In the Taichu Palace, Gu Xifeng was in good condition overall although he was somewhat exhausted, while his opponent Nan Zhemu, although a master, had been seriously injured by Chen Yaoguang, and his combat effectiveness was at a loss. Xifeng didn't have no chance against the Grandmaster.
The two weapons kept colliding together, making a sound of metal collision. Nanzhe Mu was also very depressed. He naturally saw that the little guy who broke into the palace was only at the level of a small master, but he was unable to kill his opponent immediately.
What made him even more depressed was that the pheasant knife in his hand was actually suppressed by the dagger in the little master's hand.
You must know that two of his weapons had been scrapped before this. This new pheasant knife was just an ordinary thing like that of Qinghe soldiers. How could it stop the sharp war-stopping dagger in Gu Xifeng's hand.
Seeing that gaps of varying sizes appeared again on the edge of the pheasant knife in his hand, if the battle could not be ended quickly, this pheasant knife would also follow in the footsteps of its "two predecessors".
If this pheasant knife collapses again, Nan Zhe Mu, who has lost his weapon, will only suffer more losses. Thinking of this, Nan Zhe Mu also suddenly exploded.
An astonishing momentum erupted from his body. Gu Xifeng had a premonition that something bad was going to happen and immediately retreated. Nan Zhemu also sneered and said: "A mere little master dares to fight with me. I will let you know what the word death is." Write!"
As his words fell, a powerful and cold dark energy covered his whole body, especially the pheasant knife in his hand. The cold energy continued to condense on the blade, making it look like substance.
"Boy, I will send you on your way right now, the eight-foot thorn!" Nanzhe Muye shouted loudly, and then he suddenly rushed towards Gu Xifeng, stabbing forward with the pheasant knife in his hand, heading straight for Gu Xifeng's chest.
In Gu Xifeng's eyes, the moment Nan Zhe Mu also thrust out the pheasant, the dark energy covering the pheasant turned into the shape of black crow wings. This strange attack made him uneasy and he had to dodge with all his strength.
Fortunately, Nan Zhe Mu was not very fast, and the impact of this blow was not too large. Gu Xifeng turned to extreme speed and managed to dodge it.
But before Gu Xifeng could take a breath, several crow wings had already stabbed at him. The master's methods were not so easy to dodge. Nanzhe Muya's move was not just one strike!
Gu Xifeng couldn't dodge completely, so he had to dodge and block at the same time. He kept using the dagger in his hand to block the attacks that he couldn't dodge. The Grandmaster's attacks were so powerful that it took Gu Xifeng many times to block a single blow.
After his dagger collided with the black wings, countless black energy feathers were thrown up. These feathers flew everywhere. Gu Xifeng did not deliberately dodge. Many feathers fell on his body and soon submerged into his body.
"Not good!" Gu Xifeng was shocked. The black feathers were actually not useless. As more black feathers continued to penetrate his body, a cold aura began to invade his whole body, which caused all his speed and strength to suddenly increase. drop.
When Nan Zhe Mu also saw this, how could he let him go so easily? The black wing blade stabbed at his throat fiercely. If this blow had hit, Gu Xifeng's head would have been dismembered.
Of course, Gu Xifeng couldn't sit still and wait for death. He tried his best to block the fatal blow with two daggers. A huge force came and knocked him away.
If Nan Zhe Mu were to pursue him again at this time, Gu Xifeng would still be unable to escape death. Of course Nan Zhe Mu would not give up this opportunity. Just when he was about to attack him, his body suddenly froze and he breathed. Blood spurted out of his mouth, followed by a violent cough.
Although Gu Xifeng was knocked far away and his body suffered a big impact, he reacted very quickly and immediately threw three daggers after stabilizing his body.
These daggers have been specially treated and some poisons have been added. Even the masters in their heyday will be affected by the toxins if their skin is scratched by these daggers, let alone Nanzhe Mu who has already been seriously injured.
Although Nan Zhe Mu was also seriously injured, as a strong master, a sneak attack of this level could not be hidden from his eyes. When the three daggers were approaching, he swiped the daggers and scattered the daggers on the ground. Just as he was dealing with the dagger, Gu Xifeng's attack arrived.
As Huang Xin's direct disciple, Gu Xifeng's ability to seize opportunities goes without saying. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Nan Zhe Muye's breath was still unstable, Gu Xifeng transformed into five figures and continuously attacked Nan Zhe Muye.
Nan Zhe Muye backed away while resisting with a knife. Gu Xifeng was unreasonable and did not give Nan Zhe Mu Ye any chance to breathe. Gu Xifeng was already faster than Nan Zhe Mu Ye. Although Zhe Mu withstood all the attacks without missing a beat, his face became increasingly ugly.
He knew that if he could not quickly deal with this opponent, he would probably be killed by the opponent. Naturally, Nanzhe Mu would not sit still and wait for death. He shouted angrily and while holding a knife in one hand to block Gu Xifeng's attack, another One hand turned into a fist and struck Gu Xifeng.
Gu Xifeng has such a keen sense of smell. When he saw Nan Zhe Muye changing from holding a knife with two hands to one hand, he became alert. When Nan Zhe Muye punched him, he didn't panic at all and dodged. Just dodged the punch.
However, the moment Gu Xifeng dodged, Nan Zhe Mu also seized the opportunity and slashed diagonally at Gu Xifeng with his pheasant knife.
