The villain of Xianwu world

Chapter 483 You are getting old, the world has changed

A bunch of immortal things?

Hearing Gu Xiao's words, the faces of these old people all changed.

Just as no one has ever dared to call Gu Xiao a stupid cow, anyone who dared to talk to these old people like this has long since died.

The old man blowing taro opened his eyes wide and said, "You are that Gu Xiao? It is said that you want to challenge Yan Nantian and become the new number one sword in the world?"

Gu Xiao said indifferently: "It's not a challenge, but killing him. With Yan Nantian's current martial arts, he is not my opponent at all. Killing him has never been a difficult task for me."

Apart from self-confidence, there was no arrogance in his tone.This is also Gu Xiao's character. Before he is fully sure, he never likes to show his face prematurely.Like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, every move is a one-hit kill!

This is also the reason why more than ten years ago, his martial arts might not be inferior to Yan Nantian's, but he did not match Yan Nantian's.

Su Ying's complexion has already started to change.

Because she can feel that this time meeting, the martial arts of this man who has both kindness and hatred towards her has improved again.If we say that the last time we met, this man was like a ferocious god descending from the sky in her eyes, full of violence and killing; but now, he has transformed into the eternal sky with unfathomable power.

The faces of these old people also changed.

Gu Xiao thought that his current martial arts was invincible in the world.But in the eyes of these old people, he is just a fledgling, ignorant junior.Therefore, the expressions of the old people who have been famous in the world for decades and have already formed a kind of arrogant self-esteem have become very ugly.

The old man playing the qin said: "It's really hard to find a place when you have broken through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it."

The old woman holding Xiao smiled and said, "You want him to fight you, don't you?"

The old man playing the piano said indifferently: "Don't you want to try your new trick of 'Ehuang Eighteen Changes'?"

When Gu Xiao heard this, the anger in his heart became even stronger.This group of old ghosts has been hiding on an uninhabited island for decades. At best, they are retiring, but at worst, they are afraid of killing in the rivers and lakes.Now the meaning in the words is that they plan to fight against themselves one by one, which is simply a great insult to themselves!
At the moment, he was no longer interested in talking nonsense, and said coldly: "Have you said enough? If you haven't said enough, you can talk slowly on Huangquan Road."

The group of old men looked at each other, surrounded them on all sides, and pressed towards Gu Xiao.

It was the first time for them to see such an arrogant queen, if they didn't teach him a lesson, wouldn't it be too rude!

Not only did these old people pay attention to their positions, they surrounded Gu Xiao in the middle.Moreover, there was an aura pervading from each of them, sealing this space airtightly.

It's really impenetrable.

Gu Xiao's expression was still so stern, without any change.

The martial arts of these old people, no one alone can compare to Lian Xing.Even when Ming Yu Gong hadn't reached the ninth floor, Yaoyue was worse, but now combined, the power displayed is even more astonishing.It's just that this level of pressure is not taken seriously by him.Although these old guys are superb in martial arts, they are all old after all. When they really fight, Gu Xiao asks himself that he can beat any of them more than ten years ago.

What's more, it's now!
Gu Xiao's hand slowly touched the hilt of his waist.

Finally, the wind picked up.

Gu Xiao already held the sword in his hand.

In the distance, the wind blows and shakes the trees, and the light and darkness are uncertain amidst the rustling noise, as if even the invisible moonlight can't help shaking.

But within ten feet of Gu Xiao, there was no wind, only indescribable tension, like the dullness before the storm, the sword intent began to radiate from his body continuously, the condensed sword With extremely sharp mind, they squeezed towards these people, and each of these old people only felt that they were being tortured by thousands of swords piercing their hearts.

These old people couldn't help but be moved by it. On these old faces, apart from horror, there is only fear.

They just wanted to use Gu Xiao one by one to try their tricks, to see how good Yan Nantian and Palace Master Yihua are, and whether they are as good as they are in the legend.

It's just that they have no time to regret it now, because they have no time to think about it.

That vigorous sword edge clearly brought about endless coldness and destruction.

Obviously the sword edge is still far away, but it seems to have pierced everyone's eyebrows.

They had no choice but to constantly improve their skills, and all their thoughts were concentrated on the clean and transparent sword, so that they could resist this compelling sword intent tremblingly together.

They were all well-known heroes in the martial arts back then, and they have experienced countless fierce battles and bloody battles in their lives.

But they never knew that a duel could be so dangerous and abnormal, that even a flick of their eyelashes would cause them to die.

This is fundamentally different from the one-stroke-one-style gestures in the past. Whoever has profound internal strength, whose moves are exquisite, whose mind is quick, and whoever has rich experience will have the upper hand.

The comparison here is just a moment.

Instant life, instant death!

They never thought that there was such a person who needed their joint efforts to resist reluctantly.

The strings held by Yu Ziya's palms had already started to vibrate, buzzing like a low whisper.

The drumstick in Mi Shiba's hand was frozen in mid-air, it seemed that it hadn't moved at all, but it seemed to have been struck hundreds of times, even the air seemed to be pounded by him.

The flute held by Xiao Nushi exudes a soft jade light, as if it has propped up a circle of light curtain, like water waves swaying in circles, it looks extremely miraculous, like an immortal casting spells.

It's just the messy fluctuations at the outermost edge of the aperture, and it's so disordered.

A fallen leaf was swayed by the wind, and it floated among several people, and suddenly it was annihilated by flying ashes, as if it had never floated here, without a trace of it.

Seeing this scene, Su Ying's expression became a little strange.Her hand holding the flute was very tight and turned white, but there was always a smile on her face, a sweet smile.She has always been indifferent, and rarely smiles so sweetly.

Gu Xiao withdrew his sword without changing his expression.

The night wind in the forest returned to normal, gently blowing cool.

Those old people were already sitting scattered on the ground, even the wrinkles on their faces were covered with bright red blood, all of them were covered in cold sweat, and everyone was panting endlessly.

Gu Xiao glanced at them indifferently, and left without saying a word, his expression was full of contempt and disdain, and he just picked up Su Ying who was at the side.

"I haven't returned to Middle-earth for decades. You are old now, and the world has changed." These were the last words Gu Xiao left before leaving.

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