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Chapter 105 This person is very protective(3/5)

Which sword cultivator in his thirties is not heroic and has a sharp aura all over his body?

The sword masters in the border army, who were like Qiu Baiyu, all had a long sword in their hands, which could kill the dragon with sharp appearance.

But now the man was wearing a moon-white long gown and a black-shewn sword. When he bowed to the surroundings, he looked like a shopkeeper in a restaurant, without any temperament at all, as if a long sword had been sharpened.

On the other hand, his opponent, the sword cultivator named Qin Ku, is also a sword cultivator, who is about the same age, but he is wearing a black suit and holding a black long sword without sheath. Although his face is ordinary, his aura is really like a sheathless sword. The air around him seems to be constantly shaking with his breathing and begins to flash crystal lights.

"Two distinguished guests, although Brother Qi doesn't look powerful, he is really old-fashioned with swords. His true energy is also very strong. He has beaten two equal sixth-grade cultivators before, but the other party's true energy is not as strong as his." An Gui respected Pei Yunqi very much. This was the first time he really didn't want the guests to lose money. Hearing that she seemed to look down on Qi Yu's tone, he immediately said kindly.

"What do you think?" Pei Yunqi directly asked Gu Liubai.

She felt that Gu Liubai was more accurate than fortune tellers.

Gu Liubai said: "The black-clothed swordsman named Qin Ku should be quite powerful, and his sword is also a good sword."

Pei Yunqiu said with relief: "I feel so too."

Gu Liubai said: "But I think Qi Yu should win."

"??" Pei Yunqi was a little angry, "Why?"

Gu Liubai said seriously: "I just feel that this person's true qi skills are very clever."

"How did you see it?" Pei Yunqi asked in confusion while signaling An Gui to bet all the money he had just won.

As far as she knows, all the methods of looking at the qi can only see the general cultivation of the practitioner. Before the practitioner does not invigorate the true qi, various methods of looking at the qi cannot see the strength of the true qi.

"This man's body is heavier than that of ordinary practitioners. He deliberately kept his pace when he walked out, and his breathing was particularly weak."

Even in the noisy environment, Gu Liubai still suppressed his voice very low, "This is very similar to the method of Yashan Sect."

"The heavy sword of Yashan Sect has no edge?" Pei Yunqi was shocked.

Yashan Sect is a sect of cultivation in an important southern town. The original practitioners of this sect were all guards of large ships sailing overseas.

The true qi method they practice can make their bodies heavy and their lower plates very stable. It is said that above the sixth level, when the true qi falls, it can easily suppress the small boat swaying in the torrent.

They also use swords, but their swords are often not sharp and are extremely heavy, specifically used to break the opponent's weapons.

"This man's sword doesn't look like that kind of heavy sword."

Pei Yunqi did not doubt Gu Liubai's judgment. She instantly reacted, "Or this kind of competition does not require the most powerful means for him, so do you think he should be able to win?"

"I can't protect you, but I do think so." Gu Liubai admitted with a smile.

In the elegant room on the third floor, the young man wearing a luxurious black sable robe called Hu Ji who helped to bet, "Who is the guest on the second floor, how much is this time?"

His identity was obviously unusual. Hu Ji didn't dare to neglect at all. She called someone at the door, asked a few words in a low voice, and then responded in a trembling voice: "Young Master, this time I was even more amazing, with a total of 790 stakes, and the bets won more."

"Seven hundred and ninety cents...so arrogant?"

The young man looked at the two sword masters in the courtyard and was immediately dissatisfied, "I bet a thousand guan, and bet Qin Kuo win!"

...

"It is impossible that there are many practitioners you have come into contact with outside the pass. Why are you so familiar with these practice methods?" The competition is about to begin, and Pei Yunqiu couldn't help but stare at Gu Liubai and ask.

"This is related to other people's secrets. You promise me not to tell me first." Gu Liubai said seriously.

"Tell me quickly." Pei Yunqi was too lazy to explain that he was not a person with a big mouth.

"There are several very capable people in Mingbaipo. One of them may have been a high-ranking official in the previous dynasty and is more familiar with the methods of various sects." Gu Liubai explained softly: "Guo Beixi respects him very much when he sees him, and then I often get beaten by him afterwards."

"?" Pei Yunqiu said strangely: "What does this have to do with your beating?"

Gu Liubai sighed and said, "Guo Beixi said that remembering the ways of cultivators from various sects is much more important than learning a few more sword moves. He also often needs to be assessed. If I am a little confused, I will be beaten up. You don't know that some methods have similar appearances and are easy to make mistakes."

Pei Yunqi was extremely envious of him, "I want to be beaten, too."

