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Chapter 65: He Fangjian Comes to Meet the Holy Maiden

Zhang Rang unleashes his current strongest chaotic knife 36 cuts.

Murong Wan just made a seemingly light sword move.

When life.

Zhang Rang felt that his arm was almost broken by a huge force.

"Is this the power of the gathering of three flowers?"

Zhang Rang knows that there are nine small realms in every big realm.

It can be said that every small realm pushes the current big realm to perfection.

Only by reaching the next big realm is the real improvement.

But I have also fought against warriors of the second vein before, and even killed the warriors of the second vein of the Tianshan faction.

In my opinion, low realm has the advantage of low realm, not without the slightest chance of winning.

But the sword of the Three Flower Realm is so powerful, it can be called terrifying!
But Zhang Rang was not reconciled, he had already destroyed the Zhang family, and later someone discovered that there were traces of running thunder palms on the disciples of the Tianshan School, so they would definitely attack the Liang family.

At that time, Child Lock's revenge will be avenged!
But she never expected that Murong Wan would appear out of the sky, and now she is even more so in front of her.

Is he doomed to die here?
If it was the previous life, Zhang Rang would accept his fate!
But if I live another life, I will never bow to fate!
The knife is handed over to the left hand, and the knife is drawn again.

When the sound!
Murong Wan dropped her sword again.

This time, Murong Wan had released her true energy, although there was only a faint layer of true energy protecting the long sword, but it was so shocking that Zhang Rang's entire left arm was about to break off.

Zhang Rang felt the power of the sword just now, so that his blood surged and he almost vomited blood.

If he hadn't used the five internal organs and six magical skills immediately to protect his internal organs, he might have vomited blood on the spot.

Zhang Rang handed the knife to his right hand, and made a gesture.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Murong Wan's eyes.

Although I didn't use all my strength for the first sword strike, even if it was a disciple of the ninth level of the Tianshan School, there were not many people who blocked it and could not leave their hands.

With his second sword, his true energy was released, and there were few people in the second pulse state who were not shocked enough to vomit blood.

But Zhang Rang actually blocked his two swords.

"I have to admit. There is really a genius in Qin'an City! But it's a pity, if you dare to touch my disciples of the Tianshan Sect, you are doomed to die!"

As Murong Wan said, she raised the long sword in her hand for the third time.

"A living genius is a genius, and a dead genius is a dead bone that no one cares about!"

In the next instant, Murong Wan's third sword fell.

In the long sword, the true energy released is more than half an inch thick.

Under the concentration of true energy, Zhang Rang knew that he could not resist this sword.

But even if he couldn't resist it, he wouldn't let it go.

The eight steps to catch the cicada broke out suddenly, and with a movement of his body, the Longque Dahuan Dao in his hand turned from defense to offense.

While trying his best to bypass the sword, the blade went straight to Murong Wan's throat.

Murong Wan, who had a flash of contempt in her eyes a moment ago, turned pale with shock, she never expected that Zhang Rang would want to fight back when he was dying.

However, if this knife falls, even if you are three points faster than the opponent's knife, you still have the risk of being scratched.

There is no room for loss in such a deadly place as the throat!
Murong Wan turned her sword to block the blade in Zhang Rang's hand.

However, Zhang Rang did not change the direction of the attack, but tried his best to put everything on top of the knife.

when--

puff--

Although Murong Wan's temporarily changed sword edge blocked Zhang Rang's desperate knife, Zhang Rang tried his best to cut the blade across Murong Wan's collarbone.

all of a sudden.

Blood splashed and fell like a rainbow.

Murong Wan never thought that she would be injured if she fought with such a talented young man.

However, Zhang Rang, who used all his strength to slash the knife, had no defense at all at the moment, Murong Wan stabbed with the sword, and went straight to Zhang Rang's throat.

But at this moment, a figure flashed behind Zhang Rang.

A sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword pointed to the tip of the sword, unexpectedly blocked Murong Wan's sword.

Get really angry!

Murong Wan, who was full of resentment, immediately released her true energy, intending to use her true energy to kill Zhang Rang first, and then deal with this sudden enemy.

Infuriating also exploded on the edge of the sword he was dealing with.

The two qi collided, and a strong wave of qi directly sent Zhang Rang flying.

At the same time, another figure rushed over from a distance, and went to support Zhang Rang who was knocked to the ground and vomited blood.

It was Qiu Qiansui who supported Zhang Rang.

And the person who just made the move is a delicate girl.

The girl looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she was bright and charming, with a thousand kinds of charms in her eyebrows and eyes, she could be said to be all over the country.

"My lord saint!" Qiu Qiansui couldn't help being surprised when she saw the girl.

Because this girl is the saint of Wushan School, Yao Xuexi.

Murong Wan frowned.

"Who are you? Why do you want to help this kid? This person is the murderer who killed my disciple of the Tianshan School. I hope the girl can help me."

Murong Wan felt that the strength of the girl in white in front of her was no less than her own.

Especially the zhenqi just now was three points stronger than his own zhenqi.

"It's convenient? Hehe."

Yao Xuexi smiled faintly, even Murong Wan couldn't help but feel a twitch with the charming eyes.

"Are all the disciples of the Tianshan School so ignorant now?"

As Yao Xuexi said, she took out a white mask from her bosom.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew, Yao Xuexi's raised white robe, and a silver token around her waist stood out.

A silver token with the word "地" on the top and the word "68" engraved on the bottom.

"Di... Disha... 68... Are you from Jianyu Villa?"

After knowing the other party's identity, a terrifying thought appeared in Murong Wan's mind.

Jianyu Villa was one of the eight villas in the past. Later, Dulong Villa invaded the headquarters, causing heavy casualties. It fell out of the eight villas and was replaced by Dulong Villa.

But even so, Jianyu Villa is still the top killer organization in Jianghu.

A member of a killer organization came to you, obviously the other party came to kill himself.

"People in the world are ignorant. Some things, how do you know? What if you don't know?"

In the next moment, Yao Xuexi made a move with the long sword.

The first sword broke Murong Wan's defensive sword move.

The second sword pierced Murong Wan's shoulder.

The third sword is to shake the long sword in Murong Wan's hand.

The fourth sword is also the last sword.

Pierce Murong Wan's throat.

As Murong Wan fell to the ground, she died unwillingly with her eyes wide open.

Yao Xuexi sheathed the long sword and looked at Qiu Qianshi who was beside her.

"My lord saint, I never thought you were still alive! That's great, it's really great! God bless me, the Wushan faction is immortal! God bless me..."

"Stop talking stupid! The Wushan faction has been destroyed. You and I, from the moment the Wushan faction was destroyed, can only die in the rivers and lakes. What kind of saintess, what kind of Wushan, but it is just a passing cloud in the past. Now I , doesn't even have his own name, he's just a killer from Jianyu Villa."

"Saint, come with me, and I will take you to meet someone."

Yao Xuexi frowned, and originally wanted to leave directly after completing the task, but seeing the hotness in Qiu Qiansui's eyes, coupled with her feelings for the Wushan School since she was a child, she reluctantly nodded.

(End of this chapter)