Everyone was silent, and they didn't expect that the originally gentle young man would dare to say such words in front of everyone.
"Arrogant and arrogant." The person who started said loudly.
He walked towards the ring step by step and said: "When you are convinced by my power of returning to hiding, you will know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
With every step he took, his figure became larger, and layers of hidden power circulated around him endlessly.
It turns out that he had awakened the power of Guizang before joining the sect!
No wonder he dared to stand up and challenge Gu Qingshan.
By the time this martial artist walked to the ring, he had transformed into a giant four people tall.
His muscles were as hard as rock, and his skin color turned dark. Standing under the ring, he was actually two bodies taller than Gu Qingshan on the ring.
"This is stone diamond." The knowledgeable monk shouted in surprise.
Many sect elders who were good at martial arts looked at him, showing interest.
Among the powers of returning to hiding, there are some magical powers that can be continuously upgraded, which are very eye-catching.
Because these basic magical powers, as martial arts monks continue to advance, will be improved step by step, and finally become great magical powers with great power.
When Stone King Kong reaches its ultimate state, it will become Angry Eye King Kong, which is a very powerful magical power for martial arts monks.
After the power returned to Tibet turns into the Angry-Eye Vajra, if you can enter the Buddhist sect and further polish your magical skills, you might be able to master the Buddhist sect's magical skill - the indestructible Vajra.
However, when people looked at Lingye Temple, they saw that all the monks had their heads lowered, seemingly not paying attention to this person.
Buddhism pays attention to the nature of mind and conditions, and it seems that this person cannot even enter their eyes.
With such magical powers, Lingye Temple looked down upon him. No wonder this person was so anxious to show off.
The giant looked down at Gu Qingshan, showing a slight mockery: "I can kill three weaklings like you with one palm."
He said hummingly.
Gu Qingshan looked at him calmly without saying a word.
When the giant saw that he remained silent, his momentum became even higher: "Humph, you weakling. There is a winner and loser in the ring competition. The saint has nothing to say."
The giant jumped up and rushed straight towards Gu Qingshan.
His hill-like figure blocked the sun, turning the arena into shadow.
When he jumped up, Gu Qingshan also jumped lightly and went up to meet him.
The Earth Sword had been swung by Gu Qingshan, and he smashed it towards the giant.
That's right, it was smashed.
This sword was very slow, but no matter how the giant dodges and moves, his body still goes straight to meet the sword.
Can't escape! The giant suddenly understood.
"Then go to hell!"
The giant shouted violently, raised his fist, and prepared to fight with the opponent head-on.
Bang——
boom!
The two met, and one of them turned into an afterimage and was photographed from mid-air.
The sky was filled with blood mist, and a deep pit appeared on the ground under the arena.
Everyone looked around and saw Gu Qingshan still standing on the ring, but the giant was nowhere to be seen.
Several law enforcement monks immediately rushed into the pit.
After a while, hysterical crying came from the pit.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Hearing this sound, the onlookers monks couldn't bear it anymore, and they all used their spiritual thoughts to sweep into the pit.
Many people shuddered.
"A ball of mud..." someone muttered.
"The bones are all broken. Even with all-out treatment, it will take several years to recover." Someone answered in a low voice.
In the past few years, the pain my body has suffered is no less than that of going to hell.
When people looked at Gu Qingshan, their expressions changed a little.
Among the several masters, someone pondered: "It's a bit like the Kaishan Sword Art, but it's stronger than Kaishan. What kind of sword art is this?"
After the sage's guidance, Gu Qingshan mastered the 1,106 sword techniques and refined them into one. Coupled with the six thousand kilograms of the Earth Sword's heavy blow, the headmaster certainly couldn't tell what the sword techniques were.
"Such sword techniques are not included in our Sect's Sword Pavilion. If they are not self-created, they are secretly taught by saints." The elder of Wanjian Sect said.
The big guys became somewhat interested and continued reading.
"Come again." Gu Qingshan shook off the blood on his sword and said coldly.
Among the first twenty monks, a thin male cultivator stood out.
"Don't underestimate me. You just have a strong sword. Your slow speed is your fatal flaw. You can't hit me at all."
He said, twisted his body, and the next second he was standing on the ring.
"My body skills are just right to restrain your heavy sword." He looked at Gu Qingshan proudly.
Gu Qingshan didn't look at him, looked at the bottom of the ring, and continued: "You guys come together to save me from wasting time."
"You!" The thin man was furious, with both feet on the ground, he rushed straight towards Gu Qingshan.
As soon as he moved, he saw the expressions of everyone under the ring change.
kindness? What's wrong?
The thin man was confused when he heard someone shouting from under the ring: "Don't move!"
This voice was from an elder of the sect who selected him for the annual examination.
The other party was indeed kind to me, and I was very touched. I originally planned to join that sect.
However, the situation has changed now. A major sect in the world like Qingyun Sect is right in front of us and within easy reach. So we have no choice but to grit our teeth and give up on that sect.
