Xia do not stay

Chapter 203 Purple Lightning Flying Rainbow
The players dropped their jaws in shock.

The terrifying and destructive power caused by this punch made them dazzled. Who wouldn't want to have such power?Who wouldn't want to be such a strong man?
The green devil didn't care about his injury, so he turned around and was about to run away.

After continuous setbacks, he finally saw the gap between him and Gu Yang. Although both of them were in the state of enlightenment, there was a huge difference in combat power. Gu Yang's attainments in martial arts were much better than him.

The green demon's lightness kung fu is also very good, his body is like a wisp of green smoke, and he has already flew more than 20 zhang in an instant.

"Gu Yang, don't be complacent, President Yan will not let you go!"

Before leaving, he did not forget to say a harsh word to save his face.

"Yes, I will not let him go."

Gu Yang sneered, then stretched out his palm and said, "Sword!"

Boom!

The thunder resounded loudly, and a sword light pierced through the air, surrounded by purple lightning, and the sword energy rushed to the sky, stabbing the green demon head-on.

The green demon was taken aback, turned sideways, and a few strands of hair fell down and turned into burnt ashes.

The Purple Lightning Sword automatically flew into Gu Yang's hands. Gu Yang used the Red Misfortune Saber in Suzhou City before, but he never used it. It had been hidden in its sheath for many days.

Li Zui was shocked when he saw this majestic divine sword surrounded by purple lightning, because he had seen this sword before when he was cleaning the house, and it was hung on the wall of the bedroom by Mr. Gu casually. With a trace of rust, he thought it was just an ordinary iron sword at the time.

At this time, Gu Yang was holding the Purple Lightning Excalibur, and there was a trace of lightning in his eyes.

The next moment, Gu Yang drew out his sword, and the sword energy of the Purple Lightning Sword was strong, the light of the Purple Lightning was dazzling, thunderclouds billowed in the sky, and everywhere in the sky, as far as the eye could see, there were dazzling thunderbolts!

The first form of Zidian Sword Art - Zidian Feihong!
Li Zui and the others couldn't open their eyes at all, they just felt that they were in the middle of a thunderstorm, and every thunderbolt was enough to smash them to pieces!
They also faintly heard ghost cries, and the howling wind seemed to want to resist the thunder, but it quickly dissipated.

When the dazzling thunder light dissipated, everyone looked at the white-clothed divine sword, surrounded by purple lightning, and even the hair was flowing with electric light, they couldn't help feeling excited, and even gave birth to admiration.

This kind of person and this kind of sword are something they will never be able to touch in the real world. The charm of martial arts deeply shocked everyone present.

Even the original residents of Qingyang Town couldn't help but yearn for it. Many children secretly made up their minds that they must become great heroes like this big brother in the future!
Pfft!
A scorched black corpse fell on the ground, still emitting green smoke, exuding a smell of barbecue, which made people want to vomit.

One of the three great devil commanders of the Hundred Saints League, the great devil who has been in the world for decades, the blue devil bestows the head.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for successfully killing the quasi-grandmaster and gaining 80000 cultivation points!"

Gu Yang put away his sword and stood up, with [-] cultivation points, which is pretty good, more than what he got from killing Bai Jingsha back then, so it can be seen that the green demon is stronger than Bai Jingsha.

He felt a little emotional in his heart. At that time, in order to kill Bai Jingsha, he could be said to have exhausted all means. The two fought hundreds of moves on the top of Tianjue Mountain. In the end, he killed each other at the cost of serious injuries, but now facing Bi Bai An enemy stronger than Jingsha is nothing more than a sword.

Of course, he didn't use this sword so easily.

Xiang Qianjun's Thunder God can indeed be driven freely, but with his current spiritual cultivation, it is still a heavy burden to fully motivate a master's Thunder God, and he feels faintly dizzy at this moment.

If the God of Thunder is not used, Gu Yang is confident that he can kill the opponent within [-] strokes, but the shock to the players is not strong enough. Only a single strike can leave an indelible impression on them.

Sure enough, Gu Yang saw the look of admiration in the eyes of many players, and smiled slightly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on him alone. Of course, Gu Yang knew that besides the eyes, there were also the cameras of the players.

He floated down, turned around and left step by step, flicking off his clothes when he had something to do, hiding the demeanor of merit and fame.

