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A sharp force shot towards his back.

Chu Tianxia consciously dropped the phone, drew the knife backhand, and then slashed back!At this time, his sword skills are revealed!The cutting of this knife is entirely based on extraordinary feeling.

The half-cut sword had already reached him.

Although the sword was as fast as lightning, Chutian still accurately slashed the sword, and the half-cut sword flew away. However, the strength of the sword also made Chutian's wrist, which was already injured, numb for a while. Hong Zhan Dao almost dropped from his hand, he broke out in a cold sweat, it was too dangerous.

Later, Chu Tian saw a drenched man standing in the middle of the lake!His whole body was covered with mud, with a long pipe of water plants dangling from his mouth, and a broken sword in his hand, he looked like a master, and the gleam in his eyes flashed and then disappeared, but at this moment he looked at himself with a burst of excitement. He was in a daze, obviously he didn't expect that the thunder shot would cause Chu Tian to block him.

Depend on!There are murders in this place?This is a master, this is a master who is not inferior to himself, this is Chu Tian's first feeling at that time, apart from the opponent's skill, his method of killing himself can be described as superb, and he can even figure out how to feed the fish himself. Habits, but also bypass the guards and hide in the lake.

At the same time, thinking about the silent call just now, Chu Tian fully believed that the other party might have intercepted his number and dialed it. The purpose was to give him a thunderous blow, because when he answered the call, he was bound to relax, and he held the phone and turned to draw a knife to fight back. needs time.

For a master, a slow reaction could result in death!Thinking of this, Chu Tian's eyes flashed with approval, and then he cast his eyes on the killer in the lake. This man has a simple farmer's face and is under 40 years old. Take it lightly, but Chu Tian felt a chill.

He almost killed himself, what a frightening character.

The two looked at each other tens of meters apart, and they both saw hostility, murderous intent and a reward in each other's eyes. This was the first meeting between Can Jian and Chu Tian. They all left a very deep impression.

At this time, the Shuaijun brothers all gathered around!They are like shields lying beside Chutian, because they need to be checked when they enter the hospital, so they have no weapons on their bodies, but they still have fists, flesh and blood, and a heart loyal to Chutian, while Qingcheng Subconsciously, he grasped Chu Tian tightly, and then let go.

She was afraid that she would become Chu Tian's burden.

"Back off, he is too strong!"

Chu Tian sat back in the wheelchair and waved back the Shuaijun brothers in a flat tone. He was very clear in his heart that although these brothers were fierce and hard-working, in front of the opponent's absolute strength, I am afraid that two or three of them will float to the surface. So he didn't want them to attack the killer.

Brother Shuai Jun hesitated slightly, but Chu Tian waved again.

When they retreated two or three steps on high alert, Chutian pulled Qingcheng to his side to comfort him, and then shouted loudly to the other party: "Friend, are you here to kill me? Come, I will sit here and wait for you today. If you can kill me in front of me, let's fight to the death!"

The broken sword with the handle flashed out, chilling in the sun!The opponent shook off the dirt on his body, and then jumped up with his foot on the lotus leaf. In the eyes of ordinary people, the small lotus leaf could not support the weight of a person's body. Yes, the lotus leaf just sank slightly, but he rushed forward quickly.

After two or three ups and downs, he jumped about five meters to Chutian.

Brother Shuaijun was nervous and wanted to step forward to protect Chutian again, but Chutian waved his hand to tell them not to act rashly. At this time, the strength of the broken sword was exhausted and it happened to hit the last lotus leaf. Swept out from the left side, and shot at Can Jian's left waist, which was exposed by Kongmen.

A swirl of saber energy charged towards Can Jian like a raging wave! "Hey, this kid's knife skills have improved compared to before!"

Chu Tian touched his head, showing a sign of approval.

Can Jian obviously didn't expect that there were people beside him, and his attention was basically only on Chu Tian, ​​so when he realized the danger, it was too late to dodge, so he could only twist his body to generate his own strength, and then cut off the sword in his hand to draw a rainbow-like arc line, brazenly blocked the Tang knife.

when!Broken Sword and Tang Dao made an ear-piercing sound, Brother Shuaijun couldn't help frowning, Qingcheng trembled subconsciously, Chu Tian hurriedly buried her head in his arms, and patted her head gently to show comfort, and then Keep your eyes on Lie Yi and Can Jian to see who wins.

In the interlaced swords of the two sides, the two fell out of each other.

Lie Yi was like a cannonball shot backwards to the place where the attack was made, and Can Jian also leaped onto the shore with that force. Although Lie Yi was unscathed and still had a fighting spirit on his face, Can Jian frowned slightly and could see blood on the corner of his mouth , but Chutian knew that this round was just a draw, so it was not a victory or defeat.

Because Can Jian blocked Lie Yi in mid-air, he had no support, and he was exhausted at that time, but Lie Yi recharged his energy and released a thunderous blow, so on the surface, Can Jian suffered a small loss, But in fact, they are evenly matched, and only after dozens of rounds of fierce fighting may there be an answer.

Can Jian and Lie Yi looked at each other seven or eight meters apart, the weapons in their hands were chilling.

But Chu Tian and the others were sandwiched between the two of them, enduring the endless murderous aura that was sometimes strong and sometimes fierce. If Brother Shuaijun hadn't been loyal enough, they might have retreated more than ten meters away. Murderous, so he waved them back.

After exiting a certain range, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Can Jian didn't care about what Chutian was tossing about, he already knew in his heart that if he didn't kill Lie Yi under his sword, then he couldn't kill Chutian at all today. I can't help but sigh secretly: there are talents from generation to generation.

Tang Dao was raised again, his fighting spirit burning like a raging fire.

The broken sword also hangs forward, murderous intent entangled on the edge!Both of them are masters among top masters. They know that every time they kill, they must do their best to protect themselves and kill the enemy. Therefore, the fighting spirit and vigilance did not relax because of the distance. On the contrary, the weapons of both sides were deposited dozens of each other. With the essence of the year, the fierce battle will be slowly stirred up like a spark!Seeing the confrontation between the two, Chu Tian cut off a piece of his clothes and wiped his sword.

He also knows that today's situation is dangerous, and he must raise his fighting spirit to be vigilant, otherwise the broken sword will be thrown in front of him, and he who has only recovered [-]% or [-]% of his skills may be difficult to fight against, and now he can't order to call for support. Can Jian became anxious and jumped over the wall to kill himself.

It doesn't matter if he lives or dies, but Qingcheng is still by his side and cannot be hurt.

So, he took this palm-sized piece of clothing and gently wiped the saber in his hand. The sun shone on the blade through the gaps in the clouds, and the thick blade seemed to be shining brightly. He wiped every trace of the saber vigorously. Scratch, feel the coolness from the hand with your heart.

Scenes of bloody slaughter seemed to appear in front of his eyes. He was holding a saber in his hand, his blood boiled with excitement, and he was as calm as a mountain. The saber in his hand gave him a sense of intimacy of life and death, flesh and blood. At this moment, He has the confidence to fight brazenly.

"Zheng" The sound of the knife rang softly, and the lingering sound lingered.