Gu Shuo shook his head with a smile and said: "Junior Brother Peng, first of all, I am not a genius. Secondly, I don't know about other sects. The Qingyun Sect where I am, seems to have no disciples who understand the power."
"Does this mean you are not a genius? Senior Brother Gu is too humble!" Peng Yihui clapped his hands and laughed: "Senior Brother Gu, how about we compare notes?"
"Okay! I have never fought against someone who understands the power. There are many talents in the central region. Please give me some advice from Junior Brother Peng."
Peng Yihui pointed at Gu Shuo and laughed: "Senior Brother Gu, you are too humble. Let's save the words after the discussion. Come!"
"Qiang!" Peng Yihui drew out his sword.
"Please!" Gu Shuo also pulled out his sword.
"Senior Brother Gu Xuanzhao eighth level, then the younger brother took action first!"
"laugh……"
Peng Yihui took a step forward and stabbed out with his sword. Gu Shuo felt as if the space was being torn apart, and a golden torrent was rolling towards him. But the wonderful thing is that with the power of cloud, he can still see Peng Yihui's figure, but at this time, Peng Yihui's figure is like a peerless sword, so sharp that people can't help but feel fear in their hearts.
It seems that the whole world is a sharp attack and sharp cutting.
"tread!"
Gu Shuo took one step forward.
Peng Yihui's eyes lit up. If it were anyone else, he would only see a cloud drifting out, and soon he would find himself trapped in a sea of clouds. But with his power, he could also see Gu Shuo, but it also made him feel the ethereal nature of Gu Shuo, like the flow of clouds, making him feel as if he was in the world of clouds.
Then……
He saw a sword floating towards him like a cloud. It looks very light, has no offensive power at all, and also has a sense of beauty. But he knew that there was murderous intent in this cloud.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The two people fought fiercely. Gu Shuo's Qingyun Step, Qingyun Palm and Qingyun Sword were all used to the extreme, while Peng Yihui on the opposite side had a sword technique that Gu Shuo had never seen before, plus a boxing technique, which was sharp and mighty.
"So strong!"
This was what Gu Shuo was thinking at this time.
It stands to reason that Gu Shuo is now at the eighth level of Xuanzhao, while the opponent is at the third level of Xuanzhao. In terms of realm, Gu Shuo should suppress Peng Yihui.
In fact, it does have an advantage in basic strength, but it cannot be suppressed. Instead, it allows the other party to gain a slight advantage in every collision. After several collisions, Gu Shuo had vaguely understood that his Taoism was not as good as his opponent's.
If the body is compared to a container, then spiritual power is the water in the container, and Taoism is the tube that releases the water in the container. The thicker the tube, the stronger the water released.
But now it seems that the opponent's swordsmanship and boxing skills are obviously much better than Gu Shuo Qingyun's Palm Sword. The power that can be released is much higher than that of Gu Shuo.
In this way, although Gu Shuo's cultivation level is higher than that of his opponent, the power he releases every time is not as good as his opponent's. The forces of both sides cancel each other out.
In particular, the opponent's sword style and boxing skills were extremely exquisite, cutting and blasting Gu Shuo's cloud force into pieces, putting Gu Shuo at a disadvantage.
Is the inheritance in the central region so powerful?
Gu Shuo felt unyielding in his heart and pushed himself to the extreme. The attacks surrounding Peng Yihui were like flowing clouds and flowing water. He knew that this was a rare opponent, especially when the opponent also understood the situation. Only in the collision between potential and potential can we understand the potential better.
This is a rare opportunity for Gu Shuo!
"Chi chi chi..."
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Lu Qiu and the three others were stunned. They found that they could no longer understand the battle between the two people.
No!
I can't see clearly!
I can’t even see clearly, but I can’t even understand it!
The middle-aged man not far away had a look of surprise on his face. He did not expect that a small Northern Xuanzhao monk could actually bring some pressure to Peng Yihui.
good!
That is to say, there is a little pressure. If this Gu Shuo's cultivation level is higher, such as entering the elixir liquid, it will help Yihui even more.
Now, Gu Shuo is going to lose!
Gu Shuo feels very uncomfortable now.
Yun Shi was originally free, but now it seemed to be cut by extremely sharp golden threads and shattered by extremely hard fists.
His Qingyun Steps gradually became incoherent, surrounded by golden threads cutting through the space, and from time to time a fist that seemed to smash the heaven and earth struck.
"Won!"
Peng Yihui swung his sword and blocked all the angles of Gu Shuo's movement. However, there was not much happiness in his heart, but a trace of regret.
The other party was still weak and did not allow him to gain any understanding.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound in his ears, and then he saw Gu Shuo rushing diagonally upward like a big fish, passing through very few gaps in his sealed net in an extremely weird trajectory.
"laugh……"
The sound of swords piercing the sky came from diagonally behind.
Peng Yihui was greatly refreshed. He raised his sword with his backhand, deflected Gu Shuo's long sword, and punched out. The golden fist blasted the air and made a rumbling sound.
The two men were fighting again.
Gu Shuo is still Qingyun Step, Qingyun Palm and Qingyun Sword. These three techniques are a set of their own. When combined, they can double the effect.
It's just that Gu Shuo is helpless. The combination of these three sets of skills is still no match for Peng Yihui. When he was in the Qianyue Mountains, he was able to kill Danye Dzogchen with his sword, but he didn't expect that a third level of Xuanzhao came from the middle, but he was completely defeated.
"Snapped!"
Whenever Gu Shuo reached a critical moment, he would dodge by leaping through the dragon gate, thus breaking free from Peng Yihui's restraints, and then pounced on Peng Yihui again.
Is there any trace of youthful spirit in Peng Yihui's eyes at this moment?
A pair of eyes were very calm and clear. He had never seen the movement technique of Leaping Dragon Gate before. Gu Shuo's sudden move made him unable to guard against it. However, he gradually became familiar with Leaping Dragon Gate, which made Gu Shuo feel more and more pressure.
"hiss……"
The accumulation of daily insights, under this unprecedented pressure, suddenly burst out like a cocoon.
The cloud potential of Gushuo is perfect.
"tread!"
One step forward, like clouds rolling and relaxing.
"Qiang!"
A slash of the sword was like lifting up an endless sea of clouds.
"Buzz..."
With one palm shot, it was like the endless sea of clouds boiling under Chuanyun Peak.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The mighty sword sounds sounded intensively, which was caused by Peng Yihui's long sword suddenly accelerating. His whole body seemed to be enveloped in a hedgehog-like golden light, tearing through layers of sea of clouds, but more sea of clouds rolled towards him.
"Well done!"
Peng Yihui roared loudly, each punch and sword carrying the sharpness of gold, swinging away the sea of clouds, like a young hero who was about to open up the sky.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and his gaze became expectant.
The three of them, Lu Qiu, had already retreated far away. The erratic clouds made them dizzy, and the sharp cuts made their skin hurt.
"hold head high……"
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