What does it feel like when a comet flew out of the sky and descended on your head?

Gong Jiu finally got it now!

He even felt a little ridiculous.

He never thought that he would feel the threat of life one day.

This feeling is very fresh and unfamiliar, but it is absolutely unpleasant. Gong Jiulai is a very calm person. When he found that Shaman and Lu Xiaofeng were rolling off the sheets, he was not angry at all. He just left the gift he had carefully prepared and left quietly-

It's so calm that it's scary!

Even Lu Xiaofeng admired him very much. In fact, Lu Xiaofeng had not seen through Gong Jiu yet. If he saw through, he would know that he didn't need to admire Gong Jiu at all.

Because Gong Jiu doesn't love Sarman at all, he carefully carries Sarman and obeys his will. He can travel thousands of miles to the Arctic just to carefully carve an ice flower to Sarman, but what does this mean? Just like you keep a pet dog, you usually love it. Sarman is just a beautiful and somewhat unique pet to Gong Jiu!

Gong Jiu only cherishes himself, so when his life is threatened at this moment, Gong Jiu's calmness is immediately broken!

"Zhu Zi! How dare you--!"

Gong Jiu's face instantly became ferocious, and his whole body became furious. His calm image, which he had usually disguised, was immediately torn apart and became fragmented.

The anger in his chest was like a volcano that was gushing sharply, uncontrollable.

But it was useless. Even if he was angry, he knew that the attack of the giant spear breaking through the air was not something that humans could do. Such a fierce attack would be smashed to pieces even if the iron wall was placed in front of him.

Gong Jiu can only retreat, but retreat violently!

He retreated without a slow moment. In a flash, he flew backwards for more than seven feet, and with a bang, he smashed the wall behind him.

Swish swish swish!!!

While flying back, Gong Jiu's swords were fully captured and turned attack into defense. The breathtaking sword energy emitted hissing notes, which made the entire ship seem to tremble slightly. Sword lights surrounded him and laid layers of light curtains in front of Gong Jiu.

The ‘giant spear’ arrives in an instant.

Boom!

The power beyond the imagination of mortals exploded without reservation, and the roof of the ship hall became the first target to suffer. At the moment when the giant spear came, it was immediately shattered by the energy and fragments scattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the giant spear hit the sword curtain that Gong Jiu put down. In an instant, the huge mast was quickly torn into billions of pieces, and the wood chips exploded out like flying snow.

Gong Jiu was in the brunt of the brunt of the tiny energy. His clothes were covered with small holes in the blink of an eye, and his whole body was cut by the blade-like energy, and blood was overflowing from wounds.

The noble image of Gong Jiuwang and the prince was no longer in a mess. He felt waves of air coming and it was endless!

He had no choice but to fight head-on, with a wild roar, Gong Jiu burst out with his full energy, his surging aura was emptied for several feet, and his palms and swords were released.

Click!

There was only a crisp tremor sound, and then there were cracks on the sword in Gong Jiu's palm, shattering inch by inch.

However, Gong Jiu's palm that broke through the Kongkong hit a layer of invisible qi wall. Both sides were about to break out. Gong Jiu suddenly felt a slight dense qi rushing in his palms, and before he could control his true qi, the qi rush was already running wildly in his body, destroying it wantonly.

"Wow!"

Gong Jiu's face suddenly turned pale and could no longer suppress it. He opened his throat and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The energy has not yet dissipated, but Gong Jiu already knows that he has lost.

Swish!

A white shadow shot into the battlefield like a ghost. With a "clang" sound, the sword made a clear dragon roar, and a sword light like a flying geese hanging down from the sky, surrounding the white shadow.

"Ximen Chuxue, you came just in time. The battle between you and me seems inevitable!"

Wang Dong's voice fell from mid-air.

"Not bad! Take action!" Ximen Chuxue's voice was dull and she was not shaken by her upcoming opponent.

"good!"

