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Mu Chi's domineering Chutian has long been taught, so naturally he dare not confront him directly!When Chu Tian was full of energy and intact, he could only do his best to fight against Mu Chi without losing. How dare he talk about victory?Now that the injury is not healed and there have been several battles, and if he confronts Mu Chi head-on, he will know his fate with his toes, so Chu Tian can only adopt avoidance tactics and wait for a favorable opportunity to fight back!The two fought fiercely, making it completely impossible for others to enter.

Mu Chi is like a ferocious beast that is constantly jumping and moving, looming in the light of the knife, like lightning in a violent storm, and Han Xue and Ning Siyi, who are several meters away, can feel the Senhan's knife aura. The swaying movement is like swirling snow blown by a strong wind, making people feel irresistible and chilly out of thin air.

The bald fat man even tore at his clothes and wrapped himself tightly.

Chu Tian had already prepared his momentum and waited with strict vigilance, but he still didn't expect that Mu Chi, who looked so eerie, could use such a terrifying saber technique like a raging rain and wind with his big, skinny hand. At a critical moment, as long as one block does not go, if he is hit in the body, he may see God.

He concentrated his gaze, his saber seemed slow but really fast.

Chutian's body seemed to become a shadow, moving forward and backward swiftly in the shadow of the sword. The Minghong sword held in his right hand, at the speed of lightning flashes that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, slashed left and blocked right, and every palm accurately sought out the sword. Put on Mu Chi's saber body, intending to slow down Mu Chi's fierce offensive and create opportunities for himself.

But every time it was Mu Chi who seized the opportunity, while Chu Tian was stuck in the predicament of being beaten.

Chu Tian has always been able to seize the opportunity with his sharp sense of touch, but at this time Mu Chi has completely taken away this advantage. The opportunity completely disintegrated Chu Tian's desire to wait for the gap, and made Chu Tian feel helpless to be found out for stealing things.

The bald fat man naturally saw that Chutian was at a disadvantage, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Chutian, aren't you known as the invincible god of war? Why are you in such a mess now? Ningshui Garden is your Waterloo, don't worry, you will be chopped into meat When I was in the sauce, I would shed two tears, which is considered respectful!"

Gathering his strength, Chu Tian calmly replied, "Fatty, you will die a miserable death!"

The bald fat man took a few steps forward and turned around twice: "Are you scaring me? You can't protect yourself and you want to kill me!"

Immediately, he yelled sinisterly to the surrounding Tangmen disciples: "Chutian is dead, Chutian has been killed, brothers, kill all the remnants of the Tangmen, tonight we will have a celebration banquet, if you don't get drunk, you won't return! "

Under his sinister intentions, the remaining disciples of the Tang Sect were not afraid, but filled with grief and indignation.

They screamed and rushed towards the bald fat man. Although many swords and swords along the way turned them into blood men in an instant, these dozens of people were like crazy buffaloes, disregarding life and death and pain. The bald fat man turned pale with fright, and hurriedly asked his helpers to press up and block the enemy.

In the end, dozens of disciples of the Tang Sect fought hundreds of enemies for the final battle.

The bald fat man also held a machete, and kept waving it behind the crowd: "Kill, kill!"

Ning Siyi got impatient and waved her hand to stop: "Fatty, shut up!"

The bald fat man shut his mouth immediately, so as not to be hacked to death by this tough woman.

At this time, Chu Tian was completely restrained by Mu Chi!Involuntarily being controlled and manipulated by the opponent's imaginative knife, the range of movement becomes narrower and narrower. Han Xue and Ning Siyi have already seen that the moment when Chu Tian is inevitable is the day of complete defeat. At the moment, Han Xue bit her lip and clenched the scimitar, and approached the center of the fight with a slowness that was difficult for ordinary people to notice.

At the moment of life and death, she will try her best to rescue Chu Tian.

Chu Tian, ​​who was in the middle of the game, still had no distractions, and his mind was as calm as water in a well.

Although he was in an unbeatable predicament, it aroused his unyielding determination to deal wholeheartedly with Mu Chi's esoteric sword technique, which is changing rapidly and becoming more and more powerful, controlling the sword with his heart, Mu Chi's sword There are absolutely no rules, but every strike is aimed at Chu Tian's weakness, and every strike has been practiced thousands of times.

The most powerful thing is the knife energy from his blade.

