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Shortly after.

Cangwu Mountain, in front of Jiangjiashan.

Hu Long put his hands behind his back, raised his head, looked around, and waited patiently for the disciples guarding the mountain to return.

But before this person could come, he first saw an extremely sharp and terrifying sword intent coming from not far away!

"Such sword intent...could it be that Jiang Daoxuan came here in person?"

Hu Long's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became solemn.

As far as he knew, it was within Cangwu Mountain.

The only person with such a sky-high sword intent is the famous Jiang Jianzong!

Thinking of this, he immediately looked towards the source of the sword intent.

The scene ahead comes into view.

A man wearing black clothes, with a black sword hanging from his waist and his right sleeve empty walked towards him.

The terrifying sword intent that made him feel extremely oppressive emanated from this person.

Hu Long's eyes narrowed, and there was a little surprise in the depths of his pupils.

I haven't heard anyone say that Jiang Daoxuan even broke an arm.

Hu Long was deeply puzzled and couldn't help but take a closer look at the other party's appearance.

As he looked at it, suddenly, a strong sense of familiarity emerged.

"With such a powerful sword intent and these physical characteristics, could it be that this person is not Jiang Daoxuan, but that Gu Jianzong?"

Hu Long raised his eyebrows, somewhat unsure of the other party's intention.

Then, seeing the distance between the two parties getting closer and closer, he cautiously asked tentatively: "But is it in person with Gu Jianzong?"

Gu Xingjian glanced coldly, didn't say much, and just nodded.

Hu Long's face first showed a look that was indeed true, and then he bowed and said respectfully: "It's really Gu Jianzong in person. Over the years, I have often heard about your deeds. I have been fascinated by you for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see you. So I always have regrets.”

"I didn't expect that God would arrange to meet you today. It really makes up for the regret in my heart. If I hadn't been busy today, I would have invited you to a banquet and had a few drinks with you..."

While Hu Long was trying to avoid friendship, he secretly observed Gu Xingjian's expression.

Although he was a little surprised that the other party would appear here, he didn't find it difficult to understand.

After all, Gu Xingjian's character of being obsessed with swords as much as his life was well known in the surrounding world.

It is conceivable that when Jiang Jianzong's reputation spreads and falls into the ears of the other party.

What kind of strong will to fight will arise in Gu Jianzong's heart?

Visiting Cangwu Jiang's house has become a matter of course.

At this time, facing Hu Long's flattery, Gu Xingjian shook his head.

He ignored the other party's interest, and simply placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, clenched it with his five fingers, and slowly pulled it out, revealing the sharp sword body radiating cold light.

"Stop talking about these useless things. I'll give you the chance to strike first. Just draw your sword."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Hu Long's face froze instantly.

He never expected that even though it was just a simple meeting, the other party would actually have his own ideas.

This shouldn't be the case. Doesn't it mean that Gu Jianzong only uses his sword against those he considers to be his opponents?

He is very self-aware.

Even Kou Tongguang was not Gu Xingjian's enemy at first.

Let alone myself who has not even understood the meaning of the sword.

Thinking of this, Hu Long looked panicked and waved his hands quickly: "How strong are you? I know that I am not your opponent, so I won't show my shame. I think this sword showdown is unnecessary?"

Gu Xingjian's expression did not change, he held the sword in one hand, hung it on his chest, and pointed the extremely sharp sword tip at Hu Long.

"If you don't take action, it will be my turn."

After saying that, wisps of more powerful sword pressure spread around, permeating every space, bursting out with extreme sharpness!

Hu Long sweated on his forehead and swallowed nervously.

At this moment, he felt the cold chill coming from the opponent's sword intent.

He had no doubt that if he really didn't take action, the other party wouldn't care so much and would just stab him with his sword.

After realizing this, Hu Long quickly cheered up and took out the sword from the Zifu space.

Then, with an arrow step, he instantly arrived in front of Gu Xingjian, activated his elemental energy to attach to the sword, and slashed towards the chest!

Seeing this, Gu Xingjian showed contempt on his face. He stood up straight and didn't even move. He just exerted force on his wrist and raised it with one strike, instantly knocking Hu Long's sword away!

Immediately afterwards, he slapped Hu Long on the face with one side of the sword, causing him to stagger a few steps and feeling endless pain.

Gu Xingjian put the sword in his hand behind his back and said disdainfully: "Weak, too weak. With your swordsmanship, you really don't even have the qualifications to let me use new sword moves."

In just an instant, he had already figured out Hu Long's true identity.

Although the opponent possesses the third level of Yuanhai realm, he has not understood the sword intention, his foundation is extremely shallow, and his combat power is much weaker than he imagined.

In short, the leader of Luofeng Sect seems to be just a parallel Yuan Hai who has accumulated resources.

At this moment, the sarcastic voice accompanying Gu Xingjian fell.

Hu Long clenched his fists, veins on his forehead were beating wildly, and he was extremely angry inside.

He was just about to find some reasons to refute his failure.

But Gu Xingjian didn't give him this chance.

He thrust the sword in his hand upside down into the ground, and in a flash, he came to Hu Long and blasted out several fist shadows like lightning!

Facing the powerful offensive launched by Gu Xingjian, a ninth-level Yuanhai realm monk.

Hu Long had no power to resist at all.

After receiving dozens of punches, his skin was torn all over.

He collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, unable to move.

Seeing that he was beaten for no reason, Hu Long was filled with grief and anger.

With great difficulty, he raised his head and looked at Gu Xingjian: "Gu Jianzong! I don't think I have ever offended you in normal times. Why are you bullying me today by relying on your cultivation?"

"Don't forget, this place is not outside, but Cangwu Mountain! I am visiting the Jiang family on this trip, and I can be regarded as a guest of the Jiang family. You act so wantonly and take action regardless of Jiang Jianzong's face. Once word spreads, Aren’t you afraid of damaging the Jiang family’s face so that no one will dare to visit the Jiang family in the future?”

Hu Long understood that if the other party continued to kill him, he would most likely have to confess here today.

In order to save his life, he brought out the Jiang family's name, hoping to use Jiang Jianzong's reputation to make the other party fearful and restrain themselves a little.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Gu Xingjian suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Hu Long's back collar with one hand, exerted a slight force, and instantly lifted the severely injured body up.

Just when Hu Long was in a daze, a slightly playful voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Oh? Now that I have served the Jiang family, are you sure you want to use the name of the patriarch to suppress me?"