Dragon Sword God

Chapter 29 Guying Sword Technique
As soon as Xiang Hao stepped through the gate, his heart sank.

The road ahead was cut off, blocked by an ancient stele, densely covered with ancient characters that Xiang Hao didn't know, row after row, nine rows in total, scattered and orderly.

"What does this mean?" Xiang Hao stretched out his hand, frowning, and lightly brushed the small ancient characters on the ancient tablet. His hand was surprisingly cold. This tablet is very cold.

Suddenly, on the ancient stele, all those small characters began to glow, the white and flawless light, extremely dazzling.

Xiang Hao backed away, inexplicably surprised.

"Could it be that there is still some kind of skill that can't be achieved?" Xiang Hao was a little excited in his heart, and waited and watched.

call out.

Suddenly, the first row of small characters broke away from the ancient stele, shining brightly in the void, and then squirmed and turned into a long white sword, making a buzzing sound, and around the sword, white air flowed like Fairy-like, clean and unstained, extraordinary and free from vulgarity.

Xiang Hao immediately became vigilant and secretly made all preparations.

Boom, as expected, the long sword transformed from the ancient font moved, carrying unparalleled sword energy, and charged towards Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao wanted to exit the door, but with a bang, the door closed and Xiang Hao could not retreat.

"Fuck, evil door." Xiang Hao cursed in a low voice, raised his sword to resist.

when.

A clear and crisp impact sounded, and sword energy surged in all directions.

Xiang Hao let out a muffled groan, the tiger's mouth split open, and the long sword almost fell out of his hand.

The long sword transformed from the ancient characters seemed to have spiritual wisdom, unyielding, and slashed at Xiang Hao one after another incomparably swiftly. Its terrifying sword aura overwhelmed the sword aura formed by Xiang Hao's Dragon Spirit Gang Qi.

Xiang Hao either dodged or defended, and was extremely embarrassed for a while. He was cut several times with swords, and his robe was stained red with blood.

"I don't believe in evil anymore." Xiang Hao roared, but his mind was very clear. He began to secretly ponder the trajectory of the long sword in ancient characters.

Half an hour later, Xiang Hao's eyes brightened. Although he was injured in many places, he was excited.

"So that's how it is." Xiang Hao whispered, seeing the long sword transformed into an ancient font attacking again, his figure flashed, and he used the movement technique he stole from the mysterious person in the ring to dodge it dangerously, and then waited The ancient-style long sword launched that weird second blow, Xiang Hao threw out the sword fiercely, raised his wrist and stabbed, and the sword in his hand immediately stabbed the tip of the ancient-style long sword precisely.

The body of the long sword in ancient characters trembled violently, and then suddenly disintegrated, re-formed into ancient characters one by one, and entered from Xiang Hao's eyebrows with lightning speed.

'Guying Swordsmanship'

In an instant, Xiang Hao strangely understood the meaning of these few dozens of ancient characters, and Xiang Hao was suddenly ecstatic.

But at the same time, all the remaining ancient characters on the ancient stele were separated from the ancient stele, and turned into eight white long swords, all pointing at Xiang Hao, the sword energy criss-crossing, extremely terrifying.

"Fuck, how can you play this?" Xiang Hao's expression changed drastically. The swords formed by this kind of ancient characters always have strange powers. One is enough to match the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm. If eight swords are used together, Xiang Hao really has no confidence. can next.

But the eight long swords will not give Xiang Hao any time, they all move together, like phantoms, killing Xiang Hao in an orderly manner.

Xiang Hao had to dodge, which couldn't be shaken at all.

The tragedy of Xiang Hao began. The speed of the eight long swords was so fast that it was incomprehensible. Xiang Hao used the body skills he learned secretly from the ring, and he managed to avoid the fatal sword every time, but he was beaten every time. Slashed, blood spattered.

Xiang Hao used his dragon spirit qi at full strength, trying his best to dodge, there was no time to fight back, and if he was negligent, he would pay the price with his life.

huh huh.

Two long swords flew past Xiang Hao's neck, and the icy breath made the pores of Xiang Hao's whole body feel cold.

In fact, if someone is here, they will find that every time Xiang Hao dodges, it looks like a mess, but it hides skills, but this kind of skill is not controlled by Xiang Hao, but a skill forced out by the eight swords.

