Blind Ghostwriter: Starts with the full level of Nine Yang Magic Skill

Chapter 78 Little Gu Feidao (Subscribe)

The long knife in Mo Qingxian's hand was wrapped in a cold chill, like a black lightning, piercing Gu Mo's vital point on the back at an elusive speed. The blade cut through the air, making a hissing sound, as if a vicious snake was spitting out its tongue.

Almost at the same moment, Zhuo Qingfeng also fell into crisis.

Mo Qingxian's taciturn servant seemed to have made an agreement with Mo Qingxian. He appeared like a ghost, with a cold flash of the short knife in his hand. He lowered his body and kept the blade close to the ground, sweeping towards Zhuo Qingfeng's legs at a very tricky angle.

The knife was so fast that it was beyond imagination, leaving only a silver-white knife shadow. If it were not for the sharp energy coming from the air, it would be almost difficult to detect the attack.

This sudden sneak attack was like thunder in the dark night, breaking the tense situation.

but,

In that moment of lightning and fire,
Zhuo Qingfeng's body was as light as willow catkins. He tapped the ground with his toes and rose more than three feet into the air. The long sword in his hand danced like a spirit snake, and the sword's moves were ever-changing. It was impossible to see with the naked eye when his sword appeared behind him.

He was seen holding the sword behind his back, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword swung out a gorgeous sword flower, just like fireworks blooming in the night sky, dazzling but concealing a deadly move.

The sword seemed casual, but it stabbed the wrist of Mo Qingxian's servant with incredible precision.

The servant was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect his sneak attack to be so easily neutralized. He subconsciously wanted to pull back his dagger to dodge, but Zhuo Qingfeng's sword was like a ghost, following him closely.

The sword blade and the dagger collided with each other, making a crisp "ding" sound, just like the ringing of a golden bell. The impact made the servant's palm numb and the dagger almost slipped out of his hand.

Zhuo Qingfeng swung his hand again and directly cut the servant's chest. The servant fell to the ground and a long bloody mark appeared on his chest.

at the same time,

Gu Mo also stomped his toes on the ground, and his body shot forward half a foot like an arrow. At the same time, his waist twisted in an incredible arc, just like a nimble dragon turning in the air.

His right palm, wrapped in overwhelming internal energy, whipped out behind him like a flash of black lightning, accompanied by a whistling sound. This palm condensed his great Nine Yang internal energy. Wherever the palm wind passed, the air was twisted and deformed, making a sizzling sound.

This is the Dragon's Tail Swing of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, specifically used to deal with attackers who attack from behind.

In an instant, the offense and defense changed. Mo Qingxian had no time to dodge, so he swung his sword to block and protected his chest.
"boom!"

There was a dull thud, like the ringing of a huge bell, and the dragon-shaped energy in Gu Mo's hand slammed heavily onto Mo Qingxian's knife.

In an instant, a visible air wave spread out from the two people as the center, and the nearby sand and rocks were blown up.

Mo Qingxian only felt an irresistible force coming at him, as if a towering mountain was pressing down on him. He felt a sharp pain in his arm instantly, as if all his bones were smashed into powder by this palm. Then, his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably for several feet like a kite with a broken string.

"Wow--"

Mo Qingxian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and the blood mist formed a strange arc under the moonlight. He fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

At that moment, as soon as Gu Mo landed on the ground, his right palm was as fast as lightning, reaching into his arms in an instant, and his index finger and middle finger together, firmly clamping a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

The blade is narrow, and the edge of the blade flashes with a cold and cold light.

In this quiet moonlight, it is like a messenger from the abyss of hell, exuding a unique breath.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and Gu Mo exerted force suddenly, his wrist as agile as a snake, shaking at a very fast speed.

In an instant, the flying knife flew out of his finger, like a silver lightning tearing through the darkness.

The flying knife instantly ripped through the air, emitting a sharp, piercing whistle, as if thousands of wronged souls were howling. Like a flaming meteor, it streaked across the night sky, trailing a brilliant silver light. With speed beyond imagination, it shot straight towards the man in black carrying the bell.

The man in black fell into the abyss at that moment.
He sensed this deadly threat, his pupils instantly shrinking to the size of a pinpoint, his eyes filled with fear and despair. On the brink of life and death, he exerted all his might, his body swaying left and right like a leaf in the wind, trying desperately to avoid the fatal blow.

However, Gu Mo's flying knife,

It is the full-level "Xiao Gu Feidao",
The knife moved with his thoughts, like a leech attached to the bone, biting the mysterious man tightly. No matter how the man in black tried to dodge, the flying knife always followed him like a shadow, with an unstoppable momentum, approaching in an instant.

The only option left for the man in black was to raise his hand to block, but the speed of the flying knife had already exceeded the limit of his reaction.

There was a dull "puff" sound, as if a heavy object fell into the mud, and the sharp flying knife pierced his throat accurately.

The flying knife went in without a handle, and the mysterious man's eyes widened with disbelief.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he was making a last futile struggle.

He subconsciously covered his throat with his hands, and bright red blood gushed out from between his fingers. In the moonlight, it was as dazzling as a blooming red spider lily.

His body swayed, and the bell in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, a dull sound echoing in the silent night. Then, he fell straight backwards, landing heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The surroundings instantly fell into deathly silence, with only the breeze blowing gently, ruffling Gu Mo's clothes and making a slight rustling sound.

At that moment,

Gu Mo suddenly heard a system prompt in his mind:

Wanted Target: Cat Demon (1/2)

……

"father!"

Another man in black let out a mournful cry.

At the same time, a flying knife appeared in Gu Mo's hand again.

But he didn't strike immediately because he couldn't lock onto the remaining man in black. To be more precise, he hadn't discovered the other party's weakness.

at the same time,

Mo Qingxian, who had just been injured by Gu Mo's "Dragon Tail" move, said, "I never thought that besides the legendary fierce palm technique, Hero Gu actually has such an irresistible flying knife!"

Gu Mo said calmly: "Master Mo, I still have a knife in my hand. Do you want to try it?"

Mo Qingxian chuckled and said, "We have to give it a try eventually. There's no need to try Zhuo Qianhu's sword. Even though I'm a little injured now, my knife is faster than Zhuo Qianhu's sword."

Zhuo Qingfeng did not refute.

Mo Qingxian is a top master, and the knife in his hand is extremely fast. He is indeed no match for him.

The man in black on the other side suddenly had a soft sword in his hand, which was surging like waves in the moonlight, but he did not make a move. His eyes were fixed on Gu Mo, looking for Gu Mo's weakness.

Mo Qingxian spat out a mouthful of blood and asked, "Where did I reveal my weakness? I just launched a sneak attack, but you two were well prepared."

(End of this chapter)