The Heavens: Starting from the Flowing Gold

Without Duan Zhengming's help, the monks of Tianlong Temple quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Gu Yi also saw that the time was almost up, so he jumped down from the courtyard wall and activated the Bei Ming Divine Art. The powerful internal energy surged within him, instantly interrupting their fight.

Jiumozhi and several other monks took a few steps back.

I couldn't help but think that the person who came had very strong internal strength.

How could he be Jiumozhi? He just felt that this person's internal strength was not inferior to his own, and his palm power was surprisingly strong.

"Who are you and why did you attack and hurt people secretly?" Jiumozhi asked.

Gu Yi raised the long sword in his hand, "If I just want to hurt someone, wouldn't it be more convenient to draw the sword?

I have long heard that the Tubo national master is very skilled in martial arts, and I have long wanted to learn from him. Now that I have met him, I hope you will be generous in teaching me."

Gu Yi clasped his fists and said.

The several big monks in Tianlong Temple didn't know who Gu Yi was, but they could see that his appearance at least brought a turn for the better in the predicament of Tianlong Temple, which was not a bad thing.

Jiumozhi never expected that a troublemaker would show up today, and that this kid's strength might not be much weaker than his, and could even be compared with him.

"Of course I am willing to exchange martial arts with you, but I have already made an agreement with the senior monk of the Tianlong Room. I will exchange ideas with you another day."

Jiumozhi didn't want to create any more trouble. After all, in the current situation, it was more important to get the Six Meridians Divine Sword first. He couldn't use his internal energy on Gu Yi. It would be troublesome if he couldn't defeat these people at that time.

He must get the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Jiumozhi was very good at talking, but Gu Yi didn't intend to waste words with him. "Since the master is unwilling to teach me, then please forgive me for being rude."

Gu Yi drew his sword, and a cold light pointed towards Jiumozhi. In an instant, the distance between the two was only a few inches.

The sudden attack surprised Jiumozhi a little. After hearing what Gu Yi said before, he thought he would be a polite and modest gentleman, and his appearance was also like that.

But he would actually be a person who would draw his sword and hurt others if he disagreed with something.

The powerful sword energy attached to the sword edge made Jiumozhi feel fearful. He never expected to encounter such a powerful enemy just after arriving in Dali.

He had no choice but to fight the enemy with a flaming sword. With a flash of his body, he not only dodged Gu Yi's sword attack, but also used the flaming sword he created himself.

Although the Flame Blade is called a blade, it is actually a set of palm techniques that can stimulate internal strength and use the power to hurt people invisibly in the void.

This is very similar to the Six Meridians Divine Sword. The Six Meridians Divine Sword can also use its own internal force to stimulate invisible sword energy and hurt people in mid-air.

However, in terms of profundity and exquisiteness, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is naturally superior.

Although Gu Yi could not see the internal force of the flaming sword, his perception was very sensitive. He dodged it nimbly with the Lingbo Weibu. The long sword in his hand seemed to be equipped with automatic navigation and stabbed towards Jiumozhi's face again.

His swordsmanship was honed over a great deal of time, especially the perfect coordination between his internal strength and his sword strikes.

It is also because of this that he can wield such a fast sword.

Jiumozhi also felt the pressure. The sword technique was so fast that it seemed that no matter where he hid, he would be cut by the sword.

Moreover, his swordsmanship was completely unnoticeable and could not even be called a move.

It's all about speed, power and precision.

Even if he wanted to find the flaw in it, he had no way to do it and no trick to break it.

It was the first time that Jiumozhi met such a person and used such swordsmanship.

"What a young man with superb swordsmanship! With such swordsmanship, he can conquer any place in the world." Master Kuruo couldn't help but sigh. This boy's current achievements have put countless martial artists to shame. It's too terrifying.

The others were also looking forward to the battle between Gu Yi and Jiumozhi, hoping that Gu Yi would be able to achieve final victory, so that the predicament of their Tianlong Temple would be immediately resolved.

"With your martial arts skills, you shouldn't be so unknown. Who are you?"

Jiumozhi was struggling to dodge Gu Yi's sword skills which were like stars in the sky. The speed was unimaginable, as one sword strike was faster than the last. He had to be extremely alert, as he would be stabbed with several holes if he was not careful.

Gu Yi answered, "My surname is Gu, my given name is Yi, I am just a new comer, and I am just like a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger, so I dare to challenge the master."

Although he had a smile on his face, the speed of the sword in his hand did not slow down at all, it was even faster.

Jiumozhi was also feeling a little depressed because of the suppression. He gathered a large amount of internal energy in his hands, intending to use his extremely strong internal energy to break Gu Yi's sword.

The same thing happened to Duan Yanqing that day. He suddenly burst out with all his internal strength, otherwise he would not have been able to escape that day.

Although Jiumozhi did not reveal any flaws, he could not hide it because of the bonus of scene calculation effects.

This scenario calculation almost gave him the same fighting ability as the robot Wuzhu, and he was able to control every detail in his mind. This was also one of the reasons why he was able to fight Duan Yanqing for so long that day with only Yue Laosan's internal strength.

Gu Yi pretended not to know and stabbed out with his sword.

Jiumozhi was already prepared, with a smile on his face. After all, he was still too young and his combat experience was too shallow.

Several great monks from the Tianlong Temple also saw the change in Jiumozhi's expression, and felt the huge amount of internal strength condensed in front of him, and immediately understood Jiumozhi's thoughts.

No matter how fast or accurate your swordsmanship is, I can break it with one force. I won't fight you in vain. I'll just fight you head-on.

"Young man, be careful."

The big monk tried to remind them, but they also knew it was too late and they all closed their eyes and didn't want to watch this scene.

But he missed the smile on Gu Yi's face.

Jiumozhi looked at Gu Yi's smile, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but now it was like an arrow shot from a bow, and there was no turning back, unless he wanted to endure the pain of the backlash of his internal force.

But if there are that many, the battle will be truly lost.

Gu Yi skillfully released his strength, temporarily changing the direction of the sword in his hand, and he himself stepped on the Lingbo Weibu to the other side of Jiumozhi's body.

boom!
Jiumozhi's palm force slammed into the void and hit the stone statue not far away, causing rocks to fly everywhere and making a loud noise.

Gu Yi took advantage of the moment when Jiumozhi's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated, and put his sword to Jiumozhi's neck.

"Amitabha, I am really ashamed that I am not as good as a junior in fighting."

Jiumozhi stopped, put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha".

Gu Yi had no intention of killing Jiumozhi. What he wanted was Jiumozhi's huge internal strength. If he had not had the ability to calculate the scene, he would not have been able to judge that Jiumozhi intended to use his internal strength to forcibly break the sword.

If I really let him succeed, I would probably be the loser. The power of that palm is obvious to everyone and it is not false.

Jiumozhi's internal strength might be even greater than his own, and his control over his internal strength is also first-rate. If he continues to fight, there is no chance that he will win.

But it’s all empty talk now. The winner is you and only you.

But it's not the time to take action now. After all, he doesn't want to be hated by everyone in the world.

Although Bei Ming Divine Art is a Taoist technique, it is not a crooked path, but in the eyes of the world it is a crooked path. (End of this chapter)