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Chapter 88 The Dugu Swordsman

A sword is a weapon, a killer.

The person holding the sword is a guest, a knight.

There are two main reasons why Fat Fifth Master is afraid.

First of all, because there is a sharp sword against his throat, facing such a thing, no matter who it is, it will be frightening.

The second point is because since this person has a killing weapon, he will definitely kill someone.

For martial arts practitioners, they are most afraid of two kinds of people.

One is a martial artist who is stronger than himself; the other is a knight with a murder weapon.

The road of practice is easy to enter but difficult to walk. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Practitioners like Fat Fifth Master rarely come into contact with these murderous weapons.

Practitioners have to spend a lot of energy in their life just to practice their own skills and secret skills, so how can they have time to study these murderous artifacts?
Most people practice for the pursuit of longevity, or wealth.

But these people holding weapons, it is for a kill word!
Faced with the sudden change, Yunfeng was a little surprised.

Because someone would save him, this was something he never thought of.

The swordsman looked indifferent, wearing a long-sleeved rough shirt, his brows were like swords, and his eyebrows were raised slightly.

"One more move, and I'll kill you!" His tone was very cold, and it was chilling to the bone in his ears.

In fact, such swordsmen, themselves, are often more terrifying than their swords.

The sword can hurt and kill.

But they themselves can break people's spirits, like a sharp sword, straight into the sky, stabbing the enemy's heart fiercely, breaking their will!
Sure enough, after the swordsman finished speaking, Fat Fifth Master's face became paler and his body became extremely stiff.

Fat Fifth Master's eyes moved slightly, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But at the next moment, Jianfeng pierced his chest with blood.

The red blood seemed to solidify in the wind, and immediately took on substance, and with a puff, it pierced deeply into Fat Fifth Master's belly.

Fat Fifth Master felt very painful, his eyes were shocked and puzzled, and even a little dazed.

This sword came too fast and too accurate, it was unavoidable at all.

Fat Fifth Master turned pale and quickly backed away.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to escape!
The physical defense of a martial artist is very strong, and this sword can't kill him.

Fat Fifth Master slapped the ground with his palm, shaking up countless smoke, dust and gravel, blocking the swordsman's sight.

But this...can't stop his sword.

With two clicks, the swordsman swung his sword twice at will, chopping off the toes of Fat Fifth Master's right foot and the heel of his left foot.

Fat Fifth Master was stabbed in the abdomen, blood flowed horizontally, his feet were also bleeding, and his cloth shoes were already wet.

He howled angrily, collapsed to the ground, pulled out three feathered arrows from behind, and shot at the swordsman indiscriminately.

In the night, the swordsman's sword turned into a ray of silver light, and he lightly picked up and flew three feathered arrows that pierced through the air, with extreme ease.

But this silver light didn't stop, it continued across the night, spinning like a jade plate, round like the moon.

With a bang, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the night was in chaos.

At this moment, Xia Yuan rushed to the field, kicked Fat Fifth Master to the ground, and stepped heavily on his chest with his right foot.

There was a crackling sound, and the breastbone was shattered!

At the same time, the tip of the sword touched the forehead of Fat Fifth Master, with a buzzing sound, the edge of the sword moved slightly, and the head fell to the ground...

Fast, very fast!incredible!

Yunfeng was completely stunned!

He thought that the swordsman was just scaring him, but he didn't expect that he would actually do it.

And...just because Fat Fifth Master moved a bit.

The physical body of a martial artist is very tough, but this swordsman easily broke through his defense.

Xia Yuan knew very well that since this swordsman could easily break through the fat fifth master's defense, he must also be able to break through his own spiritual shield, so he must not turn against this person.

In just a few breaths, many things flashed through Xia Yuan's mind, but he just looked at the swordsman and didn't dare to move.

(End of this chapter)