hemp clothes displayed a more powerful one-stroke swordsmanship!

That silent sword strength was like continuous undulating waves, one wave after another, one wave higher than the other, as if wrapped in a will not to give up until the opponent was defeated.

Ordinary people, I am afraid that the first thought when seeing this move is to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

However, Gao Zhi has no scruples in this regard, instead of retreating, he is advancing, and there is an undisguised, strong fighting spirit in the depths of his eyes.

"drink!"

With a deep drink, Gao Zhi slowly condensed the qi gang all over his body, turning around and turning the condensed body protection qi, and then protected himself tightly, like a milky white iron bucket, covering his body comprehensively. body.

In the next moment, the dense sword light was like raindrops rolling in the sky, rushing towards Gaozhi and swooping down.

ding ding dong.

Gao Zhi's stellar energy had an effect, and the sword of the old man in sackcloth was all blocked out, unable to advance an inch.

But this is not difficult for the old man, just flipping his wrist, after several tentative clashes, the sword in the old man's hand is like a loach, and like a breeze, penetrating through every hole.

Soon, he found a loophole, and a sword penetrated into Gao Zhi's protective force, and with a bang, a large amount of sword light erupted.