Chapter 337 He can kill me! The sword light shattered, and a sturdy man with disheveled hair retreated a hundred feet with a long sword in his eyes full of fanaticism. Gu Yuanqing frowned and asked, "Do we have a grudge?" The strong man laughed: "No grudge!" "Then why did you attack me?" The sturdy man licked his lips and stared at Gu Yuanqing: "Nothing else, I just want a fight." Gu Yuanqing said calmly: "Not interested!" The sturdy man laughed wildly: "This is not up to you!" As soon as he finished speaking, he approached again. Gu Yuanqing waved his hand casually, and the strong wind turned into a sharp blade and swept away.

The sturdy man swung his long sword, and dense sword shadows and wind blades collided with each other. when!when!when! It was like the sound of steel colliding, harsh and sharp. The sturdy man's clothes were tattered and there were bloodstains on his body, but his fighting spirit became more and more fanatical. He merged with the sword light and came towards Gu Yuanqing to kill him again. Gu Yuanqing frowned slightly and raised his hand to strike out with a palm strike. The strong man's sword light was suddenly frustrated. Every inch of progress was extremely difficult, like walking in a quagmire, getting slower and slower. Then the sword light faded, and the whole man flew backwards for dozens of miles, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he laughed loudly, "It's great!" Then he rushed up again despite his injuries. Gu Yuanqing pressed his palm again, and the shadow of Beiquan Mountain appeared. The sturdy man shouted loudly, and with the blessing of the heavenly realm on the sword light, he chopped towards the palm print. His swordsmanship was superb, more exquisite than any other person Gu Yuanqing had ever seen, even comparable to Shura Luoyu who had undergone three calamities of heavenly transformation. However, due to the difference in cultivation, it was completely useless, and the sword light broke into pieces, and then was tightly grasped in the hand of a giant, who only tried to activate the Heavenly Realm to support it. Gu Yuanqing said coldly: "Don't think I dare not kill you!" The strong man's face looked a little ferocious due to excessive force. Hearing this, he forced a smile and said word by word: "I wish for it, I have been wanting to die for a long time!" Gu Yuanqing snorted coldly and squeezed hard, forcing his heavenly realm back into his body and suppressing his true energy. Then he shook it violently, making the strong man feel like his whole body was falling apart. Then he waved his hand and threw the man hundreds of miles away. Then Gu Yuanqing drove the light of escape quickly towards Dongyuan City. He didn't kill this man, not because he was soft-hearted, but because this man was a native cultivator of this world. Killing him would not kill him and would only bring him trouble. The original name of the ancient world is the god of ghosts, but according to the rules of this world, he is just like ordinary people on weekdays. He will only appear on the full moon night, but after reaching the realm of heaven, he can still be identified after careful identification. There is still a difference between his soul and aura and that of a real heaven. The sturdy man finally steadied himself when he was five hundred miles away. His gaze on Gu Yuanqing suddenly became more intense. "He can really kill me. I can feel the trembling from the depths of my soul at that moment just now. Over the years, I have killed countless celestial beings, and even attacked masters who have reached the three tribulations of heaven, but no one can give me such a feeling!" The sturdy man's body trembled, and it was difficult to suppress the emotions in his heart. As a great celestial being, he can preserve his memories, but this is also the part that makes people collapse. Countless years have passed, but there has been no progress in cultivation. With each passing month, all people under the heavens will return to their previous appearance. These people and these things have not changed for countless years.

At the same time, one's cultivation cannot advance and only the way of the sword can be pursued. However, this is only a technique. No matter how sophisticated one's swordsmanship is, one's soul cannot be transformed and new Taoist essence cannot be added to the body. No matter how much one comprehends, it will be in vain. Therefore, he, who once had his heart set on the righteous path, would endlessly attack the great cultivators from the outside world, intending to find someone who could kill him and seek death. The sturdy man also hurriedly controlled the knife and went towards Gu Yuanqing. Two hours later, Gu Yuanqing fell into Dongyuan City. The teleportation formation will only be activated every morning. Gu Yuanqing walked around casually for a while, entered a restaurant, found a seat by the window and sat down. We ordered some food and drinks, ate and drank casually, and took in the scenery of the city to kill time. There were many cultivators in Dongyuan City. Some of them would use their domains to cover their conversations, while others would just talk loudly. After a while, Gu Yuanqing heard something that was slightly interesting. "In three months, Shi Ziqian from the Wuchen Sect and Jianzi Cen Pingshan from the Sanyang Sect will have a battle on the Ancient Realm Stage. Brother Cao, do you want to go and watch?" "Of course we have to go. These two are true disciples and disciples of the sect master. They are expected to be the next sect master. They are at the peak of the Void Sky and half-step to the Heaven. They are the best of the younger generation in their respective sects. How can we miss such a lively event?" "Haha, I thought so too. Then the two of us can go together and try our luck at Wuliang River first, and then teleport directly into the ancient battlefield from Dongyuan City." "That's settled. It's been quite busy these past few years. First, the ancient battlefield of Baidi City appeared, and the Baidi Sword was born. Then there was the opportunity of the Wuliang River's great fortune, and the cultivator Xutian caught an earth-level Dao soul and became a god. Soon, the true disciples of the two major sects will have another battle. In two years, there will be the Linglong Realm's Hundred Realms Competition, and the ranking will be determined later." "Yes, this kind of event only happens once every hundred years. The cultivators from the Ancient Divine Sect will also appear at that time. It is only at this time that we will have the chance to see them." "The ancient world is vast and has countless opportunities. Unless the heavenly secret realm of the ancient battlefield appears, they are not interested at all. Even the Dao Souls don't need to come here to fish in person. They just need to take out a few pills, and the Huanling Sect will naturally send various Dao Souls to exchange." "Yes, ordinary cultivators cannot enter the Ancient World. Only the top ten on the Tianjiao Ranking have this opportunity. Otherwise, I really want to see what the Ancient World is like. I heard that it is vast and boundless, almost comparable to the cultivation world. The avenue is perfect and cannot be compared with our small world. If you cultivate there, you will be at least half a realm stronger than the cultivators in the outside world at the same level." The two Xutian monks sighed for a while, and then talked about Gu Yuanqing. "It is said that the new fishing god has disappeared for seven or eight years. I wonder what happened to him?" "I guess he may have refined the Dao Soul and accumulated enough Dao Essence, ready to break through to the Heavenly Man stage." "Maybe. The cultivator Xutian was able to fish out the Earth-level Dao Soul. It is said that he even killed a true disciple of the Sanyang Sect. He must have reached the Perfection of Xutian. Some people also say that he may have come from the Ancient World. Otherwise, he would not be so powerful." "Speaking of disciples of Sanyang Sect, then Zhuang Tianlai..." When they said this, the two of them suddenly opened their Xutian Field. Speaking of Sanyang Sect, they didn't dare to speak openly. Gu Yuanqing shook his head and smiled, and became interested in the Ancient World. He had heard Yi Yunbo talk about the Ancient World before, but the information he got was very little. This world was also very mysterious within the Linglong World. Gu Yuanqing sat for a while and suddenly frowned, feeling a sense of being spied on. He looked in the direction of the man's sight and saw that the man was none other than the burly man who attacked him halfway. After a while, this person came directly to the restaurant and sat down opposite Gu Yuanqing! (End of this chapter)