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Chapter 221 Mirror Flow: Will Win

Jing Liu's figure was like a cold ghost, constantly shuttling around Gu Tang.

The devastating blows swung by Gu Tang were all dodged by Jing Liu with ease.

There were several times when Yan Qing felt that he was about to see Jing Liu's brain, but she still dodged it with extreme movements.

Her slender body showed amazing flexibility, and she could easily perform various gymnast-like postures.

That moving posture, like a solo dance on top of a glacier, is extremely beautiful, revealing a cold and aloof temperament that is detached from the world.

Swish-!

The cold sword broke through the air and slashed towards Gu Tang's neck.

Gu Tang still had no expression on his face. He looked at the oncoming sword and stretched out his hand.

clang--!

With a sound of metal collision, the sword was firmly grasped by Gu Tang's palm.

"Well, we caught him..." Gu Tang looked at Jingliu and said slowly.

Needless to say, the sword body seemed to be fixed in space, and no matter how hard Jingliu exerted force, it remained motionless.

But the next moment, the sword in Gu Tang's hand disappeared, leaving only a few points of light flowing out from between his fingers.

"Ok?"

Gu Tang raised his eyebrows.

A bright moon appeared behind Jing Liu.

The light was soft and bright, like the Milky Way pouring down, casting a silvery-white glow and shrouding everything around in silence.

"I use the moonlight as my sword."

The moonlight flowed in Jing Liu's other hand, condensing and interweaving with the ice, and turned into a familiar sword blade again.

【The Moon Turns Soul】

The evil spirit was boiling inside her body. In the confusion and hallucinations, she seemed to have returned to the day when she killed the evil dragon.

The flesh and blood finally exceeded its limit and began to disintegrate.

It was as if there were strings binding her limbs and bones, cutting away her last bit of consciousness.

For no reason, those words rang in my ears——

[Even if it is the stars in the sky, I will cut them down]

At that moment, she grasped the sword she had always dreamed of.

That is the sword that can free you from all shackles. It is a sword that you have been familiar with for many years.

It is not made of melted iron, but is condensed from a piece of solid ice. It contains a faint glow, like holding a ray of moonlight in your hand.

The sword is three feet and seven inches long and as light as a feather.

【Flying Light without Cracks】

Swish-!

The sword light flickered, as if cutting off thousands of worldly affairs, leaving only a lonely world.

The beauty that blooms in that instant is so beautiful.

"This is... the sword skill of our Grandmaster..."

Yan Qing opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself almost unconsciously.

Only when you watch from a bystander's perspective can you discover that the murderous sword moves are so beautiful, just like Jingliu himself.

The burst of sword light successfully forced Gu Tang to take a step back.

"It's not over yet!"

The ground beneath my feet seemed to have turned into an endless lake.

The bright moon behind Jing Liu projected its moonlight onto the lake at the foot of the ancient hall. The moonlight shone through the ripples on the lake, gleaming with a silvery-white luster.

Then, Jingliu swung the sword in his hand continuously.

【Moon reflected in the cold river】

The beautiful moonlight transformed into several deadly sword beams, carrying an eerie and terrifying chill, and attacked the ancient hall.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

The sword light bombarded Gu Tang's body and turned into a glacier that would never melt. The terrible coldness deprived all life.

Yan Qing: “Is it over…?”

No, not yet.

Jing Liu's ethereal figure leaped into the air, and the sword in his hand dragged out a trail of broken ice.

"Let this round of moonlight ..."

Her bright red pupils were as cold as ice, as if they were sculpted by the harshest winter wind, revealing a heart-pounding chill.

His consciousness became increasingly confused, and Jingliu swung his sword almost instinctively.

But so what?

He used his body as a sword, his body became the sword. Even if his body was just a walking corpse... he could still use the exquisite sword skills that filled his body with ease.

"Zhao Che Wan Chuan!"

[The flowers of the night sky appear and disappear, the Milky Way pours out dreams]

The sky darkened.

