The World of Martial Arts Begins with the Ability of Quicksilver

Gu Jian yelled at him.

Danzhu ignored him and walked towards him with firm steps.

"Don't you know that you are a burden!" Gu Jian shouted.

Danzhu's feet stopped.

He looked at Gu Jian and didn't speak.

"You will only hinder me if you stay." Gu Jian turned his back and ignored Dan Zhu.

Dan Zhu looked at Gu Jian's back, hesitating.

"If you don't leave, neither of us will be able to leave!" Gu Jian's voice continued.

"I'll see you in the Green Bamboo Pavilion in a day's time!"

Dan Zhu yelled at Gu Jian, and then ran wildly towards the forest with his whole body.

Gu Jian lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The smile became bigger and bigger, and the expression became crazy.

"Want to kill me?!"

"I'll kill you first!" He clenched the sword in his hand.

An astonishing aura gradually condensed on him.

His eyes are fixed on the road ahead

No one can pass him!

Only the dead can!

swoosh~

swoosh~

swoosh~

Three phantom-like figures appeared at the corner like black panthers in the jungle. After a few flashes, the black shadows stood in front of Gu Jian and surrounded him.

The three black shadows were covered by black robes, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"Four, you go and kill that painter, and Er and I will finish him off"

There was a sound of urgency and urgency from a black robe.

"Yes!"

The person called Si responded, and it turned out to be a woman's voice. She was lucky and chased in the direction where Dan Zhu fled.

"Keng!~"

A silvery white sword light blocked Si's way, Gu Jian's body stood in the middle of the road.

"Only the dead can pass." Gu Jian looked at the three of them bloodthirstyly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"kill!"

The man who spoke first gave an order, and the three men in black robes immediately turned into three streamers of black light, and began to revolve around the lone sword.

And in this black light, silver blade light flickered from time to time.

Death hides in the black light, waiting for an opportunity to reap Gu Jian's life.

The green bamboo forest is green, and a thin smoke is swaying and floating from a distance.

The wind blows the green bamboos, and the straight bamboos sway with the wind, and a few red or yellow bamboo leaves fall from the air from time to time.

Bamboo leaves slashed in front of Gu Jian, and his body suddenly moved.

Jian Guang tore the bamboo leaves in half in an instant.

Countless silver and white sword shadows immediately spread throughout the entire space.

Ten thousand swords!

Gu Jian split into multiple figures in an instant, and collided with the black robe.

when!when!when!

The sword collided violently with the sword, sparking sparks.

The three black robes are like crows in the dark night, changing positions in the air, criss-crossing, and rushing towards Gujian again in the blink of an eye.

Thunder!

The sword in Gu Jian's hand turned into a bolt of lightning, piercing through the front of the three of them.

Sword break!

Gu Jian faced up to the difficulties, the sword was like a mountain, and he took the lead in striking.

The surging force passed through his body, led into his arm, and finally reached the sharp sword in his hand.

It seemed to be raining lightly in the sky, and the raindrops began to fall drop by drop.