Gu Wushuang looked at Duanmu's embarrassing look, with disdain in his eyes. So what about Duan Feihong's apprentice? He couldn't tell that the white sword in his hand was the Yun Jian among the top ten immortal weapons.

The cloud sword technique of the Tiangu Sect was created by the cloud sword held by Gu Wushuang in his hand. The cloud sword can control the power of wind and clouds for himself. It was originally called Fengyun Sword, and its whole body was snow-white. It was only because there was another immortal weapon called Fengyun Ling among the top ten immortal weapons. Because Fengyun Ling ranked before Fengyun Sword, cultivators called Fengyun Sword the Yun Sword.

The cloud sword technique was created by the cloud sword. The cloud sword technique that Gu Wushuang used before the cloud sword sheath was equal to the cloud sword technique that Duanmu used the Feihong Sword. Although Gu Wushuang was not as fast as Duanmu, he had already defeated Duanmu in weapons. However, Duanmu did not see that Gu Wushuang used the cloud sword technique, he gave Gu Wushuang a cloud sword technique in vain.

When Duanmu was so busy that he could not stop the cloud sword technique that Gu Wushuang put, Gu Shuang had already drawn out the cloud sword and took it into his own use. Gu Wushuang had been watching Duanmu for a long time and had not taken action just to see Duanmu's surprise and inability to write to him.

Gu Wushuang wants to win, Duanmu is convinced. Even Duanmu's eyes, Gu Wushuang wants to let Duanmu's eyes be conquered by him.

"Feihong Sword and Yun Jian are both divine weapons that your master has used. It is not different from strength to strength. It is fair to use these two divine weapons to confront each other. Now you are trying my second cloud sword technique." After Gu Wushuang finished speaking, Yun Jian drew a white tail in the air.

And the cloud sword technique floating in the air attacked Duanmu again. Gu Wushuang thought to himself, "The first cloud sword technique has consumed most of your true energy. It depends on how you can take on this second cloud sword technique attack. Humph, Duan Feihong's apprentice!"

He dared to use the cloud sword technique in front of the master of Yunjian and was seeking death. He did not even understand the weapons the other party held, and then he made a rash move. It really insulted the majesty of your master Duan Feihong. It would be much better to lose to his fellow disciples than to outsiders. Gu Wushuang looked at Duanmu, who was surrounded by Yunjian again, and showed a look of pride on his face.

This time Duanmu really has no way to take it. Not to mention the huge consumption of true energy, I can't even lift my arms now. Even if I barely use the Black Evil Sword Yuan to resist it, it will be like a powerful crossbow.

Everyone looked at Duanmu who was surrounded by cloud sword technique again. Whether Duanmu lost or not, these cultivators no longer thought about whether he could still live.

Duanmu's figure disappeared into the ice clouds at once. All the cloud sword techniques were attacking the same point, which was where Duanmu was located. The ground had long been hit by the continuous cloud sword techniques to create a deep pit. There was already a lot of ice water in the pit, and gravel and ice water overflowed to the cultivators nearby, but no one left, and they were waiting to see if Duanmu was still alive.

The ice water in the deep pit of more than one person who was destroyed by the cloud sword technique was slowly dyed blood from the middle. Xuehan's heart and soul under the stage were like being pumped in by the blood from the puddle. Xuehan felt heart and soul. The pain that had never been before was thousands of times more painful than the pain in the body. This kind of indescribable pain and indescribable pain is the most painful. Xuehan wanted to go forward and rescue Duanmu, but there was a voice in her mind that kept circling, that was, don't go.

This sound is like a spell. Xue Han didn't know who the sound in his mind was, like Duanmu's voice, or Duan Feihong's voice, perhaps the sound of the two of them talking together.

Ya'er's eyes were really full of tears. If it weren't for Shuiwen pulling it, Ya'er would have flew into the Yunjian Technique.

Everyone thought Duanmu was dead and dyed the water blood red. Even if the injuries suffered by the body were not fatal, the blood on the body was limited. Can people heal after shed such a lot of blood?

Cloud Sword Technique was still constantly attacking the big puddle, with water splashes and gravel flying everywhere, and the cold and ruthless ice water contained a trace of hot air, overflowing on everyone's face.

The old sect leader's body and lips under the white beard had already begun to tremble. As soon as the old sect leader saw his favorite Honger shadow on Duanmu, Duanmu encountered such an attack. And twice, the old sect leader felt a sense of fear in his heart, as if Duan Feihong left him eight years ago, just as his son left him, and the grandson he had just met had to leave him and could go.

The old sect leader's figure instantly grew a lot older. Mo Zihao stepped forward to support the shaky old sect leader. In the eyes of others, this old sect may be a bit rogue, a little shameless, and a little unreasonable. But in Mo Zihao's heart, this old sect leader is his most beloved person. In the Tiangu Sect, only the old sect leader is good to him and often visit him and talk to him. Although Mo Zihao sometimes doesn't understand what the old sect leader is saying, at least there are people talking to him, caring about him, and asking him if he doesn't understand anything he didn't understand when practicing qigong recently.

Mo Zihao is not smart, but he also knows that the old sect leader wants to find Duan Feihong's shadow in him. Duan Feihong is Mo Zihao's benefactor, and Mo Zihao doesn't mind the old sect leader looking for a benefactor in him.

