Chapter 278 One Trick

Guo Songyang!
Songyang Iron Sword Guo Songyang!
That day, the name that shined brilliantly on the weapon spectrum and was only listed behind Xiao Li Fei Dao unexpectedly appeared at this moment!
"Little friend, a sword has no eyes, are you sure you want to fight this old man?" Taoist Mu said with displeasure.

He is a senior in martial arts, with high morals and high prestige. There is really no benefit in competing with this fledgling and unknown young man. Moreover, if he wins, he will also have the reputation of being a big bully.

"If you don't do anything, why should you stand up?" Guo Songyang said coldly.

Mu Taoist's eyes sharpened suddenly!
"Okay, it really is a hero born a boy!"

His palm suddenly fell on the hilt of the sword, and said: "Let the old man see how many catties you weigh, and draw the sword!"

In an instant, a chilly sword intent emanated from Mu Taoist's body, rushing towards Guo Songyang!

How terrifying the sword intent of a peerless swordsman can be. The five young people around Guo Songyang felt as if their hearts had been pierced by thousands of swords. Couldn't help but shivered, how could there be any fighting spirit? !
Guo Songyang otherwise!
The young man in black had a stern expression on his face. Although his body trembled slightly, he held the long sword behind his back very calmly.

Subtle buzzing sounds came from his sword, and faintly, he could feel an unyielding sword intent coming from the sword.

Yes, it is sword intent, although it is still very weak!

But at least, it was enough to guarantee that Guo Songyang would be able to use his sword when facing Mu Taoist.

There is no doubt that he is a young man with outstanding kendo talent. It can be as short as five years or as long as ten years. He will definitely grow into a swordsman who can compete with Mu Taoist, or even surpass Mu Taoist!
But right now, he is no match for Taoist Mu.

There was a flash of surprise in Mo Lili's heart. He didn't expect any of these young people to really defeat Mu Taoist. The appearance of Guo Songyang was already a surprise.

"And slow down."

Mo Li stopped yelling, a surge of energy burst out, and immediately broke Taoist Mu's sword intent. Taoist Mu let out a muffled groan, only feeling heart palpitations, subconsciously took a step back, and couldn't help but look at Mo Li with fear.

What a terrifying sword intent!

It is worthy of being number one in the world!

As for the five young men, they kept panting heavily, looking at Mu Taoist with fear, their clothes already wet with cold sweat.

The gap was so great that when they faced Mu Taoist's sword intent, they were almost crushed, but they couldn't be blamed.

"Could it be that Shaoxia Mo wants to go off in person and give advice to the old man?"

Mu Taoist said with a sarcasm on his face: "If that's the case, the old man will admit defeat."

What he said was straightforward, but no one felt that he was not a master. To admit defeat in the face of Li Li was a matter of course. This is a martial arts myth that surpassed the four great masters and hung over the rivers and lakes like the scorching sun!
Admit defeat to him, no shame!

"Your Excellency misunderstood."

Mo Li laughed and said, "You are not worthy of Mo Mou's action."

"you……"

The word "unworthy" directly made Taoist Mu blush. After all, he is a martial arts senior. When Li Li said so, it was almost equivalent to putting his face on the ground and stepping on it!

"Guo Shaoxia, please use Mo's sword."

Mo Li lowered his sword from his waist and handed it over.

Sword Demon's sword!

Rao Guo Songyang is a rare swordsman, hearing this, looking at the long sword in front of him, still can't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

This is the weapon of the world's number one swordsman!
He stretched out his hands and took it carefully, but just as he took it, he felt that it was extremely heavy, and he almost broke free from his hands and fell to the ground!

This is an epee!
Fortunately, his arm strength is not bad, and he can use his internal strength in time, so that he will not make a fool of himself in public.

"The name of this sword is Ziwu. It was forged by the elders of my master who traveled all over the world with the rare treasures of yin and yang, such as cold iron from the bottom of the sea and flaming marrow from the veins of the earth. Since the sword was made, it has never been defeated. I hope you will not insult it." Mo Li introduced Guo Songyang.

After the sword is successful, there is no defeat!
Hearing these eight words, Guo Songyang's heart was shocked again. In this world, magic weapons are rare, but how hard is it to find a master who is worthy of being a magic weapon?

The magical weapon is named after people, and the reputation of this Meridian Sword will inevitably be passed down in the Jianghu for a long time.

I shouldn't have dishonored the Ziwu Sword's reputation!

