Rebirth of fantasy: Obtain the sect system

Chapter 89 Zhang Xuanyi Vs Guo Jing

Zhang Xuanyi looked at the man in black robe in front of him and said with a smile: "Guo Jing, we haven't seen each other for a few years, right?"

"I wonder...in the past few years that I haven't seen you, have you improved much in your cultivation? If your strength is still at the Martial King stage -!"

The sarcastic words fell into Guo Jing's ears.

Hearing this, Guo Jing glanced at her and said coldly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you know it after a fight?"

"Sure enough, you still have such a bad mouth!" Zhang Xuanyi smiled.

"Come on! Let me see your strength!"

The words fell.

A shining golden sword appeared in Zhang Xuanyi's hand.

It is three feet and eight inches in length. The sword is covered with rhombus-shaped gold patterns and has the word "古龙" inscribed in bird seal script.

"Ancient dragon sword?" Guo Jing's eyes suddenly shrank across from him.

"It's a pretty good Spirit Weapon!" He couldn't help but nodded and murmured.

"In that case, I have to take out the Spirit Weapon that I have handy!"

The words fell.

A ghastly long knife appeared in his hand.

The blade was like a mirror, reflecting Guo Jing's indifferent face.

Looking at the long knife in his hand, Guo Jing's indifferent face revealed a smile.

"This sword is called Youyin!"

In an instant, the light and shadow of swords appeared in the space.

Bang bang bang! Boom!

磞!

The two of them each took ten steps back.

Zhang Xuanyi looked slightly surprised, then looked at Guo Jing and said: "I didn't expect your strength to reach Martial Sovereign. It seems that I underestimated you!"

"Hmph, underestimating someone's character can lead to death. Show your true strength!" Guo Jing just replied indifferently.

snort!

"Xuanmen Third Layer!" Zhang Xuanyi murmured softly.

Wow! Bah!

In an instant, Zhang Xuanyi's whole body began to glow with blue spiritual energy. He waved his palm and injected all the spiritual energy into the sword body.

boom!

The ancient dragon sword flashed with golden light, and the blue aura gathered into a ferocious tiger. He looked towards the opposite side, aimed at Guo Jing and struck forward!

Wow!

The sharp sword energy rushed toward Guo Jing's neck like thunder.

Looking at the rushing sword energy, Guo Jing's expression did not change. He touched the long knife in his hand and waited until the sword energy came closer!

The palm of his hand moved.

Raise the long knife and hit it hard.

磞!

Guo Jing was knocked back three steps.

He took a slight breath, then wrapped his aura around the long knife in his hand, and slashed three times in a row!

Wow!

Three dark blades rushed forward with a deathly sound.

Wherever the blade passed, there was a harsh sound.

"You want to confuse me with false moves!"

"That's a good idea!"

Zhang Xuanyi sneered and stood there without making any next move.

Sure enough, three blades struck him, no different from the air.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right!" Zhang Xuanyi smiled slightly.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Guo Jing, his expression changed involuntarily.

Because Guo Jing's figure is no longer where he was.

Before Zhang Xuanyi could make the next move, a sneer sounded behind him.

"Do you really think I'm just using this trick to confuse you?"

Say it!

Puff!

The blade of the knife actually penetrated Zhang Xueyi's chest, before Guo Jing could continue to taunt him.

There was no him on Zhang Xuanyi's chest, and the imaginary blood spurting turned into streaks of spiritual energy that began to dissipate.

His face couldn't help but look shocked.

"You got Fooled!"

The words fell.

The billowing spiritual energy rushed towards Guo Jing's back like a flood.

Don't underestimate this spiritual energy. As long as you dare to get a trace of it, your skin will be penetrated directly. This is much easier to use than poisonous gas.

ah--!

Guo Jing's left hand was directly contaminated, and the spiritual energy continued to corrode his arm until he saw flesh, blood and bones.

puff!

Black blood spat out from Guo Jing's mouth.

Don't wait for him to curse angrily.

Another sword wind rushed towards him.

"Damn it!"

Guo Jing no longer looked so calm and calm now.

Use the remaining spiritual energy to continuously gather into the blade, and then raise the sword to directly block the sword wind.

But due to the injury, he couldn't use the remaining spiritual energy to resist, and he had to use part of his spiritual energy to block the erosion in his arm.

Boom!

Guo Jing was knocked to the ground by the sword wind, half kneeling.

But he also tried his best not to kneel down with both legs, holding the handle of the knife with one hand and inserting it into the ground to hold on.

He is from the Black Demon Sect, how can he kneel down?

"You must learn to use your brain!" Zhang Xuanyi's sarcastic laughter reached his ears again.

The next moment, in the space, a group of people gathered together in a certain direction. The figure in Taoist robes was none other than Zhang Xuanyi.

Before Guo Jing could say anything, Zhang Xuanyi raised his sword and shouted!

"The edge of the sword breaks the fury!"

The golden spiritual energy turned into hundreds of sword energy, surrounding Zhang Xuanyi in a circle!

Then, as if it had eyes, it rushed straight around Guo Jing.

Guo was shocked to see this scene and wanted to move, but the pain of spiritual corrosion had penetrated into his heart and bones. How could he have the strength to stop him?

Helpless, I could only reluctantly raise the blade and try my best to block it.

The golden sword energy rushed straight into his body, blocking dozens of swords, but could he block hundreds of swords?

It can't be stopped at all! Everything was Zhang Xuanyi's plan. The initial ridicule was just to make Guo Jingquan pay attention to his clone.

He had already been hiding in the void since entering the space, watching the fight between Guo Jing and his clone.

Ahhh——!

boom!

With wounds all over his body, Guo Jing finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

outside world.

A lone bird with two wings stopped in mid-air.

I saw an immortal Taoist man, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, an old man who was almost elderly but full of energy, standing on the back of the lone bird.

Seeing this scene, the old man smiled, turned to look at the people beside him, and said mockingly: "Did you see, this is my Xuanmen Saint Child, such a plan, how can you, the Black Demon Sect, only rely on brute force?" People will?"

snort! Hearing the old man's ridicule, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and did not look at him. In fact, he was also a little angry in his heart. He didn't understand why the direct disciple of the dignified sect master lost like this?

Profound Heaven Sect.

Xiao Ran nodded when he saw the scene and said: "Yes, the strategy is more appropriate!"

"Does that mean that this person named Zhang Xuanyi won?" A disciple asked carefully.

Xiao Ran turned to look at him and found that he was the disciple who was eager to come over before.

"I can't tell this kind of thing yet, but what is certain is that Zhang Xuanyi has won!"

It was just as Xiao Ran expected.

Although Guo Jing fell to the ground, when Zhang Xueyi came to alert him, he used all his strength to slash his chest with all his strength, but it was only the last stab.

"Ahem!"

A trace of blood spat out on the ground. Zhang Xuanyi looked at Guo Jing who was half lying on the ground and shook his head. He said helplessly: "It seems that I wasn't cautious enough and I got chopped by you. But it's really weird!"

Guo Jing glanced at Zhang Xuanyi weakly, and used his last strength to say this...!

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