In fact, Lone Star Soul himself is not the only one who is harsh.
Zhang Baoyan was in a hurry but not in a hurry. He just said he was relaxed, but it was obviously not that easy to deal with an opponent that he could take seriously.
Even though the blue-clothed swordsman's sword had not yet touched him, the accuracy, speed, and strength of the opponent's sword strikes were already two or three times faster than before, and the threat level naturally increased.
Moreover, even if he has avoided a hundred swords and blocked a thousand swords, if he is slightly negligent, he may be seriously injured or even die!
Zhang Baoyan didn't regret not leaving decisively just because of this.
But it really felt as disgusting as if I had encountered a clinging fly or mosquito.
When Zhang Baoyan was a pirate, he was never afraid of wind and waves, the sea or sharks, but he was always troubled by flies or mosquitoes that didn't even have fingers, making him restless and grumpy.
There are not many mosquitoes on the sea, but flies are indispensable wherever they go. No matter how hard you catch them, you can't get rid of them all.
After all, flies are not only noisier than mosquitoes, but they also fly faster than mosquitoes.
When three or two flies are flying around, you will feel as if there are ten or twenty flies that are struggling with you, making a mess and noise.
Once, when Zhang Baoyan was annoyed by flies and couldn't catch them all for a long time, he drew his knife and hacked half of the ship.
Fortunately, the ship was not far from the shore and had time to return for repairs. No one on the ship died at sea.
Not to mention mosquitoes.
The most annoying thing when sleeping is mosquitoes.
Being unable to sleep because of mosquitoes, or being woken up by mosquitoes while you are asleep, is undoubtedly the most annoying thing.
Even though mosquitoes are easier to catch and beat to death than flies, the blood they bleed is sucked from people, and only the people themselves are injured.
Gu Xinhun was no different from a fly or a mosquito in Zhang Baoyan's eyes.
It's not easy to hit, so if you have to force it, you will inevitably hurt yourself.
Although there may be unforeseen risks at any time at sea, Zhang Baoyan is not mentally prepared to pay the corresponding price because he is not sure that he will exchange his minor injuries for his opponent's life.
If he was even 50% sure, he would swat the mosquito to death!
Dang Dang Dang!
Zhang Baoyan swung his sword again and again to block Gu Xinhun's increasingly erratic and swift sword.
The sword blade had cut through his cuffs and chest.
If he hadn't used his true energy to protect his body in time, he would have been scratched by the energy attached to the sword.
As the gloomy energy continued to accumulate, Zhang Baoyan's one eye opened wider and wider, becoming more and more ferocious, his facial expression began to distort, and the veins on the bare forehead at the front of his braid were exposed.
Just when Zhang Baoyan's emotions were about to reach the breaking point and his mind was about to lose control, the old pirate who knew that he needed to stay calm before strong winds and waves finally realized that he had almost fallen into the psychological offensive trap secretly dug by the opponent.
He also found a way to release the pent-up energy in his chest - by speaking out.
He tried hard to relax his facial muscles, forced his mouth open to reveal his incomplete yellow teeth, forced out a smile that he thought was full of sarcasm, and said: "Pirates are never afraid of wind and waves. Your Grandpa Zhang has only experienced a lot more winds and waves. No matter how strong the wind blows or how fierce the waves hit you, it doesn’t matter.”
Unexpectedly, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
Gu Xinhun simply ignored these words, but he couldn't help but take them literally.
"Aren't you afraid of wind or waves?
“Wind and thunder belong to wood, and waves are water.
"This old pirate is not afraid of wood and water techniques, but is he afraid of other techniques?"
Zhang Baoyan had no idea what the blue-clothed swordsman in front of him was thinking. He could only see from his single eye that an evil smile suddenly appeared on his white eagle-like face, and a pair of eyes seemed to be beating with fire!
Gu Xinhun is really a fellow practitioner who has two systems of water and fire skills. Water and soft attacks are difficult to enter, so let's try the fierce fire attack!
"Hey! Give your grandpa a knife!"
