Chapter 469 Great Disparity in Strength

Style: Historical Author: God of joy in JulyWords: 3372Update Time: 24/01/18 07:13:09
Gong Qiu Shangyang looked at Fu Xie and said with a smile, "I'm not Gu Xuan."

The implication of Gong Qiu Shangyang was that he would not be as merciful as Gu Xuan. He clearly despised Xie Fu, and at the same time he did not think that Xie Fu could be even with Gu Xuan.

Indeed, in the competition between Xie Fu and Gu Xuan that day, Gu Xuan only used 50% of his strength at the beginning, but by the end of the fight, Gu Xuan used all his strength.

Xie Fu gave Gu Xuan unprecedented pleasure. At that time, Gu Xuan only wanted to fight like a man and shed the last drop of blood.

This is why in the martial arts playground, Gu Xuan said to Xie Fu: It was my poor thinking that day that caused you to be plotted by a villain.

In a competition, as an elder and a well-known person, Gu Xuan had every reason to make some concessions.

Just like chess players of different ranks playing chess, high-rank chess players need to give up their pieces in order for it to be a fair game.

Otherwise, you will become an adult beating a child, and you will lose face if you win.

Xie Fu looked at Gong Qiu Shangyang with a smile and asked, "Are you the Great Sun Mingyao King of Nestorianism in the Qin Dynasty?"

Gong Qiu Shangyang asked back: "Are you doubtful?" Could it be that killing a master of Bai Mengzhen's level was not enough to make this young man believe in his own strength.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Okay, then I will see if you are worthy of being as famous as King Duanyue Qinghui."

King Duanyue Qinghui is Chuyue, Xiefu's master.

The one who is called the number one demon king in the world can fight against the three great masters Duanmu Ci, Yun Ruoshui, and Feng Tianbai all by himself.

Gong Qiu Shangyang did not expect that this young man would die, so he chose to compare Chu Yue with him. Although Chu Yue was only King Duanyue Qinghui of the Nestorian Cult of Great Qin, her strength and cultivation were probably even higher than those of the leader.

King Duanyue Qinghui is just a position in Nestorian Christianity, which does not mean that her cultivation is commensurate with her position.

Gong Qiu Shangyang didn't know how deep Chu Yue's cultivation was, but he knew very well that he couldn't beat any of the three great masters Duanmu Ci, Yun Ruoshui, and Feng Tianbai.

Chuyue is a strange flower in Nestorianism, and he is also a strange flower in the world. He would rather the young people in front of him compare him with the leader of Nestorianism.

Gong Qiu Shangyang said: "Stop talking nonsense, you are seeking your own death."

Leng Leng's expression was calm, he just wanted to queue up to die, Xie Fu would die first, and he would die slowly.

Among the three, only Qin Chuzhen still had some luck in his heart. Xie Fu's performance against the fifth generation Yuan Fang just now made him extremely amazed. He asked: "Brother Li, what are the chances of Xie Fu winning?"

Li Huichao was very rational. He was well aware of Bai Mengzhen's strength, but Bai Mengzhen's desperate attack could only injure Gong Qiu Shangyang. Gong Qiu Shangyang's cultivation level had surpassed theirs by more than one level.

In the face of an absolute disparity in strength, any skill, any perseverance, any determination, everything is in vain.

He responded calmly: "There's not even half a chance of winning."

He said loudly to Xie Fu: "Brother Xie, I, Li Huichao, have never admired anyone, but I admire you very much." These words were probably the last words he said to Xie Fu, a man who was not a friend but was fighting alongside him. talk.

Qin Chuzhen has a cold and arrogant personality, but there is a passion in his heart that forces him to speak, and he calls out "Thank you brother" with the dignity of the sixth prince.

"Thank you both, but please think of your words of celebration first."

It's like a joke, more chic and less optimistic about life and death.

"King of the Great Sun, the sword is not up to me."