Xiang Hao also gradually realized something was wrong. These eight swords seemed not to kill him, but more like honing his reaction and swordsmanship.

Xiang Hao doesn't dislike swords. If he was asked to choose a weapon, Xiang Hao would choose swords without hesitation.

The swordsman, the king of a hundred soldiers, in the Taihuang Continent, there are countless swordsmen, and they have a very high status.

"Since it is necessary to hone, then hone it thoroughly." Xiang Hao gritted his teeth, gave up blindly dodging, and crazily took the initiative to attack.

The fate of doing this is very miserable, the eight swords are all swift and unparalleled, like ghosts, with mysterious trajectories, Xiang Hao was cut eight swords one after another, blood was flying everywhere.

Hey, another sword slashed towards Xiang Hao quickly, Xiang Hao's eyes changed, he took a step back subconsciously, and slashed out with a sword.

Boom, the sword energy erupted, and the sword light radiated in all directions. This sword was very bright, but it was obvious that Xiang Hao's speed of swinging the sword was too slow. He was split by the sword and almost cut off his neck. A bloodstain.

"So it's not a fake." Xiang Hao felt his scalp tingling. He was wrong, but he was very sure of one thing. The eight swords cooperated to attack him. It seemed seamless, but in fact there was a little leeway every time, or Flaws allow Xiang Hao to save himself from danger every time.

"Could it be that this is the so-called Guying swordsmanship? The mystery is all in the flaws?" Xiang Hao's mind flashed a flash of light, watching the eight swords attack again, Xiang Hao suddenly got up, his eyes were bright, and he saw through some fog, Finally understood some mysteries.

In the Guying Sword Art, the eight swords seem to be swift and powerful, but in fact there is only one sword that is the most powerful. How to use this sword is all in the mind of the swordsman, and it is difficult for the enemy to see through.

The wounded Xiang Hao found this rule. He held the long sword in his hand, and the blood flowed down the sword, dripping onto the ground drop by drop.

"Break with one sword." Xiang Hao roared, exhausting all the dragon spirit energy in his body, and stabbed out the strongest sword. This sword, he was not targeting one sword, but eight swords. This is the most powerful sword. The stupid way, but it is also the most effective way Xiang Hao can think of at the moment, success or failure depends on it.

Boom, the terrifying dragon spirit qi poured into the sword body immediately, and the long sword erupted with bright red light, and the light surged in an instant, reaching the peak of brilliance, forming a blood-colored light curtain, blocking the eight dazzling long swords.

The eight swords trembled at the same time, making a clear whistling sound, and a burst of peerless sharp sword energy burst out, but the strange thing did not bloom, and quickly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the eight swords turned into dense ancient characters, all rushed into the Between Xiang Hao's eyebrows.

"It's broken." Xiang Hao was overjoyed, but soon, he felt dizzy for a while, and pictures of human figures repairing swords appeared in his mind. These pictures moved, one after another, forming a picture.

"I don't know which senior left behind the inheritance of Gu Ying's swordsmanship in this way. It is said to be a swordsmanship, but it is actually more like a small sword formation." Xiang Hao was a little startled, and then he couldn't help but waved his long sword, Following the pictures in my mind, I was addicted to it, unable to extricate myself.

Undoubtedly, the level of the Guying swordsmanship is definitely not low. Because Xiang Hao has gone through the previous embarrassing battle, now when he formally practices the Guying swordsmanship, everything seems to be a matter of course. It didn't take much time for Xiang Hao to master the Guying swordsmanship The essence has been mastered.

The ancient monument, which was already blank, also moved slowly, revealing an ancient door, through which fresh air came.

Xiang Hao took a deep breath, dragged his bruised body, and walked into the gate.

In an instant, Xiang Hao felt that the sun, the moon, and the galaxy were turning upside down. This feeling lasted for a while and then disappeared. When Xiang Hao realized it, he found himself outside the law enforcement circle, outside the black hall.

There was a sea of ​​people outside the hall, all of them stared at Xiang Hao with shocked expressions. In front of the crowd, Mo Ye and Ye Rou also rubbed their eyes with expressions of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)