Projection of heavens

Buzz!

Amidst the faint sound of the sword, the light of the sword flowed out like the moonlight, but Gu Shaoshang's fierce fist wind slipped away under this ray of sword light.

clank!

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, the billowing air around it was cut by the rising sword light, which silently but swiftly went straight towards Gu Shaoshang's domineering punch.

Song Que's face was as cold and indifferent as ice, and his figure disappeared behind the light of the sword. It looked like he was slashing with one sword, but it also seemed like he was wielding thousands of swords at the same time, and the high-spirited sword intention soared into the sky.

"Good sword skills!"

Amidst the crackling sound of the billowing wind, Gu Shaoshang saw the knife and secretly praised it in his heart.

His own sword skills are not weak, so he can naturally see the terror of Song Que's sword, just like the moon hanging high in the sky, the reflection in the water, the moon is gone and the water is still flowing, even under his fist, the light of the sword is overflowing. Flow!

Boom!

Gu Shaoxian sighed in admiration, the blood energy all over his body rose up, and with his mighty fist intention, under the dragon-like blood energy, he struck Song Que with a brutal blow!

Bang!

Amidst the rolling air waves swept by the hurricane, the huge sound of gold and iron clashing echoed for miles, and the scattered sword light and fist wind split the surrounding earth into deep ravines!

Song Que's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his body suddenly trembled. He flipped the long knife in his hand and waved out a sea of ​​sword light that filled the sky, covering Gu Shaoshang.

"Not bad!"

Gu Shaoshang's expression did not change, he sighed in admiration, rushed forward, and punched!

Song Que's sword skills were as if they were immortals riding on the wind, clouds and clouds were reflected in the clouds, with myriads of expressions and exquisiteness. The sword energy he wielded was like flowing clouds and flowing water, with almost no flaws!

But Gu Shaoshang refused to retreat or evade, he punched hard, faced the light of the sword, made fist seals, and bombarded with unparalleled violence!

Boom boom boom!

Amidst a series of violent explosions, the ground beneath the two people was in a mess, and the big trees within dozens of feet around them collapsed and fell, and even broke into branches and leaves all over the sky!

In a short period of time, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves. Gu Shaoshang couldn't help but frown, shouted in agreement, and brought up the golden blood that filled the sky and collided with Song Que!

boom!

In the flying dust, Song Que's expression fluctuated, and his figure shot backwards ten feet away like an arrow, leaving a long trace on the ground!

"What a punch! What a powerful force!"

Song Que's eyes lit up, and under his flying black hair, his handsome face was as sharp as a knife or an axe, full of fighting spirit.

Song Que swung his figure and removed the power of Gu Shaoshang's fist. With a bang, a huge gap opened under his feet, and dust and gravel roared in all directions like hidden weapons!

Clang!

A little below Song Que's feet, roaring, the billowing true energy exploded, and the body flew into the air with a roar, the Narcissus knife in the palm rose straight up, and a noble sword intention like a bright moon rising dozens of feet into the sky, piercing the sky, Split the air!

Whoops!

In the roaring wind, Gu Shaoshang flicked his arm and forced Song Que's sword energy out of his body. He was full of fighting spirit and his eyes were burning!

"What a great Song Que!"

Gu Shaoshang exclaimed in admiration, and a faint crack suddenly appeared in the fist of his hand, and a white mark was drawn on the back of Gu Shaoshang's hand!

Song Que's Qi was not strong, it was even worse than Yang Su's, and his physique was even worse than his own. But with a sword in his hand, his tyrannical sword intention to kill everything in the world was enough to make up for all the deficiencies!

boom!

Song Que said nothing, swung his body in the air, swung his tyrannical sword intent, split the sky, tore the air, and struck Gu Shaoshang on the head!

Amidst the sound of clanking swords, a gap visible to the naked eye opened in the sky, and the air wave suddenly split into two!

Tear it apart!

Gu Shaoshang stepped on the ground and saw Song Que slashing his sword in the air. From a distance of more than ten feet, the sharp sword energy tore Gu Shaoshang's black robe apart and pulled out a slit on his tyrannical body. Dao Baiyin!

"Is this Song Que's Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques? Or the Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques?"

Under the overwhelming sword energy, Gu Shaoshang stood tall, his thoughts whirling in his mind. The ancient golden light under his skin flashed away. Song Que's sword energy, which was enough to cut steel, could not break his skin!

Boom!

With a loud noise, Gu Shaoshang's feet suddenly exerted force, and the ground seemed to shake violently. Endless golden blood exploded around him, like a golden dragon looking up to the sky and roaring silently!

call!

Gu Shaoshang soared into the sky, facing Song Que's sword energy that could cut through gold and jade, and rushed straight upward!

Bang bang!

His five fingers suddenly closed together, and the air was squeezed open as if it were real substance. The golden blood energy gathered from the whole body to his arms, and he made a rumble with an irregular move, facing Song Que's sword from the sky!

"What!"

Seeing Gu Shaoshang facing the sword energy, his bare skin could not be broken by the sword energy, he couldn't help but his heart beat wildly, and his face changed color for the first time!

In the past, a great master like Yang Su had his tyrannical zhenqi torn apart by his saber energy. He was forced to retreat by his saber force, but this young man's muscles and bones turned out to be so strong!

Clang!

Before he had time to think, Song Que suddenly turned the Narcissus Sword in his hand, and the sword energy that was pouring down from the sky suddenly condensed into a powerful sword force that was about ten feet long and slashed down!

Bang!

when!

Amidst the sound of gold and iron clashing, the narcissus sword in Song Que's hand split on Gu Shaoshang's fist mark. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Suddenly, it made a huge sound like chopping a copper bell!

Then, Gu Shaoshang raised his left palm and faced Song Que, whose expression changed greatly!

boom!

Song Que's figure flew out, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

"puff!"

Song Que couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and struck the ground with a single sword. His left arm was hanging by his side, and was suddenly shattered by Gu Shaoshang's palm!

With a click, Gu Shaoshang fell to the ground. On his body, a huge knife wound several feet long stretched from the back of his hand to his shoulder. Jade-like bones leaked out from the flying flesh!

"What's the name of your knife?"

Gu Shaoshang couldn't help but ask. With his well-trained muscles and the power of the golden bell, he was actually cut open by Song Que!

But to him, this injury was nothing. The huge knife wound grew rapidly at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. Before he finished speaking, it was half healed!

"The first form of the Heavenly Sword Jue has no upper and lower shapes, so why test it?"

Song Que raised his head with a pale face, glanced at Gu Shaoshang, and said calmly.

Even though he was defeated by Gu Shaoshang, his magnanimity remained intact and his fighting spirit became even higher!

"Heavenly Sword Jue! Since there is the first style, there must be several other styles?"

Young Master Gu was heartbroken. At this time, Song Que had not yet created the complete Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques, let alone the ninth Heavenly Sword Style that could kill the Grand Master.

"Although there are two other moves, they are not as good as this first move!"

A trace of bitterness flashed across Song Que's face. He never thought that the sword technique that even Yang Su would avoid would be broken by the young man in front of him!

"Do it!"

Song Que stood tall, raised the narcissus sword in his palm, and spoke calmly.