Why didn't Gu Shuo use that gourd?

Is that gourd ineffective against the Immortal Stage? Or is it not a threat enough?

At this time, more and more monks came from the City of Ten Thousand Races, and soon the battle platform and the stands were full, and countless monks in the immortal stage entered the battle platform as challengers. Moreover, in terms of the organization of the battle platform, due to the influx of people,

There were too many monks coming, so only monks in the Celestial Immortal stage were allowed to enter the battle arena as challengers. As they thought, they were not qualified to challenge Gu Shuo at the Celestial Immortal stage. However, Yu Xian and Gu Shuo were not qualified.

At this time, there were over a thousand Celestial Immortal monks gathered around the battle platform, ranging from the first level to the ninth level of Celestial Immortal, but the expressions on everyone's faces were almost the same.

Gu Shuo...that's it?

Gu Shuo's real ability is just sword control?

According to the legend, isn’t he practicing the direction of space attributes?

That’s why I earned the nickname Ghost Sword!

There are also legends that he cultivated Yin and Yang and did Tai Chi.

There is also the sword formation that I saw with my own eyes outside Wanzu City.

Why is there only sword control now?

On the battlefield.

At first, Zhongshan Jun was very confident, and then he became more and more confident as he fought. However, when Gu Shuo never used the sword-raising gourd hanging on his waist, although he guessed that maybe the sword-raising gourd was less threatening to the immortal stage, so Gu Shuo

Shuo was abandoned. But after all, the sword-raising gourd left a deep impression on him outside Wanzu City. It was inevitable that he would feel fear in his heart. And this fear became hanging over his head as he was unable to win the ancient Shuo for a long time.

of a sword.

It seems like it can be chopped down at any time!

This caused his original self-confidence to drop a little bit, and his uneasiness to rise a little bit.

Gu Shuo was in the opposite mood. At this time, he felt very relaxed. At this level, he only used eighty-one immortal rhymes to fight Zhongshan Jun. They were evenly matched, but they were just right.

He was able to continuously hone his advanced sword-managing skills. He became more and more proficient in advanced sword-managing skills, and his sword-light differentiation became more and more handy. He even had a feeling that his sword-light differentiation was about to improve again. Moreover, Tai Chi Sword seemed to be passed down from generation to generation.

There was a feeling of joy, which showed that Tai Chi Sword was really not far away from the spiritual weapon.

This made Gu Shuo unwilling to end the duel, and he became more and more courageous as he fought heartily.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

An hour...

Gu Shuo began to gain a slight advantage, because Gu Shuo upgraded from dividing sixty swords with one sword light to seventy-seven swords with one sword light.

Zhongshan Jun felt that he was losing any advantage and was at a slight disadvantage. And so far, he has not found any signs of excessive consumption of Gu Shuo, and there is no imperial envoy to raise the sword gourd.

The self-confidence in my heart has completely disappeared, and a sense of crisis has come over me.

At this moment, he used various magical powers, varied his fighting styles, and tapped into all his potential. However, Gu Shuo was always the master of sword control, and gradually gained the upper hand. At this time, he suddenly realized.

It's probably not that the gourd isn't powerful enough, but that Gu Shuo came here to hone his sword skills.

He was unwilling, but helpless, and finally turned into fear. With the fear in his heart for a lifetime, his combat effectiveness began to be reduced, which made Gu Shuo's advantage become more obvious. When Gu Shuo's sword light differentiation reached eighty-nine times at a time,

The sword, with one breath of eighty-nine thousand swords, rained blood for a whole day on the battlefield. Jun Zhongshan's body disappeared and turned into a piece of flesh.

Gu Shuo volleyed, grabbed Zhongshan Jun's storage ring and mace, and put them away. Then he looked down at the ring:

"Is there any other first-level immortal who can give me advice?"

"Whoosh..." A figure rushed onto the battlefield, still a wolf.

Under the fighting platform and in the stands, many monks recognized him.

The unparalleled talents of the wolf tribe gathered in Zhongshan.

Zhongshan gathered on the battle platform, with murderous intent boiling on their bodies.

Although Zhongshan Jun was a genius, he could not survive for more than a quarter of an hour in his hands, but it took Gu Shuo more than an hour to kill Zhongshan Jun, which made Zhongshan Ju confident. Moreover, Gu Shuo killed Zhongshan Jun, which made the wolf clan

If you lose face, then it will be up to him, a peerless genius, to regain the face of the wolf clan.

"Zhongshan gathering, the first level of heavenly immortals."

"Please!" Gu Shuo held out his Tai Chi sword and hung it on his head.

"Please!" Zhongshan Juye took out the mace.

The two monks started fighting fiercely in an instant. The scene became heated instantly, and both monks showed their greatest power in an instant.

Zhongshan Ju used all his methods and used various magical powers in turn. Gu Shuo was still skilled in sword control, but he showed his strongest sword control skills from the beginning.

Eighty-nine swords at one time, eighty-nine thousand swords at one breath.

"Boom boom boom..."

Gu Shuo was suppressed. As expected, there is a huge difference between the peerless genius and the genius. Gu Shuo had to start to avoid You Dou, using his body to control the wind and fight with his sword.

The situation once became difficult.

Zhongshan Ju's attack was like a violent wind and rain, and he was also afraid of Gu Shuo's sword-raising gourd hanging on his waist, so he wanted to use this kind of violent wind and rain to suppress Gu Shuo, so that even if Gu Shuo wanted to use the sword-raising gourd

Jian Gulu didn't have the energy or time. Under this extreme pressure, Gu Shuo was finally killed.

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But Gu Shuo's eyes became even more excited.

The battle with Jun Zhongshan was evenly matched at the beginning. Although this situation made him fight extremely happily, and he was able to achieve a breakthrough in sword control in this exciting situation, it was not as good as the breakthrough he achieved under this kind of pressure.

many.

Ninety swords at a time, ninety-one swords, ninety-two swords...

As the differentiation of Gu Shuo's sword light gradually increased, the sense of oppression gradually weakened.

Zhongshan Ju was keenly aware of all this. His heart was sinking and his self-confidence was falling. A trace of anxiety was born, which expanded gradually over time and finally turned into a trace of fear. Then this trace of fear amplified gradually, causing

His combat effectiveness began to suffer...

A hundred swords at a time, a hundred thousand swords at a time.

Gu Shuo broke through again, and his sword control skills reached this level. The river of swords rolled and the waves of swords surged. Finally, Zhongshan Ju was defeated and strangled on the battlefield.

Gu Shuo collected the spoils and handed over to the referee at the edge of the stage: "Senior, that's it for today. Junior, come back tomorrow."

The referee nodded to Gu Shuo with a smile, and Gu Shuo jumped down and walked towards the exit.

A huge figure stopped Gu Shuo.

Gu Shuo looked up and saw a multi-armed monk. The multi-armed monk looked at Gu Shuo gloomily:

"Gu Shuo, I am the second level of the Immortal Stage. Do you dare to fight me tomorrow?"

Gu Shuo pondered, he still wanted to fight against the peerless genius at the first level of the Celestial Immortal. His opponent's cultivation level improved too fast, and he would soon have no opponent. With his current level of cultivation, how many levels of Celestial Immortal level could he challenge?

Then the meaning of coming here is lost.

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