Douluo: Overturning the Gods

"I'll come first."

Xie Yue strode forward and came to the eight-handled weapon. He stepped lightly with his right foot, and a wooden sword with a slightly bent blade, like a wild goose feather sword, flew into his stretched out hand.

His movements are cool and his expression is cold.

Everyone walked into the pavilion, leaving the venue to the two of them. Zhang Yan looked at the wooden stick in Gu Zhi's hand and asked with some confusion: "Why doesn't Gu Zhi sharpen a wooden knife for himself?"

Hals heard the question from Zhang Yan, who had been taking care of them for a few days, and blurted out the truth, "For the boss, he will win if he beats us with a knife or a stick. The wooden sword in the boss's hand is no different from a real sword. He can still draw blood with a knife. If he uses a stick, he can hit us as much as he wants without worrying about hurting us."

"I admit that he is very strong, but he cannot change the nature of wood. Xie Yue is a level 47 soul sect, which is four levels higher than him. Could it be that he can also use a wooden stick to break Xie Yue's soul defense. " Yan was immediately unconvinced. He felt that Gu Zhi, the third younger brother, knew how to brag without thinking.

"Everyone be quiet, they've started." Qian Renxue said sharply. You guys, Gu Zhi is already at level 46 now, and he can't even use his soul power to deal with you.

At this time, everyone also focused their attention on the two people in the field.

The breeze blew by, and the evil moon suddenly rose. He held the knife in his right hand and twisted it behind his back. Pale soul power surged out from his whole body. In just one breath, he came six feet in front of Gu Zhi. His right hand slightly stretched out, making a gesture. He swung the knife and slashed at Gu Zhi's neck.

Hidden sword skills, this Xie Yue is a bit interesting. As soon as Gu Zhi set up the wooden stick, his eyes lit up, and then a wooden sword wrapped with pale soul power rose from under his waist, as if it was going to come from Cut yourself in half from the bottom up.

The next moment, an invincible sword force burst out from Gu Zhi's body. The pupils of Xie Yue, who was so close at hand, dilated rapidly, and even his breathing stopped.

clap clap clap!

Gu Zhi took a step to the left and right almost at the same time, and swung the wooden stick in his hand to hit Xie Yue's knife hand. Three sticks fell in a row, and then a wooden knife fell to the ground.

"Pick up the knife and let's continue." Gu Zhi put away the knife and took a few steps back.

It hurt so much that she wanted to cover her hand. Xie Yue tried her best to keep a cold expression. When she stepped down, the wooden knife fell into his hand.

This originally looked like a very cool scene, but because of the three red and swollen scars on the back of his hand that were as thick as a little finger, it looked like a middle school student who had just been tidied up by his teacher.

This time he is no longer handsome, but more funny.

"Now you know how powerful our boss is! A mere soul defense can't stop him from beating him." Cheng Xun raised his chin and looked at Yan through his nostrils.

"This is too strange. He didn't even use his soul power. Why could he use a wooden stick to break the soul power defense of a high-level soul sect?" Yan scratched the fiery red hair on his head that was like steel needles. He felt that Gu Zhi His behavior is not at all like a spiritual master.

"Stop talking, they started again." Hu Liena glared at Yan who was scratching his head and asking him to be quiet.

Xie Yue charged forward with a sword in hand, no longer making any noises. He held his breath and concentrated, his eyes were cold. The force of the sword he faced just now made him lose his mind and forget to fight.

Now he shot out an arrow and came to Gu Zhi in an instant. The wooden sword wrapped in pale soul power was slashed from top to bottom.

He roared in his heart, let me see if the power of your knife can continue to make me lose consciousness.

"Cold Crescent Moon, watch this sword carefully, focus on it, and reach the top." Gu Zhi's eyes flashed with cold stars, he raised the stick and cut it diagonally, and unexpectedly came first, and swung the stick to make Xie Yue fly backwards ten meters away. If he had a With a wooden knife, this oblique cut was enough to cut open his entire chest.

