Chapter 30 The ninth level of true martial arts? Kill him with one sword!
“Is this really just the Grand Master?”
King Qing fell into doubt. Gu Yuanqing did not appear around. He was not sure whether this was really what Gu Yuanqing did, but this This method is simply unbelievable.
As the prince of the Daqian Dynasty, Prince Qing was once at the pinnacle of the ninth level of Zhenwu. He was naturally familiar with the Grandmaster. The Grandmaster's methods were mysterious and unpredictable, but he had never seen anything like this.
With the power of a grandmaster, every move and every move is blessed by the power of heaven and earth. He can kill people dozens of feet away. He can also control foreign objects with his true energy, but it is impossible to control such a distance and be so agile, just like holding a hand. , but...the power of this sword seems to be a little less powerful.
Although there is only one step between the ninth level of Zhenwu and the master, this step is the difference between clouds and mud, so Xia Houming shouldn't be able to deal with it so easily!
Xia Houming calmed down from his shock and anger. This flying sword was extremely fast and the sword technique was mysterious, but its power was much different from when it first came. Although it left countless wounds on his body, he He tried his best to protect his vitals, and these wounds had little impact.
Thinking of this, the strange scene of Zhenwu appeared again. A red dragon was guarding him in the center. The flying sword that came suddenly seemed to have penetrated into the mud, and his protective Qi could not be broken at all. .
He glanced at Prince Qing and others unwillingly, turned around and ran away.
This flying sword method is too scary. Xia Houming wonders if the attacker is too far away, which is why the power of the sword is so weak. If he doesn't escape at this time, it will be too late.
King Qing chased after him with his sword, but he and Qin Hu were injured, and their cultivation levels were not as good as Xia Houming's. After a few steps of pursuit, the distance between the two sides became farther and farther.
Gu Yuanqing looked at this side from a distance and murmured: "If it is just this sword control method, except for the first blow, exchanging distance for speed, it can almost compare with Yi Zhenwu's ninth level full blow, and the subsequent power Still too weak."< br>
Seeing that Xia Houming was getting faster and faster and was about to escape from the range of Beiquan Mountain, Gu Yuanqing made a thought in his mind. The red dragon wrapped around Xia Houming suddenly disappeared, and all the energy released from the body was pressed back into the body. , the breath in the body is also stagnant.
Xia Houming's expression changed drastically, his eyes showed fear, and he rolled to the ground. When he raised his head, a cold light flashed, and the long sword had penetrated through his right eye and out of the back of his head.
When King Qing arrived, he saw the Kunwu Sword turning into a sword light again and going away. He stopped where he was, turned around and saw the sword light disappearing on the back mountain.
"Your Majesty!"
Qin Hu also chased after him and saw the lifeless man in black lying on the ground. He also followed Prince Qing's gaze and looked back.
"Is this the method of Mr. Gu...?"
"Yes, the ninth level of Zhenwu was killed in just a short moment. The master's... method is really worthy of his orders. People are envious." King Qing looked away and glanced at the corpse on the ground,
Grandmaster? Is it really just a master? The trace of suspicion just now has long been thrown aside. It is unimaginable for a twenty-year-old young man to become a grandmaster. If he is above a grandmaster, it is better to suspect that there is someone behind him who does not want to show up and takes action in the name of Gu Yuanqing.
Or...
King Qing suddenly turned his head and looked at Beiquan Mountain. There was something else in the mountain that might be able to create such a Gu Yuanqing.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" the housekeeper asked doubtfully.
King Qing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Let someone take this body back and let's go down the mountain."
......
Gu Yuanqing looked at the Kunwu sword flying back, stretched out his hand, and the sword fell into his hand.
At this time, it was spotless, and the blood stains on it had been removed by Gu Yuanqing when it flew back. However, there are several gaps on the sword blade, and there are also dull marks between the swords.
