Chapter 65 in the comparison

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The next day, the magic test ring, the seventh game.

Gu Xinghe stood coldly on the ring, holding a silver and white sword, closing his eyes, and quietly feeling the slight breeze around him. He could feel the tension and gentle gasp of the man standing opposite him. He was a peerless strong man with eight grades, but he was vulnerable in front of him.

The wind gently blows and shakes the hair of the Ancient Star River.

At this moment, Gu Xinghe suddenly took action. The silver sword emitted a dazzling and hot light. Holding it in the hand of Gu Xinghe seemed to suddenly take action. The silver sword emitted a dazzling and hot light, holding it in Gu Xinghe's hand as if it suddenly took action. The silver sword emitted dazzling and blazing. The hot light held in the hands of the ancient Xinghe was like a sharp arrow, with a murderous spirit and a sharp edge.

"Huo!" Seeing something wrong, the man on the opposite immediately raised the sword in his hand and poured his whole body into the sword, trying to block the ancient Xinghe, which can be called a death blow.

Gu Xinghe sneered, and the long sword in his hand burst into an unparalleled light, even covering the scorching sun in the sky.

"Dang!!!" There was a loud sound of gold and iron, and the two long swords were intertwined.

The wind stirred and the dust and smoke rose.

Wood chips all over the sky, carrying a strong momentum, bursting around crazily, and the people watching all avoided it. For a while, it was so lively.

After counting breaths, the wind is still and the dust falls. The ancient Xinghe is like a god descending to the earth, holding a sword in his hand and standing coldly.

The man who was fighting with him held a short sword and spit blood. He lay a few feet away and couldn't stand up. He looked at Gu Xinghe in horror and raised his hand to say something, but he couldn't say it after all, so he fell into a coma.

Gu Xinghe only looked at him coldly. I'm afraid he can't forget the awe-inspiring murderous atmosphere in his snowy eyes!

Another boring victory. Gu Xinghe shook his head and returned to the camp where the power of Duanmuxiang Mansion was located. At that time, Xiao could have already won and stood there arched his hand and said, "Brother Gu Ya, good means, Xiao admires!"

Gu Xinghe shook his head and said lightly, "Brother Xiao smiled!" After saying that, he sat on the ground cross-legged and meditated.

At noon, the morning game finally ended. After two days of competition, 32 competitors were eliminated in the first round, and this time 16 competitors were eliminated again, with only 16 strong players left to compete for the final victory, including seven of the four major forces, and all the remaining forces added up. It only occupies nine places.

Hearing that Xiao can also analyze the changes of the situation for Duanmu Liuyun there, Gu Xinghe opened his eyes and slowly said, "Brother Xiao, but I don't know which of the four forces has lost?"

Xiao also nodded and smiled and said, "Brother Guya doesn't know anything about it. He is the nine-pin super strong man in the general's mansion. He fought with a scattered force and unfortunately lost!"

Gu Xinghe said "Oh" and said, "I didn't expect that among these idle forces, there are also quite a few people who hide dragons, but I don't know what's special about the victorious strong man?"

Xiao also sighed, "That man is particularly tight, dressed in black, holding a long black sword, with fluttering hair, quite a sense of immortality, but I always feel that he is quite murderous, and I think it must be a big enemy like me!"

Gu Xinghe nodded, remembered what Xiao could say in his heart, and then continued to close his eyes and practice.

One day is speechless, the sun sets, the bright moon rises, and the sun rises in the east. In a blink of an eye, another sunny day has come.

The next day, there will be eight magic tests, and the winner will be successfully promoted, while the loser will only have no chance with the ancient treasure!

On this day, Gu Xinghe's game was at the forefront. He was one of the two strong men who integrated nine grades against the enemy. This battle can be said to be the second battle between the nine-grade strong men in this magic test, so there were quite a lot of people watching the battle.

Gu Xinghe held a long sword and looked at the man coldly, but she was a beautiful woman in a light purple shirt. Her long black hair floated in the wind. A Luo was colorful and daynical. She held two slender swords and was weak. It was unbelievable that such a weak woman would be a super strong blend of nine grades. .

Gu Xinghe has never had the habit of doing tricks on women first. He did not have it in his previous life, nor in this life, so he only stood there coldly, unheard and did not move.

But when she saw the woman in purple move forward, she gently said, "Little girl Ning Fangchen, this box is polite!"

Hearing this, Gu Xinghe also arched his hand and said, "On the lower cliff, girls don't have to be polite!"

The woman slowly saluted and nodded to the ancient Xinghe. Then, she suddenly hit her with two swords. On the two daggers, there was a light purple glow, which complemented the flying beauty.

Gu Xinghe nodded secretly. Ning Fangchen's cultivation is indeed good. What's more rare is that in her sword posture, there seems to be some meaning, but this is very valuable!

