I! The opening game chooses the phantom beast species Blue Dragon form

Chapter 059

“That’s true.”

“Appeared.”

“It’s too strong.”

“Here it is again.”

At this moment, although they were not the protagonists in the field, they seemed to feel the same way, affected by the invincible momentum on Gu Xuan’s body, and had unconsciously awe and admire him.

In their opinion, Gu Xuan’s undefeated nature was originally expected.

Not just undefeated, but definitely winning.

In their hearts, a belief in Gu Xuan’s invincibility rose.

And the seven people who were originally in the mysterious space in the Taiyi Tower shrank their pupils sharply, and their faces were horrified.

“Sleep, sleep, groove!”

“So strong, so strong.”

“God, this guy has drawn the eighth ranked lonely defeat, that is a peerless swordsman, known as the most lethal swordsman, this can be blocked?”

“No one has ever been able to block the sword of loneliness, this guy, this guy actually blocked it, this is impossible.”

“No, you see, that guy’s fist, his fist, has stopped the bleeding, the recovery power is so perverted, it heals at the speed of the naked eye, I rely on, what kind of devil fruit is this activation, it is definitely not normal.”

At this moment, the seven people in the original space in the tower were shocked one after another, and absurd emotions surged in their hearts.

Moreover, Gu Xuan’s bloody fist only took a few breaths before it completely healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made the seven of them feel dizzy, as if in a dream.

In the mysterious space in the tower, everyone is either shocked or excited and ecstatic.

In that improvised air mass, sealed in the silhouette of lonely time.

Gu Xuan, who took five steps back, the terrifying resilience on his body came into play, and the dripping blood on his fist stopped instantly.

The powerful swordsman named ‘Lonely Defeated Heaven’, after swinging a sword, the sword light in the sky only forced Gu Xuan back five steps.

I couldn’t help but nod.

“Oh, powerful flesh, interesting, you are qualified to fight me.”

“One of my lives, I practiced swords at the age of three, realized the sword at the age of seven, was eleven years old, gained the heart of the sword, was sixteen years old, searched the world, tried the sword invincible, and defeated the heavens and seven styles at the age of nineteen.”

“Then, please Jun Jun Qiqi Defeat Heaven Seven Styles!!”

Lonely defeated the sky, the momentum in his eyes, staring at the world, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and drawing the sword again.

And this time the lottery is not as fast as the first time.

It’s slow, very slow.

It’s like the movie is stuck frame by frame, and it’s uncomfortable to watch.

But this slowness, and in the consciousness of the mind, just for a moment, completes the entire process of drawing the sword.

It was as if, as if, time had been misaligned in him, fast and slow fused together.

And Gu Xuan, who took five steps back, was uncharacteristically at this time, looking at his fist, with a slight regret in his eyes, and shook his head.

“No, you are not the sixteen-year-old peerless swordsman who is invincible to the world, and he is lonely and defeated.”

“You’re just a set program in this ancient ruin.”

“So it is, so it is, this is the silhouette of time.”

“It’s a pity that you can’t compete in the same era, and the set program is really unsatisfactory.”

“In that case, in order to respect you, let me beat him to death.”

Gu Xuan’s face returned to calm.

After receiving the lonely sword just now, he was suddenly stunned, his inner thoughts moved, and he found that something was wrong.

That is, the sword light that spread in the sky was, although overwhelming and powerful, as if it was about to drown out all those who stood in front of it.

But there is more than enough power, but not enough change.

He reacted, and that was because this person in this time silhouette was actually false.

This is a programmed procedure.

Countless years ago, the state of loneliness and defeat was burned and turned into a puppet-like program.

And in the face of such an opponent, Gu Xuan would feel regretful.

The next moment.

Gu Xuan’s figure turned into a bolt of lightning.

Pounced again.

This time, he used the efficiency advantage of his physical six styles.

“Finger Painting Takeshin.”

Gu Xuan’s body had already reached three meters three, and suddenly shrunk and turned into a normal form of one meter eight.

However, the blue and black god patterns on his arms and feet were even darker.