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Chapter 322

But obviously Huo Ting has no chance to exercise anymore, and now he will be defeated by Yan Xiang.

Facing the menacing ax coming, Yan Xiang's pupils shrank slightly, and he jumped up nimbly, stepping on Huo Ting's huge axe, and pointed the sword in his hand directly at Huo Ting's eyebrow.

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There was a clear cry as the long sword cut through the air, and the cold glow on the tip of the sword was enough to make one's heart palpitate.Huo Ting was taken aback, with a frightened expression on his face, and quickly backed away.Although his speed increased a lot, no matter how he retreated, Yan Xiang's sword still followed him firmly.

Like the scythe of death, no one can escape no matter what.

Huo Ting has no place to retreat anymore, and he will leave the arena if he retreats, he can only stand there in a daze, his eyes wide open, watching Yan Xiang's sword stabbing him.

If this continues, Yan Xiang's sword can definitely take his life.But he couldn't help it, at such a distance, his huge ax had lost the power to fight back, and he had nowhere to hide.His vest was drenched with cold sweat. Although it only took less than two seconds, it felt like two years had passed.

Seeing that Yan Xiang's sword was about to pierce his forehead and head, but it stopped suddenly.Yanxiang looked at Huo Ting and smiled slightly, "You lost!"

"Huh, I lost." Huo Ting exhaled, feeling his feet trembling.But he did lose, and he lost convincingly.

This rumored master is really not bragging!

"Okay, good fight, powerful." There was thunderous applause from the audience, as well as the discussion of the crowd.

"The man who was personally selected by the barbarian god is very powerful. He really is a master. He seems to be able to compete with the commander-in-chief."

"It's hard to say, there are still a few generals. The one who will be on the field will be General Yan Ji. In addition, the commander-in-chief has fought countless battles, so he must be more capable than him."

A smile appeared on the corner of Manshen's mouth, the person he was looking at was indeed right.

The commander-in-chief who was sitting on the side also looked serious, as if he had found an opponent who could compete with him.

Yan Ji walked slowly to the center of the arena with a long sword, looked at Yanxiang with a smile and said, "I never thought we could meet here. I haven't decided the winner with you last time. If that's the case, today we Let’s fight it out right here.”

Yan Xiang smiled faintly, but did not speak.Although this Yan Ji is also a general, Yan Xiang could feel that this guy's strength was not even as strong as Huo Ting's just now in the last match.It is not difficult to deal with this guy.

"Let's make a move!" Yan Xiang said lightly.

Yan Ji showed a sneer, drew his sword and rushed towards Yan Xiang.Yan Xiang easily dealt with Yan Ji's attack, not nervous.Yan Ji's ability is not enough to make him nervous.

"Is that all? This ability is not enough to compete with me." Yan Xiang smiled faintly.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." As a general, Yan Ji was usually respected by everyone. When had he ever been insulted like this.Yan Xiang's provocation completely aroused the anger in his heart.

He kicked hard on the stone slab, and rushed towards Yan Xiang. The sword did not stab high, and directly grabbed Yan Xiang's legs.

Seeing that they are generally flat thrusts, thrusts, and strokes, basically the upper three-way, and few people remove the three-way.Moreover, people who use swords have certain morals and dignity, and no one wants to use swords to make insidious and cunning moves.

Either Yan Ji did this on purpose, or he didn't know how to use a sword at all.

But no matter what, this little trick can't hurt Yan Xiang.Yan Xiang gently brushed away Yan Ji's stabbing sword, and then swiped towards Yan Ji's arm.

Yan Ji turned over, dodged Yan Xiang's sword, and said with a sneer, "Then let you see the real swordsmanship." After finishing speaking, Yan Ji shot bullets all over his body, and the sword in his hand turned into two swords at once. He stabbed at Yanxiang together.

These two swords seem to be real, but they can't tell which one is illusory?Such a change made Yanxiang a little unexpected, but he dared to conclude that one of them must be illusory, and he only needed to find the real sword.Of course, Yan Xiang has a better way, that is, don't care about the truth and the false, just break it with a sword.

Yan Xiang's voice was as fast as a ghost, and he flashed in front of Yan Ji's body in a flash. The long sword penetrated into Yan Ji's two swords, smashed the illusory sword, and then pointed the tip of the sword at Yan Ji's throat.

"You lost!" Yan Xiang said coldly.

Sweat slid down Yan Ji's forehead, and his eyes were a little unbelievable. It's not that he couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated.It's that he didn't expect that he was defeated so simply that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Yan Xiang turned his head to look down, and asked, "Are there any generals who want to compete?"

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the wind behind him.The soldiers below all opened their eyes wide, looking behind Yan Xiang in horror.

It turned out that Yan Ji was unwilling to be defeated and attacked Yanxiang again.

This guy is really insidious, he even attacked from behind, which is a big taboo in martial arts.Even if Yan Xiang turned around and killed Yan Ji now, he probably wouldn't object, and Yan Ji himself was still a general, so he was not afraid of ruining his reputation by doing such a lowly thing in public.

Yan Xiang turned around suddenly, pulled out the sword in his hand at a very fast speed, and slid a wound on Yan Ji's arm, and the sword in Yan Ji's hand fell to the ground.He held his wound and looked at Yan Xiang angrily, apparently still resentful.

Man Shen shouted, "Yan Ji, come down for me, haven't you lost enough shame?"

Yan Ji's body trembled, and he looked at Yan Xiang again with resentment, and ended up clutching his arms resentfully.

Yan Xiang turned his head again, looked at the two remaining generals below and asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

The two generals looked at me, and I looked at you. They were all overwhelmed by Yan Xiang's ability, and no one dared to come up to challenge.

"Since no one dares to go up, it seems that it's time for the old man to make a move." The commander-in-chief patted his sleeves, and walked up to the commander's platform with his hands behind his back.

The bright sunshine made him narrow his eyes slightly, looked at Yanxiang and smiled, "Brother doesn't look like a local, where are you from?"

Seeing the gentle attitude of the legendary commander-in-chief, who seemed to have no intention of fighting at all, Yan Xiang had no choice but to reply, "I come from a far away place, but that's not important."

"No." The commander-in-chief shook his head and said, "It's very important. In many cases, birth determines success or failure. Some high-ranking and powerful children, no matter how poor they are, will grow up to be dignitaries, princes and generals. And those children from poor backgrounds, every day They are all struggling to survive, struggling. But no matter how hard they struggle, it is difficult to reach the point where the world admires them."

Yan Xiang nodded in agreement and said, "You are right."

But he didn't know what the commander-in-chief meant by that?Is there any cryptic meaning to express?But soon he understood, and only then did he realize how simple his thoughts were.