681: C681 Sword Maniac Gu Sen

C681 Sword Maniac Gu Sen

Goodson's eyes are also full of excitement because he hasn't met a decent opponent in a long time.

Today, seeing that his opponent was not so vulnerable gave him an unexpected surprise.

"Nice saber technique."

Gu Sen took a step forward, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Fugui. The white handkerchief in his hand gently wiped the black saber that he regarded as his life.

"I can give you a chance. If you can last more than a hundred moves in my hands, I can consider helping you to express my gratitude and spare your life."

Fugui's expression was still calm. There was no expression in his eyes. He looked at the black blade in Gu Sen's hand and said calmly, "Your blade is not bad."

"Hahahaha, I didn't know you were quite knowledgeable."

Gu Sen laughed loudly. This sick black blade had been through a lot of hardships, and he had relied on a large portion of his luck to obtain it.

He usually liked to show off his treasured blade, and he also liked to hear people praising his sick blade.

"How about this? If you like this blade, I can help you think of a way. Kneel down and kowtow three times to me, and worship me as your master."

"When I retire one day, perhaps I can pass this black saber to you."

Fugui shook his head lightly. "This method of yours is not very good. I have a better method."

"Oh? What method?"

Gu Sen asked with interest.

Fugui stared into his eyes and said without a trace of warmth, "I'll kill you."

Gu Sen froze and immediately laughed while covering his stomach, "Hahahaha, this is indeed a good idea. However, it depends on whether you have the ability or not!"

As he said that, Gu Sen suddenly flipped his wrist and the black blade immediately let out a buzzing sound.

In an instant, an extremely large baleful aura spread out in all directions.

"Not good, Fugui is not that person's match!"

Not far away... Zhang Beijia frowned slightly when he sensed the aura. Together with the tail butterfly, they took a step forward at the same time.

"Don't interfere."

Fugui suddenly said in a deep voice, "Let me handle this myself!"

"But..."

"[Listen to Fugui.] "

At this time, Yang Xuan also spoke.

" But... but Brother Yang, judging from that person's aura, I'm afraid that Fugui's skill is still lacking by a level. I'm afraid that... "

"I said, let Fugui deal with it himself."

Yang Xuan said with an expressionless face, "Remember, from the moment you joined the Heavenly Calamity, you were destined to face countless life and death situations, as well as countless dangers."

"The existence of the Heavenly Calamity isn't targeting those weaker than yourself. Instead, it is the style of the Heavenly Calamity that can behead a powerful enemy and behead them. This is the style of the Heavenly Calamity!"

"If Fugui can't overcome this obstacle, it means that he isn't a qualified member of the Heavenly Calamity!"

Zhang Beijia opened his mouth and could only let out a long sigh.

"Hey, have you thought it through? I can give you one last chance."

Gu Sen smiled playfully at Fugui and said, "It's not too late to regret now. You have to think it through. Many people want to acknowledge me as their master, but I don't agree. I'm giving you a chance today because I think highly of you."

Gu Sen was the number one expert in the Li family, and the Li family treated him well. As long as Gu Sen spoke, he would satisfy almost all the conditions.

Therefore, Gu Sen was not lacking in material things. His biggest wish in his life was to pass down the saber technique that he had practiced hard for many years and the treasured saber that he regarded as his life.

However, the saber technique that he practiced was very tricky. It was not something that ordinary people could practice. He needed someone with excellent talent.

However, very few people had this kind of talent. Gu Sen had never met anyone with this kind of talent before.

The two moves that he used to be rich could not help but make his eyes light up. He did not expect that this person who looked like an honest farmer would actually be an extremely talented genius!

However, Fugui did not appreciate the olive branch that Gu Sen had thrown out. With a flash of the blade, his figure suddenly jumped up. A wave of blade light instantly enveloped Gu Sen.

Although this blade did not have any fancy moves, it was swift and fierce, and also had a hint of fierceness.

