Gu Changsheng just lay down like this! And lazily basking in the sun!
"You, are you humiliating me?" Sun Jian's veins popped out, and his already strong figure was now flushed with anger, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Hey, whatever you say, if you want to fight, just call me."
Even the audience in the audience were shocked by Gu Changsheng's behavior.
"Is that little thing in the courtyard scared out of his wits? This is the first time I've seen him like this."
"You can't beat him. Just lie down. It's fine. You've even brought your own stretcher."
The group of people in the courtyard were also whispering.
"Have any of you taught me any secrets to my junior brother? Why did he just lie down?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Then can any of you see what the junior brother is doing?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Then who are you waiting for to come up with me to carry my junior brother?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"What's the use of you being senior brothers and sisters!"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Dong. I believe that Junior Brother will not do useless things. You must believe in Junior Brother's strength." Bai Yun was calm, but there was still a hint of worry between her eyebrows.
"Haha, even your senior brothers and sisters don't know what you are doing. I'm afraid you are not just pretending!"
Recently, they thought that the senior brothers and sisters from the miscellaneous courtyard had taught Gu Changsheng some secret recipes, and they were still a little wary. But in the end, they also looked confused, and the stone hanging in their hearts was finally put down.
"Others laugh at me because I'm crazy, but I laugh at them because they can't see through it. What do they do to me?"
"Hmph, you try my trick first and see if you can still lie down safely!"
Sun Jian jumped up into the air, stretched out his broad sword, and pressed down on Gu Changsheng like a huge boulder.
Gu Changsheng raised the corner of his mouth, and with a movement of his consciousness, he transformed into three pure things.
A man dressed in white suddenly appeared in front of Sun Jian's sword. He raised his hand and struck out this powerful blow with just his fingers!
An alarm bell rang in Sun Jian's heart. He twisted his waist, took the blade with his free hand, and stood still not far away.
Facing the sudden appearance of Gu Changsheng, Sun Jian's vigilance immediately went up. Those who could enter the Immortal Garden were not ordinary people.
"Don't be afraid, this is just a clone of me." Gu Changsheng lay on the bench and looked at him with a playful smile.
"You are not worthy enough to fight with me now, so fight my clone first."
"Asshole!"
Sun Jian was instantly furious. His arrogant self-esteem would not allow someone from a mere courtyard to be so arrogant.
Although he is not good at attacking as an earth spirit root, he will not be able to defeat even one clone!
"You're too arrogant, I'm going to make you pay the price now!"
Sun Jian stepped out, his body swept forward sharply, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust, and then he jumped high, and the thick earth spiritual power surged through his body and poured into the blade.
"Reclamation! Destroy with a broadsword!" The blade expanded several times in an instant, and a pressure like Mount Tai struck Gu Changsheng, heavy, powerful, slow and extremely threatening.
Gu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged in the face of such threats, and he just said lightly: "You are blocking me from the sun."
The clone instantly rose up from the ground, causing wind and waves. With an expressionless face, it directly faced the heavy sword.
"Ahhhhh!" Sun Jian poured his spiritual power and directly pressed the clone down. The clone's legs were on the ground, up to his knees, and he used his shoulders to resist the heavy blow!
The clone's hands burst out with strength, and he slowly lifted and pulled out the sword blade from his shoulder. The blood dripping from his shoulder showed that the clone was not unscathed.
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As expected, the clone that received such a blow began to be injured, its proficiency began to rise, and a smile appeared on Gu Changsheng's face.
"That's it? I thought such a powerful momentum could kill my clone with one strike! It turns out to be just a paper tiger!"
"Ahhhhhhh!" Sun Jian roared, adding a little more intensity.
But the clone didn't give him a chance. The ten fingers pressing on the blade became hot, and with a burst of force, he wanted to crush the big knife to pieces!
"Don't even think about it!" Sun Jian noticed the clone's intention. He changed his move and slapped the blade. The powerful spiritual power caused the blade to vibrate and spread the clone's fingers.
Then he raised his waist and made a slash. Wherever the sword passed, a strong wind was set off. The clone did not dodge, but kicked it directly on the blade. In an instant, a gap appeared in the blade!
But at the same time, he was forced to take dozens of steps back. The boots under his feet could not withstand the force of the two forces and exploded to pieces!
"Is this kid's clone so powerful? He actually forced his ultimate move back with his feet!"
On the spectator seats in the distance, Fu Zhentian, the Tu dean elder who had been paying attention to other arenas, let out an exclamation of surprise at the terrifying scene he had just witnessed!
He had been paying attention to the other two arenas before, thinking that his disciples should be able to win the opponent soon. After all, he was just a disciple of a miscellaneous courtyard, but he never thought that it had been so long and he still hadn't won.
So I took a look over there, and found such a shocking scene!
"This boy's clone is not simple!"
"Boy, give me a bowl of salt porridge and lotus seeds!"
Fu Zhentian continued to be interested in the match between Sun Jian and Gu Changsheng.
"Okay, Elder Fu!"
Sun Jian touched the broken sword with a trace of regret in his eyes. This sword has been with him for many years and he has taken good care of it. Even if there is a better sword, he is still more willing to use this one, but now he is killed by this clone. One kick broke a gap!
"Which stall did you buy this knife from? Tell me, I went to avoid a thunderstorm, and it broke a hole with one kick. Immortal cultivators cannot use such poor weapons!" Gu Changsheng took out one. A folding fan the size of a palm was fanned gently, and the breeze blew the ends of his hair, revealing his mocking eyes.
"I admit that I underestimated you!" Sun Jian put away his sword and tied another knife from his waist.
The knife was only the length of a palm, and was wrapped in red cloth by Sun Jian. There were black patterns on the cloth, which looked very ominous.
"I originally thought he was just a nobody," he said, unbuttoning the red cloth to reveal a rusty blade.
"I'm too arrogant!"
"But, you are even more arrogant!" The cloth was taken off, and in an instant, the entire arena exuded a cold aura.
"This is called the Zanpakutō. I found it in a ghost realm. When I use the sword, I will see blood! This is my second time operating the sword. You should feel honored!"
"It only takes one knife to cut off the soul!"
"How dare you humiliate me Jiangdong Sun Jian like this, I will take off one of your hands to feed the fishes!" Sun Jian's eyes were filled with madness, and the Zanpakutō in his hand burst out with strong evil spiritual power, squeezing the ring.
Gu Changsheng smiled crookedly and said, "Are you going to shout Wan Jie later?"
