Great Thousand Robbers

After several years of sharpening the sword, without trying the frost and cold, Gu Que finally got out of the sheath!

But Jack Dia, a vindictive knight, is really powerful. When he slashed out with a sword, the air whimpered and his vitality was like a wave.

The sword was like an avalanche, and the momentum was crushing. Gu Que's throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spit out a mouthful of blood.

His long hair was disheveled, and he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were filled with blood.

"Duqi? Vitality? Knights? It doesn't matter anymore!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened his back again, the joints of his whole body were crackling, and an indescribable sharpness shot out from his eyes.

Jack Dia said in surprise: "You caught it? Well! I'm really surprised, but I suggest you take a step back, at least it won't be too miserable."

Gu Que's feet were already on the edge of the ring, and if he took another step back, he would admit defeat.

Over the years, he has done everything, but never admit defeat!

His eyes were filled with blood, he smiled ferociously, and said: "What a powerful sword, what a powerful aura! But Gu Que may not have no aura without the sword of the world!"

He suddenly took a step forward, and his figure disappeared directly in place. The next moment, a shocking black blade fell from the sky!

But Jackdia sighed lightly, held the sword in both hands, and raised it upwards, a white light flashed, and easily shattered the blade light.

He shook his head and said, "Too weak."

While speaking, his eyes became sharper, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and his sword went straight towards Gu Que.

Gu Que's figure was like lightning, leaving afterimages in the air, and every time the afterimages flickered, a blade glow shot out.

It's just that although there are many sword lights, they must not cause pressure on Jack Dia!

As for Jack Dia, there was nothing he could do.

Because at this time, Gu Que was able to maximize his speed!Not just speed!There is still pace!

Carrying the coffin for three years, the number of times he escaped for his life is already incalculable, and his pace, even he himself does not know how fast!

Although the people around were amazed by Gu Que's movement skills, they still shook their heads, because although the pace was fast, the field was too small, and Jack Dia's sword light was enough to completely cover the three-foot area.

Sure enough, Jackdia groaned softly, and terrifying white lights erupted all over his body, and the broad sword in his hand also began to shine.

He raised his hands, and the sword glow was already ten feet long!One zhang is enough to seal all of Gu Que's movements!

Gu Que had already stopped, and a sentence suddenly came to mind: "Actually, you have traveled all the way from the snowy region of Tianzhou, and you have gone through hardships and dangers. You have already formed a unique sword technique in the fighting, but you don't know it yet. !"

"The sword technique formed in the blood rain is the purest sword technique in the world. You don't need someone to teach you, you just need time."

This is what Leng Que said a year ago in the sky prison, but now I suddenly think of it, it is so deafening!

What does this sentence mean?

It's just that you don't know it yet, you just need time?

purely?

Pure means no impurities, no desires, no desires, no other distractions, only one knife!

That is, let nature take its course and forget myself!

Suddenly, two terrifying black lights appeared in Gu Que's eyes, and she couldn't help laughing out loud, "So that's how it is!"

His right hand trembled, the dagger flashed, and he trembled slightly. He felt a burst of heat in his chest, and his dantian seemed to be on fire again, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

At this moment, the Godly Weeping Blood Knife seemed to be in his hand, and it was so smooth!

With a whistling sound, he said loudly, "Why don't you fight!"

While speaking, when the short knife came out, the black light screamed, the light of the knife shook the sky, everything was as smooth as water, it was so natural.

Jack Dia shook his head and sighed: "I haven't made any progress, but I don't want to procrastinate any longer. Let's end it!"

As he spoke, the broad sword immediately slashed out a terrifying hurricane, heading straight for Gu Que.

And Gu Que, although retreating and advancing, even though he was defeated and fought, his mouth continued to bleed, but his momentum was on the contrary.

Jack Dia is really too strong. According to Gu Que's feeling, although he is not as good as Xuanyuanchen, he is probably stronger than Meijun.Every shot of his sword light aroused the vitality of the world to roll, as if the air in the whole sky was squeezing Gu Que.