Just as Gu Xifeng was about to stop him, a strange scene happened. The pheasant knife did not directly hit Gu Xifeng. The dark energy attached to the knife suddenly dispersed and came straight towards Gu Xifeng. Gu Xifeng had suffered a big loss before and almost died. , how dare he be careless now and retreat directly.
"Damn boy, let me see how you can dodge this move? Crows are dancing like crazy!"
As soon as Nan Zhe Muye finished speaking, the black energy on the blade actually turned into large and small black crows and rushed towards Gu Xifeng.
Gu Xifeng is well aware of the power of this black energy, because this is not the first time he has experienced this method. When the battle was stopped in the Red Rock Canyon many years ago, the soul injury Gu Xifeng suffered at that time was exactly the same as the injury caused by the black feathers. , it’s just that the impact caused by black feathers is smaller.
The crow that was transformed this time was much more powerful than the black feathers in terms of size and momentum. Gu Xifeng's face was solemn, blood flowed from the war-stopping dagger, and Hundred Flowers Kill was activated!
Gu Xifeng, who has transformed into thousands of people, is still very cautious and attacks all the black crows. The crows stabbed by the war-stopping dagger will immediately collapse and dissipate in the air.
When Nanzhe Mu also followed the attack of the crows back, he saw countless Gu Xifeng appearing in front of him. Because these were the afterimages produced after turning into extreme speed, it was not easy to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones. Even if they found the entities and attacked them, they At that time, Gu Xifeng was no longer in his original position.
Therefore, Nan Zhe Mu also made many attempts, but none of them threatened Gu Xifeng.
"Senior, looking at you like this, you probably won't be able to hold on much longer. Why don't you surrender? Our Xinghe Sect treats prisoners kindly." This was the first time Gu Xifeng spoke after breaking into the palace. What he said made Nanzhe Mu angry. He was also shivering.
Nanzhe Muye's eyes were red with anger, and he roared: "You don't know the heights of the world, but you still want to win against the Grandmaster with your little tricks? You are so brazen!"
"boom!"
A violent energy fluctuation, Nanzhe Muya actually broke out again!
During the outbreak of momentum, Nan Zhe Mu also vomited blood again, but he gritted his teeth and pushed through.
When Gu Xifeng saw this, he immediately rushed forward, wanting to end this battle as soon as possible. Today's battles had taken a lot of energy from him. Defeating Nanzhe Mu quickly could also save some strength for emergencies. No one knew what would happen next. what happened.
An astonishing change appeared on Nanzhe Muye's body at this time. A pair of black wings sprouted from his back. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were the wings of a crow. The moment the wings appeared, a strong wind blew forward Gu Xifeng. Blowed back.
Nan Zhe Mu also coughed a few times, and then said proudly: "Ahem, boy, this is my strongest state, the Crow God is coming! Take your life!" Then he rushed towards Gu Xifeng without hesitation. .
There are no fancy moves this time. Every attack of Nanzhe Muye looks ordinary, nothing more than some chopping movements. But in this wonderful state, every attack of Nanzhe Muye reaches the level of The standard of the Grandmaster realm.
Gu Xifeng tried his best to resist, but how could he, a young master, block the attack of a strong master? He was suppressed by Nanzhe Muye's offensive and could not move.
Nan Zhe Mu was not having a good time either. He was already severely injured, and now he was forced to maintain the intensity of attack at the Grand Master level. Every time he struck, it was a huge load on him. He also wanted to get rid of Gu Xifeng quickly, but he couldn't. Gu Xifeng resisted so tenaciously.
No matter how tenacious Gu Xifeng was, he finally couldn't hold on when faced with the tidal wave of attacks from the powerful masters. The two war-stopping daggers were knocked out of his hands and flew out.
How could Gu Xifeng, who was bare-handed, dare to resist the Grandmaster's attack? He gritted his teeth and retreated sharply, throwing out the dagger in his sleeve as he retreated.
Nanzhe Mu didn't take this level of sneak attack seriously and shot down all the daggers with just one block.
Gu Xifeng was forced into a corner by Nanzhe Muye. He had no way to retreat. Nanzhe Muye stabbed him with a knife. Gu Xifeng stretched out an arm, grabbed it in the air and clenched his fist. Suddenly, he appeared in front of him. A smoke barrier, the barrier survived the pheasant's attack for a short time before collapsing.
A cloud of mist dispersed, and Nan Zhe Mu could not find any trace of Gu Xifeng for a while.
A burst of energy burst out from Nanzhe Muye's body, and the fog was instantly blown away. Gu Xifeng, who was about to make a sneak attack beside him, was also knocked away.
Nan Zhe Mu also smiled ferociously and said: "You kid actually dare to hide your clumsiness, let me see what other tricks you can use!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nanzhe Muye's figure had already appeared beside Gu Xifeng. In this state, his speed also increased a lot.
Gu Xifeng, who had just stabilized his body, looked desperate when he saw that the pheasant was about to cut off his head.
Nanzhe Muye laughed wildly, as if he had won, but something happened suddenly. A long blade suddenly stretched out from a tube in Gu Xifeng's hand, and it stuck straight into Nanzhe Muye's chest.
Nanzhe Mu also looked at his chest in disbelief, and continued to chop down the pheasant with an angry look. Just as the pheasant was about to hit Gu Xifeng, there was a crisp sound, and his attack was blocked by something.
Nanzhe Mu fell down unwillingly, and the unlucky Grandmaster Qinghe actually died of frustration.
