Chapter 39: How can you save your life if you abandon yourself to the sharp blade?fast. too fast! The knife came so fast and sharply, carrying with it a ruthless killing intent and a desperate determination. Facing such a knife. The best option, of course, is to stay out of the spotlight for the time being. and so. Chen Guzhou's body swayed, and he stepped on his feet, and the whole person seemed to float up and retreat backwards. This was the first time Chen Guzhou had given in since the duel with Sun Er. He retreats. he chased. The knife flashed forward, never leaving Chen Guzhou's face three feet away.
All the energy, blood, murderous intent, and sword intent were integrated into that thin layer of sword light. This knife is for killing. This knife is the real fatal knife! Kill others and kill yourself! Once the knife was swung, Sun Er had no way to retreat. "Ga——" a gray figure flashed across the air and flew straight towards the Tengkong Building. Everything just now happened in a flash. Song Lin had just recovered his strength, and the battle between Sun Er and Chen Guzhou had reached the most critical moment. "Watch out for that duck!" "Stop it!" Everyone exclaimed. bang—— A pair of monkey-like long arms blocked Song Lin's way. The owner of these iron arms was an old man with a resolute face. Of course, he was definitely the top master in Minjiang Prefecture. Zhao Rushan laughed heartily and said, "Little thing, your opponent is me!" "Gah~~" There was a flash of murderous intent in Song Lin's eyes. Without dodging or evading, he charged straight at the old man with his iron fists. There was a loud bang. Zhao Rushan took three steps back, his arms trembling slightly.
"Such a domineering blood and energy!" Even with his strength gained from entering the Gangqi realm for many years, his internal organs were actually shaken and he had to stop. but. Facing such a head-on confrontation with his iron-armed Zhao Rushan, the situation for Shuiya would only get worse! Song Lin's figure was seen turning upside down, his blood and qi were turbulent. Suddenly, he stopped in the air, bypassed Zhao Rushan's position, and flew straight to the Tengkong Building. "not good!" Zhao Rushan's face changed color. The duck rushed to help the fisherman even though it was seriously injured. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. If it was just the Qi and blood that turned into Gang, Sun Er's strength would indeed not be a threat to Chen Guzhou. But if there is a knife intention, that is another matter. This is a magical method, a level beyond the "pavilions, mountains, veins, and dynasties" in the human world. The meaning lies in people, not in the method. A hint of sword intent is enough to make up for many gaps. If we add this duck... The Tengkong Building is getting closer and closer. "If you want to get through, you have to get through me first." A long sword came through the air. Xian Yuwei stood in front with a smile on his face. He had just arrived in Minjiang Prefecture and needed an opportunity to show off like this. The wind is dancing wildly. Song Linfei dodged the incoming sword in mid-air, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes. These people are so annoying! "Gah-" The duck rushed straight up like an arrow. "Ha~" Xian Yuwei smiled and handed over the sword. The same desperate move could allow Zhao Rushan to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, because his weapon was a pair of fists, a flesh and blood body. But in front of his long sword, this duck's behavior was no different from hitting a rock with an egg. What's more, it is seriously injured! "Let's see whether your head is harder or my sword is sharper!" call-- A flash of knife light appeared.