The sword glowed like the wind, and it was mighty non-stop. He was worthy of being the third disciple under the pope, and he had already dominated the entire ring in an instant.

Gu Que had been injured long ago, her whole body's clothes were already in tatters, revealing a strong and well-proportioned upper body with strong muscles and cracks in the skin.

But these are just minor injuries, the real injuries come from the aura of this sword light, which is self-defeating and evil.

Gu Que's right hand has already started to tremble, because the force he has endured is too great, his knife has always been very fast!But every time they fight each other, it feels like a huge mountain is pressing on them, and they almost can't stand still.

There was severe pain in his heart, severe pain in his whole body, his muscles seemed to be torn, and he was like a small boat amidst the violent waves of the sword light, and he was in danger of capsizing at any time.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, but he felt extremely comfortable in his heart!

It's just because he has never felt that the Weeping Blood Sword is so kind and handy, as if it is connected with the body and the mind, and every knife is like a perfect combination of spirit, energy and spirit.

For a swordsman!There is no more enjoyable enjoyment than this!

Meijun frowned and said, "I'm afraid something will happen if he doesn't use Blood Sea Three Swords! This Jack Dia is really too strong, Jianmang completely controls the ring, he is holding on with his will."

Han Qiu said indifferently: "A truly strong person will become stronger when he encounters a strong one. The greater the pressure he suffers, the greater the strength he will erupt. We can't let him rely too much on the Three Swords of Blood. He should have a wider path."

Mei Jun nodded and said: "I understand the truth, but if he can't hold on, his life may be in danger!"

Han Qiu had no expression on his face, but said slowly, "Is his life in danger? I don't think so. In fact, I feel that he is enjoying the process."

"Enjoy? Hehe! This is too heavy!"

Sky-Eyed Tiger laughed dryly, squinted and said, "A masochist?"

Han Qiu turned his head slowly, glanced at him coldly, and immediately shrank his head in fright, with an extremely embarrassed expression on his face.

But Mei Jun sighed: "If you are not in his position, you will not be able to understand his feelings."

What does Gu Que feel like?I don't know, because the pain spread all over his body, and because the pressure of the sword had already made him breathless.

His knife is still fast and the angle is still tricky, but it is no longer as deliberately controlled as before.It seems that cutting out at will is the best angle, the best way to resist, and it is precisely because of this ethereal state that he has been able to hold on without losing.

But Jack Dia was already very impatient, the person in front of him was like a cockroach, no matter how hard he beat him, he couldn't die. He was obviously seriously injured, even his internal organs and meridians were seriously injured, but he just didn't fall down.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, held the sword in both hands, and said sharply: "End it! Judgment of the Holy Light!"

At the same time as he was speaking, the broad sword in his hand suddenly emitted an incomparably bright white light, and the sword's light pierced through three feet, and then suddenly slashed down!

This chopping out seemed to suck out the surrounding air completely, the invisible pressure almost controlled Gu Que's body tightly, making him unable to take a step at all.

And the sword glows like a mountain, rolling down, its momentum is almost unstoppable.

Gu Que let out a loud roar, blood was surging all over his body, and black marks were faintly exposed on his forehead, as if a force rose from his dantian and rushed to the top of his head.

For a moment, it seemed that the whole person was empty!

The muscles of the whole body are already out of control, and even the limbs, five sense organs, six consciousnesses, seven meridians, and eight meridians are all out of control. Not only are they out of control, they even seem to be unable to feel their existence.

Everything seems to be disappearing, and I can't feel it, only the knife!

So as soon as the knife came out, it suddenly provoked from the bottom up!The black light on the blade was so bright that it had already flooded the space, and there were crisp cries.

There was only a loud noise that spread throughout the world, and the roar continued, causing countless onlookers to exclaim.

Black air and white light criss-cross, sword light and knife light are flying all over the sky, vitality is intertwined, and there is a tendency to collapse.

