The Most Violent Upgrade

"Boy, this old man is going to get serious!"

Suddenly, two arcs of swords that could tear apart stubborn stones erupted, and the old man stabilized his retreating figure for the time being, while Du Yuesheng landed on the ground steadily, and chuckled even more: "Oh, old man, if you let the water go, you should have said it earlier...

Well, I have been waiting for a long time! "

"Damn! Whether you are big or small, don't you know how to be humble to your elders? If the old man loses, how will he have the face to gain a foothold in the Kuqin Hall?"

Seeing that Du Yuesheng's sword intent remained undiminished, Ge Lao was so angry that he almost gushed out a mouthful of real blood.

You, Du Yuesheng, are the first to force this old man back dozens of steps, but... it's too early to say if you want to win this old man!

"Sword!"

With the sound of a sword, phantoms flickered in the open space, and the sound of black robes ripping through the air was heard...

When Du Yuesheng saw this, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes, his sharp sword-like gaze was even deeper!

Of these... a hundred phantoms, none of them are hallucinations caused by body skills! ?

In fact, if he only used body skills, Ge Lao still had no ability to hide from Du Yuesheng's eyesight and create illusions.

But the sword intents of all the phantoms of the hundred paths are real, that is to say, all the sword lights of the hundred paths are attacking head-on!

This is enough to make Du Yuesheng unbelievable!

But in the next moment, he suddenly understood that the reason why the elder Ge's self-created swordsmanship was able to stand out among all the heroes in the academy, of course, it is impossible not to be able to do this supernatural power!

"What kind of move is this, why have I never seen Ge Lao use it before, sister Wu, didn't the Hundred Phantoms use their divine power?"

Hearing Liuli's surprised question, Kuqin shook her head, staring at the two people's beautiful eyes even more solemnly: "Absolutely no divine power was used, haven't you noticed that the divine power and spirit veins around the Kuqin Hall are abnormally calm.

This is indeed the swordsmanship created by the senior brother, but it has not been taught to you, and I know your troublesome character better, so I never showed me in front of you.

Back then, you girl thought you were smart and insisted on taking the path of great wisdom, but you didn't know that the essence of your brother's self-created swordsmanship lies in the latter...

Some supernatural powers cannot be learned with talent and wisdom alone. "

Ge Lao was able to command the respect of all the red and white elders with his black robe, naturally not because of his qualifications, nor his talent, but because of his uninterrupted perseverance and understanding for thousands of years!

Thousands of years of sword practice, only for a moment, this is the true meaning of Ge Lao's swordsmanship!

Bamboo swords have no fronts, great ingenuity does not work...

What Ge Lao did was to repeat every move and style that has gone through thousands of years, and explode with all his strength at this moment!

Looking at the phantom that was getting closer, Du Yuesheng seemed to be able to feel the vicissitudes on the green bamboo sword.

Similarly, Du Yuesheng could feel more clearly the true intention of Ge Lao's sword...

"Tsk, what a coincidence, Mr. Ge, you really took great pains.

As a token of gratitude, junior... I respect you with this sword! "

"Broken Sword Style!"

"Buzz!"

Even though there are hundreds of phantoms, it is difficult for Du Yuesheng to tell the real from the fake.

Even with hundreds of sword lights, Du Yuesheng is hard to resist.

But with this sword of his, he can neither defend nor resist, neither retreat nor advance, he only respects one person, only breaks one sword...

That person's name is Ge Lao.

That sword is the Green Bamboo Sword!

Hundreds of phantoms are instantly destroyed!

"Crack..."

The Green Bamboo Sword, which had been practiced with the talented Liu Li for thousands of years without any damage, turned into debris on the floor and fell at the feet of Mr. Ge.

The bamboo sword has been broken, and the surrounding of the sword is naturally gone.

But Ge Lao still didn't fall down, let alone admit defeat.

"Cough...cough cough, good, good boy! This bamboo sword has been with me for thousands of years, but today it was destroyed in your hands!

However, victory or defeat is not decided, and the old man has not experienced your last sword! "

Looking at Mr. Ge whose black robe was covered with scratches and blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, Du Yuesheng shook his head, with a rare awe in his tone: "Mr. Ge, forget it."

Unexpectedly, the soft heart of the wavering thoughts fell into the old man's ears, but it became another meaning: "Forget it? Are you insulting the old man?"

Hearing this, Du Yuesheng shook his head and muttered: "Your junior dare not, it's just... the sword circle has been broken, and the last sword is really unnecessary."

"Who said the sword fence has been broken?!"

At this moment, Ge Lao seemed to be insane, and his red eyes recorded the arrogance and perseverance that had been undefeated for thousands of years: "This old man has never fallen, and the sword circle is still intact!

Yuesheng, if you really want to thank the old man for what he has taught you in this discussion, then let the old man see if you are at the end of your strength or are you hiding your clumsiness! "

Looking at Ge Lao's staggering and trembling figure, Liuli was full of distress and wanted to rush forward to help, but was held back by Kuqin.

"Sister Wu, what are you doing? Elder Ge's green bamboo sword is all broken. Hasn't the outcome been revealed yet?"

"Shut up!"

For the first time, Ku Qin faced the girl with a very serious and even reproachful tone, which made the girl's clear and beautiful eyes turn red: "Sister Wu, I... I just feel sorry for Elder Ge."

"Hey, I don't blame you, it's just... Elder Ge hasn't lost yet, so don't cry too early."

Holding the girl's soft and boneless body in her arms, Kuqin caressed her hair like a waterfall of glazed blue silk. The strange flower, who has always been heartless, is also serious at this time: "One sword, and the last... One sword, as long as the brother holds on, it is not considered a defeat.

That's right, this is just a sparring between swordsmanship! As long as he catches the last sword, it will be a draw, and this Valkyrie doesn't need to give that kid any fire to vent his fire! "

Not only Ge Lao, but even Kuqin, after becoming a Ten Martial God, no longer knew how to write the word "failure". The fact that happened before his eyes was really shocking!

Back then, Ge Lao used a set of self-created swordsmanship to enter Jinghong Palace alone to compete, and even forced Jinghong, who became a god with swordsmanship, to think that he was not as good as pouring tea. However, this time, he lost to Du Yuesheng, a newcomer. College boy?

The words were incoherent, and Kuqin murmured immediately: "Eight swords, that's right, the confrontation is the sword's rise, and the misunderstanding is the sword's fall. There is only one sword left, and Yuesheng indeed has only one sword left to make a move!"

No matter what you say, it can't change the strength of Du Yuesheng's last sword.

Raising his hand to hold the sword, Du Yuesheng was neither happy nor angry, and his expression was indifferent: "To be honest, although this set of sword techniques was created in the lower realm, when I first experienced it, I was also amazed by this person's awe-inspiring genius.

It seems that there is no distinction between high and low in swordsmanship, it's just those of us who practice swords making unreasonable comments. "

After finishing speaking, Du Yuesheng raised his head and stared straight ahead with sharp eyes: "Since Mr. Ge insists on this, then the younger generation should be respectful rather than obedient.

It's just... the bamboo sword is broken, how can you make up for my last sword? "

Hearing this, Elder Ge's eyes were red, he raised his blood-stained palm tremblingly, and pointed out with both fingers: "Use your fingers as a sword!"

Using fingers as swords...

He is worthy of being a sword idiot, and he is also worthy of the proud sword intent that would rather bend than bend even if the defeat is already settled.

That being the case, then the Heavenly Emperor... will fulfill you!

"The last sword, named...

Dugu seeks defeat! "