As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience changed their expressions, especially the two Qingyang Sect disciples, who looked at each other with livid faces.
Let two of them fight one?
In this public place, such a sentence is nothing short of an insult!
The two of them gritted their teeth, wishing to defeat Gu Chen on the spot.
Zhong Ding glanced sideways at Qingyangzi and said with a smile: "Senior brother, Nephew Gu Xian has a very strong tone."
Qingyangzi smiled indifferently and felt amused when looking at Gu Chen, but the look in his eyes was still a bit dumbfounding. He knew that even Gu Chen himself might not have thought that just such a sentence might cause public outrage.
Even after fifty years of experience in the dream, Gu Chen still maintained his original intention. He understood that many things were true, but his behavior, attitude towards things, and vision of things were still the same.
In fact, it was the same. Most of the people present didn't believe it when he said it. Gu Chen didn't mean to look down on others when he said that. He just really felt that it was not a big deal for the two of them to fight and give in like that. Now that they are on the field, it is better to simply go off the field after one game, or to replace someone else, which is worse than wasting everyone's time here.
He didn't mean anything in particular, but what he said was really misinterpreted as having other meanings, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
Gu Chen is no longer a fledgling monk on the mountain, nor is he the same person who didn't understand anything when he first came down from the mountain. After a change of thought, combined with the words he just said and the timing of saying them, he quickly understood that I am afraid that all People have misunderstood.
Shaking his head, he did not explain, not because he knew that the explanation was not clear, but because he found it too troublesome. In addition, he also felt that it would be a waste of time to explain such things in this place.
So looking at the two Qingyang Sect disciples opposite him who were almost out of breath, Gu Chen put his posture up and said: "Come on, don't waste time."
"court death!"
Being looked down upon like this, he couldn't bear to swallow his anger. The one with the more violent temper among the two had already taken action first, punching Gu Chen in the face as if out of anger.
The other person was stunned for a moment, watching his fellow disciples take action, thinking that it would not look good if two of the dignified Qingyang Clan disciples hit each other, and now he had to stop. He would settle the account later, but his body movements were reflecting on the results of his thinking. Previously, at the same time as the fellow disciple next to him took action, that person, through some strange combination of circumstances, also took action together. Moreover, he also did not draw his sword, and the wind of his palm swept towards Gu Chen.
This time, it really became two fighting one. The attack method did not seem to defeat Gu Chen, but to teach Gu Chen a lesson.
Gu Chen watched the attacks from the two men coming, not panicking, not even dodging.
Once the two of them took action, it was naturally impossible for them to stop. It was too late to stop now. One blow from each of them was about to fall on Gu Chen. However, at this moment, they saw that Gu Chen was like a ghost. Under the pressure of the two people's moves, He actually took a step to the side abruptly.
At this step, the two of them hit each other with fists and palms, and a "pop" sound resounded throughout the entire audience. It was more like a slap in the face, hitting all the Qingyang Sect disciples in the face, causing them burning pain. .
Two hit one, but they still missed.
Zhong Ding frowned and took a deep look at Gu Chen, but he heard Qingyangzi's voice, and the tone was quite meaningful, saying: "The elite disciples of Qingyang sect are quite familiar with bullying those who are in power. .”
The two men took action one after another, without any communication between them, but the way they took action was surprisingly similar. This tacit understanding was embarrassing.
Zhong Ding smiled slightly and said: "Nephew Gu Xian is also half of my Qingyang Clan disciple, and he belongs to Donglai Peak. He has outstanding strength and can easily deal with two disciples."
Although he said this, Zhong Ding also felt a little doubtful, because the step Gu Chen took just now was obviously a movement, and it was an extremely simple movement. It didn't seem to have any subtlety. , more like a clumsy method of forcibly moving away, but it happened to be able to escape the combined attack from two elite disciples of Qingyang Sect.
Although the two people's cooperation was rough and sudden, their Qi movement had been firmly locked onto Gu Chen when they attacked at the same time. The two people's cultivation levels were not inferior to Gu Chen's. An ordinary person would not be able to avoid their attacks.
That body technique...
The more he thought about it in detail, the more he became certain that Gu Chen's movement technique was an extremely simple movement technique and not a unique technique. However, it was thought-provoking that he could avoid the attacks of two elite disciples in this way. That meant that regardless of whether Gu Chen knew the application of Yuan Li and the timing of his attack just right. Otherwise, he would not have been able to avoid it so easily.
