Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

"Shouldn't I be confident?"

"For so many years, have you not suffered a single defeat?" She whispered.

"Are you trying to tell me that I will lose today?"

"Yes."

"Then it seems that you are also very confident." At the moment when Gu Yuan's words fell, a red mist began to diffuse from his side. expand.

He used the strongest sword power field at present, and the killing intent began to diffuse in the red mist.

"It's so pitiful." The woman in the black skirt read calmly, and a thick black mist began to fill from her side, which was also her sword power domain.

Gu Yuan's expression changed slightly.

"Mo." She said softly.

"what?"

"My surname is Mo, and it is also the name of my sword power domain."

The evening wind blew the hair around her ears slightly, and Gu Yuan stared blankly at her face through the hazy layer of mist, just in such a moment of distraction, all the black mist gushed out, and with her Together with the sword in his hand, it turned into a stunning and gorgeous black phoenix.

Gu Yuan raised his hand, and the blood-colored mist turned into a red dragon, and the Junque sword in his hand also disappeared.

Originally the world was still peaceful and peaceful, but at this moment the clouds on the sky began to roll, the arcs of thunder and lightning began to flicker among the clouds, the wind gradually picked up, and the leaves beside the martial arts field were rustling.

Luo Guxue was watching the two sword lights from the audience, her hands unconsciously grasped the hem of the skirt because of nervousness.

Ning Xiu's eyes were already a little dull, and he calculated in his heart, if the true soul of the sword fairy appeared, would he be able to make such a sword?

The answer should be no.

He lost to the opponent with one sword strike.

But Gu Yuan was using all his strength at this moment. The moment he sensed the other party's aura, he already knew that he would not have any chance to make a big move in this battle, and if he made a big move, he would definitely lose.

The girl in the black skirt looked at the Jun Que sword that was about to fall on her, and suddenly smiled.

She raised her hand and grabbed Jianfeng with just her hands. Even though the sword edge cut her soft and white palm, she smiled so recklessly and cheerfully.

And Gu Yuan couldn't stop the black phoenix that was neighing towards him,

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the sword piercing his heart. It shouldn't have mattered at all, his heart would not beat a long time ago, but the instinct of his body suddenly made him curl up completely.

The tip of the sword had pierced his back, he raised his hand hard, wanted to hold the hilt, and pull out the sword, but at this moment his chest seemed to be burning with flames, as if there was a Something was gnawing at his heart bit by bit.

The girl in the black dress took two steps forward, and said lightly, "This sword is made of heavenly snow iron, smelted with the blood of the devil emperor, and 81 kinds of runes were compiled and carved by the devil emperor himself, oh, for the sake of looking good. , I even put an extra layer of... Mithril on top."

Gu Yuan's pupils widened.

"Mithril..."

How could there be such a thing in this world? !

At this moment, the mithril on the sword was corroding his blood, and his body became weaker and weaker. It would be okay if it was just ordinary mithril, but at this moment, there was an unspeakable sword force on her blade.

He saw the killing intent in the woman's eyes.

Undisguised killing intent.

She had already walked in front of Gu Yuan, and then stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out fiercely. The moment her sword was taken out, Gu Yuan's chest felt relieved, but in the next second, she showed no mercy Raising the sword again, pierced his chest.

"Does it hurt?"

She asked like this, but at this moment her expression seemed to be looking at a toy, Gu Yuan could clearly see her smile, but at this moment his body seemed to be unable to move, he hooked his fingers slightly, Jun Que The sword fell back into his hand, he clenched his teeth, and stabbed out the Junque sword in his hand.

But this time, the girl in the black skirt didn't even make a single movement.

She just watched silently as the sword pierced into her lower abdomen and pierced through, her face seemed to turn a little pale.

But in such pain, she still looked undisturbed, just raised her eyebrows slightly, and raised the corners of her lips, "How about this, I will stab you with a sword, and you stab me with a sword, how about we see who dies first?"

"Who wants to die with you." Gu Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked down at the sword buried in his chest.

"You're afraid."

"Should I not be afraid?"

"You have too many concerns, so your sword is no longer pure." The girl in the black skirt took her sword out of Gu Yuan's chest, and then pierced it fiercely.

