Rather than saying that this sword was handed over, it was better to say that Gu Xiaotian hit Song Bufan. In the blink of an eye, Gu Xiaotian had already approached Song Bufan with his sword.
Song Bufan's Mo Ying swords were also unsheathed at this moment. With a wave in front of him, several black shadows suddenly rose up in the snow. Then they moved closer to one place and gradually merged into a tall black shadow.
The black shadow stepped hard on the snow, and the snow on the ground instantly spread in all directions, creating a sizable blizzard.
After that, the surrounding wind and snow continued to gather in an endless stream. Just looking at this scene was enough to make people marvel.
Putting people first and triggering the general trend of the world have always been the methods that Taoist practitioners are best at. However, Gu Xiaotian was not surprised by this.
Since you want to understand everything, you will naturally not hold anything back. Obviously, Song Bufan actually gained a lot from that discussion.
It can cause such a great trend in the world, no matter who looks at it, it is a situation that will be treated with caution.
Gu Xiaotian did not retreat, but walked through the wind and snow, carrying the pain on his cheeks and body due to the wind and snow, and approached Song Bufan. He handed it over without a sharp edge in his hand, and a sword light flashed instantly.
But in the blink of an eye, Song Bufan pressed down the sword with a sword, and then pressed it down heavily. At this time, the huge black shadow had turned around and punched Gu Xiaotian in the back.
A terrifying punch containing the Taoist aura hit Gu Xiaotian on the back, but it did not penetrate Gu Xiaotian directly. Instead, the punch seemed to hit a metal iron plate, making a metal collision. Scratching sound.
Song Bufan narrowed his eyes. It was undeniable that Gu Xiaotian's progress had far exceeded his expectations.
It seems that they have almost forgotten that the thing Gu Xiaotian relies on the most has never seemed to be the sword in his hand.
It's his extremely domineering and naturally domineering body. However, it would be a bit exaggerated to say that such a punch had no effect. Although Gu Xiaotian was not afraid, his body could not control his staggering.
When Song Bufan saw this situation, he swung out his sword, and with a trace of Taoist rhythm, it gently and slowly wrapped around Gu Xiaotian's sword-holding arm.
It's not quite right to say it's entanglement, it's more like a restriction. Gu Xiaotian frowned and tried several times to break the restriction, but the restriction was like a sponge, no matter how flat it was pinched, it would bounce back.
Song Bufan, who was on the opposite side, still did not stop attacking. He swung his sword again, and several more black shadows emerged from the ground.
Those black shadows converged towards the huge black shadow and merged again. The huge black shadow was a bit taller than before.
The huge black shadow now looks like a Dharma image. If other people see this scene, they will probably mistakenly think that this is a Dharma image.
But in fact, this huge black shadow and the Dharma are two different things. One is the flow of Qi and the Dharma created by one's own cultivation.
The black shadow is composed of the rhythms of thousands of sects. A huge black shadow with a huge body and an astonishing power stood in front of Song Bufan. Between movement and stillness, one could feel the majestic Taoist aura flowing at any time.
Gu Xiaotian ignored the still imprisoned arm and switched the sword to his other hand, giving him a sense of heroism as if a strong man had cut off his wrist.
Song Bufan took a deep breath, then reached forward and pressed down. The huge black shadow also followed his movements, stretched out a huge black palm that could cover the sky, and pressed down on Gu Xiaotian.
This palm seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is astonishingly powerful, and the energy contained in it is even more mysterious.
Gu Xiaotian squinted his eyes and looked at the huge black palm that covered the sky. He did not retreat, but instead thrust the sword towards the palm of his hand.
The two terrifying qi forces converged, and the entire Qinchuan seemed to tremble, and the surrounding wind and snow were completely torn apart.
Countless air waves were like ocean waves, turbulent, swaying around in circles, and even flashed countless fireflies.
Gu Xiaotian forcibly tore a gap in the center of the palm of the huge black shadow, and then jumped up to the front of the black shadow, and then killed it with a sword.
In an instant, a sword light penetrated the clouds from the sky, descended from the sky, and shot towards the black shadow.
The sword light from the sky passed through the head of the black shadow in an instant, then passed down and plunged straight into the snow.
Starting from the center of the huge black shadow, there was a different halo of light, as if it had been torn in half.
Gu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, murderous intent surging throughout his body.
"This should be the path you just realized, but it's a pity that the time is too short and you haven't had time to practice it yet." Gu Xiaotian said firmly: "If I give you a period of time, with your talent, you will definitely be able to do more. Okay." Gu Xiaotian actually doesn't know what it is specifically. The reason why he is so sure is probably because Gu Xiaotian thinks that what he deduced is almost the same, because he can feel the energy contained in the huge black shadow. .
Although he is not a Taoist monk, he has met Song Bufan so many times. Gu Xiaotian will have more or less impressions of the mysterious aura flowing in the other person's body, but the aura of the huge black shadow at this moment is something he has never seen before. of.
Song Bufan had a look of relief on his face, he had never misjudged the person. As Gu Xiaotian said, if you give him some time, he can do better, but the prerequisite is still time.
