The Crisp Sword Art created by Gui Gu was extremely powerful according to the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
The Hundred-step Flying Sword was the ultimate killing sword of the [Cross Sword Technique]. It was known as the 'One Blade to Break the Throat'.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Zhuang was already in front of Dugu Qiubai.
The sword in his hand stabbed straight at Dugu Qiubai's vital point.
Dugu Qiubai raised the sword in his hand and blocked in front of Wei Zhuang's shark teeth.
Dugu Qiubai easily blocked the killing blow.
"This sword is interesting!"
The corner of Dugu Qiubai's mouth curled up as he praised.
Although Dugu Qiubai had blocked this fatal strike, the sword in his hand had been broken.
It was already broken, and now its mission had finally ended.
After breaking the sword in Dugu Qiubai's hand, a smile appeared on Wei Zhuang's cold face.
"How can you fight me without a sword in your hand?”
Although Wei Zhuang had the advantage of the sword in his hand, a victory was a victory.
Dugu Qiubai didn't look worried at all. He casually picked up a branch from the ground.
"The extreme of the Dao of the Sword doesn't stop at anything. Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all become swords!”
Dugu Qiubai waved the branch in his hand and a powerful sword intent appeared.
It was not a tree branch, but a real sword.
At this moment, Wei Zhuang had a feeling.
The current Dugu Qiubai was more than ten times stronger than before.
Why was he stronger without a sword in his hand?
Actually, this had nothing to do with the sword, but with the sword intent.
Dugu Qiubai's Five Swords Realm.
The sharp sword had no intention, the soft sword was impermanent, the heavy sword had no edge, the wooden sword had no match, and the sword had no moves.
Dugu Qiubai had only used the first realm.
The only thing that was stronger was his Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.
Now, he was displaying the fifth realm, no sword, no moves.
There was no sword in his hand, nor was there any technique.
This was the highest realm of the sword path.
Wei Zhuang looked at the old man in front of him, who was wearing tattered coarse clothes and had messy hair. He was holding a tree branch in his hand.
A sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.
The formless sword intent on the old man's body made him unwilling to raise his hand.
Only now did he realize the gap between the two of them.
This was not a difference in cultivation realm, but in one's comprehension of the sword path.
Even an ordinary martial artist with such comprehension could kill a grandmaster.
"Who exactly are you?"
Wei Zhuang looked at Dugu Qiubai and asked.
To be able to comprehend such a Sword Dao, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Lonely old man, Dugu Qiubai!"
Dugu Qiubai said slowly.
"Dugu Qiubai? Just for a defeat?"
But what kind of spirit did he have to be able to call him that?
Wei Zhuang no longer had the heart to fight.
........
On the other side!
Wei Zhuang and Dugu Qiubai fought.
His four subordinates attacked Gu Qing.
With a martial grandmaster being held down by Wei Zhuang, they had the ability to take down Gu Qing.
As soon as they moved, Chenchen had already moved.
He turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Huanhuan was really using the Footloose Sect's Wave Subtle Steps.
Before they could reach Gu Qing, Chenchen was already beside them.
By the time they reacted, it was already too late.
Chenchen's attack had already landed on them.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After four attacks, all four of them lay on the ground, unable to move.
Their acupoints had been sealed by Huanhuan.
Meanwhile, Chenchen had already returned to Gu Qing's back.
She returned to her maid appearance.
It was completely different from the enigma from before.
Bai Feng and the others were shocked.
The speed just now had already exceeded their imagination.
Even Bai Feng, who was known for her unparalleled lightness skill, did not react in time.
What shocked them even more was that the one who attacked them was only a maidservant beside the Ming Cult Master.
If a maidservant was already so terrifying, what kind of existence was the Ming Cult Master?
Was this really the strength of the Ming Cult?
Moreover, this was completely different from the information they had received.
"Who exactly are you?"
Chi Lian asked in horror.
She no longer believed that these five people were from the Ming Cult.
A young man brought two maids, followed by an old priest and a lonely old man.
This scene was really difficult to accept.
Most importantly, these people were all terrifyingly strong.
Even a maid could kill all of them in an instant.
"Ridiculous. You want to kill me, but you don't know who I am.”
Gu Qing sneered.
Wei Zhuang, who was fighting with Dugu Qiubai, saw that all his subordinates had been subdued.
He could only sigh helplessly and give up on fighting.
Quicksand had provoked someone he shouldn't have.
At this moment, he remembered what Gu Qing said at the beginning.
Zhao Gao wanted to eradicate the quicksand.
It seemed that he was still too confident in his own strength.
"Quicksand has lost!"
Wei Zhuang stuck his shark teeth into the ground and said in a deep voice.
To be able to make Wei Zhuang admit defeat, how difficult was that?
"Your Quicksand is being used by others.”
"If you want to live, I'll give you a choice. Become a blade in my hand.”
Gu Qing's domineering aura was revealed, and his tone was very cold.
At this moment!
The lives of everyone in Quicksand were in the hands of Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang looked at his four subordinates on the ground and the old man holding a branch.
A trace of loneliness appeared in his eyes.
It turned out that the things he pursued were nothing more than so-so.
The world was wider than he had imagined.
"Wei Zhuang, I am willing to become a blade in Cult Master's hand.”
Wei Zhuang chose to submit!
It also meant that Quicksand had submitted!
From then on, he became a killing knife in Gu Qing's hands.
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