Accompanied by the word "good", umbrella shadows flashed among the snowflakes, like a mountain sank, and the magnificent pressure of the rivers and seas was directly shrouded. In the blink of an eye, even Gong Jiu and Ximen Chuxue were covered in the offensive range.

"I have the Tianluo Umbrella, and the Huanghuang Towns the Tianfang!"

Wang Dong chanted in the fog.

On the coast of the Bohai Sea, on a sand dune several feet high, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the direction of the big ship, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Not good!"

"What's wrong? Are you worried about Ximen Chuxue? Do you think Ximen Chuxue will lose?" The honest monk continued to pretend.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "The essence of Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship is rare in the world. Since the Battle at the Forbidden City, his swordsmanship has entered a new level. With his current swordsmanship, even if he is not invincible in the world, he can still be in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, his current opponent is Wang Dong."

"So what about Wang Dong?" the honest monk asked back.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes turned and looked at a white figure on another sand dune, with a bitter smile: "This is an exception. His speed of diligence is too amazing! The first time I saw this person, I knew that this person's martial arts was unfathomable, but if I taught me to compete with him at that time, I might not be unsure! Until the battle of Hongfa Temple in the capital, this person defeated the monks of Shaolin with his own strength. I knew that this person's martial arts had entered a new realm, transcending the first-class level, and becoming a saint and transforming state. In the martial arts world, there was no one who could control him."

The honest monk's eyes flashed slightly: "I know you are a proud person, but it was the first time I saw you so highly respected someone."

Lu Xiaofeng said angrily: "I don't want to do this either, but this is the truth."

"Since you think Ximen Chuxue will lose, why don't you help me?"

"If Ximen Chuxue wants help, then he will not be Ximen Chuxue. If I take action, I am afraid that he will immediately turn the sword forward and kill me first."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the direction of the ship and sighed. There were countless sword lights flashing in his eyes. The sword lights like thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky. The entire ship seemed to be surrounded by dense "lightning", and umbrella shadows appeared and disappeared in the "lightning".

Hundreds and thousands of martial arts people on the coast of the Bohai Sea all turned their attention to the big ship.

Everyone was dazzled and their faces were shocked!

Now they know that the sword light can be so thrilling in the sky.

No one could really see this battle. The figures of Ximen Chuxue, Gong Jiu and Wang Dong were all covered by smoke and dust, but everyone could feel the dazzlingness of this battle. Even if they were a hundred feet apart, they could still feel the oppression brought by the cold light of a sword.

"when!"

Suddenly, a tremor sounded between heaven and earth. The tremor sounded like ripples, instantly transformed into the air, turning into the sound of bells, chimes, gold drums, echoing between the seashore.

With a long roar, the fog and dust were suddenly split open by a sword, and then Ximen Chuxue shot out like a thunderclap, and disappeared from the Bohai Sea in a blink of an eye.

Gong Jiu let out a muffled groan, his face extremely gloomy, and he retreated without saying a word.

Wang Dong did not chase after him, and his body movement flashed out and fell on a broken wooden board on the sea surface.

This wooden board is only about a foot in radius, but Wang Dong is like a feather, falling lightly on it, and there is no floating or rising.

A small boat was sailing against the current, but no one was seen driving the boat. The old man who was driving the boat stood on the bow with his hands behind his back, stroking his hands and smiling: "In the past, the Lord of the Emperor Valley, Xiao Wangsun, fought against Mr. Lan, Chu Xiangshuai, the Lord of the God of Water Palace, Xiao Li's Flying Knife fought against Shangguan Jinhong, who was the "Dragon and Phoenix Ring"... These stories have been circulated in the martial arts world for a long time, and the ancients have all gone away, leaving only future generations to miss it! But today's battle, the sword energy of the three people has reached another peak, but they have compared all the ancients. After a thousand years, they will be talked about by others!"

The old man raised his head, and under the hat was a round face, with an extremely ordinary appearance, looking like an ordinary little old man in the countryside.

Wang Dong said: "It's a pity that this battle has not been fully enjoyed, and the opponent is also wrong."

"Oh?!" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chapter completed!