Gu Yuan's body was a little unsteady, his footsteps swayed a few times, hooking his fingers, he took out the Jun Que Sword again, and he stabbed the opponent again without hesitation.

The girl in the black skirt snorted.

"What's wrong with my concern? Are you not concerned?"

"I do not have."

"Are you an orphan?" Gu Yuan read word by word.

The girl in the black skirt smiled more cheerfully, "It's better than a self-deceiving guy."

She suddenly raised her hand high, and the world suddenly became pitch black.

To be precise, it wasn't that the world was pitch black, but that the enchantment released by the small bracelet on her wrist completely wrapped up the Sword Discourse Arena.As a result, outsiders can no longer see what's going on inside.

The girl in the black skirt drew out her sword.

Gu Yuan also drew out his sword.

The two people just looked at each other like this, the girl in black dress suddenly raised her leg and kicked Gu Yuan to the edge of the Sword Discourse Arena, Gu Yuan just fell down, while the girl in black skirt walked towards him step by step , walked in front of him, she looked at Gu Yuan disdainfully, raised her calf slightly, and stepped on his chest.

She didn't wear shoes, and her snowy and delicate feet seemed to still have a little warmth.

"Call me master, spare you not to die."

"Will you kill me if I don't call you?"

"What do you think?"

"We... have no grievances or enmities, Miss Mo."

"Does killing someone still require revenge?" The voice of the girl in the black skirt became playful, "Tell me, do you need it?"

Gu Yuan just wanted to answer something, but his head seemed to shake, and he looked at the other person's face blankly, "No need."

"I thought your awareness had disappeared." Her smile became more and more playful, "What is the relationship between that woman in a white dress and you?"

"It doesn't matter."

"What? What are you afraid of?"

She moved her calf slightly, and lightly tapped his lower abdomen with her toes, "You are so pitiful."

"Where is my pity?"

"Isn't it pitiful to deceive yourself?"

This woman might really want to kill herself.

Gu Yuan stared blankly at the other person's face, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, "Otherwise, would I still be living like a walking dead?"

"There's nothing good about being alive, and it's about the same if you're dead. Do you want to live or die?"

"I want to live."

"Live for yourself?"

"No." Gu Yuan shook his head.

"But at least you don't want to die, do you?"

"Yes."

"Call me master, spare you not to die."

"Are you so sure you'll win me?"

"Otherwise?" The woman in the black skirt seemed to have become a little impatient, she had already raised the sword in her hand, "Last chance."

"I won't shout."

"If you want to live, why do you need dignity?" She smiled, "So who are you living for?"

"The important thing is not dignity." Gu Yuan took a deep breath, "It's just that I think I haven't lost yet."

He threw the last lotus flower pill into his mouth. The woman in the black dress didn't stop him, but looked at him expectantly, and the medicinal power of the lotus flower pill began to catalyze.

At this moment, his eyes also turned crimson, and the drop of blood that Yin Liuying left in his body was burned by him at this moment.

Used to give him strength for a very short period of time.

He grabbed the woman's ankle and moved it away from his chest, then stood up, and the woman in the black dress stood there, expecting him.

He raised his hand, and Jun Que Sword automatically flew back into his hand.

The sky finally started to rain. His figure actually looked a bit embarrassed, and the heavy rain fell on him.

But he didn't have any extra spiritual energy to stop him, and everything about him was concentrated on this sword.

This sword caused Thunder.

Dazzling and hot, the thunder was drawn by the tip of his sword, and all of them landed on the woman in the black dress in front of him.

The woman in the black dress chuckled. She was standing in the middle of the thunder, but the thunder did not cause any harm to her, even her hair, every hair was unharmed.

"You..." Gu Yuan widened his eyes, looking at her who was completely unscathed, and the woman in the black skirt also just lowered her head. Her injuries had been repaired, but her clothes were torn. A large expanse of snow-white skin.

"Last chance." She raised her sword.

"Since you want to live, then give up your dignity. I will not be soft on this sword. You still have the last three seconds to think about it."

"three."

"two."

"one."

She had already walked in front of Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan looked at her straight, until the time she counted came to an end, and the sword had been raised, but he was still standing there, stiff like a sculpture.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman across from him.

He was pretty sure this was the first time the two had met.

But Gu Yuan should have guessed her name.

"Mo Xianyu." He seemed a little at a loss for words.