"Captain Li, no wonder you brought Little Friend Gu to our Qingyun Temple for a discussion. Although Little Friend Gu looks young, his strength is extraordinary!" Guanzhu Chen took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Li Siming quickly waved his hand: "What the hell, this kid is still too young. He is not even top-notch in the martial arts academy. There are still many masters in Qingyun Temple, hiding his secrets!"
"Hahaha, Captain Li is joking. Gu Xiaoyou has sharp swordsmanship. If I'm not mistaken, this swordsmanship should be from Qi Changguang, who learned from the capital city, right?"
"Guanzhu Chen really has a good eye..."
The corners of the mouths of the people standing behind Li Siming and Chen Guanzhu were twitching. It was really rare for them to be so stiff while blowing rainbow farts to each other...
If we don’t know how to boast, forget it.
Why do you have to force yourself?
You are not truly happy either...
Look at the martial arts field!
Gu Yuan became more and more cautious when facing Qingchen.
Comparing the two of them, Gu Yuan felt that he was still too young.
Whether it's defense or offense.
Qingchen is much more experienced than him.
Moreover, the opponent's sword moves changed again and again. Whenever Gu Yuan felt that he seemed to have grasped some pattern, the opponent would change again.
In comparison, B-levels like Kong Baihe and the others look much more innocent and cute.
Gu Yuan couldn't see through Qingchen, but Qingchen figured out Gu Yuan's moves clearly.
After all, he learned two moves from Qi Changguang.
The wind blows and the clouds disperse.
Although during this period of time, Gu Yuan has slowly figured out many tricks, but these tricks are all based on "the wind rises and the clouds disperse". It is said that all changes are inseparable from the original!
The "Wind Rises and Clouds Scatter" taught by Qi Changguang is like the trunk of a tree, and the moves he evolved can only be regarded as branches. As long as Qingchen grasps the trunk, he can restrain Gu Yuan.
"Haha, did you see that? This boy is already under the control of my junior uncle!"
"This young man is still too young! He dares to challenge my junior uncle just like this... He's so confused!"
A group of disciples from Qingyun Temple mocked Gu Yuan a little more than they said.
Fang Qiqi felt a little irritated after hearing these words, and turned around and said: "You people...don't forget, Gu Yuan is just an extraordinary person, and you disciples of Qingyun Temple, many of you are older than Gu Yuan, right? ? You have been practicing in Qingyun Temple longer than him, right? In all conscience, how many of you can be Gu Yuan’s opponent? "
After Fang Qiqi said this, the disciples of Qingyun Temple around looked at her with resentment in their eyes.
To them, the hardest words in the world may be the truth. Although seeing Qingchen completely suppress Gu Yuan, as disciples of Qingyun Temple, they felt very satisfied.
But if they really stand opposite Gu Yuan, they are really no match for Gu Yuan.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingchen didn't hold back at all against Gu Yuan.
Even so, Gu Yuan could withstand Qingchen's offensive.
It can be seen that the strength is extraordinary.
If it were them, they definitely wouldn't be able to do it.
Moreover, considering that Gu Yuan is still extraordinary...
Although they were somewhat reluctant in their hearts, at this moment, they looked at Gu Yuan with a little more admiration.
"Are all the students from the martial arts academy so powerful..." someone asked in a low voice.
After hearing these words, Fang Qiqi's expression improved.
It seems.
These disciples of Qingyun Temple still want to face shame.
Just as I was thinking of this, I suddenly heard an exclamation.
Fang Qiqi quickly raised his head and looked towards the center of the martial arts field.
Gu Yuan was seen retreating continuously, and a wound appeared on his arm.
Blood stained his sleeves red.
"Ah this..." Fang Qiqi's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.
He had just argued a few words with the disciples of Qingyun Temple, why was Gu Yuan suddenly injured?
It seems that I still have to keep an eye on it all the time.
I can’t do it without myself!
Gu Yuan glanced at his shoulder. The blood quickly solidified and the wound stopped bleeding, but it still hurt.
He stared at the sword in Qingchen's hand. After all, his own defense was still very strong, but the sword in Qingchen's hand was able to break through his defense. It seemed that this was also a magic weapon!
In fact, Gu Yuan could defeat Qingchen even without using monster spiritual power.
The talisman seal given by Fu Li has not been used yet.
Originally, when he was at the trial site, Gu Yuan was ready to use the talisman, but he didn't expect to find the chance in the end.
However, there is no mortal enemy between him and Qingchen. In the final analysis, this is just a competition. If the talisman is really used, it cannot be controlled, and there is a certain probability that Qingchen will be killed directly!
Gu Yuan is not short-sighted, how could he do such a thing...
He could only grit his teeth, wave the evil-suppressing knife in his hand, integrate the martial arts given to him by Zhong Wuchen, and attack Qingchen again and again, changing his attack method as much as possible.
Qingchen's attack was so fast that it was indeed difficult for Gu Yuan to parry it.
All he can do now is use offense as defense!
Qingchen resisted Gu Yuan's attacks again and again, and would immediately launch a counterattack when he saw the right moment. The two seemed to be equally matched, but in fact Gu Yuan was in trouble.
The blade of the sword swung away the Suppressing Evil Knife again. Qingchen frowned, looked at Gu Yuan and said, "This is not a good choice. Being too impetuous will only speed up the consumption of Yuan Qi in your body. There is no doubt that Drink poison to quench thirst."
Gu Yuan took a few deep breaths.
Until a better way is found, the only way is actually the best way.
Qingchen said a few words and then stopped talking.
As Gu Yuan's opponent, he knows better than anyone else the dilemma Gu Yuan is facing now.
While talking, Gu Yuan adjusted his breath again.
And Qingchen didn't seem to intend to give him this opportunity.
He held his sword and charged towards Gu Yuan again.
The sword energy left a shallow ravine on the stone slab. When the sword was raised, the sharp sword energy instantly gave Gu Yuan a strong sense of oppression!
He waved the evil-suppressing sword in his hand desperately, as if he wanted to cut off the sword energy!
But at the same time, Qingchen had already arrived with a sword!
He raised his head and made eye contact.
Both of them saw the fierceness in each other's eyes.
A "ding" sound!
Knife and sword collided together!
Almost instantly, Gu Yuan felt a force hit his wrist along with the evil-suppressing knife in his hand!
He stepped back continuously, and at the same time he released most of his force, and the stone slabs under his feet were trampled into pieces.
The wound that had been clotted opened again at this moment, and the blood stained the palm of his arm red, and it kept trembling, as if he had chewed Xuanmai and couldn't stop at all.
He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, tore off a piece of cloth, and intertwined his hand with the handle of the knife.
"Boy, you lose." Qingchen said with a cold look.
Gu Yuan grinned and laughed.
"Where did this go..."
"Keep fighting, you won't be able to do it either." Qingchen said seriously.
He was not mocking Gu Yuan, but stating a fact.
In Gu Yuan's current state, if he continues to fight, he will only get worse and worse, and he will have no ability or chance to turn around.