Jack Dia hurriedly backed away, let out a heavy sigh, and sighed: "It's finally over. I have to say that although your level is very low, it is really difficult to deal with it. I rarely use the Holy Light Judgment move."

The voice spread all over the world, but because the surroundings were too quiet, countless people held their breath and stared at the scattered vitality aftermath.

The breeze blew, the sun was pale, and the sky and the earth finally returned to clarity.

And a stalwart figure slowly stood up from the ground!

"Gu Que is not dead!"

"He actually stood up! How powerful is that sword!"

"I'm afraid it's already exhausted, so I just forcefully support it!"

There was a sound of exclamation, Han Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see through everything, and there was already fine sweat on Meijun's face.The sword just now had divine power, it was pure and flawless, but it was so strong that she was not sure of taking it.

But Gu Que did stand up, his jacket was completely broken, revealing his strong body, with a knife in his right hand, long hair fluttering, blood waves in his eyes, and blood dripping all over his body...

He is already like a demon god at this moment!

His back is as straight as a sword!

There is no expression, no whites and eyeballs in the eyes, only endless blood.

He suddenly said: "The sword you just made was the power of God?"

Jack Dia frowned and said, "Yes, the Judgment of the Holy Light is like God taking advantage of the situation, pouring the power of ten thousand mountains, and striking down with a single sword, sealing the void. I didn't expect you to hold on. If I guessed correctly, you The five viscera and six internal organs have been seriously injured, and if they don't recuperate immediately, I'm afraid they won't be cured."

"Yes! I have been seriously injured! I can hardly hold on anymore."

Having said that, Gu Que slowly raised her head, suddenly smiled, and said, "But... I can still make a knife!"

"Why bother?"

Gu Que said word by word: "One knife is enough to defeat you!"

He suddenly took a step forward, the muscles in his whole body squirmed, black light crisscrossed, and the "Goddess Fu" in his body roared continuously, arousing the meridians of the whole body to pulsate.

Waves of vitality were sweeping across, surging out almost uncontrollably, enveloping Gu Que's entire body in an instant.

Jack Dia's Holy Light Judgment just now was too terrifying, mainly because of the sword power, which was almost unstoppable like a mountain rolling down.

But Gu Que is already ethereal!

At that moment, the past four years seemed to flash by in a hurry. What is the difference between the pressure of this sword and the pressure of those four years?

In the past four years, wandering everywhere, going through all the ups and downs, under a lot of pressure, and fighting with blood, I already have a sword technique.

It's just that it takes time.

But now, he felt that the time had come!

Just because the vitality in the body can no longer be contained, the eight meridians resonate, the ten thousand orifices are equally famous, the whole human body is roaring, and the whole world is roaring.

He can't hear anything, can't see anything, he only knows that there are thousands of mountains in front of him, and they are about to fall!

He let out a sharp roar, and his figure rose from the ground like a black dragon, and he said furiously, "How about Wanshan? It's hard to stop me!"

Then the knife suddenly slashed down vertically, and a terrifying knife glow burst out of the knife immediately!

It was an indescribable black light, it was an indescribable pressure, as if the sky was collapsing, the heavenly palace was falling, and it was as if a strong man raised his sword and went to die in awe.

Although there are thousands of mountains in front of you, there is no obstacle to them!

In an instant, he realized this knife and finally broke through it.

The sky and the earth roared, only to hear Jack Dia's roar, the white light shot straight into the sky, and the cold voice spread across the earth: "Blade of Judgment!"

The sword intent was like a torrential river, stretching endlessly, colliding with the aura of the sword light, and burst out an indescribably gorgeous light.

Everything can't be seen anymore, the competition platform is gradually cracked, revealing a series of terrifying cracks.

I don't know how long it took before everything disappeared.

Gu Que was lying on the competition stage, his whole body was bloody and bloody, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he was smiling.

And Jackdia's clothes were torn all over his body, his blood was dripping with blood, and he was still spitting blood from his mouth, and his whole body was already sluggish.

Because, he is already under the competition arena.