The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 37: Broken Sword
Hanjing locks Qingqiu, the ninth style of Shangdefeng Xueliu swordsmanship.
This style is not a real sword technique, but a secret technique that Shangdefeng's first peak master learned from the peak of the mountain cold well, specifically used to deal with flying swords.
Gu Han is now ready to use this secret method to directly lock Jing Jiu's flying sword.
Even if the body has a secret method, wanting to use both hands to deal with flying swords that come and go like electricity is also very risky.
The Qingshan disciples who used to learn Xueliu swordsmanship would choose to use this technique only in the most extreme situations.
Now that Gu Han clearly controls the entire battle, he does so. It can be said that he is extremely strong, and he doesn't pay attention to Jing Jiu at all.
A buzzing sound!
Gu Han's right hand and **** are brought together, like a small sword pointed in front of him, his left hand is spread out, and the five fingers are like circles.
The iron sword was hovering, vibrating, but unable to leave.
Shanjing locks Qingqiu!
He successfully locked Jing Jiu's flying sword.
The next step is to see how Jing Jiu faces his sword.
In everyone's eyes, there can be no accidents, because Jing Jiu has no swords at this time.
Without the sword, he naturally can no longer dodge the cliff with the sword as he did before, so he can only rely on his body to harden it.
No matter how strong the body of a kendo practitioner, even if the sword intent is as strong as Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui, and the strength is beyond the rock, how can he face the flying sword?
Some elders are already preparing to use their swords to save them.
The two places are far apart, but there are a lot of great powers in the sea, which can at least save Jing Jiu's life.
Zhao Layue stood up and looked over there intently.
Suddenly the mountain wind blew her hair a little messy.
In front of the stone platform, the Firth sword hovering in the air vibrated slightly, humming and humming, and it seemed that it might burst into the air at any time.
No one noticed that, further in front of the Firth sword, the cold three-foot sword also trembled slightly.
In the end, the Firth sword did not fly, nor did the three-foot sword move.
Countless exclamations rang one after another between the peaks.
Because Gu Han's sword fell through!
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There is also wind above the stone forest.
Jing Jiu's body is like the lightest sand, disappearing with the wind.
The next moment, he appeared in the sky with more than ten sword lights.
The sword light comes from his body.
The hair that was blown by the wind, the fluttering clothes, were like strands of silk, each strand like a sword.
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Peak Master Qingrong got up and stared there, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his sleeves trembled slightly.
To cross a distance of tens of feet in the air, what kind of Taoism is this?
Even if there is no sword, a superb swordsman can also use the sword's breath to rise into the air. For example, it has been shown in Nanshan before.
The question is that just after Jing Jiu entered the state of no manifestation, he mastered this extremely difficult method?
The most shocking thing is that his speed is unimaginable, completely beyond the scope of Taoism, and even reminiscent of the Zhongzhou School of Heaven and Earth Escape!
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Jing Jiu appeared in front of Gu Han.
Gu Han was using Han Jing to lock Qingqiu's sword to control Jing Jiu, and he didn't expect it at all.
Jing Jiu's hand dropped on the hilt, seemingly simply swiping the sword.
Gu Han's hands could no longer lock Jing Jiu's sword.
Snorted.
The iron sword directly penetrated Gu Han's body.
Blood gushes from the tip of the sword, dripping from the sky to the ground.
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Looking at the picture several miles away, Guo Nanshan looked very solemn.
He knew that neither Master Chi Yan nor other Masters would take action at this time.
The uncles should see clearly that the place where Jing Jiu's iron sword passed through was Gu Han's right chest - although Gu Han's injury was serious, it was not fatal.
The uncles will definitely think that Jing Jiu will end his sword if he is sure of victory.
I don’t think about Nanshan like this, and I vaguely feel a very bad feeling in my heart.
A few miles away, he could feel Jing Jiu's killing intent.
He knows the relationship between Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui.
