But among the three thousand kendos, he had experienced it personally from Gu Qingsan.

At that time, the guy couldn't restrain his strength, and the blows as thick as a bucket were enough to knock him away.

Now……

Gou Wuyue pointed out that if it weren't for the "perception" of the subtle insight, Xu Xiaoshou wouldn't even be able to notice the appearance of even a trace of lines.

This freehand stroke, one click, contains so many years of skill!

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

The fights and killings of the innately strong are always earth-shattering and impressive.

Watch the battle of Taixu...

Either Yu Lingdi was shattered with one move, or Gou Wuyue defeated the enemy with two swords.

This is really what we call a moisturizing thing silently!

Sure enough, in the battle of the weak, the thunder is louder than the raindrops.

The battle between the strong is always unpredictable, and the rain turns to sunny again!

No surprises at all.

Cen Qiaofu couldn't control his figure as he was launched into the air. His expression suddenly changed with shock, and he suddenly felt a pain between his brows.

The next second, his entire head exploded.

"boom!"

Along with the explosion of Cenjov's head, there was also a whole square of void for several miles in radius.

Gou Wuyue slowly sheathed her sword.

The fragments that exploded in the void had been skewered in advance by Qingmo's sword energy in the dark, and were sent back one after another with the movement of sheathing the sword.

Exploding the sky.

Mend the sky again!

A person of quality will not leave battle garbage at the scene of a battle.

The power that was grasped to the pinnacle was as if it had gone through multiple calculations.

I saw Qingmo's sword energy flowing back, filling the sky, and at the same time, it jumped straight into the body of Cenchofu who was trying to escape with the power of Taixu.

Then he pulled his body and pulled it back at the speed of light in the direction where Gou Wuyue sheathed his sword.

Gou Wuyue turned around and looked at Bazun Shu, her expression calm.

The famous sword in his hand turned smoothly, opening multiple cyan afterimages in mid-air, and then he lifted it upside down, with the blade of the sword close to the bottom of his elbow and the tip of the sword facing back.

"Chi chi chi..."

Qingmo's sword energy flowed back into Nulan's voice, and Cen Qiaofu's body was also brought behind Gou Wuyue.

"How about this sword?"

Gou Wuyue still looked at the Eight Masters, asked softly, and leaned back.

"laugh!"

This depends on it.
Chapter completed!