I am collecting entries in reincarnation

Chapter 555 War begins

"Hmph!" Gu Bahuang's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart.

I was just about to let you, old man, try out my new trick to see if it can break the Iron Fir Kung that you've been practicing for sixty years!

This is the glimmer of swordsmanship I finally grasped after being forced into a desperate situation by you, drifting in the river for three days and three nights. It took me nearly half a year to finally achieve this rudimentary form. And still, I can't defeat you with this?!
Although Gu Bahuang looks evil and arrogant, he is a meticulous person. Otherwise, he would not have escaped from Leng Wuqing's hands and was able to fight for a place in the Demon Sect. If he was really arrogant, he would have been eaten by the sect long ago. However, he always pretends to be like this to make people let down their guard.

Gu Bahuang tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass, then laughed three times, and then suddenly an unparalleled sword light flashed.

As soon as this light appeared, everything around it suddenly lost its color.

In an instant, there was only this sword and this light left in the world!
It was like a river of waves flowing down from the sky, and the sword energy was surging endlessly. The biggest advantage of his unique invisible sword energy was that it was invisible and difficult to guard against, but at this moment he completely gave up this advantage, which naturally meant that the power of this move was definitely far beyond imagination.

To others, this invisible sword energy was very tricky, but facing Leng Wuqing's sixty-year iron fir skill and the iron shirt made of a thousand-year iron fir tree, it was just like a rabbit pulling a tortoise, with nowhere to bite.

He then had another idea. He had been practicing the Great River Sword diligently in recent days. Now he wanted to attack the enemy by surprise and achieve success with one strike!
In martial arts competitions, realm and skill are certainly important, but it is only one of the major factors that determine victory or defeat.

The right time, place and people will all affect the performance during a fight. Some people have a strength of 100 on paper, but they are born with some fighting instincts and wisdom, and can often exert a strength of 120 or even higher. Some geniuses with higher fighting talents even become stronger when facing a stronger opponent. Whenever they meet a worthy opponent or a fight of life and death, they have all kinds of strange ideas to achieve the effect of defeating the strong with the weak.

Some people have survived hundreds of battles and have rich experience. Having been through hundreds of battles, they also have an intuition about fighting and are more experienced.

It was obvious that Leng Wuqing was not a genius, but decades of fighting had given him an almost instinctive intuition. Facing Gu Bahuang's almost sneak attack, he responded calmly.

Leng Wuqing let out a long groan, and two streams of green and red energy condensed into a ball at the tip of his nose, as if it were solid, and felt extremely hard.

On the other hand, when Gu Bahuang wielded his sword, the force of the sword was like the water of the Yellow River, pouring out, as if it really came from the sky, without a trace, rising and falling from the sky, and like the water of the river falling from the sky, it rushed thousands of miles and flowed eastward to the sea. Such a magnificent scene could not be seen by the naked eye, but it was all integrated into this sword.

Even Li Ming felt that this sword was really quite interesting when he saw it. It integrated the great momentum of the river into one sword, and the artistic conception was lofty. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

His aptitude was not extraordinary to begin with, but with the blessing of the entries, his comprehension and bones kept increasing, and he had spent countless hours in reincarnation honing his martial arts to reach his current level.

But these geniuses in the main world are truly inhuman. They rely on themselves to comprehend such swordsmanship. If I don’t cheat, I really can’t compete with them.

Compared with Gu Bahuang's free and easy attitude, Leng Wuqing's response was timely, but it could only be said to be mediocre. Although it was not a brilliant operation, Li Ming could not find any fault with it.

It’s a pity that if this is the case, I can’t block this sword!
Li Ming was very sure in his heart that this was indeed the case.

As the river of swords rushed towards Leng Wuqing like a tide, the barrier formed by Leng Wuqing's internal energy immediately became like a broken umbrella swaying in the wind and rain. Several sword energies passed through the holes in the umbrella and brushed onto his iron shirt, immediately making a crisp sound.

Soon, there were three sword wounds on his cheek, and he sighed.

When it comes to martial arts, he's a true craftsman. He can spend sixty years cultivating a single technique, mastering it to such perfection that no one can fault it. But if asked to come up with a move this imaginative and unique, he wouldn't be able to come up with one even if he racked his brains for another sixty years. Judging by this move alone, he's already defeated. But he's the iron-faced detective Leng Wuqing, the unscrupulous Leng Wuqing. He doesn't care about individual moves; he only cares about the outcome.

puff puff!

With a light shout, Leng Wuqing released two bone-piercing nails, which attacked Gu Bahuang from the left and right like locusts.

The wind was howling. His skills in concealing weapons had reached the stage where his mind and hands could move at will. There was absolutely no sign before the incident and it was incredibly fast.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, two bone-piercing nails appeared in front of Gu Bahuang.

This is no ordinary hidden weapon. It was secretly created by the Six Gates and Tiangong Workshop. It can even amplify the罡气 to a certain extent. Moreover, its shape is very concealed. Ordinary warriors are not worthy of tasting such a hidden weapon. Even innate warriors have been killed by this small bone-piercing nail.

But the next moment, a streak of light flashed across the void.

Then there were four crisp sounds of ding-ding-dong.

In the sword light, the two bone-piercing nails had broken into four pieces and fell to the ground.

Looking at Gu Bahuang again, I found that he had a long sword in his hand. It was not a gorgeous sword, and it even looked a bit ancient. However, as soon as the sword came out, a strange and evil charm suddenly appeared in the air.

With this sword strike, Gu Bahuang's endless sword intent, like the long river and setting sun, was immediately interrupted, making Leng Wuqing breathe a sigh of relief.

"The Six Desires Demon Sword, as famous as the Blood-Drinking Mad Blade!"

Leng Wuqing's face looked ugly and he looked very nervous.

"I nearly killed you twice, but you never drew your sword. And now, you actually..."

"The Six Desires Sword, the sword draws blood. The first two times I drew my sword, I couldn't do anything to you. If I draw my sword, it will backfire. Today I will kill you, old dog, with my sword!!!"

Gu Bahuang shouted loudly while holding a long sword, and then swung the sword. A sharp sword energy suddenly lit up. Leng Wuqing did not dare to be negligent, and immediately flew away, but the guests at the table next to him suffered, and were almost cut into pieces by the sword energy.

Leng Wuqing didn't even take a second look at him, but instead took the opportunity to move forward.

It sounds like a lot of words, but in fact, the two of them only exchanged a few moves in a split second, and some people didn't even have time to react.

It was not until this moment that the other people in the building began to scream and flee in all directions as if they had just woken up from a dream. The battle between the two innates, even if it was just a little aftermath that leaked through the gaps between their fingers, was definitely not something they could withstand.

(End of this chapter)