Cough, cough, cough!

Xieyue couldn't help coughing as he landed on the ground. Gu Zhi struck him in the chest with a powerful and heavy knife, causing him to lose his breath.

"I didn't use my soul power, but used a wooden stick as a knife to chop the person more than ten meters away. Am I dazzled?"

Zhang Yan's little head is full of question marks.

Yes, the boss is too perverted now. Gu Zhi used a tree branch to beat Cheng Xun, Hals, and Zhuiying one against three, and whipped them until they screamed, but this was also the first time that they were whipped away like this. See.

Then again, it's just a stick.

"Weapons are extensions of hands and feet. This is the secret of the combination of body and weapon." After Qian Renxue finished speaking, she stood up and walked to the weapons, picked up a three-foot sword and walked towards Gu Zhi.

She saw the diagonal cut clearly. The wooden stick that broke as soon as it was broken seemed to have grown on Gu Zhi's hand when it was cut. It hit Xie Yue, and all the strength condensed on the stick exploded. A trace of power leaked out, and there was not even a bit of counter-shock force, so the wooden stick was not damaged.

Xie Yue, who was panting, wanted to step forward to be beaten again, but when he saw Qian Renxue stepping forward, he returned to the pavilion without saying a word.

"Captain, are you okay?" Yan's eyes fell on the back of Xie Yue's hand. The three scars were so swollen that they were almost as thick as his fingers. This reminded him of being slapped on the hand by his parents when he was a child.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the scene." Xie Yue picked up the scarred hand and focused her eyes on Qian Renxue.

When someone couldn't pull it out, Gu Zhi picked up the wooden stick and pointed it at Qian Renxue. The sword force came out from his body, and the sound of swords could be faintly heard in the void.

Several people watching the battle could clearly feel the cold light of a blade facing their eyebrows, and they suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies.

"Captain, he showed mercy to you."

"Yan, shut up."

Everyone resisted the instinct to close their eyes and watched this battle.

Just now, Qian Renxue saw the mystery of the combination of body and weapon from Gu Zhi. Now she was standing ten meters away from Gu Zhi. The golden soul power gave the wooden sword a layer of divine glory. She He raised his sword and stabbed, and his whole body seemed to be dragged by the sword, flying straight towards Gu Zhi.

"As expected of Xue'er, he understood the secret of the combination of body and weapon just by looking at her." As soon as Gu Zhi finished speaking, the golden sword pierced his chest within a foot.

The most difficult thing to guard against is the flat stab.

Gu Zhi turned the wooden stick and held it across his chest to block Qian Renxue's sword. He raised his eyebrows and the wooden stick shook suddenly, swinging the wooden sword away.

"You still don't use your soul power against me. You're really arrogant." Qian Renxue twisted her waist and spun around to remove the majestic force from the wooden sword, and then stabbed out with a sword, golden light and three sword shadows. Flying up and down, it locked onto Gu Zhi's chest and shoulders.

"That's right. I should go all out against Xue'er."

The dark soul power climbed onto the wooden stick and turned into a black knife as Gu Zhi waved it. The ink-colored sword flowers bloomed in front of him, and in a moment, they swallowed up the three golden sword shadows.

The black knife turned into a wooden stick became flexible and versatile in Gu Zhi's hands. The knife moved fiercely and the sword moved lightly. He actually showed his dexterity with the sword.

Qian Renxue stabbed faster and faster, and seven golden sword shadows burst out with one sword. They were extremely gorgeous. Gu Zhi was able to keep up with her speed with ease. The ink-colored sword flowers kept blooming and fading, and the defense was tight. .

The clanging sound of fighting continued to be heard, and the two figures moved rapidly within a ten-meter radius, so fast that nearly ten figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Eldest sister is actually so strong." Hals sighed. Except for Hu Liena, everyone else nodded in agreement.

