.

Gu Shuo resisted, and blocked it, but it was extremely difficult.

Because he was still only using sword control, the sword light split, and the sword river rolled, like a sword dragon circling around the body. It protected Gu Shuo inside, resisting the multi-shadow tsunami-like attack.

Gu Shuo was completely at a disadvantage, losing the ability to attack and fully defending.

He was like an oil lamp in the strong wind, swaying as if it might go out at any moment, but burning stubbornly.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sword was as bright as a sword, and the palm of his fist was as bright as a mountain cliff, squeezing Gu Shuo's space for movement smaller and smaller.

"hold head high……"

The Stegosaurus roared, coiled around Gu Shuo's body, bared its teeth and claws, shook its head and tail, tore apart its horses and smashed into the cliff.

In the stands.

Luo Tianxian from the four tribes including the Dobby clan looked at the fierce battle on the battlefield, and their expressions became more serious. They were Luo Tianxian, and their vision was much higher than that of Duoying, an immortal like Duoying. They ignored Duoying's attack, and instead

I saw how powerful Gu Shuo was.

"We can't let him grow anymore. His potential is greater than Bing Lan. You can imagine, if Gu Shuo is allowed to break through to Luo Tianshangxian, who in the entire Jizhou will still be his opponent?

Moreover, he has the habit of rushing into our rear areas at every turn. At that time, Luo Tianshangxian's Gu Shuo was all over our rear areas. Who could stop him?

When he was in the Mahayana stage, he killed the human immortals, when he was in the human immortals stage, he killed the earthly immortals, and when he was in the earthly immortals, he killed the heavenly immortals. Then, when the time comes, he will powerfully kill the Luotian Shangxian of our four tribes. He will become

The nightmare of our four tribes."

"Then let's do it."

On the battlefield, Gu Shuo's understanding was stimulated to the extreme. The speed of sword light differentiation and comprehension increased by leaps and bounds. It has reached one hundred and thirty swords at a time. However, the effect was not as great as it was. Gu Shuo knew that if he wanted

To make his current passive situation slightly better, he must at least increase his sword light differentiation to one hundred and fifty swords at a time.

but……

He felt that he wouldn't be able to hold on until that time. The opponent's attack was too fierce and unreserved, even squeezing his own potential to attack him. Such an intensity and density of attacks made it difficult for him to hold on using only sword light differentiation.

Again!

Gu Shuo's range of activities became smaller and smaller, but the shame and anger in Duoying's heart became more and more intense, and finally he roared:

"Gu Shuo, why don't you use your spatial magical power?"

Gu Shuo gritted his teeth and remained silent.

But Duoying's shameful and angry cry suddenly made all the audience realize that this was not the strongest Gu Shuo.

Gu Shuo, nicknamed Ghost Sword, practices the magical power of space.

But now Gu Shuo has not used the magical power of space, but has been using the sword control technique, even the sword gourd hanging on his waist has not been used.

The views of all the monks have changed!

Before, they thought that Gu Shuo was about to lose, because as long as he was a monk, he could see that Gu Shuo's current situation was very unfavorable. This was no longer a matter of being at a disadvantage, it was simply a matter of being in a state of embarrassment, his life was in danger, and he could be killed at any time.

The killing situation. Affected by this situation, many monks have forgotten that Gu Shuo has other magical powers.

The hearts of the human monks are full of worries, while the thoughts of the alien monks have arisen in their hearts. Especially the monks from the four tribes, namely the multi-armed tribe, the centaur tribe, the wolf tribe and the winged tribe have begun to cheer. The multi-armed tribe monks cheer.

got the loudest.

However, Duoying, who was furious and angry, let out a roar that brought them back to reality. Thinking of the name of the Ancient Ghost Sword, a strange thought suddenly arose in their minds.

That’s when they started to worry about Duoking!

It’s ridiculous to think about it!

Duoying's cultivation level was obviously higher than that of Gu Shuo. Duoying clearly had an absolute advantage now, as if the next magical power could kill Gu Shuo. But they began to worry about Duoying.

On the battlefield.

Hearing Duoying's roar, Gu Shuo's voice rang out from the Stegosaurus: "Then you have to put in more strength. This little strength is not enough."

"Arrogant!" Duoying roared like thunder.

"Boom, boom, boom..." His figure was running on the battlefield, circling around Gu Shuo, and his powerful magical powers were overwhelming.

At this time, Gu Shuo's range of activities was extremely narrow. The Tai Chi sword hanging above his head densely spat out sword energy like rays of light, and he replied:

"You can't do this, you have no strength?"