The sight of Gu Xinhun aroused Zhang Baoyan's unquenched anger, and he eagerly slashed at the opponent's front door with a knife.
Sure enough, Gu Xinhun was still like that annoying fly, scurrying back long before Zhang Baoyan took a breath of the knife.
It's just that after the fly is attacked, it will retreat far away and return in an aimless parade, while Gu Xinhun just escapes from the range of Zhang Baoyan's machete and immediately turns around and pounces!
Zhang Baoyan shrank his one eye, and his pupils reflected the rows of neatly engraved feather-like dark patterns on the blade of the four-foot long sword in Gu Xinhun's hand. Suddenly, brilliant flames spewed out, rolling in with a scorching heat wave. To devour One Eye in one gulp!
Whoosh!
Zhang Baoyan swung the knife and then rolled back on one leg, swinging away Gu Xinhun's sword and avoiding the blazing fire.
But he didn't dare to relax at all. He never expected that this generation of martial arts masters would practice so hard.
To be able to compete with him for so long, the blue-clothed swordsman has at least three skills.
The opponent obviously majored in wood and water skills, and the third skill was either a yin or yang skill.
This is also the only way for most swordsmen. Only in this way can there be a steady stream of inner breath to support the output of sword energy.
The other party actually had a fire-based skill that was defeated by water-based skills. Not only did he maintain a good internal balance, but he also achieved mastery of it.
Within a few breaths, Zhang Baoyan's impatience disappeared, and he began to feel a little weak.
"What a fool! I didn't look at the almanac when I went out, so I ran into trouble!"
Zhang Baoyan was cursing secretly in his mind while dodging "a white eagle covered in fire" who was killing him more and more fiercely every time!
At the beginning, Zhang Baoyan could still suppress the fire with his sword.
But as Gu Xinhun went up and down, he squandered his inner breath without hesitation, and the fire took advantage of the wind and burned more and more.
Zhang Baoyan was like being locked in a prison of fire.
What he saw in his one eye was nothing but fire!
Not long after, his clothes and trousers were on fire, holes were burned out on both knees, the skin on his hands, feet, and face felt the tingling sensation of flames, and his right eyebrow was swallowed by tongues of flames. It was halfway up, and the little braid on the head shrank and curled up under the fire waves!
"Hey! Get out of here! Get out of here! -"
The anger that Zhang Baoyan had just suppressed was finally completely ignited and detonated!
The true energy bursts directly out of the body with the Dantian as the center, and an overwhelming energy blasts through the Yanhuo prison easily!
Only traces of flames slowly extinguished in the air to prove that they had indeed existed.
However, after the explosion, Zhang Baoyan glanced around with his single eye, but could not find any trace of the swordsman in blue.
Where are people? !
Zhang Baoyan was shocked and horrified, and had a very bad premonition.
"Hey! You!——"
A short sound came from the other side of the battlefield.
Zhang Baoyan looked for his voice and saw that the sword that had just spit out flames in front of his eyes was pulled out from Chang Kun's heart, bringing out a bloody arrow.
Chang Kun half-turned around, looking at Gu Xinhun who had appeared behind him with disbelief, and fell down with shock and unwillingness.
A few breaths ago, he felt that there was something strange about Meng Chaoge and Ji Zhe, who had always been on defense, approaching and attacking uncharacteristically.
His first reaction was guided by Su Shou's increasingly loud and intense piano sounds.
He never could have imagined that these three people were so closely pressed against each other that they were covering for the fourth person.
He couldn't even imagine that this fourth person would be Gu Xinhun.
After all, Zhang Baoyan was also one of the Fourteen Evil Men of the past, so it was not easy to fight him on an equal footing, let alone to sneak up on him without him.
This is simply like a fantasy!
In fact, what Chang Kun didn't know was that if Zhang Baoyan's long-prepared slash against the wind had really fallen, he, who was being entangled by the three of them, would probably be dead or injured.
Gu Xinhun could be regarded as saving Chang Kun's life just now.
Now, Lone Heart Soul is just here to take this life back.
As a result, the great protector of the Tushita Clan, who had just changed his sect, died.
thump!