“Although the Kunwu Sword is strong, when wielding the sword, there is no blessing of true energy and vitality on the long sword, so it will be easily damaged in a head-on collision with a master.”
This battle. , although it was short-lived, Gu Yuanqing also gained a lot. At least he had an intuitive understanding of the depth of his sword-controlling skills. "In this Beiquan Mountain, I am invincible under the Grandmaster. As for whether I can defeat the Grandmaster, I have to try before I know."
Gu Yuanqing's fingers gently brushed against the notch on Kunwu's sword.
"This is my first good sword, what a pity."
He looked at the front mountain again and saw that King Qing had already descended the mountain, so he stopped paying attention.
In Beiquan Mountain, he can still help him. Under that mountain, he is just an eighth-level Zhenwu monk comparable to the ninth-level Zhenwu.
This night was destined not to be quiet. The sound of the sword woke up everyone in Beiquan Mountain.
They all knew that the Red Dragon Sect was concerned about this place, so how could they not know that something was going on at this time? The masters in the mountain came down with sharp blades in hand.
Not long after, another injured person was brought back to the mountain, and another person burst into tears, but it was the senior in the sect who was poisoned.
But all this had nothing to do with Gu Yuanqing. He lay on the bed and slept peacefully. But when he was sleeping, he was still vaguely observing the mountain. If something important happened in the mountain, he would be awakened.
This is a habit developed over many years of mountain viewing. At this time, mountain viewing has gradually become as natural as breathing for him.
The next morning, after Gu Yuanqing absorbed the energy of Tiangang Earth Evil and had breakfast, King Qing took Li Changyan to the back mountain.
The weather today is fair, the sun is shining and there is no wind in the mountains.
A tea table was placed ten feet away from the cliff. Gu Yuanqing and Prince Qing were sitting at both ends, and Li Changyan stood behind Prince Qing.
“Thank you so much, Mr. Gu, for saving me last night.” Prince Qing bowed his hand.
Li Changyan looked at Gu Yuanqing with a complicated expression. He was one of the few people who knew that Gu Yuanqing killed the ninth level of Zhenwu last night.
"Since I promised the prince, I will not break my promise. As for rescuing the prince, I don't dare to do it. Even if I don't take action, nothing will happen to the prince." As he spoke, Gu Yuanqing glanced at Prince Qing's waist. A glimpse of a jade pendant hanging in the room.
Prince Qing was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's true that there are talented people from all over the country. I never thought I could hide this from you. I killed a lot of people in my early years. Your Majesty is worried about me leaving the capital alone. Before I left, I lent this jade pendant to the king just in case, but... After all, this secret weapon is not in the same line as the martial arts practiced by this king. If you want to use it, the price you have to pay will be higher."
Li Changyan looked at his grandfather's waist, and it was only then that he realized that his grandfather actually had it. He really has a second secret weapon of the Grandmaster.
"Your Majesty, a military god, uses himself as bait, so he naturally has a perfect plan, so this junior is just the icing on the cake." Gu Yuanqing smiled slightly and asked: "How was the battle at the bottom of the mountain last night?"
"Except for the protector of the Red Dragon Cult who intends to attack me, In addition to Xia Houming, there were six other people from the Red Dragon Sect, all of whom were high-level Zhenwu monks. One of them was also at the ninth level of Zhenwu.
An elder of the seventh level of Zhenwu from the six sects was brutally murdered, and three high-level Zhenwu monks were killed. The monk was seriously injured and seven young Zhenwu monks were killed
In my court, the Demon-Suppressing Division lost three Xuan-level guards and two Earth-level guards were seriously injured. As for the imperial guards..."
At this point, King Qing paused for a moment, and then said in a serious tone: "The deputy commander of the Eagle Guard, Chen Chuanshan, was killed in battle, two generals were killed, and sixty-seven ordinary soldiers were killed. ! "
Gu Yuanqing's expression changed slightly: "How could there be so many casualties, even General Chen..."
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