Xian Yuwei suddenly stopped where he was, motionless, as if he was trapped in some mental world. Just when he lost consciousness. The duck flying in the air suddenly released a strong breath. Buzz buzz buzz... five consecutive thunderous calls finally awakened Xian Yuwei. A duck's beak enlarged in the pupil, like a sharp blade piercing the void. next moment. A man and a duck passed each other. Xian Yuwei was still standing there in a daze, with a clear line of blood appearing on his neck. "Uh……" He stared blankly at his neck, looking at the blood on his hands, his eyes flashing with disbelief. I actually lost? Lost to a duck in the Thunder Sound Realm? "How on earth did it manage to have a second burst of Qi and blood?" Boom~~ Xian Yuwei fell on his back. He was destined to never get the answer to that question in his lifetime. "Knife intention!" "A duck can..." Wang Huai with the golden spear and silver eyes and Zhao Rushan with the iron arm just raised their feet, but immediately fell back. What did they see? Even they had not yet fully comprehended the power of artistic conception, but they actually saw it in a duck! Is this... still a duck? evildoer! And...it was clearly seriously injured after the head-on collision with Zhao Rushan, so why did it still have the strength to kill Xian Yu Wei? This is totally against common sense! Looking at Song Lin's back as he flew away without hesitation, a trace of worry finally appeared in their eyes. Unfortunately, it’s too late to catch up now! Huhu—— The wind howled. There was finally no more obstruction ahead. Song Lin flew into the sky tower, his heart beating wildly. The infant-headed dragon heart continuously fed back blood and energy to make up for the consumption just now. At the most critical moment. He finally caught up—Boom! The entire building suddenly collapsed in front of Song Lin. Dust and smoke are everywhere. Countless tables, chairs, bowls, chopsticks, and rags were suspended in the air. Two figures leaped up, one with a knife and the other with a sword, slashing at each other at the same time.
A flash of bloody knife light flashed across the void. The people watching the game were dazed and felt as if they were in a dark world. Levees, sandbanks, and dead bones... A fisherman suddenly turned around and swung his knife. The extremely refined blood-red sword light finally showed its sharpness at the last moment. wow—— A ray of purple sword light cut a hole in the gray sky. The sword light was like a lone goose in the sky, looking at the fisherman below with cold and pride, and suddenly swooped down. Thousands of flying feathers turned into endless sword energy, like a galaxy falling from the sky. In an instant, all the filth in the world is washed away. Outside the empty building. Song Lin, Wang Huai, Zhao Rushan, and many others all stared blankly up at the sky. This sword. As if coming from the sky. It was like an immortal who had been banished to the mortal world, opened the gates of heaven, and swung a sword in the air. A lone wild goose flies in the snow, soaring proudly into the sky. This is Chen Guzhou. This is the true Lone Goose Sword Technique! A kind of sword intent that does not belong to the human world. "It's enough for me to see this sword for the second time in my life!" Wang Huai's eyes were full of satisfaction. "Indeed." Zhao Rushan nodded. this moment. The outcome was no longer in doubt in their eyes. Sun Er, you’re doomed to lose! In the past, he was as insignificant as an ant in Chen Guzhou's eyes, and naturally unworthy of such a sword. But now, he is an opponent worthy of respect. So... Chen Guzhou finally swung his sword at him with all his strength. In the entire Minjiang Prefecture, no one wants to face this sword. Except Sun Er. There was a deep joy in his eyes. at last.
He finally forced Chen Guzhou to this point! He is about to... complete the last goal of his life. Why the last? because…… Whoosh, whoosh~~~Streams of energy and blood are rising like flames. Sun Er's hair turned gray in an instant, his skin became dry, and his cheeks became sunken. He seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant. He has already condensed 100% of his energy and blood into the sword, and he doesn't have the Infant-Headed Dragon Heart to store the energy and blood, so how can he burst out again? of course. Over the past three years, Sun Er has always had a question in his mind: "If a person really explodes with 100% of his energy and blood, how can he survive?" Therefore, in the past, he actually did not condense all his energy and blood, and was unable to achieve this step. Because once you do it. He will die. Only at this last moment, when he has forced himself into a desperate situation with no chance of survival, can he go against his body's instincts and truly... give it his all and swing the strongest sword of his life! The blood-red blade light suddenly accelerated, and Sun Er's entire body turned into a blade, piercing Chen Guzhou's heart. Facing the sword that seemed to be from a fallen immortal, he did not dodge at all. He did not dodge, and he was not afraid. What mattered it was no matter how powerful the sword was? Throwing yourself into the sharp edge of a blade, how can you save your life? "Pfft~" "Pfft~" The two figures stopped suddenly. The sword in Chen Guzhou's hand pierced Sun Er's chest. The fish-cutting knife in Sun Er's hand finally broke through Chen Guzhou's protective qi for the first time and successfully pierced his heart. (End of this chapter)