One step, two steps, three steps...

On the surface of Gu Yang, he was indifferent and calm, showing his high temperament, but he was a little anxious in his heart, why didn't that silly boy speak?

"Mr. Gu!"

Seeing that Gu Yang was about to leave, Li Zui finally couldn't help shouting.

Gu Yang stopped in his tracks, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Li Zui knelt down with a thud, and said: "Please accept me as your apprentice, I want to become stronger, and I want to pursue a higher realm in martial arts!"

Although rationality told him that a peerless master like Mr. Gu would not accept disciples easily, otherwise he wouldn't just pass on the first form of his Seven Injuries Fist, but he still tried.

He had a vague feeling that if he missed this opportunity, he would regret it!

Gu Yang nodded in his heart, yes, he has courage.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are willing to fight for them. If he doesn't even have the courage to fight hard to change his destiny, even if he wants to, he will never take the initiative to accept disciples.

But the next moment, Gu Yang was stunned.

Many players looked good and also knelt down.

"Hero Gu, we also want to be apprentices!"

"Yes, Gu Daxia, you accept us!"

"Gu Daxia, my cooking is delicious!"

"Little girl can warm the bed!"

……

If they had just entered the game, this group of players might still think highly of themselves and look down on NPCs, but after so many days of fighting, they have already deeply understood the reality and cruelty of this arena.

Many people have gradually forgotten that this is a game, and they even made friends with NPCs here.

Cultivation points and martial arts cheats are hard to come by, and even every copper coin has to be earned by hand. Every day, I look forward to the rivers and lakes, but I am still busy with food and clothing. Coupled with the high death penalty, the pride of the players is deeply rooted. Deep blow arrived.

You can worship a peerless master as your teacher just by kneeling, and even a fool knows how to choose.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Everyone, please, I personally never accept disciples easily."

Hearing this, everyone looked disappointed.

"but……"

When Gu Yang's words turned, countless people looked up, with hope in their eyes.

"You young heroes, if you really want to learn martial arts, you might as well visit Peach Blossom Valley. Gu is the Supreme Elder of Peach Blossom Valley. Everything Gu has learned is in Peach Blossom Valley."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words.

"Gu Daxia, what are the criteria for selecting disciples in Peach Blossom Valley?"

This sentence has touched the hearts of many people. It is very difficult to get into a great sect like Wudang and Shaolin. You have to pay a lot of money to become an outer disciple, or you have to work as a handyman for five years before you have a chance. Promoted to the outer door.

The outer sect can only learn third-rate martial arts, and the second-rate martial arts can only be learned after years of hard work after entering the inner sect. As for first-rate and unique skills, they must be true disciples.

The time inside and outside the game is the same. Players like instant success. Who has the patience to endure decades of youth?
Gu Yang smiled brightly, and said: "Anyone with a righteous heart can enter my Peach Blossom Valley, and my Peach Blossom Valley selects talents without sticking to one pattern, regardless of seniority, only based on contribution, as long as the contribution is reached, you can enter the Cangjing Pavilion Learn martial arts."

"Then how can we get contributions?"

"Do the corresponding tasks. Those with low strength can plant flowers and sweep the floor, wash and cook, and those with high strength can go down the mountain to eliminate evil, walk darts and so on."

The eyes of the players lit up one after another, and many of them were almost crying.

This is the normal game routine!

They all wondered before whether the game company was stupid. The major sects have such high requirements for selecting disciples, and they have to work hard for more than ten years to get into better martial arts. How is this like a game?It is simply forcing players to retreat!
After hearing Gu Yang's words today, they finally smelled a familiar smell.

Do missions, collect contribution and cultivation points, and then quickly upgrade your sect status and exchange for martial arts. This familiar formula, familiar taste, is just short of the entire recharge window.

This is the game!

"Gu Daxia, where is Peach Blossom Valley?"

"Suzhou."

"Where is Suzhou?"

Gu Yang smiled slightly, and said: "You need to find it yourself."

People will only miss what they can't ask for, and they must go through hard work to know how to cherish it. The three words Peach Blossom Valley are like a bullet.

Let the bullet fly first for a while.

(Thanks to the book friends Yafeng Shukuang and Longbow for their rewards for not driving, love!)

(End of this chapter)