"You're talking about going all out, it's obviously just a trick to hit my brother..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Before Hu Liena finished muttering, Xie Yue started coughing.

"Xue'er, follow your will and use your sword to make your sword strike more powerful." Gu Zhi looked like a swimming dragon, using the wooden stick wrapped with black soul power in his hand, he pulled out a nine-petal black lotus and moved forward. With one push, Qian Renxue was completely enveloped.

Let me move with my heart and follow my sword?

Qian Renxue forgot her moves, the extremely powerful Seraphim spirit, and the heat of the sun that came with her spirit power. She stabbed out with the wooden sword in her hand, hitting the center of the black lotus. In an instant, golden light shone on the tip of the sword. Great work, shining in all directions.

With a click, Gu Zhi's figure flashed out of the golden light. The stick in his hand was only two feet long. Just now, Qian Renxue's stab passed through the black lotus and hit the stick on his chest. The power concentrated on the tip of the sword suddenly suddenly It exploded and broke the wooden stick he had wrapped with soul power.

Concentrate and reach the top.

These eight words appeared in everyone's mind.

Various different emotions followed immediately, among which Hu Liena felt like she had eaten ten lemons in one breath. She jumped out with her legs, jumped to several weapons, and picked up a fixed knife.

"It's my turn." She walked to Qian Renxue and said loudly,

I almost saw it, the sword intention became more and more clear, no longer hazy and elusive. Qian Renxue was in a good mood and was too lazy to pay attention to Hu Liena's despicable provocation. Her body was golden and her two pairs of white wings were stretched out.

"Gu Zhi, I have some understanding, let's go first."

"Congratulations Xue'er, you are one step closer to the sword."

Everyone watched Qian Renxue, who had turned into an angel, leave. Except for Gu Zhi, everyone else couldn't help but feel envious that he had such a beautiful martial spirit.

Then Gu Zhi took a two-foot-long wooden stick and beat several people, especially Xie Yue. He took several rounds and said boldly: Gu Zhi must use the sword to the extreme.

Faced with Gu Zhi's almost substantive sword power, Xie Yue, who did not use martial arts, struggled to move, and his movements were even more clumsy. After being slapped for more than a hundred times, when Gu Zhi was about to slap him in the face, he quickly stopped.

After cleaning up a few people, Gu Zhi took his three younger brothers and left to treat them and strengthen their talents.

"Brother, why do you insist on him whipping you like this?"

Hu Liena felt a little distressed when she saw her brother covered in red, swollen and scarred bodies, and gained weight. She had just been on the court for a few rounds, and after being instructed on some power-generating techniques, she withdrew without being whipped.

But Xie Yue and Yan were miserable. In order to maintain his indifferent persona, Xie Yue gritted his teeth and remained silent even if his whole body was swollen after being whipped.

Yan, who was far thicker and rougher than Xie Yue, screamed as soon as he came on stage, partly because of pain and partly because of anger. He was whipped without even touching the corner of Gu Zhi's clothes. Dozens of times.

"Nana, as far as I know, there are no more than five soul masters who have understood the meaning of the sword. Sword Dao Chen Xin has understood the meaning of the sword, Haotian Douluo has understood the meaning of domineering, and the leader of the Po Zhi clan has understood the courage of the gun. , but none of these people can give me advice. In order to become stronger, a little pain is nothing."

Xie Yue finished all the words he had saved for three days. He was cold and rarely spoke at length. He became the captain of the Wuhun Team precisely because Bibi Dong valued his calm nature and loyal character.

"There are only a few people who have understood the meaning, and these are all big people you mentioned, the lowest are Contra level experts, the youngest Haotian Douluo is fifty-six years old, and that guy is only fifteen years old , It’s really unreasonable, don’t I have a chance to defeat him?” Yan roared to the sky and beat his chest hard.

In his outlook on life, as long as he can defeat him head-on, he will be convinced. Hu Liena likes Gu Zhi now, but he cannot defeat Gu Zhi, and his love is over before it even begins.

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