The thin monk listened for a while, but pretended not to hear, and turned into a strong wind and swept towards Gu Qingshan.
The next second, he found a body flying out in his sight.
That seems to be my body.
As he thought, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, then fell into boundless darkness and lost consciousness again.
From the perspective of others, they saw the thin man rushing forward. In the process, his hands, arms, legs, and feet were all separated from his torso. In the end, a head flew out.
His limbs and head were scattered on the ground, and his body flew forward for a foot before falling to the ground, blood spurting out.
On the ring, Gu Qingshan held his sword and twisted it gently.
"If you are looking for death, there is nothing you can do about it," he said.
Countless looming filaments were retracted from all directions, penetrated into the Earth Sword, and disappeared.
"Sword Qi turns into silk? At this age?" Elder Wanjian Sect said in surprise.
This is a superb sword energy control skill. It requires the control of the sword energy to reach a subtle level before it is possible to turn the sword energy into silk and lay it out layer by layer as a trap.
Gu Qingshan pointed his sword at the remaining eighteen monks: "Come on, come up together, I say I will conquer you, I will conquer you."
The monks looked at the tragic situation of the two people in front of them and felt a chill to their bones.
They gritted their teeth, looked at each other, and immediately understood each other's feelings.
"Go together!"
"Kill him, or everyone will die!"
Dozens of figures leaped up one after another and fell towards the ring.
"That's right, it will save me trouble." Gu Qingshan raised his sword and pointed it at the people in the air.
The long sword stabs forward, and the raging murderous intent lingers on it, making the viewer's heart palpitate.
But the strange thing is that his sword was not aimed at the people flying towards him.
His sword pointed at the sky above everyone.
The world fell silent.
In the Earth Sword, something seemed to suddenly wake up and let out a pleasant murmur.
Sudden.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just like the giant in ancient mythology beating the war drum,
The dazzling sword light exploded from the tip of the Earth Sword, making a deafening roar as it moved forward.
"Secret Sword!" some onlookers shouted.
Several elders of the sect looked at each other, and one of them nodded and said, "Yes, Duanshuishui, I haven't seen such a secret sword for many years."
A violent sword wind blew by, and the dozens of people who leaped over disappeared.
They were knocked aside by the sword wind, and knocked out of consciousness by the exploding sword light, and they fell randomly outside the Heavenly Palace.
Several law enforcement monks flew out and used various flying magic weapons to pick up the unconscious people.
More than a dozen monks were lined up in a row, their eyes closed and they were unconscious.
Gu Qingshan looked at the leaders who had already stood up and said: "These people are somewhat useful to the human race, so I will keep them alive."
He then looked around at the monks below the arena and said, "From now on, if anyone dares to offend our Hundred Flowers Sect, I will kill them."
His tone was firm and calm.
Many monks thought about the scene just now and quickly made the correct judgment.
The young man indeed deflected the sword's edge, otherwise, the power of the sword just now would have been more than enough to kill these people.
Gu Qingshan took back his sword and looked at the three remaining monks at the bottom of the ring.
"Eh? Are you still here?" He asked strangely, "Aren't you going to fight me?"
The three of them knelt down and kowtowed: "I was wrong, I was wrong. You don't remember the faults of villains. Don't argue with me."
As a monk, if you kowtow to others, your Taoist heart has been broken.
Gu Qingshan stopped looking at them, took a deep breath, and looked at Li Changan.
"Come up." Gu Qingshan smiled.
Li Changan also laughed loudly and said, "You think I'm afraid of you."
"You have the secret sword, don't I have the secret?" He walked up to the ring step by step and said: "It's time for the new generation of saint's disciples to differentiate themselves."
A spear appeared in his hand.
Gu Qingshan said nothing.
Li Changan raised his spear, flicked it, and stopped.
"Teach me something," he said.
Judging from his arrogant look, these two words should mean to teach the other person.
Before Gu Qingshan could say anything, the spear moved.
——From stillness to movement, almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a lightning-fast killing move, and the air around him made a sharp sound of tearing.
Li Changan's whole body and the spear merged into one, like an indomitable sharp arrow.
This spear is the secret of spearmanship. It will never turn back unless it hits someone.
No one expected that Li Changan was so deep in thought that he didn't say much when he came up. Not only did he take the lead in attacking, but he also made his killing move.
If Gu Qingshan is not prepared enough or responds improperly, he will definitely get punched in the hole.
The spear sank into Gu Qingshan's body.
One shot!
Got it!
Li Changan opened his mouth to laugh, but found that the touch from the tip of the gun was wrong.
Looking again, I saw that the man had left an afterimage in the sky, and his true body was nowhere to be found.
not good!
Li Changan turned around and left, dragging his spear.
A chill came over his head, and he swung his gun into the air without hesitation, trying to shoot the opponent down.
The two weapons met in the air and made a deafening sound.
Li Changan shouted violently: "I caught you, you must die!"
The spear roared across the afterimage with a shrill sound of wind.
——Hit empty again.