There is no gap like mercury pouring down the ground, making it impossible to defend against.

Every sharp saber energy, every fierce collision, every touch of brilliance is Chutian's burning of life. Although Mu Chi, who is rushing to attack repeatedly, is bound to kill Chutian, his heart has already burst into disbelief. The guy's respect, and because of the respect, he increased his strength again and used the Tantric lore.

The Tibetan knife moved from left to right, sideways to Chutian's right arm.

Chu Tian suddenly closed his eyes, retracted his saber, and punched out with his left fist.

"Peng"!The Tibetan knife was hit by Chu Tian's fist on the side of the knife.

The energy was exhausted, and the dust on the grass was raised. Since the battle, it was the first time that Chu Tianshang attacked Mu Chi's Tibetan knife.The shadow of the knife dissipated, Chu Tian heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to seize the opportunity to grab the prize, when the brilliance in front of his eyes suddenly flourished, and Mu Chi burst out laughing. When the chest was blatantly killed, dozens of sword lights gradually merged, like a river that opened a gate and rushed out.

How magnificent is the momentum, how domineering is the strength?It was the first time Chu Tian had the idea that the opponent was an enemy that could not be defeated at all, and he was even more terrified, knowing that he had lost confidence under the opponent's powerful offensive. If this feeling continued, the battle would surely be lost. It will cause irreparable blows and setbacks to yourself.

This shadow will make it difficult for him to reach the pinnacle for the rest of his life.

I think so, but before Mu Chi has the power to pierce the universe, who can not feel the irresistible feeling of depression, the seemingly simple knife, seems slow and fast, and it is difficult to grasp in terms of speed; And the blade trembles, like the tongue of a spirit snake, giving people the feeling that they can change the attack direction at any time.

At the moment when victory or defeat was decided, Chu Tian took a deep breath.

He put all distracting thoughts and emotions out of his mind, his eyes flashed brightly, and he held Minghong's saber with all his strength, and then swayed countless sword shadows like flowers blooming, sword shadows against sword shadows, murderous intent against murderous intent, completely It's an all-out game.

Mu Chi hesitated slightly, dispersed the sword shadow and slashed towards Chutian.

"when"!Chu Tian's saber slammed into Mu Chi's blade, but his body flew away obliquely like an electric shock.

Mu Chi also backed away several steps in a row with a huge shock in his mouth, and a faint blood gushed from the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly suppressed the blood in his throat. The collision just now was like sparks hitting the earth. With such domineering strength, he suffered a small loss in strength.

It takes at least 2 minutes for him to recover his fighting ability.

But Mu Chi believed that Chutian's situation would be even worse. He was blown away by his strength, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. He seemed to have foreseen that Chutian would be chopped into meat paste, and he couldn't help feeling the regret that he couldn't kill him himself. , Immediately, he exercised his energy and adjusted his breath, suppressing the blood in his chest and abdomen.

While Mu Chi remained in place, Chu Tian shot out like a cannonball.

The direction of his landing happened to be where Han Xue was standing. He was seriously injured and glanced at Ning Siyi who was watching from the corner of his eye. He was busy gathering his last strength in mid-air. Press on Han Xue's chest.

The tentacles were firm, and Chu Tian gritted his teeth hard.

Han Xue was stunned like a thunderbolt, and her black hair was blown wildly backwards.

And Chu Tian had already used his strength to shoot back, without any bluntness in all his movements.

In everyone's astonishment, Chu Tian had already rushed to Ning Siyi's side, Minghong's saber was drawing the brightest light, like a meteor falling towards her chest, Ning Siyi didn't expect Chu Tian to have the ability to fight back at all, In a hurry, he could only draw his sword to fight, but in the face of Chutian's lightning, all his efforts seemed futile.

Cold light flashed, blood spattered!In the sword dance all over the sky, Chu Tian cut a bright arc and passed Ning Siyi. In addition to the brilliance of the sword, there was also a streak of scarlet blood that followed the shadow of the sword. Victory or defeat, life and death, The line has already been judged.

"what!"

Ning Siyi let out a scream, clutched her chest firmly and backed away, her eyes were filled with disbelief and even more unspeakable unwillingness, and then she fell to the ground with a crash, with bright red and warm blood slowly flowing on the withered yellow grass.

Everyone was silent, even Night Breeze died!