Chang Kun fell down, and Zhang Baoyan's heart thumped.
He never imagined that he would be played by this junior again, and he would ignore him, attack in the east, and change his direction to kill Chang Kun.
This was a trick he hadn't been able to pull off before. The other party was trying to retaliate in kind.
If the previous trick was successful and at least two of the three opponents were killed, it wouldn't matter even if Chang Kun died.
Now only Chang Kun lost his life, wouldn't he have to deal with four people?
Among them was a swordsman in blue who seemed to be a little too excited and giving him a headache!
"Fuck your grandma!"
Zhang Baoyan took a sip and ran to the place where the black box was placed without hesitation. He grabbed his treasure and ran away!
"Don't chase the poor bandits!"
Zhang Baoyan had already sounded the drum to retreat, Gu Xinhun chased after him, and Su Shou hurriedly shouted a reminder.
She is very clear about the pros and cons of the "Yan Jue" practiced by Gu Xinhun.
Gu Xinhun's original intention of choosing this superior fire-based internal skill was just to use it as a means to defeat enemies, so the advantages and disadvantages are very simple and pure.
The advantage of "Yan Jue" lies in its strong explosive power. It is a fire-type technique that focuses almost all its advantages on offense, and can convert the inner breath into blazing sun flames to the greatest extent.
The disadvantage is that "Yan Jue" does not improve the practitioner's internal strength any more than most superior exercises, or even only slightly better than most inferior exercises.
However, precisely because of this shortcoming, there is minimal conflict between practicing "Yan Jue" and the water-based technique "Ice Soul Jue" he has practiced, and the damage to his own body is minimal when seeking a balance between the two.
In short, Gu Xinhun mastered this extremely offensive fire technique at a very small cost.
But he rarely uses it. The reason is that when using this fire-based skill, his temper becomes increasingly difficult to control, and it is always easy to disturb the anger. When it is used for a long time, he becomes irritable and irritable, and even affects his mind.
Seeing that Zhang Baoyan was about to leave, Gu Xinhun naturally refused to let him go. He also listened to Su Shou's reminders and ignored them.
Zhang Baoyan was complaining in his heart and had to take out the dragon's tooth before putting it back in the box, while retreating and fighting.
Looking at Zhang Baoyan protecting the black box with one hand and wielding a knife with the other, Gu Xinhun immediately caught Zhang Baoyan's weakness.
He no longer attacked Zhang Baoyan's vital points, but instead repeatedly stabbed at the black box behind him!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Hearing Gu Xinhun's sword fall on his treasure, Zhang Baoyan's heart felt like needles pricking his heart. Even if the black box behind him was made of black iron and could not be destroyed so easily, who could endure such unscrupulous destruction by others? My own treasure!
"Wow! Little thief, don't go too far!"
Zhang Baoyan roared, with the intention of fighting Gu Xinhun desperately.
"I really like what senior said, what can you do to me?"
Gu Xinhun grinned, his smile becoming more exaggerated and sarcastic.
Zhang Baoyan was about to have an attack when he heard a cry and a light touch from behind. The box was not closed tightly and a silver-colored sword fell out!
In the eyes of others, the sword that reaches the sky is a sword, but in Zhang Baoyan's eyes, that sword is his heart and soul.
Zhang Baoyan's instinctive reaction was to pick it up when his pet peeve fell.
But the sword tip of the swordsman in blue had already pecked at his neck, and his foot stepped on the sword!
"Little thief! Tell me your name!"
Zhang Baoyan roared uncontrollably, and he could actually hear a hint of crying.
After fighting for so long, he just wanted to know the name of his opponent!
"Lonely Heart Soul!"
Gu Xinhun answered straightforwardly, and the smile on his face became brighter and more arrogant, like a blazing fire, burning brighter and brighter!
Zhang Baoyan was so anxious that tears almost came out of his eyes, but he seemed to have to leave.
In addition to Gu Xinhun, the three people who dealt with Chang Kun also followed him fiercely.