No, it was because Jingliu's sword was too dazzling, even the light in the sky was suppressed in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this cold and lonely sword.

Swoosh——————!!

A huge sword beam slashed down, carrying with it endless sharpness and murderousness.

The shining cold light was like an ice waterfall in the mountains, clear and cold.

Wherever the sword light passed, it seemed as if even the air was frozen, leaving behind a bone-chilling chill.

Boom————————！ ！

A deafening roar was heard here.

Endless cold wind surged out as the sword light fell to the ground, sweeping away everything around.

Wherever the sword energy reached, even the air was torn apart, making a piercing whistling sound that was heart-pounding.

A crack several kilometers long suddenly appeared, bottomless, as if the earth had been torn apart, revealing a hideous wound.

All around, snowflakes began to fall again.

clatter……

Jing Liu landed gently on the ground, his bright red eyes staring at the huge crack, as if looking for something.

"Gurgle..." Yan Qing swallowed his saliva.

Normally, he didn't think any life could survive this blow.

But...if it was Mr. Gutang, maybe...

"Well, not bad, you are worthy of being Jing Yuan's master."

Gu Tang slowly walked out of the crack, unharmed.

If there is any difference between him and when he just walked here, it is his chest.

There was a cut on the chest of the suit, and the shirt inside was also cut open, revealing the skin.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to damage the suit that Heita gave me." Gu Tang said, stroking his chest.

The next moment, the wound on the suit repaired itself automatically without a single flaw.

He looked at Jingliu with interest: "You just... predicted my attack with your skills, right? Is this what you call martial arts? That's amazing... To be honest, I rarely encounter guys like you. Most of my enemies only use brute force."

Jing Liu looked at Gu Tang and spoke indifferently, his voice cold: "You can't catch me. Even if your power is terrifying, it's meaningless if you can't hit me..."

"But, predictions are a bit boring." Gu Tang scratched his head, "So next, I will just tell you where I will hit, okay?"

"What?" Jing Liu frowned.

"abdomen."

Gu Tang's words fell.

boom----!

A terrifying force exploded in Jingliu's abdomen, causing her internal organs to become a mess in an instant.

"Pfft-!"

She suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

"jaw."

Gu Tang's words once again reached her ears.

But Jingliu has not yet recovered from the previous attack.

Then, the powerful attack hit her jaw mercilessly.

Boom————!

She could feel her body being blasted into the air like a rocket, blood splattering around like blooming flowers, and the sound of broken bones was clearly heard in her mind.

Chapter 222: Mirror Flow: At Least Not Dead

Just as Yan Qing was concentrating on the battle in front of him——

An unexpected guest arrived.

Ren held the sword in his arms, slowly walked to Yan Qing's side, and watched the battle in front of him with Yan Qing.

Although I don't know if it can be called a battle.

"Ouch, you scared me!"

Because he was too focused, Yan Qing didn't notice the blade beside him until a while later. He was so scared that he took several steps back and almost fell to the ground with his weak body.

"Don't make noise, kid." Ren ignored him and continued to admire Gu Tang's figure intently. "Don't be distracted. It is your greatest luck in this life to see Master Gu Tang take action. Let every second be imprinted deep in your soul, or I will kill you."

"Ah? Oh..." Yan Qing quickly continued to look at Jing Liu.

At this moment, Jingliu was hit by an uppercut and thrown into the air.

"The left side of the abdomen."

Gu Tang's voice rang in my ears again.

The next attack is coming...We must defend immediately!

This thought flashed through Jingliu's mind.

………………But, how to do it?

She was in mid-air, lost in confusion.

Facing an attack of this magnitude, it seems like any defense is useless?

boom----!

Gu Tang kicked Jingliu in the side with a whip kick.

The flying mirror stream gained amazing acceleration, and directly exploded a circle of sonic booms in mid-air, breaking the sound barrier in an instant.

With a violent sound of breaking through the air, her body rushed straight to the earth like a falling meteorite.

Boom————!