The light in Bai Ling'er's eyes flashed in the snow god's sect. Bai Ling'er didn't believe that Duan Feihong's apprentice would be so vulnerable. Bai Ling'er believed that even if there were ten such attacks and ten times of cloud sword technique, as long as the successor left by Duan Feihong, the arrogant man, could survive ten times, because Duan Feihong was Duan Feihong, and his apprentice would definitely treat life and himself like him, and would never die easily. They were the same type of people.

When Bai Ling'er saw Duanmu showing the Black Evil Sword Yuan out on his right hand, she confirmed that Duanmu and Duan Feihong were the same men. She didn't want to hurt others, nor did she want others to hurt herself. If others hurt herself, she would definitely repay it thousands of times. Duanmu's initial action illustrates this point. Duanmu did not use his own sword Yuan, but placed the sword Yuan in his right hand. Because she knew that his sword Yuan was too powerful, there would be some damage in the fight, so she chose the right-hand sword Yuan with a small power to fight.

This is also the reason why Duanmu got such a field. Masters fight, defeat the enemy with one move, and be controlled by one move. If they don’t use all their strength at the beginning, they are destined to be controlled by others. Bai Ling'er knows that only Duan Feihong can use sword energy in a certain part of his body. Duan Feihong created this move that is not as lethal as his own sword energy in order to reduce his killing.

Duan Feihong killed too many times when he was young. After middle age, he knew that he was guilty when he was young, so he created this set of Feihong Sword Art. Feihong Sword Art contains two extremes. For example, Duanmu used the right-hand sword element just now, which is a move with a slightly less destructive power. There is also a move with a destructive power that has exceeded his own sword element, which is the unity of sword element.

At most, there are seven sword elements, seven yuan combined, and they are invincible in the world. If there are only two sword elements, they can only be combined with two elements. The two elements can easily break the sword elements that are both the sword elementary cultivators in the sword elementary stage.

This set of Feihong Sword is like Duan Feihong's human being. If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone attacks me, he will die and return it.

Ice blood, with blood in the ice, the cloud sword technique dissipated, but due to the temperature in Qingsang Mountain, a heavy fog rose. Although the cloud sword technique had dissipated, Duanmu figure was still seen, and was covered by the heavy fog.

Gu Wushuang waved a beautiful and gorgeous sword flower, put the cloud sword into the scabbard, looked at the direction where Duanmu was, and was about to step down with a expressionless face. Gu Wushuang said in his heart, "The Feihong Sword Technique is just like this, Duan Feihong is just like this. From the disciple's eyes, you can know that Duan Feihong was just a myth that was exaggerated by everyone. If he was still here today, he might not have been able to enter the top ten."

Gu Wushuang was wrong, she was very wrong. She would immediately understand how wrong she was. The power of the Feihong Sword Technique was beyond her imagination. The Intentional Sword Technique in the Feijian Sword Technique was even more than her cognition. However, she was too young and energetic to understand that there was a mountain and a mountain high. She didn't understand what the three words Duan Feihong thought.

Only a few people really know what the three words Duan Feihong thinks, Bai Ling'er, Huizhen, He Guanji, and those who fought with Duan Feihong back then understood the true meaning of the three words Duan Feihong.

Duan Feihong never lost a battle in his life, never suffered a disadvantage, and never even suffered injuries because of humans. Only when he was injured by a divine beast like the ancient fire dragon when he was in Phoenix Mountain, would others have the opportunity to poison him.

"ah..."

After a roar like a wild beast, Qingsang Mountain began to tremble violently.

All the cultivators felt the vibration under their feet, watched everywhere, and fell to the ground.

Gu Wushuang suddenly turned around and looked at the deep pit where Duanmu was, and Gu Wushuang stayed there all of a sudden.

The mist in the deep pit was attracted by Duanmu and quickly entered Duanmu's body. Duanmu's body was covered in blood. When Duanmu appeared, Gu Wushuang was surprised to find that although Duanmu was injured all over and his coarse cloth clothes were also broken, there was no pain on his face. No, there was no look of human beings.

What made Gu Wushuang feel the most incredible was Duanmu's eyes, which were flashing black electric arcs at this moment, and they kept swimming and sucking in his eyes, as if they were about to break his eyes and come out.

Did he make the beast-like cry just now? Gu Wushuang asked himself.

A thunderous black pattern slowly grew on Duanmu's neck, spreading from his neck to his face, and everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Only Xuehan and Ya'er let out a long sigh, and their hearts were relieved. They were really afraid that Duanmu would never stand up again. Now seeing that although he was injured, he was finally fine. The heart he was holding was finally able to calm down.

Duanmu's eyes made people wonder what he was looking at, but Gu Wushuang had a feeling that he was looking at himself, and there was hatred in his eyes.

Duanmu really hated that he was determined not to have any casualties. He used the smallest right-hand sword element, and you were going to kill me again and again. Duanmu had the urge to kill someone for the second time. The first time he wanted to kill Bu Qingbai, and the second was Gu Wushuang, who was ungrateful.

If Duan Feihong knew that Duanmu had a murderous intention to Gu Wushuang now, he would have been comforted. As expected, he confiscated the wrong apprentice.
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