When we saw the two of them moving their hands, we stopped talking and concentrated on watching the two of them compete.
Gu Haoran's swordsmanship was inherited from Master Yangqing of the Shangqing Palace. A set of seven skillful heart-locking swordsmanship is very powerful. When used, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, opening and closing, the movement is flexible, and the moves are fierce. But Zhao Yangui, He held two knives in his hands, and when he waved them, they were as airtight as splashing water. The shield that covered his whole body made Gu Haoran unable to find any flaws for a moment.
The two of them started fighting quickly, and they fought for more than ten rounds in an instant.
I can feel that both sides are very restrained in the competition and do not dare to use too harsh moves or use too much force.
After all, my courtyard is very expensive. If we let go, the ground will be covered with sword marks and big holes from Brother Gu's sword energy, and the big tree not far away will also suffer.
Although I don't know what level Zhao Yangui's cultivation has reached, I can feel that Zhao Yangui is more restrained than Brother Gu. He seems to have been suppressing his own strength.
Butler Jin said that Zhao Yangui was meticulous and meticulous, and he had done many important things together with the headmaster of Maoshan Sect.
I didn't completely believe it at first, but after seeing him in person today, I started to believe it.
It is said that such a powerful person is still very polite to us juniors, and you can tell something about it.
While Gu Haoran and Zhao Yangui were fighting, Ba Ye suddenly flew down from the tree and landed on my shoulder. He closed his eyes as if he was taking a nap.
I asked in a low voice: "Master Ba, who do you think can win between them?"
Master Ba opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes to a narrow slit, and said calmly: "You kid should ask how many moves Gu Haoran can hold up against Zhao. I just want to give you face and fight with a few more moves. I'm going to do this with you." Let’s just say, once Gu Haoran uses his big move, that’s when he will lose.”
Ba Ye has always been very accurate in his words. In fact, from the beginning, I felt that Brother Gu was not Zhao Yangui's opponent.
I just didn't expect that Zhao Yangui was so much stronger than Gu Haoran.
The sloppy Taoist priest and I were probably little Karami in front of Zhao Yangui, and we couldn't withstand a few of his moves together.
While I was talking to Master Ba, I looked in the direction of Su Wenyu.
This young lady is really good-looking, with a bit of masculine heroic spirit between her brows. She has a slender figure, eyebrows that are like distant daisy, eyes like autumn water. She is dressed in white, and has a bit more of an unearthly aura. She seems to be otherworldly. Like fireworks.
At this moment, she was standing next to the big tree, her eyes not falling on the two fighting people. She seemed to be distracted and didn't know what she was thinking.
Of course, no matter how good-looking she is, she is not as good-looking as my eight-tailed fox.
I thought silently in my heart, daughter-in-law, I didn't mean to look at her, I just wanted to observe her cultivation. Don't get me wrong, there is no other woman in my eyes except you.
Let me state in advance that I am not afraid of my wife, please don’t get me wrong.
When I looked away from Su Wenhui, Gu Haoran and Zhao Yangui had been fighting for more than 30 rounds over there. The magic weapons in their hands collided with each other, clanking endlessly, Master Ba He almost fell asleep standing on my shoulder.
At this time, Brother Gu seemed to have lost his patience and directly released a big move.
But seeing the aura around him suddenly surge, and after a loud shout, the power on the sword suddenly increased by at least ten times.
This sword directly knocked Zhao Yangui away.
Zhao Yangui kept his body close to the ground and slid all the way to the gate.
And Gu Haoran pointed his toes and rose up from the ground. This time, both speed and strength reached the extreme.
The atmosphere around him became solemn.
The sleepy Master Ba who was standing on my shoulder finally opened his eyes again and sighed softly.
I know that Brother Gu has a three-stroke combo. Each sword is more fierce than the last. Few people who fight against him can resist his three swords.
Just as Gu Haoran was rushing to Zhao Yangui's side, an accident happened.
But seeing Zhao Yangui suddenly unleashed his killing move.
I didn't even see clearly how he made the move, and more than a dozen flying knives landed in front of Gu Haoran.
Zhao Yangui's flying knife was a kind of lancet. It was very small and thin, just a little bigger than a willow leaf. It turned into white light and shot towards Gu Haoran.
When Gu Haoran saw those flying knives, he was immediately shocked and quickly waved the magic sword in his hand, knocking away all the flying knives shot by Zhao Yangui.
The scary thing is that just as Gu Haoran shot out those flying knives, another large piece of flying knives flew over.
But this time, Gu Haoran simply admitted defeat.
Because around Gu Haoran, there were dozens of flying knives hovering around him.
As long as Zhao Yangui makes a thought, these flying knives will fall on him at the same time.
Just when Gu Haoran swung away the flying knives coming from the front, the other dozens of flying knives were already hovering around him.
From that moment on, Brother Gu had lost.
Ba Ye was right, when Gu Haoran used his big moves, he was defeated.
Ba Ye sincerely does not deceive me.
After taking a look at Liuye Feidao who was looking around, Gu Haoran smiled, put away the magic sword, raised his hand towards Zhao Yangui, and said politely: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for being merciful. I am not as good as others, so I will admit defeat."
"Brother Gu is very good at swordsmanship. I had no choice but to use my skills just now. If your ultimate move falls on me, I won't be able to withstand it."
Zhao Yangui walked towards us as he spoke.
When he came over, he waved his hand, and the willow leaves flying knives flew towards him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the willow leaves flying knives disappeared. He didn't know where he hid them.
His knife-throwing skills are indeed astonishing and impossible to guard against.
In comparison, the talisman knife in my sleeve feels a little less powerful. The opponent's willow leaf flying knife seems to be inexhaustible, so I can only hit seven times here.
The sloppy Taoist priest laughed and hurriedly came forward: "Brother Zhao, your flying knife skills are truly well-deserved. No wonder everyone in the world says that the big sword king Aotian can conquer the northwest with one knife, while the small knife Zhao Yangui can kill people. Today is an eye-opener. I admire you. admire."
This guy never lacks rainbow farts, and he always praises them. Who doesn't like to hear something nice?
"Brother Luo is overrated. He's just good at eating. With time, brother Luo will definitely be better than me in cultivation." Zhao Yangui was still very polite.
At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest's eyes suddenly fell on Su Wenyu, and his clever idea popped up again, saying: "Sister Su, where is your magic weapon? Why didn't I see it?"
Su Wenyu's beautiful eyes fell on the sloppy Taoist priest and said lightly: "Do you want to see it?"
