Chapter 34: Hundred-step flying sword, one blade cuts the throat

"Snow Girl, she's very moist."

Zhao Wu's voice echoed in Gao Jianli's mind like a spell, lasting for a long time.

This moment.

Time seemed to have stopped.

The extremely silent air revealed a terrifying atmosphere as dangerous as hell.

"Shut up!"

A terrifying icy sword force rose from Gao Jianli's body into the sky, and the cold air swept away.

The icy cold air quickly froze the surroundings with him as the center, and the entire earth was covered with a layer of white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Qin warriors who surrounded them retreated one after another, and some were directly frozen by the cold air.

Gao Jianli's face was as gloomy as dead water, his scarlet and ferocious eyes stared at Zhao Wu, and the surging murderous intent surged like a tide.

Although Xue Nu is a dancer in Feixue Pavilion, she is the white moonlight in his heart.

It emerges from the mud without being stained, washes in the clear water without being coquettish, and is beautiful and holy.

He fell in love with her at first sight (actually he was just lusting after her body).

Unfortunately, before he could make a move, he was taken away by a mysterious man.

He has been looking for so many years.

Unexpectedly, the person behind the scenes was Zhao Wu.

With Zhao Wu's lustful character, if the Snow Girl fell into his hands, she would definitely...

Gao Jianli's expression was as ferocious as a mad beast, his eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, and made a sound through them.

“You deserve to die!”

boom.

The icy and chilling true energy swirled around the Shui Han Sword, causing the sword to tremble.

The Shui Han Sword seemed to understand Gao Jianli's thoughts. The sharp sword light became brighter and more dazzling, and the chill was bone-chilling.

The Longxiong sword in Zhang Han's hand was trembling as he was rushing forward. He was blocked by Gao Jianli's icy sword and could hardly get close.

"Such a strong murderous aura!"

Gai Nie, who was fighting with Yan Dan, sensed the situation here and was secretly amazed.

"I didn't expect Zhao Wu to be so strong. As expected, I should have thought of it earlier. With the guidance of the God of War, even a pig can't be completely without any cultivation!"

Yan Dan was shocked to see Zhao Wu holding Gao Jianli's Shuihan sword with two fingers, and sighed in his heart.

It’s not that they can’t think of it.

But deep down they were unwilling to believe that Zhao Wu, a playboy who spent his life in debauchery, was actually a genius with great abilities.

Because they are jealous.

Jealous that Zhao Wu actually received guidance from the God of War.

If Zhao Wu is a waste.

They naturally feel comfortable and happy.

So what if I have the guidance of the God of War?

Trash is still trash!

However……

Zhao Wu's performance today exceeded his expectations.

"Hahaha, I was not mistaken. My son Zhao Wu has the qualities of a martial god!"

Ying Zheng hugged Xia Yufang, who had just woken up, and laughed heartily.

Seeing Zhao Wu's strength, Xia Yufang was still a little worried, but he was not as nervous and worried anymore.

"Humph, although Zhao Wu is powerful, he is only in his twenties after all. How strong can his cultivation be?"

Yan Dan snorted in his heart.

The Taoist Tian Sect has produced a peerless genius that is rarely seen in a century.

She was beautiful and elegant, with great talent. At the age of eight, she defeated the six elders of the Taoist Tianzong except the leader Chisongzi. She was accepted as the last disciple by Bei Mingzi, who had not accepted any disciples for fifty years, and was given the famous sword Qiuli.

After ten years of seclusion and cultivation, at the age of eighteen he succeeded his deceased elder brother Chisongzi as the head of the Taoist Tianzong.

Although he is young, his control over internal strength and extremely high level of cultivation are unmatched in Taoism, and he is called "the number one in Tianzong" by Master Chu Nan.

Even so, Xiao Meng has only reached the Grand Master level.

No matter how talented Zhao Wu is, he spends his days indulging in women, eating, drinking and having fun. Even with the guidance of the God of War, it would be incredible for him to become a grandmaster.

And he had never seen Gao Jianli so angry.

"You are really looking for death!"

Yan Dan sneered.

Gao Jianli, who was extremely angry, would become even stronger when he used "Yi Shui Han", and at this moment, Gao Jianli had already forgotten about life and death, and everything around him.

All that was left in his mind was endless anger and murderous intent.

Even if he or the Sword Saint Gai Nie faced Gao Jianli's selfless and desperate sword, they might be seriously injured.

"die!"

The biting cold air rushed towards Zhao Wu in the carriage like a storm.

The Shuihan Sword in Gao Jianli's hand suddenly emitted endless cold light, trying to cut off Zhao Wu's two evil fingers and pierce his chest.

"Young Master, be careful!"

When Zhang Han saw the terrifying power of this sword, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise even though he knew Zhao Wu was very strong.

"Alas, is that all your strength? It's so weak, no wonder you can only be a bootlicker for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Wu shook his head and exerted force with two fingers.

Gao Jianli's ferocious eyes trembled, and he felt an indescribable terrifying force coming from the Shuihan Sword, which made his arm numb and his knuckles cracked, and he involuntarily loosened his grip on the sword.

The swordsman lost his sword.

There is only one outcome.

That is...

Death! "Go down and accompany your good friend!"

Zhao Wu snorted coldly.

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In the end, Gao Jianli only saw a flash of cold light from the Shuihan sword.

The sword flashed across his throat.

"laugh!"

Blood spurted out, the head flew up, and the big tree behind Gao Jianli was chopped in half.

"bump!"

The head fell to the ground and blood spread, but under the cold air of the Shuihan Sword, the blood was quickly stained with a layer of frost.

The air became quiet.

Zhang Han and the surrounding guards widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Wu and the Shui Han sword that Zhao Wu was holding between his fingers in shock.

The owner of the Shuihan Sword, ranked nineteenth on the Divine Sword List, the leader of the Mohist School, Gao Jianli, actually died at the hands of his own Shuihan Sword.

There is no power to resist.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Dan's eyes widened. She never expected that Gao Jianli would be killed instantly without any resistance after his ultimate outburst.

Even he couldn't do it.

"Sure enough, Gongzi Wu's strength is not inferior to mine."

Gai Nie was secretly horrified.

Judging from the strength Gao Jianli had shown, he would probably have to use Guiguzi's unique move - Hundred-Step Flying Sword - to kill the opponent in one blow.

And Zhao Wu unexpectedly killed Gao Jianli in an instant.

He is worthy of being the descendant of the God of War.

Although the God of War did not accept any disciples.

But since Zhao Wu's martial arts were passed on, he is the descendant of the God of War.

"escape!"

At this moment, Yan Dan had no other thoughts in his mind.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

One Gai Nie is already difficult to handle.

Now another terrifying Zhao Wu appears.

Don't leave anymore.

Death is certain.

"Um?"

Gai Nie's eyes focused, and he held the sword upright in front of him, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards. A faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

Buzz.

Yuanhong trembled, and the terrifying true energy in Gai Nie's body poured into it, causing waves visible to the naked eye to ripple out.

The next moment.

A terrifying storm of sword energy swept out, like the roar of a ferocious beast.

The sharp and astonishing sword intent locked onto Yan Dan.

When everyone saw this, their hearts skipped a beat.

The sword flies a hundred steps away and cuts the throat with one blade.

The fatal sword among Guiguzi's swords.

"What a terrifying sword move!"

Zhang Han's eyes were burning. He had heard of Guiguzi's famous Hundred-Step Flying Sword for a long time, but he seldom saw it.

Because this is a sword that can kill.

Gai Nie rarely uses it.

There are not many people who are worthy of Gai Nie using his Hundred-Step Flying Sword.

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(End of this chapter)