Gong Qiu Shangyang chuckled: "Even if Ye Jinghong comes, it will be the same fate, let alone you, a toddler in Handan."

"Suffer death!"

Thanks Fu Jian for coming out.

The moment Xie Fu's sword came out, Pangpi's true energy turned into a sword. Li Huichao already knew that Xie Fu chose to crack his veins and strike desperately like a white dream pillow. Li Huichao had already guessed that Xie Fu would do this, and his expression was not strange.

But there is always something Li Huichao can't guess.

The power of Xie Fu's sword was not as powerful as Bai Mengzhen's. Gong Qiu Shangyang took it, and it could not hurt him, but he praised: "I underestimate you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Fu actually swung his second sword.

How can it be! The second sword!

With one sword, success is achieved; if it is not established, it will be destroyed! Why can I still swing the second sword! It’s really incredible!

There was no gap between the two swords, so fast that people had no time to utter a word of surprise, and many surprising thoughts could only pass through their minds quickly.

After the second sword strike, Xie Fu actually thrust out a third sword.

The fourth sword!

The fifth sword...

This is equivalent to Xie Fu's every sword being drawn out by Ye Jinghong. Although his power is not as powerful as Ye Jinghong's, it is still at least 70% powerful.

And there is a tiny gap between each sword.

The muscles on Leng Leng's face tensed instantly. I couldn't help but he couldn't resist the sword with 70% power.

Of course, if he chooses to strike with a fatal blow, he believes that his sword is more powerful than Xie Fu.

But Xie Fu didn't just use one sword, he had already fired ten swords, he was still alive, and he was still using swords!

How is this going! Is there something magical about Xie Fu's body?

correct! Xie Fu was so strong that he fought with Gu Xuan in the last place that day.

Xie Fu possesses a rich and powerful Qi that far exceeds his level of cultivation, but he has never heard of such extraordinary talent. In martial arts, a person is a container, and the deeper the level of cultivation, the more he can accommodate.

There is only one explanation now: Xie Fu is hiding his strength.

But if Fu Xie had the same strength as Gu Xuan, why would he have to turn one sword into ten swords?

In fact, each of Xie Fu's swords was already a sword that exceeded the limit of his body. Normally with his cultivation level, a sword that exceeded the limit would break his muscles and veins.

I can't control the sword with 70% power. It's so terrifying. Ye Jinghong only hit the sword at full power and fell down.

At this moment, Xie Fu is able to strike one sword after another, but there are many reasons.

First, Xie Fu learned the Kunlun Supreme Mind Technique taught by Duanmu Ci, which is a technique used in the Kunlun Secret Realm to temper and create the body of gods and demons.

Since it has the body of a god and a demon, its muscles, veins, flesh and blood are naturally not as powerful as those of ordinary martial arts practitioners. Therefore, when the limits of the muscles and veins are exceeded again and again, the muscles and veins are not so fragile, but they are tenacious and continue to crack.

As long as he doesn't die, the pain of torn tendons and veins is a piece of cake for Xie Fu. No matter how painful it is, it can't hurt like a Secret Seal attack.

He is used to it and takes it easy.

Secondly, for a normal martial artist, such a sword has almost emptied the body of the true energy. Even if the body's muscles and veins are strong and strong, there is no true energy to support it, and the second sword is used. This is why Leng Leng suspects Xie Fu's hidden strength. reason.

However, Xie Fu has inexhaustible water veins in his body.

In this forbidden area where the aura is overwhelming, others cherish the true energy like gold and are not willing to squander it easily. Although the true energy can be restored by adjusting the breath, it does not last for a short time, especially in battle. One point less.

However, Xie Fu could spend as much as he wanted without worrying about the moment when his energy was exhausted. He only hated that the mouth of the bottle was too narrow and could not be tilted out in one go.

In other words, it's like the divine horse's super endurance that never tires.

A leopard can run faster than a horse in a short period of time, but a leopard cannot travel thousands of miles in a day.