For others, there may be many things like time. But for myself, there is not much left.
From the beginning, he never thought about hiding it. Firstly, it was for experiment, and secondly, it was to test Gu Xiaotian.
But no matter what, the final result is that this huge black shadow cannot stop Gu Xiaotian. What he has understood is not deep enough and thorough enough. The huge black shadow has gradually begun to fade in front of his eyes and will collapse at any time.
"Song Bufan, I said, I will take revenge."
"Not only the hatred of the master, but also the grudges and grudges between you and me, everything will be understood together. I will not miss this opportunity today." Gu Xiaotian's voice was firm, and the imprisonment on his arm was actually The black shadow was broken when it began to disintegrate, and now the sword is back in his hand.
Song Bufan just said lightly: "Me too, I will not miss this opportunity today." As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of sword light were already heading towards Song Bufan.
Song Bufan drew out his sword to cut off the sword lights, then jumped up into the sea of clouds. After that, he made a move that Gu Xiaotian didn't expect.
Song Bufan casually threw away the two swords in his hands and pointed them towards his eyebrows instead. Above the sea of clouds, there was a thunder immediately.
Then came the second and third sounds... It was unclear how many times the thunder sounded. At this moment, a huge circle had formed in the sea of clouds, with countless thunder lights flashing in it.
Gu Xiaotian stared at the thunder pool below, feeling secretly embarrassed. Lei Chi, he has seen it. But he has never seen such a large thunder pool.
This thunder pool also attracted several other parties that were fighting. Gu Qingfeng and Qin Qinglin naturally had no time to care. The two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves. For the first time, Gu Qingfeng's face showed an ugly look.
The Immortal's gun is indeed a bit stressful. On the other side, Yuan Huaqing looked at the thunder pool and was secretly surprised.
Apart from Song Bufan, has anyone else created such a large thunder pool? Yuan Huaqing is nearly a hundred years old. In a few years, he will really have lived for a century. In the past hundred years, he knows how many real people have come out of the Taoist sect. He has also seen many large and small thunder pools. But there is definitely only one person who can create such a thunder pool.
Yuan Huaqing had to lament that he was really old. If he had been young, a person with such achievements would have already ruled the world.
However, Yuan Huaqing did not have any jealousy, but was extremely pleased. This is a new step in human martial arts, another path in the Taoist sect, and being able to see so many geniuses makes this life truly worthwhile.
Next to the thunder pool, Song Bufan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then jumped into the thunder pool. Such a move really left Gu Xiaotian a little confused.
This thunder pool was supposed to kill him, but why did Song Bufan choose to jump into the thunder pool. If you don't have a strong body and a supreme state to dive into such a large thunder pool, wouldn't it be the same as committing suicide?
After Song Bufan entered the thunder pool, there was a rumbling sound from the thunder pool, which became louder and louder, deafening. A moment later, Song Bufan emerged from the thunder pool. His Taoist robe was already in tatters, but on the other hand, the thunder pool was much weaker.
Gu Xiaotian's eyes widened in disbelief. Is this absorbing the thunder pool? Song Bufan looked at his palm, which contained countless real thunders, making a roaring sound.
He closed his eyes, turned his palms, and pressed them downwards. The real thunder in the palm fell instantly. At this moment, it was like countless steel needles, more like countless murderous swords, shooting out suddenly.
And there is only one target that these real thunders want to kill. Gu Xiaotian frowned slightly, even if he was brave, he should have reacted at this moment.
Faced with such a real thunder, you can only retreat, not take it head-on. But for some reason, as soon as Gu Xiaotian took a step back, another thought flashed in his mind.
In Song Bufan's surprised eyes, Gu Xiaotian retracted his steps and strode towards the real thunder instead.
Facing several real thunders that were like sharp swords, Gu Xiaotian carried the pressure of the thunder and moved forward bravely. The edgeless sword in his hand made an unprecedented buzzing sound at this moment, and faced the several real thunders.
The monstrous sword light lit up, like a white horse passing through the gap, drawing a deep river of sword energy in mid-air.
Song Bufan squinted his eyes, and countless real thunder fell from his hand again. Sometimes, a fight lasts from day to night, and the winner can probably be determined.
And sometimes, one move can make the difference. At this moment, probably one move can determine the outcome.
Rather than saying that Gu Xiaotian was taking risks, it would be better to say that both of them were taking risks. Those true thunders quickly grazed Gu Xiaotian's body. Even Gu Xiaotian's natural hegemony could not withstand those few true thunders. Those true thunders were like sharp swords, mercilessly cutting through Gu Xiaotian's body. God's clothes, tear his flesh to pieces.
Gu Xiaotian's skin and flesh burst open, and a large amount of bright red blood immediately flowed out. Gu Xiaotian gritted his teeth, completely ignoring the severe pain caused by the body, nor the thunder that tore his flesh into pieces and penetrated into his internal organs, causing a wave of overwhelming pain. Stirring, his eyes were still firm, and the hand holding the sword did not tremble at all, and he kept drawing closer to Song Bufan.
At the same time that the last real thunder struck his cheek, Gu Xiaotian finally came to Song Bufan.