Guo Songyang thought so, but the Ziwu sword in the sheath suddenly hummed, as if cheering, which was very refreshing in the night.

"What a Meridian Sword, it already has a bit of spirituality."

Taoist Mu praised and said, "It's a pity that it is doomed to fail today!"

With his martial arts, he is somewhat sure against Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, let alone Guo Songyang?

As long as Li Li didn't do it himself, who would he be afraid of in this world? !
"I will never lose!"

Guo Songyang responded, and suddenly pulled out the long sword with both hands, everyone saw a flash of fierce brilliance, and finally witnessed the demeanor of this world's number one sword.

The black and red mottled on the blade of Sen Han's sword are distinct, but they are tolerant of each other, and faintly, one can feel the soaring sword intent contained in that sword!

Just looking at it is already enough to make people feel chilling.

"Senior please take the sword!"

Guo Songyang gave a cold shout, gathered all his strength, and stabbed straight with his sword!
The sword light is sharp and dazzling, and the cold light is overflowing. In the eyes of ordinary masters, it is already extremely amazing. It can be said that Guo Songyang has exerted his full strength, but in the eyes of Taoist Mu, it is still far from enough.

For this peerless swordsman, this sword is undoubtedly too slow, so slow that it can't stab anyone at all.

After all, Guo Songyang is still a little younger.

Mu Taoist was disdainful in his heart, and his palm was already on the hilt of the sword. He wanted to knock down the Meridian Sword with one sword, so that Mo Li could see that he is a Wudang Mu Taoist, and he is by no means a person who is not in vain!
A ray of cold light burst out, and Taoist Mu drew his sword.

But the moment he drew his sword, a sudden change occurred!
From the Meridian Sword, a mighty sword intent suddenly rose up. What a sharp sword intent it was, it was clearly enough to cut across mountains and rivers, and tear the world apart!
One sword light cold nineteen states!

Inexplicably, this thought flashed through Taoist Mu's mind, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lost the courage to draw it!
At this moment, facing that sword intent, Mu Taoist, who has been practicing martial arts for many years and has already mastered the art of swordsmanship, is deeply aware of his own insignificance!
Unable to resist, unable to resist, just looking at the sword, his proud martial arts and swordsmanship, and his own confidence were all destroyed!

In this world, there really is such a sword intent in this world!

Just when his thoughts were chaotic, that sword intent suddenly disappeared, followed by a slight sinking of his shoulders, a ray of chill penetrated into his body from the skin at the throat, and there was a faint warmth.

It was a sword with a blade resting on its shoulder.

That was Guo Songyang, no, it was Mo Li's Meridian Sword.

The wooden Taoist was defeated.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the field was shocked. The majestic Wudang Mu Taoist, the world's top swordsman, lost to this unknown young man with a sword!
If it was Mo Li and the others, they wouldn't be like this, but Guo Songyang...

Thinking of Li Li's age, looking at Guo Songyang's young face, everyone didn't know what to say for a while. Although heroes have been born as teenagers since ancient times, this is too exaggerated. Is it possible that there will be another swordsman comparable to the sword demon? ?
Taoist Mu sighed deeply and said, "I'm defeated."

These three words speak of sincerity.

The blow of the sword not only convinced him, but also completely shattered his self-confidence.

What Wudang master, what ghost villa, in his heart at the moment, are all boring.

He is a very proud person, otherwise he will not still think about plotting to become the head of Wudang when he is old.

He also always felt that he should be proud. After all, his martial arts and his status are indeed places that countless people can't reach in their entire lives!
However, his pride and self-confidence are worthless at the moment, it should be said that it is a joke.

One sword, only one sword!
Of course he knew that this sword was not made by Guo Songyang.

That was the remaining sword intent on Li Li's sword!
Divine soldiers have spirits, and Li Li and Ziwujian get along day and night, and often use this sword to meet enemies, so this sword is naturally tainted with his sword spirit.

However, there was no need for Li Li to do it himself. It was just a sword and some residual sword intent, and he could easily defeat him. How could Taoist Mu accept this?
Mu Taoist turned around and looked in the direction of the imperial city, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Under this sword, what is the duel there?
He didn't say another word, turned around and left towards the distance, with his back under the moonlight, he felt a little lonely.

After all, it was a generation of famous heroes who were defeated by a young man without even being able to pull out their swords. Everyone watched with embarrassment.