Thirdly, it is necessary to say that the vitality veins were just obtained from Wang Wanzhi, and the tendons and veins were healed while being injured.

Although it is not as healing as the body of the fifth-generation Yuanfang God, it is still astonishingly miraculous.

An unkillable person is equally terrifying.

Leng Leng suddenly thanked Fu's clothes for being stained with blood. Dense red spots were all over the clothes, but they seeped out from the inside of the body.

I was horrified that this was a rupture of the muscles and veins in my body, and blood shot out like a needle through the pores and acupoints all over my body.

As a practitioner of martial arts, Leng Leng has naturally seen the scenes of other people's tendons being broken, but only in a few places, and never in his entire body.

All the muscles and veins in Xie Fu's body were broken. Why was he still standing?

He is drawing a sword!

Ye Jinghong's sword with 70% power cannot be controlled by me, and it has not weakened at all!

Even God can’t do it!

After seventeen blows, Gong Qiu Shangyang was finally forced to retreat. In other words, he did not receive Xie Fu's sword, but blocked the seventeen blows with his sword.

And this process only took three blinks of an eye. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was probably like knocking back Gong Qiu Shangyang with one sword.

Gong Qiu Shangyang was surprised, this person was not Bai Mengzhen!

This person is not Bai Mengzhen! This is the only thought in my mind.

Gong Qiu Shangyang was finally passively attacked and drove Xie Fu away with a wave of his palm.

Peng!

The energy and energy clashed, and the two were temporarily separated.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Why, even the majestic King of Sun Mingyao dare not accept my sword."

This is not just one sword, this is seventeen swords. No matter how profound Gong Qiu Shangyang's cultivation is, under Xie Fu's seventeen consecutive blows, his energy and blood cannot help but stir, and the muscles and veins in his body are aching.

In other words, there should have been seventeen masters who had blasted the pulse with a desperate blow just now, but they died in his hands.

But the man in front of me was still standing, still alive.

Gong Qiu Shangyang looked at him with an moved expression: "Who are you, and what kind of skills do you practice? Why are you so weird?"

Even people like Gong Qiu Shangyang couldn't figure out Xie Fu's secrets.

Li Huichao opened his clenched fists as if frustrated: "It's all in vain."

If Fu Xie doesn't allow Gong Qiu Shangyang to have the slightest chance to breathe, and uses seventeen more swords, he might be able to hurt Gong Qiu Shangyang, or even kill Gong Qiu Shangyang.

In order to deal with Xie Fu's seventeen swords, Gong Qiu Shangyang had also consumed a huge amount of his true energy just now, and his true energy flow was still at a weak trickle.

This tone made Gong Qiu Shangyang calm down, and now everything has to start all over again.

Of course, Xie Fu's performance was shocking enough, even more shocking than Bai Mengzhen's injury to Gong Qiu Shangyang.

Although Bai Mengzhen hurt Gong Qiu Shangyang's flesh, it was only his flesh, but Xie Fu threatened Gong Qiu Shangyang's life.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Why, are you scared?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue, but he was directly repelled by Gong Qiu Shangyang. Gong Qiu Shangyang's cultivation was not inferior to that of Gu Xuan. Having the experience of fighting against Gu Xuan, Xie Fu knew in his heart that no matter how powerful the opponent was, There are also times when the true energy is exhausted and the strength is exhausted.

In order to deal with his seventeen swords just now, Gong Qiu Shangyang also consumed a lot of Qi.

Just like the process of butchering a fish, you need to stun the fish with the back of the knife first, and don't let the fish jump on the board.

Gong Qiu Shangyang was indeed wary of Xie Fu's weirdness. When he saw that Xie Fu's clothes were stained with blood and his seven orifices were bleeding out, it was clear that his life was hanging by a thread, he laughed and said, "Can you still draw the sword?"

Some words don't need to be said directly, and have a more sarcastic effect. Gong Qiu Shangyang's implication is that you are at the end of your fight.

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