C271 Clang the Three of Them Made It

"Don't underestimate my two brothers. They are both at the perfect Peak Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage. Compared to my brother, they are not giving in at all. . . "

The thin man continued, "Thinking back to that year. . . If not for their help, I would have lost my life long ago when I was ten years old. Speaking of which, I really have to thank the two of them. . . "

Guxing crossed his arms and looked at the chatterbox man with interest. It was the first time he had encountered such an opponent. It made him unable to muster up his fighting spirit. When he heard it, he even felt a little sleepy. However, when he heard the next sentence of the thin man, he instantly stood up with a shudder, and he almost spat out another mouthful of old blood.

"People in the Pugilistic World call us the three of us. . .

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"Kengqiang and the other two?" Guxing wiped the cold sweat off his forehead speechlessly. "Didn't anyone tell you that this name is very thunderous?"

The thin man thought about it carefully and then nodded seriously. Yes. " Someone said so. "

Guxing:. . . ""

"I really can't believe I actually said so much to you. " The thin man could not help but feel his mouth dry. He licked his lips and said, "Actually, I am a quiet person. "

Guxing's eyelids twitched a few times, and he revealed a charming smile. "Are you kidding me?"

"No, no, no. I never joke around. " The thin man hurriedly waved his hand. His tone suddenly became sinister and terrifying. "I really rarely do it. I talk so much to someone. Of course, except for dead people. "

In an instant, he moved. In an instant, he jumped down from his horse and pointed at Guxing. His speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. The distance of dozens of meters could not stop him from taking a breath. Guxing only felt a black shadow coming at him. He drew his sword with lightning speed, but there was a clang. The long sword seemed to have hit something hard, and it shook his hand until it became numb. He almost couldn't hold the sword, so he hurriedly shifted sideways. Guxing did not even think before he turned around and swung diagonally, but his slash missed. When he saw that the figure of the thin man was nowhere to be seen, Guxing couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He felt a wave of terror for no reason, and right at this moment, An extremely strong sense of danger assaulted him from the ground, and Guxing subconsciously leaped backwards. He barely avoided the attack of the thin man.

"Your reaction is not bad. You actually dodged it. " The thin man's tone carried some surprise as he said, "In all these years, you are the first one who has been able to escape unscathed from my attack. "

"Thank you for your praise" Guxing said these few words indifferently, but his heart was already extremely shocked. He thought that his speed was fast enough, but he did not expect that this person's speed was also amazing. He even showed signs of suppressing himself, believing that if he had retreated a little too late just now. . . He was afraid that he would have been cut in half by now. It was only then that he saw that the man was holding an extremely thin long sword. Or rather, it would be more appropriate to call it an iron needle. From the occasional flash of cold light, he could tell that the man was holding an extremely thin sword. No one doubted the sharpness of this thing. Guxing was secretly glad that his instincts were strong enough.

"The reason why he was able to compete with Cann Yue without any injuries was not because the sword itself was hard enough, but because this person's speed has already reached a shocking level. "

Recalling the shock that came from the tiger's mouth just now, Guxing subconsciously glanced at him. In an instant, Guxing couldn't help but think of the charming man he had met in the Palace. It had to be said that the two of them were very similar in some aspects. They had the same speed, the same smile, and the same unfathomable temperament.

"I hope that his strength won't be the same as that abnormal freak. Otherwise, I won't be able to fight him today. Just surrender. " When he thought about how the charming man had subdued him with just a single strike, Guxing had already categorized him as an abnormal monster. If someone told him that Jie Qianchou was only a weakling who hadn't even reached the Late Period of Spirit Cultivating Stage, he would definitely be the first one to rush forward and beat up this man who had bewitched the crowd.

Weak scum? At least, his speed of attack was many times faster than the one hundred thousand Mid Period of Attack Stopping Stage Imperial Guards' commander, Ling Yun. This was the first time Guxing had seen such a weakling. The most conservative estimate was that this master's true strength was comparable to a Mid Period of Attack Stopping Stage. Now, Guxing could only pray that this man in front of him did not imitate him and pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. Otherwise, he might as well just slit his throat. A battle without any suspense was meaningless.

"Don't worry, I'm not as abnormal as you think. I'm just a speed expert. " The thin man seemed to be able to see through people's thoughts. He ignored Guxing's surprise and continued, "You can treat the battle just now as a test from us brothers. Now, I declare that you have passed the test. "

Just as Guxing was pondering over what he meant by passing the test, he heard another two sets of footsteps. One of the three people, Wen Di and Wen Ren, walked over with heavy steps.

"Pass the test?" Guxing suddenly seemed to understand what he meant.

The thin man smiled like an old fox. "Just as you think, passing the test means that we have failed in a one-on-one fight. We are going to gang up on them. "

Guxing had never seen anyone like this before. He had never thought that there would be someone who could laugh so shamelessly.

"You don't have to look at me like that. In fact, most people died just now. " After saying that, the thin man, Wentian, winked innocently at Guxing.

If you think that he was simply throwing flirtatious glances at you, then you will have eight lifetimes of bad luck. At least when Guxing saw his action, the first thing he thought of was to retreat. Then, a thing with a cold light that looked like a sword but not a sword instantly pierced through the space and appeared where he was just standing. It could be imagined that if he had retreated a step later just now, he would have definitely enjoyed the extreme pleasure of a sword piercing through the heart.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity. " The thin man, Wentian, put away his long sword with a regretful expression and sighed. "Really, just a little bit more. "

Guxing did not have time to appreciate the expression on his face. From the beginning to the end, half of his attention was focused on the other two men. He didn't dare to be careless, but at this moment, the two men disappeared from his sight. He subconsciously turned around. Without even looking, he shook his hand and used the 'Mo Lu Tianya' technique. With a 'dang' sound, the dust in the field flew everywhere. Clang! One of the three people, Wen Di, was forced back a few steps. Just now, it was him and Guxing who had exchanged a powerful blow. At this moment, there was a big gap on his heavy sword. Obviously, his speed was not as fast as his elder brother's. This was a strength-type martial artist.