Even if this pair of former masters and servants have not seen each other for three years, even not long ago, Liu Shisui was extremely disappointed with Jing Jiu.
Liu Shisui was tortured by Shang Defeng, and he refused to say that he was looking for Jing Jiu that night.
Now that Liu Shisui ends up like this, what step will Jing Jiu do for him?
Don't say anything ruthless.
If he was really ruthless, how could he stand up and challenge MCA and Gu Han by name.
Guo Nanshan knew that he had to make a move, even if he would be blamed afterwards, because he was worried that Gu Han would really die if he didn't make another move.
At this time, someone finally discovered the problem.
Jing Jiu did not retract his sword, and walked towards the cliff face to the north by Gu Han.
Gu Han has been seriously injured, does he want to kill someone!
"Stop!"
The disciples of Tianguangfeng and Liangwangfeng shouted in surprise, but they had no time to prevent this tragedy from happening.
Fortunately, at this moment, a blazing sword light directly penetrated the stone forest and came to the cliff a few miles away.
Looking at the sword light like a rainbow, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long ago, when Liu Shisui used evil demon fire to kill Jian Ruyun, he was stopped by this sword light.
It's already a big brother from the Wilderness Realm who has made a sword, so what else is there to worry about?
The powerful sword light slashed directly at Jing Jiu's back.
If Jing Jiu wanted to block this sword, he had to turn around and drew the iron sword from Gu Han.
But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations, especially when I went to Nanshan.
Jing Jiu did nothing.
He didn't draw his sword, didn't turn around, as if he didn't know that a sword light had come behind him, and he would cut himself into two in the next moment.
"Not good!"
There was a sound of passing the Nanshan secret road.
He saw that Jing Jiu's hand had left the hilt and stopped attacking.
But why don't you hide or block?
It's too late to think about this after passing Nanshan. He only knows that if his flying sword falls, Jing Jiu will undoubtedly die.
He knew very well that Jing Jiu was a kendo wizard that many teachers secretly placed high hopes on.
If this person continues to attack Gu Han, he will kill him at all costs.
But in this situation, of course he cannot and does not want to kill the opponent.
It's just that he has just entered the wilderness, and the distance of a few miles is already at the limit. The control of the flying sword is very reluctant, and it is difficult to go back and forth freely.
He snorted, and the sword pill shrank abruptly, forcibly converging the sword element, trying to stop the flying sword several miles away.
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The sword light like a rainbow disappeared.
The flying sword finally stopped.
The distance between the tip of the sword and Jing Jiu's back was less than two feet.
The picture is very dangerous.
Suddenly, Jing Jiu turned around, put his hands together, and clamped the flying sword!
From the perspective of posture, it looks like a Zen ceremony.
After passing Nanshan, his expression changed slightly, and he wanted to summon Feijian to return, but found that it couldn't work.
He is already a strong player in the wild state, much higher than Jing Jiu, but the sword is in Jing Jiu's hand now, several miles away from him.
Moreover, Jing Jiu's hands are actually stronger than Gu Han's Han Jing Suo Qingqiu!
"Great Compassionate Hand!"
Master Yun Xingfeng stood up, and wondered how Jing Jiu could become the unsuccessful school of Guocheng Temple?
The peak masters and elders who recognized Jing Jiu's methods shared the same thoughts, but they were strangely silent at the same time.
Peak Master Qingrong looked over there quietly, interested in what Jing Jiu would do next.
The former peak master finally put down the teacup he had been holding for a long time, squinted his eyes and looked over there with a serious expression.
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"Don't!"
I don't know who is calling.
Jing Jiu ignored it, using both hands hard.
The flying sword gradually bends in his hand, making an extremely unpleasant sound.
Blood spilled from between his hands and the blade.
"Be merciful."
I don't know whose voice echoes between the peaks.
A few miles away, Jing Jiu quietly looked at Nanshan.
With a snap.
The flying sword broke into two pieces.
Going over Nanshan spouted a mouthful of blood.
(End of this chapter)