——The sword is the scariest when it is hidden in the scabbard, because you never know when the sword will come out of the sheath, at what angle, and what moves will be used.

For unknown moves, few people can predict and dodge them.

The person holding the Emei thorn did not escape.

Returning to the wind dance willow sword, No.13 style, falling catkins without a shadow!

This is Huifeng Wuliujian's fastest move, once it is shot, it will definitely be bloody!

The person holding the Emei thorn had already fallen down. Gu Xian turned around and used another move, one tree spring breeze, to attack the other person with five swords in a row.

"So fast!"

The other person shrank his eyes, knowing that he was by no means Gu Xian's opponent, and was about to retreat immediately, but it was already too late.

Chi!

A wrist fell with blood.

The Emei disciple holding the sword covered his wound in pain and shock, and retreated quickly, about to disappear into the woods.

"Go back and send a message to the person who asked you to come, let him find some stronger people to kill me next time!"

Gu Xian said calmly, and then prepared to leave.

"Don't wait for the next time, this time I will take your life!"

A cold voice came, and at the same time came a sword, a fast sword!

As if it had been prepared for a long time, a man descended from the top of a big tree in the dense forest, carrying a sword, and wanted to kill Gu Xian!

Gu Xian's reaction was no longer unpleasant. He dodged quickly, but he still couldn't dodge the sword.

The sword edge passed through his body and cut his waist and abdomen.

When a person has just easily defeated an opponent, isn't it also the time when he is the most relaxed, and at this time a sneak attack can often succeed!

Gu Xian scolded himself for being careless, and pulled out the clear water sword again, instead of retreating, he stepped on the big tree with his strength, and rushed towards the person coming.

The person who came was Song Wuzun.

Song Wuzun didn't expect that his sword didn't kill Gu Xian, and he didn't expect that Gu Xian would dare to bully him and attack him!

He learned this trick of recruiting arrogant soldiers from other places, but it was indeed very useful. It even allowed him to ascend to the throne of the number one stranger in Emei and enjoy countless cultivation resources.

How to really use this method cleverly, but he is not very good at it.

But Gu Xian is very good at it.

Song Wuzun didn't expect that Gu Xian would dare to fight back without retreating and attack him brazenly; just as Gu Xian also didn't expect that Song Wuzun would hide in a tree, waiting for this fatal blow.

Gu Xian learned what he learned and put it into practice, and he also caught him by surprise!

A cold light flashed!

Song Wuzun retreated hastily.

Chi!

Gu Xian's sword cut through his thigh, leaving a not-so-shallow wound.

"Now it's fair!"

Gu Xian looked at Song Wuzun coldly, his face was so gloomy that it was dripping water.

Song Wuzun's complexion was not good. He thought he could kill Gu Xian cleanly, but he never thought of this time-tested trick of sneak attack, and he missed it for the first time.

"I have no grievances with you in the near future, nor in the distant days. I don't know why you want to take my life over and over again?"

Song Wuzun hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say why. He couldn't find a reason why he had to kill Gu Xian.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway...you made me feel ashamed at the gate of Mount Emei, I deserve to die!"

Gu Xian nodded.

"I can recognize this reason."

Face, which is a representative thing of human vanity, is also a great fetter.

Song Wuzun frowned and said, "Can you recognize it? What do you mean?"

Gu Xian made a direct move, quickly stepped forward, and the sword light shone, covering the vital parts of Song Wuzun's body.

Outside the sword light, Gu Xian's erratic voice came:

"It means that you have a reason enough to kill me, proving that no one else has done this."

"Kill you, it's over!"

Gu Xian pushed Huifengwu Liujian to the extreme, a strong wind blew around, and the leaves on the ground swirled and were gathered.

The wind and the sword were fast, and they blew towards Song Wuzun together!

Song Wuzun, as the number one alien in Mount Emei, is actually not as unbearable as he has shown before. His green-level martial arts, Emei swordsmanship, has been practiced to the fifth level. of this realm.

He flicked the sword flower, and quickly struck out several swords, each of which hit the weak spot in Gu Xian's sword light.

Emei swordsmanship is originally based on agility, and what he is best at is to find its flaws and attack opponents with four or two strokes of a thousand catties.

"Humph!"

Whoa!

Gu Xian retracted the sword light, and no longer used this kind of energy-intensive move, but also used the light and quick sword style.

The two of you come and go, the swords are extremely fast, and they are retracted as soon as they are touched, as agile as a butterfly wearing a flower or a dragonfly touching a water.

If we only talk about sword moves, Gu Xian's Huifengwu Liujian is naturally better than many, but Song Wuzun, relying on the perfect coordination between Emei's body skills and sword skills, is also not inferior.

This should be the level of the first foreigner in Emei.

The two fell into a stalemate like this, moving and dodging in the dense forest, neither of them could do anything to the other.

Gu Xian's waist and abdomen injuries gradually worsened, but he also knew that Song Wuzun's thighs should also be suffering at the same time.

The dense forest gradually winds up.

Gu Xian suddenly said: "If you go on like this, you will definitely lose."

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