"???"
Seeing Gu Pan’s face, without a word, she shouted sothing like "Damn you" and swung a sword over, her murderous intent surging like an enemy who killed her father, Xu Shu was a bit dumbfounded.
Does she really not recognize ?
Maybe she’s not Gu Pan at all, but a "mimic" disguised as a monster?
Highly possible!
Mimicry, mimicry, the key lies in the word "mimic," maybe they can imitate my closest friends in mory!
Thinking this, Xu Shu unceremoniously punched Gu Pan’s sword tip, the violent airwave knocked her off balance, performing a split on the spot.
"Qua?" A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Pan’s eyes, as she was about to speak, she saw a fist appear in her vision.
A fist with the power to cleave Hua Mountain, charging forward fearlessly.
This made her have to respond in ti, hurriedly shaking like a frenzied dragon, seated on the ground and thrusting another sword skyward.
"Clang! Moo!"
The sword light exploded, the sword emitted a sound like a zither or an ox’s cry, echoing through the night, chasing right behind Xu Shu’s rear.
At the critical mont, Xu Shu pressed down with one hand, forcibly gripping Gu Pan’s sword, causing the punch wind and sword light to explode simultaneously, tearing apart several "mimics" guiding him.
In an instant, the unfortunate "mimics" only had ti to open their mouths to utter a few syllables that seed like curses before being shredded into pieces by the airwaves entangled between the two third-tier experts, disappearing like the wind.
With this sword strike, the crowd behind Xu Shu collectively focused their gaze.
"Zither sound and ox’s howl, this person is..."
"Strumming a zither to an ox Jun Moxiao?"
That distinctive sword technique, sowhat famous on the upgrade network, quickly recognized by so seasoned "online watchers" who frequently browse the rankings, such as Xie Xiaochan and Ali.
The team behind Gu Pan was even more surprised, almost imdiately standing up with wide eyes.
"Jun Moxiao" mysteriously clashing with the opponent was already surprising, but the fact that the other side could single-handedly withstand him was even more astonishing, especially since even the third-tier Yin King had been slain by his single sword strike along the way, his prowess was evident.
What is this on the other side?
They actually have nine, no, ten people, are they Jun Moxiao’s enemies?
While everyone was bewildered and uncertain, Xu Shu’s pupils alone narrowed.
The Prison Ox phase!
The opponent displayed the epic-level "Nine Phases of Cursed Fetus" first phase "Prison Ox phase"!
The only person in this world who can execute "Nine Phases of Cursed Fetus," besides the little baby inside Xie Xiaochan, is Gu Pan.
This definitely couldn’t be a re mimic that could imitate, so this flat-chested young girl before him is none other than Gu Pan herself!
So why did she attack ?
Clearly, it’s an old friend reunion after days apart, clearly it’s a teacher-disciple encounter after long absence, but why did it turn out like this?
In his vision was a sword tip gradually enlarging, Xu Shu utterly bewildered and yet not hesitating at all.
He swiftly struck, smashing and pounding, splitting the ground into pieces, while Gu Pan continued to utilize bullhead attacks.
This was a close combat battlefield between a "Grandmaster" and a "Dragon Elephant," the others could only keep a safe distance and watch, unable to intervene in any way.
The duel between the two third-tier experts reached a climax, thrashing the church garden as if subjected to a level ten earthquake, collapsing everywhere!
Finally, amid the explosions, Xu Shu’s superior skill forcefully slamd Gu Pan into the ground, as if digging a pit in the earth, planting a small potato.
"Why attack ! Gu Pan!!!" Xu Shu shouted via sound transmission.
Despite his extre anger, he retained a remarkable level of rationality, very restrained, not breaking the opponent’s real na directly, a paragon of respecting teacher and respecting morality.
In the midst of questioning, Xu Shu saw Gu Pan kneeling on one knee, her face pale, horizontally bracing her sword against his arm, panting and gritting her teeth saying, "Damn fool...I’m, hitting, not, you!"
"Hmm?"
Xu Shu’s expression slightly froze, then he recalled the recent fight, suddenly noticing the clue—indeed, Gu Pan’s target all along was not him.
But Gu Yue Ming behind him.
"Oh, my apologies for the misunderstanding."
Xu Shu awkwardly released his grip, Gu Pan, seeing this, imdiately leapt out like a carp, charging at Gu Yue Ming.
"..." Xu Shu was montarily stunned, then suddenly realized and shouted "Wait, hitting aunt is wrong too!"
However, by this ti, Gu Pan had already rged with her sword, lunging at Gu Yue Ming.
The latter was dumbfounded, like a weak little girl, staring wide-eyed, looking ready to take the bla and die.
At the crucial mont, Xu Shu hurriedly extended his golden arm, clamping Gu Pan under his armpit, forcibly stopping her.
"Let go, Xu Shu, I want to take her!" Gu Pan struggled mightily.
But clamped by Xu Shu, her body floated in the air, unable to execute movent techniques, and unwilling to really use ’Sword Tomb’s Thousand Intentions’ lethal move against him, she couldn’t break free.
Instead, during the struggle, she saw a pair of jade legs wrapped around Xu Shu’s waist, as his clothes swayed, occasionally revealing a fish face sticking out its tongue and rolling its eyes, she was instantly stunned, almost forgetting what she wanted to say.
"Hold on, what’s going on with you two, are you fighting?"
Catching a brief respite, Xu Shu looked at Gu Yue Ming behind him, then at Gu Pan under his armpit, utterly puzzled.
He rembered not long ago that Aunt and Teacher Pan were as close as mother and daughter, how co in just a month, the two beca arch-enemies?
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