txolops Chapter 626 Gui Zang Vs Yinmang
Chapter 626 Gui Zang Vs Yinmang
Chapter 626 Gui Zang Vs Yinmang
Lu Wu's shot was really too fast.
Until Yinlong showed his real body, it was a silver spear.
The instructions slowly appeared in the sight glass.
"When a gun shoots out like a dragon, everything is broken."
After piercing through Xu Guzhi's body, the silver spear suddenly turned around, piercing through the sky full of sword shadows one by one.
Then he slowly returned to Lu Wu's hands.
At this time, the giant swords swung by Xu Guzhi still hadn't touched Lu Wu's body.
In the silver glow showing off its prestige, it faded away.
Xu Guzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, looking in disbelief at the "child" who couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in front of him.
The reversal of the battle situation is only in an instant.
In fact, most of the spectator monks in the world failed to see clearly what had just happened.
It is only in the slow-motion playback of the viewfinder over and over again that the details of the battle are understood.
So they all gasped.
"What a fast speed! What a sharp marksmanship!"
"What is the background of this Lu Wu? This is too strong! I think some Hedao immortals may not be his opponents!"
"Who is the fellow daoist referring to, you might as well say it clearly."
……
But Xu Guzhi, who was pierced by the silver spear in the field, did not admit defeat immediately.
Taking a deep breath, he recovered from his injuries.
Xu Guzhi opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed the straight sword in his belly.
The sword enters the body, but the body disappears.
Xu Guzhi just so grandiosely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes!
It was the commentary that emerged from the viewing mirror, allowing the monks to understand what happened.
"The sword returns to hiding, and the killing hides empty."
It was also the first time that Lu Wu's face showed some fluctuations in expression.
But it's just volatility.
He stood still in the void, stretched out his right hand and hooked it forward, making a provocative gesture.
Almost an instant later, an invisible sword light suddenly appeared not far from Di Lu Wu's head.
Quietly, when Lu Wu's head was about to be chopped off.
The silver light rushed towards the "Guizang Sword" and made the ultimate move immediately.
Lu Wu glanced around, but he still couldn't find Xu Guzhi.
Another invisible sword energy struck, which could not be detected by anyone.
But the moment he was about to touch Lu Wu's body, he was stopped by his silver gun.
"Although the sword is invisible, the mind moves without the mind."
"The spear of martial arts is extremely fast and breaks all spells."
The commentary for the sight glass appears again.
Li Fan stared at the two lines of words in the small mirror for a long time, and then recalled the scene of the battle between Lu and Wu just now, and realized something.
Xu Guzhi's Guizang sword is really extraordinary, even Di Lu Wu can't find any trace of it.
But Di Lu Wu's speed was too fast.
It is more than one level faster than Xu Guzhi.
Di Lu Wu even mastered the method of unconsciously moving consciousness, so at the moment he was about to be attacked, he mobilized the silver spear and stopped Guizang sword one by one.
From this point of view, it is obviously an impossible task for Xu Guzhi to defeat Di Luwu.
But Lu Wu wanted to defeat Xu Guzhi...
It also seems very difficult.
Seeing that Lu Wu seemed to have had enough of such teasing, he frowned for the first time.
A tyrannical silver light emerged from him, sweeping towards the surroundings, vowing to destroy everything involved.
The picture in the viewing mirror was completely submerged by the silver light in an instant.
After a short period of blindness, the scene in the mirror gradually returned to normal.
"Now that Xu Guzhi is dead after all."
Just when many monks thought so, another invisible sword light, like a lingering ghost, slashed towards Lu Wu's.
Xu Guzhi is still hiding somewhere in the arena!
Seeing this, Li Fan's eyes lit up immediately: "This method is really good for saving lives."
It was obvious that Lu Wu was dismissed by such a rascal Xu Guzhi, and he became angry.
The silver electric snake kept sweeping towards the surrounding space, even stirring up black void fissures.
But Xu Guzhi was still not found.
In the spectator seats of the League of Ten Thousand Immortals, boos and curses could not help coming.
"What kind of competition is this? If you can't beat it, just hide?"
"Don't call me Xu Guzhi, I think, change your name to Xu Wugui!"
But no matter what others commented, Xu Guzhi remained unmoved and hid in the void.
Sword after sword kept attacking Lu Wu.
Seeing that this battle may last forever, there will be no result, and finally under the friendly negotiation between the two sides.
A dramatic result occurred.
The first game on the first day of the competition ended in a draw!
This result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Only in the section of Tianxuan Mirror [Fayan Tianxia], a monk sent such a message.
"Damn it! It's really a draw, [-] times the odds? I really turned salty fish over now!"
It attracted the envy and abuse of countless monks.
After Xu Guzhi and Di Lu Wu left the field, they rested for a while, and the second match began.
Li Fan also knew the monk sent by the Ten Thousand Immortals League. It was Shuo Feng nicknamed "I'm Invincible".
But the representative of the Five Elders' Association was a limping disabled person.
Although this [Crippled Daoist] looks unattractive, he is actually powerful in battle.
Every gesture seems to contain countless powers.Even the space is distorted, making the live broadcast of the viewfinder blurry.
But Shuo Feng was not easy to deal with, he relied on his golden armor to block all the attacks of the lame man.
Then the two fought for a long time, finally Shuo Feng seized the opportunity and sent Qi Qi 49 flying swords to defeat the lame Taoist.
The second match was won by the League of Immortals.
But Shuo Feng himself didn't have much complacency on his face.He arched his hands towards the crippled man, and left without saying a word.
It seems that he is not very satisfied with his victory.
"Shuo Feng's victory lies in the strength of weapons, not the bravery of martial arts."
There was even such a comment in the viewing mirror after the game.
Logically speaking, this kind of thing that boosts the ambitions of others and destroys one's own prestige should not happen.
But it happened.
"Who is Shuo Feng?"
"The magic weapon on him is so powerful! If I had this set of equipment, I wouldn't be much weaker, right?"
"It's just you? They have a good mother, how about you? What a daydream!"
"Good mother? Fellow Daoist, explain in detail."
……
There was a lot of discussion among the monks all over the world, and they all knew that Shuo Feng was the good son of Immortal Fei Xue.
Maybe in this competition, the reason why he was able to play was all related to his mother.
No matter what Shuo Feng thought, in short, amid such heated discussions, the third match began.
I thought it would be another battle between dragons and tigers, but the result of the game came out very quickly.
With just one punch, the representative sent by the Ten Thousand Immortals League was defeated.
And the one who punched this punch was the seemingly inconspicuous peasant woman from the Five Elders' Association.
(End of this chapter)