Some palm sect members mused, "It’s a bit like a mountain sword tactic, but it’s stronger than a mountain. What kind of sword tactic is this?"

After the sage gave directions, 1,160 kinds of sword tactic were combined with Gu Qingshan’s mastery through a comprehensive study, and the palm teacher certainly couldn’t see what this sword tactic was.
"This sword tactic is not included in the Zang Jiange Pavilion. If it is not created by the sage, it will be given secretly," said Wan Jianzong, the elder.
The bosses have some interest and continue to look.
"Come again" Gu Qingshan dumped jilt sword blood cold so said.
Among the top twenty monks, a thin man emerged from the crowd.
"Don’t underestimate people. You’re just a heavy sword. Slow speed is your fatal flaw. You can’t hit me at all."
He said that the body has been twisted for a second.
"My posture is just to restrain your epee." He proudly looked at Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan didn’t look at him and looked at the challenge party and continued, "You save me time together."
You!’ Thin male great anger feet point to go straight to Gu Qingshan.
As soon as he moved, he saw that the face of the people in the ring was qi qi.
Hmm? What’s the matter?
The thin man was puzzled when he heard someone shouting "Don’t move!" "
This sound is to select him to try a sect elder in the new year.
The other party is really good to himself, and he is very moved and plans to enter that sect.
However, the situation has changed. Qingyun Gate is so close at hand that there is no way to give up the sect.
The thin monk listened to an ear but pretended not to hear the wind sweeping away from Gu Qingshan.
For a second, he found a body flying in his sight.
That seems to be me.
He thought of suddenly feeling a sharp pain and then falling into the darkness and never feeling again.
Others seem to see the thin man swept forward. During the whole process, his hands, arms, legs and feet were all separated from his trunk, and the last head also flew out.
His limbs and head were scattered all over the floor, and his body went straight ahead and swept ten feet, then he fell to the ground and spewed blood outwards.
Challenge Gu Qingshan holding a sword gently wring.
"If you want to die yourself, you can’t help it," he said.
Several looming filaments are recovered from all directions and drilled into the ground sword to disappear.
"Firm but gentle silk? At this age? " Wan Jian zong elders surprised way
This is the subtle control technique of firm but gentle, and it is necessary to control firm but gentle to a micro level before it is possible to lay out the trap of firm but gentle filament layer by layer.
Gu Qingshan pointed a sword at the remaining ten monks. "Come on, come on, I’ll beat you if I say I hit you."
The monks looked at the horror of the two people in front and felt the freezing chill.
They gritted their teeth and looked at each other and immediately knew each other’s thoughts.
"Together!"
"Kill him or everyone will die!"
More than a dozen figures have jumped up and down to the ring.
"That’s right, save me trouble." Gu Qingshan raised his sword and pointed it at all the people.
The sword goes straight ahead, and the murder fills the air, which makes the viewer’s heart throb.
But strangely, his sword didn’t aim at the swooping crowd.
His sword pointed to the sky.
Heaven and earth are quiet.
There seems to be something in the sword that suddenly wakes up and makes a pleasant whistle.
suddenly
Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock!

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