Just now he had glanced at the ghost. Long Duoduo, who had fallen into the quagmire at first, was now not only alive, but his whole body and even the sword in his hand were glowing with golden light.
The golden light was like a flame burning and swaying, and Long Duoduo was the heart of fire.
Zhang Baoyan didn't recognize what kind of skill the golden light on Long Duoduo's body was caused by. He just saw the swaying fire light and felt as if his body was burning. He was thrown into the furnace by Gu Xinhun!
If he doesn't leave, he will be the next Chang Kun!
"Gu Xinhun! I will leave the Iron Flower Sword with you first. Grandpa will come back to pick it up in person when he has time!"
Zhang Baoyan didn't dare to waste any more time, and quickly formed a horizontal slash, forcing Gu Xinhun back three to four feet, then uttered a harsh word and ran away in disgrace.
"Iron foil sword?"
Gu Xinhun finally suppressed his eagerness to fight and turned around to pick up the long sword that he had stepped into the soil.
The hilt of this sword has both ends of the sword protruding as long as the handle, showing the upper part of a large cross.
The sword is long and narrow, shaped with rare sky crystal glass. The whole body is platinum bright silver, but it can reflect a blue brilliance in the sunlight.
"Iron Flower Sword? I have heard of this sword before. It is said that hundreds of years ago, Hu Tiehua, a good friend of the famous bandit handsome, asked a famous iron craftsman to make it according to the local religious culture when he traveled to the Persian Empire. The purpose of collecting is more than practicality. This sword is also made of I came to give it to the bandit commander. As we all know, the bandit commander knows how to use a sword, but rarely uses it."
Ji Zhe, who was following, said this.
"Good sword." After Ji Zhe introduced the origin of the Iron Flower Sword, Gu Xinhun had already finished sizing it up and was ready to join the next fierce battle. He handed the sword to Ji Zhe, whose eyes were shining, and added, " It’s just too flamboyant and eye-catching.”
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Zhang Baoyan actually didn't suffer a loss by exchanging a sword for a chance to escape.
Because Long Duoduo has indeed survived the most difficult moment.
Although the ghost is strong, it only makes Long Duoduo feel troublesome.
For this martial arts idiot who never retreats when faced with a stronger opponent, the only opponent he has ever encountered in his life is Tu Wanfang, who makes him feel helpless and has no intention of winning.
However, in the final analysis, Tu Wanfang is still an incomplete product of Japanese magic. He is a monster but not a human being. Although the ghost looks neither human nor ghost, it has not broken away from the human category after all.
Based on this alone, Long Duoduo has no reason to be helpless against the opponent.
What Zhang Baoyan saw in his eyes was that Long Duoduo, who was covered in golden light, certainly had not had the chance to touch the Shaolin Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, but it was the "Golden Light Mantra" that Long Duoduo relied on most in his journey in the world over the years.
Unlike most swordsmen who entered Taoism through the two systems of water and wood, Long Duoduo initially practiced the two systems of gold and water, focusing on being able to be strong and soft, only advancing and not retreating. After gradually growing up, he practiced the metal and water systems. The wood method, which is controlled by the system method, makes up for the vacancy in the inner breath and air sea.
"Golden Light Curse" is an excellent metal technique for strong attack and defense, which is also the reason why Long Duoduo is so resistant to attack.
Since his sensory judgment has been interfered with and he is unable to make accurate judgments, he simply activates the "Golden Light Spell" and lets his inner breath turn into golden energy to wrap around his body and expand his contact area.
In this way, even if he has to be beaten in advance, Ghost will face him with a greatly expanded offensive and defensive range.
Even though this move would double Long Duoduo's internal energy consumption, the situation had already been forcibly equalized by Long Duoduo.
Not only that, Long Duoduo didn't just wait for his companions to deal with their opponents before helping.
He never likes to wait passively, preferring to take the initiative.
So he has been looking for the ghost's flaws.
When both of them were unable to do anything further to each other, Long Duoduo was still making various attempts to defeat the enemy.
This was the lively dragon Duoduo he saw when Zhang Baoyan made up his mind to endure the pain and cut off his flesh without looking back to escape!