Luo Cheng stared at Gu Chen closely, his eyes shining, as if he was the one who had just escaped the attacks of the two men.
Liu Zhen was so close that he saw Gu Chen's movements clearly. He opened his mouth slightly, then looked at the other two people, and fell silent.
He felt that if he were on the field, he would be able to cope with the two people's just joining forces. After all, strictly speaking, the attack just now was not a collaboration, it was just an unorganized attack by the two people who were angry and angry. But even so, it was difficult to deal with the two people. Taking action at the same time, Liu Zhen felt that he could not be as relaxed as Gu Chen.
And that movement technique is obviously not Qingyang Sect's movement technique.
Liu Zhen suddenly turned his head to look at Qingyangzi, and he had a guess in his mind. The movement technique seemed simple and even crude, but for Liu Zhen, who practiced the three techniques of Qingyang Yuyan Jue taught by Qingyangzi, it was quite suitable. The technique in the technique meant simplicity and simplicity, so he subconsciously thought that the movement technique that Gu Chen had just performed should have been obtained from Qingyangzi.
However, obviously due to sect rules, Qingyangzi did not teach Gu Chen any skills and moves from his sect. However, Qingyangzi has been traveling for many years, so it is normal for Qingyangzi to have other skills.
Since it was Qingyangzi who taught the method, it couldn't be any simpler, just like the three techniques he learned from Qingyangzi's Qingyang Yuyan Jue.
Missed! ?
The two of them were shocked and angry. Even though the attack was sudden, because they were obviously better than Gu Chen in cultivation, and they were two against one, they allowed Gu Chen to escape like this, which only made them feel uncomfortable on their faces. No light.
As soon as they separated, the two men drew their swords one after another.
There are dots of cold stars on the sword, and there are some slight chips on the edge. Although it is worn, it is still a good sword.
Gu Chen's eyes lit up and he nodded secretly. If it was that kind of brand-new and smooth sword, he would not look down on it. Even the immortal sword Chunjun that was suppressed at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain's Qilong Stream had a huge blade. Already scarred.
The two people, one on the left and one on the right, gave people completely different impressions before and after holding the sword.
The Qingyang Sect is indeed a sect that practices swordsmanship. After the two men drew their swords, their eyes suddenly became sharper. They seemed to have merged with the swords in their hands, reaching the state of merging man and sword. But maybe because there was still no way. It achieves the artistic conception of zeroing out the surrounding environment, so it is still a little short of the integration of man and sword.
Gu Chen was a little worried because he didn't bring a sword.
Or it should be said that he doesn’t have a weapon that he can handle yet. It will be difficult to face two masters of the Lingyuan realm. Don’t forget that he is no longer in the Yiyuan realm. The cultivation level of either of them will be higher than his. above.
"Senior Brother Gu, take the sword!"
Gu Chen jumped up high when he heard the sound. At the same time, a sword was thrown out from the stands and was being held in his hand.
The long sword was unsheathed, but everyone was stunned.
The sword is a good sword, with a three-foot green edge, bursts of cold light, simplified decorations and sword tassels, which make the sword look unique. It should be a sword from a famous master, and it can be seen that the sword The owner also takes great care of this sword.
But what's the use?
Anyone can see that this is just an ordinary sword.
A mortal sword.
Immortal cultivators take a path of continuous transformation from the mortal world. As their cultivation deepens, they get further away from the mortal world. However, the path to immortality in this world has been cut off. No matter how difficult it is to reach immortality, for the immortal cultivators, they are faced with an extremely embarrassing situation. situation.
It cannot reach the sky, nor can it reach the earth.
But after all, they are different from ordinary people. Not only do they no longer need firewood, rice, oil, and salt, but even some of the materials needed for daily life are not ordinary. They are all immortal materials that are hard to find in the world and are becoming increasingly rare. , no matter they are used in daily life, they are all otherworldly and fairy things, and ordinary things have become rarities.
Although rare, it is not precious. Those disciples of the mountain sect bring some mundane things every year. After all, they still cannot live without those necessities of life. However, as they officially become disciples of the Qingyang sect, they should be insulated from those mundane things, especially It is these elite disciples who have no ordinary possessions, because they can no longer look at it.
A sword from the mortal world appeared in front of him.
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