Gu Changfeng dressed in a gray robe without wind, and gradually swelled, like a hair dryer running full power underneath.

Gu Changfeng stood straight, his old face slightly squinted at the sky, and his voice was a little hollow: "I lost to Mr. Nangong Yu thirty years ago. I was ordered by him and I was grateful for his favor. I vowed to serve Mr. Nangong Yu for the rest of my life."

"The master has been in seclusion for thirty years, and I have served the sword for the master for thirty years. During these thirty years of retreat, I have not made much progress in cultivation, but I have learned something from the master's sword."

"I will use you to try the sword when I leave customs recently!"

choke!

The whistle of the unsheathed sword echoed in the room, but Gu Changfeng didn't have a sword in his hands.

Nangonglong wondered: "Mr. Gu, why didn't you see your sword?"

Gu Changfeng stretched out his hand and waved, Sun Fei flew over the ballpoint pen on the desk, quietly floating three feet in front of Gu Changfeng.

"A true swordsman, at the peak of his cultivation, everything in the world can be a sword!"

Bang!

An invisible wave of air swept around with Gu Changfeng as the center. The documents on the desk were shaken into the air. Even the plaques hanging on the wall shook violently and seemed to be about to fall. Come down.

Nangonglong and Mu Zhengfeng were full of exclamation: "The breath that is left alone is so powerful, how powerful is this blow!"

Li Sufang, Wan Changru, Tang Lao Feiyue and other ordinary people, looking at the scenes like special effects in movies, were stunned in shock.

"If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the old man would never believe that there really is such a stranger in the world!" Old Tang was full of surprise.

A cyan light gathered on the ball-point pen, forming a long sword shape. The blue light shone with terrifying power, and the face of Gu Changfeng reflected in broad daylight was like a ghost!

"This is what I gained from my 30 years of retreat, and I named it Qingyun Jianyi!"

"Today, you are fortunate to be the first dead soul under my Qingyun sword intent!"

Gu Changfeng's beard and hair were fluttering, his robe was bulging, and his powerful infuriating energy continued to escape from his body, as if he could not perfectly control the Qingyun sword intent.

Despite this, no one would doubt the strength of Qingyun Jianyi.

Nangonglong was already ecstatic: "Hahaha, the sword intent, it turned out to be the sword intent, Mr. Gu actually realized the sword intent! Chen Mo child, this time you will undoubtedly die!"

Mu Zhengfeng was also shocked, looking at Gu Changfeng, there was a touch of respect on his face. Even Nangong Yu, the first master of thirty years ago, did not comprehend sword intent. According to legend, Jianyi is a unique technique that can be understood only after the cultivation base breaks through to the **** realm.

In contrast to sword intent, there are various martial arts such as fist intent, sword intent, and other martial arts, whose power is a hundred times stronger than ordinary martial arts, and they are called god-exclusive magic skills by martial artists.

Until this moment, Chen Mo's eyes moved, and he was slightly surprised: "I really didn't expect that there are still people on the earth who can touch the avenue track. It's a pity that with your strength, you can't use the power of the avenue track at all, but this sword is enough. Swept the martial arts world!"

Seeing Gu Changfeng's fierce and mighty power, Li Sufang and Wen Qing were extremely worried, and wanted to speak out to persuade Chen Mo not to be aggressive, and they were afraid of distracting Chen Mo.

Elder Tang also looked regretful, and shook his head secretly, as if he expected Chen Mo to be invincible.

Tang Siyu blinked his big eyes and couldn't help but reminded: "Hey, little brother, if the hero doesn't eat the immediate loss, you will temporarily admit defeat and let your master come to find the place for you? Don't try hard, just in case. It's too late to regret losing your life!"

Chen Mo turned his head and smiled at Tang Siyu faintly: "Don't worry, he just touched the edge of the avenue trajectory, and I have been exploring the avenue trajectory for a long time. His little skill is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

Gu Changfeng snorted coldly, and shouted: "Boy, don't play tricks, I only use this sword. If you block me, you will spare your life. If you can't stop me, then no one can blame me!"

"Qingyun Jianyi!"

Gu Changfeng raised his hands high above his head, and the void grabbed the cyan air sword. The cyan air sword was like a deep sea vortex, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth frantically.

In an instant, the blue light skyrocketed, and the blue air sword seemed to pierce the roof and plunge straight into the sky!

Just when the breath of the cyan giant sword reached its limit, Gu Changfeng shouted and slammed his head at Chen Mo!

Like a flash of lightning across the dark night sky, this sword seems to be able to tear the entire sky apart.

Li Sufang and Wen Qing were so frightened that they couldn't help closing their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see Chen Mo's death under the sword.

Elder Tang sighed and shook his head secretly: "Oh, after all, I was young and frivolous. I didn't listen to dissuasion, and I was killed!"

Tang Siyu's big eyes also showed unbearable color, as if he was silently mourning for this young man who interested him.

Sun Feiyue, Wan Changru, and Nangonglong were full of excitement, and they wished that Chen Mo would be split in half by this sword.

Mu Zhengfeng shook his head, feeling a little regretful: "If this kid dies, I am afraid that there will be no way to find out the origin of the best elixir in his body. It's a pity, there may be one less person in this world. Alchemy Wizard!"

Looking at this shocking sword, Chen Mo's face was flat, and instead of retreating, he moved forward and threw a punch.

"The first form of the Profound God Fist, break the mountain!"

No retreat, no dodge, it's just a collision of power.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Chen Mo punched like a knife to cut tofu, instantly destroying the cyan giant sword, and then hit Gu Changfeng's chest with a punch.

Click!

Gu Changfeng was bombarded against the wall, smashing into a large human-shaped hole, and with broken bricks and sand, he fell directly from the upper floor into the courtyard, his life and death uncertain.

Tianxuan Shenquan is a unique skill used by Xuan Dao sect disciples to fight in close quarters. It has been improved by generations of Xuan Dao sect geniuses. And Gu Changfeng's sword just touched the edge of the avenue trajectory, how can he compete with the **** of heaven fist that represents the avenue trajectory?

And this time Chen Mo didn't keep his hands, and directly used ten percent of his cultivation base. If he was an ordinary grandmaster, he would be killed by a punch. Although Gu Changfeng was seriously injured, Chen Mo could still feel his breath and was not dead, showing his extraordinary strength!

The office suddenly became deadly silent, and everyone looked at the pierced wall and couldn't help but breathe in air.

The power of a punch is so terrifying!

Nangonglong looked at all this blankly, and said to himself in disbelief: "How is it possible? How can he block such a powerful sword!"

Mu Zhengfeng looked at Chen Mo with mixed joys and sorrows. Chen Mo was not dead, and he could continue to inquire about the mystery of the best elixir in his body. But Gu Changfeng was defeated, should it be their turn next?

Elder Don looked at Chen Mo with a stunned expression on his face. After a while, he showed a wry smile of self-deprecating: "I really can't imagine that when I get old, I made the mistake of judging people by appearance. It's not guaranteed at night!"

Tang Siyu was surprised to cover his small mouth, looking at Chen Mo's big eyes, filled with small stars: "Is this really the power that'human' can have? He, is he still a human?"

Li Sufang and Wen Qing finally let go of their hanging hearts, but they were also shocked by the power that Chen Mo showed. They even made up their minds to interrogate Chen Mo in detail when they returned.

Chen Mo turned his gaze and looked at Nangonglong, his killing intent was undiminished: "It's your turn."