"Okay." Gu Xu replied seriously.

Since their first meeting in Laizhou Mansion, Gu Xu has always admired this young pavilion master who is dedicated to seeking truth.

Especially when he learned that Su Xiao was willing to give up pursuing the inheritance left by Kongxuan Sanren on Mount Laoshan for the sake of the purity of his swordsmanship.

At this point, Gu Xu felt inferior.

After all, he has always been a greedy person and never gives up any opportunity to enhance his strength.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xiao's three-foot sword came in front of him.

As fast as a shooting star, as fierce as thunder.

The majestic sword intent was like thousands of sharp blades, trying to tear Gu Xu into pieces.

Gu Xu's expression did not change.

He did not forcefully block or dodge with "Qiankun", but chose to use "Meteor Walking on the Moon" to flexibly shuttle through the storm of sword energy, his clothes flowing gracefully, like a petrel flying in the storm.

For him, in a battle in the same realm, if he uses a lot of power, it would be too bullying.

Seeing Gu Xu's relaxed and casual attitude, Su Xiao naturally understood that Gu Xu had some reservations.

This made him feel a little disappointed.

But he also knew very well that with his current strength, he could not force Gu Xu to use his full strength.

The next moment, Su Xiao's appearance disappeared from behind him, and then appeared in the sky above Gu Xu's head.

The shadow of the giant sword continued to extend in all directions amidst the howling wind, growing larger and longer, turning into a huge dome, trying to suppress Gu Xu under it.

Gu Xu felt that the air around him became stagnant, the sound of sword chants in his ears became more harsh, and his dodge movements became slower and slower.

Under the fierce impact of the sword, the gravel on the nearby cliff rolled down like a waterfall, the weeds in the mountains were cut in half, and the stream boiled, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Gu Xu's expression was still calm.

His appearance, shrouded in mist, instantly appeared under the shadow of the giant sword.

Compared with the overwhelming giant sword, his appearance was extremely small, like an ant about to be trampled under the feet of an elephant.

But the giant sword just stopped in the air.

Su Xiao frowned.

Up to this point, Gu Xu had not used any power beyond the sixth realm. But every time he responded, it was so just right and so effortless.

Su Xiao vaguely glimpsed the limit of the sixth realm from his every move.

Suddenly, he drew his sword again.

In the clear sword cry, a green rainbow penetrated the sky, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart.

The scenery in front of Gu Xu—silver stars, undulating mountains, steep cliffs, grass and trees all over the mountains and fields... were all twisted and bent under the power of this sword, and dark black space cracks were vaguely revealed.

The entire world seems to have become a picture that stretches thousands of miles, on the verge of being broken under the devastation of the sword.

It’s still the vibrant summer season.

But Su Xiao's sword with all his strength seemed to make the world wither like autumn leaves, and it also made Gu Xu feel the chill that penetrated into his bones.

"interesting."

Gu Xu smiled, showing respect and approval for the sword.

As he thought, the smoke slowly rose around him, carrying the smell of charcoal fire and food, mixed with the laughter and laughter of ordinary people, and spread everywhere.

In front of the fierce "three-foot sword", the smoke seems soft and vulnerable.

But the extremely sharp sword intent stagnated and melted.

"Seven Styles of Burning the Sky: Fireworks on Earth". This is the strongest move that Gu Xu currently masters, apart from the various legacies of Emperor Ziwei.

It is like mother's needlework, thread by thread, stitching the broken world back together, making the picture torn apart by the sword energy whole again.

The vegetation cut off by Su Xiao grew branches and buds again.

The wavy stream gradually returned to calm.

The gravel that fell from the top of the mountain floated back to its original place.

Gu Xu raised his right hand and held the three-foot sword firmly in his hand, which was sworn to kill everything in the world.

In this rapidly changing world, his movements seemed extremely slow, like an eternal god in the vicissitudes of life.

The moment he touched the hilt of the sword, all the killing sword intent dissipated.

The night in Jiange is still so quiet and peaceful, like a sweet dream in the cradle.

The whole battle took place in a flash of lightning.

Si Xiaohan, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, looked up at the sky. But she noticed nothing except the cool breeze blowing.

"I lost."

Su Xiao arched her hands towards Gu Xu, her tone extremely sincere.

In the world of spiritual practice, creation is much more difficult than destruction.

After practicing hard day after day, Su Xiao's sword has become extremely sharp. It can cut almost everything, but it cannot restore the severed things to their original appearance.

His master Xu Man can use all things as swords and can transform all things with his sword.

And he is still far from being able to do this.

"When you have free time, go for a walk in the world of the city." Gu Xu returned the three-foot sword back to Su Xiao's hand. "Maybe it will be more useful than you working hard in the mountains."

Gu Xu's words like those of an experienced person reminded Su Xiao of his master's earnest instructions when he taught him how to practice swordsmanship.

The words are equally profound and full of profound meaning.

And the moves he made today fully made Su Xiao understand the current flaws in his swordsmanship, and even vaguely pointed out to him the path to becoming a saint - although this road is long and rugged, It was full of thorns, but far better than groping alone in the dark, going astray.

Looking at Gu Xu's overly young face, Su Xiao sighed softly: "The emperor's kindness of guidance will be unforgettable. From now on -"

"——No need to say thank you," Gu Xu interrupted him, "If you can control your anger, learn to protect yourself wisely, and prevent Jiange from being affected by the coming war, that will be the best reward for me."

Su Xiao was silent for a while.

He put the three-foot sword back into its sheath and whispered, "I understand."

Although he wanted to take revenge and help his master, he knew that he was not qualified to participate in the next battle that might change the situation of the wilderness.

Su Xiao is not a person who is good at hiding his emotions.

Gu Xu could easily read his thoughts from his expression.

"Don't belittle yourself," Gu Xu showed a gentle smile on his face and pointed to the sky above his head, "After defeating Emperor Tianxing, we still have to deal with more powerful enemies.

"Until then, we will have to rely on the strength of young people like you."

After he finished speaking, he took a step back, and his figure disappeared into the spider web-like space crack.

Su Xiao looked at the place where he disappeared, looking a little dazed.

"Young people... who are the young people..."

…………

After leaving Jiange, Gu Xu came to the black ocean in the far north.


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