Guo Songyang's expression was shocked. As the person involved, of course he also felt the sword's intent in the sword.

That was a sword intent much stronger than himself!
Enough to make him useless for the rest of his life.

After a long time, he put the sword back into its sheath, then handed it to Li Li respectfully, and said, "Young Hero Mo, you have fulfilled your mission."

Mo Li nodded, took the Ziwu Sword, and praised: "You are very good, you are good at practicing swords, and after ten years, there will definitely be a place for you in the Jianghu."

"Young Xia Mo is absurd."

Guo Songyang said modestly.

He is not a humble person, but in front of Li Li, no arrogant person can become arrogant.

For this world's number one person, any martial arts master should have some respect, that is not only respect for Li Li, but also respect for martial arts.

Mo Li looked at the group of heroes present, and said loudly: "Everyone who is still unconvinced, just stand up and compete with Guo Shaoxia. If you win, Mo will let you in!"

No one answered, only silence was ushered in.

Mu Taoist's martial arts is already the top among this group of heroes, he can't match a sword, who would ask for trouble? !

What's more, there is another Mo Li who is eyeing him like a tiger, so it's really a fluke to win. If this young hero Mo thinks about it, I'm afraid the future prospects will not be good.

Seeing this, Li Li smiled again, and said to the young men, "Let's go."

He strode forward, straight into the imperial city, followed by Guo Songyang and several young people, and soon the seven figures disappeared from everyone's sight.

Shangguan Haitang let out a sigh of relief, and it was finally resolved.

Inexplicably, she had a good impression of Li Li again in her heart, but she couldn't help but feel very sad when she thought of the death of her adoptive father.

She looked at the heroes of the rivers and lakes standing there. At this moment, without her having to do anything, many people had already started to leave.

Of course, these people are not afraid of that palace wall, or her, the owner of Hulong Villa.

What they were afraid of was the young figure who had just walked in.

So no one dared to break through.

If you break the rules, you don't pay attention to that person and that sword.

Anyone who didn't pay attention to that person, that sword, is already dead.

Among them are the four great masters.

However, some remained.

They are to know the result of the duel.

"Watch them carefully. If there is any abnormality, trespass the imperial city and kill them on the spot." Shangguan Haitang ordered.

The people around her responded, and the new owner of Hulong Villa stepped into the palace.

The Forbidden Summit is naturally the highest place in the Forbidden City.

Emperor Palace.

This is the place where the emperor goes to court early on weekdays, and it is also the place where various celebrations are held and the envoys of the four barbarians are summoned.

The towering majesty, the flying tower into the clouds, the roof of the main hall is covered with golden glazed tiles, it looks like a golden world under the moonlight.

But no one cared about the glazed tiles, all their eyes were on the cornices.

The eaves under the moonlight are like a hook, even the moon is enough to hook it!

Of course, it can also catch people's attention!

Because there was a person standing there, a person dressed in white snow, with an indifferent expression.

Simon blows snow.

After a few months, Ximen Chuuxue was different from before.

If Mo Li saw that Ximen Chuuxue was a cold and pure swordsman back then, with nothing but a sword, now he seems to have some popularity.

Some are similar to Ba Dao and Ruthless Dao, which tastes like a love sword after practice.

This is certainly a good change.

Ximen Chuuxue probably found a little bit of his own way of swordsmanship.

Standing in the square, Li Li suddenly asked without thinking: "Is he married these days?"

Among the guards on the side, someone smiled helplessly and said, "How did you recognize me?"

Guo Songyang saw that the guard who spoke was tall and handsome, but the most eye-catching thing was the two mustaches on his lips.

It was a mustache that was almost like eyebrows.

There is only one person with four eyebrows in the world.

So he is Lu Xiaofeng.

But Lu Xiaofeng shouldn't be here right now, he should have been outside.

"After seeing you a lot, I will find that you have a bad smell on your body, a bad smell that loves to trouble people."

Li Li smiled lightly and said: "Fortunately, this should be the last time I will take on your troubles. Next time, even if you drink to death, I will never meddle in your business again."

It was normal for Lu Xiaofeng to appear here.

It is true that a few jars of wine can make a person drunk for days and nights, but for a top expert, it is not difficult to use internal force to force the alcohol out of the body as long as he thinks about it.

Besides, for today's duel with Ximen Chuuxue, even if there is such a surefire candidate as Li Lian, he still can't let go of his heart completely, Zhizhi will definitely come and take a look.

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(End of this chapter)

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