"Send you to death!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the battle platform, all the watching immortals were staring at the two fiercely fighting figures. Several three-eyed monks were surrounding a three-eyed monk. This monk was a peerless genius of the three-eyed clan, a seventh-level immortal named

Luo Xing Mo.

"Brother Star Demon, is it time Gu Shuo was forced to show his trump card?"

"Yeah!" Luo Xingmo nodded and said, "He really can't stop him with just his sword control skills. I guess he can last for three breaths at most."

"Buzz..."

To say that Luo Xingmo is truly a genius, his vision is very poisonous.

Gu Shuo could indeed only hold on for three breaths at most, but Gu Shuo didn't do that. He always had to leave room for himself. These three breaths were room for himself, and he couldn't push himself into a desperate situation.

He used the thirty-six immortal rhymes in the Tai Chi diagram between the eyebrows of the soul to communicate with the mighty power of heaven and earth as if there were thirty-six more nodes, just like the flood discharge gate suddenly opened to thirty-six. The power of the sword light differentiation

It can increase dramatically in an instant.

"hold head high……"

The sword dragon roared, making a clanking sound like the sky was splitting. It pushed back the multi-shadow attack several layers at a time.

"What?" A trace of panic arose in Duoying's heart.

"What?" The audience looked in disbelief.

"He hasn't tried his best?"

Luo Xingmo also had a strange look in his eyes: "He didn't try his best in the first place!"

"No, Brother Star Demon, what I'm talking about is that he doesn't even try his best in sword control, not his spatial magical power."

Luo Xingmo's eyes flashed and he said softly: "Yes! What a monster! It makes my hands itch after seeing him. I want to fight him."

"Brother Xing Mo is joking, Gu Shuo is very strong. If the firepower is fully activated, I admit that he might really be able to compete with the late stage immortals, but that would have to be an ordinary monk. A peerless genius like Brother Xing Mo.

Absolutely impossible. Even if Big Brother Star Demon comes to the battlefield, Gu Shuo will see him and run away."

A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Xingmo's mouth: "So I hope he can grow up as soon as possible!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The battle on the battlefield became more and more intense. Although Gu Shuo broke out the thirty-six immortal rhymes of the Tai Chi diagram, he was still at a disadvantage. However, the situation was much better, but he was at a disadvantage. The situation was no longer embarrassing.

Duoying's mentality has begun to become unbalanced. He knows very well that he has tried his best, but he still can't force out Gu Shuo's trump card. This is an extremely dangerous thing. Moreover, he has been attacking like a storm before, which makes his

The consumption is very huge. Now his attack power is no longer as good as before. Coupled with his unbalanced mentality, his power has been reduced again.

"Duoying is finished!"

This is the most intuitive view of all viewers. Even though Duoying still has the upper hand, every monk knows that under the circumstances, Duoying will die.

The ending will not change, only the process will change. What matters is whether Gu Shuo finally kills Duo Ying with his sword skills, or whether he uses the magical power of space.

Time passed very quickly in the fierce battle.

One hundred and forty-five swords at a time, one hundred and forty-six swords at a time, one hundred and forty-seven swords at a time...

The differentiation of Gu Shuo's sword light was steadily improving, with each breath dividing hundreds of thousands of swords, forming a turbulent sword river that had completely taken advantage and began to suppress Duoying.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

When Gu Shuo's sword light differentiated to one hundred and fifty swords at a time, in the dense sound of swords, the rolling sword river washed away Duoying's magical power and submerged Duoying's body. When the sword light disappeared, the battlefield disappeared

There were many shadows in the figure, only a piece of blood-colored flesh, two giant knives, and a storage ring.

There was silence in the stands.

Every monk thought of Duoying's ending, but it was hard to imagine that Gu Shuo finally killed Duoying with sword light differentiation and still did not use his trump card.

horrible!

The strength is terrifying, and the understanding is equally terrifying!

"call……"

Gu Shuo let out a long sigh. This battle took a long time, almost two hours, and the soul was consumed a lot. Gu Shuo stretched out his hand and shot it in the air, then took the storage ring and the

The two giant knives were put away. Then he jumped off the platform and walked towards the gate. The monk in front separated a lane, and his eyes followed Gu Shuo as he walked through the passage.

Qingyun Inn.

Bing Lan and Gu Shuo sat opposite each other. Looking at Gu Shuo's frown, Bing Lan was helpless:

"Gu Shuo, I'm afraid you will have to face a third-level immortal in the next match. No second-level immortal would dare to go to the battlefield to face someone like you who has never used other magical powers.
To be continued...