Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 79 Sword Weaver

When the swords met, the blood dripped on the ground, and the winner was already clear.Xuan Bin's demeanor was calm, no abnormalities could be seen, Hong Ni's sword trembled slightly and let out bursts of unprovoked sword sounds, Xiao Zhenyue and Xiao Wuren also held their breaths and focused on the battle situation.

"Father."

"Ruo Ye Zhiqiu."

"I'm fine."

Lengshuangcheng fell to the ground, Ruoye Zhiqiu barely stood up, but at this moment, but hearing Hongjian's cold cry, Leng Feng struck with a blink of an eye, and Xuantong attacked with the sword.

"Sad red song!"

The long sword was held horizontally, and no one from the Xiao teleported out. The Xiao family's sword style, which was carried by the sword, was also different from what it used to be.

"You... have entered the country well."

Xuantong flipped out with the urging Yuan sword style, Xiao Wuren stepped back and used his defense to relieve his strength, and in the blink of an eye, he passed several moves, and the two swords clashed with clanging and clearing sounds one after another.

On the other side, Leng Zui rushed forward to support Lengshuang City, Xiao Zhenyue swung his sword to defeat Xuan Bin's palm strength, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Xuan Bin supported Ruoye Zhiqiu with one hand, the latter fainted from exhaustion, seeing his palm strength collapsed, he didn't take another step to pursue, but just confronted Xiao Zhenyue.

"Master Xiao, Young Master Bin has no intention of being your enemy."

"Pavilion Master, since he said that there is no resentment in life and death, but now it is a situation where both sides suffer, why force him to kill him?"

"Sword and sword martial arts is the grievance between Ruoye Zhiqiu and Lengshuangcheng. Now it is over, but what I want to pursue now is the matter of Lengshuangcheng plotting against my brother on Aofeng several times."

"..."

Xiao Zhenyue was stunned when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at Lengshuang City. The latter's face was pale at the moment, sensing Xiao Zhenyue's gaze, he said with difficulty: "That's just an act of sparring, son Bin, why bother if you want my life?" Make up so many excuses."

Xuan Bin frowned slightly, then opened them, and let out a chuckle at the same time, "Yes, you are right, I want to kill you, why do I need any reason?"

The moment the words fell, a palm force carried a thousand junctures of force and quickly took Lengshuang City. Suddenly turned around to bypass Xiao Zhenyue, slashed his sword with all his strength, and went straight towards Lengshuang City, demanding his life.

Seeing this, Leng Zui didn't dare to be careless, he struck out with the saber, and for a moment of cold light, Wu Wei met the approaching killing palm.

"what!"

With one move, his right hand was dripping with blood when he was cold and drunk, he could hardly hold the knife in his hand, and had to die from exhaustion.But fortunately, the knife was finally blocked and the life of Lengshuang City was saved.

"Pavilion Lord!"

When Xiao Zhenyue saw this, a few drops of sweat rolled down his forehead. In the current situation, Xiao Zhenyue who was caught in the middle was the most difficult to do. One was a friend and the other was a benefactor. Xiao Zhenyue was in a dilemma for a while.

At this time, Xiao Renren was also forced back a few steps by Xuantong, standing at the same place with Xiao Zhenyue, looking at Xuantong who put the rainbow sword back into its sheath coldly, Xiao Renren's eyes were extremely complicated.

After the March catastrophe, he also restrained his personality and began to practice painstakingly. The foundation of swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to before. He thought that even if he was not an opponent of Xuantong, he could at least win the June [-]th round, but he never thought that, While he is improving, Xuantong is also improving, and the improvement is even greater...

As someone of the same age, Xiao Wuren inevitably felt a little unwilling...

"Pavilion Master, Xiao has a cheeky face, can you see Xiao's affection, this matter will be exposed..."

"Master Xiao's face, Young Master Bin will naturally give it to him, but the source of this matter lies in Lengshuang City. It is his actions that cut off his vitality. Under the protection of Palace Master Xiao, he also needs to guard against backlash."

Before the words fell, Xuan Bin's complexion changed suddenly, and Xuan Tong also noticed the abnormality at the same time, and the two looked at the thirteenth peak of Aofeng at the same time.

"No! No one in Xiao, Palace Master Xiao, please take care of Zhiqiu."

After the words fell, the two rushed to the thirteenth peak of Aofeng at the same time.

Lengshuangcheng looked at the two whose expressions had changed drastically, and then looked at Aofeng, there was something strange on his pale face.

Is it...

Damn it!Damn it!Damn it!
Cold Frost City clenched its fists, and finally let them succeed, damn it, damn it!
At this time Xiao Zhenyue said: "My friend, I will send you away while there is still time."

what? !

Lengshuangcheng was stunned when he heard the words. What Xiao Zhenyue meant was to let him run away, which is ridiculous. Are two mere youngsters worth letting him run away?

Ridiculous, this is really the funniest joke Frost City has heard these days.

"This move is only afraid of causing trouble to my friends."

"Young Master Bin will not make things difficult for me, but I can also see that he has a serious quarrel with you, and Xiao can only slowly make up for it."

"Then, I'm going to thank you, friend." Lengshuangcheng coughed up blood again, then patted Lengzui's shoulder and said, "Let's go, Lengzui."

Leng Zui reacted immediately: "Okay."

Young master Bin, Wan Hongqu, and Shi Shui Pavilion, one day, Lengshuang City will want you, forever!
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Thirteen Peaks of Aofeng·Tianhuo Residence——

Leng Yan put on a white dress, white clothes with black hair, extremely cold, but with an indescribable brilliance, step by step out of Tianhuoju, raised her head to look at the sky, smiled faintly, extremely gorgeous but faint, for a moment, the world seemed to be filled with joy. One is dark.

He saw that a colorful aurora appeared on the thirteenth peak, and immediately a red light ball and a colorful light ball flew out of the aurora. In the abyss below Aofeng, the inexplicable blue flames turned into little fireflies flying around, but the ice did not melt Instead, Huaxue went straight to Leng Yan's hand and wrapped the two light balls of different colors.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles."

Leng Yan murmured inexplicable gatha, and her onion fingers like white jade went straight into the sky fire. The next moment, the two balls of light were pulled into silk threads like balls of thread, and at the same time, the wound burned by the sky fire, The luster of silver flowed into the silk thread, and after a while, the red meat was revived, and then burned, and the luster of silver flowed again, and so on.

This scene was undoubtedly an extremely weird scene, but the cold hands were as light and flexible as white feathers, as if they had turned a blind eye to the wound and did not stop.

Calm and focused, without the slightest pain on his face, he just flicked his fingers, and from time to time, he released a piercing aura of fighting, stirring up a puff of snow.

Weaving swords, weaving swords, is named after the sword weavers, and the swords are forged from extraordinary smelting, using the proud peak to attract the sky fire above the sky, and then using the cold and natural bone iron, Only then can the artifact of the sky that the world covets be cast.

Flesh and flesh, under the scorching fire of the sky, burnt before they hit the ground. Fingers intertwined, the three colors of fire, iron, and aurora continuously blended, just like silk threads, dancing gracefully under a pair of masterful hands, achieving an immortality envied by the world. God soldiers.

Only the red light on the left side can be seen, intertwined layer by layer, gradually forming a sword shape.

On the right side, the colorful brilliance echoes each other, but it is not in the shape of a sword, and a long soldier is about to come out!

　Regarding Xuan Bin's weapon, I also know that there is a Longwu war halberd, but I feel that it is not enough for the cards, so I set it as Xuan Bin in the book has not yet been forged by someone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)