"?" Gu Liubai looked at Pei Yunqiu and thought to himself that besides rebellion, you also like this kind of stimulation?

"Even since I was a child, no one dared to throw me a few wolfs, and no one dared to hit me, my swordsmanship was not as good as that." Pei Yunqiu said depressedly: "If I met a teacher like Guo Beixi, I would not only have this level of cultivation."

Gu Liubai shook his head, "Don't worry, I guess Guo Beixi dares not hit you."

Pei Yunqiu: “…!”

The horn sounds, and the horn sounds stop.

The battle between the two people below has begun.

The black-shirted swordsman Qin Ku is indeed a strong man.

The method he practiced is powerful and visible to the naked eye.

The moment the sound of the horn stopped, the black true energy oozed out of his skin like a stream of water, crisscrossing around him, like the dark black tree roots extending out of the mud and growing continuously.

Within one meter of the range, the air crackled like beans scattered in an iron pot.

"Sixth grade?" Pei Yunqi glanced at Gu Liubai.

Gu Liubai nodded, "It's the sixth rank."

Pei Yunqi's eyes returned to the scene.

After the battle of Heishawa, she knew that the skills that Gu Liubai practiced seemed to have the ability to accurately judge the other party's cultivation. Gu Liubai did not make any mistakes in judging the other party's true true qi cultivation.

Although Qin Ku is a sixth-level practitioner, his true qi and true qi impact each other, which makes his true qi farther away from his body.

In the process of close combat, he will be more sensitive to the situation around him.

If Gu Liubai hadn't been very optimistic about Qi Yu, and she knew that this kind of training center competition was not a temporary arrangement, she would have doubted whether Qin Ku was the killer who had borrowed your head to arrange it at the curtain-blocking Dharma Assembly.

When the black true qi and true qi continued to impact and pushed the true qi away further, some runes that were usually invisible on the black long sword on Qin Ku's hand slowly appeared.

The black hilt began to emit a green luster. A ball of runes quietly lit up one inch from the hilt of the sword. It was a hideous devil's head.

What is this?

Can you borrow the power of the seventh grade?

Pei Yunlu frowned and looked at Qi Yu. She couldn't understand why Qi Yu was still standing still and letting his opponent accumulate momentum so much.

boom!

The air suddenly roared, and many spectators who were not mentally prepared were startled.

Qin Ku and Qi Yu were originally separated by at least three feet apart, but with this violent sound, Qin Ku reached Qi Yu in just one step.

The black sword body shook sharply, and the tip of the sword was like countless hummingbirds flying in disorder.

Qi Yu took a step back, and the space of this half step made his next sword look less urgent.

A long pine-patterned sword was pulled out from the scabbard, and the sword body slapped at the black long sword in Qin Ku's hand.

The pine-patterned long sword was very silky when walking in the air, without any majestic aura, and did not have much power. However, when the opponent's long sword was captured with extremely accurate accuracy, an extremely fierce true energy burst out in Qi Yu's body.

The ground shocked!

A powerful force, like an invisible sledgehammer, hit hard along Qi Yu's wrist.

when!

It was like a blacksmith's shop, and a dazzling spark appeared on the swords of the two swords.

The surging energy formed a circle of air waves that could be seen in the naked eye, expanding along the sword bodies of the two.

Chila sla sla sla sla sla sla sla sla sla s

There were crystal lights around the bodies of both of them, tearing apart.

The body-protecting true energy is being torn by the broken energy.

What a powerful collision of true energy.

What a terrible power.

Pei Yunqi's breathing paused slightly. If he hadn't seen Yin Shiniang and Feng Shuqing's sword competition, this would be what the most powerful sword masters in her mind should have when they competed with swords.

The bodies of the two sword masters Qi Yu and Qin Ku were as big as iron, and they did not move at all.

The two men's long swords met again in an instant.

when!

The sword body and the sword body collided again with powerful force.

Qin Ku's brows frowned deeply.

He had known that Qi Yu's true energy was very strong, but he did not expect that it would be so fierce.

I made sufficient preparations in advance, but unexpectedly, Qi Yu did not change his tactics at all and did not directly fall into a disadvantage.

The only thing that is thankful is that the pine-patterned long sword in Qi Yu's hand is of poor quality, and he feels like he is about to be shaken off by him at this time.

However, at this moment, Gu Liubai looked at the long sword in Qi Yu's hand and felt completely differently.

It was obviously a long sword.

He looked like a hatchet.

Most people watch the excitement, but they watch the details.

There are several gaps in the sword edge of the long sword, and there are shiny stubbles shining between the pine patterns on the sword, and there are obviously cracks.
To be continued...
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