It should be noted that if you want to break through the integration of nine products and reach the peak, you must understand your own way, kendo, or gunway, or other ways. In the stage of winning, he gradually understood his own way, and then reached a qualitative jump. The butterfly morphed on the chrysalis, and finally broke through the limit and reached the realm of the master.

Seeing that Ning Fangchen, a woman in purple, hit him with two swords, Gu Xinghe suddenly squatted on the test ring and only jumped gently to the sky and easily avoided the blow. But he did not dare to fly too high, otherwise he would fail if he got out of the ring.

Only in an instant, like a flying butterfly, it fell lightly on the other side of the ring, holding the Yishui sword and standing proudly.

Ning Fangchen snorted coldly and hit him again with two swords. The feathers flew, the butterflies danced, and the posture was graceful. This blow was extremely beautiful, but the lethality contained in it was absolutely difficult to underestimate.

Gu Xinghe held a long sword and only dodged lightly and did not break it. For this woman in purple, it was rare for him to have a little coldness in his heart. It seemed that in an instant, he thought of the girl in white with a clever smile.

But when he saw Ning Fangchen suddenly stop walking and shouted angrily, "Why don't you take action?"

Gu Xinghe shook his head and said slowly, "I'm afraid that as soon as I take action, you won't stay on this ring again!"

Ning Fangchen snorted coldly, "Hmm! You have such a big tone. I know that you are very magical. Isn't it that the cultivation of women of my generation is not as good as you?

Gu Xinghe shook his head and sighed, "If you say so, you can do what you want!" After saying that, he picked up the Yishui sword in his hand and suddenly attacked Ning Fangchen's place.

A magnificent sword! A gorgeous sword!

It seems that this sword can no longer be described in any words. This is already a broken sword that transcends time. Ning Fangchen stood there and looked at the ancient Xinghe as if it were a fairy. With this magnificent demon sword, he actually forgot everything and was only obsessed with the light of the sword.

"Let's get out of the way!" Under the ring, the sound of a woman's call came from afar, but Gu Xinghe had a sense of familiarity.

Ning Fangchen is indeed a woman who is indeed a strange woman. Only in an instant, she suddenly woke up, holding two swords, advancing without retreating, urging her whole body to pour her whole body into the double swords, and suddenly hit in the direction of Gu Xinghe.

Is it actually the way for jade to burn? Gu Xinghe was shocked: The woman in purple looked weak, but she didn't expect to be so strong! But the sword in his hand showed no sign of relaxation, and it seemed that he was going to kill this woman under his sword.

For a while, there were cold inhalation under the stage, and everyone was worried about the woman in purple, Ning Fangchen. It seemed that such a gentle and graceful woman would die under the sword of the ancient Xinghe the next moment.

However, things were not as they expected. Only in an instant, the two swords in Ning Fangchen's hand suddenly collided with the Yishui sword in the hands of Gu Xinghe. The sparks were continuous, and the sound of sword fighting was endless. Or the power of the two was too strong and competitive. In just half an instant, the wooden ring collapsed again, and the smoke and dust spread around, covering the two people.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Zang!!!" The continuous sound of gold and iron fighting came from the rolling smoke and dust, but suddenly stopped. Everyone was suspicious and didn't know what the outcome of the battle in the smoke and dust.

In the curious eyes of everyone, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, but they saw that the two people in the smoke had already stopped fighting, but not the appearance of confrontation, but...

The people watching the battle looked strange at this time. For a moment, this place was silent. For a moment, the flood was stagnant, and all kinds of surprises resounded through the sky.

"Why don't you let me go!" Ning Fangchen, with a delicate rebuke and a blushing face, was still struggling, but found that she could not move at all.

At this time, Gu Xinghe abandoned his sword with both hands and let him fly freely. He kept Ning Fangchen's whole body in his arms and refused to let go. At this time, when he heard the sound of petite rebuke, he knew that he was too rude. He repeatedly let go of his arms and took over the Yi Shuilong sword in mid-air and said apologetically: "Miss Ning, I... ..."

This cold man finally had a shy look on his face at this moment.

Ning Fangchen broke away, only scolded angrily, and immediately controlled the flying sword and went far away without looking back.

Gu Xinghe transformed and took back the Yishui Long Sword, looked at Ning Fangchen's far away figure, shook his head, sighed, and turned around in the direction of Duanmu Xiangfu.

This day's magic competition soon ended. So far, there are only eight strong men left to compete for the last chance, namely: Chu Yunzong, the swordsman of Duanmu Xiangfu, Xiao Yeke of Duanmu Xiangfu, the lonely cliff of Duanmu Xiangfu, Mo Yan of the General's Mansion, Xiao Muzhi of Yulin Army, Guike of Yulin Army, and two scattered representatives of small forces. The monk, Gu Xinghe did not recognize it.