However, when Gu Sen faced this sharp blade, he revealed a relaxed expression. Only when the edge of the saber was about to arrive did he slowly move his body to the side and raise the edge of the saber. Suddenly, he changed his direction. Fugui did not manage to dodge in time. In the blink of an eye, a bloody wound appeared on his arm!

This was only the first round!

"Watching Gu Sen play with his saber is really enjoyable."

Ever since Li Linghu sent Gu Sen out, he had a relaxed expression on his face, because in his opinion, Gu Sen would never lose.

"Third young master, Master Gu's blade just now was clearly able to cut his opponent's throat, why would he show mercy?"

A guard beside Li Linghu asked in doubt. This man was also an expert, so he was able to see through the clues with just a glance.

"That's because Gu Sen hasn't met an opponent for a long time. He doesn't want the game to end so quickly. Anyway, he doesn't need this little bit of time, so let him have a good time today."

The corner of Li Linghu's mouth curled into a smile. He was the one who understood Gu Sen the most, so he knew Gu Sen's personality very well.

However, at this moment, Zhang Bei Jia and the tail butterfly were no longer as calm.

Even the usually silent tail butterfly couldn't help but say, "Brother Yang, that person's blade technique is more than a level higher than wealth."

"That strike just now, if it wasn't for the opponent holding back, Fu Hou would have been lying on the ground. Do you really want to see Fu Hou die?"

Zhang Beijia also frowned and said, "That's right, Brother Yang. Although we aren't afraid of death, we can't lose our lives for nothing."

Although the members of the Heavenly Calamity had only been in contact with each other for a few months, they had deep feelings for each other.

During these few months, they had faced cruel training and life and death together. Especially Zhang Beidie and Fu Fugui. They were the top three experts of the Apocalypse at present. They had often come into contact with each other, so it was inevitable that they would have a deeper relationship with each other.

"Don't worry. Fugui won't die."

However, Yang Xuan had a relaxed expression on his face. He said with a playful smile, "It seems that my luck is pretty good today. That black blade is indeed a treasured saber. I have earned a fortune today."

These words made Zhang Beijia and Yan Fengdie, who were standing beside him, confused.

The opponent's blade technique was obviously much higher than Fugui's. Just now, they had the chance to kill Fugui in the first round. How could Fugui have the chance to win?

Although they had doubts in their hearts, without Yang Xuan's order, none of them dared to step forward to help.

In the Heavenly Calamity Organization, the first priority was to absolutely obey orders.

As long as they didn't get Yang Xuan's authorization or order, even if their wealth was torn to pieces right under their noses, they wouldn't move without Yang Xuan's permission.0

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Fugui continued to launch the fiercest attacks on Gu Sen.

It had to be said that Fugui was indeed an extremely talented genius. Just based on the few slashes he had made, who would have thought that this person had never attended any school since young? In fact, he had never even entered the city before he was forty years old.

He had only come into contact with combat and sabers for a few months!

However, his opponent was Gu Sen, who had played with sabers for several decades and was known as a saber fanatic.

Every time Fugui attacked, his body would be slashed by a blade.

Gu Sen had not played like this for a long time, so he knew his limits. He would not kill Fugui in a short period of time.

He enjoyed this process very much. Every slash was accompanied by his favorite scent of blood.

In the blink of an eye, Fugui had already suffered forty-nine slashes. Blood had long soaked his clothes, and his entire body was covered in blood. It looked extremely frightening!

"Not bad. This is the first time I've met someone who hasn't fallen after suffering so many slashes."

A cold glint flashed across Gu Sen's eyes. "But I'm already tired of playing around. I'll send you on your way now!"

As he spoke, the blade turned, and an extremely large baleful aura suddenly burst forth.

Zhang Beijia and Yan Fengdie's hearts tightened. This time, the riches were completely gone!

However, Yang Xuan, who was standing beside them, had a playful smile on his face. He knew very well that the one who was going to die was not the riches, but Gu Sen!

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